Outside the Immortal Tomb.

The situation is ups and downs.

It was chaos.

The disciples of the Baidi Sect who left the Immortal Tomb have told their elders everything that happened, which naturally aroused the anger of the Baidi Sect.

But after all, what happened in the Immortal Tomb, everyone competes fairly, and life or death depends on fate.

It is also normal for disciples of large sects to die.

Moreover, most of the disciples of the Baidi Sect were seriously injured, so the Baidi Sect could only grit their teeth and endure the attack, otherwise it would appear that they were too weak.

However, Shengjing Immortal Mansion, Yaochi, and Jianzong seemed very uneasy.

Because the Baidi Sect still had seriously injured disciples leaving the Immortal Tomb.

But none of the disciples from their three sects came out.

After questioning the disciples of the Baidi Sect, I found out that all the disciples of the three sects had died at the hands of Lin Xi.

The three sects were furious.

The situation changes.

"Qingyun Sect!!" The True Lord of Shengjing Immortal Mansion was furious and took the lead in attacking.

This man had white hair and purple robes, and when he was angry, his eyes lit up with red flames, which was very terrifying.

Dao Hao glared at the True Lord.

It is said that he specializes in pupil-type magical powers, and can even burn a fairy city into nothingness with a single glare. His strength is quite astonishing.

The master of Linxian Pavilion walked over slowly, like an ordinary old man taking a walk after dinner: "What's wrong?"

I probably expected this to happen.

Only the master of Linxian Pavilion will show up.

Because only monks of this level can control the situation.

"You Qingyun Sect have gone too far! Shengjing Immortal Palace can bear the casualties caused by normal treasure hunting, but I cannot accept the vicious massacre of your Qingyun Sect."

The angry-eyed True Lord of Shengjing Immortal Mansion was obviously wary, so he was still restrained.

If it were any other True Lord of the Qingyun Sect, it would probably be more than just reasoning.

"Oh, this is unacceptable." The master of Linxian Pavilion said lightly: "Isn't this just a normal fight? Is it possible that only the disciples of your Shengjing Immortal Mansion are more precious?"

The eyes of many casual cultivators gathered over.

Indeed, no one cares about the casual cultivators after they die.

If your disciple of Shengjing Immortal Mansion dies, it will cause trouble in the whole city? Although it is true that there is a distinction between high and low among people, this kind of thing cannot be said.

If you say it, someone will definitely be unhappy.

Seeing this, the Angry Lord said something bad, but at this moment he was unable to get off the tiger, so he could only say in a cold voice: "There is no truth in this, this is obviously a deliberate revenge."

"So what." The master of Linxian Pavilion still looked indifferent.

"There must be a reasonable explanation for this matter." The angry-eyed True Lord growled: "If not..."

"If not, what?"

The master of Linxian Pavilion still looked old, but there was a suffocating aura rising from his body, as if a terrifying beast was awakening from the dark.

The angry-eyed Lord wanted to say harsh words, but he felt heart palpitations. The words he originally wanted to say were blocked in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

There was a trace of panic in the eyes that could have killed thousands of creatures.

The master of Linxian Pavilion slowly straightened up, his eyes were extremely deep, as if containing a mysterious and terrifying wild world, and the sudden emergence of murderous intent made the world tremble.

"Only a few disciples were killed and there was a lot of nonsense. Several elders of the Qingyun Sect were killed in a sneak attack thousands of years ago. Three of them were even True Lord-level monks. In the end, it was found out that nine first-class sects jointly planned the sneak attack in order to squeeze out

The top ten positions in Qingyun Sect."

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the ground shook.

The master of Linxian Pavilion said slowly: "Do you really think that I, the old man, am confused? How can a first-class sect dare to take the initiative of Qingyun Sect and say that there is no instruction from you behind it?"

His eyes scanned the entire place.

The angry-eyed True Lord's face changed slightly.

The True Monarch monks from Yaochi, Jian Sect, and Baidi Sect all became a little panicked. Even the True Monarch from Jueqing Valley seemed a little embarrassed. After all, they were allies now.

The heavy losses suffered by Qingyun Sect back then were related to half of the ten major sects.

Qingyun Sect seemed to have crazy revenge at that time.

The sect leader Jiang Chen slaughtered nine first-class sects by himself, and even the True Monarchs of the Consortium killed several of them, leaving mountains of corpses and seas of blood, rivers of blood, and piles of bones touching the sky.

It made the entire world of immortal cultivation tremble and angry.

But in fact, the real people behind the scenes were not affected at all.

Because there is no evidence.

It's also because Qingyun Sect can't afford such trouble.

"I, the Qingyun Sect, tolerated it back then." The master of Linxian Pavilion said calmly: "If you want to settle accounts, then I, an old man like me, don't mind accompanying you to settle accounts a thousand years ago."

Ever since, the whole place was silent.

It's not because all these sects were involved in the original incident.

It's just that the Linxian Pavilion Master's tyrannical attitude and the power he displayed were too intimidating, so they didn't dare to argue.

Sure enough, old monsters that have lived for thousands of years are different.

The angry-eyed Zhenjun wanted to refute.

But he does know what happened in the past.

So, he could only shut up.

The Qingyun Sect is a bunch of lunatics.

Who is the most terrifying person? An old man like the master of Linxian Pavilion, who may not be around for long, but possesses terrifying strength, is the most terrifying person.

They are not afraid of death, and are even willing to use their lives to pave the way for the sect or their descendants. Once provoked, they will really fall into a nightmare of killing.

Shengjing Immortal Mansion was silent.

The Yaochi Sword Sect also fell silent.

There is no need to say much about Baidimen, and naturally I won’t say much either.

The True Lord of Heartless Valley shook his head helplessly.

It seemed that he was tied up on a pirate ship and had offended so many people at once, but the allure of the Wanxiang chessboard was too great, and it was impossible for him to sever his alliance with the Qingyun Sect.

The large and small sects and families around the Immortal Tomb, as well as the top casual cultivators, were all quite shocked.

Not many people know what happened thousands of years ago.

Only those forces with deep foundations can know what happened in the first place.

But no matter what, judging from the current situation, Shengjing Immortal Mansion, Yaochi, and Jianzong have all "subdued", which is a very delicate matter in itself.

You can say that they are afraid of the strength of the master of Linxian Pavilion.

It can also be said that they are guilty.

This incident is destined to spread throughout the world of immortality and set off a frenzy of discussion. As for what the situation is, I am afraid no one except the person involved knows.

And in a certain cave outside the Immortal Tomb.

The aura on Xia Feiyan's body was a little messy, and there was an unconcealable scowl on her face covered in white gauze, and a terrifying nameless fairy fire emerged between her eyebrows.

"Sister! Lin Xi, you dare to kill my sister! This hatred is irreconcilable, I will kill you!"

Beside her is Wei Wuhen.

Wei Wuhen wiped his natal sword and said in a deep voice: "Stabilize the Yaochi Immortal Heart."

"You don't have to worry about it," Xia Feiyan said coldly.

Despite her words, the messy fairy light on her body slowly stabilized.

At this time, a clear ray of light flew from the west, flew into the cave and turned into a talisman. This was a messenger talisman belonging to Yaochi, with a mark belonging to the owner of Yaochi on it.

Xia Feiyan was slightly startled, and immediately opened the communication symbol respectfully.

After reading it, Xia Feiyan's eyes flickered, as if there was a turmoil in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Wei Wuhen asked.

Xia Feiyan directly handed the communication talisman to Wei Wuhen to see.

The alliance between the Yaochi Sword Sect is indestructible.

Even important information like this can be shared casually.

After Wei Wuhen read it, he looked very shocked: "This... is this true? Does such a place really exist?"

That ancient land where gods and demons compete for hegemony, where thousands of races stand side by side, has a long and splendid civilization of cultivating immortals, supremely sublimated creatures, and contains the secrets of immortality.

This is a secret of which there is not a single word in the oldest books.

It's almost like a made-up place of fantasy.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Xia Feiyan's eyes flashed with coldness: "The sect has already found out, so we don't need to do much, just spread a little news."
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