Chapter Ten Thousands of Heartless
"What is love in the world? It is to teach people to agree with each other. The two guests in the world and the north are the two, and the old wings have several times of cold and heat. Joy and parting are painful, and there are even more foolish children. You should have words, the clouds are vast and the snow in the mountains are thousands of miles away, and who will the shadows go to?"
With the moving and resentful chanting of a woman, more than 30 disciples of the ancient tomb sect stepped into the secret room of the head of the ancient tomb sect. The woman in charge suddenly turned cold and shook her hands to both sides. Facing Xiaolongnu, she stood with her hands on her back, and looked extremely proud.
Xiaolongnu's eyes were melancholy, and his tone was a bit sad and said, "Is it the head?" The woman in charge looked at Xiaolongnu with a cold look for a while, and said coldly, "You are Xiaolongnu? You don't know enough. You dare to give me the same name as Senior Sister Long. My name is Qianshi Wuqing, and you have never heard of my name."
"Originally, you had the opportunity to be part of us. Unfortunately, as a disciple of the Tomb Sect, you were trapped by love and entered a sad mood. I thought that you did make a lot of contributions to the tomb in the past, handing over the position of the head of the sect, leaving you with all your cultivation without wasting!"
Xiaolongnu asked back, "Why? I know you are no longer threatened by the authority of the leader, but I would rather pass the position of the leader to others than let you do what you wish." Qianshi Xunqing said coldly, "Ignorance! We can kill you one person or kill tens of millions of people, until we know that we have obtained the position of the leader!"
Xiaolongnu slowly stood up and said, "You actually said this! Quanwu, as the senior sister, is the most basic love for his disciples, and I will never let the position of the leader fall into your hands!" Qianshi Wushi said ruthlessly, "The current disciples of the sect are not qualified disciples of the ancient tombs! Even if they die, they deserve it!" Yang Shu, a disciple of the ancient tombs behind him, fired a hidden weapon at Xiaolongnu, but was taken in his hands by Xiaolongnu.
Qian Shi Wuqing praised, "The cultivation of hidden weapons is really good. Judging from the time you were reborn, it is rare to have such strength. In the world, those who can escape under our joint siege may not exist. You are even more unworthy! Don't try to wait for others to save you. The Ancient Tomb Sect's ten thousand jin of stone has fallen, and the secret path is definitely not something that outsiders can sneak in."
Xiaolongnu's thoughts are thrilled. Xiaolongnu is not afraid of rebirth. To a certain extent, she even longs for rebirth to relieve the negative effects of Longnu Flower, but the position of the leader is never willing to fall into the hands of Qianshi Wuqing and others. Confused? No, her temperament is too shaky and she will definitely summon disciples from the sect to come and try her best.
Xiaolongnu's heart moved. After a long time since he came back, Finger Sand, who had been in seclusion and practiced in peace, should be the most suitable candidate. Now Finger Sand is worthy of trust and entrusting after leaving Batian. Xiaolongnu thought of this and immediately did not hesitate. In the past, she thought Finger Sand was her best successor.
The Jianghu Announcement: Xiaolongnu, the head of the ancient tomb sect, passed the position of the head of the sect to Sha in the martial arts.
Qianshi Wuqing angrily said, "You are a ungrateful thing!" He then calmed down and said, "However, you are a bit of backbone. You haven't tried to escape into the secret room of the head sect to avoid us. For this reason, I will give you a pleasure!"
Xiaolongnu held his hands and set off a battle stance. Hidden weapons, palm shadows, and sword energy were overwhelming. The martial arts of the ancient tomb masters who suddenly emerged were very strange. They used palms or swords, but they were all very different from the original martial arts of the ancient tomb sect. They were more lethal, faster, with fewer flaws in their moves, and the color of the internal energy was even stranger, bright white, and they were not practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures.
As soon as the two sides fought, Xiaolongnu felt how terrible the cultivation of these people was... Xiaolongnu took his sword into the sheath, spread his farewell palm technique and rushed into the enemy group. The black and white energy crisscrossed and launched a close-up fight. Xiaolongnu flexibly avoided being besieged by more than two enemies, and there was no great pressure for a while.
Everyone fought for less than a few moves, and when they heard a loud tremor, a disciple of the ancient tomb saluted Qian Shi Wuqing in panic and said, "The ten thousand jin of stone was smashed to pieces. Junior Sister Jiao, who was watching the wind at the door, did not see the trace of the person who had made the sect." Qian Shi Wuqing was worried that the situation would change, so he used the sword technique himself. Qian Shi Wuqing used the Suxin sword technique, but it was very different from the Suxin sword technique in the sect, faster, and the lethality of each sword shot was even more terrifying!
Xiaolongnu knew that Yiyun was coming to save her, but she hesitated for a moment. She waved her palm and used her extraordinary internal skills to train Yang Guo and take special snake gallbladder. She had to use her original fatal attacks for more than ten times, but she left many external injuries on her body. Seeing the crisis in the situation, she finally tried her best to help her save her life. If she was reborn at this time, such a strange situation would be too unfavorable to the Zixiao Alliance.
During the fierce battle, a purple shadow suddenly appeared, and the sword energy that was so fast that it was blocked the fierce attacks that stabbed Xiaolongnu. Under Qianshi Wuqing's order, the crowd stopped the attack and surrounded Yiyun and Xiaolongnu who suddenly arrived. Qianshi Wuqing looked at Yiyun coldly for a while, "Are you the Legend of Justice Yiyun?"
Yiyun and Xiaolongnu stood firmly with their backs against each other. The mixed purple-like sword body of Beiluo Zixiao was beating with deep purple flames, which seemed particularly strange in the dark room of the ancient tomb. "Kill, or, go?" Yiyun said lightly. Xiaolongnu knew that Yiyun was asking herself, and said softly, "Let's go! Their strength is terrifying. Even if you do, you may not be able to make good use of this terrain."
Qianshi Wuqing snorted coldly and said, "It's true that we have not decided our position with you yet, and we don't want to fight you too early. Don't think we are afraid of you. We are just the third legend in the world, but we are not taken seriously."
Yiyun picked up Xiaolongnu with one hand, and her figure flashed and disappeared. A faint voice echoed in the ancient tomb, "You are so ugly... so ugly..." Qian Shi Wuqing slapped her angrily and slapped her on one stone wall. A big hole was shot out under a loud bang in the stone wall. "Damn it!" Qian Shi Wuqing was naturally angry. One of the three most famous ice beauties in the ancient tomb sect in the past was actually called ugly in person. How could he not be angry?
The two rushed out of the ancient tomb quickly, Yiyun vomited a small mouthful of blood, and Xiaolongnu said lightly, "But the rescue Qi was injured?" Yiyun nodded slightly, but said nothing. Xiaolongnu looked back at the shattered ten thousand jin stone, and knew that Yiyun had already been injured. Ten thousand jin stone was smashed so thoroughly that even Yiyun would never be able to do it easily in every move, let alone with injuries on her body?
Zishan waited alone behind the huge rock for a while, but Ming and Jia arrived. Just as she was anxious, she heard Ming's voice and shouted "Madam! Madam..." She secretly called a fool. They couldn't see it when they came. She quickly started to say, "I'm here!" Jia and Ming and other experts in Yipintang arrived quickly and breathed a sigh of relief. They were extremely worried about the accident of Zishan.
The group was about to set off, Zishan's eyes turned and said, "There is a river over there, and each person brings a large bag of clear water to reduce the temperature!" Ming and Jia and others were puzzled, but they still led a group of masters to do what they said. After Zishan checked one by one, they happily set out towards Zixiao Mountain under the escort of everyone.
Not long after he arrived at a fork, he was suddenly completely shrouded by the sudden pink energy. A group of disciples of the Demonic Sect shouted excitedly, "I caught a big fish! It turned out to be Mrs. Zishan!" Ming and Jia and Li were very little affected, but the other Yipin Hall masters gradually became dissatisfied. Zishan exhaled and smiled happily, "Fortunately, I know Yiyun has a crow's mouth! Water!"
The crowd suddenly woke up and poured the ice water on their heads, and was suddenly shocked by the cold. Ming picked up his purple shirt and spread his body and ran quickly. Jia and Li and others drew their swords to kill the disciples of the Magic Desire Sect who were setting up formations around them...
Upon hearing the news, Batian rushed from near Hongchen Mountain and quickly launched his body skills to catch up with Ming. Jia, Li and others ignored the group of disciples of the Magic Desire Sect who were far from their enemies. They each slashed one person and carried out their light skills to catch up with Batian. Zishan grimaced the farther he chased him behind him and Ming, and smiled and said, "Hehe, monkey! Is it comfortable to be hung in the Dali city gate?" Batian was furious, and his idea of turning around and killing Jia was immediately dispelled, and he rushed to chase him to chase him.
Ming was not worried about being caught up with Batian. The body skills of Zixiao Sword Sect are no match for other sects except Lingjiu Palace in the world. Ming's cultivation level is even more high. If he hadn't brought a purple shirt, he would have turned his body and pulled his sword and Jia and others to kill Batian on the spot.
"Madam, how could you expect there were disciples of the Demon Sect nearby?" Ming was indeed deeply curious, and Zishan smiled proudly and said, "Of course! Qufangs escaped successfully. With Batian, he must be searching nearby with great power and showing off his might. It is so close to Hongchen Mountain, so of course it is very likely to meet it!" Ming couldn't help but call himself a fool when he heard this. This principle is indeed very simple, but he didn't understand Batian's character, so he naturally wouldn't think of this level.
Batian became more and more angry as he chased him. Ming actually stopped for a while. Zishan kept mocking him. When he got closer, Ming started to rush again and ran around the bottom of a cliff twice! Batian felt like he was being fooled by someone as a monkey. Suddenly, the masters of the Transmission Sect rushed here as soon as possible. He made up his mind to never let Zishan go today, and even began to fantasize about all kinds of exciting scenes after grabbing Zishan...
Jia and others who were chasing Batian were gone. Ming's escape route changed and he ran towards the height of the cliff. Batian felt secretly regretful. In less than two moments, the masters under the sect could arrive to form a siege. However, he refused to give up the rare opportunity. Guigong bit the two, and Ming and Batian became closer and closer. Batian was happy. After all, the other party was more betrayed one more person, and he was a woman. It seemed that it would not last long for physical strength.
Thinking of this, his feet were even more powerful. There was a cliff ahead, and Ming jumped out without hesitation. The cliff of a hundred feet was nothing to Ming or Batian. Zishan looked back at Batian from time to time, his expression seemed to be full of panic and worry. Batian even chased him. When he reached the edge of the cliff, his feet leaped with force. The sound of breaking through the air below the edge of the cliff was heard. Several hidden weapons flashing with golden light quickly attacked from behind Batian who jumped out. Batian secretly screamed that something was wrong.
His body sank rapidly, but was finally pierced by the golden snake cone shot out by Jia and Li, and his body was carried down and fell downwards. Jia and Li were about to draw their swords and take action. Ming Yungong, who had already landed steadily across the cliff, shouted, "The people from the Demonic Sect are here, and it will be troublesome to be entangled. He should not die. Escort his wife back to the sect."
Naturally, Jia and others would not forget the most important responsibilities at the moment because of their greed for merit. They all jumped to the opposite side of the cliff and followed Ming quickly to Zixiao Mountain. Zishan smiled happily and said, "It's so exciting! I don't know if the monkey will die? I performed so well. Yiyun should give me some rewards. What should I buy recently?" Zishan thought happily and said to himself, but Ming and others were determined to return to the sect as soon as possible...
The two golden snake cones in Batian's body were even triggered by two super masters Jia and Li. The golden snake cones are inherently strange in nature. The true energy in the body is blocked from the air. They fell for a long time before they returned. At this time, they were very far away from both ends of the cliff, and they were definitely not able to reach the capture of objects from the air. They had to use their power to protect the body, activate the energy of the dantian with all their strength, and try to slow down the falling momentum.
With huge gravity on both feet, he fell to the bottom of the cliff. The powerful anti-shock force made Batian's injury and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. His body could not be kept stable. He fell into the shattered rocks of the cliff, causing a mess. The figure of the disciple of the Magic Desire Sect was clearly visible not far away. Batian looked at the anger in his heart, and could not express his words...
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Chapter completed!