Since yesterday, it has been a light rainy day on the Sanyuan Sect. The raindrops hit the leaves in the mountains and made a rustling sound. At first glance, it sounds like someone's whisper.

If it were in the past, the light rain and smoke weather were just right to travel, the disciples in the Sanyuan Sect would even dance swords in this light rain, feeling the rare coolness of summer, and it was a bit elegant.

However, now more than a dozen corpses hanging on the stone yard of the mountain gate swayed slightly in the rain, which instantly dispelled the atmosphere of the mountains and the drizzle mist, which instead brought out a solemn chill.

These corpses were hung up by people from Jinjian Camp. They roughly wrapped their necks with hemp ropes and hung them on the Shifang Gate. Each corpse also had a wooden sign on the chest, which read the mountain gate where the corpse was lived and the name of the corpse. These messages were provided by disciples of the Sanyuan Sect. As a poor sect, they all knew about most of the faces in the sect in Jingxi, and they could barely meet the number.

The violent corpse is already killing people and now hangs wooden signs on the corpse, which undoubtedly adds fuel to the fire and tramples the faces of each sect into the mud.

This scene made the disciples and disciples of Sanyuan Sect look strange. They were confused and expected and excited.

Perhaps only forces and strength like Fenghong Villa dare to ridicule so many sects without restraint? They even don’t even take the Tianchan Sect, which is a first-class sect, seriously!

Now...we are in the same group with them, and those who have the accessory of gold swords, and they are in the same group?

Xu Jing looked at the emotional changes in the eyes of the disciples around him, and knew very well. It was the spark that appeared after he suppressed and hid for too long to find the confidence to vent. He understood that after seeing the arrogant attitude of Fenghong Villa, the disciples of the Sanyuan Sect might never be able to return to the idle state of mind that was before.

Is this a good deal? Not.

Is it bad? It seems that there is no question. But Xu Jing knew that the future path of the Sanyuan Sect had changed from this moment to the point. He could not see where he would lead.

"Sect Master! Here comes! Someone is coming outside! It is Zhou Yin, the fifth elder of Tianchan Sect!"

In the side hall, an elder of the Sanyuan Sect ran in to report to Xu Jing, saying that there was finally movement outside the mountain gate, and that there were great figures from the Tianchan Sect, and there were more than ten other elders of the sects.

I have surrounded the Sanyuan Sect so many times, this time it was the biggest contour, right? More than a dozen elders of the sect gathered together. If it were in the past, the Sanyuan Sect would have been scared by this contour, but now they are not afraid at all.

"Well, I'll go and have a look. You guys are watching over your disciples and don't run around."

Xu Jing did not go straight to the mountain gate, but found the deputy leader of Jinjian Camp outside the deep pool in the back mountain.

This man is like a stone-like person. Xu Jing has never seen another expression on the other party's face besides "expressionless". The only thing he knows is that the deputy commander has a cultivation level of Xuanhai and his surname is Fang.

"Captain Fang, outside the mountain gate..."

"I already know. Master Xu, if you are interested, you can go with me and see what tricks those people outside are going to play, how about it?"
Chapter completed!