Only Gan Mo stood in the convention hall in a daze. Although today's things were simple, they were really weird. They had nothing to do with the Yulei Sect, but in the end they fell on the Yulei Sect! The strangest thing is that the first team of the Yulei Sect, which was obviously already dead, all the members' natal spirit cards were not damaged. With Tu Hong's decisive skills in the image, this would never happen.

"Hehe~ Even if I don't have any sacrifice, what's the big deal with me?" After thinking for a while, Gan Mo shrugged. After all, it was just a team of Yu Lei Sect. Even if it was the first team, only seven people, or the disciples of Zhenlei Palace, it was nothing compared to the thousands of Yu Lei Sect disciples!

Then, Gan Mo really secretly inquired about other sects. To his thoughts, the disciples who died in Quanjin Mountain, without exception, were all the natal spirit cards damaged. He was so anxious that he reported this to Gan Leizi. Gan Leizi just frowned slightly and said that he knew, and he didn't say much about anything else! Gan Mo didn't care much, so Gan Leizi didn't care even more!

Therefore, the praises of the seven disciples of the Yulei Sect were announced in the Zhaotian City along with the praises of other Dao Sect monks! Naturally, Tu Hong's name was put first! After all, this was a great achievement to kill tens of thousands of sword cultivators, which was definitely a shocking achievement!

Although Yan Xi’s mansion in the Tiancheng City will announce the battle situation every time, the battle situation of the spirit stone ore vein has become the focus of attention in recent times. However, when the battle of the spirit stone ore vein in Quanjin Mountain came out, all the wars were overshadowed!

Five thousand Taoist cultivators!

Thirty thousand disciples of Quanjinshan!

Forty thousand sword cultivators!

Nearly thirty magic swordsmen!

Just looking at these numbers, there is no need to look at the "Phantom Sword Swordsman". It is enough to make all the monks dumbfounded! Just as the real person in Xueyu said, Tu Hong's work was too big! He was a little surprised!

These battle results should have been possible after the Nascent Soul Cultivator and Sword-Cultivating Sword Swordsman made their debut, but they were made ten years ahead of Tu Hong!

Tu Hong's name instantly blew across the entire Zhaotian City like a hurricane, across the entire Three Kingdoms of Cultivation, and even into the ears of the sword cultivator of Huan Kingdom.

It was still above the Bihu Lake. Lu Ruochang from the Xuanfeng Sword Sect showed shame and anger on his face. He looked coldly at a swordsman whose hair was not far from him and whose face looked a bit like Ling Yunwu. His lips were slightly pursed and he didn't say a word!

The swordsman also narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lu Ruochang. Their eyes were like lightning, almost splashing sparks!

"Cough cough~" A female swordsman not far from Lu Ruochang was Feiling Sword Zhuang Ruoling. After looking at the two of them, he coughed a few times. "Friend Lu Jian, Friend Ling Jian, we are all swordsmen in the sword domain. We should be together for the outside world at this time, so why bother here... to fight within?"

"Hmph. I don't want this sword either!" Ling Moyu, who was called Ling Jianyou, was Ling Feng Sword Sect's senior brother, sneered, "The ten swordsmen of my Ling Feng Sword Sect and the invited sword friends are all buried in the spirit stone mine vein of Quanjin Mountain. Ling said just a few more words, Lu Jianyou's face was like this. Why did Ling give her a good face?"

"Hmph, Lingyun Martial Arts messed up the task assigned by this sword. What clues did he go to Quanjin Mountain to find? It was a big battle and he died in it... It was because of this fate. What could he blame this sword? Your nose is not a nose, but a face is not a face. What temper would you get from this sword? Do you know? Lingyun Martial Arts lost the silk wood and sword sac of this sword! How much did he delay? For this reason, the senior Qingfeng of the beast cultivator would die for it, and it would not be so, and even more sword friends would die!"

"You are just talking about possibility, and my Lingfeng Sword Sect has already paid the lives of ten illusion swordsmen for this!" Ling Moyu said angrily.

"The two sword friends don't have to argue about anything!" The short beast Xiu Qingfeng said with a bitter face, "The sword friend Lingyunwu died in Quanjin Mountain. I believe the monk he is going to pursue will also die in it. The sword bag and the Simu are afraid there is no hope! I... Let's go to Lishui Valley to find the spirit-eating insects! However, I am not Simu. Even if I have fought my life, it will never be possible to find it in a short time. You must be prepared!"

"Quan Jinshan's formation is so... terrifying? Even the senior who transforms the sword cannot break it at will. Maybe the sword sac and the silk wood are inside!" Lu Ruochang frowned.

Qin Jian of Xutian Sword Sect smiled bitterly beside him, "This matter is serious! This sword has personally checked it! The inner spirit roars like a tide, which is extremely powerful. At this time, senior Sword Transformation will be injured if he takes action! Even if the sword sac and the silk wood are inside, he is afraid that it will have been destroyed long ago!"

"Hmph, no wonder... Yan Xi's convention hall will send messages through disciples! Within ten years, each concealed the formation of Quan Jinshan and did not mention it!!! Wait until the formation's spirit roar stopped, or wait for the sword master and the Nascent Soul cultivator to take action before making plans!" Lu Ruochang said thoughtfully, "If they can handle it, how could they still think of me?"

"Well, the cultivator of the Dao Sect...is a bit delaying!" Qin Jian also nodded, "We should pay close attention to Quan Jinshan!"

"Oh, Senior Qingfeng, how much time do you need?" Lu Ruochang looked at Qingfeng again with this.

Qingfeng was born with a bitter face. After a little thought, his wrinkled face piled up helplessly: "This husband cannot be sure of it, at least for several months, at most for several years! Even... I will find nothing!"

"Well, this sword knows!" Lu Ruochang nodded and said to Qingfeng very heavily, "This matter is due to senior Qingfeng. The sentient beings in my sword domain will definitely not forget the contributions of seniors! In addition, this sword will also ask the sword friends from Qiling Mountain to take action..."

"Okay!" Qingfeng nodded and said nothing.

"Hmph, Tu Hong! It's true that he is cruel and ruthless!" Lu Ruochang clenched his teeth tightly, "Why have I never heard of this sword before? The warriors of my sword domain have mostly won the battle this time, and they only suffered such a huge loss in Quanjin Mountain! Nearly 40,000 swordsmen! This sword... I don't know how to explain to the sword masters!"

"My sword friend Lu doesn't have to care!" Qin Jian said with a smile, "The cultivators of the Dao Sect have also been injured by nearly 40,000, which is similar to my sword domain! But... it is because the sword friend of the Lingfeng Sword Sect came to help, and this will expand the loss!"

"Oh, that's exactly that!" Lu Ruochang had to admit that it was exactly that. If it weren't for Ling Yunwu's incident, she would never have been so angry.

Immediately, Lu Ruochang bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, this sword is really a little angry. Please forgive me for your friend Ling!"

"Yes!" Ling Moyu saw that Lu Ruochang actually apologized, and hurriedly returned the favor, "My Lingfeng Sword Sect was seriously injured this time. This sword is also angry, and Ling is also impulsive!"

"Haha, isn't that good?" Ruoling smiled, "My swordsmen in the Sword Realm have always been honest, and they are a hundred times stronger than the intrigue of the cultivators of the Dao Sect!"

"That's right!" Qin Jian sneered, "Tu Hong is just a Jindan monk. When Qin finds an opportunity to kill him! It's also easy to relieve my swordsman's hatred!"

"What Qin Jianyou said!" Ling Moyu shook his head and said, "It's a pity that this guy has now moved into the Yan Xi Mansion's Council Hall and will not easily walk out of the Zhaotian City. It's probably not easy to kill this guy!"

"Well, Qin knows! Qin has fought with the Taoist cultivator for so long, and he has some experience. Qin will find a way!" Qin Jian nodded.

"The battle of the spirit stone ore vein... is just a test! But, we also know the sinisterness and cunning of the monks. Our future plans should be more detailed. Don't be tricked by the monks!" Lu Ruochang pondered for a moment, and discussed the next arrangement with many swordsmen!

The swordsmen of Huan Kingdom hated Quanjin Mountain to the core, and the battle of Quanjin Mountain attracted the attention of many swordsmen and monks. You must know that it is the remains of tens of thousands of monks and swordsmen, and there must be many magic weapons left behind! If anyone can get some magic weapons in Quanjin Mountain, it will be a spirit stone on Yi Ji! Who is not jealous?

But what's strange is that the Yan Xi Mansion Hall and the sword cultivators of the Huan Kingdom jointly issued a ban. All the cultivators and sword cultivators were forbidden to enter more than a hundred miles around Quanjin Mountain. Once discovered, they were killed immediately!

Of course, such bans cannot stop the greedy monks, and even some sword cultivators went quietly. The city guards and sword cultivators in the Tiancheng City had a very tacit understanding. They were patrolling in different regions at different times. After killing many cultivators and sword cultivators, there were fewer people going to Quanjin Mountain! As for whether there are any high-level monks secretly passing by, it is not something that the patrol disciples can know. However, one thing is certain, the formation of Quanjin Mountain... has not been moved!!!

There was no movement in Quanjin Mountain's formation, so no one would disturb Xiao Hua's forced cultivation. However, a huge wave occurred in Wanlei Valley of Yulei Sect!

This day was Xiang Zhili's rest day. He was following Xiangyang and Yan Qinglian to the sky of Wanlei Valley. Xiang Zhili was flying around in a quiet manner while flying around his father and mother, while still asking some questions in a low voice.

These questions are naturally not the problem of him practicing in Gen Lei Palace, but the simplified technique of the Dragon Transformation Art! The Dragon Transformation Art is indeed profound and profound. Even if Xue Xue is as powerful as Xiao Hua's guidance, she has to comprehend for a long time. How can Xiang Zhili be able to do it? Usually, the little guy is very cautious and never reveals a trace of his mouth. He only has to comprehend and practice the Dragon Transformation Art alone in the quiet room after practicing the homework for a day. Only at this time can he ask his parents about the problems accumulated in the past month!

Moreover, Xiang Zhili followed Xiao Hua's advice and did not recite the martial arts completely to Xiangyang and Yan Qinglian. He just explained what he didn't understand, and expressed his understanding and doubts, so that Xiangyang and Yan Qinglian could explain it!
Chapter completed!