In the next two days, the area around Liusha City was filled with strange noises.
It is about the strange incident of "banditry and emptiness" in Heimang Village in Liufeng Mountain overnight. Some people say that a certain young hero killed all the bandit cultivators in the village with his sword. There are also rumors that a certain big clan or sect was destroyed. There are also It is said that the bandit cultivators in the village were fighting among themselves, or Kongluo went crazy and became a demon and killed all the bandits in the village.
There were many stories, and many people went to Heifeng Village to be sure that there were really no bandit cultivators, and they were very excited. Heimang Village has been causing harm to the people of Liusha City for a long time, and it is finally gone.
Some martial tribes also sent people to investigate. Seeing the traces of fighting in the stronghold, some inferred that one person was fighting against the bandits alone. They couldn't help but marvel at the brutal fighting situation at that time, and were curious about who that person was.
The four major sects and some big clans are also paying attention, and they know that the person is Wang Xuan, a young martial arts cultivator from an unknown small clan.
In Yanyue Sect, a Qingmo voice came from a training cave: "Is his martial arts progressing very quickly? Do you know where he went?"
Outside the cave, the servants of the Nie family knelt on one knee, and Nie Kuang clasped his fists: "Reporting to Daozi, I don't know the specific details. After that battle, all the bandit cultivators were burned to ashes, and there is no trace of Wang Xuan. I don't know if he is still alive. "
After saying this, all the servants of the Nie family waited respectfully for instructions.
After a while, a clear voice came from the cave: "Don't worry about this matter. We are still short of a candidate for an attendant. Let's recruit one from our own clan."
"Yes!" Nie Kuang and all the Nie family servants took the order and left.
...
Nangong family.
The head of the Nangong family looked at the white-haired old man in embarrassment: "Elder Dan, do you really want to leave our clan?"
"I'm just a useless person who is dying. I can't help you with anything on the alchemy path." Dan Guzi sneered.
The Nangong family advocate opened his mouth and sighed softly: "I understand that Mr. Dan is unhappy about that matter..."
"Hmph, your Nangong family will regret it in the future."
Interrupting the Nangong family leader, the white-haired old man mocked and left.
The head of the Nangong family hurriedly dissuaded him: "Maybe Wang Xuan is already dead, why bother with a dead..."
"Clan Chief Nangong, I left because I was dissatisfied with your family's ruthlessness."
...
Wan Jian Zong, thinking over the cliff.
A young man in green robe carried a lunch box and walked into the cave.
"Senior sister, you haven't eaten for several days. Xiaoshi brought you your favorite Sixi Meatballs."
Su Xiaoshi said, opening the lunch box and taking out plates of vegetables and a pot of small pot.
A girl in a red dress sat cross-legged on the stone platform, facing the cliff, without responding.
"Sister, maybe they are not dead." Su Xiaoshi suddenly said.
"What!?"
The girl in the red dress immediately stood up and turned to look at Su Xiaoshi, revealing her beautiful and haggard face.
"You mean my sister, and Wang Xuan..." The girl in the red dress hurriedly confirmed.
Su Xiaoshi frowned and nodded: "I begged my father that night. We went to the bandit camp, but when we got there, there were only broken weapons on the ground, and no one was seen."
Su Xiaoshi recalled that scene and said slowly: "So, it is very likely that Sister Mu and Brother Xuan are still in the world, otherwise the reward for Brother Xuan from the two clans would not still be hanging!"
Mu Linger's haggard face looked confused, and she murmured: "Is it just possible? Junior brother, you seem to be smarter."
Su Xiaoshi scratched his head, embarrassed, and said: "Actually, it was my father who inferred it."
Mu Ling'er walked to the stone table, her eyes becoming firmer: "I have figured out that I must work hard to practice martial arts. I hope my sister and Wang Xuan are not dead yet. If they are really gone, I will use my martial arts power to take revenge, and It’s not like you can’t ask for help from others!”
Su Xiaoshi nodded and said solemnly: "With my little senior sister's talent, I will definitely get what I want in the future. Let's eat something first."
Mu Ling'er picked up the bamboo chopsticks, her eyes were complicated, and she murmured in her heart: Wang Xuan, if you saved my sister, where are you now? Are you escaping from the Xuanwu Kingdom? I will look for you no matter where the end of the world is.
Su Xiaoshi: "Sister, I have to work hard to practice, and I can no longer lag behind others."
...
There are four major sects in Xuanwu Kingdom, Yanyue, Yinfeng, Jinguang and Wanjian.
The four sects have been inherited for thousands of years, guarding the four corners of the Wu Kingdom and guarding against foreign enemies.
Yinfeng Valley is located in the northwest corner of Xuanwu Kingdom. It is located in a swamp area and has been shrouded in poisonous mist of Yinqi for a long time.
Panlong City is a military city affiliated with Yinfeng Valley. Far from being comparable to Blackwater City and Liusha City, it is one of the seven major cities in the Xuanwu Kingdom. The entire Panlong City is majestic and ferocious on the earth, like a sleeping black dragon.
In recent days, Panlong City has been particularly lively because the annual recruitment of disciples in Yinfeng Valley has begun.
In the huge city, there is a lot of traffic, young men and women, young heroes, most of them have sharp auras and fierce eyes.
They all come to worship Yinfeng Valley, and if you want to enter Yinfeng Valley to practice, there are many ways.
Once you hold the Zong Token, you can skip the talent test and enter the valley directly.
The second is to enter the valley with extremely high talent.
Third, you have to take part in a very brutal martial arts assessment.
The sun was shining brightly, and there were two figures in black cloaks walking side by side on a street in Panlong City.
"Heifeng, these young men and women who want to worship in the Valley of the Dark Wind all look fierce!" A woman's low voice sounded from within one of the black cloaks.
The two of them were walking on the street and did not attract the attention of passers-by. They were dressed like this too much.
Out of ten passers-by on the street, one person hid his head and face.
Another man in black cloak: "Well, if you want to survive in a sect like Yinfeng Valley, you must be ruthless and vicious. So Yue'er, you are not suitable for this sect."
Wang Xuan and Mu Qingyue had been traveling all the way, stopping and stopping to admire the magnificent scenery of rivers and mountains. It had only been two months since they arrived at Panlong City.
Who would have thought that he did not take Mu Qingyue to escape from the Xuanwu Kingdom?
"What are we going to do now? Don't you want to worship the clan?" Mu Qingyue asked in a low voice.
Wang Xuan: "Don't worry, I want to buy something to change my appearance."
The reason why Wang Xuan wants to join the sect is because each sect has its own cultivation characteristics and unique cultivation treasures. For example, Yinfeng Valley has a kind of sinister wind from heaven and earth, which is of great benefit to body training.
Moreover, there is another very important reason. He wants to find something to replenish his longevity. Regardless of the lower realm or the ancestral realm, the longevity things are basically controlled by the major forces of all parties, and they are banned and difficult to obtain outside.
With less than a year to live, you must hurry up.
"Then why don't you enter the shopping street?" Mu Qingyue was even more surprised.
Wang Xuan smiled gracefully and explained: "The Wanbao Shop and Auction House in Panlong City is really big. When we run out of money to grab it, let's go to the groceries in Heishui Street first. Although the items there are of low quality, there are strange and weird ones. There are a lot of martial arts supplies.”
Every city has a Blackwater Street, where warriors trade freely at street stalls. Most of the goods there come from shady sources, people are killed and stolen goods are sold, and stolen goods are sold in secret...
