The convoy consisted of seven carriages, dozens of guards, and a strong man in the realm of the Yinxu Triple Sea. It headed along the dusty official road to the city in front.
The ones who spoke were the boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and the strong man from the Three Seas of Yinxu.
Although it was just an ordinary convoy transporting spiritual herbs, a lot of information was revealed in the words——
This is not far from Kunxu Martial City!
Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fan Qing, Li Wumian and their business are in ruins.
Eighteen sects are at odds with each other!
Why did the Eighteen Sects turn against each other?
Xin Zhuo stood by the river, thinking silently for a moment, then bypassed the small town in front and headed straight to the west.
After a journey of two to three hundred miles, we arrived in a short time. From a distance, we could see the outline of a vast and continuous city. Kunxu City was more majestic and spectacular than ten years ago, and it was twice the size.
There is an endless stream of warriors on the official road in front of the East City Gate, and their realms have also improved significantly. At first, the lowest level was Grand Master and Little Venerable, and the highest level was Yang Reality Realm. Now there are immortals everywhere, with Yin deficiency and Yang Reality everywhere.
As for people in higher realms, they don’t have it, or they can’t notice it.
"ten years……"
Xin Zhuo sighed with emotion again, fell to the ground, and walked into the city.
Most of the rushing warriors around him were in a hurry and had tough or miserable faces, just like the ascetic warriors in the past. Of course, there were also a large number of disciples wearing bright clothes and angry horses, chatting with arrogance.
Xin Zhuo listened to the messy gossip all the way, and after a brief summary, he could roughly analyze that the Eighteen Sects were indeed at odds with each other!
In the battle at Fulong Mountain, the two sects Tianxie and Guiqing were crippled, and the 18 sects also suffered one thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred losses to themselves. The casualties of the disciples were too heavy. For example, Xuantian Sword Sect, the seven peaks, the true disciples from The number of hundreds has dropped sharply to dozens or even more than ten, five or six people per peak, and there are even fewer inner and outer disciples left.
Not only Xuantian Sword Sect, but also other sects are sparse, and the huge sects are like ghost markets.
However, the ancestors of each sect suddenly returned the next year, and in the following ten years, countless disciple recruitment ceremonies were held. Some casual cultivators chose to join the sect by pretending to be dead, and some young men and women with extraordinary talents and talents entered the sect. Gradually, they returned to life.
Today's Eighteen Sects can be said to be full of talents, and their appearance has changed drastically. They are no longer what they used to be!
But behind the steady growth, countless resources are needed, such as mines, spiritual herbs, elixirs, natural materials and treasures, etc. The ruins and forbidden areas of ancient sects are also being mined all the time. However, without the pressure of Tianxie and Guiqing, the internal Contradictions gradually emerged.
From individual disciples becoming grudges after going out, to high-level protection, then to quarreling between various sects, and finally, the resentment accumulated over the years completely exploded, leading to a big fight.
It is said that Xuantian Sword Sect, Lingyun Sect, Haotian Sect, Yunwuhai, and Hehuan Shengsong all had a small-scale fight, and the other sects also fought each other to a pulp.
All the turmoil in the world is beneficial, and this worldly sect is no exception!
However, no one mentioned the word "Da Luo" that I had heard many times.
Xin Zhuo listened and walked all the way, and soon entered the city. As expected, the city's appearance changed drastically, and he could no longer recognize what it looked like back then.
According to the vague memory, I found the Killer Alliance. The leader of the alliance is no longer Yin Qiu, the man I saved back then, but a strange woman from the Yangshi Sanchonghai!
When we arrived at Qianren Hall, the leader was not the gentle but average-looking woman Li Suzhen.
At the entrance of the Gauli sect, the tomb of Gou Naiyuan, the then boss, was simply hung in the main hall.
The city lord is no longer Helian Qingyang.
However, Master Zhiming of Baixiaotang is still there, chanting sutras.
Xin Zhuo stood on the street, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Baima Lane.
…
The crowded scene of taking elixirs in Baima Alley is no longer there, but the alleyway is wider and the door of Dousita elixir medical shop is much more luxurious.
At this time, the door was closed tightly, and there were more than a dozen people wearing the robes of the true disciples of Lingyun Sect, Haotian Sect and Zhuxian Sect standing outside.
"You bastard named Duan, please come out and speak your mind. Third-level Xiaohuandan. Our Lingyun Sect Dantang has reached an agreement with the Danmeng Alliance. I, the Lingyun Sect, will sell it exclusively. How dare you, a country shop, sell it privately?"
"That's right, we also sell the Emperor's Pill exclusively. If we hadn't been concerned about the face of the beautiful disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect and Master Zhiming's persuasion, how could we have stayed here until today!"
A group of people spoke sharply and scolded him repeatedly.
Inside the gate, Duan Dapeng's slightly haggard and feeble retort came after a long time: "You have monopolized all the elixirs, what are we selling? Isn't this driving people to death?"
"You old bastard, you still dare to talk back?" A young man from the Lingyun Sect sneered: "If you don't abide by the promise of the Dan Alliance, it's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid being killed!"
"You're too damn bully, let's fight!" Shangguan Fan Qing's angry curse came from inside the shop.
In an instant, Duan Dapeng stopped him again: "Junior brother, be silent!"
"very good!"
The young man from Lingyun Sect looked up to the sky and laughed, "Tushita Dan Medical Shop is trying to start a war with my Shangjiu Sect. Everyone, you can take action!"
A big hat fell down.
Immediately, more than a dozen people jumped up and rushed towards the shop. However, as soon as they reached the air, they suddenly fell to the ground and fell to the ground.
There was a moment of silence inside and outside the shop.
"Pap..."
A gray figure walked slowly to the front of the shop and looked at the disciples of various sects. Although he did not speak and did not express many expressions, it gave people an extremely frightening pressure, coming from the unpredictability of the realm. , and every move seems to coincide with some kind of flawless martial arts.
The true alchemy masters of each sect raised their heads in horror and looked at this person for a moment. They saw that his clothes were dirty and messy, and he did not look like the masters of each sect. One of them suppressed his fear and hissed: "Who are you? How dare you care about me?" Zong’s affairs?”
It seems that they are not the group of people who fought in Fulong Mountain, otherwise it is impossible not to recognize themselves!
This kind of thing where a large number of sect disciples blatantly bullied ordinary alchemy merchants made Xin Zhuo feel a little bored. The Eighteen Sects had indeed changed. At least they were still reasonable at first and were not so shameless and waved their hands without interest.
A majestic energy swept away.
More than a dozen disciples from various sects who could not reach the Earth Immortal Realm flew up in the air uncontrollably and fell heavily to the entrance of the alley. Their blood surged and their bones were broken. Even the Earth Immortal Realm had no resistance at all.
A group of people staggered and jumped up, their faces changed drastically, they endured their injuries and panic, and quickly rushed around: "Go and inform the elders that something evil is coming here!"
It was still quiet in front of Tushita Dan Medical Shop.
Four or five pairs of eyes poked out from the crack in the door, staring at Xin Zhuo, full of confusion and fear.
Xin Zhuo then clapped his hands and pushed open the shop door.
The four figures behind the door hurriedly backed away, their chests rising and falling. Who else could it be if it wasn't Duan Dapeng and Shangguan Fan Qing?
Duan Dapeng has two layers of Yin and Xu.
A bowl of little girl's yin and a sea of yin.
Shangguan Fan Qing suffered from Yin deficiency and double sea.
Great Venerable Li Wumian.
The four of them looked up and down at Xin Zhuo carefully, and they were sure it was him. Shangguan Fan Qing rushed over to him with a roar, and hugged Xin Zhuo tightly: "Second brother, why are you alive again? You Isn’t he dead?”
Xin Zhuo laughed and cursed: "Second brother, you damn want me to die?"
Behind me, Wan Wan and Li Wumian also cried loudly, but Duan Dapeng was a lot stronger. He walked to the side and took out a tablet with the words "The position of Xin Zhuo, deputy head of Ritian Sect" written on it, and sighed with emotion: "You suddenly appeared It’s like seeing a ghost. When you were pierced by a sword from a master of the Tianxie Sect and buried by a mountain, who in the world didn’t know? Even the Xuantian Sword Sect confirmed that you were dead! You were posthumously named the First Young Master and entered the Xuan Dynasty. Sacrifice at the ancestral altar of Tianjian Sect!
All eighteen sects posthumously honored you as the one who contributed the most to that battle. Many grateful people even set up memorial tablets for you and often burned incense.
How come you are alive again?
We have set up memorial tablets, cried, held funerals, and received gifts! well! "
Xin Zhuo sighed: "Now that the atmosphere has reached this point, why don't I really die?"
Several people laughed dryly: "That's not possible, let's go for a walk and catch up on old times!"
(End of chapter)
