In the back hall of the Tushita Alchemy Clinic, the original alchemy furnace room has been renovated on a large scale. With a group of alchemists in one bowl, thousands of pills can be produced in a day. However, at this moment, the alchemy furnace was thrown aside and placed in the middle. A banquet table.
The banquet was good, with all the delicacies from the mountains and seas. It was considered a first-class banquet in the entire Kunxu City. After all, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Boss Duan Dapeng was still rich. Apart from his words and deeds that were too philistine and funny, he was actually a A mature and steady man.
"Let's go one!"
Xin Zhuo raised the glass filled with wine.
Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, Li Wumian, including a bowl of girls who have not grown taller after ten years, toasted together.
After finishing the drink and putting down the cup, Duan Dapeng and the other two people sighed indescribably: "Life... is difficult!"
ten years!
For Xin Zhuo, it was just a breakthrough to a new level, living a life of cohabitation with the demon girl without shame or impatience, but for the four of them, it was really an extremely long time, especially after the big change in the four major martial arts cities.
This "big change" happened during the months of war between the Eighteen Sects and Tianxie and Guiqing ten years ago. All the disciples of the Eighteen Sects in the four major martial arts cities were demobilized, leaving no one to suppress them and the balance of power was broken. Now, the masters of casual cultivators and the small sects are fighting madly to fight for the power of the "empty".
It is said that the scale of that chaotic battle was not as large as that of the Fulong Mountain War, but the fighting scene was more bloody and brutal. It lasted for several months, and countless warriors died tragically, countless women were captured, and countless money was robbed.
But in Kunxu City, although the city lord Helian Qingyang was transferred, the presence of his wife Xuanyuan Zhu, coupled with the rich wealth and sufficient manpower of the "Tushita Dan Medical Shop Alliance", barely maintained order.
It was because of the stability of Kunxu City that they were later killed.
In the third year, the Eighteen Sects finally recovered some of their vitality, and then began to compete for the control of the four major martial cities. At first, the disciples of the major sects only used the power of the major sects to oppress them, but when they saw that the casual cultivators did not buy it, they began to kill anyone who disobeyed discipline. All the casual cultivators and small sects were exterminated.
Yin Qiu and Li Suzhen were forcibly killed as stragglers.
The city lord Helian Qingyang and his wife were reprimanded and transferred back to the sect. Only Master Zhiming was spared from being killed because he was a nominal disciple of Leiyin Temple.
In fact, the four people from Tushita Dan Medical Shop were also on the killing list, but among the eighteen disciples who happened to be killed, there was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect named Sun Changfeng. He was worried about the thin faces of Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu, so he Open the net.
"Although his life was spared, the disciples of the eighteen sects entered the city and frantically collected property and resources to provide for their sects. They treated ordinary cultivators like ants, expelled and beheaded them at every turn, and did not treat people as human beings!"
Duan Dapeng took a sip of wine and sighed: "Our alchemy shop business originally consisted of thirteen shops, but they were squeezed out by each shop. Now only the last old shop is left, and it is also banned from selling all elixirs. There is no way. Half a way to survive!"
Shangguan Fan Qing also said: "Damn it, we originally planned to go out if we couldn't survive, but we have too much money and it's bad luck. To be honest with my second brother, we still have two billion Wuyun Stones in the cellar. store!"
Yiwan also said: "And..."
Xin Zhuo listened to the chatter of several people and gently played with the wine glass in his hand. He never imagined that the battle at Fulong Mountain would also happen to the four major martial arts cities. What he never expected was that from the perspective of ordinary casual warriors, Look, these eighteen sects are so disgusting.
Yin Qiu, Li Suzhen and Gou Naiyuan are actually pretty good friends, but what a pity!
"Who were they killed by?" he asked subconsciously.
Duan Dapeng and others looked at each other and naturally knew who "they" were. Li Wumian choked drunkenly and said: "Zhu Xian's big sect Feilai, Xuantian Sword Sect Bai Zong, Confucian Immortal Pavilion Ximen Chuiyu and Haotian Sect's rising star Xie Wujiang, These four people killed at least 8,000 people!
Brother Yin Qiu had his throat sealed by Bai Zong's sword, and Miss Li Suzhen's head was shattered by a flying kick. Lao Gou suffered the worst. Xie Wujiang took out his intestines and tied them to the city gate pole, killing chickens to scare monkeys. He lasted for three days. It hurts to death!
The four of us were also stripped naked by Ximen Chuiyu, tied up and dragged along three streets. If Sun Changfeng hadn't begged for mercy..."
"Junior brother Li, shut up!"
Duan Dapeng carefully looked at Xin Zhuo's face. After all, the one named Bai among the four was a fellow disciple of Junior Brother Xin. He didn't even know how Xin Zhuo had survived the past ten years, and whether he had a sense of belonging to the Xuantian Sword Sect. What about your thoughts?
"Life is just waiting to die silently in your own way!"
Li Wumian drank too much, lay down on his back, and spit out a mouthful of wine.
Xin Zhuo smiled and remained silent.
"Junior Brother Xin!"
Duan Dapeng patted Xin Zhuo on the shoulder and said with a wry smile: "You are the hero of the Eighteen Sects. They said that you were amazing and brilliant ten years ago, and that you were the best in all directions. No one refuted it, but senior brother wanted to warn you through wine. One sentence.
I don't know what your current state is, but the eighteen sects are not what they used to be, and each of the younger generations is more evil than the last. Your Xuantian Sword Sect has taken on a completely new look. Not many people remember you. At most, they will say a few words about you during sacrifices.
Even Junior Sister Zhao Yi, because she doesn’t go out all year round, no one cares about her!
What do I mean? As I said before, I accepted all the gifts for your funeral, what do you mean..."
Xin Zhuo laughed and cursed: "What the hell do you want to say?"
Duan Dapeng smiled bitterly: "The Eighteenth Sect is darker than you imagine. Your status after your death has been praised too high. Xuantian Sword Sect's first young master and the benefactor of the Eighteenth Sect, you have contributed the most for six thousand years. 1. He was supposed to be dead, but suddenly he was alive. This is not a good thing!
How do you want the Eighteen Sects to deal with themselves? Treat you as an ancestor? impossible?
When you go back, you will have to reshuffle the cards. This will involve too many people's interests and will cause too many people to hate you!
Maybe they will think that it would be better for you to die!
Believe me, senior brother, I have been through a large sect! "
Xin Zhuo chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter! I will destroy them in minutes!"
Duan Dapeng and Shangguan Fan Qing were stunned. Li Wumian on the ground said drunkenly, "You're just bragging!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of wind outside. At least a hundred people surrounded the Tushita Dan Medical Shop. Strong fluctuations of zhenqi and undisguised murderous intent permeated the entire shop!
"Tushita Dan Medical Shop will be wiped out today, no one will be left alive!"
A harsh shout came from outside.
"Here!"
A uniform and sharp voice came in.
"..."
Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, and Li Wumian, whose bowl was on the ground, jumped up, each holding their weapons and taking precautions. Their movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed. It was obvious that they had encountered similar scenes many times.
"The shop here is still good, and it is not convenient to destroy it. Duan Laogou and you can go out and die on your own, but you can leave your whole body!"
The harsh voice said again.
Duan Dapeng and others glanced at Xin Zhuo and saw him sitting upright, indifferent. A trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes. They jumped to the roof and looked out with gloomy expressions.
There were a total of 131 people outside, all of them disciples of the Shangjiu Sect. The leader was a rising star of the Haotian Sect, a casual cultivator who faked his death, Hai Suwu of the third level of Yangshi, a well-known ruthless person in Kunxu City.
Just this one person made Duan Dapeng and others frightened.
(End of chapter)
