At the foot of Nanyun Peak, Xue Tong built a wooden shed and every time he practiced the exercises, three beasts and one puppet played and fought. The roar of the white tiger could be clearly heard within two hundred miles.
Luo Qianyan may be the only person Chongguang wants and can kill him.
"As long as this matter remains unresolved, we can't sit back and relax!" Xue Tong said in his heart.
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More than a month later, the vigilant eagles on the cliffs of Nanyun Peak gave an early warning with "chirps".
"Someone is coming!" Xue Tong swallowed, and his heartbeat could be heard clearly.
At the end of the horizon, the black dots move slowly from far to near.
He is of medium to thin build, wearing a gray and black monk's robe, with gray hair, and clear eyes under thick eyebrows, staring straight into the eyes.
The momentum was as high as that of Yue Zhi, and Luo Qianyan's awe-inspiring murderous aura made Xue Tong tremble.
"Luo Qianyan, we finally meet!" Xue Tong's divine soul Taoism reacted spontaneously, dispelling the timidity in his heart.
"You were waiting on purpose" Luo Qianyan said in a deep voice.
"Yes, you have wanted to kill me for many years." Xue Tong clenched the black lacquer knife tightly in his hand. He was not polite in addressing Luo Qianyan, and he was about to take action anyway.
"It's a third-grade earth-level magic weapon, no wonder!"
"Zhao Bin is so incompetent that he didn't ask about this sword back then!" Luo Qianyan glanced at the black sword and said.
It was the first time that Xue Tong heard someone comment on his sword.
Above the magic weapon is the magic weapon, which is divided into two levels: "earth and heaven", each level is five levels, and the next level is the "spirit treasure that reaches the sky".
The black lacquer knife is a third-grade earth-level magic weapon.
"I don't know what level my blood whip is yet. Let's try this earth-level third-level treasure first." Xue Tong thought in his mind and took action with the black knife.
It's useless to talk more. Take action early to avoid Luo Qianyan's surprise attack.
Luo Qianyan suddenly disappeared, Xue Tong shrank in mid-movement, and struck again in the direction of the swaying light and shadow.
"boom!"
A large green light suddenly appeared in front of Luo Qianyan's figure, which violently collided with the black blade.
The magic weapon Tianqing Sword.
Xue Tong's arm trembled slightly. Luo Qianyan, a middle-level master, had nine levels of demon-slaying sword skills. The sharp sword light of the azure sword was not inferior to the lacquer sword.
Luo Qianyan's expression also changed slightly.
Xue Tong's moves were so fast and powerful that he had a similar feeling only when he fought against Gong Renchou a hundred years ago.
Luo Qianyan's right arm had a spiritual aperture, and his magic power erupted into his meridians. The green light that came out from the strike was like a light blue cicada wing, and it suddenly slashed towards Xue Tong.
After reaching the master level, a number of spiritual orifices are formed in the monk's body, which can store driving mana and greatly increase speed and power.
Xue Tong has the strength of a grandmaster and relied on earth-level magic weapons to draw with Luo Qianyan in the first round.
Xue Tong's second strike felt a huge earthquake on his arm, which was extremely laborious. Four magic swords flew out of his storage bracelet and slashed at Luo Qianyan with a roar.
Luo Qianyan slid to the edge of the sword formation, and the Azure Sword split the sword net.
"Hmph, there are indeed many magic weapons, but there is still no way to escape..."
Before the word "death" was spoken, Luo Qianyan suddenly saw a blood-colored iron whip in Xue Tong's hand and swung it hard.
The bloody light was so fast and fierce that Luo Qianyan's arm could not move. Before the Azure Sword could move, the body protection had cracked like tissue paper, and his body was immediately broken into two pieces.
The bloody light streaked into the dark sky.
A little leaning, the sky was muffled, and the earth was shaking.
Xue Tong took off Luo Qianyan's storage bracelet, grabbed the Azure Sword, and shot out like an arrow, creating a gap dozens of miles long, and earth and rocks fell like raindrops.
The Sogo Continent above is just floating on the viscous air layer high above the barrier.
The blood whip tore open the air layer and broke through the floating land above.
In Chongguang Continent, in addition to the original barrier entrance, there is an additional trench crack that is more than thirty miles long, several miles wide, and nearly a thousand feet deep.
Barrier earthquake! People thousands of miles away can feel the strong vibrations.
But a few days later, an even more shocking news began to spread in the mainland, "The ancestor of Xianyuan, Luo Qianyan, died at the hands of Xue Tong!"
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On the long table in the Yunxiao Sect's meeting hall were the Azure Sword and Luo Qianyan's jade tablets.
"Luo Qianyan is dead!" Xue Tong's words brought a long silence.
Everyone finally came to their senses and circulated the Xianyuan Ancestor Jade Tablet.
"What Daoyou Xue killed was related to the cracking of the barrier," Zheng Xuan asked.
"I killed the person. It was just a coincidence that the ground cracked." Xue Tong said lightly.
Believe it or not, I was able to kill Gongsun Kui thirty years ago. Why is it impossible to kill Luo Qianyan now?
Zheng Xuan would not ask for details, "What is Xue Daoyou's plan?"
"The grudges of the past hundred years are finally over, and I'm going to live in Yunxiao Sect for a while." Xue Tong took a long breath and said with emotion.
"That's great. Fellow Daoist Xue is willing to live in the Yunxiao Sect. This sect is a dream come true. I think Jishan is nice and very quiet. That place should be given to Fellow Daoist Xue to build a cave." Zheng Xuan rubbed his hands excitedly.
"That's fine. It's far away from the core area and has little impact on the sect. Xue lives in Jishan and can come and go freely."
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Xue Tong built a mansion in Jishan, and Wen Guangmao and his Pei brothers and sisters moved there together.
Half a month later, Tong Zhaobin and Li Xing visited, with a respectful attitude.
"Luo Qianyan has a narrow heart, and five hundred years of cultivation have been destroyed in one fell swoop. The grudge between me and the Xianyuan Society is over. If the Xianyuan Society wants to continue, Xue will stay with me until the end!"
Tong Zhaobin quickly waved his hand, "Tong, when you go up the mountain, how dare you dwell on the past? With Taoist Master Xue's words, Zhaobin can make it clear to the fellow Taoists in the meeting. From now on, everyone will be in peace, and there will be no need for many swords and swords in Jiayuan Xuanjie." .”
"Well, Taoist Tong, please take some of the items inside Luo Qianyan's bracelet back." Xue Tong handed Tong Zhaobin the storage bag he had prepared in advance. It contained some things such as flags, arrows, and calligraphy notes.
"The Xianyuan Society has abundant resources. President Tong, can you do a small favor for Xue? Buy me two pieces of the best Tongyuan Stone Plate. I can kill Luo Qianyan. My magical sword array can be said to have made the first contribution."
"At least this level is required." Xue Tong not only wanted to reveal some of his strength, but he was also asking for help.
He showed the Mo Qing Four Elephant Formation and revealed that there were at least four magic weapon-level swords.
"Oh." Tong Zhaobin was slightly surprised. After looking at the stone plate, he said, "This matter is not difficult. The Immortal Source Society can handle it."
"President Tong is so happy!" Xue Tong paid a deposit of 500,000 yuan and a remuneration of 300,000 yuan on the spot.
Luo Qianyan's storage bracelet contains more than eight million spiritual stones, a magical tungsten burnt axe, a fake treasure folding flower sword, several boxes of sixth-grade elixirs, more than twenty formula elixirs, and several top-quality magical weapons.
Xue Tong made another fortune and waited for a full month.
Tong Zhaobin sent his best confidants to deliver two black bluestone plates and took away the remaining money.
"Hey, the two swords of Yuantong and Shang, combined with the previous four swords, can upgrade the Four Symbol Formation to the ** Sword Formation."
"We'll do it after I come back from the Blood Sword Sect!" Xue Tong made up his mind, took Xiao Yu'er and others, and took a ferry to Canglang Mountain.
The sentry outside Canglang Mountain saw a big guy flying in the air.
The person who came called himself Xue Tong, and the five high-ranking people next to him were not good-looking.
"Junior, go and report it now," the sentry warrior said tremblingly.
"Lead the way directly, I don't have time to wait for your reply!" Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but say.
Half an hour later, Xue Tong and others appeared at Xuan Tianbao.
Xuantian has been renovated, and no moss or stone remains. With Xue Tong's current reputation, Nie Yuanshan, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect, would not dare to think of anything wrong.
"Nie Yuanshan, do you know where Zhu Wuchen, the ancestor of the Sword Sect, has gone?" Xue Tong asked in front of dozens of people.
"The whereabouts of our ancestor are unknown, he may have..." Nie Yuanshan replied neither humble nor arrogantly. When he turned to Xue Tong, the Blood Sword Sect already felt helpless.
All the senior officials of the Sword Sect in the hall changed their colors, and there was no news about Kuang Wuchen. This was the biggest suspense of the Sword Sect in the past thirty years.
"When I was being chased by the god Di Zhu, I passed by Canglang Mountain and had the chance to meet my ancestor..."
Xue Tong narrated, to the effect that Kuang Wuchen was reluctant to abandon the treasured land of the Sword Sect, was seriously injured in a fight with a monster, and left his last words to depose Nie Yuanshan.
There is absolutely no need to describe the details of his fight with Kuang Wuchen.
"Nie Yuanshan, you have led the Blood Sword Sect astray for so many years. My ancestor entrusted me to me before his death. Now you have to abdicate!" Xue Tong showed the ancestor's jade token and the fake treasure of the Fierce Light Sword.
"Go to Xianyuan Society to seek an elder position, and let bygones be bygones! I remember that there was a man named Qin Jian in the Sword Sect." Xue Tong said with a cold gleam in his eyes.
Nie Yuanshan frowned, "These things do belong to the ancestors, but just talking in vain and wanting me to abdicate is against the rules of the Sword Sect!"
"According to the sect's rules, I propose to remove Nie Yuanshan!" Master Qin Jian, Jia Xiaowen, the elder of the Martial Arts Hall, stepped out and said loudly.
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Nie Yuanshan and his cronies were kicked out of Xuantian, and the moderate faction that grew stronger relied on Xue Tong to regain the leadership, with elder Chen Han acting as the sect leader.
"Taoist Master Xue!" Qin Jian could hardly believe his eyes. It had been a hundred years since we separated.
Qin Jian was at the peak of the acquired world, and his friend Chao Li, who risked his life to save him, was already a well-known acquired monk.
"Okay, the centuries-old grievances of the Blood Sword Sect are over now, you can take care of yourself." Xue Tong said that he knew the location of Kuang Wuchen's cemetery and left.
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"Except for Fei Ran, the important things are almost done." Xue Tong returned to Jishan and asked Zheng Xuan to help inquire.
"My killing Luo Qianyan will definitely further stimulate Fei Ran. Princess Ran's mentality is probably irreversible." Xue Tong felt sad. This may be the only thing he has been unable to handle for many years.
"Let nature take its course," Xue Tong said silently.
