Chapter 313: Invitation from the Yifeng Sect

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Things happened in such a hurry that Xue Tong had no time to think about it carefully.

After slowly calming down, I realized that the situation was not good.

"Now the enemy is in the dark, Xue doesn't care, but the dojo will be in trouble."

Xue Tong's thoughts turned to lightning, and the Jingyan spell burned the corpse to ashes.

The man in green's storage bracelet was empty, except for a box of pills and a few spiritual stones, and nothing else.

The battlefield was located in the wilderness. Xue Tong retrieved seven swords, precious knives, and fourteen crossbow bolts, scanned them with golden eyes, and left in a hurry.

"Unbeknownst to the gods, since the man in Tsing Yi didn't want to reveal his identity, Xue followed the same method and made his whereabouts a mystery."

"Just like when Li Mu Dizhou disappeared, there was always suspense. Even if Xue was suspected, there was no evidence."

"If Xue is exposed to the public eye again, let them focus on finding me!"

Xue Tong flew back two hundred miles before he saw a large number of Tianmang monks.

"The murderer ran away, and the traces of mana flow disappeared."

Xue Tong's face was full of resentment.

Everyone in Tianmang yelled at the murderer for being shameless.



The auction venue suffered heavy losses.

Three were killed and seven were injured. The attackers were two master monks. The two first made a fuss at the auction, and then started arguing in the backcourt. Then they suddenly went into a murderous rage. Zhuang Tianming and others were killed on the spot.

The identities of these two people are mysterious. One is in green and the other is in brown. Whether they are entering the city or entering the city, they look like two people who have nothing to do with each other.

Tianmang Sect conducted an extremely thorough investigation and received only a few indirect and vague clues.

When the two of them were drinking in a hotel in a town along the way to Tianmang, they talked about Yanzhou's scenic spots like Yanyan Stream, and they disliked the lack of peppercorns for meat dishes.

All are characteristics of Yanzhou people!

News of a Su Xin Sect or a murderous case spread quietly. Xue Tong was quite disapproving. This seemingly unintentional leak of clues was most likely intentional.

Tianmang Sect will not take this as an official conclusion, but this is the only clue.

Tianmang Assembly Hall.

"I couldn't find out for a while. Wenzhou's invitation to form an alliance came again. Qi declined it twice. It seems inappropriate to refuse to join the alliance again." said the sect leader Qi Yuanhong.

"Because the Huanglong Sect is located in the north of Renzhou, it joined the Southwest Alliance last time. Recently, our sect has been attacked by thugs. The sect leader and I feel it is necessary to join the alliance so that we can rely on it." Hua Changting said.

There is no doubt about joining the alliance, the only thing that needs to be determined is who will be resident in Wenzhou.

In the past, even the leader of Tianmang Sect, Wenzhou received a lot of cold looks, let alone the people he sent.

It is not appropriate to go to the low-end ones, and it is really uncomfortable to go to the high-end ones with cold eyes and small shoes.

No one among the Tianmang monks who were in the middle or late stages of the Grand Master class wanted to go.

"If no one is around, Xue will go to Wenzhou for a walk. Staying in Renzhou has become a bit boring in the past few years." Xue Tong said.

Qi Yuanhong was immediately overjoyed. Xue Tong was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. He had a deep connection with the Tianmang Sect and had deep magical power, so he could represent Renzhou.

Xue Tong only made one request: the monks he brought to Xuanling Dojo must live in the core area of ​​Tianmang Sect.

Qi Yuanhong fully agreed and sent a message to Wenzhou Canglong Sect. Xue Tong took office within three months.



Xue Tong gave all the master-level talismans to Fan Ruhua and the other four.

"What tricks did you get up to and why did you move?" Xiao Yu'er asked.

"There may be chaos in the southwest region, and I need to go to the north. It is better for you to stay in the Taoist Temple in Mangshan in the city. This is where the sect leaders, elders, and heads of various halls gather. The safety is not comparable to that of the Taoist Temple."

"Don't meddle in other people's business. The pills on hand are enough for ten years. Just concentrate on practicing." Xue Tong said.

Until Xiao Yuer's four-person sword formation was first formed, Xue Tongfang left the city in a big way.

The identity of the man in Tsing Yi has become a mystery to this day. Every wrongdoer has his debtor, and if he wants to find him, he has to look for Xue Tong in broad daylight.

Tianmang Sect assigned him two innate and four acquired servants.



One of the six southwest states, Suzhou.

"Senior, the road ahead is blocked and the two teams are arguing." Lei Zhen, the innate monk who opened the way, said.

"What kind of monk is the leader?"

"Mid-Grand Master Warrior"

After Xue Tong listened, he patted the pet bag gently.

The invisible exit in the void extended from the car, and the bone puppet and violent ape jumped out.

"Go and say hello, and tell Xue Tong, a monk from the Southwest Alliance who is on his way to Wenzhou from Renzhou, passing by. Please get out of the way."

The aura of the Bone Puppet's violent ape is approaching the middle stage, especially the earth treasure in the Bone Puppet's hand, the Exterminating Cicada, which is even more eye-catching.

Lei Zhen turned his horse's head, and his two spiritual pets followed him.

Xue Tong's reputation is not well-known in Suzhou, but the two spiritual pets are so unusual. He naturally recognizes the people he encounters on the road and quickly gives way.

Xue Tong no longer acts in a low-key manner, but also attracts firepower.

The two vehicles and two riders will only take the wild roads, bypassing the towns and the hinterland of Xuanmen. In three days, they will be able to leave Suzhou.

However, there were several people on the horse road blocking the way, "Senior, atonement, we are monks from the Yifeng Sect. Under the order of the sect master, we welcome the allies of the Tianmang Sect to the mountain for a talk."

As soon as the deacon of Yi Feng Sect finished speaking, he suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and the horse under his crotch was pressed hard, and it fell to its knees with all four legs.

"Senior, have mercy!" Deacon Yifeng wailed.

"You, a mere innate deacon, dare to block the way and ask me to go up the mountain and ask the deacon hall master to come and invite me in person!" Xue Tong raised his palm slightly and shouted.

The deacon rolled and crawled and evacuated with his companions.

"Senior, the Yifeng Sect is a major sect in Suzhou. It is said that the sect leader Wei Chengxiong has the power of heaven and man." Lei Zhen said.

"So what? I only know that he has been disrespectful to Tianmang for a long time, and now he specially ordered the deacon to come to invite him. If I go, wouldn't I be willing to be humiliated and consider myself a subordinate of the sect?"

"Yes, that's what senior said!"

The group continued walking.

Half a day later, two ships flew in from afar. Jian Xu, the deacon hall master of Yifeng Sect, jumped down and said with a smile: "Since Fellow Daoist Xue wants Jian to invite me, then it is better to be respectful than to obey."

Xue Tong was slightly surprised by Yi Feng Sect's move. It seemed that Wei Chengxiong was more curious about him than he thought.

"Guests do as they please. Yifengmen is so hospitable, and Xue deserves it." Xue Tong got out of the carriage and said.



The mountain is steep and the car stops at the bottom of the mountain.

"Several of my followers are going to Fengzhu Forest for a short rest. Fellow Daoist Xue and two of my followers will follow me up the mountain," Jian Xu said.

Xue Tong, Lei Zhen, and Meng Jingchao took a flying boat and went straight to Qianzhang Yifeng Palace.

The mountains are majestic and the scenery is endless.

Xue Tong didn't think that Yi Feng Sect would be ruthless, it was just to test his strength and kill his spirit.

The size of the Yifeng Sect's secondary hall is only 30% of the main hall, and is mostly used to handle the sect's internal affairs.

There are eight people in the secondary hall. The lowest is the late master. The main seat is empty. On the west side, there are only three chairs, one in front and two in the back.

The arrangement of the seats is quite particular, eight to one, giving it the impression of a mountain.

Lei Zhen and Meng Jingchao couldn't help but tremble in their legs and feet. No matter who was in the hall, just wave their arms and they would whimper on the spot.

Two golden lights shot out from Xue Tong's eyes and went straight into Lei Zhen's eyes.

Lei Zhen was slightly shaken, and his mood immediately stabilized.

Xue Tong patted Meng Jingchao's shoulder again, and a warm current surged through his body, dispelling his timidity.

"The sect master will be here in a moment. Fellow Daoist Xue will wait a moment." Jian Xu sat down and said.

Then the eight people present were introduced one by one. They were all elders, protectors, principal and deputy hall masters.

Xue Tong was polite on the surface, but he was thinking carefully about how to show off his skills appropriately.

After a while, the inner door rang, and a person appeared in the hall.

The leader of Yifeng Sect and the top monk Wei Chengxiong.

He wears brown clothes and a purple gold Taoist crown, has a thin face, a body like a thin wood, gray hair and beard, and a particularly conspicuous hooked nose.

After everyone had bowed politely, Wei Chengxiong's eyes flashed coldly and he asked: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Xue killed Tianmang Sect Master and four elders. Under such circumstances, how can we coexist peacefully with Qi Yuanhong? Could it be that he covets the Sect Master?" Are you conspiring with fellow Taoists inside and outside?"

Xue Tong, neither humble nor arrogant, said: "This theory has been circulated, but Tianmang Sect has explained it many times. The sect leader and Liao Sitong and others did not want to thank you, but wanted to embarrass Xue. Unfortunately, they did not use enough force and lost their lives. The mistake was Tianmang Sect, Xue has exercised great restraint by not expanding the scope of the investigation, which is detrimental to other senior officials. The two parties have made peace with each other and each takes what they need."

"Oh, so the rumors are indeed true. The Taoist Master killed six Tianmang senior officials by himself?"

"Xue is proficient in sword control, and he won by luck back then. However, after being promoted, those few people will fight ten times again, and they will definitely lose every battle."

Xue Tong followed the conversation with tension and relaxation, expressing his strength but also reservations.

"What do you think?" Wei Chengxiong asked with a gloomy face.

"Wen doesn't believe it!"

Wei Chengxiong, the first person on the right, shook his head.

"Oh, Elder Li doesn't believe it," Wei Chengxiong pretended to be surprised.

"Elder Li's Bahuang Sword Formation is the best in our sect. It's natural not to believe it." Wei Chengxiong said again.

"Don't believe me? Let's discuss it once and stop." Xue Tong said lightly.

“So best!”



Second Palace Square.

Xue Tong's Nine Palace Sword Cloud roared above his head, and the nine dragons rolled.

He upgraded to a great level, doubling the power of the sword array, and now used 70% of his mana to drive it.

If his performance is too weak, maybe Wei Chengxiong will change his mind at any moment and commit shameless harm.

Li Song's Bahuang Sword Cloud is dark green in color, with dense starlight inside, simple and thick.

The two drew their swords and slashed towards the center of the square.

Two clouds of swords exploded, and a huge crater was created on the ground of the square. Xue Tong's nine swords suddenly turned around and reunited.

Of Weng Song's eight swords, three flew out of the courtyard and five plunged into the deep pit.

"Oops, Xue used too much force and destroyed so many floor tiles. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xue Tong withdrew his nine swords and pretended to say.

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