"Aren't there any restrictions between sects?" Xu Nuo said, "If no one regulated their behavior, it wouldn't be as chaotic as it is now. Whoever wanted revenge and who wanted to destroy the sect, everyone just slapped their foreheads and did it. Later, Only chicken feathers fell on the ground."
"You have too idealistic ideas about the Immortal Cultivation Sect," Wu Yulei said slowly. "You haven't started practicing Qi for a long time. You don't understand that the Immortal Cultivation Sect has gone through its previous period of wild development. Many things seem to be insignificant now. It’s rather unreasonable to do it.”
Hearing this, Xu Nuo looked even more solemn. The name Ten Thousand Poison Sect was not unfamiliar to him. He had seen this name in a folk history.
Rather than calling him a sect, the editor prefers to call the Ten Thousand Poison Sect a dandelion carrying poison, which spreads all kinds of poison. Spread the seeds everywhere.
Now, it's unbelievable that something strange has happened again.
"The remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?" on a disciple
He was poisoned, but could not find an antidote to this poison for the time being. He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Why do they come to my Yunxiao Sect to cause trouble?"
Wu Yulei stared deeply ahead, with a cold light in his eyes: "Perhaps it is due to grievances, the war three hundred years ago has not been extinguished, or they are coveting some of the secrets of my Yunxiao Sect. In any case, we cannot let them tarnish the Yunxiao Sect. Clear name."
In the cave, the disciples were still receiving the promised treatment, and an anxious atmosphere enveloped them. Wu Yulei's eyes suddenly turned sharp. She raised her hand to signal the disciples to keep quiet. She stared ahead quietly.
"It seems that there are still some of them who haven't shown up yet." She whispered, her expression solemn.
Bai Jiaren also stared straight ahead and asked alertly: "Master, what should I do?"
"We can no longer let them take advantage of us." Wu Yulei's eyes flashed with determination, "We continue to move forward and completely eradicate the remnants of these Poison Sects."
Xu Nuo didn't understand Wu Yulei's thoughts. He was the only one in the group who still had considerable combat power, while several Yunxiao Sect disciples, including Ouyang Jiang and Bai Jiaren, even Not even the foundation building period.
But he did not confront Wu Yulei and did not speak.
So, Wu Yulei led everyone and went deep into the cave again. As we walked, the cave gradually became narrower and the permeating poisonous mist became more intense. Wu Yulei stared around, alertly guarding against possible ambush.
Suddenly, there was a low groan from the front, and then, several figures emerged from the darkness, monks wearing black robes and holding various poisons in their hands.
"People from the Yunxiao Sect actually dare to catch up." The leading black-robed monk sneered, with disdain in his voice.
Wu Yulei said solemnly: "Our Yunxiao Sect has always been known for its integrity, and we will never tolerate the Wandu Sect's bad reputation. Today, you must leave an explanation."
The black-robed monks laughed mockingly, but there was a fierce light in their eyes. The battle broke out again, and sword energy and poisonous energy intertwined to form a turbid picture.
Wu Yulei wielded the Blue Thunder Sword, and Bai Jiaren wielded the long sword, and started a fierce confrontation with the black-robed monks. The scene fell into a melee, the shouts of the disciples came from the poisonous mist, and the flames of war burned deep in the cave.
Xu Nuo witnessed this scene, looked left and right, and found that no one noticed him at all.
"Um?"
He had noticed before that these people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect didn't seem to be very interested in people with low strength, so there were almost no dead or injured disciples.
The people of Ten Thousand Poison Sect did not focus on the low-level monks, but prepared to keep a close eye on Wu Yulei.
But Wu Yulei didn't notice this. She silently guarded the injured disciples, feeling anxious in her heart.
From her perspective, Bai Jiaren's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, but the black-robed monks seemed to be familiar with their attack methods, evading flexibly, and sometimes using poison to fight back. It was clearly Bai Jiaren who was fighting against him, but Wu Yu Lei always felt like he was locked. For a time, the battle was extremely fierce, poisonous gas filled the air, and the scene became extremely chaotic.
"Master, these guys are difficult to deal with!" Bai Jiaren reminded sternly.
A look of perseverance flashed in Wu Yulei's eyes: "We cannot just sit back and wait for death, we must persevere. Why they come here must have deep meaning. If we retreat, it will only make Yunxiao Sect face greater crises and dangers."
Wu Yulei waved his arms, and the Blue Thunder Sword cut through the air, defeating the poison gas defense line of a black-robed monk. She calmly commanded her disciples. Although she was at a disadvantage, she was not afraid at all.
"Bai Jiaren, cooperate with me in the siege." Wu Yulei displayed a set of high-level swordsmanship, and cleverly matched with Bai Jiaren to form a powerful offensive. However, the black-robed monks seemed to have some understanding of the Yunxiao Sect's swordsmanship. They flexibly avoided fatal blows and sometimes used poison to counterattack.
The cave is filled with poisonous gas and a fierce battle is raging.
Promise to stay at the rear honestly is to protect other disciples whose cultivation level is lower than his.
He did not go up to the top. Now he is very clear that his actual combat experience is insufficient. Even Bai Jiaren, whose cultivation level is relatively lower than him, can rely on her own fighting skills when facing Foundation Establishment Stage or even Golden Core Stage monks. Experience, either choose to delay or disengage directly, and make a relatively correct action.
Xu Nuo believed that he did not have this ability.
Faced with this kind of melee, if you let yourself go hard, you may be more likely to accidentally injure your teammates. For now, just be a cautious cheerleader.
At this moment, a series of low bells sounded from deep in the cave, which seemed to be far away. Wu Yulei and Bai Jiaren were both slightly startled, as if they felt a mysterious force surging.
"What is this sound?" Bai Jiaren rubbed her ears, a little confused.
Wu Yulei's expression was stern. She seemed to hear something unusual in the ringing of the bell: "This is the Yunxiao Bell. It is an important magical weapon of the Yunxiao Sect. It will only be activated when the Yunxiao Sect encounters a huge crisis."
"Yunxiao Bell, a huge crisis?" Xu Nuo felt uneasy in his heart.
A cold light flashed in Wu Yulei's eyes: "Yunxiao Sect is facing an unprecedented crisis, otherwise the Yunxiao Bell will not be activated. We must quickly deal with the enemies in front of us, and then rush back to Yunxiao Sect to find out what happened."
Bai Jiaren tightly held the sword in her hand with a firm expression: "Master is right, we can't waste time here."
The battle became fierce again, and Wu Yulei led his disciples to increase their offensive, hoping to quickly defeat these remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
The sword light and poisonous gas merged in the cave, forming a chaotic battlefield.
However, in the melee, Wu Yulei suddenly felt a very strong power fluctuation.
She changed her mind in an instant. As expected, a monk with a very high level came from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
At this time, the Yunxiao Bell was rung, which obviously caught him off guard. He accidentally revealed his aura and location.
