There are still two days until the secret realm trial begins.
The battle last night alarmed many people, and until early morning, no one could figure out what happened.
They only saw flames rising into the sky, as if someone was roaring, followed by a series of explosions, the ground shook, the spiritual energy shook, and it was shocking.
If they were not in Yidi Mountain, these monks would doubt whether this place had been attacked.
Some people also tried to go up the mountain to check the situation, but they were all stopped by Yidi Mountain disciples who were guarding various places in the mountain, and warned not to trespass, otherwise they would be killed directly.
Therefore, almost all the monks living at the foot of the mountain knew nothing about the situation last night.
What’s more, I can’t figure out how a battle could happen on this Yidi Mountain.
Only those with noble status and powerful strength are not restricted by Yidi Mountain and are qualified to know what happened last night.
"Is this right here?"
At this time, Shang Jun stepped on the flying sword and looked at the burned forest below, frowning slightly.
In the distance, disciples of Yidi Mountain were cleaning the battlefield, and there were monks from other sects watching like him.
"There are bloodstains on the ground. They belong to two people...well, there is the smell of death. It seems that last night was not just a sparring match." Next to Shang Jun, the oiran gently kneaded each other, closed his eyes for a while, and then gently Said lightly.
"Oh? How did you know?" Shang Jun turned his head curiously.
"The flower told me."
The oiran smiled and pointed to the ground below.
There were a few bright little flowers there. Although they were stained with blood and burned once by fire, they still survived strongly.
"I admire the fairy's wonderful method." Shang Jun said softly.
The oiran Juanjuan smiled and was about to speak when someone interrupted.
"You two gentlemen, what are you talking about?"
A lewd voice sounded, and Shang Jun and Huoiran looked at them at the same time, and found that a treacherous face had appeared among them, looking left and right with a smile.
"Who are you……"
Shang Jun frowned slightly, looking at Situ Yu's disgusting face, and wanted to punch him.
"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Jade Sect. The oiran is very polite." The oiran bowed gracefully.
Wanhua Valley is a giant in Tianzhou, very close to Yuzong, and they can be recognized at a glance.
On the side, Shang Jun's brows gradually relaxed. Since he is from the Yu Sect, there is nothing surprising.
"How polite, Fairy Hua, are you two discussing the battle last night?" Situ Yu said with a smile.
"Well, I wasn't there last night, so I didn't know the situation. Now that I'm here, I can only see ruins." The oiran looked at the charred land below and said slowly.
Hearing this, Situ Yu rolled his eyes, flashed a ray of light, rubbed his hands and said: "Hey, you two, I have important information about last night's battle! Are you interested?"
The two looked at each other, waiting for Situ Yu to continue.
Situ Yu, on the other hand, was not in a hurry and just kept silent, using his slave-like eyes to keep hinting at the two of them.
In an instant, the clever oiran reacted and said with a sweet smile: "Oh, how many spiritual stones are needed for this information?"
"Six top-quality spiritual stones, I don't dare to ask for any more small ones." Situ Yu stretched out a palm.
"Why don't you go and grab it?" Shang Jun on the side raised his eyebrows, and the sword box behind him shook.
"Forget it, Brother Shang, it's not easy for fellow Taoist Jade Sect either."
The oiran smiled, then took out six small crystal clear stones and threw them to Situ Yu.
"Flower Fairy is generous! Generous!"
Situ Yu hurriedly accepted it, then straightened his expression and began to tell directly: "According to the intelligence, this place was originally the headquarters of the Immortal Realm giant Emperor Demon Sect, but in the middle of the night yesterday, someone suddenly attacked here!"
"Hu Dao Mountain, Xiao Hu!" Shang Jun said solemnly. Although he was not present at the scene, he also heard some news.
"That's right! It's him! Xiao Hu from the Dao Protector Mountain suddenly launched an attack last night. First, he killed several inner disciples of the Emperor Demon Sect with his own strength. Then he passed through and beheaded them all, targeting the young master of the Emperor Demon Sect. Lord, Zong Qing!"
"The two had a big battle on the mountainside. Xiao Hu seemed to have just broken through, but Zong Qing's cultivation level is still a big level higher than him."
At this point, Situ Yu paused, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said seriously: "But the final result was unexpected. Xiao Hu was dying and Zong Qing was seriously injured!"
After Situ Yu finished speaking, the expressions of Shang Jun and Huoiran on the side also became solemn.
"After that, many elders from the Dao Protector Mountain came to persuade them to make peace, but the strong men from the Emperor Demon Sect refused forcefully and wanted to force Xiao Hu to be killed. The top leaders of both sides seemed to have fought a battle. Although the Dao Protector Mountain was defeated, they were still The fight shook Emperor Mountain, destroyed all the mountains and forests, and even accidentally injured the Huanhuang Sect who was also stationed not far away... In the end, Yidi Mountain directly stepped forward to suppress both sides, and the dispute was temporarily put to rest." Situ Yu said in a deep voice. Finished, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you know why Xiao Hu came to find Zong Qing?" Shang Jun asked doubtfully.
"I don't know." Situ Yu shook his head. Although there were some rumors, they were not credible.
"Hmm...is this a continuation of the struggle a hundred years ago?" Shang Jun muttered to himself, guessing.
"Anyway, after this time, Fellow Daoist Xiao's ranking on the Immortal Ranking will probably change." The oiran whispered slightly.
Situ Yu nodded, thought for a while, and then added: "It seems that there were many strong people who arrived at the scene last night, but due to various reasons, they did not intervene, such as Qilinzi from Pingtianju, and the Tai The sect’s genius.”
Situ Yu pointed to the distance, where Meng Jin stood proudly, followed by several Tai Zong disciples.
Seeing the three of them from afar, Meng Jin raised his head and looked at each other with disdain on his face.
At the same time, his voice was also transmitted to the ears of the three people through the secret method.
"It's not that I didn't take action. I wanted to kill Xiao Hu last night, but I was stopped by someone." After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.
"Fellow Daoist Meng, can you tell me who stopped me?"
The oiran saluted slightly, and at the same time, with a flick of his hand, flowers bloomed around Meng Jin in the distance, releasing goodwill.
"Why should I tell you?"
However, Meng Jin unexpectedly refused and disappeared from sight after flicking his sleeves.
The oiran's hexagonal petal-shaped pupils were slightly condensed. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation.
"How proud."
Shang Jun snorted coldly and looked at the direction where Meng Jin disappeared, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"Haha, this is what Mr. Meng is like. I went to sell him our sect's best treasures before, but he was immediately blown away." Situ Yu said with a bitter smile.
"Shang Jun! Flower Fairy! Brother Situ!"
At this time, a shout suddenly came from behind. The three of them turned their heads and saw Hua Changkong from the Dunyi Sect, stepping on Changhong and coming quickly.
"You two, I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first!"
Situ Yu's expression didn't change, but his movements were very fast. Before Shang Jun and Hua Kui could react, he landed on the ground in the blink of an eye, submerged into the earth, and slipped away along the earth's veins.
The two looked at each other, not understanding why Situ Yu was acting like this, so they could only stand there, silently waiting for Hua Changkong's arrival.
