Chapter 198 Things are getting serious

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It was during the ten days that Su Yunfei was practicing swordsmanship hard that a big piece of news directly put the Lingxiao Sect in a position of being criticized by thousands of people.

Elder Luo Qing Zongteng personally rushed to the Hehuan Sect, met with the leader of the Luo Qing Sect, and gave the leader the identity tag of the Lingxiao Sect disciple found in the treasure shop.

The leader of Luo Qingzong was extremely angry and made this known to the public, causing an uproar in an instant. The looting incident of the Treasure Shop directed and performed by the Lingxiao Sect quickly became the focus of discussion among various sects. Some sects that had always been hostile to the Lingxiao Sect took the opportunity to launch an attack. The flames of war had already reached the Lingxiao Sect, and the Hehuan Sect, which was originally at a disadvantage, instantly became the dominant side. .

The instant reversal of the situation forced the Lingxiao Sect to ask the Qingyun Sect for help. To this end, the half-volume Mountain and River Map that had been snatched from the Hehuan Sect was given to the Qingyun Sect as a bargaining chip.

Qingyun Sect readily agreed and quickly sent several elders of the sect to lead 3,000 disciples to Lingxiao Sect. The affiliated sects of the Qingyun Sect also joined the battlefield, and the situation began to become more complicated and confusing. The sects on the Hehuan Sect were also seeking foreign aid. Soon after, White Deer Academy and Fahua Temple also entered the battlefield. These two large sects were not related to No matter how good the relationship between the Hehuan Sect and the other sects is, they simply dislike the Qingyun Sect.

The situation is getting worse and worse. It has evolved from a melee of more than a dozen sects to a big melee of more than 70 sects. Lingxiao Sect is the main battlefield, and people from various sects are fighting for thousands of miles. Fortunately, the Xia Kingdom court arranged for the people to fight in advance. Evacuate, otherwise life will really be ruined. After all, monks fight and destroy the world at every turn, overwhelming mountains and seas.

The great melee in the human world attracted the attention of the demon world, and they began to send spies deep into the human world to explore the cause of the melee.

The Shushan Sword Tomb is always paying attention to this melee. Now these sects have been stolen from the Treasure Shop to seek revenge, and it has become a battle for spiritual veins. Six of the seven spiritual veins of the Hehuan Sect have been looted, and ten of the Lingxiao Sect's spiritual veins have been looted. Five have also been lost.

Now no one is trying to find out who looted the treasure house, so this is completely meaningless.

Shushan Sword Tomb, Tianjian Peak, Sword Palace, head Murong Zhan, the peak masters of each main peak and a dozen inner sect elders were discussing whether to join the war with solemn expressions. Dugu Xianqin, the master of Lingyue Palace, led a few Elders with high status also participated in this secret meeting.

"Now the situation is getting more and more intense. White Deer Academy and Fahua Temple have joined the war. They have sent invitations to Shushan and Lingyue Palace. Everyone, I want to hear your opinions on whether you want to join the war!" Murong Zhan, who was sitting high in the chair, looked majestic. said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the elders began to discuss in a low voice, and then an inner sect elder clasped his fists and replied: "Master Murong, Master Dugu, I think we should join the war. Each of our two sects only has eight dragon veins, and we are not up to the level of the big sects. According to the standard of ten spiritual veins, if the side we join wins this time, then we will join the ranks of the major sects in one fell swoop." The standard for sects in the human race is based on the number of spiritual veins. A spiritual vein belongs to a first-level sect. By analogy, those with ten spiritual veins belong to large sects, and those with more than ten spiritual veins belong to super sects.

Spiritual veins are not dead things, but spiritual wisdom is born from the aura of heaven and earth after hundreds of millions of years, evolving into a dragon-like state. Therefore, it is also called dragon veins, which can continuously produce spiritual stones.

Since spiritual veins are something that can be encountered but cannot be sought, the strength of a sect that has the ability to protect ten spiritual veins is absolutely terrifying.

The words of this elder from the inner sect of Shushan Sword Tomb aroused the agreement of many people. After all, it is essential for monks to practice spiritual stones. The more spiritual veins, it means that the disciples of this sect will practice faster.

However, some elders also expressed different opinions.

"I think the situation is unclear at this stage. We at Shushan Sword Tomb should wait and see what happens. After all, we are still recovering. If the side we join fails, the consequences will be catastrophic, and we still have less than Ten Heaven Sect. The martial arts competition has just begun, and not many elites can be drawn to join the battlefield." As soon as the elder's words came out, everyone present immediately fell into deep thought. The benefits of joining the battle are tempting, but the risks are also very high. How to choose, every day No one can make up his mind.

Everyone turned their attention to the two sect leaders, Murong Zhan and Dugu Xianqin. At this time, Dugu Xianqin, who had been silent, looked around the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Dear elders of Shushan, I think we should join the war for three reasons. One is for the spiritual veins, and the other is that this time it is White Deer Academy and Fahua Temple. It is difficult for us to refuse the invitations from the two heads of the Confucian sect and the head of the Buddhist sect. Thirdly, it is time for the disciples in the sect to practice real swordsmanship and lance. It is impossible to practice in seclusion in the sect every day. To improve the actual combat power. Brother Murong, what do you think?" Everyone present looked at Murong Zhan. Murong Zhan was caught in a tangle. He was the leader of a sect. He should think twice before making any decisions. He could not rely on his own actions. Make decisions with enthusiasm.

After pondering for a long time, Murong Zhan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Give me some time to think about it. The elders of the main peak will stay and the others will leave." Only Murong Zhan, Dugu Xianqin and a few others from his side were left in the Sword Palace. Elder, and six elders from Shushan Sword Tomb.

"Brother, headmaster, I think it's better to join the battlefield. This year we have accepted two thousand new disciples. Now we have nearly ten thousand Shushan Sword Tomb disciples plus their family members. The spiritual stones produced by the eight spiritual veins can no longer support these. The disciple's practice has stopped. What's more serious is that two spiritual veins are on the verge of drying up and can only last for five hundred years. If no new spiritual veins come in, our Shushan Sword Tomb will only be a sixth-level sect in five hundred years. Hua Wudi said with a solemn expression.

"What are your elders' opinions?" Murong Zhan looked at Li Yi and others. After a moment of silence, several people nodded. They were also inclined to enter the game and seize the spiritual veins.

Murong Zhan took a deep breath and suddenly smiled: "Call the three culprits here first!" Dugu Xianqin frowned slightly and looked at Murong Zhan in confusion.

"Brother Murong, what do you mean by this?"

"You'll know later." Li Yi and Hua Wudi started transmitting messages at the same time. In the small courtyard of Wangqing Peak, Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and Yueyao were happily gnawing sugar cane and sipping tea. Since they ate all the bunch of sugar cane last time, the three of them also started to like eating sugar cane, especially when drinking tea. Things to do every day.

"It's so pleasant! How nice it would be if every day from now on could be this pleasant."

"Yes, in fact, when we become monks, in addition to wanting to live longer, we also want to be free and have great responsibilities in the world. But after becoming monks, we discovered that this road is too difficult, and freedom has become a Such extravagant hope, unless one can become a mirror of gods or even immortals, then one is qualified to talk about the word freedom."

"Oh~ No matter how much you can enjoy the day, hurry up and enjoy the tea. Next is the sect competition, and then there is the battle for the treasures in Taoist Taiyi's secret realm. It is estimated that it will not stop for more than half a year."

. . . The three of them gnawed sugar cane and sipped tea. They sat lazily on the stone bench and chatted. It was very comfortable and made Li Fuyao, who was working hard at practicing swordplay, extremely envious.

At this moment, the three of them received the message at the same time.

"Master asked me to go to the Sword Hall!"

"Uncle Li asked me to go to the Sword Palace!" The three blurted out almost at the same time, then looked at each other, their expressions gradually became serious,

"Could it be because we looted the treasure shop of another sect? Otherwise, why would the three of us go to the Sword Palace by such a coincidence?" Su Yunfei said with a frown.

Ye Qingcheng and Yueyao also had this question.

"No matter, let's go take a look first!" Immediately, the three of them flew towards Tianjian Peak with their swords, leaving Li Fuyao with a puzzled look on his face.

When the three of them arrived at the Sword Hall, they saw Murong Zhan and Dugu Xianqin sitting high on the throne and all the elders. Their hearts suddenly sank, knowing that something was wrong.

"Greetings to the master, uncle, palace lord Dugu, and all the elders." Su Yunfei and the other three carried their luggage to the big bosses present with solemn expressions.

A group of big guys stared at them seriously, making them a little uneasy. A group of big guys didn't say anything, and just looked at Su Yunfei and the other two people with serious faces. The three of them didn't know what to do. They were sweating coldly and their palms were sweaty.

After being stared at for a quarter of an hour, Ye Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his head and asked respectfully: "Elders, may I ask why you summoned the three of me here?"

"Forget it, don't scare them, look at how nervous these children are." Chen Ruxue said with a smile. Everyone also showed smiles, and Su Yunfei and the other three were relieved. However, before the three of them could relax, they heard Murong Zhan, the leader, say in a deep voice: "Do you three know that due to your whims, the seven people are now in the same state?" More than a dozen sects are fighting in a melee. The Lingxiao Sect is almost destroyed. The Hehuan Sect is on the verge of extinction. Now Qingyun Sect, Bailu Academy, and Fahua Temple, the three leading sects of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, have joined the battlefield. Our Shushan Sword Zhong Lian and Lingyue Palace had to join in. This is all caused by the three of you." Dugu Xianqin on the side opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Su Yunfei and the others in disbelief.

"Brother Murong, are these three little kids the culprits you mentioned?" Murong Zhan nodded.

"It was the three of them who caused the incident. They looted the Lingxiao Sect's treasure shop, and it was their idea to blame the Hehuan Sect. They also looted the Luo Qingzong's treasure shop, and it was their intention to blame the Lingxiao Sect. "Dugu Xianqin was directly petrified. She originally thought that the theft of the treasure shop was directed and performed by the Lingxiao Sect, but she did not expect that it was actually Su Yunfei and three people who were inexperienced in the world.

"Three geniuses came out of Shushan!" Dugu Xianqin couldn't help but admire. Several elders of the Shushan Sword Tomb shook their heads and smiled. In fact, the leader and the elders did not have any blame for what the three of them did, because it was the other party who was at fault first.

"Now that White Deer Academy and Fahua Temple invite us and Lingyue Palace to participate in the war, what do you three think?" Murong Zhan asked meaningfully, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, wanting to hear how the three of them should make a decision.

At this time, Su Yunfei took a step forward, bowed to all the bosses, and then said with a solemn expression: "I think it's time to fight!"