Song Changxi came from a small, third-rate sect. Among the younger generation of Taoist Immortality Dao, he was said to be the third person after the Taoist Shuangbi. Therefore, many Taoist disciples could call him Senior Brother Song, but said
Come to think of it, the sect behind him is actually not big, and it cannot reach a level that makes people fearful.
Many Taoist disciples present had much better backgrounds than him.
In fact, when the Taoist disciple spoke before, he did not deliberately hide anything, so many people actually heard it.
Those words seemed to be unintentional, but they could actually wake up many people. Song Changxi was just a disciple of an ordinary sect. Even if he had some prestige, so what?
The atmosphere in the room became a little weird, to be precise, it was a little silent.
After all, he is not a disciple of Infatuation.
If we don't listen to you, what can you do?
Once you get out of here, what can you do to take revenge?
Here, if you have no cultivation, what can you do?
This is probably what many people are feeling at the moment.
Prestige, in many cases, is not based on character, but on strength. Without strength as a support, it is worthless.
"That is after all..."
The Taoist disciple was still a little hesitant.
But the junior brother behind him quickly said: "Senior brother, do you still remember what the master said?"
Hearing those words, the Taoist disciple was stunned. As the person in charge of the sect this time, he was indeed given instructions by his master before entering the ruins. Thinking of his master's weathered face and the expectation on his face,
The expression on his face changed for a long time, and finally he nodded.
He didn't intend to go any further.
There are many young monks who have made such a choice.
"What a nosy person!"
As a voice sounded, the peace here was broken. The man who was not a Taoist disciple naturally didn't need to listen to what Song Changxi said. He just said something impatiently.
A Taoist disciple angrily shouted: "Who are you? How dare you talk to Senior Brother Song like this?!"
"What kind of dog are you? Do you really think of yourself as his dog?!"
Some people also responded tit-for-tat and sneered.
"What's wrong? You bastards still dare to challenge us?"
"How is the Taoist sect? You have no cultivation, so you think you can boss around now that you are still outside?"
"Hmph, the Taoist sect doesn't need you to judge, but if you are like this today, you must die!"
"How arrogant. Do you think your sect is really amazing?"
There was a sudden quarrel in the field, and then it became more and more intense, and then the fighting that had stopped before started immediately.
Maybe they never thought about stopping, and now they just want to find a reason to start again. Anyway, it only took a moment, and the fight broke out again.
Song Changxi looked at this scene with an ugly face. Just as he was about to speak, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.
He turned his head, took a look, and his expression changed slightly.
A figure had already arrived in front of him, and the man's punch was able to make a sound.
That physique is really tough, no ordinary person can compare with it.
A martial artist?
Song Changxi immediately thought of Chen Chao.
Among all the people who entered this ancient ruins, Chen Chao would obviously be the most powerful warrior, and his identity as a warrior would give him an advantage here, but Song Changxi had fought against him, and in just a moment, he could
It was judged that the person in front of him was not Chen Chao.
He turned sideways to avoid the powerful punch, and then slapped the opponent on the chest with his palm.
Although he had no cultivation, this palm was extremely majestic. Those disciples of the Taoist sect were afraid that it was impossible to receive it. However, the opponent only shook his body for a moment and did not even take a step back.
Song Changxi felt the pain coming from his palm, and his face turned slightly ugly.
He just couldn't allow him to think about anything. Soon, a second person took action here. The person held a magic sword in his hand and used the Taoist sword technique, but he was not wearing a Taoist robe.
Song Changxi's heart sank. He naturally knew what this meant.
That is, there are people in the Taoist sect who want him to die.
He didn't know whether it was from the Immortality Dao lineage or the Taiping Dao lineage, but no matter which lineage it was, if they took action here at this moment, they would naturally want him dead.
Why?
There was only one question in his mind.
The two have joined forces, perhaps from two camps, but their purpose now is the same, which is to kill Song Changxi. But if Song Changxi is so easy to kill, then he cannot be the third person besides the Taoist Shuangbi.
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He dodged the sharp sword light, flicked his fingers on the sword body, and then swung away behind him. Like a breeze, he easily swung away into the distance, avoiding the flanking attacks of the two men.
He casually took out a talisman and hung it in mid-air. With a flick of his sleeve, countless golden threads suddenly emerged from the talisman and spread in all directions, forming a cage-like existence, trapping the two people in it.
Having no cultivation base does not mean that these geniuses have no other means.
Some talismans don't need to be driven by Qi at all, they just need to be taken out.
Song Changxi fell far away, but before he could stand still, a palm came towards his chest.
Song Changxi frowned slightly and avoided the palm, then there was some confusion in his eyes.
Is this a murderous plot against yourself?
Song Changxi believed that he had acted with a clear heart in everything he had done in his life, and had never plotted against anyone behind his back. As a Taoist genius, everyone usually smiled at him, but how could he know that in the dark, they were thinking
something.
Song Changxi took a deep breath silently. Facing such a series of killings, he was not afraid, but just confused.
What's going on in this world?
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The battle continued, and Song Changxi's situation became a bit embarrassing at the moment, but it was not that bad.
Of course he didn't expect that it was because of jealousy that those people wanted to take action against him. Those things that were usually hidden in the deepest part of his heart were filled out at this moment, as if they were caused by the white mist, but in fact it was not, but that they had inherent
Yes, it just changed the environment and gave them a reason to release, so they became crazy.
At this time, they are actually no different from wild beasts.
The floating blood mist looked very strange, so when the young man came here, the first thing he did was wave his hand in disgust, but he failed to dispel the blood mist. He also understood this truth, so
He quickly gave up the idea, just looked at the fighting monks from a distance, and then walked away in silence.
He can naturally figure out what happened here. The so-called test of human nature looks tragic here, but in fact, in his eyes, it is still a bit worth mentioning. He has already seen human nature that is more real than here.
In that flood, when the victims were hungry, they would look for everything around them to eat, including grass roots and leaves...
After all these are eaten, the victims are no longer victims.
They no longer deserved to be called human beings at that time.
Just a standing beast.
Chen Chao shook his head and walked quickly towards the distance to cross this cemetery. Although he was also very interested in this cemetery, the place he wanted to go most at this moment was the place he had been to before.
It's a pity that he got lost.
He entered that place by mistake. Although he tried hard to remember the way in the end, it was obvious that he still didn't remember it.
So he came here too.
He didn't want to get involved in the monks' affairs, he just wanted to leave.
But for some unknown reason, he was still discovered.
A talisman stopped in front of him.
A Taoist priest with red eyes shouted, "It's that vulgar martial artist!"
As he opened his mouth, countless particles of light shot out from the talisman.
Those auras couldn't be said to be terrifying, but Chen Chao's body was completely empty at this moment, with no trace of Qi present.
But he still ran forward.
The scarlet eyes of the young Taoist with red eyes were full of madness. He dug graves before and then killed people. Now when he saw Chen Chao, he could no longer think about anything. He just wanted to kill Chen Chao in front of him.
It's just obvious that he doesn't have this ability.
Chen Chao came to him, dodged the talisman which looked weak, and then punched him in the head.
The monks don't know how to beat the body, so how can they withstand this punch?
Chen Chao simply punched him, broke his neck, and threw him away.
When he raised his head again, everyone was looking at him.
Most of those people had scarlet eyes, and they didn't look like humans.
Like a ghost.
Chen Chao looked at this group of people and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to kill me?"
Don't wait for their answer.
He slowly pulled out the broken knife from his waist, took a deep breath, and said expressionlessly: "Let's try it."
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Not surprisingly, there are still some, and it’s time to get a monthly pass.
This chapter has been completed!