When Yu Xi, the master of Taihua Palace, rushed back, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his face turned pale.
"This is……"
Although Yu Xi had already guessed that someone was going to target Xiao Nuo, and also expected that there would be problems at Jingtian Pavilion, when he saw the scene in front of him, Yu Xi felt a great chill rush into his heart.
It's completely leaning towards one-sided massacre.
The gate of Jingtian Pavilion was open, and corpses were strewn in the square.
"Is that Zhao Wuji's Panlong Silver Sword?"
The corner of Yu Xi's eyes narrowed, and when he saw the silver sword that turned pale and fell to the ground, an extremely bad premonition came into his heart.
The next second, her scalp suddenly became numb because she saw the head of Zhao Wuji, the deputy master of Juexian Palace, falling not far away.
He opened his eyes wide with a dead look on his face.
"It's over..." Yu Xi clenched her hands into fists and murmured, "Something big is going to happen!"
…
Yun Miao Peak!
The place of Qing Xiu of the sect leader Han Changqing.
In a star-catching attic, Han Changqing stood under a bright lamp with his hands behind his back.
"It's so late, hasn't the sect master rested yet?"
At this time, a familiar voice interrupted Han Changqing's thoughts, and he saw the third elder ascending to the attic holding a scepter.
Han Changqing looked at the third elder, "Isn't the third elder not resting yet?"
"I'm different. The sect leader is injured and should rest more!" said the third elder.
Last time in Tiangang Sword Sect, Han Changqing and Feng Jinxiu had a fierce fight, and both sides suffered injuries at that time.
Han Changqing's injuries have not yet fully recovered.
"I will pay attention." Han Changqing smiled gently, and then made a "please" gesture to the third elder. "The tea is still hot, just in time to share it with the third elder!"
The third elder did not refuse.
The two then sat down on both sides of the tea table in the attic.
"Coming here so late, the third elder must have something to discuss with me!" Han Changqing picked up the teapot and poured some tea for him.
Although he is the leader of a sect, the third elder is the senior in terms of age and seniority.
Over the years, the third elder has worked hard on many things in the sect. Without his assistance, Han Changqing, the sect leader, would not be so relaxed.
The third elder nodded and said, "There is one thing that I have never figured out..."
"whats the matter?"
"About the attack on the Nirvana Palace..." The third elder said while taking the tea cup, "The people of the Tiangang Sword Sect can actually enter the sect without anyone noticing. This aspect is quite intriguing. Most importantly,
The important point is that the time of their attack on the Nirvana Palace was very precise, not one minute too much, not one minute too little..."
Han Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The third elder continued, "Our sect's defense is not bad. There are people guarding every area. Is it a coincidence that people from the Tiangang Sword Sect can get in?"
Han Changqing put down his teacup and replied, "What if it's not a coincidence?"
"If it is not a coincidence, then there is only one situation. People from the Tiangang Sword Sect have infiltrated into our Piaomiao Sect!"
This sentence couldn't help but make the atmosphere in the attic become a lot more tense.
A gust of cold wind blew by, bringing with it the coolness of the night.
Han Changqing was calmer than expected.
It was not difficult to find that doubts arose in his mind.
"Has the sect leader noticed it a long time ago?" the third elder asked.
Han Changqing did not deny that "if someone had passed the intelligence information about the Nirvana Palace to the Tiangang Sword Sect in advance and provided a road map to enter the sect's territory, then many doubts about the attack on the Nirvana Palace would be explained!"
After a slight pause, Han Changqing asked again, "But who is the internal agent of the Tiangang Sword Sect?"
The third elder was silent.
He didn't know the answer to this question either.
that
Are you a low-level disciple of the sect?
Or middle managers?
Or a high-level figure?
Still a mystery!
"We can only investigate slowly and secretly..." Han Changqing sighed softly.
The third elder asked, "Aren't you going to hold a high-level meeting?"
Han Changqing shook his head, "Nowadays, the situation between us and the Tiangang Sword Sect is quite tense. If this matter is spread out again, it will definitely arouse mutual suspicion among the five halls. Once even the most basic trust is gone, there will definitely be
Cause greater chaos. Investigations can only be conducted secretly, and the fewer people who know about it, the better!"
The third elder's eyes showed some approval.
He said, "The sect leader has thought very carefully, but I am anxious!"
Han Changqing smiled and said, "Without the assistance of the Third Elder over the years, I would not be where I am today."
The third elder smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of hot tea.
"By the way, Third Elder..." Han Changqing thought of something and asked, "Is there really no way to crack "Blood Cultivation with One Sword Slash"?"
The third elder put down his tea cup and solemnly replied, "No!"
"Oh?" Han Changqing's eyes lit up.
The other party narrated, "Actually, at the beginning of the founding of the Piaomiao Sect, there was someone who had mastered the "Blood Cultivation of One Sword Cut"... Of course, he had only reached the middle stage of his cultivation..."
Han Changqing became even more interested, "Really?"
"Well, the reason why this martial arts is called taboo is because it affects people's minds and makes people immersed in killing and unable to extricate themselves. However, if that person's will is strong enough, it can be suppressed
Those who live with the 'crazy desire to kill'..."
Han Changqing frowned slightly, "Then Xiao Nuo doesn't look like a weak-willed person!"
The third elder shook his head slightly, "Xiao Nuo's will may not be weak, but it has not yet reached the level where he can suppress "Blood Cultivation One Sword Slash". The most important point is that in that battle, he faced too many enemies. Every time
When he kills an enemy, his 'Crazy Killing Thought' will be strengthened by one point, and his spiritual will will also be invaded by one point.
...In the end, it will lead to immersion in it, it is difficult to stop the killing, and you can't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy..."
Han Changqing breathed a deep sigh of relief.
He seemed to understand.
The truly terrifying thing about "Blood Repair One Sword Slash" is that the accumulation of murderous thoughts will continue to invade a person's will.
However, the stronger the desire to kill, the more powerful the "Blood-Cultivated Slash" will be.
The stronger the power, the more brutal the killing.
The more brutal the killing, the stronger the desire to kill.
The stronger the desire to kill, the greater the impact on the will.
As a result, an endless cycle of "once you start killing, you can't stop" is formed.
This must have been how Xiao Nuo felt when he faced many enemies in the Nirvana Palace.
If he didn't kill, he and everyone in the Nirvana Hall would be the ones who died.
But once you start killing, you can't stop.
What's more, Xiao Nuo was not only affected by the "crazy murderous thoughts", but also the "blood curse power" inside the Sky Burial Sword. These were the two main factors that caused him to lose control.
"This martial arts is really a double-edged sword! Kill the enemy and hurt yourself!" Han Changqing sighed softly.
The third elder also sighed.
Who says it’s not?
Even if it is the "forbidden martial arts" of the Piaomiao Sect, there are still people who are fascinated by "Blood Cultivation with One Sword".
At this moment, a burst of extremely hurried footsteps interrupted Han Changqing and the third elder's thoughts...
"Sect Master, something serious has happened!"
An elder from the sect came to the two of them with a worried and uneasy expression.
Han Changqing, the third elder looked at the person coming.
"What happened?" the former asked.
"Zhao of the Immortal Palace, the master of the Palace Zhao Wuji... was killed!"
What?
Han Changqing's eyes widened and he stood up abruptly.
The third elder's face also changed drastically. He said in a deep voice, "Who? Who is it?"
The other party spat out two words in an extremely serious tone: "Xiao Nuo!"