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Chapter 360: Shocking changes in the twenty-one states!!

All the female disciples want to kill me. Chapter 360: Shocking changes in twenty-one states!!

Nandu.

The cool wind blew from the pool towards the woman bathing by the pool with a clean bare hand, raising her hair.

Ji Nanjue wiped her body gently, and suddenly looked up at the sky as if her heart was moved.

In the distant sky, a break appeared. It was not a break in the clouds, but a clear and indelible mark engraved between the sky and the earth, with a red light shining on it.

She frowned slightly, wiped the water droplets off her body, stood up, and said doubtfully:

"Where is that?"

"What happened?"

Only eight thousand miles away from Nandu, there was a flying boat engraved with the Sword Sect's logo.

The woman raised her head tiredly, her face that should have been mature and graceful was filled with haggardness.

She raised her head and looked at the rising sun, looking at the crack dyed red by the hot red light.

The uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense. She covered her chest tightly with both hands, where a heart was beating nervously.

this day.

A crack in the sky appeared out of thin air in the sky.

Along with it, there was an inaudible sound of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Everyone was silently looking at the crack. No one knew what was going on there. Whether it was the elders of the major sects or the masters of the smaller sects, they were asking each other, hoping to get some words from other people.

And all this living is in vain.

Ask about the fairy mountain.

The cheers and discussions reached unprecedented heights, including applause and jubilant cheers.

These sounds gather together and spread far away, and can be heard clearly even from a hundred miles away.

These are the last two days of the Kuxian Sect, and these two days will determine who will eventually win the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. The entire twenty-one states, whether elders or disciples, attach unprecedented importance to this event.

high.

Everything was so natural and calm, just like before. Everyone gathered on the spot and looked at Gao Zhu's arena with excitement.

Because the number of disciples of each sect of the Kou Xian Sect is too large, venues of all sizes are spread throughout the entire Wenxian Mountain, but what really attracts the eye is the arena in the center of the Wenxian Mountain.

All disciples from various sects who are qualified to participate in the final battle for the title will fight here. The popularity here is extremely popular compared to other places.

"Look! It's Fairy Xiao from the Sword Sect!

"

"The Holy Son of Yuan Zong is also here..."

When the two people appeared, the disciples of each sect suddenly let out some sounds of surprise, and all their fiery gazes were cast on the two people.

In today's Wenxian Mountain, Xiao Ruoqing's reputation coupled with her undefeated record has undoubtedly attracted the attention of most people.

Compared with Xiao Ruoqing, Mo Li, Li Zijun and others have too few points in the first level. The top ten can still compete, but the top three are ultimately hopeless. Therefore, the popular seed player to win the championship, Jian Zongwei.

Only Xiao Ruoqing is on the list.

"This time there are only five people who have the best chance of winning the championship!"

"The little Daozi of Dao Sect, the Holy Son of our Yuan Sect, Xiao Ruoqing of Jian Sect, Zhu Hailiu of Wuhua Que, and Gongsun Mou of Tianji Sect."

A disciple of Yuan Zong put his hands behind his back and analyzed thoughtfully.

"Compared with our Holy Son and Xiao Ruoqing, who has a greater chance of winning?"

Yuan Zong's disciple shook his head, sighed and said:

"To be honest, Xiao Ruoqing's cultivation level is the lowest among the favorites to win the championship, but her combat experience is terrifying!"

"Although Daozi has already entered the Nascent Soul realm, if he really faces Xiao Ruoqing, it's still unclear who will win and who will lose."

"But our Holy Son should have a better chance of winning. After all, he is two levels higher than Xiao Ruoqing!"

"..."

The residence of Jian Zong.

Shan Wulan looked at the group of Sword Sect disciples in front of him. Xiao Ruoqing put on a warrior uniform for the first time. Her eyes were like black beads, and she was sitting upright on her knees, neither startled nor stagnant.

Shan Wulan coughed lightly, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Ruoqing's shoulder. Unable to hear the tone, he said calmly:

"If you are affectionate, just try your best in this fight."

"Jian Zong doesn't value fame and prestige very much. Your master has entrusted you to me, so he naturally wants to protect you."

"If you feel exhausted, just admit defeat."

These words came from deep in her heart.

But for her husband, these apprentices who were more than just apprentices, there was always a knot in her heart that she couldn't get rid of.

Defend day and night, it is difficult for an apprentice to defend.

Which disciple is like them, staring at his man every day with wide, leering eyes?

It doesn’t matter if it’s just one, the key is that all of them are virtuous. This not only makes Shan Wulan think about it, is there something wrong with his apprentice, or is there something wrong with him?

Xiao Ruoqing stood up, nodded towards Shan Wulan, and said:

"Thank you, uncle, for the tip."

"Ruoqing will do her best."

For this Ninth Master Uncle, although she was reluctant to be with her master, she could not stop this kind of thing after all, and compared to herself, she was more justified...

But this time to dunk the immortal gate, it was my last effort.

Mo Li finished wiping his sword and handed it to Xiao Ruoqing's hand. He turned around and said calmly:

"The Jue of Extreme Chaos"

"Senior Sister Xiao, you should use this sword first."

Xiao Ruoqing calmed down her violent heartbeat, turned her head, and walked towards the ring with firm eyes.

Watching her retreating back, Li Zijun's eyes looked at the crack in the sky, bit his thin lips, hesitated, and suddenly lay beside Mo Li's ear:

"Senior sister, did this crack appear in the last life?"

Things have become more and more out of the women's understanding, and it seems that they are going in a completely different direction than they were in the last life.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Whether it is the master who suddenly decided to find the saint, or the cracks in the sky today.

Turning around the end of time, the girls who came with their memories seemed to have just flapped their wings slightly. On the other side of time, the ending was already very different...

"Will there be any changes in this life?"

"Will those evil ones still appear?"

Mo Li patted her hand and motioned for her to sit next to him.

He pursed his lips, then looked at Li Zijun with solemn eyes and said:

"Whether those evil ones come or not has little to do with us, and our strength is not strong enough to change the outcome."

"Just wait peacefully for Master to come back."

While speaking, his tone paused, and a playful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Anyway, the worst outcome is death. It's not like you've never died before. It's better than dying at the hands of one of your own people."

"..."

Just then, suddenly!

There was a commotion from Daozong's station.

A messenger deacon rushed over quickly, walked towards Tong Xiu, then lay down with a heavy face and whispered in Tong Xiu's ear.

Tong Xiu's eyes widened in an instant, and then his old face became extremely gloomy, and then he looked at him in disbelief and roared:

"What did you say?"

"How can this be!?"

The deacon's face became increasingly pale, he cried almost desperately, and murmured:

"How dare I joke about something like this!

"

"Overnight, sixteen of the eighty-six peaks of our Dao Sect were broken. Now that the formation to protect the sect has been activated, the sect leader has never been so angry."

"Half of the thirty-two elders of our Dao Sect have betrayed the sect. Now the entire sect is divided into two halves. Without the sect leader's formation, all the disciples would have been destroyed!

"

"He issued a death order to Elder Tong, and even if he risked his life, he would protect these disciples of our Dao Sect."

"Without his order, you are not allowed to return to the clan..."

Tong Xiu's hands trembled, and then his eyes glanced at the location where Nan Huang was before.

as expected.

Everything was eerily quiet, so quiet that it was scary!

That place was empty, not a single human being existed!

He closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to take a deep breath. His chest rose and fell violently for a while, and then he slowly sat down. His anger subsided slightly. He knew that this matter must not be made public, otherwise it would definitely cause chaos.

He grabbed the deacon's collar, looked at him deeply and said:

"From now on, you know and I know about this matter!"

"There is no third person, do you understand?"

The deacon nodded quickly.

Just when Tong Xiu was still thinking about countermeasures, the leader of the Sword Sect suddenly pulled out the big knife in his hand and slammed it into the ground.

boom--

The huge explosion sound instantly spread throughout the Wenxian Mountain.

Everyone looked in his direction with surprised expressions.

The table in front of the Knife Sect elder had turned into fragments all over the floor. His face was cold, with crazy murderous intent in his eyes, and he roared:

"Liu Ermazi, you fucking dare to betray Dao Zong!"

"The old sect leader is not kind to you!

How dare you!?"

The deacon opposite shrank his head, not even daring to take a breath. He just nervously held the knife at his waist and said bitterly:

"Elder, now our sword sect's mountain gate is broken, the old sect leader's life and death are uncertain, the three elders and the four elders are missing, except for the sword sect disciples who have gone out to do tasks and have not returned yet, nearly 80% of the disciples have been killed..."

"My Sword Sect was caught off guard by those men in black who suddenly came out!

"

"This is all because of the Second Elder! It was Liu Ermazi who let them in!

"

"The Great Elder took the remaining 20% ​​of his disciples and hid in Longevity Mountain. Now they are completely out of contact..."

The deacon's voice was not concealed at all, and everyone took a deep breath and looked at the furious Sword Sect elder.

One night ago, 80% of the disciples of the Sword Sect were killed, with rivers of blood and corpses scattered everywhere!

This was one of the top ten most powerful sects in the world, and it collapsed overnight??

The elders who led Yuan Zong looked at each other, and quickly took out their elder tokens, trying to contact Yuan Zong.

There was never any movement on the other end, and everything seemed to be silent.

"No way!

"

The two looked at each other, both seeing fear in each other's eyes.

The incident with the Sword Sect can never be an accident, it is definitely premeditated!

However, before everyone's brains could recover from the downtime, a series of bad news swept through like a bolt from the blue!

The deacon of Yuanzong screamed, and the two children were filled with tears and choked, and his voice was hoarse:

"Third Elder...the sect leader has fallen."

"I was tricked and killed by the First Elder and the Second Elder. Our Yuan Sect has a total of 18,000 disciples in the sect, and none of them survived..."

"Only the Sixth Elder escaped, and now he is gathering the Yuan Zong disciples who are out on missions!

"

"Let's go quickly!

What else is there to compare with?"

"Yuanzong is gone!

"

"..."

boom!

boom!

boom!

Several terrifying explosion sounds spread throughout Wenxian Mountain, followed by messengers one after another, running over like flying,

The eyes, without exception, were full of fear and shock, and countless voices spread throughout the mountain:

"Great Elder!

All 3,800 disciples of my Peach Blossom Sect were killed overnight... The elders can't be contacted at all!

"

"The gate of Xingyun Pavilion is tightly closed, and all elders and disciples have lost contact."

"Nearly half of the Shuiyun Valley disciples have died. The sect leader took three elders and his disciples from the Three Peaks and hid in the Shuiyun Secret Realm. Now they are trapped in it and cannot come out..."

"The leader of the Liger Sect is dead! None of the disciples in the sect survived! We have destroyed the sect!

"

"All the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were wiped out."

"All the Shushan Sect disciples were wiped out."

"All the disciples in the Rift Valley were wiped out."

"...."

Shocking news came one after another, overwhelming the minds of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, even the disciples of various sects who were competing on the stage were stunned and looked at each other.

Then came the deafening sound of riot, everyone roared, and the voices gathered together and shot straight into the sky:

"What else is there? The sect is gone!?"

"I want to avenge the sect master!

"

"Who is it? Who is behind the scenes!

How come there are so many traitors!

"

"What is the man in black?!"

"..."

Everyone at the Jianzong station looked at the scene in front of them with fear and trembling, swallowing their saliva and not daring to take a breath.

Li Zijun looked at Mo Li in surprise, and both of them saw something incredible in the other's eyes.

This scene has never happened in the previous life!

"What on earth happened!?"

The next moment, Jian Zong's messenger deacon flew towards Jian Zong's station.

Shan Wulan and Dan Wukue's faces instantly turned pale, and they staggered to the ground, looking at the deacon with a hoarse voice:

"I, Sword Sect..."

The deacon calmed down his heartbeat, and then said breathlessly:

"Old Sect Master Shangguan came with news that there were nearly ten Hedao monks and countless Void-Returning Gods attacking the Sword Sect at night last night..."

"Yeah, but let him destroy them all."

"He asked Jian Zong to be careful in Nandu."

"..."

Shan Wulan's wide eyes slowly closed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then looking at Xiao Ruoqing who was still fighting against the Holy Son of Yuan Zong on the ring, she said:

"Bring Ruoqing back quickly."

"Things have changed..."

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