Luo Yuheng did not dwell too much on 'power supply' and 'connection to the Internet'. After pondering for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "That catastrophe was already hundreds of thousands of years ago. What exactly happened?
I don’t know, I just heard from the elders that it seemed to be a disaster for all the Immortal Sects. Anyway, since that time, there have been no Immortal Sects in the world..."
The catastrophe of the Immortal Sect.
Is it aimed at the Immortal Sect?
saint?
Ye Xiu frowned. There were too few clues. He did not dare to conclude that these four major continents were the world he knew well. After all, whether it was the Zhou Wu Dynasty, the Juman Kingdom, or this Puppet Immortal Sect, he
Not familiar.
Want to understand this world.
Luo Yuheng is the best tour guide!
Ye Xiu sighed silently, and when he wanted to ask something else, he saw more than a dozen sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion rushing to the door of the training hall and saw the corpses inside at a glance. Ye Xiu was sitting on the roof.
Before Xiu and Luo Yuheng could stop them, they turned around and fled.
Extraordinarily decisive.
Not a moment's pause.
"They... found out."
Luo Yuheng gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Xiudao with a solemn expression.
Ye Xiu was also a little angry.
If I had known it earlier, I would have been squatting down there. It has only been more than half an hour, and I don’t know if the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion have finished searching this place?
If not, it would be a waste.
Yan Bingyun can think of it.
What about him?
An immortal sect, who knows what kind of old monsters it will attract. If it is fine in the Nascent Soul realm, it will only take a few slaps at most. But if it is some kind of deity, a strong man who has transcended the tribulation period, then it will be...
It's not fun anymore. His injuries haven't fully healed yet. Meeting such a strong person will be somewhat troublesome.
"It seems that we need to find a way to restore our cultivation as soon as possible..." Ye Xiu sighed, a little dizzy. In his current situation, it would be difficult to reshape the Shaman Soul, but to re-condensate the Nascent Soul, it is not
It’s too difficult. The only trouble is that it requires a lot of resources!
With the foundation of Zhou Wu Dynasty, it is estimated that even if it is emptied out, it will not be enough!
"..."
Puppet Immortal Sect, outside the mountain gate.
Many Demon Sword Pavilion disciples gathered here.
"Haha, it is indeed a relic of the Immortal Sect..." Yan Bingyun counted the treasures as high as a hill in front of him. He, who had always been cold and arrogant, couldn't help laughing loudly at this moment: "God bless my Demon Sword Pavilion, what a harvest this time
, it’s enough to take our Demon Sword Pavilion to a higher level, and Master, it’s just around the corner to break through to God Transformation.”
"Congratulations, senior brother."
Yan Yunshang licked his lips, smiled brightly, and said: "From now on, no one can shake your position as the young pavilion master."
"Senior sister, even without the gains here, no one can shake senior brother's position in the Demon Sword Pavilion."
Yan Chongwu curled his lips and retorted unconvinced.
"You are the only one who talks a lot."
Yan Yunshang rolled her eyes at him and was about to speak when she saw more than a dozen sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion running over in panic. Before they even got close to Yan Bingyun, they all started wailing and saying, "Senior Brother, no.
…It’s not good, something happened in the Immortal… Immortal Sect.”
"Why are you panicking? With senior brother here taking charge, what can happen? Could it be that there are immortals in the Immortal Sect who are alive now?"
Yan Yunshang scolded them with a cold face, "These are the third generation disciples of Demon Sword Pavilion. They haven't been given surnames yet, so she doesn't feel any burden when scolding them."
"No...it's not that the immortal came to life."
The leading sword cultivator shook his head vigorously and said with a pale face.
"Okay, please slow down and tell me what happened."
Yan Bingyun waved his hand, stopped Yan Yunshang, and comforted him. He didn't care about the words of these disciples. There was no movement in the Immortal Sect. Just like Yan Yunshang said, with a senior brother like him sitting here, how could he still do it?
Whatever happened, they probably made a fuss.
The leader of the sword cultivator calmed down a bit, calmed down, and his face was still a little pale, and said: "Jian... the people brought by Senior Brother Jiandu are all... dead, not a single one is left."
"Senior Brother Jiandu is also dead. It looks like... his neck was crushed."
Boom!
Jian died when he heard the words.
The originally noisy voices suddenly became quiet. Yan Yunshang and Yan Chongwu all looked like they had seen a ghost. You must know that Yan Jian was not only the same as them, he was a second-generation disciple of the Demon Sword Pavilion.
It is the pinnacle of a master.
It would be fine if the person who died was a third-generation disciple.
It can be said that swords are...
He is a second-generation disciple. There is a master who is at the peak of Yuanying. Who is so bold as to kill him?
"Who did it?"
Yan Bingyun said with a gloomy expression.
"I... don't know either."
Jian Xiu shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "Senior Brother Jian Du's body is in the training hall. We happened to pass by when we came back and saw the body. We didn't dare to stay to investigate, so we came back to report to Senior Brother.
"
"Hmph, you are so brave, daring to kill people from my Demon Sword Pavilion."
Yan Bingyun smiled evilly and said, "When I catch you, not only will your whole family be wiped out, but your dynasty will also have no chance of surviving."
"Senior Brother, there is no need to think about this. Senior Brother Jiandu is at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm. Apart from Shi Zhan, Man Jiuli and that bitch, who else can kill him?"
Yan Yunshang curled her lips and sneered, and said: "If you dare to go against our Demon Sword Pavilion, in my opinion, we should simply wipe out all these families. It can also serve as a reminder to others that those who kill our Demon Sword Pavilion should better think about it."
Know the consequences and whether you can bear them."
"I like killing barbarians."
Yan Chongwu was eager to give it a try and said, "Just leave those people from the giant barbarian country to me."
"Hmph, I hate that woman."
Yan Yunshang sneered and said, "Leave Zhou Wu Chao to Junior Sister."
Yan Bingyun raised his eyelids and did not criticize these two junior brothers and sisters. Destroying one dynasty or two was almost the same to him. He stared in the direction of the Puppet Immortal Sect and said in a serious tone: "Before destroying them.
, we must first find the murderer, this is the rule of our Demon Sword Pavilion, for revenge, we must first find the rightful owner, and then look for others."
"Jiandu brother, don't worry. Since I am the senior brother, I will never let you die in an unknown way. I will first find the murderer for you, and then bury Zhou Wu, Juman and Xiliang with you."
"Chongwu, notify the junior brothers inside and drive out the outsiders. Anyone who has not received a cup of tea will be killed...without...pardon."
Yan Chongwu nodded, took out a yellow sword talisman, and wrote a few words on it. In an instant, the sword talismans on all the sword cultivators lit up.
This is the communication tool of Demon Sword Pavilion. The contents of the sword talisman can be seen within 100,000 meters.
The entire Puppet Immortal Sect was instantly in chaos.
Seeing the others looking in the direction of the palace, Yan Bingyun, who was standing at the back, raised his eyelids and calmly put an ancient book into his arms, calmly.