While Hu Qing was in seclusion refining weapons, the commotion and excitement outside never stopped.
On the day Hu Qing went to retreat, people from the nine sects and nine clans who had just returned immediately gathered together and came out in full force. Such a large-scale dispatch with high combat power was so shocking that even the news offices along the way were temporarily silenced.
Without delaying for a second, they surrounded and suppressed the Wanxian Sect in Yellow Clothes.
Naturally, the White-clothed Ten Thousand Immortals Sect also acted at the same time. There was no other force besides this, but it was enough. The White-clothed Ten Thousand Immortals Sect killed all the traitors, not sparing any of them. They killed them until the whole mountain was watered red with blood, and the blood flowed.
When I went to the river at the foot of the mountain, the water could not be diluted for a long time.
This incident shocked the fairy world.
The melon-eaters were shocked by the cruelty of the White-clothed Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, because the Yellow-robed Ten Thousand Immortals Sect split from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect and originally had many disciples. Later, they became so powerful that they attracted more newcomers, and there was an entire sect.
Some people have joined in, some have been joined by families, and some have organized alliances and so on. The number of disciples is no less than three million, and there are even more vassals.
Everyone is dead, as long as they are within the area of encirclement and suppression, everyone is dead. I heard that the Wanxian Sect and the Nine Sects and Nine Clan are the poisonous hands that forced everyone to a mountain and concentrated them. The stacked corpses can cover the trees on the mountain. The Wanxian Sect
Count the heads according to the roster, and finally kill all those who rebelled. No regard for old feelings and no selfish interests.
It's so cruel, it goes against human nature.
For a moment, the surrounding immortals in the immortal world were as silent as cicadas.
You know that an old brand like Wanxianmen cannot be easily knocked down - the thoughts of countless people.
There is also a deep fear of the nine sects and nine tribes. They are worthy of being the iron-blooded descendants who guard the battlefield and attack the demonic realm directly. They are not hesitant when the tip of the sword rushes in.
Soon, those who had taken small benefits from the Nine Sects and Nine Clans would secretly return them. As for those who had taken big profits and made big enemies, they did not need to pay them back themselves. The Nine Sects and Nine Clans would take them in person, acting vigorously and resolutely, and would never let them go.
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Such high pressure brings peace.
Regardless of the dead, Mao Yurou was extremely unlucky.
She has always been arrogant and arrogant, knowing that there are many people who hate her and never forget her, so she has prepared more than one way out.
It's just that I have never really died before. This time, being soul-searched and killed by Yang Tianxiao is simply a shame and humiliation.
Fortunately, she had made special protection in her soul. Some things and secrets would immediately self-destruct if touched. She thought she wouldn't need them, but she didn't expect them to be so early in the day.
She is dead.
Don't be afraid, you can still be resurrected.
Moreover, she prepared more than one shell.
However, when the original body dies, there is a sequence for the awakening and resurrection of the clones. Unfortunately, the first clone she decided to resurrect was in the Huangyi Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.
Huangyi Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, her greatest achievement so far in her life.
With her skill and strategy, what's the point of starting from scratch? Of course, she must catch the east wind and pick the biggest fairy peach to live up to her expectations. She thought this way and did this, and it has been smooth sailing until now.
The Yellow Clothes Ten Thousand Immortals Sect was at its most prosperous time. Seeing it getting stronger and more powerful, it was suddenly, decisively and tragically destroyed.
It was over in less than a thousand years, and she didn't even have the chance to see with her own eyes the tragic scene of bloody corpses lying on the mountain.
In the secret room, her clone finally regained consciousness. She immediately grabbed the elixir she had prepared nearby and took it to consolidate her cultivation. She knew that Yang Tianxiao would not let her go, and she also knew that Baiyi Wanwan would not let her go.
The Immortal Sect will not let her go. Her death is the best opportunity. If it were her, she would also choose to fight back at this time.
She also thought that the two sides would join forces, but she did not expect that they would move so quickly, and the resistance of the Yellow Clothes Ten Thousand Immortals Sect was so weak that she did not expect that she saw Fan Lao before she could open the secret room and walk outside.
Since being scolded by Yang Tianxiao that day, Fan Lao has been deeply introspective, so when he saw Mao Yurou coming back from the dead, he even got excited: This is his chance to correct his mistakes!
This sudden excitement did not hinder his speed. He arrived in front of Mao Yurou in no time and raised his big hand like Yang Tianxiao.
Frankly speaking, he was very happy.
Mao Yurou was very unhappy. The clone's cultivation level was lower than that of the original body, and the original body was far inferior to Fan Lao. When Fan Lao took action, it was her greatest courage to fight with her buttocks and not fall to the ground.
She didn't want to think that if she sat down on the ground, Fan Lao would be so tired that he could bend over.
While having these thoughts, Mao Yurou lost another life.
Fan Lao took back his hand in disappointment: "I couldn't find anything."
With a roll of black and red flames, Mao Yurou, whose eyes were filled with fear and hatred, was completely burned away. To be precise, it should be Mao Yurou's clone No. 1.
A thin layer of ash fell on the ground, and Fan Lao stepped on it and walked into the secret room inside. There were several layers, which showed the depth of the defense. The owner of the secret room who couldn't bear it opened it all from the inside.
He took away all the things he could use. I don't know when, Fan Lao subconsciously felt that he was poor. If you look closely, it was after he learned about Hu Qing's family fortune.
Even the tables and stools were not spared, and the cloth hanging on the wall could also be used. I plucked them out. I went to other houses to search around. I was careful about my daily life in the rain and got a lot of good things.
Afterwards, he specifically showed it to Yao Cenzi: "Don't you keep two as souvenirs?"
Yao Cenzi: "...just be a human being."
Fan Lao handed over the junk to a special person to deal with it. He asked Yao Cenzi about something serious: "A person like Mao Yurou doesn't have only one clone. Think about it, where else could there be one?"
Yao Cenzi said: "Resurrection using a clone is not just about injecting a trace of spiritual consciousness. It has to be specially divided into souls. With her cultivation level, no matter how many treasures she has to help, she can't have more than one hand. Except for Huang Yiwan,
Immortal Gate, other places that can make her feel at ease - I can't think of any other place."
Having said so much, it is all nonsense.
Fan Lao gestured with his fist to ask him to think carefully.
Half a day later, Yao Cenzi returned to his place with body pain all over his body and sighed.
Han Li happened to come back and asked curiously. After thinking for a long time, he mentioned a place: "The culvert near Lao Longmei in Longmei Mountain."
Yao Cenzi was stunned: "What did you say?"
Han Li said again: "You can go there and have a look."
Yao Cenzi couldn't react: "It doesn't seem very safe there, right? Why do you think it's there?"
Longmei Mountain is located in the Cunzhong boundary. The plum trees there are as handsome as dragons, especially the largest old plum tree, which has a complete dragon head, body, tail and claws, and is lifelike. It is a very famous tourist attraction, and not many people go there to play.
Quite a few. It is not wise to hide your clones in places like that.
Han Li said calmly: "She has always been conceited. In the past, when you and she went there to play, you praised Lao Longmei, and she said that if the tree is enlightened, it is naturally elegant."
Yao Cenzi thought about it carefully and said that he couldn't remember it.
Han Li added: "When you left, she looked back."
Yao Cenzi said: "You remember it so clearly, why can't you let it go?"
Han Li smiled: "After she came back, she withdrew a large sum of spiritual crystals from our peak. For several months, Master, you didn't give me any pocket money."
Yao Cenzi: "..."
Today I have refreshed my understanding of my apprentice’s pettiness.