Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight of the blame
At this moment, Ning Chen suddenly felt a touch of heat, like a frog suddenly thrown into warm water.
Although this heat was far from threatening his life or death, it still gave him a vague feeling of danger.
"The skills of Fentian Valley! A monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core!" Ning Chen's eyes flashed, "It's Lin Heng who is here!"
Sure enough, Ning Chen heard the ferocious deep voice of the Black Tooth Ancestor the next moment, and said slowly, "Lin Heng?"
"Ancestor Black Tooth, the Holy Land Mountain Gate of Qingkong Sect appeared in my territory of Fentian Valley. Without even saying a word, you lured nearly ten Jindan monks to come to die. You didn't take me, Lin Heng, seriously.
?"
Lin Heng's voice vibrated repeatedly in the underground space, creating echoes.
Immediately afterwards, raging flames suddenly burned in the underground space, which shocked Ning Chen, who was still thinking about certain possibilities.
Hearing the scream from the Black Tooth Ancestor on the ground, Ning Chen didn't even look back, launched his Earth Escape Technique, and left quickly.
It is said that he was originally thinking about taking advantage of the fire and teaming up with the Black Tooth Ancestor to keep Lin Heng here.
However, he had just been promoted to Jindan, so he couldn't use many powerful methods.
Secondly, he didn't know whether Lin Heng was too strong or the Black Tooth Ancestor was too weak. Ning Chen found that even if he was added to the situation at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to keep Lin Heng.
In this case, Ning Chen would definitely not do anything that would result in nothing being gained by exposing himself out of thin air.
Then why are you staying here to watch the excitement? What if you see yourself caught in it?
…
Ning Chen quickly left the Jueyuan Mountains, but he did not leave the Fentian Valley quickly. He also wanted to know the follow-up matters about the Qingkong Sect's Holy Land Mountain Gate.
As expected, such major events involving the Holy Land cannot be kept secret. Once exposed, news will spread quickly.
"Have you heard that one hundred thousand years ago, the mountain gate of Qingkong Sect in the Holy Land was discovered?"
"Holy Land? Qingkong Sect?" Someone asked in confusion, "Why didn't I know that there is another sect called Qingkong Sect in the Holy Land?"
"That's because you are ignorant. Both Fentian Valley and Mingji Sect say it is a holy land, so it must be a holy land."
"Then what happened?"
After all, the traitors involved in the Holy Land Mountain Gate, Burning Sky Valley, and Great Wilderness Valley were all top figures or forces. Therefore, although the news had been spread, it was spread among monks with higher cultivation and higher status, and it was not known to ordinary people.
Know the qualifications.
Therefore, everyone who heard the news felt deeply honored, and used it as a conversation piece to tell their friends, and then received a wave of admiring looks.
However, Ning Chen was listening. That person actually didn't know much about the history of Qingkong Sect and couldn't explain why. However, he was very clear about what happened after Ning Chen left.
Ning Chen thought about it and quickly figured out that this matter must have been revealed by the Jindan ancestor who survived in the end. Although there may not be many details, the general situation is not wrong.
"I heard that the traitor Black Tooth Patriarch from the Great Wilderness Valley set up a trap in order to break the Qingkong Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and killed a dozen Jindan Patriarchs in one go. Finally, he lured the Lin Heng Patriarch from the Burning Sky Valley to
Come out!
Then the two of them had a big battle, and the ancestor in the middle stage of Jindan was so powerful that he finally shattered the Qingkong Sect’s mountain-protecting formation!”
"Oh my God, what happens next?"
"Then? Hey hey, then Ancestor Hei Ya was injured and escaped, which gave Ancestor Lin Heng an advantage!"
"Hiss! All the remains of a holy land have been obtained by Fentian Valley?"
"Really? I heard that there are heaven-level exercises, several heaven-level magic weapons and elixirs, thousands of earth-level high-grade ores and spiritual plants, and countless high-grade spiritual stones!"
When Ning Chen heard this, he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of water. It seems that he didn't gain so much, right?
Although he believed that there must be some missing things in Qingkong Sect, the best things must have been in his pocket.
"So, is Lin Heng taking the blame for me?" Ning Chen grinned, feeling inexplicably relieved.
"Time has turned around for Fentian Valley. Although it has lost the big volcano, it has gained the inheritance of heaven-level skills?"
"That's right, we can't say that in a few thousand years, Fentian Valley will become our fifth holy land in Bilan Continent!"
"It's so awesome. Will other forces stand by and watch?"
"That's not something that little monks like us can know. But with Ancestor Lin Heng sitting in charge, other forces can't do anything."
Ning Chen was drinking, and the more he drank, the more comfortable he felt, because he estimated that Lin Heng should have been vomiting blood by now.
It would be fine if he really got the resources and inheritance of Qingkong Sect. With his strength, he is enough to block all the coveting eyes, even the other eight major sects.
Although the heaven-level skills are indeed precious, it’s the same if you can’t practice them. Everyone’s sect’s route has actually been finalized. Even if you get the most powerful skills, it’s just a matter of drawing parallels, or sorting out and integrating the skills into your own family.
Fa Li will never completely change his cultivation.
Therefore, this heaven-level skill is important even if it is important, and it is not that important even if it is not important.
If he really got the technique, he wouldn't mind recording part of it, finding two sects with good relations, in exchange for their support, and resisting the pressure from other sects.
Not to mention other resources, even if it is a holy land, how many resources can be accumulated over a mere thousand years? How can a top sect like them, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, take a fancy to it?
A few words, just to express envy.
But the point is, he didn’t get anything!
Think about it, if someone teases him about making a small fortune, what should he say?
Default? It’s really a bit unfair.
But speaking out to refute? I'm afraid that it may seem a bit lacking in others' eyes, and we won't rob you, so what do you want to refute?
Ning Chen shook his head. At this moment, he suddenly noticed a stream of light flashing in the distance outside the city, and several people were chasing after him, seemingly chasing the person in front of him.
"Huh?" Ning Chen's eyes flashed, and he recognized the man in front of him. He was the man with closed eyes from the Mingji Sect.
In addition to Ning Chen, there were obviously other people who also saw him.
"Ming Ji Zong, it's over, what a pity." Someone shook his head and sighed.
"There are three Jindan Patriarchs in total. Two died in the hands of the Black Tooth Patriarch. The other one is said to be approaching his end. A single move can shorten his life by a few years. Now he is not even a member of the Mingji Sect's mountain gate.
Dare to leave."
"So now even some casual cultivators dare to bully Mingji Sect disciples."
"Because the disciples of Mingji Sect are rich, let alone the direct disciples, if you grab a handful, it might be comparable to what you have accumulated over the past few decades."
So from the corner of his eye, Ning Chen saw a few more people quietly leaving the restaurant and walking quickly towards the outside of the city.
"Feng shui is changing..." Although the sect, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, may not be wiped out due to its interpersonal relationships and foundation, it will definitely keep a low profile for hundreds of years.