The southwest boundary of Xiujie has four distinct seasons, but this period is the coldest.
It's snowing heavily and the sky is cloudy.
In the sky, a purple sword light shone among the clouds, followed closely behind by several light spots, which were traces of the flashes of various powers of someone wielding a sword.
On top of the simple-looking purple flying sword at the head, there is a person with a stern face, long hair shawl, wearing a purple robe, standing on it with hands behind his back.
The true power blocked the heavy snow from the outside world. Wherever it passed, the snowflakes and clouds instantly turned into snow powder like a sharp knife.
Faintly, there were dots of light coming from the distance.
It turned out to be another team of sky-speeding cultivators.
In this cold climate with heavy snow, two teams of cultivators rushed towards us.
The young man in purple robe lowered his head slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp and full of fighting spirit.
Both parties discovered each other, and the speed of the sword slowed down, but neither party thought about avoiding it.
A hundred meters away, the two groups of men and horses stopped in the air and faced off, instantly tense.
"Who am I telling you? It turns out to be Brother Huarong Xu of the Yuanji Sword Sect. We said goodbye to you on the ancient immortal battlefield last time. Are you okay?"
The other party was the leader of the cultivator. He was wearing a white brocade robe with blue patterns. He had a fair complexion and clear eyebrows. He had a certain nobility. He seemed to be familiar with the purple-clothed cultivator and he greeted him.
Yuanji Sword Sect, ranked twelfth among the thirty-three sects, is very powerful.
"Brother Qianji, you're fine." Hua Rongxu rarely showed a smile.
He pointed out Qianji's identity. In fact, how could the young cultivator behind him not know that this was a talented disciple of the Huang Sect, ranked tenth among the thirty-three sects?
"Haha." Qian Ji laughed: "At the beginning, the ancient immortals fought side by side on the battlefield, but in the blink of an eye, they were each their own masters. It's very sad."
Hua Rongxu smiled on his face when he heard this, but his heart was gloomy.
"Fighting side by side? Everyone knows that if there is a chance at that time, the other party will definitely make a cruel move, but you can say it out loud."
"Brother Qianji, I heard that you have found an ancient immortal relic in the Forbidden Forest and have made great progress. Congratulations!" Hua Rongxu ignored the saying that everyone is his own master and said like an old friend.
The several young cultivators behind him are all Nirvana geniuses, and the one with the lowest cultivation level is also the fourth Nirvana cultivator. Their expressions changed when they heard this.
The Forbidden Forest covers a huge area, and there are even monster beasts that have just condensed their Qi living on the periphery. But the deeper you go, the monster beasts in the foundation-building stage appear in groups. All kinds of monster beasts have amazing magical powers, so although some of them
Opportunities are everywhere, but the world is called a forbidden area.
Regardless of whether you are a Nirvana genius or a foundation-building cultivator, you must step into it step by step. If you are not careful, you will become food for monsters.
It is not difficult to enter the restricted area, but the difficulty is that Qianji can enter it and find a unique opportunity. Regardless of whether there is someone protecting him, he has already proven his own strength.
Seeing the other party pointing out his information, Qianji smiled and said:
"Brother Hua, don't laugh. I have too many distracting thoughts. Unlike you who are not focused on anything else, I have cultivated the Xuanyuan Purple Sword Jue inherited by my sect to the fifth level, even surpassing many elders in the sect. I admire you."
Hua Rongxu kept a smile on his face, but his heart became gloomy. He had made a breakthrough in the sword technique not long ago, and only a few people in the sect knew about it, but Qianji broke it.
It seems that Mr. Ji's side conducted a very detailed intelligence investigation on him.
"So this time Master Ji is determined to kill Jiba. If Brother Qianji can be the first to kill Jiba, I am afraid that Master Ji will not be reused by Master Ji." Hua Rongxu added.
"My qualifications are mediocre, and Young Master Ji has so many talented people. I am just a pawn. Moreover, Jiba has been missing for several months. I am just trying my luck. But if Brother Hua takes action, I will definitely succeed immediately. Young Master Tian will definitely be right by then."
Brother Murong has a different eye."
"Going out to try your luck in this weather? Are you a liar?"
Hua Rong continued to smile without saying a word, snoring coldly in his heart.
"By the way, there are rumors that Mr. Xue's men also regard this chicken-eating competition as a trip into troubled waters, and also want Jiba's inheritance. Among them is your old enemy Luo Lie, you have to be careful
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"I won't worry about you, brother. If he dares to come, I'll kill him. It's getting late, and for Brother Hua's sake, I'll pretend I've never seen you. Say goodbye."
As he spoke, the Qian Ji Fang cultivator galloped past with his sword.
The moment they passed each other, the smiles on Hua Rongxu and Qianji's faces disappeared instantly and turned into ice.
"Captain, I heard that Qianji's team had conflicts with several of our teams. Many brothers fell into his hands. Even Zhang Hong, the leader of the fourth team..." A fourth-time Nirvana man stood aside.
The cultivator said respectfully that he respected the beauty and appearance as if he were a god, which meant why he did not avenge his fallen brother.
"If he and I hadn't known that we couldn't do anything to each other, we would have taken action a long time ago. How could we have talked nonsense with him for a long time."
"After all, this is a chicken-eating contest, not a big fight between the two sides."
"Now the local situation is becoming more and more chaotic. It is said that people from Mr. Blood's side have also joined in to fish in troubled waters. Please cheer up and be careful."
"yes."
The sword light moved again, and several people slashed through the wind and snow with their swords.
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"Editor Cui, someone is looking for you."
"Who is it?" Chief Editor Cui was instructing one of his subordinates. He had disheveled hair and a restless appearance.
"That person claims to have big news." The person who communicated the news had a loud voice.
Big news? Editor Cui’s eyes lit up.
There are two major intelligence sects in the cultivation world, namely Tianji Sect and Linglong Pavilion, and the competition is quite fierce.
Secretly, the whereabouts of masters from all sides, the flaws in their skills, and the trading of information on relics and spiritual objects are rampant.
On the surface, the messenger slips carrying anecdotes and rumors about the cultivation world constitute the largest industry of the two intelligence sects.
In the southwest region, Linglong Pavilion's influence spreads all over the world. Editor-in-chief Cui is the editor-in-chief who releases jade slips for external communication in the southwest region and is responsible for editing and reviewing the content of the jade slips.
After hearing this, he dragged out a pair of cloth shoes and walked out, cursing as he walked.
"They must be those stinky cultivators."
"If it weren't for the whole cultivation world following the chicken-eating conference during this period, would you be able to see my dignified editor-in-chief whenever you want?"
Wow, he opened the door curtain made of sandalwood beads and came to the hall.
"I'm warning you, if there is some gossip that even cats and dogs know, I guarantee you won't be able to eat it and keep walking around!"
In the hall, Wang Chen was sitting there, holding a message slip in his hand. He was immersed in it, his face was ashen.
This jade slip is the highest-grade communication jade slip issued by Linglou Pavilion.
At this time, he was looking at a so-called large-scale documentary interview titled "No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of sap".
"Why did the Six Paths Sword, such an upright inheritance, become so... despicable in the hands of Ji Ba?"
The dean of Jialan Discipline Academy sat down and his disciple Kongse said this.
"It's just him."
"However, even the two swords became obscene. We all saw the two swords blocking Xue Wuxue's Sun-Breaking Sword and beating them up. That's the power of numbers, bullying the few with more!" Linglong Pavilion specially invited celebrities
Special comments.
"Especially that little sword, with its weird movements, precise timing, and clumsy movements, it's just like a sneaky person carrying bricks to carry out sneak attacks."
"To this day I still can't believe that someone as strong as Xue Wuxue was beaten to death by Ji Bayi Sap!" A reporter with a strong sense of justice concluded this way.
“Chicken-eating conferences are necessary!”
Subsequent reports even reported the comment that heroic souls are immortal and evil prevails over good, using a somber tone to mourn the members of Mr. Ji's combat team who were killed by Ji Ba using despicable means during the chicken game.
Snap!
The jade slip turned into powder under Wang Chen's hands and slid down rustlingly.
Public opinion in the cultivation world is so unprincipled!
Wang Chen was filled with anger. He looked sideways and saw a sloppy middle-aged man standing aside.
"Who are you?" he asked impatiently.
Chief Editor Cui was shocked. He himself was only a perfect practitioner of Qi Condensation. Just now when the man in front of him cursed in a low voice, he felt a strong sense of oppression.
"I'm a master, so I can't offend this person, but I have a respected position in Linglong Pavilion, so I can't lose face." Chief Editor Cui secretly made up his mind.
"I...I am Cui Yiwen, chief editor of Linglong Pavilion Southwest Headquarters. I heard that you have big news, fellow Taoist?"
"Big news?" Wang Chen looked very ugly and stood up.
"Linglongge spread false news and was eventually retaliated against. The southwest headquarters was razed to the ground and editor-in-chief Cui Yiwen died unexpectedly. Is this news big enough?"