Chapter 312 Anti-chasing, to ask for some flowers~~
Chapter 312: The third update of the counter-chasing is to ask for some little flowers~~
Outside the secret realm, the elders of each sect sat in their own sect camps and closed their eyes to rest.
In the Taili Sect's camp, an old man with all white hair looked at the row of jade tubes in front of him, and in a moment, the light of several jade tubes disappeared.
The old man's eyes shot out two terrifying balls of light and slapped it hard on the soft couch next to him with a palm.
Bang!
The soft couch instantly became ripped apart.
"The young sect leader, Zong De, Zong Yuan, Zong Qing were all dead. This... this is impossible. Even the thirteenth little kid was dead. What happened? It really deserves to die!" The old man moaned in pain with his eyes red and looking at the disappearing light.
Two old men wearing hexagram robes not far away from the old man suddenly felt sad!
One of the tall and thin old men said, "With the strength of the Shao Sect and theirs, they will fight for their strength even if they meet the king-level opponents, how could they all die? Is there anything wrong with the other disciples?"
The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "The other disciples are fine for the time being. What did they encounter? They only killed the young sect leader and the others. Could it be that the three sects were from which sects?"
"This makes no sense. We have no grudges or grudges with the people of the three sects. How could they attack the young sect leader and the others?"
"There are many good things in the secret realm. Even the realm of your own father can kill them, let alone people from other sects."
"This is reasonable, but we should not make random predictions. Maybe the young sect leader and others died in danger."
"Oh, how should we explain to the sect this time when we return to the sect? After the other disciples come out, we must ask carefully what happened. If those three sects do good things, our Taili sect will also seek justice."
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In the secret realm of Zhentian Sect, there is a cultivation room in the main hall.
There were only fifteen disciples of Zitian Sect in total. The group of twenty-six people had lost eleven people, and several others were injured. Although their lives were not in danger, their combat effectiveness had decreased a lot.
They wanted to practice well and spend a month quietly, but they didn't know that God would not follow others' wishes, which made their minds extremely heavy.
Ling Xiao glanced at everyone and said loudly, "I know everyone is very sad, but can you blame others? You can only blame your strength. We are the best in the sect. But looking at the northwest or even the entire continent, we can only be considered new warriors. As long as we become strong, we can step on those who dare to underestimate us. Taili Sect bullies too much, then everyone will kill them quickly with their own body and the way of others."
"Yes... kill them quickly!" a hot disciple shouted immediately.
The others also shouted, "Kill them quickly!".
Ling Xiao looked at them with satisfaction and said, "That's right. Our strength may be different from them at the moment, but it does not mean that we cannot kill them." He paused and said, "Now the young sect leader of their leader has been killed by me. They are now in a mess, each running away, so we can defeat them one by one, killing them one by one in this secret realm."
As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, all the disciples showed a strong murderous aura.
Ling Xiao's words not only intensified their fighting spirit, but also cheered them up again.
Of course, this has an inseparable impact from Ling Xiao's killing of four half-step kings in one fell swoop.
Ling Xiao's strength made them look up to him, but Ling Xiao's age was a few years younger than them. This was the main reason why they rose up again.
"Since everyone wants to take revenge, we can't hide here to practice. Let's go with me to find the grandsons of Taili Sect." Ling Xiao said, and turned around and walked out of the cultivation room first.
Immediately afterwards, everyone behind him followed.
Previously, Ling Xiao refused to let the sects pursue the disciples of Taili Sect because the disciples of Zitian Sect were too far from their strength, and they could not kill them if they chased them, but they might be destroyed by the other party.
In addition, he consumed too much mental power at that time and had to stop and recover.
It may be a little late to take people out to pursue them now, but Ling Xiao is not worried that he will not be able to catch up with others.
Because there are many unknown dangers in this Zhentian Sect. I thought that the people from Taili Sect would not escape very far. As long as Chen Wenyu was asked to investigate from the air, he would definitely find something.
After coming out of Juying Hall, Ling Xiao ordered Chen Wenyu and another disciple who was pregnant with a flying spirit beast to track down the disciples of Taili Sect first.[]
Half an hour later, Chen Wenyu and the others came to Ling Xiao and others again.
"Junior brother, I discovered the bastard of Taili Sect," Chen Wenyu shouted excitedly.
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Okay, take us there, let them know the power of our Zitian Sect this time."
Ling Xiao rode on the Golden Wolf King and took a group of people to kill him.
There were originally a total of 30 people on the Taili Sect, seven of whom died, and now there are still twenty-three people. The twenty-three people separated while escaping.
Chen Wenyu only discovered five disciples of Taili Sect.
Two of these disciples are high-level spiritual masters, and the other three are intermediate-level spiritual masters.
Fifteen people from Zitian Sect gathered together, and Ling Xiao didn't need to take action, and the five people from Taili Sect were dismembered.
The disciples of Zitian Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After killing these five people, Chen Wenyu went elsewhere to look for other disciples of Taili Sect.
After two days, the Zitian Sect and his group killed a total of eighteen disciples of Taili Sect, and six others were temporarily unable to find them.
Chen Wenyu said to Ling Xiao anxiously, "Junior brother, how many people can't be found!"
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I understand. Since I can't find it, I don't need to look for it anymore. I think they have already escaped. It's time for us to continue exploring."
Ling Xiao and others did not do any rest and immediately went in another direction.
That direction is a ruined pavilion that Chen Wenyu discovered before.
Everyone rushed to the ruins and pavilions and encountered no danger again.
However, the more this happens, the more heavy it feels to everyone.
The ruined pavilions are located halfway up the mountain, covering a wide area, which is more than two or three times wider than the main hall on the Zitian Peak of their Zitian Sect.
Ling Xiao swept his mental power and immediately sensed that many people had gathered in the ruins.
Ling Xiao waved at the person behind him and said, "There are disciples of other sects who have discovered it first, please be careful."
Ling Xiao and others slowly approached the ruined pavilions, and then they saw clearly the true appearance of the ruined pavilions.
I saw that this majestic ruined pavilion had been blown away and was full of scars. On the surrounding mountain walls, there were a row of messy huge palm prints and several interlaced sword marks that seemed to be swept by swords.
Ling Xiao and others were deeply shocked when they looked at the palm prints and the messy sword marks!
Is this really human-made?
It seems that the demise of Zhentian Sect is really not accidental!
Just as Ling Xiao and others were stunned, a young man walked out of the ruined attic and arrogantly said to Ling Xiao and others, "This place has been occupied by our Heming Sect, and other idle people are away."
The Heming Sect is the eighth-grade sect closest to Wan Beast City. It ranks fifth among many sects, second only to Taili Sect.
"Hmph, the tone is really not small. Are there really no one in our Six Poles Palace?" Another person in the ruined pavilion, who was dressed completely differently from the young man just now, snorting coldly.
The Six-Pier Palace is also ranked above the Zitian Sect, second only to the Heming Sect, and ranked sixth among all sects.
Ling Xiao found that these two young people were both high-level spiritual masters, and they were both around twenty-six years old, so they really had some arrogant capital.
Ling Xiao didn't know what was good in the ruins, but two sects had already occupied the property. He thought it would be better to avoid the peak first, so as not to cause trouble again.
Although he was not afraid of anyone and could not beat him and escape, others did not have his ability, so he had to think about the overall situation.
"Let's go," Ling Xiao said lightly to the person behind him, and then turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, a loud laugh came from the ruins, "Haha, I...I found it."
"Bastard, I found it, let it go." Another voice went.
"Fuck, the thing has already reached my hands, it's mine."
"So brave, let go of me, otherwise you will be nice."
"Whoever is afraid of whom, come if you have the ability!".
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The two young men who came out to warn Ling Xiao and others didn't care about anything and plunged into the ruined pavilion.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of mysterious skills burst out.
"Junior brother, I..." Zhao Nan looked inside and said quietly to Ling Xiao.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Xiao and said, "Let's go".
After saying that, Ling Xiao looked inside meaningfully, and then took a detour towards the other side of the mountain.
Before everyone could walk far away, they smelled a strong smell of floral fragrance.
Ling Xiao has been exposed to spiritual herbs in recent years. When he smells it, he knows that these smells must be from the smell of some kind of spiritual flowers or spiritual herbs.
Ling Xiao accelerated his pace for no reason and rushed forward.
Everyone followed closely behind.
After walking for a while, there were several divided plots of land on a mountain. Various five elements spiritual herbs were planted on these plots.
However, most of the spiritual herbs on these plots have been picked, and only a hundred plants remain in each plot.
Despite this, this surprised the people of Zitian Sect.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Yes... it's the medicine garden."
In front of everyone were several artificially cultivated medicine gardens.
Generally, medicine gardens are cultivated in various sects. This is planted by the alchemists of their own sects and then trained by the medicine slaves.
Ling Xiao and others discovered that the Medicine Garden Spirit Grass here was much higher than the Medicine Garden Spirit Grass on the Medicine Peak of Zhizhi's Zitian Sect.
Chapter completed!