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Chapter 6 Cool City

Senior Brother Niu walked to the corpse, held the long sword, and dug a hole to bury them on the spot.

"I always want to kill people, but now I'm killed!"

"Why!"

When he left, Senior Brother Niu cut his arm with a sword. He was also a cruel man who was self-harm. If he didn't do this, the three people chased and killed two of them.

He will be suspected by life alone.

After Wu Que and Senior Brother Niu parted, they rushed out of the mountain jungle. By chance, they just wanted to leave the mountain when they met another team of disciples who were chasing.

Wu Que showed no mercy and took action directly and killed three people with one blow.

He quietly left the mountains, and only four body-refining disciples were left behind the pursuit. Senior Brother Niu was still an accident, otherwise he would have died.

This time, Piaomiao Sword Pavilion not only did not kill Wu Que, but also suffered huge losses. Only four elite disciples survived.

Such a big thing happened, the senior executives of Jiange could not sit still. Although they did not pay much attention to the outer sect on weekdays, the outer sect is always the foundation of Jiange. All the inner disciples and senior elders began to grow from the outer sect.

On the highest mountain in Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, in the largest palace, elders gathered, Gu Chengyu stood in the hall, and did not dare to show off.

Just an hour ago, the elder who was chasing Wu Que returned to Jiange with the only four remaining middle-stage disciples in the Body Refining Period.

All the people who went to chase the sword emperor also retreated.

Just because Li Qingtian, the ancestor of Jiange, went to Jianzhong, he felt the breath of the sword emperor sitting in his seat.

After Li Qingtian learned about this, he was almost angry to death. He scolded the current head of Piaomiao Jian Pavilion and went into seclusion.

The Pavilion Master was scolded and was so angry that he set his target on Gu Chengyu.

The Lord of Jiange Pavilion was so uncomfortable. He was also a gray-bearded person. He lived for hundreds of years and was fooled by someone.

"Gu Chengyu, look at the good things you did, do you know what the disciples of the outer elite represent? That is the foundation of our Piaomiao Sword Pavilion and our future. Your mother died eight middle-level disciples of the Body Refining stage because of your order."

"Let me make it clear, is your mother trying to destroy the foundation of Jiange?"

A big hat was buckled on his head, and Gu Chengyu was so scared that he knelt on the ground. As the law enforcement elder of the outer sect, he was the heaven of the outer sect, but in the inner sect, he was nothing. Sometimes his status was not as good as that of an elite disciple with a better talent.

"The Lord of the Pavilion is forgiven, so I ask the Lord of the Pavilion to investigate clearly. Wu Que broke into the sword tomb and killed Liu Heng, the only genius disciple of the outer sect. As the law enforcement elder, I must not indulge such a murderer, and I ordered it only after I had no choice."

The Pavilion Master did not say anything. The elder of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, an old man over 50 years old, stood up angrily, "Gu Chengyu, you are too brave. You instigated your disciples to steal the outer spiritual weapon Bishui Sword and blame Wu Que. All of these losses were caused by your power for personal gain. Do you really think these old guys in our Elders' Hall are easy to fool?"

"It was caused by such a big disaster that you, Gu Chengyu, were all caused by you."

Gu Chengyu thought he was doing it perfectly, but in the eyes of those old monsters, his methods were just children's tricks.

Of course, the Pavilion Master was unaware of it. When the Great Elder said this, the bad-tempered Pavilion Master walked down and kicked Gu Chengyu.

After a warning from the soles of his feet, Gu Chengyu knelt all over the audience, and did not dare to show up. The Pavilion Master finally relieved himself, "Gu Chengyu, if it weren't for the battle between the elders of the four factions in three years, I would have peeled off your skin."

"Teacher Master Xie shows mercy."

The Pavilion Master took a deep breath. Maybe he is old, so he is very tired of kicking someone with his physical strength!

"Gu Chengyu, although the Bishui Sword is just a spiritual weapon, it cannot be left out. You can find a way to recover it yourself. Wu Que killed so many of our disciples. Although it was Jiange who was sorry for him, he must die."

"You have violated the rules of the sect and are now deprived of your elder position and will not be allowed to leave Jiange within three years."

"Give you an hour to find a way to recover the Bishui Divine Sword."

"Let me remind you that Black Gate is an option."

The Black Gate is a force in the darkness in the Canglong Southern Region. Although the four major forces in the Southern Region, Piaomiao Jian Pavilion, Ice Palace, Reincarnation Demon Sect, and Fengyu Tower are the strongest forces, the four major forces are unwilling to provoke the Black Gate.

The Heimen did not participate in any struggle. They were in every city on the vast land of the Canglong Southern Region.

People from the Black Gate only do business and can do money. From ordinary people to the old monsters of Jindan, they can do it.

Just want to kill an old Jindan monster, no one in the southern region can afford the price.

Gu Chengyu left, and he only had one hour.

....

Liangcheng, the largest city in the southern region of Canglong, is also the most prosperous capital, and is the first city in the southern region.

In Liangcheng, the southern region, there are endless streams of day and night. It is not only a place for monks to do business, but also a good place for civilians to get opportunities for cultivation.

Wu Que was taken from here by people from the Sword Sect.

I remembered that at that time, I had been raising money for several years and took out all the money and bribed it, and I got the opportunity to go to Piaomiao Jian Pavilion.

Standing outside Liangcheng, Wu Que was filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, eight years passed so soon, Liangcheng was still the same, but he was no longer the little beggar from Liangcheng.

The towering city walls of Liangcheng are made of huge stones, and the city walls are carved with formation patterns.

Carved by time, the ancient atmosphere has a vicissitudes of life and age.

Many places are covered with moss, and green pieces are embedded on the city walls from a distance, adding a little vitality to the ancient ones.

The four major forces each have part of the territory where Liangcheng is located, which leads to the special nature of Liangcheng. This ancient city belongs to the four major forces, nor to the four major forces.

The person who truly manages this city is the lord of Liangcheng. Liangcheng pays taxes to the four major sects every ten years, while Liangcheng relies on the four major forces to survive.

This is just what everyone needs.

Wu Que walked to the city gate, wearing black armor and holding long spears, blocked the way.

"Wait, check and enter the city."

Liangcheng has a rule that as long as you are a cultivator, you must pay the spirit stones when you enter the city. Even if people from the four major sects come, you must give the spirit stones to enter.

However, ordinary people do not have to pay fees, secular warriors do not have to pay fees. Secular warriors refer to people who do not practice spiritual power but have combat power.

To measure whether you are a monk or not, you just need to press your hand on the spirit-testing monument at the gate of the city to know that Wu Que was a beggar from Liangcheng before, so he naturally understood this.

Without the soldier's words, Wu Que directly pressed his hand on the spirit measurement monument, and the spirit measurement monument did not emit spiritual power.

The soldier looked at the long black sword in Wu Que's hand and reminded him kindly, "You are a warrior. Don't provoke those monks after entering the city. They are not comparable to warriors."

After all, there was a secular warrior challenged monks in Liangcheng before, and the result was obvious that the warriors reached their peak in cultivation and were not an opponent to attract spiritual cultivators.
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