Hearing Hu Jinwan's words, Jing Wenxin's lips twitched.

If he had sworn this, it would be difficult for him to seek revenge. The oath of heaven was not something he could break casually.

Hu Jinwan put away his words and cursed: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and swear, Fatty, I'm still busy."

"Do fellow Taoists have to be so awesome?" Jing Wenxin narrowed his eyes and asked.

"What's going on? You still want to use Kenshin Sect to suppress us?"

Hu Jinwan snorted coldly: "Don't tell me that you are an elder of the Jianxin Sect. Even if the leader of the Jianxin Sect comes, you still have to give face to my brother Fan!"

In an instant, Jing Wenxin's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Su Fan in shock.

Where did this young man come from?

The leader of the Jianxin Sect is a monk in the Mahayana stage, one of the top figures in the world of cultivation.

Could it be that this young man is also a monk in the Mahayana stage? Or is he in a stronger stage of transcending tribulation?

Thinking of this, Jing Wenxin didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly picked up the book of Oaths of Heaven and started to read it. However, the more he looked back, the uglier his face became.

Who wrote this heavenly oath?

Is it necessary to be so detailed? Are you afraid that your identity will be leaked?

"Now that you've seen this, you'd better swear it quickly, otherwise Fatty, I'll give you a one-stop service for killing people!" Hu Jinwan said with an evil look on his face.

Jing Wenxin knew that he could not escape today, so he hurriedly began to swear the oath of heaven in public.

The elders and disciples also stood up one after another, swearing together with Jing Wenxin, and looked at Hu Jinwan and Su Fan with horrified expressions.

For a long time, a group of people chanted with thirsty mouths, until an ancient symbol condensed on everyone's heads and slowly disappeared, and the oath of heaven was completely ended.

Jing Wen looked at Su Fan and Hu Jinwan with despair.

Today is a complete failure. I didn’t expect that the entire Jiyuan Palace’s thousands of years of operation would be completely destroyed in one day.

Su Fan took back the Heavenly Dao Oath Manual, turned around and said: "From now on, you will send people here to keep an eye on it, and don't let other monks get close. If there are any who can't be dealt with, come directly to Haotian Sect to find us."

Haotian Sect?

Isn't this a small sect in the northeast of them?

"Senior, are you from the Haotian Sect?" Jing Wenxin asked tentatively.

Hu Jinwan said proudly: "Don't pry if you shouldn't pry. Just do whatever Brother Fan tells you to do. Don't cause trouble for yourself. Don't forget that your Jiyuan Palace just swore an oath of heaven."

Jing Wen felt extremely frustrated.

Jiyuan Palace has a thousand years of history, but he didn't expect to be humiliated in his hands, and he finally broke through to the out-of-body stage, but was directly suppressed by others using his soul.

This gap is a bit too big.

Su Fan glanced at Jing Wenxin and said with a smile: "Don't be too sad or angry. Maybe today's decision is the most correct for your Jiyuan Palace?"

Correct?

Jing Wenxin didn't know either, but he didn't dare to do anything else now.

I'm afraid that Jiyuan Palace will no longer be under his jurisdiction in the future, and it might become a subsidiary sect of Haotian Sect.

"Your demonic energy is quite pure. It seems that you are the purest demonic cultivator."

Su Fan took out a secret book and said: "For the sake of your not harming the heaven and earth, I will give you this "Jiyuan Demon Treasure Book", so this trip is not in vain."

With that said, he threw the technique directly to Jing Wenxin, and then continued to arrange the formation with Hu Jinwan.

Jing Wenxin took the exercise and looked at it, his eyes shining brightly.

This is……

Their Jiyuan Palace has lost the palace-holding technique!

I didn't expect that it would appear at this time, and under such circumstances.

With this skill, his future cultivation will definitely be a thousand miles.

"forward

"Senior, how come this... my Jiyuan Palace's skills are here with you?" Jing Wenxin said excitedly.

Su Fan glanced at him and explained: "I forgot, it seems like who gave it to me. It's been so long that I have no memory."

Too long?!

Jing Wen's heart was shaken, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

This technique has been lost since the second generation of the palace master, and it has been exactly a thousand years now!

If this is really the case, doesn't it mean that the person in front of me has lived for thousands of years?

"Thank you, senior. From now on, this junior will definitely stay here and never leave!" Jing Wenxin quickly expressed his attitude.

Su Fan smiled, feeling extremely satisfied.

The second out-of-body period person is here!

The 'big stick peach' in Su's deception method really works.

After some arrangements, Su Fan and Hu Jinwan also set up the formation. Although it was just a simple defensive formation, he could rest assured that it was guarded by Jiyuan Palace.

When he gets better materials in the future, he will rearrange them to make the formation more substantial.

"Jing Wenxin, please keep an eye on this side of Jiyuan Palace in the future, and don't change the feng shui here at will. Hu Jinwan and I will go back first, and remember not to forget the oath of heaven."

Su Fan turned his head and reminded with a smile on his face.

Jing Wenxin also looked away from the technique and said hurriedly: "Senior, walk slowly, I will guard this place with all my heart."

…

Cang Lei Cave.

I haven't come back for many days, and the Canglei Cave Sky has become a mess.

The underground spiritual veins were not transported back to Haotian Sect, so only a small number of people were left to guard the entire Canglei Cave to use this opportunity to repair it.

The materials and magic weapons in the treasure house are also gathered together, waiting to be moved to Haotian Sect together.

However, Cang Lei Cave is now crowded with people, and monks in green robes and sword uniforms are constantly coming and going. Among them, there are many serving monks, either in groups of three or two, or meditating alone.

The disciples and elders who were guarding Cang Lei Cave Heaven were all tied up and thrown aside like debris.

Each of these disciples looked at the monks longingly, their eyes full of need.

It has been three days since this group of people broke into the Haotian Sect. They were no match for each other. They were suppressed just after meeting each other, leaving no room for resistance.

At this time, a young monk in green robes and sword uniforms walked slowly over, holding a ball of water in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"Zhao Hai from the Sword Heart Sect is going to bully those people again. I don't know how long they can last."

"Keep your voice down, there are the most people from the Kenshin Sect here, be careful not to be overheard by them."

Several people nearby quickly stood up and walked away, fearing that they would be stared at by people from the Kenshin Sect unintentionally.

Zhao Hai walked slowly to the Cang Lei Cave Heaven disciples and said with a smile: "Have you thought about it? Tell me how to open the treasure house. This water will be yours."

The disciples looked at the puddle of water, and their chapped lips wriggled slightly. At this moment, they were extremely hungry and thirsty, and even if they had been fasting for many days, they could not resist the sweet temptation of the clear water.

"There are no cowards in Cang Lei Cave! You should give up."

An elder covered in blood on the side snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Zhao Hai chuckled and said: "It's interesting that you still have the strength to speak now. You are indeed an elder of this small sect."

As he spoke, he took out a whip full of barbs, raised his hand and struck it hard.

"Crack!"

In an instant, a blood mark appeared on the elder's body, and he also groaned.

"Fifth Elder!"

When the disciples around him saw this, they quickly shouted: "Beasts, come at us if you have the guts. If I frown, I will be your grandson!"

Zhao Hai turned to look at the disciple and chuckled: "Huh? Do you want to die so much? Then I will help you."

The barbed whip flew over in the blink of an eye and wrapped directly around the disciple's neck.

The next moment, the blood from the disciple's neck began to flow out, but it was all sucked by the whip, like a blood-sucking vine.

And this disciple lost his life after struggling for a while.

"Li Xin!"

"Senior Brother Li!"

The people in Cang Lei Cave Sky were filled with grief and anger. If their hands and feet were not tied, they would definitely fight to the death.

Zhao Hai seemed to have not had enough fun, so he walked to a young disciple, knelt down and handed over the water ball.

"Tell me how to enter the treasure house. This water will be yours, and I can also let you join our Kenshin Sect to ensure your future is bright."

"Pooh!"

The disciple glared angrily, and even if he didn't spit, he still spat out.

"You are a bunch of scum in the world of cultivation. If you want our treasure house, just go ahead and dream about it." The disciple said with an angry look on his face.

Zhao Hai laughed evilly, threw the water ball to the side of the tree, and reached out to grab the top of the disciple's head.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, and everyone in Cang Lei Cave was filled with grief and anger.

In the distance, a cloud sail was approaching from afar, with many people standing on it. Cao Qintian, the leader, stood on the edge of the cloud sail, watching the figures flying in Cang Lei Cave.

Ever since they approached the central area, the number of monks around them gradually increased, which surprised Cao Qintian.

Monks who are not often seen in normal times are actually very easy to see now, and their cultivation is also very advanced.

He originally thought that there were very few Nascent Soul Realm monks here, but along the way, he saw nearly a hundred Nascent Soul Realm monks alone, and countless Golden Core monks.

"No, Cang Lei Cave is occupied by someone!"

Elder Yunfu suddenly exclaimed, causing many disciples to run towards the edge of Yunfan.

And Cao Qintian saw the imprisoned disciples at a glance, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.

"Everyone, why do you want to hurt my disciples?"

An angry shout came from above Yunfan, causing everyone below to look up.

A glint flashed in Zhao Hai's eyes, and he sneered: "It seems that the person who talked about this is back."

When the disciples of Cang Lei Cave Heaven heard Cao Qintian's voice, they all looked happy, but soon they became worried.

These people are too strong, I'm afraid Cao Qintian is no match for them.

"My lord, leave quickly, these people are not ordinary people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Hai dropped his palm, and the elder who had just spoken suddenly turned into a blood mist.

All the disciples around him had their eyes cracked.

The monks also flew up one after another and headed straight for Yunfan.

"Xunfeng!"

Above the cloud sail, Cao Qintian's eyes were red, and he said sadly and angrily: "Evil heretics, you shall die!"

Immediately, Cao Qintian's body flashed with lightning and he flew towards the monks in mid-air.

The disciples around him were also very angry, and they took out their spiritual weapons and rushed towards him, planning to fight to the death.

Suddenly, a battle broke out in mid-air. The low-level disciples were killed with a single move. Cao Qintian was besieged by several people and was seriously injured and vomited blood.

Elder Yunfu wanted to save people, but he was entangled by a monk and couldn't get away for a while.

"Yunfu, go quickly and ask your uncle for help!"

Cao Qintian shouted angrily, and his Nascent Soul was sacrificed, as if he was going to blow himself up and fight to the death.
Chapter completed!