Chapter 52: Soul search is useless(1/2)
In the Kenshin Sect, peaks that look like sharp swords stand in front of them, and there are countless swords on the peaks.
Spiritual energy and clouds are mixed together, and sword energy is integrated into it, which is extremely sharp.
On top of a sword-edged mountain, the black hall stands quietly on the top of the mountain. There are countless swords with spiritual weapons and magic weapons inserted around it, making it look like a sword-edged mountain.
In the main hall, the sect leader Jian Wenxing and a group of elders gathered together, staring at the information in their hands in silence.
Kujue had already informed them of what was going on over at Yixiantian, and told them to bring something to redeem their people. The other sects had already set off, but the Jianxin Sect had yet to move.
"Sect Master, what do you think about this matter?" an elder with black hair and white eyebrows asked with a cold face.
Jian Wenxing ran a long-distance blue. He looked middle-aged and had a head full of white hair. His hair flashed sharply without any wind.
The sword intent in his eyes flew out at will, and he had already reached the state of man and sword becoming one.
After a long while, he finally said: "Have you contacted Elder Mo Yang?"
"We have made contact, but he was stopped by Ku Jue. It seems that the man is very strong, and I am afraid that Elder Mo Yang's visit will be in vain." Elder Baimei said solemnly.
Jian Wenxing took a deep breath and said coldly: "Bring your things, let's go to Yixiantian!"
"The origin of this person is unknown, so it would be best to investigate." Elder Baimei said hurriedly.
They didn't know the details of Su Fan, and now they were forced to come to the door. If they went like this, they would probably harm the captured disciples.
"No one can challenge our Kenshin Sect, not even during the tribulation period!"
Jian Wenxing said angrily: "Please come out of the mountain, Elder Taishang, and let's go to Yixiantian together!"
"kill!"
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Almost the entire Jianxin Sect mobilized, and more than a dozen Yunfan sailed out to the sky together, attracting the attention of many sects.
Some good-hearted people followed them secretly, but they stayed far away and did not dare to get close.
The other sects are also headed by Jianxin Sect. I want to see how Jianxin Sect plans to deal with this matter this time.
However, they also made some guesses. After all, when more than a dozen Yunfan ships were dispatched, they just wanted to start a war with Yixiantian and did not want to easily exchange things for people.
The edge of the sky.
At this time, a lot of monks have gathered around, and the Nascent Soul can be seen everywhere. The integration stage that is not usually seen can be easily seen now.
Below it, a silver-white river flows slowly, with no depth visible.
There were even several figures struggling crazily in the river, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get out of the river.
A river of weak water cannot be crossed by monks!
Opposite, a cloud sail landed in the distance. Hu Jinwan stood on the edge with a proud look on his face. Cao Qintian and others stood guarding all around.
Su Fan, on the other hand, was alone, sitting on the edge of the cliff, letting the breeze blow on his face.
"Brother Fan, something is wrong!"
Hu Jinwan suddenly shouted: "There seem to be a lot of people coming over there, and I'm afraid they are all coming for us."
Su Fan remained silent and looked at the monk opposite him calmly.
If more people are useful, why do we need strength?
Besides, this place is a thin line of sky, and monks above the integration stage cannot get through. The rest of the monks also need a lot of means to come over. Without the support of the sect, it is just a dream for them to come over.
Behind Su Fan, Master Kujue had a pious look on his face and silently recited Buddhist scriptures to calm his inner restlessness.
Now that Su Fan is out of seclusion again, I don't know if it's good or bad.
I just hope that those sects can understand the situation and not increase the number of killings.
"Senior, the people from Taoyuan Valley have arrived!"
Kujue looked at Yunfan stopping in the distance and spoke slowly.
Su Fan also noticed the Yunfan that was full of peach trees. Among the many Yunfans, only this Yunfan was special. Normal methods would not work to plant peach trees on it.
I saw the monks gathered on the opposite side retreating to both sides, and a pair of monks in pink clothes walked slowly towards them.
The leader was a female monk with a graceful figure. Her face could not be seen clearly due to her veil, and she was lightly twirling a bunch of peach blossom branches in her hand. She seemed to have some aura.
And she is Bu Baitao, the Valley Master of Taoyuan Valley, the best alchemy master in the entire Northern Wilderness.
"Master Kujue, we have brought materials, but I wonder which Taoist friend captured our people?" Bu Baitao stepped forward and asked directly.
Ku Jue stood up and sighed, but did not explain Su Fan's identity.
He had also been forced to swear an oath of heaven before, but he couldn't say it even if he wanted to.
After reciting more than ten pages of the Heavenly Dao Oath, he felt that the Buddha's heart was unstable, and he almost lost the thousand-year-old Buddha's heart due to this ordinary oath.
Su Fan looked at the person opposite and said with a smile: "I arrested you. A total of seventeen monks were arrested in your Taoyuan Valley, including one elder in the out-of-body stage, five inner disciples, and eleven Nascent Soul stage
disciple."
After hearing Su Fan's words, everyone in Taoyuan Valley was stunned.
Eleventh level of Qi refining?!
Is this playing tricks on them in Taoyuan Valley?
How can a monk at the eleventh level of Qi refining capture so many people?
"Who are you?"
Bu Baitao asked coldly, but a trace of surprise still flashed in his eyes.
After all, Su Fan's appearance is so eye-catching that even big shots like them, who have been practicing for many years, feel unstable when they see Su Fan.
It's scary, just a mere meeting can destroy their Taoist heart. Such a man is really scary.
Su Fan chuckled and said: "You don't need to know who I am. You people from Taoyuan Valley have treated people from my sect before. The materials can be less. Seventeen people can be given one spiritual treasure."
"Do you know the value of a spiritual treasure?" Bu Baitao said coldly: "Aren't fellow Taoists afraid of holding on?"
A spiritual treasure, even the lowest first-grade spiritual treasure, is enough to make monks in the out-of-body stage fight to the death, and even monks in the combined stage will come forward to fight.
To directly ask for spiritual treasures at the eleventh level of Qi refining is to seek death in their eyes.
Su Fan said with an indifferent expression: "It's up to you whether you give it to me or not, I won't force you."
It doesn't matter if Taoyuan Valley doesn't want to redeem people, after all, there are people in the Haotian Sect who are good at healing, so they can just leave these people behind.
Bu Baitao's face turned ugly when she saw Su Fan was not making enough money.
Lingbao is valuable, but the people in Taoyuan Valley are more valuable.
Now that the initiative is in Su Fan's hands, they will suffer a loss regardless of whether they change or not.
"It's impossible to give the Lingbao to you, but the corresponding materials are enough. You can release him now." Bu Baitao said and took out a Qiankun Ring.
Su Fan chuckled lightly and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? If you let me go and you don't give me the materials, wouldn't I lose money?"
They are all experienced people, and they are causing trouble by playing like this.
Bu Baitao took a deep breath and said coldly: "There is a river of weak water below. I can't cross it. Come and get it yourself!"
Not everyone can cross the river of weak water. If you accidentally go down, you will never come back up in this life.
Su Fan turned around and waved to Hu Jinwan, and then Hu Jinwan released a Nascent Soul disciple from Taoyuan Valley and asked him to come to Su Fan.
"senior."
As soon as the disciple came over, he stood behind Su Fan and looked carefully at Su Fan in front of him.
"Go over and bring the materials."
Su Fan said slowly.
Su Fan then stood up, grabbed the disciple's clothes, and threw him out while he struggled in panic.
"ah……"
The disciple had a panicked look on his face. He closed his eyes and did not dare to look down. His whole body drew an arc in the air.
Finally, it fell to Bu Baitao's feet with a "bang" sound.
"Valley...Valley Master!"
Bu Baitao glanced at the disciple coldly, raised his head and said, "What do you mean? I asked you to come and get it yourself, but you threw my disciple from Taoyuan Valley over here. Do you really don't want to do this deal?"
"I said, it's up to you whether you do it or not."
Su Fan smiled and said: "Give him the Qiankun Ring, and then send him here. I will naturally return all of you people in Taoyuan Valley."
Bu Baitao glanced at the disciples beside him and hesitated for a moment.
This batch of materials is quite a lot, and if used as elixir for alchemy, it is enough for her to refine a good batch of elixirs.
But the lives of Elder Tianfeng and others are in the hands of the other party. If they don't let them go, they may be in danger.
"Valley Master, it's important to save people. This guy's whereabouts are unknown. We'll wait until Master Ku Jue comes back and we'll make a plan after asking him."
"Yes, Valley Master, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."
To be continued...