The screams at the foot of the mountain were so piercing, as if what was unfolding there was not a battlefield, but a Shura field. Many people who violated the peak were like pigs and sheep being sent to a slaughterhouse. They had almost no ability to resist, and could only fight in vain.
Let out a death cry.
The sounds ranged from near to distant. It can be inferred that some of them must have seen the opportunity and fled for their lives. However, they were overtaken after they could not escape far and died unexpectedly.
A sound came up the mountain, and when everyone in Jianmen heard it, they felt their hearts trembling.
Even though those who lost their lives were all enemies, such a scene was too spooky and unpredictable - people always instinctively hold awe in things that are beyond imagination.
In the minds of some people, a scene of a sea of blood has subconsciously emerged in their minds: Liang Qiufeng holds a long sword, his whole body is bathed in blood, like an executioner who is trying to ward off all evil, the tip of the sword is dripping with blood, and every time the sword is struck, there is an enemy.
Died on the spot...
It’s like the god of death has arrived!
Inexplicably, Zhang Jiangshan, who looked a little pale, remembered the situation in Jianfu in the past, when many sects would attack Jianfu, and then Uncle Taishi was born.
They are related to each other and are somewhat similar.
The question is, where does Liang Qiufeng get his strength?
Competing with others and killing powerful enemies cannot be done by just looking at them. You must have real strength.
Where does the power come from?
Could it be that Liang Qiufeng has been hiding it all this time?
It is indeed a trick that this guy often uses, but it is impossible. No matter how hard you hide it, you can't hide so much. You must know that the enemy who comes to invade tonight is the joint efforts of thirteen lower-level sects, and each sect sends
The characters who come out are all extraordinary.
Gathered together, it is enough to wipe out any low-level sect.
Everyone currently staying in the hall waiting for the results is almost full of doubts, including Master Lu. With his realm of King Wu, he naturally understands that Liang Qiufeng's true cultivation level is the second level of Qi Dao.
With such a cultivation level, one man can stand the test and face powerful enemies, and there is no doubt that he will die.
But now the one who is dying has become an intruder.
So what happened in the meantime?
Yaoyao was more worried at this moment. She listened with her ears pricked up, fearing that a certain scream might be coming from Liang Qiufeng.
The distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is actually quite long, and coupled with the sound of wind and rain, many of the sounds are hard to hear. The more this happens, the more worried I become.
Several times, she couldn't help but rush down the mountain.
After a full stick of incense, no more screams were heard. The world suddenly returned to its original state, leaving only the rustling sound of wind and rain.
Is it all over?
Everyone looked at each other, trying to find the answer in each other's eyes. Unfortunately, all they saw was confusion.
Master Lu could no longer suppress his inner curiosity and said in a deep voice, "Go out and take a look."
After hearing his words, everyone stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Hundreds of people, in total darkness, without wearing rain gear, swarmed away, eager to go down the mountain to see what the outcome would be——
However, the first time they walked out of the hall, they saw Liang Qiufeng.
Liang Qiufeng was dressed in blue, protected from rain. He held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand and a sword on his waist. He looked as if he had just gone for a walk down the mountain and returned from a relaxing walk.
Everyone was dumbfounded and had no idea what was going on. In their imagination, shouldn't Liang Qiufeng, who had just experienced a fierce battle, be covered in blood?
Liang Qiufeng stretched out his hand to stop everyone's questions, walked up to Master Lu and said, "Master, can you come over and have a few words with me?"
Master Lu coughed dryly and did not refuse. In fact, he had a lot to ask.
The two of them walked away and talked quietly under the eaves on the other side.
Mainly Liang Qiufeng said that Master Lu was listening and nodding occasionally to express approval.
The voices they spoke were so low that the people here couldn't hear what they were saying at all. They were all so anxious that they felt like they had claws scratching in their hearts, and they were extremely itchy.
After finally waiting for the two of them to finish their conversation, and just as they were about to speak, they heard Liang Qiufeng say: "I'm tired, let's go take a nap first."
After that, he actually turned around and went straight back to his residence.
"What?"
This time, Zuo Ming and others were really dumbfounded.
Just now, the Zhongnan Sword Sect is suffering from an unprecedented existential crisis; just now, Liang Qiufeng solved all the troubles with his sword alone; doesn't the master of the sect know that everyone is eagerly waiting for the answer? Is this the end? This is very exciting.
, it went straight to the throat.
However, listening to Liang Qiufeng's tone, he was indeed a little tired.
Wow!
Everyone was embarrassed to question Liang Qiufeng, so they surrounded Master Lu.
Master Lu shrugged: "No comment...Actually, I am still confused about many things."
As soon as Liang Qiufeng returned to his residence, he arrived soon after.
"Brother, are you tired? I have a Shen Shen Dan here."
With that said, he quickly took out the light yellow, round pill and gave it to Liang Qiufeng.
Unexpectedly, Liang Qiufeng shook his head: "I'm fine."
Yaoyao looked up and down and made sure he was fine before giving up.
"You have no questions for me?"
Liang Qiufeng suddenly spoke.
Yaoyao shook her head, smiling calmly, with a happy expression.
——When there is absolute trust in each other, there will no longer be so many boring questions.
Liang Qiufeng gently held her in his arms, his eyes a little wandering, and said slowly: "Liu Er is back."
The stormy night passed, and in the early morning of the next day, the sky cleared after the rain, and a sunrise rose in the eastern sky, gushing out and looking particularly beautiful.
The morning light enveloped the entire Nanling land.
That is to say, in the early morning of this day, a notice was posted in Zhongnan Jianmen, stating only one thing: Master Lu, the master of alchemy, has officially become the Supreme Elder of Jianmen.
The news spread at an alarming speed, shocking the entire Nanling.
Not many people have seen Master Lu's true form, but his name is well-known throughout the Tang Kingdom, and he can be called a legendary figure.
What's more important is that he is not only a master of alchemy, but also a towering figure in the fourth level of King Wu.
It is simply unbelievable that such a person would deign to serve as the Supreme Elder of Zhongnan Sword Sect.
After having such a powerful Supreme Elder, Zhongnan Sword Sect's strength increased dramatically, almost doubling several times, and it was almost able to become a mid-level sect.
When the news spread, the secondary sects in the Nanling area, which had shown no response when the Jianmen was launched, immediately sent representatives to Zhongnan Jianmen to deliver congratulatory gifts.
The person who accepted the congratulatory gift was none other than Master Lu himself.
After the face-to-face confirmation, the attitudes of the representatives of the mid-level sects suddenly became extremely enthusiastic.
The next day, the thirteen lower sects once again sent new representatives to present heavy gifts. Each gift was worth more than ten thousand catties of spiritual rice. With the first congratulations,
It's as different as clouds and mud.
Under the cover of these lively and joyful scenes, no one mentioned what happened on the rainy night. It seemed that everything had disappeared with the wind and rain and no longer existed.
Only those who are interested know that among the thirteen sects, some high-ranking figures mysteriously disappeared overnight and never appeared again.
Among them are Xiao Yangding, the deputy owner of Wuyang Valley, Elder Sima, Song Bieye, a direct disciple of Zhushan Sect Headmaster, etc...
Thirteen inferior sects, their vitality is damaged. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)