Leaving Western Shu, Leng Xiaoran could only walk quietly in the mountain path, and I could stop some things. He knew that some things had begun, just like undercurrents that were invisible to the naked eye on the river were surging, forming a series of
The hidden vortex of water swallowed a small boat passing by.
There is a little people on the mountain road. From time to time, woodcutters and farmers pass by. Everyone looked at Leng Xiaoran and showed a hint of doubt, and said to himself: "How could such a handsome nobleman appear in the mountains?"
Walking quietly, walking slowly...
In just a short time, it has been a month since I went down to Kunlun Mountain.
The breath of the mountains and fields makes Leng Xiaoran calm, and a calm mind can often make correct judgments and carefully ponder.[
Nowadays, the mountain is not high and the water is not green, but there is indeed a lot of white mist around it. There are still many tea leaves on the side of the mountain, planted one by one, and the tea leaves are very green and tender.
If you have leisure and elegant taste, you can naturally pick one or two slices, soak it and drink it for a few sips. The taste is absolutely fresh and pleasant.
However, Leng Xiaoran did not have this leisure time, her brows frowned slightly, and her temples on her forehead were slightly raised, as if she was worried about something.
Three days ago...
It was an evening, and Leng Xiaoran saw a well-connected official road between the mountains and fields, and there was an inn on the side of the road.
It is naturally not a bad thing to sleep on the hills, but it is also good to be able to live in the inn.
The inn is not big or small, but it can accommodate up to 50 people, which is also considered a remote shop. Leng Xiaoran doesn’t know where he is, so naturally he doesn’t know which official road he is on. Today’s inn
There are many people coming, and it can be seen from the clothes of those people that they are not ordinary people.
Leng Xiaoran's entry also attracted their attention, but they just took a look and then drank drunk and ate meat. Leng Xiaoran also threw down a few taels of silver and entered his wing room.
Leng Xiaoran's cultivation is invincible, to be precise, it is already very high. Since entering the inn, he has discovered that there are no less than dozens of self-cultivators.
Some of them have no weaker cultivation than Leng Xiaoran, which makes Leng Xiaoran very confused. Something must have happened. Leng Xiaoran has not found out about the news for half a month, so he silently sips the tea in the teacup.
I was listening to the mixed voices on the first floor like a breeze.
"Senior brother, do you think there is no problem for us to follow those major sects? Will they destroy bridges while crossing the river?" A tender voice came. It was probably because a child with a lack of cultivation and a half-year-old was talking.
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The senior brother naturally comforted: "Don't be afraid, no one can look down on us little people, but this is also beneficial. If you ignore us, then we will often die later than others." He said right, and it is indeed a bit.
Insight.
"Oh." The half-aged child responded skeptically and then continued to eat.
There were many people sitting in the lobby, and they were either wide Taoist robes or strong clothes. The waiter in the inn was also a visionary boy, and it was clear at a glance that they were the kind of people they could not mess with.
On the other table, there were another pair of brothers, but they were different from the two just now. If you could see them at first glance, you could feel the sharp gaze coming from their eyebrows, which seemed to be wrapped in a knife.
The days of blood licking.
"Second Brother, I heard that many sects have already started to Jiangnan under the orders of several sects such as the Immortal Sect." One of them said softly.
Another strong man chuckled in a low voice: "That's right."
"Will there be any problem? Although they are famous sects, it is not impossible if they treat us as cannon fodder." The young man worried.
"Fifth Junior Brother, don't worry too much." The second senior brother smiled, revealing confidence in his eyes, "The people of that clan dare to do this, just not be afraid that the sects in the world will unite to deal with him. But the Immortal Sect and others are afraid because they are
Without this strength, a person's five fingers can exert a very powerful force, but one finger of ten people can work together to deal with five fingers.”
"What my senior brother said is that it's not easy to deal with that tribe, maybe it's a fool." He said with a wry smile, not only his eyes also showed his indignation, "Is there no power to subdue that tribe?
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"Maybe. I don't know, we are just a group of small people." The second senior brother murmured.[
Everyone was talking in the hall on the first floor. No one dared to make noise, and the things they were talking about would involve any tribe. Leng Xiaoran in the wing room knew in his heart that it was the Holy clan.
, but they didn't dare to add the word saint, and they obviously understood the truth that disaster came from the mouth.
Immediately, Leng Xiaoran waved his hands, and a blue light flashed around him, and a layer of invisible light shield covered Leng Xiaoran's wing room. After that, Leng Xiaoran poked out his chest and said
The palm, one large and one small concentric circle appeared again, and it was still as blue as the ocean and the sky, pure and shining with light.
"Bai Ling'er" Leng Xiaoran thought for a moment and then called out.
Leng Xiaoran waited for a while, and then the quiet blue concentric circle reacted.
"What's wrong?" What came from the concentric circle was the familiar voice.
"What's the news over you?" Leng Xiaoran asked straight to the point without reminiscing about the past.
Bai Ling'er was silent for a long time and said, "After hearing the news, we went to the Sword Sect. However, we waited a step late. We found that many disciples of the Sword Sect had died tragically, and there were holy clans on them.
Some items of the man.”
"You took it back?" Leng Xiaoran asked casually.
"No." Bai Ling'er sighed and said.
"Whether to take or not to take the result change." Leng Xiaoran smiled sarcastically, and then continued to ask: "Where else has this happening?"
Bai Ling'er was a little puzzled when Leng Xiaoran's question and said to herself: "Does he know nothing?"
"There has happened more than once on the Immortal Sect, and there are no less than fifty disciples who have died. The entire Immortal Sect has been waiting for the battle. Later, the people from the Zhangang Sect and the Kyoto Royal Family have also been affected a lot, and as for those small sects, they are also big.
There are hundreds of schools of thought. But it’s strange that this has not happened to other major sects.” Bai Ling'er said one by one what she knew.
"Maybe they don't have so many people, maybe he is afraid that there will be too few sects that will not attack, and instead reveal his own strength. In short, the storm is coming, and the situation of the Holy Clan is not as good as before. You guys need to take action.
During this period, I also discovered such people who pretended to be my holy clan. I knew very well that they were using this idea." Leng Xiaoran sneered, his eyes were also very cold.
"Now, the Immortal Sect has ordered the sect that is anxiously attacked to go to Yanliu Lake and ask the Holy Clan." Bai Ling'er continued, but then smiled, "I wonder what Yan Rulie would do?"
Leng Xiaoran shook his head, "The majesty of the Holy Clan is inviolable. Since they have the courage, Yan Rulie also has the courage to despise them."
Then Leng Xiaoran analyzed and said: "I think several of these sects are not stupid people. It is impossible for the Holy Clan to do such things with great help, and they also leave behind such obvious holy Clan items. Do you think
Will they believe it was done by the Holy Clan?”
"No." At this time, another voice came, and Meng Mei's cold and arrogant voice exuded charm. Even if she had not seen the person, she had already seen it in her heart.
Leng Xiaoran paused, then continued, "Who is the opponent of the Holy Clan in the world?"
"No." Meng Mei returned again, "But since she has the courage to deal with the Holy Clan, she doesn't think she is an ordinary force."
"The great confusion of the Immortal Sect is to rely on many sects to put pressure on the Holy Clan. One is to hope that the Holy Clan will find out who the murderer is. Two is to hope that the Immortal Sect will temporarily suppress the Holy Clan.
The momentum is as high as the sun." Leng Xiaoran's analysis was unique, but he really guessed the idea of finding a different approach.
"This approach is indeed very beneficial to the Immortal Sect. But it has a fatal disadvantage..." At this time, Bai Ling'er's weak voice came again, "The Holy Clan will be a thorn in her eyes."
Then Leng Xiaoran smiled and said, "So the Immortal Sect is also gambling, betting that the power to deal with the Holy Clan can restrain most of the power of the Holy Clan. And he himself can not only become famous again in the world, but also have a higher prestige.
It can also consume the power of the Holy Clan."[
"What a deep scheming." However, at this moment, Feng Ji's sighing sound came.
Both sides were silent for a while, and then Bai Ling'er heard a voice, "Are we really doing nothing and responding to changes in the same way?"
"It's not us who should change, but someone else." Leng Xiaoran sat cross-legged on the bed and closed her eyes and said.
"The Holy Clan... all the spearheads are pointed at him. It seems that he is famous but has made him the target of public criticism." Feng Qi sighed silently.
"Just just spy in secret, don't show up and take action. Now that we are not strong enough, we should not take action. Perhaps their ultimate goal is that we can very likely..." Leng Xiaoran's last words also shocked everyone.
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The purpose is not clear to everyone, and Leng Xiaoran is not clear to them. It may be a holy clan, a holy son, or something else.
Leng Xiaoran dissipated the two concentric circles on her chest, then stood up and stood by, silently watching the setting sun, a piece of red color, dyeing the earth red, like blood and a nightmare.
Leng Xiaoran suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask when the Immortal Sect and other forces arrived at Yanliu Lake, but shook his head and smiled, this is no longer important. Since he doesn't show up, what's the difference between not going?
If you are a gentleman who hides his head and tail, why be a hero who is domineering in the world?
Just as Leng Xiaoran was planning to sit cross-legged and adjust her breathing to spend tonight, she suddenly found that a group of uninvited guests came to the inn...