Luo Yi didn't mince words at all, he pointed directly at the matter in Suiye City.
For a moment, Wu Jian was slightly stunned, and then he said with a serious face: "I have heard about this matter. It is a pity that the only refuge in the Echo Desert has been lost."
Wu Jian had a sad look on his face, of course, but he was only sad for the destruction of a shelter in the Echo Desert. As for whether the Murong family still existed, what did it have to do with him...
Luo Yi's expression changed slightly. Both of them are people who are good at accidents. Although Wu Jian was heartbroken, he clearly stated his attitude: he would not do it for the sake of justice, for the sake of the Murong family who had exterminated their clan.
And intervene in this matter.
Of course, Luo Yi also instantly understood the meaning of Wu Jian's words. In the Luotian world, no matter what happens, if Wu Jian intervenes, the matter will be much easier to handle.
This was also Luo Yi's purpose when he first came to Qingcheng after leaving Wuyin Mountain. However, Luo Yi did not expect that as soon as Wu Jian opened his mouth, he almost didn't give himself any room.
"It's indeed a pity, um. I don't know about fellow Daoist Wujian, but do you know another rumor about this matter?" Luo Yi said with a clear tone.
"Oh? Realm Lord, please tell me." Wu Jian said calmly.
"It's the rumors about the Blade of Qiantian. According to the rumors, the man named Su Bei who destroyed Suiye City held the Blade of Qiantian." When he mentioned the Blade of Qiantian, Luo Yi's face turned slightly pale.
Hong, it seems that he even values the rumors about Qiantian Blade.
"Well, I have heard a little bit about this, but the credibility of the rumors is not high." Wu Jian waved his hand and said calmly.
When Luo Yi saw it, his heart sank, and he secretly called him an old fox. Without a sword, it can be said that oil and salt cannot enter. Even talking about the Blade of Qian Tian could not move his face at all.
"Well, even so, if the rumors are true, do fellow Daoists Wu Jian really don't want to see the Blade of Qian Tian?" Luo Yi's words were extremely tempting.
"I don't think so, the Blade of Heaven is a divine weapon, not something that I and others can covet." Wu Jian smiled lightly, looked at Luo Yi, opened and closed his lips, and uttered shocking words.
Wu Jian said that he cannot covet it, but the implication is that even Luo Yi cannot covet the Blade of Qian Tian. The divine weapon is truly a god-like existence in Luo Tian world.
Back then, the Blade of Qian Tian followed its master to the Luotian World and stirred up a storm. Who could resist it? Even the world lord at that time, Master Piao Ping, whose cultivation had reached the limit that the Luotian World could accommodate, could not compete with it.
contend.
Of course, Luo Yi was also well aware of the rumors back then, so he attached so much importance to the reappearance of the Blade of Qian Tian in the Luotian world. However, the appearance of the Blade of Qian Tian did not cause the origin of the Luotian world to tremble.
Yi could almost guess that the Blade of Heaven had dropped a level, so he left Wuyin Mountain and figured out his inner goal.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Wu Jian is serious. When the divine weapon is born, the origin of Luotian World cannot withstand the coercive force it generates. However, the origin of Luotian World is so quiet now. Could it be that Fellow Daoist can't figure out how to take advantage of this?
" Luo Yi said in a persuasive manner.
Although he was almost certain that the Blade of Heaven had dropped its level, he did not dare to take risks easily unless he roped in the old man Wu Jian, and his hope of success would be more guaranteed.
Wu Jian flicked his sleeves, stood up, and said calmly: "Yes or no. I, Wu Jian, can only practice swordsmanship and refine elixirs with peace of mind. The world master is busy with affairs, so I will stay as the world master soon."
Luo Yi's face turned pale, Wu Jian was issuing an order to expel guests. However, he did not dare to fall out with Wu Jian, so he smiled and stood up.
He cupped his hands towards Wu Jian and said, "In this case, Luo will not disturb Taoist friend Wu Jian anymore and take his leave."
After saying that, Luo Yi turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, Wu Jian called out to Luo Yi.
"World Lord, wait a minute." Wu Jian called.
"Huh? I wonder what you have to say, friend?" Luo Wan's face didn't look too good. No matter who it was, being ordered to be kicked out by the host would probably be uncomfortable.
"Haha, you don't dare to ask for advice. Realm Lord, please finish drinking this cup of tea before you leave." Wu Jian waved his hand slowly, and the white jade teacup flew towards Luo Yi.
Luo Yi reached out and grasped the tea cup weakly. Suddenly, a warm and long-lasting energy flowed into his body, almost shaking him to the point of losing his balance.
Luo Yi took a deep breath, the immortal energy in his body surged crazily, and he was able to resist this power, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Luo Yi held the cup with both hands, raised his head, poured all the tea into his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp without leaving a drop.
"Fellow Taoist, please keep this cup."
After Luo Yi said that, he flicked out his finger, and the white jade tea cup slowly flew towards Wu Jian. Wu Jian let out a light scold, flicked his big sleeves, stretched out two white jade-like fingers, gently picked up the tea cup, and said
Place it gently on the white jade table without changing color.
"Farewell to the Realm Lord." Wu Jian cupped his hands and bowed slightly.
Luo Yi's expression changed several times in an instant. Finally, with a flick of his sleeve, he transformed into a phantom, soared into the sky, and disappeared on top of Qingcheng in an instant.
Wu Jian looked at Luo Yi leaving, sighed slightly, and suddenly pointed the way with his right hand, revealing his white jade-like five fingers, which he pinched quickly.
After a long while, Wu Jian stopped his movements and sighed softly: "The chaos in Luotian is not far away. Realm Lord, hehe..."
Luo Yi, who left the top of Qingcheng, turned into a stream of light that broke through the sky and flew very high in the sky. He had an angry look on his face and coldly snorted: "No sword, Qingcheng, hum.
, untrue promotion.”
At the top of Qingcheng, Wu Jian stepped out of the main hall, and the door of the main hall slowly closed. In the Jade Pill Hall, a young man stood respectfully. If Su Bei was here at this time, he would definitely recognize him.
It was Xunjian who refined the elixir for him in the Burning Immortal Land.
As soon as Wu Jian came out of the hall, Xun Jian bowed deeply and said: "Disciple Xun Jian, I want to pay my respects to the master."
"Haha, my disciple Xunjian is back. Did your trip go well?" Wujian said with a smile when he saw Xunjian, with a doting expression. There was no trace of the sect on his face.
A leader should be strict and domineering.
"Thank you, Master, for remembering me. This trip went well." Xunjian straightened his body and responded respectfully.
"Come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk." Wu Jian waved his green clothes and sat cross-legged on the ground, saying to Xun Jian with a smile on his face.
The reserved look on Xunjian's face also disappeared, and he sat cross-legged in front of Wujian. Without waiting for Wujian to ask any more questions, he said, "Master, you don't know that during this trip, my disciple met an extraordinary person.
figure."
"Huh? That's a lot?" Wu Jian's face was startled.
Xunjian, as the disciple of the head of the Qingcheng First Academy, has seen many strong men, and if he can be called someone extraordinary by him, he must be truly an extraordinary person.
"Tell me about it." Wu Jian's face straightened and he said seriously.
"His name is Su Bei, and he is a strong man with a giant dragon immortal pet." Xunjian said with a yearning look on his face. Obviously, he didn't seem to know that the rumors about Su Bei have been spreading in Luotian World in the past few months.
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And all of this is in Xunjian's heart, he has never forgotten Qiluo. A few months ago, he purchased all the materials for the bar at the shore of Beizhou and rushed all the way back to Qingcheng.
However, he walked alone all the way across Beizhou, but returned to the Land of Burning Immortals and lived alone for more than half a month. After that, he returned to Qingcheng in Zhongzhou with stops.
So, on this day, he returned to the top of Qingcheng for business. When he talked about Jiangsu Province, he couldn't help but think of Qiluo again, and her pretty back appeared clearly in his heart.
For a moment, he became a little crazy again.
"Subei? Giant dragon?" Wu Jian heard this and asked in slight shock.
Wu Jian's slightly surprised voice immediately brought Xun Jian back from his obsessed thoughts. He immediately raised his head, looked at Wu Jian and said, "Master, have you heard of him?"
"Su Bei, black clothes, black sword?" Wu Jian asked briefly.
Xunjian scratched his head, thought for a long time, and said: "It's true that he wears black clothes. I don't know what the weapon is."
"Well, tell me how you met." Wu Jian looked straight and said slowly.
Xunjian responded, thinking, and slowly told Wujian one by one about his encounter with Su Bei and Qiluo, and what happened after that. Of course, he would not tell his feelings for Qiluo as well.
When I came out, I just said, "She looks like a fairy" and passed it by.
After a long time, Xunjian finished telling the whole story, then he lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Wujian. He was afraid of Wujian's punishment. Although Su Bei paid the spiritual crystal, in the end he still violated the sect rules and used the purchased medicinal materials.
, made elixirs for others.
However, Wu Jian's imagined punishment did not happen. Instead, he won Wu Jian's praise, "Okay, disciple, you did a good job this time. Maybe our Qingcheng Gate can be preserved in this catastrophe."
."
Hearing the sound, Xunjian raised his head in surprise and exclaimed: "Master, why did you say this?"
Wu Jian looked gloomy and pondered for a while before saying, "It seems that you still don't know about the major events that have happened in Luotian Realm in the past few days."
"What a big deal?"
"That Su Bei single-handedly destroyed Suiye City and wiped out the Murong clan. And his weapon was the Qiantian Blade that was so powerful in the Luotian realm three thousand years ago. When the cloud map comes out, who can compete with him?
." Wu Jian said with a solemn expression.
"Ah, no, it can't be. I see that Su Bei is not a bad person."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that a strong man would lay down a million corpses when he got angry. I guess it was the Murong clan who provoked him, which led to the annihilation of the clan. Why should my disciple make such a fuss?" Wu Jian said softly.
"But, but..." Xunjian said calmly. It was difficult for him to connect with the smiling Su Bei. Destroying the city and exterminating the clan seemed to him such a cruel thing.
"Just now, Realm Lord Luo Yi has also arrived. But he just wants to fight for the Blade of Qian Tian. I made some calculations and got a glimpse of the secret. That Su Bei will definitely stir up chaos in Luo Tian Realm and cause bloodshed.
It becomes a river." Wu Jian sighed.
After saying that, he stood up and said in a deep voice: "My disciple is looking for a sword, please obey your orders."
Xunjian was so frightened that he immediately stood up and said, "Disciple, listen to the order."
"It is the master's oral instruction that from now on, all Qingcheng disciples are strictly prohibited from going out and practicing behind closed doors for a period of three years. Disciples who have gone out to practice will also be recruited as soon as possible." Wu Jian looked worried and had a heavy expression on his face.