Li Lifeng smiled slightly: "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit! I covet the metallic spirit on your body, now, bring it!"
"Real energy..." The young master of spirit gathered was confused, "You..."
"Three eyes! Swallow!"
Sui Zheng Li Lifeng shouted softly, and the young master Juling suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Li Lifeng's eyebrows in amazement. A vortex opened. The deep vortex burst out a ray of light and shone on him. Then, he flew involuntarily.
In the air, the spiritual power in the whole body began to flow out along the light.
"No!" The young master Juling shouted in panic. Unfortunately, his life passed away and turned into ashes in the air in just a few strokes!
...
Julingmen Mountain Gate, thousands of miles away from Baoshan.
The Juling Gate is built on a hill, which lasts for several miles. Although it is not as majestic and brilliant, its buildings are quite stylish, first with a defensive formation, followed by various halls.
Just in the early morning when it was about to dawn, suddenly, the entire Spirit Gathering Sect was suddenly shrouded in a solemn atmosphere. This momentum was filled with sadness and anger, and the murderous intent that could not be stopped!
All the martial artists of the Spirit Gathering Sect on the mountain felt this desperate aura. Some jumped out, and some didn't care about the middle of the night. They jumped up from the house, ran to an empty place, and watched the top of the mountain.
Obviously, this is a human-made scene.
"What's going on?" Some disciples of the Spirit Gate Sect couldn't help but exclaim, "Heaven and earth are both sad, and things and me are transformed. This is the momentum that only Lingyuan warriors have. Why is this momentum so sad and angry? Who is it?
Sent?”
"This... seems to be the momentum of the head, and he is powerful without anger, and is cruel and ruthless. It is the symbol of the head!"
"Master!" Some people even jumped up, "Why is the master so sad? Isn't the master in seclusion all his heart? He hasn't left the mountain for decades. Who provoked him?"
"have no idea……"
"Oh!" The knowledgeable man sighed, "I'm afraid our Spirit Gathering Sect will be troublesome from now on!"
...
On the top of the mountain, suddenly, bang!
Bang bang!
A huge roof of a small hall soared into the sky and was overturned to the ground!
With a swish, a middle-aged martial arts man in blue roared up to the ground, standing on the high roof as quickly as lightning, his sharp eyes silently shed two lines of tears.
"Wow!"
Finally, the middle-aged man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of grief and anger. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, roared loudly, and roared: "Who is it! Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?
My son! Who is it!"
Swish! Swish!
Two more rays of light flashed, and two figures appeared next to the middle-aged man.
The two of them had black and white clothes, but they looked much older than middle-aged people, and their beards were a little gray.
When they saw the middle-aged man, they were shocked. The man in white frowned and said, "Sect Master, what exactly makes you like this..."
Head?
Yes, it is Julin Shuan, the head of Juling Sect, who is a primary warrior in the Lingyuan Realm. The other two are the elders in their sect, and the few Lingyuan Warriors.
Julin Shuan gasped heavily and it took a long time to calm down. He gradually turned around, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said word by word: "Xiaofeng is dead!"
"Xiaofeng..." The two elders were stunned at first, but when Mingwu came over, they were all surprised, "Young Master!"
"It's my little peak!" Julin Shuan's hair was up all over his body, his eyes were red, and he wanted to destroy everything in front of him. "He was in touch with me. Just now, when I was meditating, my heart was turbulent and I was very uneasy.
, Then my heart was cut like a sword, and it was obvious that my little peak had fallen!"
The elders in black and white looked at each other, and a trace of worry flashed through their eyes. Ju Linshun lived for hundreds of years and was busy practicing and rectifying the mountain gate. He focused on it until he consolidated the spiritual realm's cultivation decades ago, so he had time to have free time.
Love to cultivate a son.
This is much more difficult than having a child in the elderly in the world. Naturally, he is a very precious person to his son!
Now, the news of his son's death has come, how can you not be angry!
The elder in black thought of a question, and his face suddenly changed: "We vaguely heard the wind before, saying that the young master secretly took the treasure pot of the town-sected spiritual treasure in our sect down the mountain. Is anyone coveting the spiritual treasure?
He gave it to...Oh no, did the Lingbao lose it?"
The elder in white also changed his expression when he heard this, and it looked ugly.
"What are you concerned about spiritual treasures at this time!" Ju Linshuan shouted in anger, "I just want to know who killed my son. I must make him worse than death. He will regret coming to this world!"
Julin Shuan's tone was extremely cold at this moment, and even his face was distorted because of anger.
The elder in black frowned when he heard this: "You must remember that first of all, you are the head of Juling Sect, and secondly, Jufeng's father. Don't be inseparable from public and private!"
"You..." Ju Linshun glared at him, feeling very sad and angry, "It's not your son who died, so you can naturally speak sarcastic! I don't care about you, what about the mountain gate? I'm going down the mountain now to find the one who killed my son.
murderer!"
"Going down the mountain?" The two elders of Hei and White changed their expressions when they heard this, and they swung a few times, one after another, surrounded the head of the spirit gathering in the middle.
"What are you doing!" The head of Juling's face turned gloomy.
"You can't leave the Spirit Gathering Sect for a long time!" The white-clothed elder sighed, "Sect Master, please consider it for our Spirit Gathering Sect! The new explosion pill will be successfully refined in one or two years, and
Refining this thing, three or four spiritual Yuan realm warriors must sacrifice the fire of yin and yang. You have always said to be in seclusion to the outside world, but in fact, it is secretly assisting us in refining the explosion-proof pill. It is about to succeed. When you go down the mountain, then you will be able to do so.
All previous efforts will be wasted!"
"The Blasting Pill is important, but my son is not important?" The head of Juling was so angry that his mouth was crooked.
The elder in black shook his head: "In my opinion, it is indeed more important to the Blasting Pill! A Blasting Pill can allow a senior warrior of the Spiritual Pill to exert the combat power of the Spiritual Yuan Realm and come to our Spirit Gathering Sect.
It is of course extremely important to produce one in a hundred years!"
"You..." The head of Juling was so angry that his whole body trembled.
The elder in black glanced at him and said, "Prince, don't forget, Jufeng has caused a lot of disasters this time! I won't talk about the treasure pot. Others don't know, we still don't know? He used it.
Your power actually secretly took a blemish pill! This is a punishment that will be exhausted in the sect rules!"
The head of Juling suddenly turned colder: "Are you threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, but an advice." The white-clothed elder sighed, "The soul of a man is still there. Although Jufeng is dead, as long as you find his soul, he can naturally be reincarnated. If he is punished by the rules of the sect, he will
Both the body and soul will be destroyed. For the sake of being the leader, we have been helping to refine the explosion pill, so we can turn a blind eye to this matter. However, if you leave this matter behind and insist on going down the mountain, it will cause
Our spirit-gathering Sect lost two Explosion Pills, which would mean that our sins would be unforgivable!"
Julin Shuan's eyes shone brightly and he snorted coldly: "Then do you want me to stare at Xiaofeng and not to avenge my revenge?"
Hearing that the other party's luck had eased, the two elders both breathed a sigh of relief.
The white-clothed elder said, "It's not that you don't report it, but you don't need to go down the mountain in person. As long as you don't go down the mountain, the power of the entire spirit-gathering sect can be used by you. The young master went down the mountain privately this time and also brought a treasure pot, which seemed to be
Go to Baoshan to find treasures. Baoshan is within the sphere of influence of our Lingju Sect. This radius of thousands of miles is the territory of our Lingju Sect. As long as your so-called enemy is not a Lingyuan warrior, you cannot escape the reconnaissance of our entire sect!”
The elder in black glanced at Julin Shuan after hearing this and gradually said, "Even if we are the elders who are not in charge of the matter, we are not deaf and we are not blind. Master, if there was news to you before, you will give the reunion.
The Spirit Chase Order must have been the young master who lost the treasure pot at that time, right?"
Julin Shuan stopped talking silently.
The elder in white quickly said, "Don't worry, Master, this time you order to go to Baoshan to find them and let those disciples in the Spirit Pill stage go there. I don't believe that I can't find a murderer! Then capture him back and you can deal with it.
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"Okay!" Ju Lin Shuan's eyes shone for a few moments and pondered for a while, "I will listen to the two elders and not go down the mountain for the time being. But I want to mobilize the power of the entire sect to find the murderer! I must let the killer of my son kill me!
The man pays a price he cannot bear!"
After saying that, he shook his sleeves and Julin Shuan turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the top of the mountain.
The two elders watched him leave, stood for a while, and then sighed.
"Do you think Julin Shuan wants to take the opportunity to hold the power of the entire sect in his hands?" asked the black-clad elder.
There are people in the world, and they are as powerful as Ju Lin Shuan. Even if they are the head of the sect, they have the power of life and death in Ju Ling Sect. However, he is not the only Lingyuan warrior in the sect. The others have their own power.
Of course, there will be several vaguely divided into several lines.
The elder in black was afraid that Ju Lin Shuan would control the power of the entire sect, which would lead to a situation where the whole family was in power and could not control it.
The elder in white smiled bitterly and said, "His sadness is true. It seems that Jufeng is really dead. Even if that guy is not talented, he is always the young leader of our sect, with a noble status and was killed.
Outside, it is our spiritual gathering sect that is embarrassed. What I am most worried about now is that if this matter was done by our old enemy Yan Sect, I am afraid that the whole sect will have a life-and-death battle with Yan Sect. At that time, the situation will be soaring.
, it is not a blessing for our Spirit Gathering Sect!”
"Yan Zong dared to kill other disciples of us, but after knowing Jufeng's identity, he did not dare to risk his life and death with us to kill him, right?" The elder in black disbelief, "What I care most about now is, Ju.
Lin Shuan issued a spirit gathering order, can he find the treasure pot? Even if this spiritual treasure is a useless person, it is of no value to us Lingyuan Realm warriors, but it can find some high-level spiritual weapons and power the entire sect.
The growth is still very beneficial. Of course, compared with the Yubo Dan, it will be one in the sky and one in the ground!"