In this way, in addition to those who were unwilling to catch this troubled water, the fishermen who stumbled into the field and completely muddled the water, adding fire to the contradiction between Julingmen and Yan Sect.
The entire Western Regions were completely shaking!
...
"Damn it! Is that old man crazy?"
In the back hall of Julingmen Mountain, Julin Shuan came out to Julingmen’s head Juling, with a sharp roar.
call!
The Lingyuan warrior was furious and the momentum was enough to shake a small piece of heaven and earth. A strong wind blew in the hall, which made the back hall thunder.
If there weren't two other spiritual warriors in the hall trying their best to comfort the fierce energy, the hall might have really fallen.
One black and one white, the two Lingyuan warriors were in good spirits. As elders of the Juling Sect, they had the obligation to come out and discuss ways to deal with the Yan Sect with the head at this time.
The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and both agreed with the statement of the leader of Juling. Yan Huoling, the leader of Yan Sect, was indeed crazy. According to the news they received, in just three or five days, nearly half of their disciples stranded in the Southern and Western Regions were killed and injured.
!
Among them, almost ten spiritual elixir warriors died under the siege of the Yan Sect.
A elixir warrior!
Unlike those sects that often tens of thousands of spiritual elixir warriors, even the largest martial arts sect in the Western Regions, the spiritual elixir warriors only have a thousand. They lost ten backbone forces in three or five days, and this loss has been
It hasn't been there for many years!
Is Yan Sect really going to fight to the death with the Juling Sect this time?
The two elders, black and white, couldn't help but look confused.
"Two elders!" The head of Juling suddenly turned around and looked at the black and white elder with an angry expression, "Do you really want to stop me, Julin Shuan from going down the mountain?"
The white-clothed elder hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly: "Sect Master, it's not the time, Imperial Blasting Pill..."
"Fuck the oxidant elixir!" The head of Juling widened his eyes and shouted, "My son is dead. You are justified by the critical moment of refining the oxidant, otherwise I will go down the mountain for my son.
I'll endure it! I don't want to abolish the public for personal gain! But this time, is it still a private matter? In just three or five days, we have three hundred disciples. In a few days, it's estimated that the gathering of spirits in the southern and western regions will be
All the disciples are going to kill them! You won’t let me go down the mountain to deal with it at this time, what are you thinking about!”
The elder in black said in a whisper: "What are you anxious about? Haven't we asked dozens of spiritual pill warriors to go south to meet those disciples? Among them, there are even advanced spiritual pill warriors. As long as the Yan Sect is not in full force, there will generally be no mistakes.
In my opinion, the anti-explosion pill is more important. Just take one advanced spiritual pill warrior and enter the fake element state. Not to mention ten spiritual pill warriors, even if there are ten more, it is not enough for him to kill!"
The head of Juling roared: "What, you asked me to sit and watch my disciples be killed just to just a short explosion pill?"
"We have only refined one or two pieces of the Royal Blasting Pill for a hundred years. We have spent more than 90 years laying the groundwork. If we want to see, we will succeed. Once you leave for too long and fail, how can you calculate the loss?" The elder in black was also
Glare.
The head of the spirit Juling said hatred: "Now it is the life and death of our spirit Juling Sect. We spiritual masters are hiding on the mountain and cannot continue to shock the Yan Sect. They will be even more rampant!"
The elder in black glanced at him: "All this is not caused by your supervisor who valued the most!"
"What, elder, right now, do you still ignore Wu Minglin's contribution to our sect?" The head of Juling was angry. Wu Minglin was the supervisor he promoted. He was fair and ruthless in his work, and he was deeply loved by him.
His right-hand arm, now that he is dead, is heartbroken, and he feels very uncomfortable when he hears the words slandering the deceased.
"Okay, okay, don't bother with these meaningless things." The elder in white came forward to do a good job, and then his eyes slowly fell on the head of Juling, "Master, I understand your anxious mind, but the Royal Blast Pill
It's about to succeed, and a hundred years of hope cannot be lost. You can't go down the mountain, at most... let a senior disciple of the Spirit Pill carry a Explosion Pill and go to the Southern and Western Regions to receive it. In a critical moment, let him take this pill
, Entering the fake Yuan state, at that time, unless the Yan Sect sends out the Lingyuan warrior, he will not be able to make things difficult for him."
"If the Yan Sect is really crazy, what if the Lingyuan master is really dispatched?" said the head of the spirit master sneering.
The elder in white said word by word when he heard this: "At that time, there is naturally no need to be afraid of anything. Not to mention the head, even the old bones of us have to go down the mountain!"
"Okay, but you said this!" The head of Juling shouted, "Originally, the girl in our sect escaped and reported that Wu Minglin and Mr. Yan died together. I thought the matter was going to be bad. At that time, I suggested let me go.
Go down the mountain to negotiate with Yan Huoling, so as not to have a big fight between the two factions. You don't allow it. Now, people think we are weak and can be bullied and will directly start killing. You still don't let me go down the mountain. If there will be greater disasters in the future, this
You will take responsibility!"
The white-clothed elder said lightly: "If I take it, I will take it. Anyway, I have an old bone, so I am not afraid of being crushed."
"Then let's see! Say goodbye." The head of Juling waved his sleeves and turned around and left the hall, leaving only the two elders, Black and White, sitting opposite each other.
"Brother, do you really think that Yan Sect will not be able to go all out?" The black-clothed elder looked worried, "If the estimate is wrong, Ju Lin Shuan will punish you in the name of the leader."
The white-clothed elder's eyes suddenly opened and he smiled indifferently: "With Yan Huoling's temperament, if he really lost his mind, he would have come to our northern and western regions long ago. Now he has only ordered a large opening in the southern and western regions.
The killing showed that he still had rationality. Or in other words, he also knew that if the Lingyuan master was dispatched, the two sects would probably fight to the death. He did not have the courage to break the balance of the Western Regions for thousands of years."
"oh."
The white-clothed elder said again: "What I am most confused about now is why Wu Minglin killed Mr. Yan? As a supervisor, he knew best who can kill or not. This matter... made me confused.
Oh. I always worry if our Juling Sect and Yan Sect are involved in a dangerous and inexplicable situation.”
"The Bureau?"
"Killing the Stories." The elder in white smiled bitterly, "You forgot that a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky a while ago. I told you that the Killing Star is in the Western Regions. Once the Killing Star comes out, bloody storm and the world is in chaos. First, it's the original
The head of the sect, followed by the Yan Zong, Young Master Yan, died one after another, and each of them could affect the nerves of our two sects. Is their death a coincidence? The Tianbu kills the game! I am not worried about the Yan Zong now, but rather
What step will the Killing Star who falls into the game go?"
"Brother..." The elder in black shook his body and was very surprised.
The white-clothed elder closed his eyes and murmured: "The great disaster in the Western Regions is here..."
The disaster in the Western Regions has indeed come.
Half a month passed, and the disciples of Juling Sect in the Southern and Western Regions died in seven or eight, and the death toll of Lingdan warriors increased to more than twenty.
The Yan Sect is not easy, especially when the warriors who went south to meet the spirit gate reached the territory of both sides, the conflict was even greater and more killings were more common.
Yesterday, news came out that Yan Lie, the leader of Yan Peak, died in battle.
Today, news came that the supervision of Julingmen’s new law enforcement hall and a spiritual pill master in Yanfeng died together!
tomorrow……
The battle between the two major sects in the Western Region attracted the attention of the entire Western Region martial arts world. When everyone's attention was shifted to the top, Li Lifeng, who had been waiting for a long time, began to move.
Stepping onto the Golden Luan Bird, spreading its wings and flying straight to the east!
"ah!"
With a long roar, spread its wings and soared above the nine heavens.
The moonlight was getting thick and it was flying for the middle of the night. The golden birds were a little tired. They directly expressed dissatisfaction with Li Lifeng standing on their backs: "Li Lifeng, when you came, you were in the Ningyuan stage and could not fly with the sword. You want
We fly on you, we recognize it. Now your cultivation level can kill the spiritual pill warriors. Isn’t it too much for you to treat us like this?"
"Isn't this your obligation?" Facing the cool morning breeze, Li Lifeng felt the sky was clear and refreshing, "You said before that my cultivation is comparable to a spiritual pill, so you don't have much use.
.You are too modest, at least, your speed is pretty good, and it’s perfect for you to escape.”
The Golden Bird said hatefully: "Don't be arrogant, one day our cultivation will definitely surpass you!"
"Let's talk about it when you surpass it!" Li Lifeng smiled, paused his feet, and stepped heavily on the back of the golden bird, "Don't talk nonsense, fly for me quickly! It's been flying for most of the night, and you have only been flying for hundreds of miles,
When will we fly out of the Western Regions? It’s dawn, and we have to go down and hide our whereabouts again.”
"You are a mouse hiding everywhere!" Jinluan Bird was disdainful, "You are simply a martial arts person. The dignified disciple of Xuanming Sect is afraid of people from small sects such as Juling Sect.
It's embarrassing!"
"Shut up!" Li Lifeng was angry when he heard this, "He is a small sect, but there are thousands of Lingdan warriors, let alone the few Lingyuan warriors who don't move behind him! Damn silly bird
You are just a stupid bird and will only rush around! Do you think you are powerful, can you be better than the advanced spiritual elixir? Can you defeat it? Well, there are two, three or even ten people, you can block it
?”
"Then you don't have to stay up all day and go out at night, right?"
"If you don't do this, how can you avoid the attention of those people from the Juling Sect? If you are alone, I naturally don't need to do this. The key is that you are too big and too dazzling. If you are with you, the Golden Bird, you will be alone.
You must suspect that we have appeared in Baoshan. If you want to blame, you will blame your low cultivation level and cannot transform into shape!"
The golden birds were speechless. After all, in the end, it was their mistake?!
By the way, Li Lifeng was also helpless. Through the death of Master Yan, he sowed the relationship between the Yan Sect and the Juling Sect, which accelerated the war.