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Chapter 236 Something big is about to happen

 As time approaches the centenary event, this day...

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the sky, hundreds of sword immortals flew past, heading quickly towards Shu Mountain.

"That's the Huashan Feiguang Sword Sect!!"

Similarly, many small and medium-sized sects heading towards Shushan felt their hearts tightening, looking at the sky in horror, and remained silent for a long time.

"Walk!"

An old man was originally preparing to attend this righteous meeting with his disciples, but when this scene appeared, he turned around and left without hesitation.

"master?"

His disciples were startled, with puzzled looks on their faces.

The old man didn't say anything, but left quickly. He walked very quickly.

Not only him, but many small and medium-sized sects also turned around without hesitation when they saw this, leading their disciples in the direction they came from.

After walking a long way, the old man let out a breath of fear, with a solemn look on his face.

"Damn it, something big happened, I shouldn't have come."

The disciples following him suddenly showed doubts on their faces and looked at their teacher in confusion. When they came here before, their teacher had been talking about the Righteous Path Conference in Shushan, to gain knowledge and see the world.

Send disciples to understand what the sky and the earth mean, and avoid developing a arrogant mentality just because they have learned some tricks.

As a result, unexpectedly, when they were about to arrive at Shushan and everyone was exhausted and full of expectations, the old man actually turned around and left.

"Master, what's wrong? Aren't you going to attend the Righteous Path Conference?"

"Righteous Path Conference?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but sneered. He glanced at the distant mountains hidden in the clouds with gloomy eyes. He took a deep breath and said: "There will be no conference. This time there will be disasters.

Great calamity."

Following his words, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned. Catastrophe? What is that?

The old man couldn't help clenching his fists. Although we, the righteous monks, are responsible for slaying demons and demons, it does not mean that everyone is harmonious. If a baby is born, the righteous monks will be the same.

Xiu can still beat him to a bloody head.

Five hundred years ago, when he was just a young practitioner who had just fledged, he was still fascinated by the righteousness and righteousness, and when he was full of passion, he went with his master to participate in the so-called Righteous Dao Conference.

As a result, Jiuxiao Palace, which hosted the conference at that time, went to the outer sea to seek the paradise of cave heaven. All thirteen elders, including the leader, were imprisoned and eventually died.

Therefore, there was only one elder left in Jiuxiao Palace at that time, and he was directly divided by the righteous sect who came.

That day, there was a real river of blood, and it was tragic.

The blood of thousands of disciples of Jiuxiao Palace was spread all around Jiuxiao Palace. It can be said that corpses were everywhere and mourners were everywhere.

I still remember that the only remaining elder in Jiuxiao Palace at that time was bleeding and cursing loudly. He was besieged by people from several major sects, and his soul was penetrated. It was extremely miserable.

In the end, seeing the sky shattered, and in a frenzy, the elder's soul was bleeding and directly chose to self-destruct. Before self-destruction, he cursed wildly, cursed the great sects in the world, and cursed these great sect monks who are so proud of themselves, but are actually scarier than the devil in their hearts.

That year, there were countless casualties.

Even the old man's master was beheaded for bringing him too close.

If his master hadn't made him swear not to take revenge at the last moment and used special methods to send him away, I'm afraid there would have been one more nameless corpse in that catastrophe five hundred years ago.

From that day on, the innocent boy died and became the old man he is now.

Righteous event?

Haha, just a joke!

That was just an activity for those big factions to show off their strength.

Now, the purpose of bringing his disciples to participate is not because this is a grand gathering of the righteous path, but just to let his disciples understand the gap between themselves and the disciples of the big sect.

Now, with the emergence of the Huashan Sect, the old man immediately realized that something was wrong.

Too much.

There are just too many!

It's almost exactly the same as it was in Jiuxiao Palace.

Back then, one of the major factions attacked directly and sent helpers to carve up the Jiuxiao Palace.

This time, is it Shushan?

Will Shushan disappear from the world just like Jiuxiao Palace?

In this world of sects, the old man has a very good sense of Shushan. The Shushan sect is very special, especially the Sword Ancestor. When the Jiuxiao Palace tragedy happened, all the major sects were embezzling the resources of the Jiuxiao Palace and killing the disciples of the Jiuxiao Palace. Only the disciples of the Jiuxiao Palace were killed.

There is no such thing in Dushu Mountain.

In the end, the major factions went too far, and Shushan took action, protecting many people from Jiuxiao Palace.

It's just because Sword Ancestor was delayed and came too late, otherwise maybe Jiuxiao Palace might...

The old man sighed. There are not many big sects like Shushan that are consistent in their words and deeds. It can be said that because of their existence, the current atmosphere of the entire cultivation world can be maintained. Otherwise..., ha!

He shook his head, forget it, what does it have to do with them? After all, they are just a small sect that is not popular.

"Let's go! There is nothing to see in this Righteous Path Conference. You will know why later."

Go, must go.

Different from the devil, the devil will do it openly. I am like this, even though it makes people tremble and frighten.

But the concept behind the righteous underworld is completely different. Not only do they want resources, they also want face.

Not long after the battle at Jiuxiao Palace, the eight-level sects in the world directly declared Jiuxiao Palace as a demonic sect. Anyone who dared to take the title of Jiuxiao Palace was a remnant of the demonic way, and everyone would be punished.

The blackness makes people tremble!

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect that there are many people who understand this name. They know that the right way is hypocritical."

Just at this moment, when the old man was about to leave with his disciples, a voice suddenly sounded. The voice was very evil, with a shuddering aura. The voice was like a demonic voice, which can infect people's minds and destroy their consciousness.

In an instant, the faces of the disciples behind the old man showed a look of great pain, and their souls seemed to be out of control, being shaken, and about to be taken away by the soul-inspiring voice!

"not good!"

The old man's face suddenly changed: "The voice of the devil, everyone is using their mental methods to suppress their minds!"

He raised his hand and waved, and a large swath of clear light fell on the disciples.

In an instant, the expressions of several of his disciples suddenly became much better. Their souls returned to their original places and were no longer shaken. When they came back to their senses, their expressions immediately changed. They followed the master's words and used their mental methods to suppress their own minds.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking us?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, his face became solemn, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

"Jie Jie, you are asking nonsense, you already know what I am using, but you still ask me who I am? Am I stupid?"

A man full of evil and endless evil spirits walked out. He looked very ugly, like dry old tree bark. His body was full of evil energy, full of mysterious and evil writings, and full of evil spirits.

His mere appearance makes people feel disgusted and instinctively afraid, like water and fire, incompatible with each other.

Evil heretics!!!

The old man's face changed slightly, he couldn't help but take a breath, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

At normal times like this, it stands to reason that evil spirits and heretics would not approach Shushan. After all, the righteous party will be held at a grand event, and the righteous people in the world will come. No matter what the purpose is, there is no doubt that there are so many experts and so many people.

At this time, the evil heretic should undoubtedly avoid the limelight to avoid being targeted by the righteous monks.

Of course, there are also those daring people. The more so, the longer they lurk there, hoping to obtain greater benefits.

Especially this time, there is no doubt that there is an opportunity when the righteous path goes to war with each other. After all, what the righteous path has captured is the aura of heaven and earth, the blessed land of Emei in Shushan. Killing the Shushan disciples is to eradicate the roots, not to seek their flesh and blood souls.

Therefore, if the news is known in advance, it is not surprising that evil spirits and heretics will come.

After all, once a monk dies, especially in this way, his body will contain a lot of resentment, which is difficult to deal with.

It's different when it comes to evil cultivators. The more resentful it is, the more wonderful it is for them.

Back in the days of Jiuxiao Palace, there were evil cultivators mixed in, and the most famous among them was the Blood Demon Ancestor, who is undoubtedly the current demon leader and a giant of demons.

Shushan also formed a deadly feud with the Blood Demon Ancestor on that day. The Sword Ancestor chased the opponent for a hundred thousand miles, killing the opponent until blood flowed.

"What's the matter? You're not done yet?"

Another figure came out. Although the form of power was different, it was undoubtedly an evil heretic. At this moment, he was holding many heads with blood still hanging down in his hands, and red blood was rolling all over his body.

The old man's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but clenched his fists. A cold air rushed directly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He knew the heads in the opponent's hands. He had met them and said hello not long ago. He was quite strong. There were more than ten people. Now they were all in the opponent's hands. Apparently none of them had escaped.

"Jiejie, aren't I waiting for you to come over? This old man is a tough guy, much stronger than what you are facing. It will be difficult for me to take it down by myself. By the way, where are my bones? He won't do it for me.

Is it broken? The three of us are together because we each get what we need."

"Here I am."

Another man came out. He was holding a rope in his hand, tied with a large bundle of bloody human spines that made him want to vomit. At the same time, a series of hooks were hung around his waist.

, what is carried on the hook are hearts.

He took one off, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and said with an extremely happy expression on his face: "Sure enough, the heart must be from a cultivator to be tasty. The mortal one tastes dry and not chewy at all.

head."

Ugh~!

Have any of the juniors behind the old man ever seen such a scene? They vomited it out on the spot, their faces were purple with fright, and their minds couldn’t function.

The old man was not much better. He had seen a lot of evil heretics, but this was undoubtedly the first time he had been so cruel. Especially the guy who came at the end was extremely unwell. He couldn't be called a human at all, right?

It's some other creature.

No, it should be said that these three guys can no longer be regarded as human beings. They no longer have human morals and three views.

And what made the old man tremble the most was their conversation. The three of them were together because of past needs? So how many evil demons and heretics came to this righteous conference? Is there a big demon lurking outside?

The old man quickly shook his head. He sighed slightly and smiled bitterly. Those things had nothing to do with him anymore.

Unexpectedly, I thought I retreated quickly enough, but it’s still too late?

How can he cope with just one and let his disciples escape? Three? There is no chance. Today is undoubtedly the day of his death, the day of their master and disciple's death.

Demons are rampant outside Shushan, but at this moment, the eyes of those righteous sects probably don't care at all, right?

Haha, what an irony!

After all, slaying demons and slaying demons is extremely dangerous, and there are no substantial rewards. Yes, the benefits of slaying demons and slaying demons are very few for practitioners, and it is more of an obligation directly sent by heaven.

On the contrary, there are only so many resources for cultivation in the world. If you take them, others will not have them.

Turning back, the old man glanced at the disciples whose faces were filled with fear, and many were so frightened that they shed tears.

Whatever...!

It is better to die at the hands of evil heretics than to die at the hands of those extremely hypocritical noble sects. This is what we monks should do, this is how it should be!

The old man raised his hand and swayed a handful of clear light down, covering them.

"Children, I will send you away in a moment, as many as you can, and as far away as you can."

"Master!" A group of disciples couldn't help but screamed. There was no doubt that they were afraid, but the old man in front of them was not only their teacher in practice, but also their father. He picked them up, gave them food, and gave them

They care.

"No, we are not leaving, we want to stay with the master!!!"

Go? Where?

The world is so big, only their master’s side is their home!

"Shut up!" the old man shouted angrily, "You are my descendants and the successors of my sect. If you all die, our sect will be completely destroyed. Do you understand???"

"Jie Jie, you are really underestimated. Facing the three of us, you actually think you have a chance to send your disciple away?"

The three evil heretics opposite laughed, their eyes were cold and extremely cruel.

"I have decided to let this old guy watch all his disciples die with his own eyes."

"Hehe, this is a good decision. It's good to value emotions. The more you value emotions, the more fragrant your soul will be, and the more delicious your flesh and blood will be when chewed."

As they convinced the old man's words, the disciples behind him couldn't help but turn pale and horrified. After all, they were too young and their years of practice were too short. Facing this kind of inhumanity

Damn, I don’t know what to do!

"Evil heretics, if I live one day, you will never touch my disciples!"

The old man took a deep breath and began to gather strength, which was the kind of strength that he would risk everything.

"Aren't you done yet?"

At this moment, another voice came, and several more figures were seen walking over, the same evil heretics, the same terrifying demons, the same blood, with incomparable madness and chaos.

"Jiejie, do you have a baby?"

One of them had a foot-long tongue sticking out, with extremely sharp undercuts on it. He looked at the only two girls in the old man's team with a look of hunger in his eyes. The one he just killed

There were no girls in the team, which made him very depressed.

Facing the appearance of several evil heretics, not only the faces of the disciples behind the old man became even whiter, but the old man was also desperate at this moment, extremely desperate.

There were only three of them, and he still had some confidence that he could send some of his disciples to escape. But now, this confidence has been completely wiped out.

It's over..., it's completely over...!

There are eight evil demons in the Yuan Shen Realm. Oh my god, what happened? Why are there so many evil demons and heretics outside Shushan? Do the righteous sect really don’t care at all?

"Hey, this is our prey!"

"Hey, there are fast hands and there are slow hands. If you are slow, you deserve it!"

The eight evil heretics quarreled, especially the first three, who were extremely dissatisfied, as if the old man was their prize rather than a capable opponent.

Step, step, step!

At this moment, when the old man and the others were in despair, they heard the sound of footsteps.

Everyone was startled and couldn't help turning their heads, but they saw a person walking in this direction step by step with unpleasant steps. No, it should be said that he was heading towards Shushan.

He walked not fast, as if he were a mortal, without any fluctuation at all.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, he walked directly in front of the three demons who first appeared in front of the old man and the others, and seemed to be planning to pass by them.

The demon who likes human bones, especially the spine, moved. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the person's belly. He planned to pass directly through the hall, pinch the opponent's spine, and listen to the opponent's extremely miserable wailing.

Little by little, pull out your favorite spine.

Then..., there is no more.

The blood-red sword light filled the sky, and the evil demon who took action was immediately chopped into pieces. It was swallowed up by the blood-red sword light before it could even cry out.

In an instant, the remaining seven demons were startled, and the old man and the others were also startled.

In an instant, the souls of seven evil spirits emerged, and cold sweat broke out.

Whoosh!

No need to speak, the seven evil demons turned around and ran away. There was not much sword intent, but the murderous intent was so terrifying that it could freeze the soul. The evil power in the whole body was almost frozen under the terrible murderous intent, and the soul was trembling.

Red light, green light, purple light, blue light burst.

It was a way of escaping by burning the source of life. Six rays of light shot up into the sky, hundreds of miles away in an instant, and turned into an astonishing stream of light.

ran away???

The faces of the seven demons showed great excitement at the same time, and their wide-open eyes were filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

Damn, who is that?

Are there any such strong beings among sword cultivators in the world?

For a moment, they almost all trembled, without even the thought of taking action. All the cells in their bodies were screaming, "Death, death, death."

Dongxu stage? But Dongxu and the rest of the world sword sect basically know about it.

Thinking, thinking, the expressions of the seven evil demons who had survived the disaster gradually changed, kept changing, becoming wider and more frightened.

because....

Um?

The visitor paused, and he slowly raised his head. His silver eyes glanced at the evil spirits and the others. A trace of surprise flashed across his ruthless face, evil spirits?

What do you think? So many? They are all on their own way?

never mind.

Being ruled by the Heavenly Soul, he was not in the mood to think about those issues, but when he saw him raising his hand, he pointed at the eight demons that appeared in his sight.

Bah!

The blood-red sword intent spurted out like rain.

The light completely bloomed on the bodies of several people, and before they were about to transform into flowing light, they were instantly chopped into pieces.

how...?

The eyes of the seven evil demons were wide open. They couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe it. They obviously ran away first, but why did the other party attack them later and hit them first and kill them?

With a stir of sword intent, the souls of the seven evil spirits were restrained and their bodies were brought into the sword world.

With a wave of his hand, the part of the demon's body that they had taken from the human body remained, and it instantly turned into ashes when it fell to the ground.

After finishing everything, the visitor took another step forward, as if he had killed a few mosquitoes without eyes, and then headed towards Shushan step by step.

"Hiss~!"

Looking at the people strolling away, it took a long time for the old man to take a sharp breath, with a look of shock on his face.

The same was true for his disciples, whose faces were filled with shock and incomprehensible light.

They were not strong enough and did not see what happened. They only knew that the moment the other party arrived, the eight terrifying demons were directly crushed to death without saying a single superfluous word from the beginning to the end.

The old man saw it clearly. He was in the Yuanshen realm and could feel time and space slightly.

Not to mention the first one who died, the next seven all used life-saving techniques, which were extremely fast, super fast.

In less than the blink of an eye, you can fly hundreds of miles without a trace, and the magic of burning life is naturally powerful and astonishing.

As a result, the moment they started, the man not only looked up at them, but also thought for a moment, and finally drew his sword. As a result, all seven evil demons were chopped into pieces by him.

What kind of strength is this???

What kind of realm is this???

Whenever I think about that terrifying sword intent, I can't help but tremble all over.

"Let's go!" The old man took a breath, looked at his disciples, and said with a shocked and inexplicable look on his face.

All the disciples immediately nodded and wanted to stay away from Shushan.

The old man turned around and said: "Go to Shushan!!!"

"well???"

The old man's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but tremble and get excited. Although he didn't know who saved him, the way of the sword was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

Before a few people set out, hundreds of people appeared behind them. Their eyes were fierce. When they saw the old man and the others, one of them who obviously knew him couldn't help but said, "Lao Qiu, have you been rescued too?"

"You too???"

"OK!"

"Who is that?"

"I don't know! But I'm sure!"

The eyes of a group of old people were shining, their hearts were burning, and they couldn't help but be inexplicably excited.

"That's Shushan's sword!"

Killing the soul is like killing a chicken. What kind of state is this? What do the Feiguang Sect of Huashan think???

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