"Sir! All the men we sent out to teach drunkards were killed."
"What?"
This angry man was the man who had met Long Xingyun at Longxiao Restaurant. He slapped the table hard and said:
"Do you know who did this?"
"Reporting to your lord, this is unclear. No one saw this scene at the time. Others discovered it only after a long time. But according to my estimation, it was probably a drunkard who did it."
"Impossible! Although he was once a peerless master, what is not known is that due to my sneak attack, his strength will be reduced by one level every year. When he reaches the level of a Taoist warrior, his death will be at that time!"
"But sir! If he hadn't exploded, who would have had the strength to kill so many of our martial artists?"
"This is also something I can't figure out. Please note in advance that drunkards are still very capable of hiding. See you in two years' time at the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament!"
"Yes! Sir! The younger one will leave first."
…
At this time, the drunkard was leading Long Xingyun towards a certain mountain range in the monster forest. At that moment, Long Xingyun asked with some confusion:
"Master! Where are you taking me?"
"Take you to a place that will make you soar into the sky! The secret mountain gate [Red Soul Sect] that is unknown to everyone in Tianxuan Continent."
Long Xingyun's head was filled with questions. He had never heard any information about this sect. He wanted to ask something else at the moment, but seeing that his master seemed to have something to hide, Long Xingyun opened his mouth but did not say anything.
Near the center of the monster forest, the drunkard took Long Xingyun and walked for nearly half a month before finally arriving at this secret mountain gate.
The steps made of bluestone are engraved with non-slip patterns. There are two huge stone tigers on both sides. Each one is so fierce. Walking up the steps is a large square. The ground is paved with bluestone bricks, surrounded by
Various equipment for cultivation. Long Xingyun looked forward and found that there were several exquisite pagodas vaguely visible on the mountain. The names were temporarily unclear, but Long Xingyun counted them and found that there were actually eight of these pagodas.
So many.
After crossing the square and climbing the steps, we came to the entrance of the mountain gate. The black door was as creepy as the entrance to hell. There seemed to be a few copper nails inlaid on the door. Because no one had maintained it for many years, the door was still stained.
There are several holes left by fallen copper nails, and the iron ring on the door handle has become rusty, which shows that not many people can come to this ghost place.
Long Xingyun and the drunkard just walked to the door and were about to knock on the door, but were stopped by the drunkard. The drunkard shook his head and said:
"There is a rule here! It's not that warriors are not allowed to enter. If you knock on the door and go in, they won't open the door for you even if they hear you. But if you break in, although you have to defeat a few guards, you can get a little respect.
But...ahem! Forget it! I won't say anything! Go in by yourself! If the leader of the Red Soul Sect asks you who introduced you here, you can say that you came here yourself, which is better for you."
Hearing the drunkard's words, Long Xingyun nodded, but he understood somewhat in his heart that maybe his master in this Red Soul Sect was either so awesome that he would be popular or ridiculed for speaking out.
To the point where everyone would look down upon him if he said it, but since Long Xingyun said that he would recognize this master for the rest of his life, he couldn't have any sense of inferiority when he said his master's name!
At that moment, Long Xingyun took a deep breath and saw the drunkard leaving. He wanted to stop him, but he had nothing to say. He turned around and looked at the door. Then he smiled evilly and kicked the door open.
He also used a palm thunder talisman, and the huge energy directly smashed the door. Long Xingyun walked in and saw that nearly four hundred people were training inside. They were all looking at him with shock on their faces. When Long Xingyun
Yun Ze packed his luggage and then said with a smile:
"I was ordered by Master to come here to get started!"
"Damn! You are so arrogant when you enter the house! Didn't your master tell you to knock on the door politely before entering the house?"
“…”
Long Xingyun was dumbfounded. This seemed to be a little different from what his master said. Looking at everyone around him slowly gathering around him, Long Xingyun wiped the sweat from his forehead and could only face it with a smile.
"Who made the noise so early in the morning? Boy! Are you the one who wants to get started? And you do it in this way! You have really innovated the method of getting started! It seems that your master is not a good bird either!"
As soon as these words came out, Long Xingyun's smiling eyes suddenly turned cold. Although this master was a cheap master, he still had nothing to say. Looking at the man in purple robe in front of him, he felt extremely cold.
said:
"I may have misunderstood how to get started here. If you feel unhappy, you can definitely punish me! But please take back what you just said! My master, not all cats and dogs can bark!"
Provocation! Chi Guoguo's provocation made the purple-robed man a little angry, but he quickly waved his hand and said:
"In that case! Let's have a fight with these guardians! Since you are a beginner and not here to compete, I will send thirty guardians below the tenth level of martial arts for you to choose one, boy! Come in
In our Red Soul Sect, if you don’t have any special skills, you will be eliminated.”
Long Xingyun sneered, then picked out those tenth-level warrior masters from the thirty guardians, then pointed at the remaining people and said:
"They'll keep it for a while, you go ahead!"
This is no different from looking down on people. Soon the guardians looked at each other and then launched an attack on Long Xingyun. How could Long Xingyun make it easier for them? The thunder in the palms of his hands was frequently activated, and in less than three minutes
, dozens of guardians were beaten to the ground and wailed. At this time, Long Xingyun said to the tenth-level warrior master he had singled out:
"You guys come one by one! I can still eat a few of you!"
After saying that, a guardian stood up, pointed a long sword at Long Xingyun and stabbed him. Long Xingyun flashed and knocked out the guardian with a five-thunder spell. This time, no one else could do it.
Now, they didn’t know what level Long Xingyun was, but when they saw him solving the battle so easily, they mistakenly thought he was a martial artist. Then, nearly a hundred martial artists suddenly appeared around them. They were all around thirty years old and had no trace of anything.
The suspenseful Long Xingyun was pushed to the ground.
"Boy! Your combat skills are indeed quite powerful! Tell me! Who is your master?"
"Netherworld Wine Saint!"
Long Xingyun said without embarrassment. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, everyone in the audience was suddenly stunned, and then burst into shocking laughter. However, the smile on the face of the purple-robed man disappeared, and he said coldly:
"Are you the apprentice of that drunkard? Let me tell you, my junior brother never accepts apprentices! How can you prove it?"
Long Xingyun had no choice but to shake his head and dissipate the smell of alcohol emanating from his pores. Only then did the purple-robed man's expression ease, and a faint smile appeared on his face as he said:
"It seems that what you said is true. Didn't your master say anything else?"
"Oh! My master asked me to give this to you!"
After saying that, Long Xingyun took out the letter given to him by the drunkard from his arms. After the purple-robed man took it, he looked at it and was stunned. Then he asked eagerly:
"Are you the rumored Long Xingyun in Tianxuan Continent?"
"Um!"
The cultivators watching the excitement waved their hands disdainfully, then shook their heads and left.
The man in purple robe was a little excited. He was not the kind of person who turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window. The Alchemist Conference had always been the object of his attention. The purpose was to find someone who could make alchemy and was not weak in strength. As an alcoholic
He is the chief disciple of [Netherworld] under his leadership, and acts as the sect leader, managing everything in Netherworld Sect.
Although Long Xingyun was widely rumored to be evil, since his junior brother could say that this person was an extremely talented person, it couldn't be wrong. He immediately introduced the rules and some things of the Red Soul Sect to Long Xingyun.
The Red Soul Sect is located in the Monster Forest. It is a secret mountain gate. The sect is divided into eight sects. They are divided according to their combat power: Tianxuan Zun, Dixuan Sheng, Huangxuanjin, Qingxuanmu, Lanxuanshui, and Crimsonxuanhuo.
Huixuantu, the last one is the Netherworld Sect led by the Drunkard. Originally the Netherworld Sect was the number one super fighting sect, but due to the sudden disappearance of the Drunkard, people gradually became distracted, and the Netherworld Sect gradually became lonely. The original name was
You Xuan Ming was later changed to You Ming because other sects felt that they were not worthy of using the character Xuan.
There are many family members of the sect living on this mountain. Usually these cultivators have to go on missions. They not only have to complete the large and small tasks assigned to them by the sect, but also protect the mountain gate from being bullied by monsters and other mountain gates.
However, there are also benefits to doing tasks, that is, the more tasks you do, the better the employer's satisfaction will be, and the more points you will get. Points can not only be exchanged for combat skills, elixirs, magic weapons, but also for refining medicine.
For the materials, you must know that there are rare medicinal herbs in the Monster Forest, and the Red Soul Sect has collected a lot of these things.
After learning most of the situation, Long Xingyun gradually fell in love with this place. Not only did he become the master of the sect as soon as he came, but he was also taken care of by the sect master. He suddenly felt that he was smart and reported his master's name. Unexpectedly, he reported his name.
No, the depressing days are still to come.
"In fact, my junior brother did not leave here willingly, but because of one person, that is, his apprentice. After being attacked by a sneak attack, his whole body's skills were degraded every year. The originally formidable master gradually turned into a person who was not treated well by others.
The existence of this matter is not my junior disciple’s fault. It was only after he practiced drunk fighting skills that he discovered that when he reaches a certain level, he will stay here forever. This stay varies from person to person, but his disciple
I don’t think so.”
Long Xingyun nodded. This time he finally knew something about his master. He smiled relaxedly and then said:
"It seems that managing a sect is not a fun thing! Sect Master! I am new here, so please find someone to guide me."
"I'll take you there! Those Nether cultivators are very powerful, but they are full of distorted ideas. In addition, others look down on them, which makes them look at everyone with hatred, so... you wish for good luck!
"
"That...sect master! What level of existence are they?"
"I haven't paid much attention to them for such a long time, but I know that they were martial arts masters thirty years ago."
As soon as he said these words, Long Xingyun swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure. He touched A Jin with his little head exposed in his arms, causing A Jin to grin in discomfort.