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On the top of a barren mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, there is a mysterious altar in the Daming Country's East Mansion in Cangxi Prefecture.
A few aged monks gathered here, looking a little restless.
"What happened to Wang's Village?"
An old man wearing a crimson robe with six blood-colored stars embroidered on his chest asked in a deep voice.
Another six-star old man was also quite disturbed: "We lost two four-star envoys one after another, and even the local preaching ambassador was killed. Could it be that we have provoked some powerful enemies?"
"I told you a long time ago that something happened to Baiyue Kingdom, all of us should be careful, but you still want to expand, and you really kicked the iron plate?"
"You said it lightly, if you don't expand, will you send thousands of disciples to drink the northwest wind?"
Several old men were discussing and insisting on their own opinions. After a while, they were blushing. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from midair: "Don't argue, I just asked Pan Chengfeng to explain the incident in detail. They did meet a A powerful opponent, young but unfathomable in strength, and possessing many high-grade magic weapons, claiming to be a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect."
Several six-star elders looked at each other: "Spirit Sword Sect?"
"Have you heard of this sect?"
"It's better to say, among the Spirit Sword sects that I've heard of, which one can teach that kind of apprentice? With many high-grade magic weapons... Our Seven Stars Sect has been in business for many years, and only Six Stars elders have such financial resources."
A relatively calm elder analyzed: "At least in Cangxi Prefecture, there are five sects named after the Spirit Sword Sect, and four of them are insignificant miscellaneous fish sects whose heads barely have foundation building skills. The cultivation level, the disciples are even worse, they are not in the top class at all. There is another one in Shanlun Kingdom, which is about the same size as our Seven Stars Sect. The head of the sect seems to be in the realm of Xudan. It is unbelievable to say that a genius disciple can be cultivated. , but not impossible."
"Spirit Sword Sect of Shan Lun Kingdom? It's really lucky to meet a genius disciple... Nowadays, the good seedlings are basically monopolized by the sect of Ten Thousand Immortals. It is becoming more and more difficult for us retail investors to survive, alas, They have all been reduced to the point of going to the barren mountains to develop their power."
"Okay, what's the use of complaining about this now? Those immortal cultivators of the Ten Thousand Immortals League have their eyes on the top, and they don't look down on us casual cultivators. Even if they are man-made spiritual roots, their grades are far higher than our seven-star spiritual roots. These six-star elders will spend a lifetime as outer disciples or even handymen in their sect at most, so it’s better to pull them out and work alone.”
"Speaking of which, don't you think the words "Spirit Sword Sect" sound familiar?"
"What's so strange, this is one of the names of the few bad streets in the world of cultivating immortals?"
"No, I mean, it seems that the Ten Thousand Immortals League has Wujue, the five top sects, and one of them is called the Spirit Sword Sect. Do you think that disciple is..."
Before they finished speaking, several elders felt a chill rising from their backs.
At this time, the voice in the midair hesitated slightly: "... no? How could such a high-ranking sect possibly have an intersection with us? And if we really messed with the disciples of that sect, it would be hard to say, we would be finished long ago , either they were refined into blood beads of all spirits, or they were simply patted and eaten like sesame cakes, hehe, it’s very scary.”
"Sect Leader, it's not that exaggerated? And there is no revenge, no matter what, it won't be..."
A voice in mid-air sneered and said, "Will the Wujue of the Ten Thousand Immortals League reason with you? If you really want to offend its disciples, the elders of the sect will come to you immediately. A few years ago, the disciples of Junhuangshan were going out While wandering, he fell in love with a female cultivator, but in the end, another disciple from the top-ranking sect slashed his love. The disciple of Junhuang Mountain was young and his cultivation level was low, so he couldn't compete with him. After being injured, he returned to the mountain in embarrassment. Originally, this kind of It is not a big deal in the world of cultivating immortals, but Junhuang Mountain sent three Yuanying elders down the mountain to help the disciples get back the place. What kind of face. Now that we can still talk properly, the youngsters in Wangjia Village should not be too prominent sect disciples."
An elder enthusiastically suggested: "Since this is the case, we might as well send someone to arrest his relatives and coerce him into using them for us."
The elder next to him sneered: "Are you looking for death?"
"Didn't the head tell me that he may not have any background."
"Why do you need a background? Isn't he alone enough? He can kill two of our four-star envoys at the age of fifteen, and if he is given a few more years, it will be easy for him to single-handedly kill our entire family!"
"It's not that scary, don't scare yourself."
"Hey, in these years, how few sects like our Seven Stars Gate have been single-handedly wiped out by a genius boy? Many elite disciples of the sect like to practice with a sect like ours the most!"
Seeing that the elders were about to quarrel again, the voice in mid-air was full of helplessness: "Enough is enough, stop arguing."
"Then, master, in your opinion, what should we do?"
"...wait and see what happens, our people are withdrawn from Wangjiacun. There is nothing wrong with being cautious at this time."
"Withdraw
"However, we have been operating in Wangjia Village for more than two years! That village is a rare place with rich aura, which is very good for cultivation!"
"That's right. Although Cangxi Prefecture is big, the Paradise of the Cave Heaven has basically been taken up by the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Wangjia Village... that's really rare!"
"That's enough. Don't tell me I don't know what you're talking about? But now is not the time to covet the heavens and the blessed land. To practice and cultivate, you can only practice if you save your life. But it doesn't mean that you should give up Wangjiacun. It's still the same sentence, just wait and see what happens. If it goes well, maybe we don’t need to take action, and the matter will be resolved naturally.”
"We don't need to make a move? What does that mean?"
On the other hand, with his low-level qi training, he bravely and invincibly repelled two high-level qi training monks from the Seven Stars Gate, and took away a certain eloquent ambassador by the way, but Wang Lu failed to do anything for the village. Win back the peace of the past.
Of course, this is not unexpected at all, the door has been destroyed, and the happiness will never return... It makes sense.
Wang Lu once wanted to resolve the matter at the lowest cost, but unfortunately, killing was still unavoidable in the end.
One of the two four-star envoys was killed and the other was injured. The preaching ambassador had his tongue cut out, and there was no body left... The Seven Star Gate quickly withdrew its forces from Wangjiacun, but what was left was a mess.
After two years of operation, the influence of the Seven Stars Gate has already been deeply rooted in Wangjia Village, and the theory that everyone can become a fairy has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When the Seven Stars Gate was withdrawn, people immediately felt that the road to immortality was cut off, and they felt sad from it.
And the culprit is undoubtedly a certain Wang Lu who left the village more than two years ago to seek immortality, but fell into a demon. For a while, countless secret curses gathered in his body
"Oh, it's just that good people don't get rewarded."
Facing the morning sun, Wang Lu lay leisurely in the yard, holding the egg-filled biscuits that his wife had just made, and biting gently, feeling very leisurely.
On the other side of the yard, Mr. Wang was clumsily punching a set of punches, which Wang Lu taught him. It is known as the body training fist of the immortal family, which can prolong life.
Originally, Mr. Wang was really too lazy to practice, how could prolonging his life be more important than a lazy sleep in the morning, but unfortunately he couldn't help his wife's urging, so he had to go to bed early and get up early every day, the feelings in his heart were extremely complicated.
Hearing his son's complaints, Master Wang was also helpless: "The folks have also been deceived, don't blame them."
"Don't worry, we are also monks of the immortal family, so we won't be serious with the group of Liba people... But if this continues, this village will almost be unbearable."
As Wang Lu spoke, he looked up at the sky. There were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky. It was a rare good weather, but... in the eyes of monk Kong Linggen, he could see more and more withered and withered color.
This time, it was not caused by external force, but the village itself, which was already rotten.
One of the immortals from the Seven Star Gate died and one was injured, and the preaching ambassador even died without a whole body—the tongue was twisted to pieces. It stands to reason that it should be able to deter those ignorant villagers.
However, just as Wang Lu expected, after the killing, nothing but fear was resentment, and redoubled ignorance. The villagers cursed the devil's rampage, deeply thinking that it was Wang Lu who ruined the bright future of the whole village of Wangjiacun.
Then... I just hope that the heavens will open their eyes, and a thunderbolt will strike him, or that some higher-level gods from the Seven Stars Gate will descend to the earth and take Wang Lu away. Then continue to spread fairy fate in the village.
In short, although the people from the Seven Stars Gate disappeared, the situation did not improve.
"This village is hopeless." Wang Lu came to the conclusion mockingly.
"Think of a way." Master Wang wiped his sweat, "Don't you claim to be the true biography of the five uniques? You can't solve the problems of a small village, what kind of true biography is it
"Father, you are prejudiced. Our True Inheritance is not intended to serve as a bosom sister to the ignorant villagers. If they are willing to die stupidly, why should I stop them? My sword is only held for fighting strong enemies!"
"Come on, you just don't want to worry about it." Master Wang said angrily, "Didn't you say that going down the mountain this time is a training task for the sect? You can treat this as a training session. In fact, it is very simple to solve this problem. As long as you can get those scammers to come and admit the scam themselves, the villagers will have no choice but to believe it no matter how unwilling they are
Wang Lu was stunned for a moment: "Yes, this idea is feasible, but..."
"The next question is, where can I find those liars? They have already been scared by my reputation and fled for three thousand miles? Besides, it is still a small-scale gang. Because, I might not be able to handle it by myself."
After finishing the last punch, Master Wang replied out of breath: "The specifics of what you want to do is your own business. Your father and I are just ordinary mortals. If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Then Wang Lu let out an oh, and lay back on the recliner again, shaking it creakingly.
At this time, Mrs. Sui came out of the house with a pot of tea and a sweat towel, seeing her husband practicing seriously, she smiled gently.
Master Wang lamented that his family has a good wife, and at the same time thought of something: "By the way, you have been practicing in Lingjian Mountain for so long, and you should have made friends. If not, let your friends help."
"...friend?" Wang Lu frowned deeply upon hearing this.
"So that's it. In the next two days, I'm going back to the mountain to find some friends who can fight. Parents and you must protect yourself."
That night, Wang Lu made a decision to bid farewell to his parents temporarily and go back to the mountain to catch a few strong men.
At the same time, in order to ensure safety, he used flowing cloud silk to surround the courtyard with a super simple formation. Because he didn't deliberately study it, it was almost at the level of a layman, but it was enough to deal with ordinary villagers.
As for the counterattack of the Seven Star Gate...
"Liang Qiu, I will leave the family to you."
"...I'll do my best."
"Well, I also know that letting a weapon spirit with nine seals to fight alone is a bit difficult, so... when it's time to blew yourself up, don't feel bad.
"Of course you don't feel bad! I feel bad!"
"Women are for pain..."
After bidding farewell to his parents, Wang Lu hurried all the way over the mountains and ridges, faster than when he came, and returned to Lingjian Mountain in only two days, running like a dead dog all the way.
Lingxi Town at the foot of Lingjian Mountain is still in the same desolate and desolate scene. Without the economic driving force of the Immortal Ascension Conference, Lingxi Town was immediately beaten back to its original shape, but the residents of the town obviously don't care whether the town is prosperous or not, and they are still orderly They all lived their lives of ease.
As the residents at the foot of the mountain of the Spirit Sword Sect, these hundreds of people are neither monks nor simple mortals. Each of them has a rich story.
There is no time to dig out such innocuous sidelines! With great strides, Wang Lu rushed into the core building of Lingxi Town, the Home Inn.
"Miss Boss, is Madam Boss here?!"
"Damn, what's it called! It's hard for me to sleep on my stomach for a while."
The proprietress behind the counter weakly threw the rag in her hand: "Didn't you go out to practice, why did you come back? IQ dropped?"
Seeing the familiar face, Wang Lu was overjoyed: "Sister Ling!!!"
"Damn, don't scream so disgustingly, who is your sister Ling..." The proprietress lazily raised her eyelids, but was stunned when she saw Wang Lu.
It's fine with a tired face... It's the first time the proprietress saw hesitation on Wang Lu's face.
Obviously, the young man had a huge problem hidden in his heart, because he couldn't solve it by himself, so he went back to the mountain... for help
However, this guy has been in the field for two and a half years, has he ever been trapped by any problem? Really no! It has only been more than a week since he went down the mountain this time. What happened to him that gave him such a big blow
Little Linger frowned, fully mobilizing her thirty years of experience in her life...
"Little Wang Lu, could it be that you... have lost your love?"
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