Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Old man, the Central Plains is very exciting now. Why don't we go out into the muddy waters?"

A short-haired boy asked Leng Pingtian, the current leader of Tianmo Sect.

"Young Sect Master, the Sect Master is troubled right now, so we should wait and talk about this matter."

"Yes, Ah Jin, listen to uncle, you go back first and we can discuss it later."

The young man's name is Leng Jin, the young master of the Tianmo Sect, the only son of Leng Pingtian, and the person with the highest cultivation level among the younger generation of the Tianmo Sect. He has almost completed the foundation building and may attack the golden elixir at any time.

Leng Jin looked around and said, "Huh, bother? What's there to be upset about? Is our Tianmo Sect worse than the Yun Sect and the Yao Sect? We are regarded as evil heretics just because of our names, but so what, As long as we have a clear conscience, it is better than some so-called decent and famous families who are all hypocrites."

Seeing that everyone was silent for a while, Leng Jin then said: "The Central Plains is so lively now. If we don't show up, the Central Plains will become two sects and two sects. Do you think anyone still remembers us now? If it weren't for the past background. Now, we probably have fewer disciples than the Medicine Sect now. Old man, don’t you think this is too efficient!”

Leng Jin became more and more excited as he spoke, and even the aura on his body began to fluctuate. Leng Pingtian looked at him indifferently. After Leng Jin finished speaking, the scene became silent for a while. Leng Pingtian said: "Young boy doesn't know how big the world is. Are you allowed to participate in the muddy waters of the Central Plains? You are childish!"

Seeing this, Leng Jin became even more unconvinced: "Childish? No matter how childish I am, I know that I dare to fight. Even if I die, it is much better than living in this world. Old man, you are old. Now is the era of young people. If the Heavenly Demon Sect is as conservative and fearful as you, sooner or later it will be expelled from the Central Plains Continent!"

"Okay, then you go, you don't know anything. If you die outside, don't say that you are from my Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Look up, I will use my own way to prove that the Heavenly Demon Sect is the strongest sect in the Central Plains. Even people from the second sect can't do it. They are just old guys from the old era. Sooner or later, I will step on them one by one. At your feet, tell them who is the best in the Central Plains, even you, I will defeat you!"

Leng Pingtian looked at Leng Jin who was talking nonsense in front of him, with no expression on his face: "Go away."

Leng Jin said no more and turned to leave. Everyone around him tried to persuade him, but Leng Pingtian said: "No one needs to care about him, just let this traitor die."

After hearing this, everyone did not dare to say anything more and left one by one. After everyone left, Leng Pingtian sat sideways on a chair and stroked the top of his head with his hands. The already reflective bald head became even brighter when he stroked it. A little bit, a middle-aged face was now full of sadness and worry: "This Nirvana Era should really be coming soon. The master died in the previous Nirvana Era. Who will it be this time?"

The same thing happened in two sects, three sects and four major families. Undercurrents surged throughout the Central Plains. Even the sects at the same level as the Giant Sword Valley began to make big moves. Geniuses from aristocratic families and sects came out one after another. , some feel the changes of the times, some simply feel that there are many talents in the world of cultivation and want to experience it, and some have dreams of revitalizing their own sects. In short, no matter what the reason, many geniuses of the younger generation are They gathered towards various cities in the Central Plains.

On the other side, in the Yanshan Gate.

"Elder, the people from Shuijingmen are asking for an audience outside the mountain gate."

"Please come in."

An old man and a young man slowly walked into the living room. Situ Yi, the elder of Yanshan Sect, stood up and said, "For such a trivial matter, why do you, Elder Zheng, have to go there in person?"

Zheng Tianxing, the elder of Shuijing Sect, is also responsible for the hexagram technique of Shuijing Sect. He has been responsible for Shuijing Sect’s destiny and many important decisions for many years. His status in the sect is second only to the sect leader, and the young man’s skills are among them.

Disciple Luan Hao, it is said that after entering the Shuijing Sect, his cultivation progress was extremely slow. He should have been persuaded to leave the Shuijing Sect due to lack of talent, but he met Zheng Tianxing by accident. Zheng Tianxing felt that this son

He had some affinity with me, so he gave some advice. Unexpectedly, after understanding some of Zheng Tianxing's words, Luan Hao, who was originally at the sixth level of Qi training, actually made breakthroughs one after another and established the foundation in one step. Therefore, he was left by Zheng Tianxing as a registered disciple.

Over the years, he has made rapid progress in the art of deduction, and his cultivation has also increased. Now he is Zheng Tianxing's direct disciple, and his performance in the sect is also very dazzling. With his polite personality and handsome appearance, he also attracts people.

Many women in the Mirror Gate are full of love.

"What the hell, Brother Situ must also know why I'm here. Shouldn't we make plans for this kind of thing as early as possible?" Zheng Tianxing responded.

After some discussions, Zheng Tianxing took Luan Hao and left Yanshan Sect. No one else knew about what happened here except the three people. No one knew what the two elders of the two sects did in the face of the torrent of the times.

The decision may only be known when the crisis actually comes.

In the deep mountains outside Yunzong City.

Tang Xuan, who was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world, had already arrived at the edge of the mountain. After two days of not too hasty travel, he finally saw the edge of the woods. He walked out of the woods, discerned the direction and surrounding environment, and

He didn't see any place he was familiar with. There was a small village not far away. Tang Xuan walked quickly towards the village, preparing to ask someone for the direction of Yunzong City.

When he came to the village, there was no one on the road, and every door was closed. In desperation, Tang Xuan could only wander around, but he didn't see anything strange on the road, but he didn't even see anyone in the village, which was enough in itself.

It's weird.

It wasn't until Tang Xuan came to the courtyard of a house and knocked on the door to ask for directions that Tang Xuan discovered something strange. That is, there was no breath of living people in the house, but the courtyard door was tightly closed.

Feeling offended, Tang Xuan climbed over the courtyard wall and through the window, he found a family of four in the house, two adults who looked like a couple and two children. The two adults were sitting on chairs in the house, and the children were lying on their backs.

On the ground, his face was bloodless, and he had obviously lost his vitality for a long time, but the corpse was lifelike. Seeing this scene really shocked Tang Xuan. Then Tang Xuan visited several more houses and found that they were all in the same situation.

That is to say, the people in this village were killed at home in an extremely strange way, and the doors and windows were closed at the same time. It was obviously a conspiracy. From the appearance, it looked very much like the work of cultivators, but after all

Tang Xuan couldn't figure out who could do such an outrageous thing.
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