Chapter 543: The Dead Religion in Wind and Thunder Valley
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Lei Jie has gone, and his return is far away, all the elders are sighing.
What is a fairy seedling compared to a peerless magic weapon?
The Martial Saint holds a divine weapon, and when he has the power of a battlefield fairy, it will bring a level of improvement to the strength of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and he will be able to sit firmly on the throne of the number one sect in the Southern Region.
"Old Ancestor, don't be sad. The time has not come yet, and the Divine Soldier doesn't want to be born, so let's just wait." The first elder comforted.
"Yeah, it's useless to be impatient. I think it should be in the next few years that the Profound Sky Sword will shine in the world, recreating the glory of the Sun Moon Sword thousands of years ago."
"Hey, I teach that if there is a thunder pool, and using the thunder pool to refine soldiers, the Tianxuan Divine Sword can be born at least thirty years earlier. Why did it waste eighty years and consume endless manpower and material resources." Some elders sighed.
"Who says it's not? If there is a thunder pool, why would we have to wait for Lei Jie to come into the world? The Lei Chi can replace Lei Jie."
"I hate that Wind and Thunder Valley, even under the pretense of the Supreme Elder's closed-door training, closed the thunder pool, and didn't teach me how to use it. But before, it was taught to me to use it, and the time was strictly limited, and it was not allowed to use it for a long time."
"If it weren't for Tai Xuzi, my teacher would have leveled the Wind and Thunder Valley and won the Thunder Pond. Such a miracle, falling into the hands of a third-rate sect, is really a waste of money!"
"That Tai Xuzi hasn't come out for thirty years, I'm afraid he's already dead, Fengleigu is just pulling a banner to make a tiger skin."
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A group of elders talked a lot, and the words became more and more outrageous, and they turned into a verbal criticism of Fengleigu, shamelessly pushing the responsibility for the unborn Tianxuan sword to Fengleigu.
But he said that the two religions formed an alliance in the early years, and now it seems that this alliance has long existed in name only.
After leaving the Yangjian Pond, all the elders rushed to Xiao Tianshu's suzerain's mansion together, visited the immortal seedling Gu Hanyu, and asked about the reason for the injury.
Gu Hanyu was in a coma for three days and three nights, almost died, but was finally rescued.
When the elders knew the reason for his injury, they were all filled with righteous indignation.
"Feng Leigu deceives people too much, even dares to move the fairy seedlings I taught, is this deceiving no one to teach me?"
"My teacher is trying to destroy the Wind and Thunder Valley and win the Thunder Pond. I am suffering from an unknown teacher. This is all right, and the name is justified. I suggest that we raise troops today and attack Fenglei Valley!"
"The crusade against Fenglei Valley, blood debt is paid in blood! How dare a third-rate small sect go against the sky?"
"It's strange, how did Fenglei Valley have such an outstanding young man? Hanyu has no strength in his hands, and even the Chixiao sword has been snatched away."
"Yeah, Han Yu has reached the middle stage of transformation. With the Chixiao Flying Sword in his hand, he is capable of fighting even against a quasi-sage. Now he is easily defeated and lost in a mess. Could it be that the young man is a martial sage?"
"Young Martial Saint, what are you kidding? I think Han Yu is probably wrong, and secretly the third elder Zhang Junshan is doing it. That old guy usually looks kind and kind, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless. I will definitely do it myself." You can't kill him with your hands!"
"Hanyu also said that Fengleigu may have encountered an accident, and it's hard to say what's true. I suggest sending a few elders to spy on the truth first, and then make a decision! After all, Taixuzi, the elder of Fengleigu, is probably still alive. , and it is even rumored that the Taiyin God Thunder has been repaired, which is a major unstable factor and must be guarded against."
"Leave it to me, Tai Xuzi! Wind and Thunder Valley must perish, and Thunder Pond must belong to my sect!" The elder Taishang suddenly stood up with a resolute look and a sonorous voice.
Although his energy and blood are dying, he can still radiate a terrifying divine power. His previous achievements are not inferior to Tai Xuzi of Fenglei Valley, and he is a generation of heroes in the southern region.
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However, since Ye Tian beat Gu Hanyu, the fairy seedling of Tianxuan Sword Sect, half to death, Fengleigu has also been on guard all the time, and all the disciples can be said to be on guard. After all, Tianxuan Sword Sect is the number one sect in the southern region, and its strength is terrifying.
However, they were not terribly afraid, because Fengleigu had a sea-fixing needle, Master Jiangnan Ye from the secular world!
Elder Zhang Junshan was also having bad ideas in his heart, hoping that the Tianxuan Sword Sect would attack so that Ye Tian could fight them.
Although Ye Tian subdued Fenglei Valley, Elder Zhang Junshan and many disciples still regarded him as the enemy, the No. 1 enemy in Tianzi, but they didn't dare to show it.
If the Profound Sky Sword Sect came to fight, Ye Tian defeated them and weakened the Profound Sky Sword Sect's strength, which would be of great benefit to Fengleigu.
If Ye Tian was defeated and killed by Tianxuan Sword Sect, Fengleigu's vengeance would be avenged, and Tianxuan Sword Sect's vengeance would also be avenged, because Ye Tian was the only one who beat Gu Hanyu violently.
The only thing Zhang Junshan can't guarantee is, if Tianxuan Sword Sect wins, will the lion open his mouth and ask for some compensation, or the wolf's ambition will swallow Fengleigu. After all, it is no news in Fenglei Valley that Tianxuan Sword Sect covets the Thunder Pond of Fenglei Valley, and even some disciples know it well.
Zhang Junshan considered all aspects, but he didn't expect that Tianxuan Sword Sect would secretly kill him and carry out the shameful act of assassination.
This is an ordinary night, the moon and stars are sparse, and the Wind and Thunder Valley is shrouded in mist, like the fairy mansion, hazy, the main hall looming, quiet and peaceful, without a trace of murderous aura.
The main teaching hall, a unique practice room, where Zhang Junshan meditated and practiced.
Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps approached.
Zhang Junshan opened his eyes suddenly, two rays of divine light shot out, smashing the paper on the window, while he jumped up and made an extremely fast dodging movement.
Almost at the same time, a bright sword glow broke through the window, as fast as a bolt of lightning.
This is a small flying sword the size of a palm. Its body is pitch black, black light radiates everywhere, and its sword energy is like a sea. It whips up heavy waves and shatters the entire window.
Zhang Junshan felt a great sense of urgency, he followed the wind and thunder footwork, and dodged extremely quickly.
His reaction was extremely fast, but he was still rubbed against his shoulder by the flying sword, his skin was ripped apart, blood gushed out, and the chain bones were severed.
What a domineering sword!
"Ah!"
Zhang Junshan only uttered a scream, and before he could roar, he notified Ye Tian from the back mountain that two more flying swords were coming.
Clang!
The sword light is as fast as lightning, sharp and cold, with murderous aura, bringing heavy waves of sword aura, like a bright galaxy, and the killing breath is overwhelming, cutting the void.
Feijian's speed was too fast, like a landslide and tsunami, coming back and forth, people were caught off guard, Zhang Junshan dodged the first sword, but failed to dodge the second sword, a blood hole was pierced in the chest. But the third sword was the deadliest, a large wound was cut on the neck, and the whole head was almost cut off.
Before he died, his eyes widened, and he finally saw his assassins, the three elders of Tianxuan Sword Sect.
That night, rivers of blood flowed into Fenglei Valley, and piles of corpses piled up like mountains. Except for Ye Tian and Su Mengyao who practiced in seclusion in the back mountain, no one survived!
Fengleigu, a great sect in the Southern Region, is completely extinct!