Chapter 1023 Xutian Sword Sect Qin Jian

"Yes!" Cui Hongshen was overjoyed and bowed to take the token!

"Song Jie, do you have anything else to ask?" Yuan Zhongyu turned around and asked.

"Um... Fellow Daoist Cui, can you be sure that the high-level monk is a swordsman? What is that sharp sword light?" Song Jie thought for a moment and asked.

"This..." Cui Hongshen hesitated. He did see the cultivation of the old man who transformed into a sword, but after all, he was only in the early stage of foundation building. He only heard Xiao Hua shouting when he was arrogant, so he was not sure that he was the one who transformed into a sword! Besides, he is pretending to be far away now, which makes it even more uncertain!

"Of course I can't be sure!" Cui Hongshen explained honestly, "I really saw that sword light, but if it wasn't taken by the sword cultivator, it must have been obtained from Jiming Mountain!"

"Yes!" Song Jie nodded, raised his hands and said respectfully to Yuan Zhongyu, "I have no problem with this junior. I will report it to the city lord accordingly!"

"Well, you all should go down." Yuan Zhongyu waved his hand, and Song Jie and Cui Hongshen's bodies were filled with brilliance, and their figures disappeared!

There was silence in the meeting hall! Everyone really didn't expect that there were so many stories about the destroyed Jiming Mountain before the tragedy. The disciples of Yu Lei Sect and Qiqiao Sect all arrived! The fact that the Yuleizong disciples were able to escape and bring back so much information was much better than the complete destruction of Mo Qingdong. Cui Hongshen's reward and credit were completely worth it.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Ye, don't you want to say something?" Yuan Zhongyu's voice finally sounded in the silent meeting hall! "Yuan didn't expect that besides the disciples of Yu Lei Sect, your Qiqiao Sect would also send disciples there! What a thoughtful person!"

"Haha, Wang is not too aware at this time!" Wang Ye was not nervous at all. He said with a smile, "Yu Lei Sect happened to be passing by Jiming Mountain, and fellow Daoist Qian certainly knew about it; but Wang has been in Xantian City all the time, and his disciples were also killing sword cultivators outside Xantian City. Han Bing and others If you happen to receive a message from Jiming Mountain and go to Jiming Mountain, that’s normal!”

"It seems that that's not what Han Bing said!" Gan Mo immediately pointed out the flaw.

Wang Ye smiled and said: "Han Bing and others are dead. Everything is said by your Thunder Sect. What can Wang say?"

"Fellow Daoist Wang Ye wants to give me an explanation for cultivating the Three Kingdoms." Yuan Zhongyu didn't care about Wang Ye's evasion. He smiled and said, "Otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain to everyone!"

"I have already told the meeting hall, who can tell me about Mo Qingdong?" Wang Ye sneered.

"Double Daoist Wang was on duty when we were at Mo Qing Cave, so of course it is Daoist Wang who is worried now!" Yuan Zhongyu said tit for tat, "Yuan is on duty for the Jiming Mountain matter.

Please also ask Fellow Daoist Wang to make it clear! "

"Wang Daoyou doesn't want to get off the futon, right?" Gan Mo said with a smile, "It's better to tell the truth!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please don't forget the oath I made when I came to the meeting hall!" Yuan Zhongyu reminded him unceremoniously.

There was a trace of hesitation on Wang Ye's face, and he whispered: "I need to report this matter to the sect master!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why bother? Just report it to Master Ming Liukong here, so that we can report this matter to the leader!" Desun of Taiqing Sect said coldly.

Wang Ye thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoists, wait a moment!"

Immediately, Wang Ye took out a ring. He activated his magic power and threw it into the air in front of everyone. But I saw a burst of ripples flashing in the air, and the ring gradually enlarged into an oval mirror!

The mirror surface was originally dull, but in a moment it was full of light, gradually becoming clearer. Master Liukong's young figure was revealed.

"I've met senior!" Everyone didn't dare to neglect, and they all stood up and saluted.

"Well. What are you waiting for?" Master Liu Kong said with a smile on his face, "Did Xantian City encounter a problem that was difficult to solve?"

"Master Haojiao knows!" Wang Ye said hurriedly, "Jiming Mountain was destroyed by the Sword Cultivator. Just now the surviving disciples of the Yu Lei Sect came back. They arrived at Jiming Mountain early and luckily escaped from the siege by the Sword Cultivator! "

"Haha, what kind of problem did I think it was?" Master Liukong didn't take this matter seriously at all and said with a smile, "This matter was hidden from others before, but now it's nothing. My Qiqiao Sect Refiner Qi Liben, it’s normal to have a few secret places!”

"Yes, disciple understands!" Wang Ye bowed and said.

"Farewell to Senior Liukong!" Everyone saw Master Liukong wave his sleeves and knew he was leaving, so they immediately bowed and saluted.

After waiting for the mirror to close, Wang Ye told the story about Jiming Mountain and explained: "This matter was originally a secret of my Qiqiao Sect. I didn't expect that the sword cultivator actually found out. I think the sword cultivator must be targeting Taiyi." Qingguang left. Since my Qiqiaomen suffered such a big loss, I didn’t want to take justice! I didn’t expect that…”

"There is no unventilated wall in this world! Nothing can be hidden from others!" Yuan Zhongyu nodded, "If it is for this so-called innate golden mother, it is normal for the sword cultivator to launch a large-scale attack! Alas, fellow Daoist Wang, let the sword cultivator succeed Having this thing is like adding strength to a tiger!"

"Hey, what can Wang do?" Wang Ye asked, "That thing can't be taken out from Jiming Mountain, and Wang can't send many disciples there in a big way, because Jiming Mountain is very secretive, even if It was captured by the sword cultivator, so he might not have been able to discover it, but he didn’t know that there was something wrong there, and the sword cultivator actually found out about it!”

"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about Jiming Mountain!" Yuan Zhongyu waved his hand and looked up again, "What's going on with Mo Qingdong? If any fellow Taoist has some twists and turns, please tell us in advance, so that my Taoist sect will not be caught off guard in the battle with the sword cultivators!"

Unfortunately, the meeting hall was silent again, and no one spoke.

"Fellow Taoist Yuan, let's leave the matter of Jiming Mountain and Mo Qingdong as it is for now!" Xiong Huasong of Xuantian Sect reminded, "Let's discuss the matter of the spirit stone veins. The sword cultivators are attacking our Xi Kingdom and Lian Kingdom on a large scale. The spirit stone veins around here must not be occupied by them. Moreover, there are many beast cultivators, weapon cultivators and giants appearing in the Fengmeng Mountains. We must draw people to give them a head-on blow!"

"Well, that's right. I believe that all fellow Taoists have already had a plan in mind. How to deploy troops and generals, please bring it out and talk about it!" Yuan Zhongyu nodded and looked around again.

Therefore, the monks of various sects expressed their intentions and plans according to the distribution of their disciples...

When the meeting hall was getting busy again, Yuan Zhongyu saw the fluctuation of magic power again.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhongyu's face changed slightly. Seeing this, everyone stopped and waited for Yuan Zhongyu to open the mirror. Then they saw a blood-stained Taoist disciple appearing in the light!

"What's the matter!" Yuan Zhongyu saw that the disciple's robe was stained with blood, and knew that something big had happened again, so he hurriedly asked, "Let me tell you, senior, I am Fan Qing, a disciple of the Bliss Sect. More than 300 disciples of my Bliss Sect fell into the trap of the sword cultivators, ambushed near the Wind Ridge, and were all killed by the sword cultivators!"

"Ah?" Heng Ming of the Bliss Sect stood up suddenly and said angrily, "When did this happen, and which sword sect did it?"

"Report to Uncle Master Heng Ming," Fan Qing's eyes turned red when he saw Heng Ming, and he almost cried and said, "It was just a dozen days ago, and it was done by the Xutian Sword Sect!"

"Fan Qing, how do you know it was done by the Xutian Sword Sect?" Yuan Zhongyu asked curiously.

Fan Qing clapped his hands and took out a sword-shaped flying sword, saying loudly: "This is left by the swordsman known as the Xutian Sword School, and it is for me to take back to Xuntian City!"

"Give it here!" Heng Ming grabbed it, and the flying sword fell into his hand!

Heng Ming took a look at the almost transparent flying sword, and exerted a little force on his hand, and saw an extremely brilliant four-color light emitting from the flying sword, and a sword light was surrounded by the light and flew out. The sword light condensed into a faint human figure in the mid-air, which was a swordsman who looked extremely young.

"My fellow Daoists! I am Qin Jian from the Xutian Sword Sect! The battle between Daoist Sect and our sword cultivators has been going on for more than a year, but there has never been anything particularly outstanding. I feel extremely lonely, so I designed to kill all these 300 cultivators! Tsk tsk, of course, this is not just for the Jile Sect, who made them unlucky? Moreover, from today on, I will set up ambushes from time to time to lure cultivators from various sects into the ambush and kill them one by one! I seem to have heard from some cultivators that our swordsmen specialize in killing and do not think about the foundation of the Dao, and are rude. I want to see how many meticulous cultivators a rude person like me can kill! Hahaha!!!"

Then, the sword light dimmed, turned into dots of silver light and disappeared in the air.

"This is a challenge to my Dao Sect!" Heng Ming shouted unceremoniously, "If I don't kill Qin Jian, how can I face my disciples of the Jile Sect?"

"You want to kill Qin Jian?" Yuan Zhongyu glanced at Heng Ming, clapped his hands and took out a jade slip from his storage bag, dipped his mind into it and took a look, and said coldly, "Daoyou Heng Ming may not be able to kill that guy easily! Who knows, you may even fall into his hands!"

"Oh?" Heng Ming was slightly stunned, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and took the jade slip from Yuan Zhongyu's hand. After reading it, he said angrily, "This guy is a third-grade swordsman of the Illusion Sword. His strength is comparable to that of the late Jindan of my Dao Sect. If we talk about attack power, it can be compared to that of the Yuanying cultivator! Even if he fights against me, he will definitely win. How can he attack ordinary disciples of my Jile Sect?"

"Humph, if that's the case, don't blame us for being cruel!" Yuan Zhongyu said coldly, "One of our Jindan can't match this guy, what about ten? What about twenty? Didn't this guy say it? In terms of scheming! What are we afraid of a barbaric sword cultivator? Let's discuss and set an ambush for him. A dozen people will kill him together!"

Everyone clapped their hands after hearing this, but...