Chapter 713 Twenty-Four Cases
In the Dao Lingqiu Realm, the bells are ringing everywhere.
Xiaoxiangzi was beside a waterside pavilion, frowning slightly, looking up with a little worry.
This is today, the seventeenth bell is ringing. Since today's time, the atmosphere in the vault of heaven has become more serious, thicker every moment. At this time, people are even more panicked.
The excitement when I first learned about Qiongjing and prepared to take action against Donglin, has long since disappeared without a trace.
All that's left now is worry and anxiety.
The shadow left by that person in his heart, not only has not been eliminated, but it has become more and more intense.
Qian Tian Zongshou!
Xiaoxiangzi's Shuangji tensed up suddenly, his aura floated. It caused a few small fish in the lake in front of him to float up with their bellies turned white.
Xiaoxiangzi leaned over and glanced lightly, but didn't care.
But even if I think about it, is it the same for me in the eyes of that person?
"Junior Brother Xiaoxiangzi!"
A voice came, with a bit of a smile.
Xiaoxiangzi frowned, and then relaxed again.
This is his senior brother Qiuhua, who stepped into the spirit realm decades ago. A few days ago, he returned to the cloud realm.
Although Wuxu is only at the ninth level, but the state of his body is suppressed by force. Accumulate and step into the fairyland early, if there is no such thing as this time, you only need to retreat for a few years, and you will be able to form a pill and enter the fairyland.
In the cloud realm for hundreds of years, Wuxu's cultivation base could not break through, but he trained dozens of outstanding disciples who ascended to the spiritual realm. Qiuhua is one of them
Seemingly seeing the dead fish in front of him, Qiuhua came to his side and shook his head slightly: "But you are worried about the master? It seems that you still need to sharpen your state of mind, junior brother."
Xiaoxiangzi was silent, not just worried about Wuxu. Looking around again, this is the side of a stone road, and there are three or four groups of Dao Lingqiong realm disciples passing by here.
But there was no one, no matter how intimacy he had in the past, no one would take the initiative to salute him. They all have weird eyes, looking hidden.
The few people who always followed him and flattered him in the past have disappeared.
Xiaoxiangzi had already seen a similar situation a year ago, and it was no longer his ignorant temperament.
He vaguely knew that there were countless people in Dao Lingqiong Realm at this time, who were looking forward to the downfall of his master.
But at this time, I still feel strange. There was anger in the eyes of many people around, as if they regarded him as their enemy.
"Don't look at it! These are the disciples of the fallen sects who survived today."
Qiuhua shook his head, his eyes changing: "Three hours ago, the Shuiming Sect was dead! The entire sect was still destroyed. Two thousand disciples died in battle, and none of them survived. There was no one alive under the sword of that man, and the head teacher of the Shuiming Sect was only in the spiritual realm." Elementary level. Even the disappearance of the attack cannot be issued. No one noticed until two quarters ago."
Xiaoxiangzi whispered 'ah,' and counted silently in his heart, and his eyes became even darker.
This is already the twenty-third one
From Chenshi to now, it has been eight hours. Every hour, at least three sects become extinct, and thousands of people fall!
He can meet each other, the pressure on Wuxu's body at this moment
"I have never seen such a tyrannical character in my life!"
Qiuhua took a deep breath and then relaxed again.
"But don't worry, Master, he has experienced so many storms for three hundred years. This time, he will never fall down in the hands of that stinky child!"
The voice is decisive and confident. Xiaoxiangzi smiled wryly, wondering where Qiuhua got his confidence?
Even if they won this battle, it would be difficult to account for such a huge loss.
But in his heart, he must know that Qiuhua has followed Wuxu for a long time, and knows that master far better than him. This statement is by no means aimless
He looked again at the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room in the sky. Not only at this moment, what is being discussed in the lamp room?
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At this time, in the Wanhun Lantern Room, there is only a mirage of cloud and light, quietly suspended in the sky.
There is only one image, a piece of ruins, and the two lines of large characters on the ground.
"Seventeen, thirty-eight thousand and two hundred and twenty-three people"
The former refers to the number of sects that have been exterminated, and the other refers to the number of people who have been slaughtered.
But it was no longer the blood red that I saw before, but dark brown. Only because the blood in the sword marks had already solidified.
Looking in the eyes, it is still extremely dazzling.
It seems to be saying, if you kill my millions of innocent people, then I will kill 38,000 of your disciples! there will be more
This is an image from three hours ago, but now it is three hours later.
The number of perishing sects has reached twenty-three. The fallen disciples of various sects are close to 51,000
When the image recorded by the phantom, gradually faded away. The expressions of everyone in the room returned to normal. It's not that I don't care, but that I have seen too much of such a scene today. It's mind-numbingly many!
"We need to make this demon stop. At this moment, the sects in the eastern part of Middle-earth are all jittery, and they are almost unable to hold on."
"Exactly! The sect I'm familiar with is well guarded, but the problem is to be able to guard against it."
"At the beginning of the battle at Xiuyun Mountain, the entire mountain, including the magic circle protecting the mountain, was cut off with a single sword! Where is this ninth level? Where is the heavenly realm?"
"I can only think of ways to surround and kill!"
"At the second quarter of the unitary time, he destroyed Taoshan Temple. At the eighth quarter of the unitary time, he traveled eastward for three thousand miles and destroyed Huiyunzong. Just when we thought he was going to fight thousands of miles away, he was six hundred miles away. Outside, attack Xuankong Dao. Its whereabouts are erratic and unpredictable, appearing and disappearing impermanently, and the dragon can see its head but not its tail. It is impossible to detect its traces, how to encircle it?"
"Damn the Xue family, why did the illusion mirror fall into his hands?"
After saying this, everyone in the room was silent. Without this mirror, no matter how hidden Zong Shou's trace was, they would have found it.
More people looked at Wuxu with sharp eyes.
A response to the disaster begins with this person. These few hours have been inactive.
At this time, Wuxu also opened his eyes, but his eyes were still calm and waveless.
"Work together!"
The Qi machine of everyone in the room was suffocated.
Gather several adjacent sects together and stick to the strongest sect mountain in the magic circle.
As early as seven hours ago, when Xiuyun Sect was destroyed, Wuxu had already mentioned it.
One arrow can be broken easily, but what about three or five?
But it was rejected by everyone with one voice.
It's good to combine all sects in one place, but what about those mine veins? What about the medicine garden? What about Benshan? How to make up for the lost reputation?
Will it be controlled by others afterwards?
During the awkward silence, a red light rushed in from outside the door.
At this time, the disciple on duty outside the door had already gotten used to it, and did not stop him, allowing him to enter.
The next moment, a panic-stricken Taoist appeared with the door,
"Palace Master! Half a quarter ago, someone saw that Zongshou, three hundred miles away from Pushan Temple"
Wujue in the room opened his eyes angrily and looked aside. I saw two soul lamps going out at the same time. Suddenly, there was a tightness in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.