Chapter 317 Gone with the Wind

Cai Heng's face was calm and indifferent to the disappointed eyes of the crowd.

Impulsiveness may bring temporary pleasure, but the consequences are often unbearable.

Du Lan is a lesson from the past!

Although he is much stronger than Du Lan, he has no confidence in facing Yin Xin!

Suffering in silence is the best result now.

As soon as Yin Xin came out of the mountain, he was thunderous. He killed Du Lan in Wushuang Jianmen. Whether it was the time or the place, it seemed to be carefully designed. The purpose was self-evident. He just wanted to attract attention and achieve a certain purpose. Since he saw this, why should he be ignorant? If a fight really broke out, Yin Xin would still benefit!

Cai Heng saw the fire clearly and made such a decision without weighing the pros and cons.

The three elders of Wanjian Sect behind him did not show any disappointment on their faces. Instead, they agreed with Cai Heng's approach. If the head really fought with Yin Xin, he would definitely lose more than he won. They would definitely not be able to watch, but if they took action, they would not dare to do it. Yin Xin can kill Du Lan with one sword, and he can kill them too!

Compared to his life, everything else is insignificant!

All the Jindan cultivators were silent.

No one said anything rude, no one was contemptuous, and even the disappointment on their faces gradually faded.

Every Jindan cultivator felt a chill in their hearts, and some even dared not look directly at Yin Xin.

They did not see Yin Xin take action, but they were shocked.

Wan Jian Zong is one of the ten major sects in Tian Xiao Realm! Cai Heng is the head of Wan Jian Zong! Seeing his sect elder being killed in front of him, Cai Heng chose to swallow his anger and did not avenge him. How many people can do this?

Cai Heng is already a Jindan late cultivator, and his strength is the best in the entire Tian Xiao Realm. There are no more than ten people who dare to say that they can beat him, and there are probably not even three people who can kill him! But now, Cai Heng smiled and made peace with Yin Xin, no doubt because he was afraid of Yin Xin's strength!

Top three in Tianxiao Realm!

Even, only below Wushuang Zhenren!

The eyes of several elders of the major sects met in the air, and a deep fear flashed in their eyes.

At the same time, they were also grateful. Fortunately, Qianyu Sword Sect was divided into two, and its strength was greatly damaged. Otherwise, with Yin Xin's current strength, Qianyu Sword Sect would be able to jump to the second place among all the sects in Tianxiao Realm, only below Wushuang Sword Sect!

A Jindan stage master is better than a thousand foundation-building stage cultivators!

If Qianyu Sword Sect had not been divided, its strength would have been so strong that it would have been powerful in Tianxiao Realm and awe-inspiring throughout the world!

Magic elixirs, magic tools and spirit stones, these resources will surely soar exponentially, and the strength of the sect will expand rapidly!

Often, the strong rise of a sect is followed by the fall of other sects!

Broken Sword Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect, and Yuling Sect, I'm afraid they will not be spared!

Fortunately, the Qianyu Sword Sect split, and other sects can also get a share of this sword test conference.

Many Jindan stage cultivators are ready to watch the show. I wonder if the grudge between Shi Weihan and Yinxin will be settled at this sword test conference. They even hope that the two can really fight to the death. It would be best if one dies and the other is injured. If they die together, it would be a happy day. There is no best, only better!

Everyone knows that this is impossible!

Whether it is Shi Weihan or Yinxin, they are both shrewd and ruthless. They can see the benefits and disadvantages. Yinxin and Shi Weihan have thought about it countless times, and secretly set up many shocking situations, waiting for people to jump.

Du Lan, just didn't think of this, unfortunately jumped into the pit, fell into Yinxin's hands, and was killed by him.

Several leaders couldn't help but secretly admire Yinxin's move.

Unexpected, decisive, beautiful!

Yinxin has already made his move, how could Shi Weihan remain indifferent?

But the several leaders looked around, but did not find Shi Weihan.

Even with such a big commotion, the leader of Wushuang Sword Sect, Wushuang Zhenren, did not show up.

It's really strange!

Ren Liang, the leader of Yuling Sect, had a glimmer in his eyes and his thoughts were racing.

He didn't care about Qianyu Sword Sect, he cared about Lin Mu!

Lin Mu!

The person who killed his grandson Ren Hong!

At the beginning, he used a magic weapon-level flying sword to exchange for Lin Mu's life, and even Shi Weihan agreed and released Lin Mu from Qianyu Sword Sect, but unfortunately his disciples were too cowardly, and they couldn't even kill a Qi Refining Stage disciple, so Lin Mu can still live until now.

But he didn't forget the hatred of killing his grandson. This hatred did not fade away with time, but became more and more surging!

He was less than a hundred years away from his death, and his grandson died, so the inheritance would be cut off!

Moreover, after decades, the strength of the Yuling Sect had not increased but decreased!

The talents in the sect were dwindling, and no one had succeeded in condensing the golden elixir. The elder Shen Ren, whom he relied on the most, had run out of life and died!

If the Qianyu Sword Sect had not split, the status of the second largest sect in the Tianxiao Realm would have been lost!

When the resources were divided up again, the sect would be increasingly stretched and difficult to move forward!

He was even unwilling to come to participate in this sword test conference.

But if he doesn't come and allocate resources, the Yuling Sect will definitely suffer a lot, so he has to come!

Looking at the indifferent Yinxin, he felt a sense of desolation in his heart.

Lin Mu is now favored by Yinxin. For Lin Mu, Yinxin even offended the Wanjian Sect, one of the ten major sects, and valued him very much. If he now goes to kill Lin Mu regardless of everything, his end is likely to be the same as Du Lan.

He will not do such a thing, nor dare to do it.

But looking at Lin Mu lying on the ground, he really felt unwilling!

His biggest wish now is that Lin Mu should stay unconscious and never wake up!

There are not a few people who hold the same idea as him.

Lin Mu's strength has long been famous in the Tianxiao Realm. Many peak cultivators of the Lingji period are very afraid of him. He is now in a coma, which is exactly what those people want!

There are only three places for this competition, and the competition is extremely fierce. If Lin Mu cannot participate in the competition, they will have a better chance.

"In that case, let's leave now." Luo Yan was anxious, looking at the sky, and sent a voice message to Yin Xin.

Yin Xin nodded slightly, looked at Cai Heng opposite, his eyes were as calm as water, without saying a word, turned around and landed on the mountain road.

At this time, a beam of light suddenly flew rapidly from a distance.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and it came to the sky in an instant.

A figure appeared, a young cultivator, who looked no more than twenty years old.

As soon as this person appeared, the whole place was in a commotion.

Gu Yun!

The young master of Wushuang Jianmen!

Gu Yun looked hurried and worried, and flew straight here.

He seemed to have heard about what happened here, and did not even look at Du Lan's body. With a flash of sword light, he had already landed beside Lin Mu.

After paying a deep respect to Luo Yan and Yin Xin, Gu Yun asked with a worried look on his face: "How is Brother Lin's injury?"

Luo Yan shook his head and sighed: "The situation is worrying. His current injury is not to the body and meridians, but to the consciousness! The only way now is to wait, wait for him to slowly wake up."

Gu Yun thought: "Then can he still participate in the competition?"

"I don't know either, I can only rely on luck." Luo Yan said with a worried look on his face.

"I don't know what I can do. Brother Lin is so injured, I feel the same way, and I want to do my best." Gu Yun's expression was also gloomy. Lin Mu and him are friends of life and death, and now seeing him unconscious, he can't bear it in his heart.

Luo Yan regained his composure: "I wonder if you can find a quiet place, which may be more conducive to Lin Mu's recovery."

"That's easy." Gu Yun said straightforwardly: "Just go to my cave. My cave is dozens of miles away at Piaoyun Peak. It is a fifth-grade cave paradise, extremely quiet, and no one will disturb you."

Hearing this, Luo Yan was overjoyed and smiled: "Let's go without delay."

Gu Yun nodded and led the way.

Luo Yan took Lin Mu and followed closely behind him, flying towards Piaoyun Peak.

Yin Xin and Han Bing Fairy followed him with indifferent expressions.

Fen Ning glanced at the crowd of onlookers around him, and did not say hello to the acquaintances. He took the two elders of the sect and flew to Piaoyun Peak.

Luo Yan and his group left, the excitement was over, and the onlookers began to disperse gradually.

Many people looked at Cai Heng, and then looked at Du Lan's body on the ground, sighing.

Du Lan cultivated for hundreds of years to form a golden elixir, but he was arrogant and domineering, and finally lost his life here.

Several disciples of the big sects who were also arrogant on weekdays restrained themselves a lot after seeing Du Lan's appearance.

A golden elixir cultivator could be killed by others, so what qualifications do they have to be domineering?

If they provoke a master, not to mention them, even the sect leader may not be able to save his life!

The crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only the Wanjian Sect and his group.

Cai Heng's face was cold and icy.

The three golden elixir elders behind him also looked ugly.

Today, they, like Yin Xin, became the cusp of the storm, but Yin Xin returned with a great victory and achieved his wish. They could only swallow their anger and watch the sect elders fall without fighting back.

More than 20 spiritual solitude cultivators also looked gloomy.

Two spiritual solitude cultivators fell down with tears in their eyes to clean up Du Lan's body.

These two people were Du Lan's disciples.

As soon as they landed, an elder said, "Du Lan is dead, and there is nothing we can do. You two are responsible for bringing him back to the sect for burial."

Another elder followed up and said, "Pay attention and find Du Lan's golden elixir. A golden elixir can be sold for at least several million low-grade spirit stones, and you can buy more resources for impact golden elixir in the future."

The two Du Lan disciples agreed with tears in their eyes.

However, after searching for a while, they only found a few pieces of golden elixir fragments.

Yin Xin's sword had split Du Lan's golden elixir into several pieces!

Looking at the two disciples' bloody hands with several pieces of broken golden elixir, Cai Heng and several elders shook their heads and sighed.

Yin Xin's sword was really ruthless!

A disciple, with blood on his hands, looked up and asked, "Is this golden elixir still useful?"

Cai Heng shook his head, "This is a useless elixir. All its spiritual energy is gone. Just throw it away."

An elder followed closely and said, "In that case, there is no need to bring him back to the sect. Just burn him on the spot."

Cai Heng and the other two elders nodded slightly without saying anything.

The two disciples below felt sorry and wanted to ask for mercy, but before they could open their mouths, a sea of ​​fire fell from the sky and landed in front of them. They jumped back and the golden elixir fragments in their hands fell to the ground.

Before the two could pick them up, the sea of ​​fire, controlled by an elder, burned Du Lan's body and golden elixir to ashes, leaving only a piece of ash.

A breeze blew, and the remaining ash also drifted away with the wind.

The two disciples stood on the ground, their hands were covered with blood and their faces were full of tears.