Chapter 232: The Battle of Sword Qi

At this time, the opinion of Song Churan, the third Nascent Soul monk in the sect, is particularly important.

But Song Churan watched the two teenagers who admired her turn into cold-blooded for profit, how could she support them.

However, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, she could not stand by and watch when a civil war broke out in the sect. She constantly intervened to mediate based on the principle of neutrality.

The two parties had their own rights and wrongs, and they had several opportunities to kill the core members of the other party, but at the critical moment Song Churan arrived and stopped him!

Gradually, Yan Yue and Yang Xuan began to hate her! They all thought that Song Churan was favoring the other party.

Both of them also felt that if Song Churan fell to one side, they would definitely not end well.

So during a fight between the two, the two of them tacitly attacked Song Churan who came to mediate, and severely injured her.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is not so easy to fall, and the two of them did not deliberately design it, but improvised it. Although Song Churan was seriously injured, he was still able to escape. The two of them were also afraid that if they chased after him first, they would be injured by Song Churan's counterattack, which would not be conducive to the subsequent battle. , just let Song Churan leave.

Being seriously injured by the two closest people, Song Churan was heartbroken and no longer wanted to stay in the sad place of Guiran Sect. With serious injuries, he came to the mine that the three of them had guarded together when they were young, which is where they are. Beautiful memories, even this Crystal Palace was built by the two of them to please her!

At that time, the civil war broke out and the mineral resources were depleted. There were not many monks left here in Guiran Sect. There were only some who took care of the elixirs and spiritual beasts. After Song Churan came, he drove out all these idle people and asked them to Bring a message to Yang Xuan and Yan Yue. She, Song Churan, has withdrawn from the Guiran Sect and will no longer interfere in the sect's affairs. From now on, she will be treated as dead and no one will be sent to disturb her. Otherwise, she will not ask why and a killer will come. One person, come two to kill a pair!

She has lived here alone for nearly a hundred years, and misses the time when the three of them got together as teenagers every day, which is why there are so many scrolls. Because her spiritual veins are not enough for her to practice, her injuries have never recovered. He was less than six hundred years old when he was transformed! He only lived a few decades longer than the Golden Core cultivator.

No one from the Guiran Sect sent anyone to look for her, perhaps because they were afraid of her strength, or perhaps something happened to the people who knew about it!

Wang Hao felt very sorry when he saw this, not only for Song Churan, but also for the Guiran Sect. Three geniuses in one sect was a sign of strength, but it ended up in this situation.

The reason why the Guiran Sect fell into decline and became a Jindan force is now clear. I wonder if the final result will be the separation of the two Jianqi sects, and which one is the leader of the Guiran Sect now.

"It seems that the family should also pay attention to these things. Competition can be allowed, but not too fierce, otherwise it may repeat the mistakes of the Guiran Sect," Wang Hao sighed.

In fact, the Gui Ran Sect's situation was not entirely the fault of the competition between Gu Ran, and it did serve the purpose of promoting each other. However, they failed to control it well later, and it turned into a situation where two factions were fighting!

The Wang family must learn from the lessons, and there is no need to worry too much. As long as the Wang family is suppressed by high-level monks who understand the overall situation, there will be no chaos. The Guiran Sect only became chaotic after the older generation of Nascent Soul monks passed away!

Wang Guangan nodded slightly and sighed softly: "Looking at the description in his biography, this senior Song Dynasty not only became a Yuanying monk at a young age, but was also a master of making talismans and refining weapons. He is truly a genius, but it is a pity that a beauty is so miserable! "

"The predecessors have passed away, and it is useless for us to lament too much. Ancestor, we should go to other places to see if we can gain anything. Some of the words in the book seem to have feelings for the Guiran Sect, and maybe they will remain. Pass it on to the descendants of Guiran Sect!”

Wang Guangan nodded, and the two of them carefully put away some useful things in the study, leaving the rest as they were. If the Wang family has no need, they will not move here in the future. There are so many caves outside, which are enough for the Wang family to live!

After leaving the study, they entered the cave where Song Churan retreated. This cave was very gorgeous. The cave walls were covered with large pieces of white jade. Under the illumination of a few night-light pearls, the entire cave was as bright as day.

The young man Mu Ai wanted to give her the best, and after thinking about it, the two of them understood why.

The furnishings in the room are rather simple. There is only a huge cyan refining furnace and some shelves for placing materials. The rest are tables, chairs, rocks, etc. The materials used are extraordinary.

Among them, the stone platform used for meditation is made of a piece of ice jade. Meditating on it has the effect of calming the mind and improving cultivation. It is a rare third-level treasure!

"I will accept this Ice Jade Tower first. If I have to go with Jin Heng in twenty years, my ancestor will not be polite to you. The weapon refining furnace belongs to you, and you are the only one in the Wang family who can use this three-dimensional statue." The role of the step refining furnace!"

Wang Hao nodded in agreement. The cold air emitted by the Ice Jade Tower was extremely strong. Wang Hao felt that his lower body was freezing after doing it for a while. He couldn't hold on for long even if he used his skills to resist. He couldn't use it at all now. Only Wang Guangan could use it. value.

He took responsibility for the weapon refining furnace. The Wang family developed weapon refining late, and now there is no second-level weapon refiner except Wang Hao. If he doesn't take it, he can only put it in the family treasury to eat ashes!

There are two rooms on each side of the cave. The two entered the room on the left first and found that the interior furnishings were much more than the outside room, and the atmosphere of life was much richer. There were various tables, chairs, screens, and bookcases and hangings.

There were many things placed on it. Wang Hao scanned it and found that there were thirteen shining treasures such as talisman pens, medicine stoves, chessboards, swords, calligraphy and paintings, musical instruments, etc.

The two of them couldn't help but breathe quickly. The things used by the Yuanying monks must be extraordinary. I'm afraid there are many magical treasures among them. Maybe there are fourth-level treasures. They have harvested three magic treasures along the way. , and there are so many in this room, each glowing with aura, obviously much stronger than the previous three harvests!

It's a pity that these treasures have restrictions on them. The two of them have used various methods to break them, and they can't even take them away!

Wang Hao's anxious eyes were on fire, as if a man who had been hungry for three days saw a plump roast chicken, smelled it but couldn't eat it.

Wang Guangan was also very excited in his heart, but he still forcibly guarded his state of mind, stretched out his hand to hold down Wang Hao who wanted to continue to break the restriction, and persuaded: "Haoer, forget it, the fate has not come yet, Senior Song's restriction is not something you and I can do It must be broken, but since the seniors left these treasures, they must be left to future generations. There will be ways to break the restrictions, let’s find out first!”

Wang Hao nodded helplessly. If Song Churan had any killing moves stored in the restriction, he would definitely be seeking death if he broke it with such violence!

The two came to the room on the other side.

The room here is more exquisitely and softly decorated, clean and unique, and looks like a woman's boudoir.

There is a portrait of a girl hanging on the wall, which further confirms this guess. The portrait that appears here is probably Song Churan's own portrait!

The girl in the portrait is wearing light green clothes, her skin is as good as snow, her face is rosy, her black hair hangs down to her waist, and she has a green hairpin on her head. She looks beautiful and delicate overall.

Female monks are nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth because of their practice. There are few ugly ones. Wang Hao has seen many beauties over the years, but the temperament exuded by this woman is indeed like that of a fairy.

Even Ji Xiaotang and Li Derong were slightly inferior to the portraits.

This is just a portrait, what a real person must be!

No wonder the two proud men fell in love with her and were jealous of her for hundreds of years!