Chapter 258: Shengling Xuanti Dan and Killing
One month later, on Zenda Island.
At the residence of Ningxuan Sect, a majestic hall was dimly lit.
In the main hall, the candlelight flickered, reflecting Qingchen's tall and upright figure.
He was wearing an inspector's robe, and was surrounded by a chilling aura tempered from countless life-and-death battles.
"Haha! Junior Brother Qingchen, you are back safe and sound!" A burst of hearty laughter broke the brief silence.
Elder Shan Shan suddenly stood up from the stage, his eyes were like lightning, and he carefully looked at Qingchen from head to toe, full of relief.
A flattered look appeared on Qingchen's face, he cupped his hands and said:
"The elder is concerned about me, and Qingchen is grateful. Fortunately, thanks to the blessing of the sect, this mission finally lived up to its expectations."
After saying that, he slowly reached into his arms, took out two crystal clear jade slips, wrapped them with magic power, placed them on the table in front of Elder Shan Shan, and continued:
"Elder, the Xu family on Yinhu Island has been completely destroyed. No one survived, they were all killed by me. The hinterland of Heimu Island was also turned upside down by me, attracting many monks to besiege me. This jade slip is a detailed battle report, please The elders looked at it and read it carefully.
The other jade slip is a photographic document. Although it has some relationship with the junior brother, the safety of the sect comes first, so the elders are also asked to review it. "
Elder Shan Shan stretched out his hand to take the two jade slips, and his spiritual consciousness was like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, and instantly penetrated into them.
His expression changed as he browsed through the scenes, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.
After a moment, a satisfied smile broke out on his face, he stroked his beard and praised:
"Okay! What a Blood River Master, what a Blood River Old Demon! Junior Brother's actions not only successfully completed the task, but also greatly exceeded the sect's expectations!
The junior brother's combat prowess is no less than that of the mid-stage foundation-building monks in the sect, and he is truly a genius in fighting. The storm you stirred up in the hinterland of Blackwood Island has once again raised the prestige of my Ningxuan clan. With such illustrious military exploits, he should be a role model for our sect and a role model for our disciples! "
The elder Shan Shan did not mention the contents of Qingchen’s second jade slip.
After saying this, he waved his sleeves lightly, and several treasures suddenly appeared on the tray on the desk. The elders of Shanshan introduced Qingchen one by one:
"This elixir is called 'Shengling Xuanti Dan'. It has amazing effects. It can help you break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building and take your cultivation to a higher level. Don't underestimate it.
This is the token from the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. It is extremely precious and can be exchanged for a set of Xuan-level top-grade secret techniques. Junior brother must cherish it and practice diligently. "
Qingchen's heart was filled with excitement, and he bowed respectfully, his voice as firm as iron:
"The elder has such great love. Qingchen will remember it for five years and will never forget it. I will live up to your trust, work hard to practice, and devote the rest of my life to serving the sect until I die."
Elder Shan Shan nodded slightly, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Qingchen, although you have completed this mission almost perfectly, the current situation is still extremely dangerous, like a sharp sword hanging from the top, which may fall at any time. The gang of thieves on Blackwood Island, The arrogance became more and more arrogant, and the offensive became more intensive.
In particular, the deputy island master of Heimu Island, Pujin Taoist, is very ambitious and has increased his troops near Zenda Island, forming a line with Haichang Island, posing a huge threat to our sect. I have had many battles with Pujin Taoist priests, but there was no winner. "
Having said this, he walked slowly towards the map in the main hall, pointed at Zenda Island, and said in a deep voice: "Today, our Zenda Island has lost more than 300 monks, and the foundation-building monks have also suffered casualties. It is expected that in more than a year, There will be a decisive battle concerning the survival of the sect.
According to sect rules, foundation-building monks who have completed their mission can rest for three to five years. But the current situation is tight, and you can only have one year to practice and recuperate.
This year, you should practice with peace of mind and do your best to improve your strength. When the time comes, the sect will make new arrangements for you. "
After Qingchen heard this, he already understood the implication of the elder's words.
He put away his treasures and stood up to say goodbye.
...
In a secluded forest, a thrilling siege was going on.
A man in white clothes at the sixth level of Qi Refining was standing on the treetops.
He has a handsome face, but where his eyes are locked at this moment, there is a solemn look on his face.
His hands were as agile as dancing, and his fingertips were making secrets. A fine medium-grade magic weapon, a flying sword, was suddenly unsheathed. The sound of the sword was clear and sweet, like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar, echoing in the forest.
As the sword technique was used, the subtleties of the yellow-level top-grade secret technique "Luoyan Sword Technique" were fully revealed.
Around the flying sword, layers of smoke-like sword energy swirled up, like a dream, sometimes condensing into a sword, sometimes turning into nothingness, sweeping towards the seventh-level qi-refining monks of the Chang family on Xuanchang Island.
On the other side, a cold-faced man in mysterious clothes stood quietly, also possessing the sixth level of Qi refining.
He was like a Shura with a sinister face, and his whole body exuded a biting and cold aura, which was intimidating.
Hovering in front of him was a long sword, a fine medium-grade magical weapon that was completely bloody. It was like a soul-seducing weapon in his hand.
He was taciturn, but every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by the sharpness and ruthlessness of the yellow-level top-grade secret technique "Three Evil Slashes".
The sword's light is like lightning, and the evil spirit is overflowing, making people feel frightened.
The two gray-haired zombies beside them obeyed the instructions and rushed towards the Chang family monks with their teeth and claws, trying to disturb their minds.
This Chang family monk is not just an ordinary person, he is also a person who has experienced battles for a long time.
He shook the magical weapon spear in his hand, and a cold light suddenly appeared on the tip of the spear.
The shadow of the gun is like a web, airtight, protecting itself within it, and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
For a moment, sword aura, knife light, gun shadow, and corpse aura intersected in a criss-cross manner.
The surrounding vegetation, mountains and rocks turned into powder one after another under the impact of this spiritual power.
The man in white and the man in black work well together.
The flying sword of the man in white focused on the upper three routes, attacking from all tricky angles;
The long sword of the man in black focused on the lower body and the middle route, and every sword was fatal.
Although the Chang family cultivator fought hard, he gradually showed signs of fatigue under the attack of the two men and the harassment of the gray-haired zombie.
A gray zombie suddenly used his shoulder to hit the long spear, and the long spear's spiritual power stagnated.
At this moment, the man in white pinched out a sword finger and shouted:
"Luo Yan Yi Jian!"
The smoke and sword energy on the flying sword instantly condensed and turned into a huge sword dragon, roaring and rushing towards the gap between the long spears of the Chang family cultivator.
The man in black also exerted force at the same time, and the blood light on the long sword surged, and he whispered:
"Three evil spirits return to one!"
The sword light was like a blood column, and it suddenly lifted the magic weapon long spear of the Chang family cultivator.
The huge sword dragon rushed straight to the chest of the Chang family cultivator, and his body protection secret technique was instantly shattered in front of this force.
He vomited blood, fell backwards, and died.
After the battle, the man in white looked at the man in black and said softly:
"Jueqing, remember to put some traces of Yue family secrets on this guy, make it look more like the real thing, you are the best at this."
Jueqing in black just said "hmm" slightly, then squatted down and skillfully fiddled with the corpse, without a trace of ripples in his cold eyes.
The man in white said again: "Jueqing, Lord Demon Envoy, why did you ask us to strangle the Qi Refining Stage disciples of Xuanchang Island? Could it be that Lord Qin Guangwang wants to take action against the Chang family?"
Jueqing's hands kept moving, and after thinking for a moment, he responded: "I don't know, anyway, it's a good task to kill someone. After killing the next one, we will go back to the branch altar and make another move."