After a moment of astonishment, Zheng Shanjing, the great elder of the Sword Immortal Sect, immediately asked, "When did they leave Feixian Town and how did they leave?" If they had just left and Yu Jian was flying, they would definitely be able to catch up with them based on their strength. "Yinshi left in a spaceship last night." Wan Xuan's subordinate replied weakly. He felt that it was too difficult for him to be a subordinate who inquired about information. He was afraid of being blamed by Wan Xuan before, and now he was afraid of being blamed by Zheng Shanjing. "spaceship?" Both Zheng Shanjing and his two disciples, as well as Wan Guanglei and Wan Xuan, all looked surprised. Where did the cultivators who ascended from the lower world get their spaceship? Some force must have taken the initiative to extend an olive branch to them. "Whose spaceship?" Wan Xuan asked immediately. "The First Talisman Immortal Qingwu Immortal Lord." The subordinate replied weakly, and then silently reduced his presence. As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere around him became really weird. The next moment, Zheng Shanjing threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "What a Xuantian Immortal Sect, what a Qingwu, how shameless!" "As far as I know, Qingwu rarely left the cave after coming to Feixian Town. How did she recruit these fourteen young disciples?" Wan Guanglei frowned. "Ke Tiandong, the shopkeeper of the ninth-level Qingshan Cave Palace, also left with them." The subordinate continued to reply weakly. "Ke Tiandong? Who is this?" Wan Xuan frowned. "Ke Tiandong? Haha, I'm afraid this person is from the Xuantian Immortal Sect. If so, it's no wonder why they left on Qingwu's spaceship. It must have been Ke Tiandong who introduced the Xuantian Immortal Sect to them from the beginning." Zheng Shanjing huffed. typical. The people arranged by Xuantian Immortal Sect in Feixian Town are well hidden! Disciple Zheng Shanjing glanced at the angry master and guessed, "Perhaps Xuantian Immortal Sect did not recruit them, but just wanted to take Immortal Qingwu's spaceship to leave Feixian Town." "Senior Brother, what you said makes sense." The second disciple of Zheng Shanjing immediately agreed. This guess also made Zheng Shanjing's face look better, "Both are on the same spaceship. There is a high chance that Qingwu will recruit them to the Xuantian Immortal Sect." Xuantian Immortal Sect is the largest sect in the immortal world, and with its comprehensive development, these cultivators who have ascended from the lower realms are likely to choose Xuantian Immortal Sect without knowing much about other sects. This group of cultivators who have ascended from the lower world are obviously very talented. If they are all recruited to Xuantian Immortal Sect, Xuantian Immortal Sect's status as the largest sect in the immortal world will only be more stable, and it will be more difficult for the sects behind them to surpass them. . Thinking of this, Zheng Shanjing's expression became serious, "No, we must find a way to stop this." At the same time, people from other sect forces also scolded the Xuantian Immortal Sect for being shameless, and at the same time, they also thought of the problem that Zheng Shanjing had in mind. As a result, all the sect forces who came to Feixian Town gathered to discuss how to stop this incident. Because the status of the people sent to Feixian Town by various major sects was not simple, they quickly thought of an excellent solution. "Hahaha... If this matter succeeds, how proud the Xuantian Immortal Sect is now, how aggrieved it will be then." "This is the fate of being shameless and greedy!" "I really want to see with my own eyes Qingwu's reaction when the time comes." "Okay, it's not advisable to delay for too long at this time. Let's tell the clan leader and the others about the matter quickly!" When the leaders of the Sword Immortal Sect, Danxian Sect and other sects learned about this incident, they immediately informed all the major sects in the immortal world, except Xuantian Immortal Sect and the sects that were attached to it. The big bosses of the major sects and forces in the immortal world gathered together. They did not see Xuantian Immortal Sect and other sects and forces, and they were a little confused. The leader of the Sword Immortal Sect saw their reaction in his eyes and said with a smile, "Xuantian Immortal Sect and other sect forces will arrive later. Sect Leader Ke doesn't mind at all that we discuss it now. After all, the Monster Kiln is where all the cultivators in our immortal world come." The problem we have to face is that killing monsters is the responsibility of every cultivator in our immortal world." "Master Puyang is right." Seeing that the situation was almost over, Ming Yue, the leader of the Danxian Sect, slowly said, "According to past experience, everyone defaults to sending disciples to the monster kiln to kill monsters every two hundred years. At the same time, it is also the time for our major sects to absorb fresh blood. a method. But now the growth rate of monsters in the monster kiln has suddenly increased. Some monsters have tried to break through the barrier some time ago, so everyone gathered together to discuss sending disciples to the monster kiln to kill the monsters in advance. " "In one year's time it will be time for the major sects in our immortal world to recruit disciples. One year is just enough time to prepare." Xiao Ruoyan, the leader of the Lexian Sect, said immediately. At this time, she didn't think too much and just thought that everyone was sincerely discussing the monster kiln. After some discussion, all the major sect forces had no objections. After all, the current situation of the monster kiln really cannot be resolved until fifty years later. Puyang Duan, the leader of the Sword Immortal Sect, saw that everyone had no objections, so he found an excuse to leave for a while. In fact, he was going to inform the Xuantian Immortal Sect and other sect forces. "Sect Master Ke, all the major sect forces in the immortal world have gathered together to discuss the matter of the monster kiln. Now you, the Xuantian Immortal Sect, and the sect forces that are attached to you are not here." When Ke Duzhong, the leader of Xuantian Immortal Sect, heard this, he immediately thought of the important point and sneered immediately, "Puyang Duan, I didn't expect you to be so shameless!" "Haha..." Puyang Duan chuckled, "In terms of shamelessness, of course we can't compare to you. Okay, we are all waiting for you." After saying that, Puyang Duan cut off the communication in a great mood. Humph, Xuantian Immortal Sect wants to recruit all the talented disciples as early as possible, so dream on! Ke Duzhong looked at the jade communication plaque in his hand and was so angry that he threw it to the ground. "hateful!" Ke Duzhong knew that they were competing for talented disciples, but he also knew about the monster kiln, so he could only swallow this frustration. Alas, why did the number of monsters in the monster kiln increase at a faster rate at this time? What a coincidence! It would be great if the monster kiln didn't have problems until a year later. Suddenly, the good mood that Ye Feiran and his party felt when they learned that they were taking Qingwu's spaceship to Xuantian Immortal Sect disappeared completely in an instant. Ke Duzhong drank several cups of tea in a row, and his mood was almost adjusted before he sent a message to inform the sect forces attached to the Xuantian Immortal Sect, and then headed to the Sword Immortal Sect together. m.biqubao.com Seeing Ke Duzhong's expression without any change, Puyang Duan and others felt a pity in their hearts. This man was so good at pretending. After Ke Duzhong and others sat down, everyone talked about what they had discussed before. Naturally, Ke Duzhong and others had no objections. In this way, the matter of sending disciples to the monster kiln to kill monsters a year later was a certainty.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
