Chapter 766: Zhuoer has done something big again
“Zhuoer has caused such a big trouble this time!”
Xuantian Mountains, the site of the original Xuantian Sword Sect is slightly higher In just one or two years, hundreds of towering medieval-style buildings were erected on dozens of mountain peaks. The sky was shrouded by a huge sky-domed mountain-protecting formation, and mist formed in the formation and between the peaks. Cranes are circling, flying cranes are flying, spiritual beasts are neighing, and from time to time there are Daluo disciples with wide robes and big sleeves flying to and fro.
It is less mundane and more mysterious and solemn than before.
Standing at Sword Peak has become a thing of the past. Even the Xuantian Sword Sect is gone, replaced by the Xuantian Palace that occupies a mountain peak and dozens of palaces.
The former headmaster Daozhen is now just the great elder of Xuantian Palace, and the master of the palace is a master of the Five Decline Realm of Heaven and Human who returned from nowhere.
The original eighteen sects became the eighteen pavilions and halls of Da Luo, and were unified and led by the masters who returned from Da Luo.
There are frequent benign and vicious competitions within the sect, which prompted the original Xuantian Sword Sect disciples to be surprisingly united. However, because of Xin Zhuo's incident, they were often despised and bullied by their fellow sects.
In Xuantian Hall, there is an octagonal pavilion under dozens of maple trees. At this moment, Yu Zhuji, Chu Daguo, Taoist He, Zhu Qing, Li Hanzhu, Song Tianxing and Chu Siniang are sitting cross-legged.
The speaker was Chu Siniang. She held a piece of paper tightly in her hand. On it was a letter sent back by the disciple Nangong Wentian and others who were out for training. She sighed and said: "First of all, I, Da Luo and Da Luo All of Yan's Hunyuanxu masters died in Zhuo'er's hands, including three of the original eighteen sects, Zhang Baguio and others, followed by Ling Gucheng and Zangxue of the Dayan sect, both of whom were The Five Declines of Heaven and Man
There were dozens of people when they left, but now only Qing Guzi and Wang Baidu from the Dayan Sect returned, causing an uproar in the two sects.
My master of the Great Luo Sect, Mr. Dongfang, was furious. Several saints and saints were also furious. The Dayan Sect was also furious. Let’s not mention this matter for the time being...
Wentian and Ah Li and others received news that Huangquan Sect, Kujian Cave Heaven, Bauhinia Holy Land and Baixiao Tower were also going after Zhuoer. "
Yu Zhuji and others were shocked. They had already known about Xin Zhuo's murder of Zhang Biyao and more than a dozen people, including the original eighteen sect masters. The news of the tragic death of the sect master's beloved disciple Ling Gucheng came back yesterday. They also knew it, and they were already horrified. But...why do these "behemoths" in the holy places and caves also want to hunt down Xin Zhuo?
Song Tianxing frowned and said: "Why? ”
Without waiting for Chu Siniang's reply, Chu Daguo, who had been silent all the time, sighed: "I know that I have a good relationship with Senior Sister Qingguzi. She has revealed to me that Xin Zhuo has cracked the ninth level of the saint's inheritance in Rushan Mountain with great efforts. Overwhelming everyone, he was finally transformed into a saint. He broke through the Hunyuan Xuhou Realm before the battle, summoned the saint's magical power, killed the disciples of major holy places, caves, and super sects, and caused a huge disaster!"
" This..."
A group of people had ups and downs and could not calm down for a long time.
Although Xin Zhuo is an abandoned disciple of Daluo and has nothing to do with them on the surface, in fact everything affects their nerves because Xin Zhuo is an acquired person and grew up in their hands. They absolutely have an unshirkable responsibility for the emergence of such an unruly little guy who kills iron-blooded people.
However, if they hate Xin Zhuo... No! They were actually somewhat relieved in their hearts. Yes, they were relieved. Nowadays, they were squeezed out everywhere in Daluo Sect, but a mere abandoned disciple of their own Xuantian Sword Sect could kill many masters and stir up the world. Can other pavilions and palaces do it? Can't do it!
Of course, such strange thoughts cannot be revealed.
There was a hint of emotion on Yu Zhuji's slightly enchanting face. He looked towards the depths of the Yuanchang Cliff in the north and smiled bitterly: "Master, Uncle Master and Brother Liu will not be able to leave seclusion in the near future, and Xin In just a few years, Zhuo's cultivation has skyrocketed and he has advanced thousands of miles. They probably can't imagine how terrible Xin Zhuo is and what he has achieved now!"
Speaking of this, a group of people couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts! With sourness and emotion, Xin Zhuo, the boy who followed Zhao Yizhu and was rejected by everyone and refused to take him in, who would have thought that he would become so famous in these years and even throw away his elders thousands of miles away.
Chu Siniang shook her head and laughed: "Qingfeng really loves this beloved disciple to the core. I wonder if he should be happy or angry if he knows that Zhuoer is like this?"
Song Tianxing suddenly stared blankly at the tallest sect master's palace in the distance, which was like a fairy palace in the clouds, and the majestic seven or eight masters of the Five Deceased Celestial Beings who took orders and rushed to the outside of the sect. He vaguely guessed their purpose and couldn't help but express his tone. Xiao Suo said: "I hope Xin Zhuo...can escape this disaster!"
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In fact, the speculations and worries of Xin Zhuo's group of elders back then were still light in this world with a radius of more than 100,000 miles. They were very concerned about Huangquan Sect, Bauhinia Holy Land, Kujian Cave Sky and Baixiao. There is still too little understanding of Lou, a terrifying power that has been inherited for thousands or thousands of years.
Nowadays, masters in the world are like desert sands. Unknown old monsters of casual cultivators, chaotic sects, long-established aristocratic families, royal families, and even ancient ruins are everywhere, but when it comes to the top Powers such as Huangquan Sect and Bauhinia Holy Land can definitely be ranked among the top twenty.
These terrifying beings actually joined forces to hunt down a Hunyuanxu boy named Xin Zhuo. This is extremely rare in recorded history. Some wise people guessed that this person must be extremely difficult to deal with. It would be fine if he did not encounter him. If he did encounter him, it would be better not to provoke him as much as possible.
Some reckless men were attracted by the extremely generous rewards. No matter what Xin Zhuo's realm was or what was weird about him, they just looked around like a headless fly.
In just one month, 383 "Xin Zhuo" have been killed.
Of course, the head of the person who risked his life to receive the reward was hung on the wall of the latrine the next day.
……
“A lazy donkey poops and urinates a lot...”
A sharp and unpleasant hoarse voice came out from the lush and dense forest deep in Shiwanda Mountain. It was accompanied by the "squeak" of a broken car and the snort of a donkey, startling a crowd of birds on the roadside.
The donkey is an old donkey, and the carriage is a broken carriage tied with a black hood and linen. The driver is a lean old man with a wrinkled face and a gaping tooth. Next to him squats a little yellow dog taking a nap. Next to the hoof was a golden skeleton.
The carriage reached a mountain bend and bumped a bit. The coachman stopped singing and looked back at the carriage: "Azhuo, how do you like my singing voice? With our ability, we can go out and sing, so that we can have a full stomach. Not even?"
"At least one hundred low-grade Wuyun stones a day." Xin Zhuo's voice came from the carriage.
Li Guangling grinned happily, but had some doubts in his heart: "Can't, right? I'm still a little self-aware, and I can't bear ten or eight bucks."
"One piece is for the deaf people watching the fun, and ninety-nine yuan is for the people who couldn't stand the noise and beat you up."
"Well..."
The corners of Li Guangling's mouth trembled, He took out two wine gourds from the rag bag at his waist, threw one into the carriage, and kept the other for himself: "What were you thinking about on the way? Come on, I have stories and wine. I want to arrange Huang Taigai and Jiang Yong, these two old bastards.”
In the carriage, Xin Zhuo took the wine gourd and put it aside without drinking.
After rescuing Li Guangling, the two of them ran out of Sandie Valley immediately, then stole a donkey cart, threw down a few spiritual grasses, and then ran away in a random direction. The main thing was to follow the crowd.
Along the way, he summarized his current cultivation and strength.
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
[Moonlight: 100/100]
[Realm: Hunyuan Xuhou Realm, (requires five thousand years of special sacrifices to spirits, unlimited accumulation, fusion of Hunyuan to transform Zhoutian, accumulation One hundred times the cultivation level of a warrior in the same realm, five degenerates of heavenly beings and humans entering the country)]
One hundred times this is a perverted base number.
In terms of cultivation, it can be said that it has entered a period of dryness, and it will be difficult for him to find another treasure land and another saint's inheritance for him to break through. It is definitely an opportunity that can only be encountered.
Moreover, the transformation of Hunyuan into Zhoutian is the last hurdle to enter the five declines of heaven and man. Once you reach this stage of cultivation, you can no longer rely on chance, but on massive accumulation and endless supply of resources!
Without the training of big sects and big forces, everything depends on oneself. This process is probably very slow, especially what the hell is a hundred times, which makes him a little confused.
The Five Decline Realm of Heaven and Man is an extremely mysterious realm. It has nothing to do with your strength, fighting power, Qi, martial arts, or talent. It depends on your willfulness, your understanding of life and death, Your definition of life.
As Master Huang Taigai said, how many gods and humans will be born in this world within a hundred years? Yes, that is also accumulated over time.
(End of this chapter)