I believe that it won't be long before the dark history of Shushan will be known to everyone.
Slaughtering a city is no trivial matter.
In particular, such a thing will attract more attention if it happens to the leader of the Righteous Path, Shushan Five Elements Peak.
Connecting to the Sword Cultivator avatar, at this time the residence of Wuxing Peak in Shushan was in a state of depression.
The sword cultivators who used to be high-spirited and high-spirited are now like eggplants beaten by frost, gloomy and gloomy.
This is why they feel ashamed because of the wrong things done by their fellow disciples because they have a sense of justice and cannot tolerate their own stains!
If it were the other three major sects, wouldn’t it be massacring the city? I’m sorry, we apologize, and then directly handed out a wanted warrant, and my life will continue as usual without any change.
Didn't Elder Duan Shuang slaughtered the city back then, but the Sutra Valley did not suffer much controversy, and even won a lot of positive reputation in the world of cultivating immortals.
On the one hand, it was because the Sutra Valley made a quick move, killing the rebel cultivator Duan Shuang on the spot, making up for his mistake.
On the other hand, it is because of the history of the Sutra Valley Loose Cultivation Alliance.The sect they formed had a chaotic and neutral attitude at the beginning, a sect that was both good and evil.
It is already very good that the Sutra Valley can finally step into the righteous way, and the entire world of cultivating immortals did not have much expectation for them.
We were all casual cultivators hundreds of years ago, I just have mixed good and bad, don't you get used to it?
Under such circumstances, it is not normal for there to be one or two demon cultivator traitors in the sect.What's more, they also solved the traitor with their own hands, which is already a good ending.
But for the white Wuxing Peak of Shushan Mountain, such a stain is too dazzling.
"How could Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo do such a thing! It's impossible! There must be something hidden in it!"
"Back to Bailian Mountain, I should have known the news a long time ago, so I deliberately got yin and yang in the competition. Damn it!"
Elder Wei was still holding the message spirit stone that had just been extinguished, and the expression on his face was very complicated, including anger, disbelief, self-blame, and disappointment.
He is the peak master of Jinxing Peak, and the two elders Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo are his subordinates, so it can be said that he is duty-bound when something like this happens.
"Elder Wei, let's leave Bailianshan and the others alone, what should we do next?"
"Do you want to find the two elders first?"
The elders were also very sad, Shushan had never experienced such a thing.
However, they did not issue a warrant, and they still had expectations for their companions.
Although the two elders, Zuo Mo and Zuo Luo, were usually withdrawn, after years of getting along, they still found it hard to believe that those two would commit such evil deeds.
Even if the messages outside are flying all over the sky, even if Shushan has given confirmation, they are still willing to believe that the two brothers are innocent.
After a final discussion, Elder Wei decided to go to investigate the ins and outs in person, retrieve the two elders, and let them tell the truth about the matter.
Jiang Li heard more detailed events from them.
The two sword cultivators started slaughtering mortals without any warning. The goal was very clear, pure killing.
And when he heard that the entire Indian South Country was completely destroyed in a thunderstorm, Jiang Li was also a little surprised.
Once or twice, it was the massacre of the city that triggered the thunder calamity, Elder Duan Shuang and the two Golden Core Sword Cultivators. These two things can most likely be dealt with together.
Could it be that those two Golden Core cultivators are planning to practice Golden Core together again?
. . . .
Rumors unfavorable to Shushan are flying all over the sky, but the Dazhongshan monk competition has reached a critical period, so naturally it cannot stop here.
Amidst the gossip, the competition went on as usual.
Jiang Li can concentrate on cultivation in these few days.
As the foundation was approaching, he had to polish his cultivation as much as possible to avoid mistakes in his future Dao foundation.
This wait is five days.
Chapter 175 Blue Shirt Monk
In the first three days, the challenge for the top ten qualifications of the two venues finally came to an end.
The person who wins means that no matter how bad your subsequent performance is, you will be able to stand in the No.10 position for the last time.
And the next two days are the last time for the monks to rest and adjust their status!
It is worth mentioning that Shushan Chang Wanzhou, who was defeated by Jiang Li, challenged the other disciples again after his injury stabilized, and successfully entered the top ten.
And Ma Donggui, Lei Linggen from the Foreign Affairs Hall, also squeezed in with his powerful Lei Fa.
Among the top ten, the disciples of the four major sects got the vast majority, only three places were occupied by disciples of other sects, and none of the casual cultivators.
To be honest, if there is no natural aptitude or opportunity, ordinary casual cultivators are too weak compared to sect disciples.
Especially when they were weak and young, one had the protection of the sect, the guidance of the elders, and stable resources.
As for the other one, there may be nothing but an incomplete exercise, and everything depends on oneself.
Apart from luck and talent, casual cultivators really have nothing to compare with sect disciples.
After five days passed, Jiang Li, the leader of the list, once again stood on the top of the mountain and dominated the crowd.
The ten of them stared at each other, except for Jiang Li, no one would not want a better ranking.
And below, the remaining [-] monks competed for all the arenas beyond ten.
For them, there are no such cruel and difficult challenging tasks.
Two hundred disciples stepped up the Hundred Battles Ladder one by one, and they had to choose the ring to occupy based on their judgment of their own strength.
But there are only [-] arenas available for occupation, and soon, even the [-] arenas have not been completely occupied, and the battle has already begun.
Two hundred into ninety, the probability here is 40.00% five. Basically, each person can win a certain distribution share for their own sect as long as they defeat one opponent.
But the rules of the Hundred Battles Ladder are free challenges without specific restrictions.
In other words, the competition in the top-ranked arenas may be very fierce, and they may even be challenged more than a dozen times in succession, and they will be challenged more frequently than Jiang Li, who is the number one.
And those lower-ranked arenas may even be ignored by no one, standing there easily, lying down and winning to the end.
Before there is no overwhelming strength, it is very difficult for ordinary monks to sustain the wheel battle of opponents of the same level.
So in addition to strength, this big competition is also a test of luck and wisdom.
For example, it is a good choice to reserve strength and wait until the last moment when everyone is exhausted.
Jiang Li lay on the twisted body of the wooden dragon, looking up at the sky boredly.
In the air above the two mountains, there is a thin silver water curtain floating.This layer of water curtain is like a mirror, which can reflect light and images very clearly.
It was a spell called Jinghua Water Curtain, which was deployed by several senior monks.
Since the arena is located on the Baizhan Stairs, after the arena reaches a certain height, most of the low-level monks standing at the foot of the mountain cannot see the situation of the arena above at all.
Without spectators, what kind of grand event would it be? No matter how fierce the fight was, it would be meaningless.
That's why Sai Fang specially created such a mirrored water curtain, as long as the monks raised their heads, they could watch the fighting skills through the reflection of the water curtain.
Appropriate adjustment of the azimuth angle can even achieve the effect of zooming in on the screen.Let the low-level monks below watch the fighting skills through the super-large screen that blocks the sky and the sun, the experience effect is simply not very good.
Who said that the world of cultivating immortals only understands aura but not physics, and the monk who created this technique clearly has a very thorough understanding of the way light propagates.
Jiang Li just kicked a challenger from Cihang Temple flying, and directly kicked the opponent's vajra body, causing his overall strength to drop suddenly, and he could not recover in a short time.
The result of solving the battle with one blow made the other eight people look dignified, and they dared not challenge Jiang Li again.
Jiang Li, the number one on the list, actually just took it easy, sitting on the "Dragon Chair", in the best position in the middle of the entire arena, watching the entire arena of the competition.
With the continuous influx of monks, the battle below broke out more and more frequently, and the lights of various spells flickered, and the confrontation between monks was extremely fierce.
This is the most elite group of qi-training monks in the world of cultivating immortals in Dachongshan. There are almost no weak people in them, and everyone has one or two brushes on their bodies.
This group of guys fighting together is more or less interesting.
Jiang Li's eyes swept across the arenas that were fighting fiercely, and then the eyes that were looking at the sky suddenly lost focus, as if they had crossed a long distance, and were looking at another pair of eyes.
Those eyes were deep and hollow, always blurred in the shadows.
As early as two days ago, the owner of those eyes had left the misty mountains and flew towards the sky in one direction.
. . . .
Cultivating Immortals Never Sleeping City, until now, one of the most prosperous and prosperous cities in the world of cultivating immortals in Dazhong Mountain.
Here, the bustling streets are never silent.Day to night, night to day, this is a city that never tires.
On this day, a figure flew towards the city from the sky with a magic weapon.
The visitor, sitting cross-legged on a coffin, was of medium stature and slender, wearing a green gown and robe, and a nondescript wooden mask on his face.
It is so tightly covered, let alone an outsider, even if my own mother meets her, she will not be able to recognize her.
The man in the green shirt looked down, and there was a stretch of paddy fields, which were blowing in the breeze, like waves rising and falling.
At the end of the golden-yellow mature rice fields, stands a towering and tall city that does not meet the productivity of the feudal era.
Patting the dusty and unremarkable coffin under him, his flying speed slowed down a lot, and he retreated from the speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, but flew over in a somewhat leisurely manner.
"Those who come are not allowed to go! Yukong is not allowed in the sky above the city that never sleeps!"
Just when the man in green shirt wanted to fly directly over the city wall of the city that never sleeps.
Three figures jumped up suddenly and stopped him in mid-air.
"My friend, please cooperate with the inspection on the ground. I believe you should be very clear about the fate of those who break the rules of the city that never sleeps."
On the hands of the three monks blocking the way, there were three gleaming hooks and locks.
On the top is a sharp and curved iron hook, and countless sharp blades are attached to the chain body.
This is the standard magic weapon of the city that never sleeps. It is very powerful. While it can make people suffer, it will not easily kill people.
If the city that never sleeps kills anyone it sees, it will be very bad for business to spread the word.So they specially customized this kind of cruel magic weapon.
They have seen a lot of monks who think they are invincible when they are just fledgling, but as long as they are bound by this hook, even hard bones will soften.
With their backs against the city that never sleeps, they were very happy to see the thorns causing trouble.
Judging by the flying speed of the man in green shirt just now, it is obvious that he is not a senior monk, they are very confident in their eyesight.
"Three gatekeepers in the foundation building period, and the configuration of the moon shooting crossbow, the city that never sleeps is really rich and powerful."
The man in green shirt looked at the three monks standing in front of him, and then glanced at the two bronze bed crossbows on the city wall below, which were adjusting their orientation and aiming at him.
"You said the rules of the city that never sleeps? Then why can they fly in the sky?"
The man in the green shirt pointed not far away. Two old men were flying out of the city, and after flying over the city wall, they turned into two streamers and disappeared into the sky.
Obviously, these three guys are treating them differently.
"Hmph, that's an adult at the Golden Core Realm, no matter what kind of cat or dog... can compare..."
The head monk was talking, but couldn't continue.
Because a huge oppressive force suddenly descended and shrouded them mercilessly.
Cold sweat was breaking out from the pores, and the body was trembling and weak!
As the gatekeepers of the city that never sleeps, they really have a lot of knowledge, this feeling is. . .
"Gold... Golden Core!"
The leading cultivator who established the foundation said these two words with a pale face, and then he couldn't bear it anymore because of his internal disturbance, and fell to the ground together with the other two cultivators.
Bang bang bang!
Amidst three dull crashes, their buttocks made intimate contact with the bluestone ground.
Naturally, it was not so easy for the three Foundation Establishment to fall to their deaths, but the hasty landing made them faint.
"How about it? According to you, am I qualified to fly over now?"
But the monk in blue suddenly disappeared in the air, and appeared a few meters away from them in the next second.
The three Foundation Establishment cultivators were so frightened that they were dead souls, and their faces turned from white to blue again.
If it is their duty to stop those who violate the rules, then calling "A cat and a dog" to a Golden Core cultivator is undoubtedly the way to death!
If they run into a Jin Dan with a slightly bad temper, it is not impossible to shoot them to death on the spot.
"I'm sorry, my lord, the villain is a cat and a dog, and the villain is a cat and a dog!"
"The villain has eyes but does not know Mount Tai. Mount Tai has offended adults, please forgive me!"
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