Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

After the battle between the Bluestone Sword Pavilion and the Jidao Sword Alliance, the fighting between the various forces on the sword platform turned up a level in vain.

Lu Ya saw that there were monks on the three-way sword platform constantly, fighting each other.

The mana is overwhelming and blood is everywhere.

He even saw two Nascent Soul monks firing real fire on a sword platform. They used each other's methods to bombard each other with powerful magic weapons.

In the end, one of the two Nascent Soul cultivators on this side of the sword platform was completely destroyed, and the other's body was also destroyed. Only a broken one-armed Nascent Soul returned to his own forces.

This tragic and cruel struggle made many monks who had never experienced this Immortal Questioning Conference continue to torture themselves.

Does such a fight really make sense?

Lu Ya watched the one-armed broken Nascent Soul slowly fly out of the sword platform and then return to his own team with difficulty. He was puzzled and a little embarrassed at the same time.

Wherever there are people, there will be fights. This is absolutely inevitable.

This is humanity, this is the human race.

The human race continues to advance and grow in the struggle, and is constantly consumed and died in the struggle, but overall it still shows an upward spiral upward trend.

Thinking like this, Lu Ya also had some understanding of this.

As the saying goes, "Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath." For monks, this breath is more important than that of ordinary people.

Perhaps because this breath is not just about qi, but the continuation of one's own orthodoxy and the future of one's own path.

'However, even the Nascent Soul has been beaten to pieces. This cruel scene is really exaggerated. ’

Lu Ya thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that the previous look full of anger and disgust was still that of the Jindan monk whom he had punished.

Lu Ya raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know why the other party was so hostile to him.

However, the other party's hostility made Lu Ya start to think carefully about whether he had encountered any monks or incidents related to this person. In the process, he killed the monks related to this person on the spot.

But after thinking about it again and again, he even made a divination, but found that there was no direct connection with this person.

After thinking about it, he had no clue. Fortunately, Lu Ya raised his brows and sent a message to the golden elixir monk: "I ask myself, I have never interacted with you. Why do you cast malicious glances at me so many times?"

After receiving the message from Lu Ya, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, but the next moment, an angry young voice replied: "Humph, you shameless person, even the quota to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition must be obtained from behind. Thanks to your background and connections, you still have the nerve to call yourself 'I'."

Lu Ya suddenly realized that it turned out to be something about his participation in the Immortal Sect Competition.

Thinking about it this way, it seems much more reasonable.

That’s so reasonable!

However, in just a short moment, Lu Ya realized that there was something fishy behind this matter.

So he transmitted the message again, but this time he carried the coercion of Nascent Soul:

"You're just a golden elixir, who gave you the courage to slander a senior Nascent Soul who can directly skip the Immortal Questioning Conference and participate in the Immortal Sect Competition?

Or do you think I am not qualified to occupy such a position? "

Sensing the pressure of Lu Ya's Nascent Soul, the Jin Dan's complexion paled slightly, but then he looked directly at Lu Ya with an even more angry look:

"If you are qualified to occupy the position to participate in the Immortal Competition, why don't you compete for it at the Immortal Questioning Conference, and instead use such despicable methods!"

The anger in his tone, the intensity of his emotions, and the justice of his words all showed that this young Jin Dan was a genius fool who basically had nothing to do with the world and devoted himself to cultivation.

Even if he was used as a weapon, he still didn't know it.

If his elders heard what he said, they would definitely be furious, slap him unconscious and send him directly back to the sect.

Lu Ya showed a sneer and said through the voice: "Oh? Are you so sure that I don't dare to compete for a place in the Immortal Questioning Conference because of my lack of strength, that's why you resorted to such methods?"

"Well, if you have the strength, why would you use this method?" Young Jin Dan's passionate voice roared in Lu Ya's ears.

"If it weren't for you, why would one of the places in our Chixiao sect be deprived of for no reason this time? It is obvious that the senior brother and junior uncle of our sect are both Nascent Soul geniuses who are less than a hundred years old, and now only one person can participate in the quest to ask the immortal. In the assembly.”

Red Sky Sect?

Lu Ya searched in his mind, and a rough map of the Southern Territory automatically appeared in his mind. Finally, he found the location corresponding to the Chixiao Sect in the Yansha Territory in the northwest of the Southern Territory.

Lu Ya lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In this case, it seems that someone wants to use him as a gun.

Lu Ya's mind changed and he already had a plan.

"Since you think I don't have this kind of strength, why not let your senior senior brother or junior senior uncle from the Chixiao Sect stand up and challenge me?"

"Hmph, you think I don't want to. If it weren't for the strict order of the headmaster, I would definitely fight for my senior brother!"

"Then I will give you this opportunity now. You can tell your senior brother to let your senior brother challenge me. If your senior brother wins, then your Chixiao sect will take back my quota, and I guarantee that there will be no future trouble.

But if your senior brother fails, I want you to promise me who told you this important and hidden information. "

Lu Ya's voice did not fluctuate at all, but it made the young Jindan of the Chixiao sect hesitate.

Because it was his good friend who told him about this, and although they were not in the same sect, they had quite a bit of sympathy for each other as heroes.

But when he thought that two people from his sect could enter the Immortal Competition, his heart immediately surged with passion.

He carefully recalled the strength of his senior brother, and recalled his friend's explanation of the thief, and suddenly made up his mind.

His senior brother cannot lose!

"Okay, I promise you, but you must not go back on your word. You must make a vow of Taoism!"

"The Oath of the Dao Heart? Who do you think you are, worthy of asking me to take the Oath of the Dao Heart? I am in a good mood and want to give you a chance, but you use chicken feathers as arrows in an attempt to make further progress. Who gave it to you? So brave?

Could it be the Chixiao sect behind you? "

Lu Ya sneered in his heart, some people are simply horribly stupid.

Being scolded by Lu Ya in this way, the Jin Dan of the Chi Xiao Sect turned green and red.

But he still did not give up, but said via message: "Then I hope you can keep your promise."

The next moment, he stood up directly, pouring mana into his voice, pointed at Lu Ya and said loudly: "Shi Cang, the chief disciple of Chixiao Sect, please fight fellow Taoist Lu Ya."

The monks on the stands suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes were looking back and forth between Lu Ya and the golden elixir, wondering what was going on.

Jiang Daoying and Xia Houjie were also a little surprised. They didn't know why the Chixiao faction suddenly wanted to fight Lu Ya. Did they think they could snatch the spot from Brother Lu?

The headmaster of the Chixiao Sect, Master Chixiao, was originally communicating with acquaintances from the sect. Suddenly, when he heard such crazy words from his direct disciple, his blood suddenly surged, and Gujing Bubo's mood was almost broken.

He ignored other people's gazes, grabbed it with his big hand, pulled it in front of him, stared into his eyes, and shouted: "Traitor, what are you doing!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned his eyes to Lu Ya and apologized: "Fellow Taoist Lu Ya, the bad disciple Lu Wan is not familiar with the world and has a bit of a naughty temper. Please don't argue with him."

Lu Ya looked at Master Chi Xiao, stood up slowly, returned a salute, then waved his Taoist robe and looked at Elder Lan Jian: "Lu Ya accepts this battle."

Master Chi Xiao's expression was extremely ugly. He looked at Lu Wan in his hand and slapped it out.

With a crisp "snap" sound, Lu Wan's head was thrown to the side, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.

"If your senior brother dies from this, you will be the culprit!"

Lu Wan was a little confused as to why his master, who had always treated him like a son, was so harsh and said that his senior brother would die from this.

This is simply nonsense. His senior brother is a Yuanying monk who has mastered magical powers and has amazing cultivation. How could he lose to such a thief who steals his place?

Master Chixiao looked at Lu Ya and said through a message: "Fellow Taoist Lu Ya, this matter is due to our lax discipline among our followers. This has angered fellow Taoist Lu Ya. I also ask fellow Taoist Lu Ya to show mercy. I, the Chixiao sect, will have serious consequences after this." Thanks."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ya had already taken a step forward and appeared in the sword platform world the next moment.

Shi Cang, the chief disciple of the Chixiao sect, who had been stunned for a long time, turned to look at the real Chixiao. For some reason, he had become the challenger of the sword platform.

Before Master Chixiao could speak, Elder Lianjian spoke up: "Chixiao sect, please hurry up and enter the sword platform."

The voice was smooth and without any fluctuations, but the attitude of the Great Elder Lan Jian undoubtedly made many unsuspecting forces look at Lu Ya with a much more solemn look.

Who is this Lu Ya that he would let the Great Elder Lan Jian of Wuliang Hai Ya support him?

Contrary to these uninformed forces, Master Chi Xiao happened to be aware of Lu Ya's somewhat prestigious existence.

But faced with the urging of the Great Elder of Wuliang Haiya, he did not dare to take any chances.

He immediately looked at his chief disciple, Shi Cang, and quickly warned: "Shi Cang, remember, admit defeat directly after entering. Don't hesitate at all."

When Shi Cang received the message from Master Chi Xiao, he was still a little confused, but the next moment his body flew towards the sword platform involuntarily.

"!!!"

Only then did Shi Cang realize how terrifying the opponent he was about to fight was.

As his thoughts raced, Shi Cang had fallen into the world of Jian Tai.

Shi Cang looked at the expressionless Lu Ya across from him. A huge panic arose in his heart for no reason. He immediately opened his mouth: "I admit it."

Before the word "lose" came out of his mouth, he was horrified to find that his throat was being strangled, and even the mana in his body was stagnant.

He seemed to have fallen into an insect in amber, or like a fly in a spider's web. No matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

The next moment, dazzling thunder flashed before his eyes.

The sword platform world suddenly fell into darkness.

Rolling thunder surged in the darkness, and the terrifying aura of destruction was still felt by everyone in the stands even though they were separated from the sword stand.

"This is a thunder method. There is such a terrifying thunder method!"

"This thunder method seems to have the aura of thunder calamity, how could it be like this! This is impossible!"

"The disciples of the Chixiao Sect are finished."

When Shi Cang saw this thunder, a huge feeling of powerlessness emerged in his heart. Is this existence really just Nascent Soul?

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a blue-purple thunder pillar as thick as a house instantly engulfed Shi Cang.

After five full breaths, the Thunder Pillar slowly dissipated, revealing Shi Cang who had fallen into a coma.

Elder Lan Jian's voice did not fluctuate at all, and he calmly announced: "In this battle, Lu Ya will win."

Master Chixiao immediately rescued Shi Cang. After careful sensing, he found that Shi Cang was only injured on the skin and had no internal injuries, and he felt relieved.

He looked gratefully at Lu Ya, who was calmly walking out of the sword platform, and said through a message: "Thank you very much, Lu Zhenjun, for showing mercy. Now that this matter is over, please allow me to visit you to express my apology."

Lu Yafei came to the Chixiao Sect area, looked directly at Lu Wan in the hands of Master Chixiao, and said, "Look, I won. Now you need to tell me who told you this information."

His voice was calm, but it carried a strange and convincing fluctuation. A trace of struggle appeared in Lu Wan's eyes, and then the struggle dissipated and turned into confusion: "It was my good friend Zuo Chengzhi, the true disciple of Yuling Sect, who told me of.

He and I have always been good friends and regard each other as close friends. He told me that a spot in the Scarlet Sky Sect was stolen by a thief with a profound background but only superficial appearance, so I was so angry. "

"Traitor! Traitor!"

Master Chixiao couldn't believe his ears. The disciple he regarded as his own son was actually such a stupid person. He was still saying good things for the other party after being used as a weapon.

What a shame!

Yulingmen, Zuo Chengzhi.

Lu Ya turned his attention to Xia Houjie, who naturally understood what he was thinking and immediately pointed to an area not far from the Chixiao Sect.

Lu Ya nodded, and the next moment, he appeared above the area of ​​Yuling Gate.

The moment he left, a rainbow light shot up into the sky in the Yulingmen area and fled madly towards the outside of the Heavenly Sword.

But after flying only a few feet, he could no longer move an inch.

Lu Ya looked at the figure fixed in mid-air, his eyes unwavering, and he just asked casually:

"Are you Zuo Chengzhi?"

"Lu Zhenjun, there may be some misunderstanding in this matter."

Master Sanshan of the Yuling Sect quickly came to Lu Ya and whispered.

Lu Ya looked at the Master of the Yuling Sect and curled his lips slightly: "Master of the Yuling Sect, you have also heard about this. It was you, the junior member of the Yuling Sect, who sowed dissension among them, which caused this series of things to happen.

You said there was a misunderstanding. Could it be that this is more than just that? "

Master Sanshan was suffocated and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He wanted to keep his disciples, but he was extremely wary of Wuliang Haiya's attitude.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Ya released his hold on Zuo Chengzhi. The latter suddenly felt extremely relaxed. He smiled and was about to speak.

Lu Ya held it with one hand, and an illusory big hand held Zuo Chengzhi in his palm. The next moment, the big hand suddenly closed.

Zuo Chengzhi didn't even say a word before he was squeezed to death by Lu Ya. (End of chapter)