Pagoda Immortality

"You are not smiling?"

Fu Hongshan shook his head: "Of course not, I'm talking about... Lu Li."

"Land from!"

Hearing these two words, there was a sudden gasp of air in the hall, and the great elder couldn't stand the passage: "Has that guy grown to such an extent?"

"I remember that when I first heard his name two or three hundred years ago, he was only in the early stages of becoming a god. How long did it take for him to become distracted?"

"Yes, this is incredible!" When other elders heard this, they also agreed.

"I'm afraid, they are not the same person at all. Looking at the world, even the saint sons of the six major sects have no precedent of cultivating distraction from the early stage of divine transformation in three hundred years." The ninth elder questioned.

"I don't know about this, but according to the news from our investigation, those two monsters are definitely the two that appeared in the Sancai Forbidden Area."

"So I think that even if Lu Li is not among the three men in black, they must be inseparable from Lu Li!" Fu Hongshan analyzed carefully.

After hearing Fu Hongshan's words, everyone continued to whisper to each other. Then, the Great Elder raised his eyelids, slightly cupped his hands towards Fu Qingchuan, who was in charge, and said: "Headmaster, I suddenly had an idea. Perhaps, for the fight for Taking control of Nanming City is somewhat helpful.”

Headmaster Fu Qingchuan suddenly looked happy: "Oh? Great Elder, tell me quickly!"

The Great Elder He Yutang said: "It's like this. Now that Tianjiange is almost suffering from the disaster of annihilation, it is no longer worthy of being called a first-class force. No matter how thick-skinned Elder Qu is in Sword Palace, I'm afraid it will not be possible for Tianjiange to continue to be in charge of Nanming City. ”

"And what he wants to do most now is to find out the murderer of Tianjian Pavilion and kill him to vent his anger."

"In that case, why don't we provide them with some clues and give them a face for Elder Qu?"

"In this way, not only can the Mingxin Sword Palace eliminate the dark forces without worries, but it can also win the favor of the Sword Palace. If we are lucky, we might be able to control Nanming City without any effort."

"What the Great Elder said is true! Killing two birds with one stone by killing two birds with one stone, even if the dark forces know that we leaked the news and have the Mingxin Sword Palace chasing behind them, they will not be able to free their hands to deal with us!" The second elder immediately agreed.

"Yes, yes, the second elder's plan is really wonderful!"

"...."

As soon as the great elder He Yutang finished speaking, everyone started talking, laughing and expressing their agreement.

While Jinghongque was secretly planning Nanming City.

The Wuya Sword Sect, another major force in the Southern Ming Realm, was also not idle. However, they did not have such information as Fu Qingchuan, so they became very passive.

At this time, a large number of spies are being sent around Nanming Mansion to inquire about information.

...

A month later, Yue Chenfeng and the others finally returned to Tianjian Pavilion.

Although he was well prepared, when he saw the ruins in front of him, Yue Chenfeng couldn't help but roar.

The resource building is gone, the skill building is gone, the elixirs from the major mountain peaks are gone, the Sunburning Sacred Tree is gone, and even... the secret realm of the Sword Monument is gone!

But after he visited the entire Tianjian Pavilion, he suddenly lost his anger.

He let out a sad laugh and stood bleakly in the middle of Changqing Lake, feeling indescribably uncomfortable: "Master, disciple... I have failed you."

"It's wrong, it's all my fault."

"If it weren't for me, Tianjian Pavilion wouldn't be in this situation."

"Master, forgive me!"

As he spoke, he knelt on his knees with a plop, and kowtowed heavily towards the north. Then he raised his palms, and in an instant, the wind and clouds gathered together and slapped him hard on the head!

"Pavilion Master!!!"

In the distance, the faces of the second and third elders changed when they saw this, and they quickly fired towards Yue Chenfeng, trying to stop Yue Chenfeng.

However, before the two of them arrived, Yue Chenfeng's golden palm had already slapped his head hard, and there was an explosion, and he instantly turned into a headless corpse.

The eyes of the second and third elders widened, and they felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts when they were one foot away.

They never expected that Yue Chenfeng would choose to commit suicide.

"Brother Youshu, Brother Jian'an, I really don't have the face to see my master again, but I have to avenge Tianjian Pavilion. Please convey my unwillingness and anger to my master, and make amends to him on my behalf." Okay."

Yue Chenfeng's soul floated up, looking at the second elder You Shu and the third elder Cui Jian'an with longing expression.

"I'll wait, take your orders!"

Hearing this, You Shu and Cui Jian'an immediately bowed and said with gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay...thank you."

As Yue Chenfeng spoke, the body of the soul began to dim rapidly. After a few breaths, it completely disappeared, leaving only a faint sigh: "One wrong step, one wrong step, ah..."

When You Shu saw this, he shook his head and sighed. He immediately smashed a deep pit with his hand, took off Yue Chenfeng's storage ring, and buried it.

Immediately he looked at Cui Jian'an: "Let's go, there still needs to be an explanation at the Sword Palace, otherwise, we may not be able to live in peace in this life."

"How to explain?" Cui Jian'an frowned.

"Didn't the Pavilion Master say that what he wants to convey to the old Pavilion Master is the unwillingness and anger in his heart? Of course the Pavilion Master... died in the hands of that thief. This storage ring should be regarded as yours and mine. It’s just a trip." You Shu said calmly.

"good."

Then, the two smiled at each other, turned into two rainbow lights and left Changqing Lake.

Half a year later.

Mingxin Sword Palace.

This is a huge building that stands tall in the Dongling Continent for countless years. The ancient buildings that can be seen everywhere among the peaks all show the breath of time.

The four archways in the southeast, northwest and northeast are hundreds of feet high, like sharp swords soaring into the sky. Looking from a distance, it gives people a breathtaking feeling.

Within the archway range, the peaks are undulating and dangerous. Looking from a distance, it also looks like ancient swords piercing the sky.

Although the sect of Mingxin Sword Palace covers an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, there are not many formal disciples in the sect. There are only 20,000 outer sects and only 5,000 inner sects, but all of them are extraordinary talents.

These people are blessed by nature and rarely appear in the public eye. Most of them are responsible for taking care of some mineral veins in their own jurisdiction, or training in the designated mountains and fields.

They will not appear in the poor mountains and bad waters where other casual cultivators gather, so as not to suffer any losses.

On this day, two old men, one in blue and one in purple, followed an open road and came to the south gate of the Sword Palace.

Two guards sat cross-legged on the stone platforms on the left and right of the archway, with a long sword beside them.

Seeing this, they all frowned, stood up and raised their swords, and flashed in front of the two old men. Although they were only at the Nascent Soul stage, they were not at all afraid of facing two Spirit Severings.

The middle-aged man on the right held his sword in front of them, blocking the two men and said in a deep voice: "Please stop!"