The Sunken Yin Cliff was rumored to be an important place in the back mountain of a mysterious sect, the Filthy Yin Sect, hundreds of years ago. The origins of this sect were extremely mysterious, and there were many different opinions in Jianghu. Some said that it was a lost seed of cultivators, some said that it was the true teachings of the Devil Path, and there were even rumors that it was a secret legacy of the Gu Path. As for what the Gu Path was, no one was clear about it. They only knew that it was a cultivation path that was completely different from that of cultivators and warriors.
Especially after the appearance of Tianxing hundreds of years ago, wreaking havoc in the world, massacring cities and destroying provinces, and killing until the world lost its color, the Filthy Yin Sect became even more mysterious. The Sunken Yin Cliff also became a forbidden area. Ordinary people would not come here at all. It was rumored that there were Gu Worms left here that would cause trouble, and one could easily lose their life.
But it was precisely this kind of place that ever since the rumor of the appearance of the Extreme Evil Demon's relic appeared a few months ago, people came here one after another. The battles in front of the cliff did not stop for a moment. Blood flowed like a river, and corpses piled up like a mountain, but the carnage was only so-so. At the very least, Wang Yan, who had been hiding somewhere in the cliff for more than a hundred days, had long since come here, and how many had died.
Finally, the day of the relic's relic appearing was getting closer and closer, and Wang Yan hid deeper and deeper. This was because he did not intend to get involved in the grand scheme that Tianxing had set up. He knew that this scheme would be Ren Tianxing using the cruelest methods to communicate with the mainframe and even Chen Xu in the most direct way. If he got involved, he would definitely be turned into ashes, and even the aftermath might be unbearable.
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"Little Junior Sister, we've been here at the Sunken Yin Cliff for a few days. What's the point of seeing the sky other than fighting with swords?"
Another day, the sun set in the west, and night was about to fall. A few disciples of the Donghua State's Gold Moon Sword Clan surrounded a little girl who was about 13 or 14 years old and had her hair combed into two rings. They returned to a mountain peak. The girl wore a light pink dress and looked delicate and cute. Her eyes were extremely lively, and her entire person exuded a mischievous aura.
Hearing the words of the senior beside her, the corners of the little girl's mouth curled up, and she said, "Master said that our Gold Moon Sword Sect is a righteous sect, and we naturally disdain the inheritance of the extreme evil path. We absolutely won't allow this kind of evil path inheritance to be obtained by others. We only came this time to destroy this harmful thing, and now we are fighting in the sword to first eliminate those people with bad reputations, so as to prevent another great devil from appearing in the martial world in the future."
"Junior Sister, do you really believe what Master said?"
The disciple who spoke had a look of disbelief on his face. The little girl giggled and said, "Even if I don't believe it, I can't be like you and keep saying it all day long, stupid senior brother."
"Isn't it because Master has not returned from the meeting of the sects yet? That's why I said it."
The disciple scratched his head, looking embarrassed. However, the little girl waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell on you. However, we still have a serious purpose for coming this time. Not to mention anything else, Senior Brother Qin Lang has mastered his swordsmanship in a month, and he's going to find Leng Sen to fight for the so-called Best Sword of Donghua. As brothers and sisters, we have to go and cheer him on, right?"
Hearing this, a guy who looked like a skinny monkey beside the little girl said with a face full of smiles, "Junior Sister still cares about me. Just because of Junior Sister's support, I definitely can't lose. I must beat that Leng Sen into submission. In addition, I also heard that Leng Sen obtained a piece of the Extreme Dao Secret Map left behind by Bai Daoxin. When the time comes, I will definitely snatch it so that Junior Sister can also enter the Mystic Realm to play. "
This skinny monkey-like guy was Qin Lang. He was originally a very ordinary player who had joined the Gold Moon Sword Sect by chance. However, Mutants were not well received by the NPCs. In the beginning, these fellow disciples did not even talk to him. However, after the Junior Sister entered the sect, she treated him especially well. Not only did she pull him to play with her, but she also secretly taught him sword techniques, taught him how to use the sword, and let him go on quests with the other fellow disciples. After a long time, everyone got used to his existence. With the help of the Junior Sister, he gradually stood out and became the best swordsman among the younger generation of disciples in the Gold Moon Sword Sect.
Qin Lang liked the Junior Sister from the bottom of his heart. Even though he knew that the Junior Sister was only a virtual character, he still had very deep feelings for her. In addition, he got along very well with the other fellow disciples and had a very strong sense of belonging to the Gold Moon Sword Sect. Sometimes, he also thought how great it would be if this world really existed. He was willing to give up the real world and transmigrate here so that he could stay by the Junior Sister's side forever.
"Come on, Senior Brother Qin Lang. I believe you can do it."
The little girl cheered Qin Lang on with her fists. The other fellow disciples also cheered him on. Qin Lang was very happy, but then he thought of something and said, "Junior Sister, is there anything else fun?"
"Of course."
A wisp of a crafty expression appeared in the little girl's eyes as she said, "Even though our Goldmoon Sword Sect is a great sect in the Eastern Flower Prefecture, we're constantly being suppressed and pushed around by the Henghe Saber Sect. So, we naturally have to properly screw over the Henghe Saber Sect this time."
"Junior Sister, hurry up and tell us what idea you have to trick the Heng He Saber Sect. We will all listen to you."
The senior and junior brothers were all interested, and a few of them moved closer to the little girl. The little girl mumbled something, and all the senior and junior brothers cheered her on. They could not wait to immediately carry out their junior sister's plan and screw over Shang Heng and the Saber Sect.
Just like that, the group of people had already returned to their lodgings on the mountain peak. The other fellow disciples all dispersed because they still had their own tasks. Only Qin Lang stayed by the Junior Sister's side. He saw the Junior Sister standing alone on the bluestone facing the cliff with a rare look of loneliness on her face. He knew the Junior Sister very well. She had told him some little secrets before. He immediately went up and said, "Junior Sister, are you thinking of your master again?"
The Junior Sister nodded but did not say anything. Her eyes were red, and no one knew what she was thinking. Seeing this, Qin Lang became anxious and said, "Junior Sister, if you really want to find him, I will go with you even if it means going to the ends of the earth. Don't be so sad alone …"
The Junior Sister shook her head and said, "He doesn't want to see me. How can I find him? Now, he is already a famous Venerable Swordsman. He can fight against a Gold Core cultivator and is admired by all the martial artists in the state. Even the world-famous Master Shang offered to sleep with him, but he still looked down on her. Maybe he has already forgotten about me, his little disciple. "
The Junior Sister seemed very wronged. Two drops of tears fell from the corner of her eyes. Two years ago, she was stranded in the Donghua State and was taken in as a disciple by Mo Guili, the Heartless Sword of the Gold Moon Sword Sect. However, she had never forgotten Sister Yun and her master, who had once taught the group of children how to read and practice martial arts in that lonely little mountain village.
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