The Narcissus Sect had a long history of thousands of years. Actually, everyone knew who was behind them. It was the Surging Waves Pavilion in the Eastern Sea! Because they were still brooding over their former residence, even though the Surging Waves Pavilion could never be taken back, they still supported a sect to guard this place. It could be said that they were doing the ancestors of the sect a little justice.
The Chronicle Temple had an even longer history, spanning thousands of years! It had always been mild and cautious in its speech and actions. However, its strength was restrained, and there were always outstanding people appearing! After a long time, it could no longer be hidden. After all, everyone was so familiar with each other. Their backing was the Three Pure Ones. However, they always followed the rules. It was difficult for Xuanyuan to grasp their weakness. There were so many Taoist temples in the world, they could not rely on rumors and guesses.
The Dushan Sect was a body cultivator sect. It was established relatively late, less than a thousand years ago. Xuanyuan suspected that it was a Buddhist sect, but there was no evidence. The Buddhist sect's mastery of body techniques was not below that of body cultivators. It was not impossible for them to adapt and change their appearance.
The last force was the South Sea Demon Clan! It was unknown what was wrong with them, but they still wanted to come ashore to test their skills.
These four forces fought over the possibility that Xuanyuan might designate the Ji Ma Peninsula as a free land. They fought over the right to speak and gain actual control. Then, they would negotiate with Xuanyuan about the future rules and regulations.
When Bing Ke's master arrived with her disciples, the fight had already turned into a mess. Although this Jin Dan Swordsman's strength was average, he was ambitious. As the overlord of the Northern Region, he had a good grasp of his identity. He rashly entered the fight and tried to stop a large-scale conflict. He thought that with Xuanyuan's identity, no one would dare to be presumptuous. In the end, he went overboard …
His thinking was right. Xuanyuan had the responsibility to control the situation of the Northern Region. He would not allow the situation to escalate. Now it was a fight between Jin Dan cultivators. In the future, it might expand to Foundation Establishment cultivators. It would be too late to stop it when it involved mortals. It would also be detrimental to Xuanyuan's image in the Northern Region.
His thinking was good, but he did not consider his own ability. In a chaotic battle, there would always be people stirring up trouble and taking advantage of it!
And he became the catalyst for the chaos!
Who was it that hurt him? The ice guest and the other Laying Foundation cultivators couldn't understand it either. The sky was too messy, and it was filled with spells. It seemed that anyone could do it, but it also seemed that no one did it on purpose …
But now, the Overlord Xuanyuan was standing at the side, as if he had become a spectator. It was very awkward. He might as well not have come!
Bing Ke felt aggrieved and let his imagination run wild. Originally, he liked to watch cultivators fight, but in his eyes, it became boring. Until he heard the voice of his junior fellow apprentice, Bing Shuang.
"Senior Brother, Martial Uncle, he, he doesn't seem to be able to make it!"
Only then did the ice guest come to her senses. She felt that the breath of her master in her arms began to disperse, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. She knew that this was a sign of collapse, and she felt sad.
At this moment, a voice came from the side. "Help him! Hurry up and leave! "
The icy guest was furious. Someone actually instigated him to kill his master. Was he still human? He turned around and saw an unfamiliar young man with a sword on his back standing at the side. He didn't look at him, but only focused on the battle in the sky.
Judging from his breath, he should be a Jin Dan. The few Laying Foundation disciples immediately understood that this was the support from Mount Yi. But they didn't know why he didn't go up to stop the fight, but was here to instigate him to kill his master!
"Martial, Martial Uncle! Master is dying, please save him! "
Lou Xiaoyi didn't even look. This senior fellow apprentice's dantian was already shattered, and even a deity couldn't save him. Moreover, in this last period of time, he would be tortured by losing the protection of his mana!
What disappointed him was that these Laying Foundation disciples were too soft and emotional. They didn't have a trace of the ruthlessness of a Swordsman! A real Swordsman was ruthless to others, and to himself!
"I cultivate the sword, not the art of alchemy! Your master is incurable. If you dawdle, you will only make him suffer!
You are his disciple. Even if you can't solve his problem, can't you solve his pain? "
The icy guest was at a loss. The hierarchy in Xuanyuan was very strict. Master was not here, and Martial Uncle's words were heaven. He also knew that Martial Uncle's words were very reasonable. After all, he had the cultivation of the late stage of Laying Foundation. He had common sense. He knew that once a cultivator lost the protection of his mana, his bodily functions would return to the tolerance level of a mortal. Facing this kind of damage, it was really torturous. But …
"If you kill your master, you will be punished by Heaven!"
Lou Xiaoyi disdained, "Heaven's punishment is only for those who deserve it! Heaven is not that blind! "
The icy guest cried out loudly. As he cried, he moved his palm to his master's chest. He called his master and exerted force in his palm, shattering his master's heart acupoint. At the last moment, he saw a trace of a smile at the corner of his master's mouth after he was released.
Until now, he finally accepted this Martial Uncle, because his master didn't blame him. As a disciple, he did what he should do!
"Who can tell me what's going on here?"
The ice guest's heart was still agitated, and she was uneasy. Beside her, Bing Shuang was still calm. She told the whole story from beginning to end.
Lou Xiaoyi remained calm and collected. This senior brother was injured by a spell. The cold Yin entered his body and spread throughout his meridians. He could only roughly see this. As for what kind of spell it was and which orthodoxy it came from, it was difficult for him. He had been observing the fight between the ten Jin Dan in the sky for some time, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.
Moreover, the one who really did it would definitely hide his skills and wouldn't continue to use his dark skills in public. Therefore, this was not a way out.
"Do you know these people?"
The icy guest finally recovered, "I don't know them, but my master has mentioned them before, so I have some impression of them.
The ones from Narcissus Sect are Taoist Qushui and Taoist Zhuo Lang. They are wearing green robes and tall crowns. The ones from Dushan Sect are Qianli, Zong Jiao, Jia Kang. The ones from Zhishou Abbey are Taoist Zhen Yan and Taoist Wei Yan. I don't know the rest.
The three sea beasts are of unknown origin. I only know that one of them is the Yanshui Beast. It often comes to Jima Peninsula … "
Lou Xiaoyi compared them one by one and had a rough understanding. It wasn't easy to deal with this kind of situation when he just arrived. Killing without caring about anything was not the way to deal with it! Because the reason why someone secretly attacked this external sword senior brother was probably because he wanted to provoke Xuanyuan. It would be satisfying to go up and kill, but it would be a bad idea to fall into someone else's trap!
He was indeed here to be a fighter, but there were different types of fighters with brains and without brains. He didn't want to be someone else's knife!
He wasn't too impulsive about the death of his fellow disciples. Since he chose the orthodoxy of Swordsman, he had to face life and death. How could he be so angry? In the Fifth Ring, such things happened every day. Lou Xiaoyi had killed many people, but he didn't see anyone coming to him. This was the awareness of a cultivator. If you didn't understand this, you couldn't survive in the cultivation world!
Sooner or later, you would be provoked to death!
Therefore, he encouraged this young Foundation Establishment to give his master a quick death!
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