Chapter 72 Seven people are here!
Half a month later, the atmosphere in Baihua Valley became even more depressing. In some areas, the light of the fighting among disciples of various sects spread thousands of miles away.
Obviously, apart from some remote corners and unknown places, the conspicuous spiritual herbs in the Baihua Valley have been collected, and the remaining time is when the disciples of the four sects plunder each other.
I don’t know which generation of this plunder began, and elders of various sects also acquiesced to this kind of action.
At the same time, as the plunder was launched, the disciples of each sect began to belong to their respective camps. It was said that they were camps, but in fact they were just a place where disciples in the sect gathered, which could effectively prevent the other sect from snatching the spirit grass.
Those disciples who belong to the camp handed over the spirit grass they collected and went out again with empty storage bags. In this way, even if they were besieged, they would not lose much.
However, this hot scene has nothing to do with Qingyun Sect.
Above the hills, lonely flags fluttered, and three boring teenagers sat next to them.
"Xiao Luzi, this won't work. The spirit grass has been lit. Also, why have you gotten into trouble with the disciples of Luoxia Sect? No wonder the leader always said that you are a stubborn donkey, don't whip, and have your hooves raised!" Qing Lifeng sighed.
"Slut, just blow it. Those disciples of Luoxia Sect, even if you call grandpa, they won't let you go!" Lu Chen held a weed in his mouth, wondering: "Half a month has passed, why haven't they come yet!"
Suddenly, the few people fell silent, obviously they all knew that Baihua Valley was in chaos, and the other brothers wanted to come over and had to take a detour on the way, so they delayed the time.
"Xiao Luzi, go find Qixiahua first. I will wait here. If you drag this on, you will be afraid that one of them will not be able to collect after three months!" Lan Yun suggested.
"No!" Lu Chen shook his head and said, "I promised the Sloppy Sect Master. I must not leave before my brothers arrive!"
When Qing Lifeng and Lan Yun heard this, they didn't say much, but smiles rose from the corners of their mouths. They believed Xiao Luzi. Apart from this guy's calmness, the rest was enough commitment!
The three of them waited swayingly. Five days later, and finally appeared in the southwest. It was Zhu Gan. His clothes were broken and his face was in a mess. It was obviously not easy to walk along the way.
However, after seeing the flag on the hill, Zhu Gan's always hard face suddenly showed a smile. The feeling was as if he was rushing around the sea and found a safe haven.
Suddenly, four brothers were on the hill, looking at me, and I looked at you, laughing happily.
Two days later, the remaining three people arrived, Fang Yu, Zhao Guoguo and Hu De. In this way, seven disciples of Qingyun Sect arrived!
"Haha, Xiao Luzi, you are still alive!" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Nonsense!" Lu Chen smiled as soon as his dimples appeared.
Zhao Guoguo and Hu De looked at each other. The three of them walked along the way, with hardships and difficulties. They detoured several times on the way. At that time, Fang Yu's face was extremely solemn.
However, behind a hill, Fang Yu seemed to be no longer afraid of the sky falling!
"Seven people arrived, and one person was missing!"
After some joy, Lu Chen's expression became solemn. He looked at the jade talisman and frowned: "Zhang Dagen... This guy has passed half a month, since he is still there!"
Fang Yu and the others also frowned slightly.
Lu Chen pondered: "The demand for Qixia flowers is high, and it may be in the east, of course, just for speculation, so time is tight, and Zhang Dagen is also in the east..."
As he said that, he pointed at the Luoshen Sword in his hand: "So the target is the east!"
After the words came, Lu Chen began to distribute magic weapons, and then said: "The Baihua Valley is in chaos, and the disciples of various sects are ready to move. We will definitely have many troubles when we go there. However, before Qixiahua is determined, we are not allowed to fight, and the overall situation is the priority!"
"The overall situation is the most important thing!"
Fang Yu and the other two looked solemn. They knew each other that although Qixiahua had the direction, they were not sure, so time was even faster, which was also the reason why Xiao Luzi was not allowed to fight.
A moment later, the hill flag was lifted up, and the seven disciples of Qingyun Sect began to move towards the east.
....
At this time, in a corner of the east, a burly boy was lying on the hillside. After several disciples in front left, he stood up, shook his body and ran wildly in the other direction.
"Damn it, there are people everywhere, and I can't live this day!"
This burly boy is Zhang Dagen. He has always been timid and is clearly moving towards the center, but he met several waves of disciples on the way, which forced him to go further and further.
He ran all the way, and endless mountains appeared in front of him, with high mountains rising into the clouds and cliffs everywhere. Looking at the top of his eyes, a white light flashed, obviously reaching the edge of the formation.
"It's over, what should I do? Why don't you find a place to hide!" Zhang Dagen trembled and said to himself, but then he thought of Qixiahua, and his eyes firmly became firm: "Qixiahua is related to the future of Qingyun Sect. Five years later, the competition between various sects will be great. With it, whether it is junior brother or us in the later period, the strength will increase greatly."
"You can't hide. You must find Qixiahua. Sword cultivation will move forward bravely!" Zhang Dagen comforted himself, straightened his chest and set off again.
Walking along the cliff, not long after, a trail appeared beside the cliff.
"The path is full of weeds, and it is hard to notice if you don't get close!" Zhang Dagen frowned, thought for a while, and immediately entered the path. As soon as his figure disappeared, several disciples appeared not far away. They looked ahead and sneered at the corners of their mouths.
Zhang Dagen walked forward nervously, but the path was not long. Not long after, his vision became wide open. He saw that this place was a valley among the valleys, shining with sunshine and the ground was covered with colorful spiritual herbs. At this time, it was swaying slightly, emitting dazzling light!
Seeing this, Zhang Dagen was stunned, and his mind seemed to be struck by lightning, but then he hurriedly took out the jade slip. The spiritual power was driven, and the light curtain suddenly appeared, and a colorful spiritual herb appeared on the light curtain!
One flower and seven leaves, a colorful color!
"It's exactly the same, these are Qixia flowers..."
Zhang Dagen took a breath, but he didn't expect that since he found it here, the entire valley was... Without saying a word, he waved his right hand and inserted the Qingyunmen flag into the valley, and then he started to collect it.
"With these, the Qingyun Sect Sword Cultivation flag will be inserted into Tianyun Mountain... It must be possible!"
He was an orphan since he was a child and entered the Qingyun Sect at the age of ten. Although the sect seems cruel, it actually gives him a safe nest. He has a deep affection for this sect and knows that this down-and-out sect is in a storm and depression.
What is an immortal, what is an ordinary person? Cut off the roots of ordinary people and sweep away all the dust!
Zhang Dagen didn't know, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention. As an orphan, he only knew that Qingyun Sect was his home, whether it was an ordinary person or an immortal, so what?
It's enough to help this home!
At this time, on the trail, several disciples from Xiaoshan Hezhou looked at each other with great eyes. The spirit grass in Baihua Valley was picked. Unexpectedly, since there were still spiritual grass hidden in this valley, and it seemed to be Qixia Flowers!
"The number of spiritual herbs in this valley is amazing. Go and notify Senior Brother Cai!"
One person left quietly, and the remaining few people held the path tightly.
Two hours passed, and more than a dozen people walked in along the path. The young man was the leader of the second-generation disciple of Xiaoshanheyuan - Cai Shixin!
As soon as several people entered, Zhang Dagen immediately noticed that his body trembled, but after looking at the Qixia Flowers all over the valley, he gritted his teeth: "This valley belongs to Qingyun Sect, and those around him leave quickly!"
Beside him, the Qingyun Gate flag fluttered!
Cai Shixin ignored him at all. He stared at the valley with a surprised smile on his face: "The valley in the valley is full of Qixiahua, and it all belongs to my Xiaoshanheyuan. With these, the elders in the courtyard will definitely give me the Mahayana magic formula and countless elixirs..."
"Disciple of Qingyun Sect, I am in a good mood today and I won't torture you anymore, get out!" Cai Shixin shouted.
Zhang Dagen held the flagpole tightly with his right hand, and felt confident in his heart: "This place is Qingyun Gate, I'll come first, you can't be unreasonable!"
Seeing the burly boy trembling but speaking with courage, Cai Shixin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he walked step by step: "Are you a fool? Don't understand the rules? With your kindness, how far can you go on the vast path of immortality? Forget it, Qingyun Sect is full of waste, why am I talking about with a fool?"
As he said that, his steps accelerated, and the blue light flashed in the soles of his feet appeared in front of Zhang Dagen for a moment. He was covered with cold air on his right hand. He grabbed Zhang Dagen's neck and slapped the ground suddenly!
Bang!
A dull sounded in the valley, and ice slag appeared on the ground. Cai Shixin's right hand seemed like an ice sculpture. He moved his fingers slightly and grabbed the flying flag with a curtain.
With a click, the Qingyun Gate flag was divided into two!
The stars flashed in Zhang Dagen's mind, but when the flag fell to his face, his eyes turned red!
"I'll fight you!"
But as soon as the man stood up, Cai Shixin slapped it with his palm. Suddenly, Zhang Dagen's lower body was covered with ice slag.
"The second level of concentration... Humph, overestimate one's own ability!" Cai Shixin said lazily, then waved his hand: "Catch him out of the valley!"
Suddenly, several disciples from Xiaoshanheyuan came over with a sneer and pulled Zhang Dagen away. The dull voice spread throughout the valley on the way.
"If it weren't for the orders of Baihua Valley, I really wanted to kill someone to silence me, but that would be fine. Even if the waste left, at most he would come to Qingyunmen to complain!"
Cai Shixin said calmly, then looked to the side: "There must not be leaked in this valley, especially the disciples of the four sects. I will let Junior Brother Luo come to guard later!"
After the explanation, Cai Shixin left along the path. He said to his junior brother beside him: "The second-generation disciple list is about to begin. In two days, you will move forward with me. As long as you win, I will not only be the leader of the second-generation disciples, but also win a large number of spiritual herbs in the four sects!"
The disciple beside him smiled: "Senior Brother Cai, Leng Guxue, Yuhua Sect, Ouyang Yun, Lingdong Palace, they are definitely not your opponents. The final winner of this Baihua Valley is the Xiaoshanheyuan!"
The Hundred Flower Valley has opened in all dynasties, and it has become a rule that after collecting spiritual herbs, a gamble will be held at the center of the four sects. The disciples of each sect use spiritual herbs as bargaining chips to compete with each other.
As long as you win first, not only will your reputation rise greatly, but your sect will be the winner of Baihua Valley!
This rule was not issued by the sect, but it has been silently experienced for a hundred years.
.....
Above the hills, the burly boy crawled hard, his feet were frozen into ice, his whole body was covered in blood, and there was a long blood stain wherever he passed. If he were a mortal, he would have died long ago.
But even monks are extremely difficult to stay awake!
"Qixia Flowers are our Qingyun Sect's hope..."
Zhang Dagen's eyes were red, his hands were struggling to support the ground and crawling hard, but his palms were tightly clenched, and there was the broken spirit grass between his hands...
"Xiao Luzi, the flag of Qingyun Sect... cannot fall!"
Chapter completed!