Chapter 491: Poison Kill

The Xinjian Sect’s status in Mifloxacin is very strange.

In terms of true strength, the Heart Sword Sect and Qingtian Cliff are comparable.

However, the Xinjian Sect's unique skills are unique and have very high requirements for disciples, so there are very few disciples under the sect. The unique "Don't Move the Heart Sword Technique" of the Xinjian Sect requires years of dedicated cultivation to achieve success. Therefore, the Xinjian Sect's disciples rarely wander outside. Except for those traitors, the official disciples of the Xinjian Sect spend most of their time practicing in seclusion in the mountain gate.

Therefore, the influence of Xinjian Sect in Misoft is far less than that of Qingtian Cliff, and its control power and chassis are less than one-tenth of that of Qingtian Cliff.

The major sects and monks from all walks of life respect the Xinjian Sect and respect the old man who is aware of the heart. However, when encountering various entanglements of interests, the one who can achieve the final result is the number one sect of the Xiaojian Sect, Qingtianya, which has nothing to do with the Xinjian Sect.

Therefore, the mountain gate of the Xinjian Sect, which ranks second in the Schakra Sin, is very narrow, and is even less powerful than the mountain gate of the Spiritual Artifact Sect.

At the end of a narrow deep valley in Wanhe City, a rectangular portal that is less than a hundred miles away from the ground was opened up, with a width of 18 meters and a height of 100 meters. There are several small stone chambers at the entrance, and several low-cultural disciples are stationed inside. This is the mountain gate of the Xinjian Sect.

Walking into this portal without any decoration, walking forward ten miles along the straight corridor dug out of the mountain wall, there is a circular mountain shaft with a diameter of only five or six miles. The small mountain shaft is not large in diameter, about a hundred miles deep, and there are tens of thousands of cave entrances of large and small on the surrounding mountain walls, many of which are sealed with huge stones.

The bottom of the mountain well was a tall purple grass. The grass about a foot long was spread softly on the ground. Some herbivorous little beasts were appearing in the grass. Occasionally, a mountain wind pressed down from the top of the head, and the grass waves rolled, and the little beasts also jumped up and fled in a hurry.

Apart from these little beasts, there were only occasionally some errand disciples of the Heart Sword Sect who had no cultivation and walked carefully against the mountain wall. In addition, there were no figures in the entire mountain well, and they were as dead as a cemetery. Those errand disciples were even more like ghosts.

This was the first time Bai Cangmu came to the mountain gate of Xinjian Sect. Seeing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.

However, Zi Jianying was already used to the lifeless and unpopular atmosphere of the Xinjian Sect. She carried Bai Cangmu's hand and walked straight through the grass and came to a cliff at the deepest part of the mountain well. Here there was a white jade wall about ten feet in diameter, as smooth as a mirror and as white as snow. The delicate jade bi could clearly reflect a person's beard and eyebrows.

When the jade bi was about a hundred feet away, Bai Cangmu did not feel anything strange.

But as soon as he approached the jade bi a hundred feet away, Bai Cangmu felt a wisp of vague energy slowly coming in front of him. This fine and dense qi energy swept across his body, drilled into his body along his pores, seeped into his eight extraordinary meridians, and even merged into his internal organs.

For a moment, Bai Cangmu had an illusion, as if countless people's eyes entered his body at the same time, and all the secrets in his body were noticed.

Suddenly, Bai Cangmu was shocked, and a white mist blew out of his body rushed out, wrapping his whole body firmly. Cold sweat continued to emerge from Bai Cangmu's forehead. He was frightened to find that if it weren't for the protective treasure "Taibai Magpie Pear" in his body that took the initiative to protect his body, the way the immortal power flowed in his body had been explored by the energy.

The way the power of immortality flows in the meridians is the essence of the top secret cultivation scriptures of various sects, and he almost leaked out the most profound cultivation techniques of Taibai Immortal Sect. The rushing energy that was rushing towards him was so strange.

"This, this is!" Bai Cangmu grabbed Zi Jingying's hand in shock.

Zi Jianying looked at Bai Cangmu disapprovingly and whispered: "It's just that my grandfather's sword leaked unexpectedly, don't make a fuss!"

Don't make a fuss? Is it just an accidental leak of Old Man Jianxin's sword? Is it just a "something"? His sword accidentally leaked, and almost found out the secret of the most core cultivation classic of Taibai Immortal Sect! The Heart Sword Sect's Unmoved Heart Sword Technique is so weird and terrifying?

After reaching out to touch the jade book in the sleeve, Bai Cangmu took a deep breath and calmed down his panic.

The energy from the white jade wall gradually dissipated, and a sound as delicate as a baby came from the jade bi.

"Ji Ying, what are you doing? Is this doll next to you the Bai Cangmu from Taibai Immortal Sect?"

Zi Jianying didn't say anything, but just knelt in front of the Bai Yu Wall, kowtowed to Yu Bi for nine bows. Bai Cangmu was stunned and ignored Zi Jianying and knelt on the ground, bowed to Yu Bi three times, then got up and bowed to Yu Bi: "Senior Jianxin, junior..."

The delicate voice suddenly laughed: "When you see me, don't you kowtow a few more?"

Bai Cangmu's eyes suddenly dissipated. He responded blankly, and obediently knelt on the ground, "dongdongdongdongdongdong" kowtowed to Yubi one hundred and eight consecutive times. He used all his strength in each sound, just like the grass in front of him had a deep feud with him for killing his father and his wife, and knocked his forehead to the ground with no chance.

These 108 sounds were knocked firmly, and each time they hit the ground, like a bell roaring, making the ground tremble faintly. After the sounds were knocked, the divine light in Bai Cangmu's eyes suddenly condensed, and he suddenly regained his mind and jumped up in horror.

"Previous...Senior..." Bai Cangmu exclaimed in a burst of voice: "Senior's actions..."

Not only Bai Cangmu was so scared by this strange situation that he almost fainted, but the dozen golden immortals of Taibai Immortal Sect who were accompanying him were also looking at each other in a daze. Just a light sentence could make Bai Cangmu kowtow so many times as if he was crazy, and the dozen golden immortals did not even have the idea of ​​taking action to stop him!?

Just one sentence, the whole situation was played with by the old man Jianxin quietly. Everyone present was teased like a baby in his hand. Such a mysterious magic technique was too amazing.

The delicate voice gradually became louder, and the old man Jianxin shouted coldly: "You and Jae Ying have a real husband and wife. You are my grandson-in-law. When you see your grandfather, you don't obediently follow me to kowtow to the granddaughter of an outsider. You just want to take advantage of your chances. You deserve to be punished, and you deserve to be punished!"

A breeze moved in the air, and an invisible slap slapped Zi Jingying's face heavily, knocking her away more than ten feet away, rolling on the ground for dozens of times, making Zi Jingying unable to get up for a long time.

Old Man Jianxin shouted sternly: "If you don't look at it for Jianying, even if you are the relative of Taibai Immortal Lord, you can't let you go so easily today!"

Then the old man Jianxin scolded, "As for you, Wei Ying, Humph, what messy things have you done over the years? The young sect of the Spiritual Artifact Sect said that they had a bad relationship with you, and the two negotiated to break up. This is done... Do you have to make the Xinjian Sect a joke about Misoft Sing?"

Zi Jiaying turned over and stood up, lowered her head obediently and did not dare to say anything.

The white jade wall suddenly flashed, revealing a small portal. The old man Jianxin said lightly: "However, things have come to this point, there is nothing to say. In the future, you juniors must be cautious and cautious in your actions. Do things more perfectly and don't let others hold on to the handle."

A gentle force sucked Zi Jingying and Bai Cangmu and pulled them into the jade bi without refutation.

Old Man Jianxin sneered and whispered a lesson: "You two little kids, too, go to threaten the Spiritual Artifact Sect? If it weren't for the Spiritual Artifact Sect, they would tell me the peace of men and women before you retired. My Xinjian Sect would not have to gain a foothold in the Salmon Star. I would not have to hang out in this starry sky with Taoist cultivation world!"

Seeing Bai Cangmu and Zi Jianying being sucked into the portal, more than a dozen golden immortals from Taibai Immortal Sect looked at each other and hurriedly pulled their heels up.

But when these golden immortals moved, an invisible force hit the face. More than a dozen golden immortals didn't even have the power to resist, and they were hit by the gentle and mellow force that was like spring breeze blowing, and they flew for more than three miles. The seven orifices were bleeding and fell into the grass and could not move.

The tender voice of the old man Jianxin sounded again, and he sneered sneeringly: "Why are the disciples of Taibai Immortal Sect becoming less and less eye-catching? My cave is also the ones who can enter as long as they want? Bai Cangmu, if you have time in the future, I will teach you a lesson."

Bai Cangmu, who was involuntarily sucked into the cave in the air, laughed dryly and explained awkwardly: "They are not subordinates of the younger generation, they are the direct descendants of the younger generation's father. Just the younger generation, hehe, you are not qualified to take so many golden immortals around."

After a moment of silence, the old man Jianxin said lightly: "You will be qualified in the future. Your elder brother Bai Jiangmu was killed, your father Bai Mufeng was seriously injured, and his body was destroyed. From now on, the burden of your Taibai Immortal Sect's eldest son lineage will be on you."

Bai Cangmu was ecstatic when he heard this. Zi Jianying threw a charming look at Bai Cangmu and laughed in a low voice: "I said that although grandpa is strict, he is the most caring for his disciple. With his help, will the Taibai Immortal Sect be the palm of yourselves in the future be the ones in your and my husband?"

Bai Cangmu nodded repeatedly when he heard this. While agreeing with Zi Jiaying's words, he couldn't help but feel more afraid and wary of the old man Jianxin.

This old guy who claims to be in seclusion and stabilizes the Taiyi Jinxian realm, has not been in seclusion for decades, claims to have closed the five senses and six consciousnesses, and is dedicated to thinking about sword intent. Is it Men Qing what happened to the outside world?

Carefully with a bright smile, Bai Cangmu came to the quiet room where the old man Jianxin was in seclusion.

The quiet room is very wide. The bottom of the square quiet room is a hundred feet wide, and the height is about ten thousand feet. It looks like a square shaft. The huge quiet room is carved out from a huge white jade. At first glance, there are white jade bis that are as bright as snow. The faint light of treasure comes out from the jade bishop. There are no lights in the quiet room, but it is as bright as daytime.

Old Man Jianxin sat cross-legged in the middle of the quiet room, looking at Bai Cangmu with his clear and transparent eyes like a fountain.

After being swept by the old man Jianxin's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, Bai Cangmu felt a chill all over, and subconsciously knelt on the ground, kowtowed nine times to the old man Jianxin, and shouted seriously and intimately: "Little grandson Bai Cangmu has seen his grandfather!"

"Good boy, I understand the truth now!"

Old Man Jianxin smiled faintly, raised her hand and signaled Bai Cangmu to get up.

After looking up and down at Bai Cangmu, a smile suddenly appeared on the white-haired old man Jianxin's delicate and handsome face, which was as delicate and handsome as a young girl in 28: "Little grandson, you can't delay your marriage with Jingying like this. Next month, 18 will be a good day."

Bai Cangmu knew the elegance when he heard the string song. He hurriedly bowed with a smile and said, "Next 18, my grandson will marry Jianying and pass by."

“Great kindness!”

Old Man Jianxin chuckled his palm and nodded and asked, "Then, what do you have to say when you come this time?"

Bai Cangmu, who is tall and tall, is eight feet tall, and can be considered heroic and upright. The old man Jianxin sitting cross-legged there is like a girl, and his height is at most about three feet tall. But it is just such a tight and inconspicuous old man Jianxin who looks inconspicuous, putting Bai Cangmu under great pressure.

After her heart was cold sweat slid down, Bai Cangmu smiled dryly and said, "Yes, yes, please take action and kill the Spiritual Artifact Sect."

Old Man Jianxin closed his eyes, and his delicate and fair fingers flicked his knees one after another. After a long time, he asked in a secluded tone: "Is this what your father means or your great-grandfather means? I know the reason for killing the Spiritual Artifact Sect, but why should I help Taibai Immortal Sect take action? What are the benefits after I take action?"

After a smile on his face, Bai Cangmu showed an extremely admirable smile, bowed and laughed respectfully, "Grandpa, you are indeed wise and wise, and you can't hide anything from you."

After a slight pause, Bai Cangmu took out a jade book from his sleeve and laughed softly: "It was my father's opinion, the decision made by his great-grandfather. This volume of "Yuqing Edict" was what his great-grandfather asked several ancestors of our Taibai Immortal Sect to ask for you!"

Hearing the four words "Yuqing Imperial Order", Old Man Jianxin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to feel relieved.

He grabbed Yuqing's imperial edict from Bai Cangmu's hand and opened the jade book, swept the tadpole immortal text written in gold liquid on the pale green jade book one by one.

"A month later, you will be summoned to the 'Yi Line Star Abyss' and serve as the No. 9 Military Guard of Tianzi under the command of the left governor of the 'Jiazixing Castle'. This is the most precious position. You can be carefree and happy for thousands of years in the Jiazixing Castle and return to the 风小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

Bai Cangmu smiled and explained to the old man Jianxin: "As for the ancestor of Qingtianya, he would have been able to finish this military service for 130 years and return to Xishaxing for ten thousand years to cultivate. However, as long as you grandfather, you killed the Spiritual Artifact Sect, the ancestor of Qingtianya will be ordered to lead the army to attack the "Tianfu" military town "Haoyuan Tianguan" in the first-line star abyss!"

"I will definitely die?" Old Man Jianxin asked lightly.

"I dare to ask grandpa, you, to know that the one who guards Haoyuan Tianguan is the famous war god Erlang Zhenjun in the Tianfu! He will definitely die!" Bai Cangmu hurriedly explained to the old man Jianxin a few words, and then he smiled sinisterly: "My father is too reckless and has been scolded by his great-grandfather. After all, I have different identities in Taibai Immortal Sect. How can I attack my colleagues in the domain with such a big fanfare?"

After pondering for a while, the old man Jianxin weighed the jade book in his hand and sneered: "The backer of Taibai Immortal Sect is really amazing. Can you get this jade-clear edict?"

Bai Cangmu bowed his waist and said with a smile in a low voice: "It's just the protection of the ancestors. At that time, there were several ancestors of the Daluo Golden Immortal level in Taibai Immortal Sect. Although they fell one by one, the relationship was still there. You can't ask for anything big, but there are still some favors for this little thing."

Old Man Jianxin took a deep breath, and he put the jade book into his sleeve and slowly stood up.

"Then, within seven days, there will be no more spiritual weapon sect in the Seven Days."

The old man Jianxin who stood up was four feet and two inches tall. He was thin and slender and looked like a bamboo pole, but there were wisps of sharpness like a knife, and the sword energy that was omnipresent like mercury pouring into the ground was constantly released from his body, instantly filling the entire quiet room.

Bai Cangmu smiled and looked at Zi Jingying, and their expressions relaxed at the same time.

Just as Bai Cangmu visited the old man Jianxin, on the west side of the largest square in Wanhe City, a hand-to-hand battle was in full swing in the famous brothel "Xianyin Pavilion" on the Wuxiaxing.

He moaned in a low voice, and after a long time he slowly straightened up. His body was staggering with weak steps and almost fell to the ground.

Several women looked at the man who was standing up in a daze, and shouted in a panting voice: "Brother Zi is getting more and more powerful, what's going on?"

"Nu Nu can no longer stand your whipping from Brother Zi, and this bed can't stand it either! If you don't find a few more sisters next time, how can we eat it raw?"

"But that's right, Brother Zi is an immortal. It's a great blessing for us women with mortal bodies to be so lingering with Brother Zi. Alas~~~ How can we, Pu Liu, stand Brother Zi's fierce and vigorous fitness?"

The man with disheveled hair smiled a few times, staggered toward the dressing table in the corner of the room, and held his hands heavily on the table, looking straight at a crabapple-shaped crystal dressing mirror inlaid with glass in front of him.

In the mirror is a handsome face that is at most in his early twenties, which is a top-notch handsome man. However, his handsome face is now full of blue and black spirit. Two deep black bags are hanging under his eyes, and his cheeks are also drooping loosely. It is obvious that he has been injured by the wine and has emptied his body.

This man has a strong cultivation level, and the strength of the second-level immortal is indeed the identity of an immortal.

But his bone marrow was almost empty. The realm of the second level of the Heavenly Immortal can at most exert its strength equivalent to the God Transformation Stage. His seemingly strong body is empty, with little magic power in his body, and his physical strength is even worse than those women who stutter and moan on the ground.

There is a comparison. This man is like sugar cane that has been squeezed out of juice. He has nothing to do with oil and is not far from death.

After a strange smile, the man took out a pill bottle from a robe on the ground, took out two light golden spiritual pills and stuffed them into his mouth. A ray of yang and harmony penetrated his internal organs from the mouth, slowly nourishing him, which had already consumed 99% of his body, allowing his body to have a sufficient amount of energy and spirit again.

"You stinky bitches, hey, what do you think you are? I, a great Zi Yuanhua man, hey, but I will be cured by the savages of you women... Now you know how powerful I am? Do you know how powerful I am?"

He took a breath to the sky, and the man Zi Yuanhua slowly picked up the clothes he had thrown away from the ground and slowly put them on him.

His clothes were extremely luxurious and magnificent, and the materials he used were all immortal-level or above. However, these materials that could have been used to refine top-grade magic weapons were made into clothes that could be worn by mortals by extremely poor means. Although they were extremely gorgeous, they had no use at all.

Outside the room, under the shadow of thousands of bamboos in the Qingsen Courtyard at the last side of Xianyin Pavilion, four middle-aged women wearing green robes, cold and solemn like zombies, were looking coldly at the swaying lights in the room.
To be continued...