I raise pigs in Xianxia World

Chapter 85
Donglai Sovereign Peak.

Inside the Chamber.

The beautiful woman, Yu Qiushui, sat opposite the child-like Qin Yao, with a heavy expression on her face.

Taoist Ziyun was seriously injured, which was already a considerable loss to Donglaizong.

Now Zhao Huaiqing, the leader of Chaoyang Peak, has another incident like this.

It just adds fuel to the fire.

"Is this true?" Yu Qiushui, the master of Changqi Peak, asked.

"Based on Lao Zhao's reaction, it should be true." Qin Yao whispered.

A few days ago, Donglaizong received an anonymous letter, which directly pointed to Zhao Huaiqing, the leader of Chaoyang Peak, and revealed that he was a member of the "Disha Twelve", code-named "Old Dog".

This incident caused an uproar in the sect.

Especially at this time of life and death, it is tantamount to giving everyone in Donglaizong another knife hanging in their hearts.

Disha Twelve is a killer organization, notorious in Nanzhen Lingyu, everyone hates it.

Taking money to do things, unreasonable, elusive, hard to find.

There are a total of twelve members, code-named Twelve Branches, which are mysterious and unusual.

All I know is that all monks who can join the "Disha Twelve" are extremely powerful.

During these years, countless sect monks died at the hands of "Di Sha Twelve".

But there are very few who can take revenge.

In Nanzhen Lingyu, when talking about "Disha Twelve", one can't help but think of the word "ghost".

It can be seen that its vicious name is illustrious.

As soon as this letter came out, Zhao Huaiqing didn't deny it, just sighed, left Chaoyang Peak alone, and came to the small courtyard where the miscellaneous disciples were working, which was equivalent to painting the ground as a prison.

Zhao Huaiqing's seniority in the sect was extremely old, and his villainous appearance made some disciples intimidated, but in these years, nothing was reported.

It's just that this reaction is equivalent to acknowledging the identity of the "Disha Twelve" without asking for it.

For a while, several waves of voices came out from the panic-stricken Donglai Sect.

One of them is mostly Chaoyang Peak disciples, who firmly believe that their peak master's life experience is innocent, so what if they are members of the "Di Sha Twelve"?During these years in the sect, he has never done anything evil, and he has made contributions to the Donglai sect.

More, it is the voice of opposition.

Just because of the notoriety of "Disha Twelve", all the monks unconsciously put the label on it.

At this time of life and death, having such a member of the "Disha Twelve" in the sect is tantamount to a time bomb.

The quarrel suddenly boiled over and became more intense, even affecting the relationship between the three peaks.

Therefore, after drinking, Yu Qiushui gathered with Qin Yao to discuss how to deal with the matter.

Especially at this time of life and death, it is too important to decide the severity.

Yu Qiushui said in a deep voice: "If he is really a member of Disha Twelve, it's not just a matter of letting him go."

Qin Yao said "ah", jumped off the chair, and said, "Why, you still want to do something to Lao Zhao?"

Yu Qiushui looked serious, and said: "When I was young, my father was ambushed by the 'goat' of Disha Twelve, and he became the root cause of the disease. This is a deep hatred."

"This..." Qin Yao felt a little helpless, "Old Zhao has been in the sect all these years, so he doesn't have much time to slaughter monks everywhere."

"The whereabouts of Disha Twelve are mysterious. If there is such a thing, how can I let you know?" Yu Qiushui snorted coldly, "As long as this is true, he will not be spared!"

Qin Yao sighed helplessly.

When Yu Qiushui's personal affairs were involved, he couldn't say much.

It's just that after thousands of calculations, I didn't expect Zhao Huaiqing to be one of the members of the Disha Twelve.

"The fact that the suzerain's whereabouts were revealed was also Lao Zhao's fault?"

On the same day, after the discussion between the four of them, Taoist Ziyun set off for the Black Bone Tribe. Only the four of them knew about the trip.

Now that Zhao Huaiqing's identity has been exposed, people have to think about it.

Yu Qiushui snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise? Could it be you or me?"

Hearing this, Qin Yao could only sigh again.

Just a few months ago, the Donglai Sect was still at the top of the list of forces around Dingzhou City.

Unexpectedly, the defeat of the army has become the desperation of today.

In the world of monks, the weak prey on the strong, and the destruction of a sect can only happen in an instant.

Qin Yao asked: "Then what should we do next?"

Yu Qiushui said: "It will take some time for the Sovereign's injury to recover. If it really comes to a deadly situation, I'm afraid we will spare no effort to break through and fight. At that time, we will rely on the ground, and we may have a chance to fight."

"It must be an extremely cruel battle." Qin Yao said.

"Cultivators are like this." Yu Qiushui looked solemn.

"Then let's just take a step and take a look." Qin Yao said again.

The two discussed it, but they didn't discuss the reason. The current situation is too chaotic and there are too many things, but choosing one thing can't solve the problem at all.

The primary issue is still the decisive battle with Tie Jianmen.

The two walked outside the house. The sky was gloomy, with no stars and no moon, which made people feel extremely depressed.

"Whether we can survive this winter is another matter." Qin Yao sighed.

Yu Qiushui said with a smile: "Why, you're so frustrated before the fight starts. Afraid of death?"

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but sometimes I feel that it's good to be more stable."

Yu Qiushui looked sternly, and said, "If a monk surnamed Qin thinks this way, then he is not far from death."

Qin Yao spread his hands and said, "Who can say what will happen tomorrow?"

The night wind was as sharp as a knife, blowing recklessly between the mountain peaks.

There are lights everywhere in the Donglai Sect. Even if it is not the day when Tiejianmen said to attack the mountain, the disciples still dare not slack off and maintain a high state of tension all the time.

Now almost 20 days have passed, and the disciples are exhausted.

At this moment, something scattered from the sky fell down.

Qin Yao, who looked like a child, stretched out his hand, and what landed on his palm turned out to be scattered tiny snowflakes.

"Yo, it's snowing." Qin Yao smiled wryly.

"It's the first snow this year." Yu Qiushui said.

"Yeah, looking at the momentum, it doesn't look like it's going down. This year is very weird. At this time in previous years, the snow has already weighed heavily on the mountains."

Yu Qiushui stopped talking and looked up at the sky.

boom!
At this moment, a loud noise came from the mountain gate!
The power of this blow was so terrifying that the entire Donglai Sect seemed to be crumbling!
The huge aftermath spread from the mountain gate, and everywhere it went, the trees were uprooted.

I saw that with the mountain gate as the center, the surrounding area was in a mess.

"What's the situation?!" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

It is definitely not the work of ordinary monks to cause such a sensation.

"Could it be that Iron Sword Sect attacked the sect?" Yu Qiushui guessed.

"Damn! Don't talk about martial arts! It's been agreed for a month, why is it earlier!" Qin Yao cursed.

"The gate of the mountain is where the eyes of the mountain guards are located. No matter what, let's go and have a look first!"

Yu Qiushui had just finished speaking when he heard a loud noise coming from the back mountain.

Simultaneous attack?

The two thought at the same time.

(End of this chapter)