kill the immortal

118 Chapter 32

An Yan was led into the Xuantian Sword Sect's main hall, and the person who came to see him was a kind-faced middle-aged man. An Yan remembered seeing him coming out of the main hall during the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

The cultivation base is unfathomable!

"Little friend An, I always take the lead."

An Yan cupped his hands and said, "I've met Senior Chang!"

Chang Zhi first asked: "You said something happened to Yin Xi?"

"Last night, I saw Brother Yin Dao having a fierce fight with a female cultivator in Chang'an City..."

An Yan told the other party everything that happened last night, with part of it deleted.

It was probably a duel between Yin Xi and Heng Ruo, which ended up alerting the night patrol Xuan Jia Guards. Heng Ruo took out a token, causing Yin Xi to be besieged by the Xuan Jia Guards. He eventually self-destructed his body and escaped with his soul inhabiting a flying sword. .

But in the end, Heng Ruo caught up with him and killed him. However, Heng Ruo also felt uncomfortable and was seriously injured.

An Yan looked ashamed: "Brother Yin Dao and the female cultivator from the Xuanzhen Sect are both major spiritual cultivators. The younger ones have only shallow cultivation, so even if they want to help, they are powerless."

After Chang Zhi listened to what An Yan said, he didn't show the slightest anger or sadness, but just started thinking on the spot.

"Little friend An, do you know why Yin Xi clashed with that Xuanzhen sect disciple?"

"The juniors don't know either."

An Yan came to Xuantian Sword Sect specially to tell them the news about Yin Xi's color, just to let them know that there was a conflict between the disciples and the people of Xuanzhen Sect, and the final result was that a disciple of Xuanzhen Sect was deposed.

It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not. Anyway, the people of Xuantian Sword Sect will definitely protect him. He is far more important to Xuantian Sword Sect than Yin Xi.

Moreover, what An Yan said was [-]% true. Even if someone went to investigate, they might not be able to find out anything. The thing that now faced the Xuantian Sword Sect was how to face the Xuanzhen Sect.

The lives of these monks outside the customs are all held by the Xuanzhen Sect and the imperial court. The life and death of the previous venerable Wang Dounan is also decided by the Xuanzhen Sect.

"You said that the female cultivator of Xuanzhen Cult was injured by Yin Xi?"

Chang Zhixian cared more about this than Yin Xi's death.

An Yan replied: "Yes, that man was severely injured by Dao Brother Yin's flying sword in the end."

Chang Zhixian frowned, and after a while he said to An Yan, "Please come to Xuantian Sword Sect specifically to tell this matter."

An Yan sighed and said, "Brother Dao Yin and I hit it off as old friends, and I feel bad for him causing trouble."

"Young An Xiaoyou also accepted the invitation for the previous Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Why didn't you come to the main hall?"

"I didn't know this at the time, but Brother Yin Dao gave me an extra gift from your noble sect." An Yan knew what the other party was thinking, and as he spoke, he handed over the Cold Spring Heart Jade he was wearing for the other party to check.

After Chang Zhi took it first, he seemed to notice something, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It's just some unsightly gadgets. Just don't dislike it, little friend An."

"The noble sect has a profound heritage. This kind of gadget is a rare treasure for casual cultivators like this junior." An Yan said immediately.

"If Xiaoyou An likes it, I can ask someone to give more to Xiaoyou An." Chang Zhixian said with a faint smile, handed the Hanquan Heart Jade back, and then sighed.

"We still need to investigate Yin Xi's matter thoroughly. If he caused trouble during the curfew in Chang'an City for no reason, it is his own fault. If it is for other reasons, we will try our best to give him justice. Don't worry, little friend An."

An Yan cupped his hands and said, "This is a family matter of your clan, and I should not interfere with it. Brother Yin Dao will set up a tomb someday, and I will come and pay my respects."

Chang Zhixian called out at this time: "Shi Qing."

Immediately outside the hall, a young man of about 20 years old came in.

"Go and take An Xiaoyou to Lingcui Hall and receive a monthly salary from a core disciple."

An Yan immediately declined in fear: "How can this young man bear it?"

"How can you say that I, a distinguished guest of the Xuantian Sword Sect, can't bear this? There's no need for you to refuse, Mr. An."

An Yan then responded with a ashamed look, said goodbye to Chang Zhixian, and left the hall.

"Fellow Daoist An, I'm Ning Shiqing."

"Friend Daoist Ning."

An Yan followed Ning Shiqing around the fairy island for a while, and An Yan took the opportunity to admire the surrounding scenery.

With a gentle look on his face, Ning Shiqing became a Taoist friend for An Yan and introduced him to the Fairy Garden on the island.

Passing by a huge platform, An Yan saw many people on it from a distance. The light of the sword kept flickering and the spiritual energy surged thickly.

"Where is that?"

"The folding sword platform is where the disciples of the sect fight and learn from each other." Ning Shiqing said.

Sword cultivators practice the art of killing in order to have the upper hand in a battle of wits. This is indeed the case. The strength of sword cultivators among monks in the same realm is far superior to that of other monks.

"If Fellow Daoist An is interested, I can come up and take a look," Ning Shiqing said with a smile.

"convenient?"

"What's the inconvenience? Friend Dao An, just come."

An Yan accompanied Ning Shiqing on the sword-folding platform. The space here was huge and could accommodate many people to compete, but everyone stood on the edge to watch the battle, leaving the stage to the two people in the middle.

After walking onto the sword-folding stage, An Yan could more clearly feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy that were constantly hitting his face. The sword light continued in the field, and two figures flashed alternately. Two flying swords were speeding in the air, and from time to time, countless sword shadows would appear. Its momentum is so rapid and dazzling.

They are all spiritual realm overhauls!

"It's Junior Brother Zhao and Senior Sister Gu." Ning Shiqing explained together.

Due to the difference in realm, An Yan only felt that the two of them were powerful. If he went on the field and fought with them openly, he might not be able to get through a round.

Yin Xi's strength is probably not weak, but he met a Xuanzhen Cult disciple yesterday, and he had some scruples in his heart.

The one who finally won was Senior Sister Gu, who ended up cutting off a strand of Junior Brother Zhao's hair.

Junior Brother Zhao handed over his hands with sincerity: "Senior Sister's cultivation has improved again."

Senior Sister Gu sheathed her sword and stood up, smiling and saying, "Junior Brother Zhao, you're welcome."

An Yan couldn't help but sigh: "It's amazing!"

He has little experience in fighting with others, and his own strength is not strong. He only relies on the mysterious bone as his trump card.

If I were like the two people on the stage, I would be able to protect myself somewhat.

He has all of Chen Mobing's memories, and he can definitely take the path of sword cultivation. The mysterious bones can just make up for his lack of body training.

Ning Shiqing said from the side: "Senior Sister Gu is also among the best among her peers in our sect. She had a good ranking in the nine sects' discussion."

"Nine Sects on Taoism..." An Yan couldn't help but mutter.

Ning Shiqing went on to explain: "The Nine Sects Discussion is a grand gathering of fighting among the younger generation among the nine sects of Immortal Qin."

Regarding the Nine Sects' Theory of Taoism, An Yan also knew very clearly from Chen Mobing's memory that Senior Sister Gu had just entered the top [-], and she was already considered good.

Chen Mobing, on the other hand, is thirty years away.

However, his sister Chen Qingyan was in the top ten, but she lost to a woman named Iron Bodhisattva early in the last Nine Sects Discussion, and her ranking was stopped early.In Chen Mobing's memory, with Chen Qingyan's strength, he might be able to make it into the top three.

After leaving the sword-folding platform, Ning Shiqing took An Yan to a quaint main hall.

Lingcui Hall.

After the two of them entered, Ning Shiqing went to a middle-aged man and whispered a few words to him. After a while, he saw Ning Shiqing coming back with a jade piece in his hand.

"Friend Daoist An."

An Yan took it, explored it, and said, "Thank you very much!"

Ning Shiqing smiled generously and said, "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist An. Our Xuantian Sword Sect is never stingy with our friends. If Fellow Daoist An needs anything in the future, just come here and we will try our best to satisfy you."

In addition to some hundred-refining elixirs, there is also a thousand-refining elixir in this jade!
Warm Yang Heart Jade and Ice Heart Jade are both beneficial to spiritual practice.

Protective inner armor.

It was already extremely rich for An Yan, and this was after removing a lot of things.

Among the monthly salary of core disciples, there are also spiritual objects used to warm and nourish the sword fetus, but after all, An Yan is not a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, so it is impossible to give these things to him.

And some things indicating the identity of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples were also removed.

Accompanied by Ning Shiqing, An Yan passed the teleportation platform and reached the top of the side peak of Taihua Mountain.

Finally looking in the direction of Pinglan Sect, An Yan flew back towards Chang'an.

#
In the evening, inside Pinglan Sect.

Chang Zhi received the invitation first and came here in person.

After entering a main hall, I saw Qu Zipei, the deacon of Pinglan Sect.

"Brother Chang."

"Brother Qu, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

"It's a big deal." Qu Zipei looked solemn, and then led Chang Zhi into the inner hall.

A cloud bed was placed here, with a woman wearing a white robe lying on it. Her clothes were a little damaged, but this was not something that deserved Chang Zhi's first attention.

What made him change his expression was that there was a bloody scar on her face!
The spiritual energy on it had not dissipated, and he could clearly feel the remaining sword intent on it, coming from his Xuantian Sword Sect!

Chang Zhixian immediately had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

"Brother Qu, this is..."

Qu Zipei took out another token and said: "24th Immortal Lingyan, I just investigated and found that this person should be Heng Ruo Zhenren of Xuanzhen Sect and a disciple of Xuanzong."

Chang Zhixian immediately thought of what An Yan said today. He had already sent people to the city to investigate, but he did not expect that Heng Ruo would appear here in Pinglan Sect.

Qu Zipei continued: "She appeared at the foot of Taihua Mountain this afternoon. Her soul was severely damaged and she is now a disabled person."

Chang Zhixian's face became extremely ugly, and with a sudden change of mind, he said: "How did she appear in Taihua Mountain since her soul was damaged?"

Qu Zipei muttered: "It seems that she walked all the way. The specific reason is not clear. I sent people to investigate and found no one else... But her soul was damaged like this. If no one indicated it, it would be impossible for her to go too far." Come from Huashan."

A figure flashed in Chang Zhixian's mind, his eyes flickering.

Qu Zipei said again: "Brother Chang, what is going on? The sword intent on this man's face shouldn't be fake, right?"

Chang Zhixian frowned and was silent for a long time before saying: "Nothing, this is a matter for our Xuantian Sword Sect. The Xuanzhen Sect will hold you accountable and will not implicate your Pinglan Sect."

Qu Zipei looked displeased: "Brother Chang, what do you mean by this? I, a member of Xian Qin, are both honorable and disgraceful. How can I just sit idly by and watch?"

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and then said: "Now that the matter has come to this, what are Brother Chang's plans?"

Chang Zhixian's expression gradually calmed down: "Go and plead guilty."

Qu Zipei said in surprise: "This man is as good as dead. If he really wants to take the initiative to plead guilty and take responsibility to the Xuanzhen Sect, one life will not be enough!"

Chang Zhi first bowed his hands to Qu Zipei: "Brother Qu, thank you for telling me about this matter and telling Xuantian Sword Sect."

Qu Zipei was a little puzzled, and then he saw Chang Zhi suddenly raise his hand, and a fierce spiritual energy hit Heng Ruo who was lying on the bed.

No sound was made, but countless light spots overflowed from the person on the bed.

Chang Zhixian's blow actually completely shattered her soul!
"Brother Chang, you..." Qu Zipei's eyes widened.

"Brother Qu, this matter has nothing to do with your Pinglan Sect. I will take this body away."

Chang Zhixian left Pinglan Sect with Heng Ruo's body, while Qu Zi Peize was still looking thoughtfully at the place where Chang Zhixian disappeared.

Chang Zhixian, are you trying to protect someone? What on earth are these people from the Nine Sects plotting!
Qu Zipei summoned someone and ordered: "Go and find out what happened to the Xuantian Sword Sect in the past two days, who went there... and also go and find out what happened in Chang'an City."

Two days passed.

An Yan is concentrating on practicing at home. Now he has enough Hundred Refining Spirit Pills to last him for a while, and his practicing speed has also increased a lot.

As for the Nuan Yang Heart Jade and Bing Xin Jade, there were examples of Cold Spring Heart Jade in the past, so he didn't dare to use them.

On this day, An Yan suddenly saw a black shadow flying high in the sky. It was a mechanical divine bird!
However, recently, when the monks from outside the customs had not entered the customs again, An Yan saw that the direction those mechanical birds were flying was actually the location of Mount Taihua.

The Xuanzhen Sect had a transcendent status in the Xuantang Dynasty, and its leader, Xuanyi Zhenren, was a close descendant of His Majesty the God Emperor.

Now that the monks from outside the customs have entered the customs, the Xuanzhen Sect has taken the leadership position, overriding these monks.

An Yan thought about it and guessed that Xuan Zhen Sect knew about Heng Ruo.

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Above the clouds in the sky, Xuantian Sword Sect's fairy island welcomed a large number of black armored guards. They were also riding mechanical horses, lined up in the air, with murderous intent! .

The disciples on the island were immediately alarmed, and all the disciples were in danger.

In Xian Qin, they were a super sect with a status above ten thousand people, but facing these soldiers, they couldn't even think of any resistance.

Without him, just because the lives of all of them are in the hands of the other party, even the current sect's venerable Wang Dounan is only a matter of the other party's thoughts.

Wang Dounan and Chang Zhixian both came out and saluted respectfully in the direction of the Xuanjia guards.

"The real person is coming, but I am disappointed to receive you from afar, but I still hope to atone for my sins."

"Atonement?" Standing in the front of the Xuanjia Guard was a female cultivator wearing a Taoist robe with a stern look on her face.

"Do you still know that you are guilty?"

Chang Zhi took a step forward first, bowed and said: "Master, there is a misunderstanding here. I hope Master can let us explain it."

The female crown ignored her, but asked coldly: "Where is Heng Ruo?"

"..."

Chang Zhixian's expression tightened, and he didn't dare to respond anymore.

"I'll ask again, where is Hengruo?"

(End of this chapter)