Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 40
Hearing Uncle Zhong's roar, many people in the crowd were really shocked!

Seeing this, Uncle Zhong was full of courage, and continued to scold He Qiuran: "Why are you here?"

He Qiuran looked at Uncle Zhong like an idiot.

Behind him, a group of more than 20 young men and women dressed in snow-white uniforms and carrying various long swords came up, staring at Uncle Zhong and his party murderously.

Lu Xingchen took a breath in his heart.

The aura emanating from these twenty young men and women turned out to be above the realm of all supernatural powers!

Moreover, there is no doubt that, judging from this posture, He Qiuran is the only one among these 20 young men and women!

Lu Xingchen glanced at He Qiuran, secretly vigilant.

He didn't know what kind of sect the Sword Wielding Sect was, but he only read it on the scroll Nie Yuan sent, and it should be comparable in strength to the Sun Moon Sect.

And Brother Tao and Gao Shiqi are also disciples of the inner sect, and there are no disciples to follow them when they go in and out.

But this He Qiuran is not only followed by people, but also disciples of supernatural powers, and there are so many of them!
This He Qiuran is definitely not just an inner disciple, but even more than a core disciple!

When Lu Xingchen looked at He Qiuran, He Qiuran also noticed Lu Xingchen's gaze.

He Qiuran's complexion naturally elongated, however, seeing Lu Xingchen's gray hair and dry skin, especially the aura of only the seventh level of martial arts, He Qiuran's complexion looked better again.

Looking at Uncle Zhong and the others, at this moment, Uncle Zhong, Murong Qiu, Gao Shiqi, Brother Tao and Wei Wushuang all turned pale.

With so many masters, they will not be opponents at all.

"Forget it, don't argue with them. It's getting dark. Let's arrange the attack route. Let's review it tonight. As soon as the sun rises tomorrow morning, we will launch the attack." He Qiuran stopped more than 20 young men and women, looking Looking at Murong Qiu, he said, "Murong's family, I hope you won't cause trouble. Remember, this is a mass grave, not Bailian City. Maybe your Murong family has some weight in Bailian City. If you are not afraid of death here, If so, just come!"

Uncle Zhong was too frightened to speak.

Murong Qiu gritted his teeth, forced a laugh, cupped his fists and said, "No more."

He Qiuran just nodded, and beckoned to Murong Qiu and his party: "Come here too, I will give instructions on the attack route later, and those assigned to it will follow the route tomorrow. I want the fruit of the ghost crying vine, and the rest, Like ghost crying vines and white tiger monsters, they are your trophies."

Uncle Zhong was dissatisfied: "Everything added up is not one-tenth as valuable as the fruit of the ghost crying vine! It is a fruit the size of a fist!"

"Then you come to stop this attack. We don't want to participate, and we don't want any spoils." He Qiuran sneered, and was about to put away the scroll.

Immediately there were curses all around.

"Murong family, shut your crow's mouth!"

"I really think of myself as an onion, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"Dare to fight against the sword-wielding sect, I'm getting impatient!"

Even, many people looked over with murderous intent.

Uncle Zhong hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Murong Qiu glared at Uncle Zhong angrily, this old slave really has no brains!There are so many masters on the other side today, and they still treat this place as Bailian City!Who doesn't want that ghost crying vine fruit?But with so many people coming out from the Sword Fighting Sect just now, they knew it was a miscalculation this time!

Not to mention the fruit, it would be great if you could get a part of the Ghost Crying Vine!
"Shut up, and I'll cut off your tongue if you talk any more!" Murong Qiu scolded Uncle Zhong angrily, and said with a smile to He Qiuran: "Brother He, the old slave at home is old and weak, and his mind is not flexible. He has general knowledge. We will obey orders you order."

He Qiuran looked at Brother Tao and Gao Shiqi again, and said, "What do you guys from the Sun Moon Sect think? If you don't want to, you can leave right away. If you are more, you are not much, and if you are less, there is a lot. But, if you dare to make trouble behind your back—"

Brother Tao glanced at the unfriendly eyes around him, and his expression was a little dignified.

Glancing at Gao Shiqi and Wei Wushuang, the two girls nodded towards him. Brother Tao cupped his fists at He Qiuran and said, "Since you are the masters of the Sword Sword Sect, I will naturally listen to you. My Sun Moon Sect is also a well-known and decent sect, so I won't Do those nasty things."

"I'm sorry you don't dare." He Qiuran snorted, pointed to the map on the scroll and said, "Now, I will start assigning tasks. The attack time will be tomorrow during the daytime, when the sun comes out. Lu Fengshang of the Sword Fighting Sect will lead ten The inner disciples of the Famous Sword Sect lead away the low-level monsters at the entrance."

"Although these low-level monsters are low-level, they are numerous in number, and most of them are insects and snakes. If you are not careful, you need to be very careful. Before coming, I have prepared them. Of course, if you I can entrust those who think they are capable of this task to you.”

Behind He Qiuran, a 27-year-old young man clasped his fists and said, "Obey!"

Everyone shook their heads in response to He Qiuran's gaze.

The person in charge of the task at the entrance has no hope of touching the Weeping Ghost Vine, and will definitely return empty-handed in the end.Now that Zhanjianzong voluntarily takes on this task, everyone is eager to do so, how can they object?
Seeing that no one objected, He Qiuran said again: "After Lu Fengshang lures away the white tiger monster, we will go straight to our destination."

He Qiuran pointed to a word marked "Target" on the map, and said: "The fruit of the Ghost Crying Vine can grow so big, there must be countless little monsters besides the white tiger monster guarding it. A place close to it. And as soon as we reach the range of [-] feet, we will definitely face the attack of the white tiger monster. Of course, this attack is not the monster itself, but the many monsters of level [-] to level [-] under its command."

Pointing around the target on the map, He Qiuran said: "Everyone stay here. No matter what, we must block all the monsters here."

Everyone clasped their fists together and said: "Obey!"

He Qiuran nodded, pointed at the target and said, "Then, I will lead ten other disciples of the Sword Wielding Sect and fellow Taoists with third-level supernatural powers into the deepest place, where there is a level-eight white tiger monster."

Gazes gloomyly at everyone, He Qiuran said: "Fellow Taoists who have supernatural powers above the third level come to register with me. The strength of the eighth-level white tiger monster is comparable to my human race's ninth-level supernatural power. I hope everyone will remember that after seeing the ghost crying vine , everyone should do their best to deal with the white tiger monster first. After killing the white tiger monster, we will distribute the spoils according to what we said today. Regardless of Sanqi 21, kill this man first, and then consider dealing with the white tiger monster!"

(End of this chapter)