Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 196 Killing and being killed

Autum Water is dead.

Early in the morning, Li Yunsheng, who was going down the mountain to fetch water, heard the farmers in Guanli talking about the matter.

Sang Xiaoman was only sent away yesterday, but hearing the news today made Li Yunsheng feel a little uneasy.

So he inquired about the farmers carefully, and found that this incident actually happened two days ago, and the news of White Cloud Temple was a little bit blocked, so it came over today. Shifudi had already exploded yesterday.

It stands to reason that a weak place like Immortal Mansion is prey to the strong, and the death of a few people will not make a fuss about nothing.

But after listening carefully, Li Yunsheng, like other Autum Water Disciples, felt a little weird.

The deceased people are all from Lingyun Pavilion. The place of death is Liaocheng, which is beyond a thousand li west of Autum Water. More precisely, it is on the way from Liaocheng to Autum Water.

The first thing that strikes me as strange is the location of the death.

At that time, they had already left Liaocheng for a hundred miles, and when they arrived at Mount Fengtai, as long as they crossed Mount Fengtai and walked a few miles, they could see an Autum Water station, but it was only a few miles away. The Beacon Hill in the middle trapped them, and none of them came out.

This Liaocheng was originally a subordinate place of Autum Water, they were unlikely to have dissent towards Autum Water, and Autum Water had already set up many talisman Formations to drive away monster beasts in the Beacon Hill, and it was also impossible for monsters to be monsters. made by beast.

The second is the dead people.

The cultivation bases of these Disciples are almost all spiritual realm, and one of them even stepped into Daoist Realm with half a foot, wanting to kill these people silently in this Azure Lotus Immortal Mansion. Almost impossible.

But this is the opinion of those Autum Water Disciple. After seeing many “monsters”, in Li Yunsheng’s opinion, the life of a low-level cultivator in front of a high-rank cultivator is just like an ant’s life. The existence of , sometimes in realm, the difference between the two is only First Rank, but the understanding of Heavenly Dao and the comprehension of magic is simply not what the latter can imagine.

So the difficulty they want to silently crush you to death is whether they think you have a reason to be killed.

What really struck Li Yunsheng as strange was another point.

It is rumored that the people who went to investigate found that the bodies of these Disciples in Lingyun Pavilion were almost all dismembered.

These dismembered corpses spelled out a sentence:

“Autum Water must die.”

This is clear, it is for Autum Water .

In this Azure Lotus Immortal Mansion, the people who killed Autum Water dared to shout at the Autumn Water Sect, no wonder it caused commotion and panic in the Autum Water Disciple.

In the beginning, Li Yunsheng was just like these Disciples, he just felt righteous indignation, but then he thought about Autum Water’s thousands of years in this Immortal Mansion. Water’s Disciple has been comfortable for too long under the protection of the wings of the ancestors, and it is somewhat unacceptable when it encounters a little blood.

“After all, it’s just the weak are prey to the strong between Immortal Mansion, killing and being killed.”

Probably because of being cursed since childhood, for this threat Life and death matters a lot less.

The water was picked up to the top of the mountain.

Li Yunsheng took out a scoop from the kitchen and watered the flowers and plants in front of the house, as well as the old locust tree that was only left with wreckage.

“Li Yunsheng.”

When he was pouring the water and was about to put the bucket in the kitchen, a man’s voice suddenly came from behind him.

The sudden sound made Li Yunsheng’s hand holding the scoop tremble subconsciously, and his alert nerves tightened in an instant.

The reason for this is that his Divine Soul didn’t even notice that this person was going up the mountain.

“Zhao Xuanjun Senior Brother?”

It is Profound Martial Pavilion Zhao Xuanjun.

Seeing who was coming, Li Yunsheng’s tense nerves relaxed a lot, but his heart was still full of astonishment. He was very confident in his Divine Soul, as long as he was not a cultivator of this level like Mr. impossible to perceive their existence.

“Is something wrong?”

Putting the ladle in his hand into the bucket, Li Yunsheng straightened up and asked.

“turn up without being invited, it’s annoying.”

Although Zhao Xuanjun had a smile on his face, there was also a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Because Zhao Xuanjun found out that just after he called Li Yunsheng, a wild beast-like aura suddenly burst out from Li Yunsheng in front of him, even though Li Yunsheng was still facing away from him at the time. , but as a cultivator, he could see Li Yunsheng’s figure and was ready to fight.

Although he had always looked down on this Little Junior Brother who was farming in White Cloud Temple, he was a little surprised by the attitude of the other party inadvertently.

“I was asked by someone to help deliver two things.”

He took a long wooden box and walked to Li Yunsheng with a small brocade box.

“This is?”

Looking at these two things, Li Yunsheng looked puzzled.

Seeing Li Yunsheng’s puzzled expression, Zhao Xuanjun directly opened the wooden box.

Inside it is a cold long sword.

“Herring?!”

Li Yunsheng naturally recognized this sword.

“Did Senior Sister Xiaoman send it to you?”

He asked.

“Well, she walked in a hurry, and she was afraid that you would not accept it, so she asked me to send it over.”

Zhao Xuanjun nodded and said.

“I’m sorry for Senior Brother.”

Li Yunsheng took the wooden box and the small brocade box with both hands.

“What is this?”

Li Yunsheng looked at the small brocade box and asked.

“I don’t know about that. When she gave it to me, let me not open it.”

Zhao Xuanjun spread his hands.

“My little cousin, treat you better than me.”

He said with a bitter smile.

“Xuanjun Senior Brother, why didn’t you go with Senior Sister Xiaoman.”

Li Yunsheng asked curiously. Sang Xiaoman had mentioned it to him before, because the Sang family was there. Yanzhou encountered some things, and also did not want to mix the muddy water between Immortal Mansion and Autum Water. This time, the patriarch of the Sang family brought back almost all the children of the Sang family, and it is said that they also took away a batch of Disciples of Autum Water.

That’s why Li Yunsheng asked that.

“I have been hesitating whether I should leave the other day.”

Zhao Xuanjun’s eyes looked towards the scenery next to him.

“But after yesterday, I finally don’t have to hesitate, I decided to stay at Autum Water.”

He smiled and looked towards Li Yunsheng again.

“You may have heard that several Disciples in the Profound Martial Pavilion died on Mount Beacon.”

He continued.

“Well, I heard.”

Li Yunsheng nods.

Li Yunsheng nods.

“One of my friends is among them.”

Zhao Xuanjun’s bright face turned gloomy.

“If I don’t repay this revenge, I have no face to return to Yanzhou.”

He coldly said.

“Brother Yunsheng, take great care.”

After he finished speaking, he gave Li Yunsheng a no-show, then turned and walked down the mountain.

“Avenging my friend…”

Looking at the back of Zhao Xuanjun leaving, Li Yunsheng suddenly froze.

“If one of the Disciples who died was my good friend…or rather, it was my Senior Brothers, what would I do?”

This is the first time Li Yunsheng thought about the killing of Autum Water Disciple.

“If that’s the case, I can still easily think that this is ‘after all, it’s just a matter of weak are prey to the strong between Immortal Mansion, killing and being killed.'”

He seems to be in a vortex of great thought.

“I will kill them, at all costs, even if it exhausts my life essence and sacrifices my life.”

Silence for a long time.

An answer appeared in Li Yunsheng’s heart.

“Liu Liu!”

A loud voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, pulling Li Yunsheng back to reality.

This rough voice sounds like Li Changgeng.

“Come to Guanli, Master has something for you!”

Li Changgeng then shouted.

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