Chapter 1957 Encounter
Every step in the misty illusion is dangerous, and he cannot afford to be careless!
At this time, outside the misty illusion, on the towering mountain platform.
The elders of the nine major sects are waiting for each other.
Some took this opportunity to chat in a low voice and keep in touch.
Some looked cold and closed their eyes to meditate.
Others were like wandering in the sky.
Behind each person, there are some things that represent the identity of the disciple.
For example, behind the elders of the Divine Sword Sect are ten bronze plates hanging in the air.
And behind the elders of the Gentleman Sword Sect are ten burning fairy incense.
At this time, six of the fairy incense have been extinguished.
He frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the performance of his disciples.
And at this moment, suddenly, the last four fairy incense were extinguished at the same time almost in an instant!
The elders of the Gentleman Sword Sect were shocked, stood up in horror, and their hands were shaking!
The elder of the Gentleman Sword Sect widened his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"All the disciples of my Gentleman Sword Sect have been wiped out. How is that possible!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Although the disciples of the Gentleman Sword Sect are not strong, they are considered to be in the middle and lower reaches among many sects.
Among them is a master Luo Qinming.
Luo Qinming's strength should not be underestimated. With him, the Gentleman Sword Sect can be as stable as Mount Tai.
Unexpectedly, they were wiped out!
And they were wiped out after only three days in the secret realm!
"Too terrible! Who did it?"
At this time, several names flashed through everyone's mind.
"Is it Chu Zhantian?"
"Or the person from Lingyun Sword Sect?"
Many people's eyes fell on the faces of the leader of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the deputy head of Lingyun Sword Sect, Heng Shenghong.
However, these two people looked indifferent, with no fluctuations in their eyes, as if they had not heard anything.
The elder of the Gentleman Sword Sect was full of anger.
He growled at the two of them, "Did you tell them in advance that they would target our Gentleman Sword Sect first after entering!"
Heng Shenghong said indifferently, "Why do you say that, Senior Brother?"
The elder of the Gentleman Sword Sect said sternly, "If not, how could ten people from our Gentleman Sword Sect die so quickly? You must give me an explanation!"
"I'll give you an explanation, what explanation do you need!"
Heng Shenghong stood up suddenly and said coldly, "The disciples who entered the misty illusion will accept their fate. What is your Gentleman Sword Sect? Who would specifically target your Gentleman Sword Sect!"
"It must be that they were blind and provoked the existence they shouldn't have provoked, so they were killed. You want me to give you an explanation, what explanation do you need?"
The elder of the Gentleman Sword Sect was choked for a moment.
Indeed, although Heng Shenghong's words were unpleasant to hear, they were extremely reasonable.
Given the strength of the Gentleman Sword Sect, is it worth being specifically targeted?
The elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect also sneered and added coldly.
"If I had specifically instructed Chu Zhantian to target your Gentleman Sword Sect, then they would not have been killed in three days, but on the first day they entered!"
Suddenly, there was a chuckle at the scene.
The elder of the Gentleman Sword Sect blushed and looked gloomy, and he was too ashamed to stay any longer.
He walked aside angrily.
But Heng Shenghong and the elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect looked at each other, and they knew it in their hearts.
I'm afraid that the Gentleman Sword Sect had offended the genius of their two sects.
That's why they were wiped out so quickly.
As for the reason, it's unknown, and they don't care.
And Ye Xinghe didn't enter their sight at all!
Ye Xinghe saw that the nameless broken sword had not been absorbed yet, so he didn't care anymore.
He collected the long swords of the Gentleman Sword Sect disciples and looted their space containers.
Then he left quickly and found a hidden place.
Ye Xinghe counted his gains.
At present, he had a total of spiritual herbs and medicines, 161 spiritual treasures, and 43 demon beast inner pills.
Half of them were collected by himself, and most of them were robbed.
It perfectly illustrates what it means that a person cannot become rich without unexpected wealth!
Moreover, this does not count the ones that Ye Xinghe refined and absorbed himself.
If those are counted, I am afraid that the number has exceeded 300!
Among them, the highest level is the demon beast inner pill of the adult lightning golden mink.
There is also the demon beast inner pill of the red-scaled poisonous python that Ye Xinghe obtained before.
Looking at these two treasures that contain rich power.
Ye Xinghe whispered to himself.
"When I reach the seventh level, I can absorb you!"
He continued on his way.
Early the next morning, Ye Xinghe had just killed a demon beast.
He suddenly stared at the right rear and said coldly: "Come out, don't force me to do it!"
The bushes parted, and a woman in a blue slim-fit outfit came out.
She was petite, but delicate and exquisite, with a curvy figure.
"Brother, my name is An Yueji, and I am a disciple of the Seven Wounds Sect."
The woman said pitifully, "Brother, after I came in, I was separated from the other people in the sect. I wonder if we can go together?"
She blinked and said pitifully, "Brother, you look powerful at first glance, you will definitely be able to protect me!"
Ye Xinghe glanced at her, his expression indifferent.
Seeing his expression, the woman thought he acquiesced.
She quickly came up with a smile and tried to pull Ye Xinghe's arm.
"My name is An Yueji, what's your name, brother?"
Ye Xinghe shook her hand away.
He said indifferently, "Ye Xinghe."
After that, he walked straight forward.
An Yueji's eyes flashed cold, but then she suppressed her unhappiness.
She pretended to be calm and followed Ye Xinghe quickly.
But she cursed in her heart: "You are ungrateful. If I didn't have that thing on me at this moment, I would not bother to rely on you if I was chased by someone and it was too risky to be alone!"
As they walked forward, she kept talking.
Ye Xinghe just responded indifferently.
Suddenly, a yellow light flashed in front of them. The two understood and hurriedly chased forward.
The yellow light turned out to be a spiritual medicine that was one foot tall and had turned into a human form.
The whole body was golden yellow.
An Yueji exclaimed in surprise: "This is a thousand-year-old Huangjing, brother, this is a treasure!"
Ye Xinghe naturally didn't need her to say anything, and Lingxian Steps were launched repeatedly.
In an instant, he had closed the distance with the thousand-year-old Huangjing.
Then he slapped it to the ground with a slap.
Just as Ye Xinghe stretched out his hand to pick the thousand-year-old Huangjing,
Suddenly, a surprised voice came from behind.
"This is the ten thousand year Huang Jing, it has condensed into a human form, it is quite rare!"
The visitor is a thin man wearing a green robe.
On the robe is embroidered a large white sword with cloud patterns around it.
It is a disciple of Lingyun Sword School! Then he saw Ye Xinghe preparing to pick the ten thousand year Huang Jing.