Section 258

The disciples related to Ting Zhenyi were nearby observing the thunder sea while practicing swordsmanship, which could be regarded as making the best use of this divine tribulation.

When Feng Yijue, Xie Lan and others arrived with several other true disciples, they saw such a scene.

They were so surprised that they almost forgot the purpose of coming. But seeing that all the disciples of the Qiong Yuan Sect were so calm, they couldn't act like they had never seen the world before. The Qiong Yuan Sect saw the joke, so they tried hard to maintain a calm expression, as if this was nothing. ‌What a big deal‌.

However, after looking around and finding no trace of Yuan Buwei in the crowd, Feng Yijue couldn't help but speak first: "Where did Yue Chen go?"

After all, it is his own divine sword that can overcome the thunder tribulation. If it were them, they would not have to guard it day and night to feel at ease.

The tone of Fang Mo who came to entertain them was a little weird: "Elder brother said that mature sword spirits no longer need his guidance and should let them go to face the severe beatings of Thunder Tribulation alone. Ahem, this is his original reason. talk."

"???"

In the confused eyes of others, Shi Yifei next to him smiled and translated: "To put it simply, the senior brother realizes that he has succeeded in raising the sword. He is very pleased and determined to reward himself. Well, he has been playing around Yuancheng recently. , and got to know a lot of people... I heard that a time-honored dim sum shop is opening a branch in Yuancheng in the past two days. Senior Brother was invited early in the morning to join in the fun. "

But unexpectedly, when he heard what he said, Xie Lan's expression suddenly changed: "...No! Brother Yue may be in danger!"

Feng Yijue also reacted and looked at him slightly: "You mean... maybe those people are causing trouble?"

Xie Lan nodded slightly with a solemn expression.

Seeing that Shi Yifei and others looked puzzled, he explained: "Brother Feng and I had bumped into each other on the way, and after talking with each other, we discovered that everyone came here this time, except for a pass on the divine tribulation. "Except, it's all for the same thing - the remnants of the evil sect have moved again, and they seem to be connected with the exiled clan in the foreign land."

The remnants of the evil sect naturally refer to those evil cultivators whose vitality is as strong as weeds, who are also particularly good at hiding, who always like to come out and jump around, and who cannot kill them all no matter how hard they try;

The tribes in exile from other lands refer to certain ethnic groups who were forced into exile due to hatred and hatred after being severely hit by the human race for opposing or destroying the alliance.

They are either ambitious themselves, "terrorists" who want to stir up troubles and are unwilling to make peace in the world; or they do not have an advantage in forming an alliance, and forming an alliance with the human race is not in their interests and may even harm them. The aliens who tried their best to destroy their interests and made many radical moves...

Among them, there may be some old conservative parties who oppose the way of raising swords. They believe that this is a stain on the pure way of sword cultivation, will destroy the millennium-old tradition of the human race, and is a completely evil way.

——Only they know how much of this is due to the fear that more guys who are not as qualified as themselves will catch up or even surpass them by raising swords, causing them to lose their original sense of superiority.

It doesn't matter if it's just pure opposition. They can just cultivate themselves. However, there are always people with bad minds who do irreversible things driven by negative emotions.

For example, the Eastern Region ruled by the Life and Death Sect is the place with the largest number of ascetic monks. It has always upheld the tradition that a sword must see blood. Even a fight between brothers of the same sect will be fought as a life and death fight. Some people even think that sparring without casualties is just children's play, and killing your opponent in a duel is a sign of respect for the opponent.

After sword cultivation spread, many sword cultivators in the Eastern Region looked down upon it and regarded it as a minor training. However, most people, such as Feng Yijue, did not reject it. , after all, if the natal spiritual sword can become stronger, it will also be good for them.

There are also a very small number of people who are extremely repellent.

"Not long ago, Lingtian Sect, the first-class sect in the Eastern Region, had a major case of brothers killing each other..."

The senior brother who was originally more talented and had stronger cultivation was defeated by the junior brother who was not as talented as him but turned to practice swordsmanship in public. He felt that he had lost face and felt hatred in his heart. When he went out to practice, Secretly killing his junior brother... After the incident was exposed, this man killed several other disciples of the same sect and took advantage of the chaos to escape.

Feng Yijue, who had always been taciturn, told the story again and frowned slightly: "There have been more than a dozen similar incidents in the Eastern Region. Some people have been punished, and some have escaped by chance and are living quietly."

"As far as Qunxing Pavilion knows, not only in the Eastern Region, but also in the Four Regions, there are people who commit crimes due to an unbalanced mentality. Now these people have secretly formed an organization, and they are extremely hostile to Yang from top to bottom. The Sword Lineage also wanted to take action against those geniuses in sword-raising who have been making great achievements recently. If we hadn't been vigilant, we would have almost succeeded. "

Xie Lan beside him added faintly.

Feng Yijue sneered and disapproved: "When you see people who are originally inferior to you catch up and don't improve yourself, you don't blame yourself for being too weak, but blame others for using crooked ways. This kind of mentality is nothing but trash!"

Xie Lan did not refute his words, but continued to add: "...We came here this time, in addition to congratulating the Divine Sword on becoming a god, we also came to track down those losers - they seem to be related to the remnants of the evil ways and the exiles. The foreign races mingled together and came to the Eastern Region. "

When the two of them said this, the expressions of Shi Yifei and others changed slightly, and they had obviously thought of something.

Xie Lan had already spoken out the worries in their hearts: "If you want to say who these people hate the most, it is definitely Brother Yue. It's just that these people are used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. They only dare to attack the weak, not the strong. Now that the divine sword is no longer around, Brother Yue is at his weakest. I'm worried that if those people know about it, they might take risks. "

Fang Mo's expression suddenly became solemn: "During this period, senior brother often goes to Yuancheng. If these people are hiding in secret, they must have figured out senior brother's situation and preferences...

“Most people’s hearts these days┆┆

At this moment, there was silence between heaven and earth.

Until the giant sword dissipated, countless spiritual swords merged into the river like sea water, flew away in all directions, and reluctantly returned to the hands of their sword masters, emitting long sounds of excitement and joy, which was so exciting. The suffocating silence eased slightly.

Looking at the "little traitor" returned to their hands, before the sword masters could express their complex feelings of being abandoned, they first felt the dislike of their natal spiritual swords.

Especially the two divine swords that have already cultivated sword spirits, the feeling of disgust is particularly obvious——

Outside Yuancheng, seeing their own divine swords hesitating in mid-air for a while, and then reluctantly falling into his hands again, as if they were reluctant to give in, Xie Lan and Feng Yijue's whole body It's all bad.

...Does even the Sword Spirit know that one dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and dislikes the weak and admires the strong? Can this real world still get better?

With grief and anger, everyone hurried to the time-honored dim sum shop pointed by Fang Mo.

At this time, the long street was empty, and everything seemed to be the same as usual. The shops were neat and tidy, and there was not even a trace of a fight. However, the pungent smell of blood lingered on the street, carrying a certain long-lasting smell. Aftertaste.

When everyone turned the corner, the first thing they saw was the corpses lying on the long street, and large areas of blood staining the ground red. The blood stains had not yet completely solidified.

There is another figure standing among the blood and corpses, with clothes as clean as new and a spotless back.

As if hearing the footsteps, the man turned around, with a faint murderous aura still remaining in his dark and light pupils.

The others paused almost subconsciously.

For some reason, Yuan Buwei at this time gave them an extremely strange feeling, which made people feel awe-inspiring.

"You came just in time." Yuan Buwei's lips twitched slightly, and a faint smile diluted the murderous look in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed at the ground, showing his joy at discovering the tool man, "I was just thinking about how to deal with these. ”

Shi Yifei walked over and his voice lowered unconsciously: "Senior Brother, it was you just now..."

"Oh, these people just set up an ambush here to kill me for no reason, so I had no choice but to kill them all."

Yuan Buwei said it casually.

"To avoid further trouble in the future, search the soul to find out where their lair is, and I will serve them in a neat pot."

"...So, that's it." Shi Yifei didn't know what expression to make for a moment, and in the end he had no choice but to find something to say, "Then senior brother, you also know why these people are coming to trouble you. …”

"It doesn't matter what the reason is. It's just that my interests have been harmed because of me, and I am short-sighted and can't see what to do..." Yuan Buwei shook his head lightly, "I kindly help them make a choice."

His deep gaze faintly casts into the distance‌, deep in his pupils