In the midst of countless extreme excitement and extreme loss, the entire venue was clamorous, and then in the boiling, someone suddenly screamed: "Ah—— dead—!!!!"

The scream seemed to open some kind of box, and with the disappearance of the formation, all kinds of horrified cries came from everywhere.

Many monks among the crowd originally thought that it was nothing more than the fuss of mortals, and that death was nothing. However, when they saw the scene and the remaining aura fluctuations clearly, all cultivators with a little bit of experience in fighting skills were all Judging on the spot, I am afraid that something big will happen to the cultivation world.

...And this first vigorous Oiran Conference of All Nations is about to end in this panic and endless panic.

In the ancient city of Suiyi, those cultivation families were counting the spirit stones with joy at this time, and they were all complacent about the wise decision that made the Acacia Sect hold an event here with various harsh conditions that day. When the news came, the desktop Before they could take down the countless bloody jade slips, when they heard the news clearly, the helmsman of some aristocratic family unexpectedly shattered the jade slips on the ground with a crisp sound.

They are all businessmen from generation to generation. How could there be pie in the sky? They knew that behind the Oiran Conference of All Nations, the Hehuan Sect must have ulterior motives. However, when they were dazzled by the terrifying benefits, They just thought, maybe the Hehuan Sect just wanted to take the opportunity to kidnap some monks to do the double cultivation. Are there few such things in the cultivation world every year?

In the ancient city of Suiyi, this is even less of a problem. In addition, these families have been in control of the ancient city of Suiyi for a long time, and they feel that everything is under control. However, when the terrible news came, several patriarchs of the families suddenly got up Said: "Impossible! How can we get so many famous monks from the ancient city of Suiyi! They must have made a mistake!"

——They have come to this moment, and they don't know where so many monks with extraordinary backgrounds have come from their own territory.

However, when the people with real power in the ancient city of Suiyi arrived at the scene, the extremely bloody scene in the chaos was so glaring. Those mortals had been expelled far away by the guards of Suiyi city, but there were still many monks far away. People from far and near watched silently, and those who were not afraid of death sneaked up on the dead to make the water even more muddy.

When the patriarch of an aristocratic family picked up a friar who was touching something, the friar said "Oh, let go... I didn't mean to... I know I was wrong... You spare me..." Amid the sound, the patriarch took out a broken jade amulet from the monk with a livid face. Although the jade amulet was already dimmed because it had been used, the bright moon on the amulet was still bright and clear. Hui...

When more and more fragmentary but rare spiritual objects were placed in front of them one by one, the faces of these aristocratic family heads became more and more ugly, and when the two golden cores whose dantians were abolished were brought to them, These patriarchs can no longer deceive themselves, these dead monks are indeed from Daxue Mountain and Biyue City, and so many dead elites are actually from these two sects that they least want to offend and can't afford to offend!

This fact made their hearts tremble.

It was also at this time that another worse news came: none of the members of the Hehuan Sect had long since disappeared.

"Look! Dig three feet into the ground and find those bitches!" A patriarch roared furiously.

However, each of them knew that no matter how angry they were, they would never be able to find someone from the Hehuan Sect.They have obviously inquired carefully about the Oiran Competition of All Nations, and it has already started in mortal countries a long time ago. Because of this, they never believe that there is any ulterior purpose in holding the finals of the Hehuan Sect in the ancient city of Suiyi, after all , this matter is not hasty.

But they didn't expect that the most unlikely situation would finally happen. This oiran contest turned out to be a grand scheme set up by Hehuanzong... and the entire ancient city of Suiyi was involved at this time.

"Everyone, let me deal with the aftermath of this matter. After all, although the incident happened on our territory, it looks more like they are at odds with each other. Even if there is anything, it is because of the Acacia sect, and I have nothing to do with the ancient city of Suiyi. What's more," the patriarch gritted his teeth and said, "Even if the two factions are to blame, at least it will affect the income in the future. After all, I will earn more in Suiyi Ancient City in this competition, and the tickets and canvassing business alone will be worth it." I have made progress in the ancient city for decades..."

Before he finished speaking, another patriarch next to him said weakly: "But we have already handed over the tickets and canvassing proceeds to the Hehuan Sect, and we will discuss the follow-up operation after the oiran is elected before making a settlement. ..."

The eyes of the patriarch who spoke earlier went dark, and he fell to the ground with a "gudong".

However, all this seems to be just the beginning.

When the news was just spread to the second faction by the families of the ancient city of Suiyi tremblingly, countless magical artifacts had already arrived in the entire ancient city of Suiyi in a mighty way. It was the first time that countless monks in the cultivation world saw so many magical artifacts and monks of the great sect. It was an unspeakable fear that rose in my heart: I am afraid that there is a big change in the world of comprehension.

Everything that followed was like a violent storm. All the aristocratic families in the entire ancient city of Suiyi were uprooted overnight. After three days and three nights of confrontation, the entire city was divided into two with the river as the boundary. Yuecheng is divided, and all transactions in the city have to be handed over to the second faction. Originally, the spiritual grass was traded in Hexi, and the elixir was traded in Hedong. All sects pay dividends at the same time.

During this process, many monks suffered unspeakably, and the number of monks trading in and out of the ancient city of Suiyi suddenly dropped to the lowest value in the history of the entire cultivation world.But the entire comprehension world was silent, no one dared to speak out.

Afterwards, Biyue City and Daxue Palace issued an arrest warrant to the entire comprehension world after digging and searching the Suiyi ancient city with a radius of ten thousand miles and three feet, claiming that the remnants of the Hengxiao Sword Sect and the Hehuan Sect had colluded with each other to kill the two sects. There are many disciples, and the crimes are extremely heinous. No matter who is in the cultivation world, regardless of their aptitude, anyone who can provide clues to arrest these cultivation scum will have the opportunity to be included in the gate wall of the second faction. superior to one.

For a time, the entire cultivation world regarded reporting the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect as the best shortcut to advancement. Every day, countless monks claimed to have seen Xiao Chen or other disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect in a certain place, but in the end they all It was confirmed that either he mistook other sword cultivators for Hengxiao Sword Sect disciples, or it was simply a big oolong... But the whole cultivation world seemed to have fallen into the frenzy of "everyone looking for sword cultivators".

However, after the oolong day after day, all the monks in the cultivation world gradually gave up their hearts and began to calm down: the people of the Hengxiao Sword Sect disappeared without a trace, as if they had evaporated in the cultivation world.

So, in the dark, countless conspiracy theories were rampant again. The words that Du Ziteng spread that day once again exerted unparalleled power. Some said that the Biyue City and the Daxue Palace were all suspicious formations. In fact, those disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect were wiped out by them long ago. Didn't you see that all the families in the ancient city of Suiyi were slaughtered? It is said that the two sects who hunted down the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect simply made trouble. These two factions are doing well, but now they are still chasing and killing the surviving disciples of others. It is said that when these two factions were in the ancient city of Suiyi, he had an insider on the spot. In style...

In short, when the Hengxiao Sword Sect disappeared from the sight of many people, there was a market for countless words that secretly speculated on the intentions of the two sects, but even though they were a famous sect, they could use force to suppress the ancient city of Suiyi and even forcibly expropriate the proceeds. People's speculations and gossips cannot be quelled by force. The second faction ordered many disciples to go to the densely populated place to try to defend themselves, but every time it backfired, and the second faction still didn't know what was wrong.

Until this day, over the former site of Yunhengfeng, which had been almost forgotten by the cultivation world, the blood-colored devilish energy that was only slowly oozing out suddenly poured down like a waterfall. In this era, no one has the thought to spread rumors anymore, and from this moment on, Yun Hengfeng is mentioned all the time, and the seven words "If Yun Hengfeng is still there" often appear in the hearts of monks when they talk...

It was also from this time that the cultivation world really realized that, with the disappearance of Yun Hengfeng as the boundary, the era of peace in the cultivation world was gone forever...

And all of this seems to have nothing to do with the members of the Hengxiao Sword Sect. Du Ziteng just suppressed the news silently. Yun Hengfeng has paid too much for the cultivation world. Now, they are very tired, so they should be quiet Come down, it's time to take a good rest.

On this impenetrable realm of self-cultivation since ancient times, there is a strange team walking, including upright and awe-inspiring swordsmen, enchanting and dishonest disciples of the Acacia Sect, hired monks who only take jobs for profit, and others. A monk of the chamber of commerce who makes a living by buying and selling...

Here is Xihuang, which is regarded as a forbidden area for practice by all monks. Even monks who have traveled the world will never set foot here. There will be no treasures of materials, not to mention historical sites of cultivation, and all the adventures that are expected during the travel process cannot be encountered here, so it is meaningless.

Therefore, this land is as clean as the real ancient times, without a single monk.When the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect trekked on this land, it was naturally impossible for anyone to know.

This team, mainly composed of Hengxiao Sword Sect disciples, together with other strange monks, has been trekking hard for several days in this barren wasteland without the slightest aura, which is unexpected harmonious.

However, the news from the world of self-cultivation is still coming in, and all the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect are naturally confused and confused. The pursuit of those two factions made everyone angry, but in order to avoid such obscene pursuit, they entered this ancient city. The wilderness doesn't even have spiritual energy, how to cultivate, and when will it take to truly defeat those two factions?

But gradually, everyone seems to have calmed down again. In this desert of comprehension, there is no intrigue in the realm of comprehension, no kindness and resentment, even those who look enchanting and unscrupulous walking beside them. Disciples of the Albizia Sect, it seems that the scenes of laughter and fights are full of peace and contentment. Even the jokes about bragging and farting when the hired monks are bored can make them laugh. Eye-opening craftsmanship and plenty of stories to tell...

It seems that those days of ups and downs have gone away, and there is peace in my heart.

But this tranquility is faintly full of fear: How long will they trek on this land?Where is their end?Or, do they...have an end?

In such anxiety, at dusk of this day, a round of warm sunset steadily fell on the horizon, and the slight evening wind stirred Du Ziteng's clothes, and then in the afterglow of the setting sun, Du Xiaoye looked back and smiled, Brilliant: "We are here~(≧▽≦)/~"

Volume Five: Reclaiming Wasteland

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