Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Li Hongling's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, there is a teleportation array leading to the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb?"

For many years, the Xianzong has been controlling the only passage, but it only opens once every 12 years, and the people of the Demon Sect have no chance to get close.

Otherwise, Yuan Qinghang and Li Qinghong would not have spent so much effort to send Yuan Qinghang and Li Qinghong into the Wanren Tomb in disguise.

If there is a passage here, wouldn't it be possible to send people from the Demon Sect to find opportunities for soldiers?

But thinking about it again, she became depressed again.

If it can be opened easily, Yuan Zuoyi has no reason not to tell everyone in the Demon Sect. The biggest possibility is that only a peerless cultivation like him can enter, and others cannot bear the fluctuation of time and space when it is opened.

Ning Duo nodded: "So I want to go in and have a look."

Li Hongling's eyes changed, and she finally let go: "Okay!"

With a flick of the bright red silk in her hand, she floated to the surface of the water, stepping forward on the silk.Ning Duo's sword light flew up, and followed closely behind her.

After a while, the two landed in front of the palace in the water pavilion.

Time is far away, and there has been no one here for more than ten years.

On the surface of the sealed water, there are still green lotuses half-opened, frozen in the original blooming appearance, and in front of the temple gate, there are faint strings of blood dripping, drying up on the white jade ground in front of the gate.

But I don't know what happened here.

Ning Duo lightly swung his sword.

The master had passed away, and the fragile formation covering the dilapidated palace was cracked, and the air began to flow vaguely.

The two walked into the palace along the passage.

Inside, there are carved beams and painted buildings, and the beauty of beauty remains unchanged.As seen along the way, the appliances are exquisite and luxuriously furnished.

Li Hongling looked at it coldly, and couldn't help but become more and more furious the more she looked at it: "Sect Master Yuan is really being fed to the dog with his heart."

Ning Wanfeng was expelled from the sect back then, and came to join the Demon Sect with serious injuries. Everyone knew that Yuan Zuoyi treated him with courtesy and thoughtfulness, treating him like a guest.

Now that I saw the layout here with my own eyes, I realized how sincere Yuan Zuoyi had been to this person.

Ning Duo said lightly, "That must be because he thinks it's worth it."

Li Hongling suppressed the anger in her heart and snorted coldly.

The bloodstains on the ground all the way inward, extending to the depths.Following the trail of blood, the two of them passed through the corridors and finally arrived at the bedroom.

The door of the room was wide open, and the moonlight poured in from the open window, sprinkled on the spacious bed, the bedding was neat, and the curtains moved lightly.

But the eyes of the two people shrank at the same time.

The table in front of the window was in a mess, a large pool of green blood had dried up on the ground, and the string of blood that extended from outside also flowed here and gathered in one place.

Ning Duo walked forward slowly, looked at the dripping blood on the ground, and remained silent for a long time.

Many years ago, Yuan Zuoyi was seriously injured in the siege on the battlefield. It must have taken a lot of perseverance to finally return here.

And when seeing the dead Ning Wanfeng in the room, what kind of mood should he be in? ...

Li Hongling stared at the dried blood on the ground, and turned her eyes to the window.

A string of tiny bloodstains also dripped on it and disappeared on the surface of the lake outside.

She jumped up, and her eyes fell on the stagnant water waves in front of the window.

It is faintly different from the surrounding colors, richer and deeper, and there seems to be an infinite abyss below, attracting people's attention.

With a flick of her wrist, Hong Ling suddenly became extremely hard, and suddenly smashed towards the water.

When her golden core was shattered back then, she had practiced the Broken Gold Jue to reshape the magic core. Not only was her medical skill poisonous, but her own cultivation had also reached the perfection of the magic core. All of a sudden, the water surged into the sky.

In the snow waves, an oval vortex appeared silently, forming a small vertical pupil, exactly like the teleportation array Ning Duo and the others had seen before!

Li Hongling hurriedly rushed towards the vortex, but as soon as she reached the center of the water wave, a familiar saber intent suddenly emerged, blocking in front of the vertical pupil with manic fierceness.

The vertical pupil blinked a few times because of the intention of the blade, and then shrank back in an instant.

Li Hongling had already stepped into the vortex with half of her foot, she felt as if her toes were being cut by a sharp knife, and she was terrified. At this moment, a huge force came from the red silk in her hand, leading her to sprint backwards. fly.

The vertical pupil disappeared in an instant, and there were layers of spray on the water waves, and Li Hongling's face was as white as paper.

If it wasn't for Ning Duo pulling her behind her back, she would have been cut into several sections now.

Behind him, Ning Duo said in a deep voice: "The demon sword cuts the rainbow."

The saber intent that hindered Li Hongling at the last moment was very familiar, but it was Yuan Zuoyi's demon sword Zhanhong.

It's no wonder that in the Tomb of Thousand Blades, when they found the soldier soul of the demon sword Zhan Hong, the soul of Zhan Hong had already been shattered into pieces, almost smashed to pieces.

At that time, they all thought that Yuan Zuoyi joined hands with Xianzong to destroy the weapon. Now it seems that when Yuan Zuoyi took Ning Wanfeng's remains and escaped into the teleportation formation, he left the demon sword's soul here. It also left a ray of strong will.

No one can pass through here, and no one can disturb their final cleanliness. ...

Standing by the window, Ning Duo slowly drew out the Yinghui Sword.

Before Li Hongling could react, he had already jumped up high, and Yinghui's sword shone with golden light, reflecting the moonlight full of sound and color on the water, he slashed towards that place impressively!

The vertical pupils reappeared, and the violent fluctuations reappeared.As the vertical pupils opened, the demon sword Zhanhong's sword intent emerged again. This time, whether he was provoked or felt the more ferocious skill of the comer, Zhan Hong's sword intent was also more fierce and ferocious.

Ning Duo held the Yinggui Sword in his hand, and didn't retreat half a point.

The sword of Yinghui pierced straight into that saber intent, like a thunderbolt piercing through the clouds.

In an instant, the fluctuations in the air suddenly stopped, and everything seemed to freeze. Ning Duo's body, together with Ying Huijian, was frozen in the air.

Li Hongling was shocked, and was about to step forward to rescue her, but after a moment, Ning Duo's body in the air finally moved.

With a long roar, Ying Huijian quickly retreated from the vertical pupil vortex.

Ning Duo flitted back and returned to the window unscathed.

He turned his head, with a strange look in his eyes, slightly sad, but also expected.

He looked at Li Hongling: "I can go in..."

Looking at Li Hongling's shocked and disbelieving eyes, he slowly said: "When encountering Ying Hui Sword, Zhan Hong can recognize it."

Li Hongling was stunned suddenly.

Feeling the hidden meaning in Ning Duo's words, she had mixed feelings in her heart, both hatred and helplessness.

After a long while she said coldly: "You have already been to Wanren Tomb, there is no point in going there again. No one else can get in, so what is the difference between this place and a chicken rib?"

Ning Duo stood quietly in front of the window, watching the surging waves on the water, and said, "I want to re-enter the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb."

Li Hongling was taken aback: "Why?"

Ning Duo said: "I have already reached the Golden Core Consummation Realm, and if I want to make further progress quickly, unless I continue to practice the Canglong Jue, coupled with the special environment of the small world in the Wanren Tomb, there may be a chance."

Li Hongling frowned: "What chance?"

Ning Duo said lightly, "It's a chance to break through the Golden Core Perfection Realm."

Li Hongling's complexion changed.

She stared at Ning Duo and said, "No one in the world has ever been able to make another breakthrough from the perfection of the Golden Core in such a short period of time. Even Shang Yuan took more than ten years."

Ning Duo was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "But I can't wait more than ten years."

Li Hongling gritted her teeth and sneered: "You are so young, what are you doing in such a hurry? You know, few people in the world have succeeded in breaking through this level. Your uncle is lonely, do you want to rush to keep him company?"

Ning Duo didn't answer her, but released a small beast from the storage bag: "This dream-making beast was raised by him, please bring it to him."

Duoduo landed on the ground, ignorantly "squeaked" and looked around with his head raised, but he didn't find the familiar figure of his master, so he drooped his head in despondency.

Li Hongling had no expression on her face, she grabbed it by the neck, ignoring its desperate struggle: "Okay, you are going to die, no one can stop you."

Ning Duo patted Duoduo's head, and changed the subject: "Guardian Li, in Wanren Tomb, there is the Zhisha Lake where the soldiers and spirits of the Immortal Sect gather, and there is also the bottom of the Soul-Breaking Cliff where the soldiers and spirits of the Demon Sect gather."

Li Hongling was startled: "Huh?"

"I once walked at the bottom of Broken Soul Cliff and met countless soldiers. It's a pity that no one from the Demon Sect has entered for many years, so I couldn't find a chance." He said calmly, "If someone from the Demon Sect is willing to hand over his weapon to For me, I can bring it in and help find if there is a soldier soul willing to recognize the master."

Li Hongling said coldly: "Anyone's weapon is the lifeline, if it is handed over to you, if you die inside, it will be nothing."

Ning Duo sat down on the chair next to him and closed his eyes.

The moonlight shone on his jade-white face, like a handsome stone sculpture, cold and hard.

"So it's just a gamble." He said lightly, "I will wait for a day and a night. At this time tomorrow night, I will enter the Tomb of Thousand Blades alone. Those who are willing to gamble, please protect the law to bring the weapon here."

...The expression on Li Hongling's face changed, and she suddenly said: "Okay! I'll go and spread the news right away."

She rushed out, but Ning Duo's calm voice came from behind her.

"Guardian Li, if I can't come out again, you should tell him and don't rush to find my body."

Li Hongling paused.

Behind him, Ning Duo's voice was low and magnetic, floating in the gentle sound of water waves: "It would be very ugly if he exploded and died. He may be sad for a long time after seeing it. Tell him to wait a few more years, wait After my bones and flesh rot, I will clean up the bones."

Li Hongling listened blankly, and it took a long time before she realized who he was talking about.

Feeling the vague meaning in his words, I felt my heart was shaken, and I was surprised and uncertain.

"You have already stayed away from the Cangqiong Sect. As long as you go far away, life and death there has nothing to do with you. If you are in such a hurry to cultivate quickly, it is tantamount to sending you to death...Why?"

Ning Duo tightly closed his thin lips.

In the dilapidated palace, there was silence, and the old blood from many years ago was pooled at his feet, as if there was a trace of sadness lingering.

"The Soul of Yinghui Sword should be condensed after my uncle stabbed Yuan Zongzhu's sword." He said, "So when I got the Yinghui Sword, I swore to myself that this sword is in my hand. He will kill evil spirits and demons, and protect relatives and friends."

Li Hongling remained silent.

"But after all, it still hurts someone I don't want to hurt." He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be speaking to someone in the distance, "I thought about it for a long time, but it was because I was not strong enough to protect Live with the person I want to protect."

The Yinghui sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath in the air, passed through the window behind him, and slashed heavily on the surface of the Shuizawa lake behind him!

The water is rippling and radiant, the sword intent is cold, but its heart is extremely hot.

"That's why I would rather die than see Ying Huijian being forced to do something that I regret for the rest of my life."

……

In the Thousand Mountains, more than a month has passed in a flash.

Behind the cliff, in front of a retreat room, Yuan Qinghang bypassed the chaotic rocks and stood in front of the door.

Just as I was about to listen quietly, a figure suddenly flashed by.

It was the lame guard of Yuwen's house.

He stared at Yuan Qinghang: "what are you doing?"

Yuan Qinghang hurriedly smiled and took out the token given by Tantai Minghao: "Oh, the suzerain Tantai said that this person's breakthrough is imminent, and he will come to help protect the dharma, so he asked me to give him a solid yuan pill to help him Adjust it."

The lame guard looked suspiciously: "Sect Master Shang has always personally helped the disciples in the middle stage of Jindan to protect the Dharma."

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "Recently, there are not one or two new breakthroughs in the mid-term. Master Shang does everything by himself, and he will be too busy sooner or later."

The guard looked at his token and finally didn't dare to stop him: "Go in and come out quickly, don't disturb others' cultivation."

Yuan Qinghang nodded again and again: "Of course."

He raised his hand and knocked on the stone door, and sure enough, someone opened the door inside, asking anxiously, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Qinghang dodged in and closed the stone door with his backhand.

The retreat room was no different from the one he saw last time, with scattered spirit stones piled up next to it, and bright pearls surrounding it.

It's just that the middle-stage Jindan disciple who is cultivating inside seems to be in a very bad situation.

The first group of middle-stage Golden Core disciples who cultivated alone came to three people, two of whom had quickly broken through to the late Golden Core stage again, and were continuing to consolidate their cultivation at this moment. He was the only one who could never succeed. more restless.

Yuan Qinghang looked around, didn't answer him immediately, but took out a small compass, avoiding his sight, and quickly pressed it on the corner of the stone room.

In less than a moment, he quickly put away the compass, suppressed the heaviness in his heart, and said nonchalantly: "Brother, I am a doctor from the Haiqing School. Sect Master Tantai asked me to see your progress."

The man's face turned red: "There will definitely be a breakthrough in the near future, why is it so urgent?"

Yuan Qinghang reached out his hand to grab his veins, and after a long while said in a low voice: "Brother, your foundation is not stable. If you want to break through forcefully, the chance of exploding is much higher than others. If you want to survive, you have to stop quickly." It's better to practice."

The sword cultivator disciple was already anxious because of this matter. Hearing this, he only felt it was extremely harsh, and sneered: "Don't bother you little doctor, I know it in my heart."

Yuan Qinghang sighed in his heart, looked around, and suddenly said: "I have a few herbs here, which can calm the mind and calm the mind when placed indoors, and help suppress anxiety during cultivation. Wait a minute."

Without waiting for the sword cultivator's consent, he quickly walked to a corner of the stone room, put a few small dry medicinal branches in the pile of spirit stones, and with his back on the man, moved his fingers quickly, and instantly drew a messy talisman formation.

With a flash of light, the rune array disappeared without a trace.

He stood up and clapped his hands: "Okay, goodbye."

Coming out of the retreat room, he ran into the huge stone hall where dozens of people gathered.

As soon as they saw him coming in, many people immediately gathered around, chattering: "Chang Xiaoxian, how is it going outside now? I heard that two of the first batch of golden elixirs in the middle stage have already broken through to the late stage. Isn't that too scary?"

"Yeah, just now, another person has achieved it, broke through to the middle stage, and was picked up."

These were people who were reluctant to cultivate at the beginning, but as time passed, more and more people made rapid progress, and they all gradually wavered.

It's just very unlucky, obviously they are all of good aptitude, and they are all cultivation geniuses in the sect, but here, the dozen or so of them are obviously very difficult to cultivate.

Yuan Qinghang took out the bottle of medicine and skillfully divided one by one: "Come on, continue to take the medicine. You just need to take too little, so you can't do it."

A young sword cultivator had a bitter face, and wanted to vomit: "Your medicine can relieve pain in the first day, is there a ghost? I see that our group of people cultivates slower than others!"

While he was talking, Yuan Qinghang slapped him on the back, and immediately opened his mouth, and swallowed the pill: "Nonsense, my medicine is carefully refined by Master, and it costs [-] yuan outside. A high-grade spirit stone, if it wasn’t for everyone’s destiny here, I wouldn’t be willing to give it to you. If you don’t believe me, ask Mr. Mu.”

Mu Jiarong sat on the side with a lot of preoccupations. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at him. He could only bite the bullet and say, "...the medicine is a good medicine, that's right."

Yuan Qinghang clapped his hands: "That's right! Young Master Mu is a man of knowledge. You can buy the same medicine from Shennonggu, and you can get double the unscrupulous price. It's just our little sect who is innocent."

Mu Jiarong's face was suffocated, and the eyes he looked at him were indescribable.

Yuan Qinghang was talking, but there was a commotion at the door, and a group of people came in in a hurry.

Yu Wenli was dressed in brocade clothes, and stood in the stone hall with a graceful demeanor, "Sect Master Shang has ordered that some of the disciples here are lazy and not diligent, or their aptitude is really dull, and they have cultivated for a long time without fruit, and they have other uses. "

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback suddenly.

Yu Wenli looked at the dozen or so people around him, with a cold expression: "Within three days, if you can't break through again, you will be expelled from here, led by Sect Master Tantai, to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect. If you dare to be negative Avoid the battle, don't kill a single person, Sect Master Tantai can decide on his own, kill one to warn the hundred, and beheaded before the battle."

Mu Jiarong was startled and angry, and said anxiously: "It is our duty to treat the sick and save the talents, why do you want me to kill people?"

Yu Wenli looked very regretful: "Sorry, I am only in charge of delivering orders."

Mu Jiarong was still talking, but Yuan Qinghang had already pulled him quietly, and quickly gave him a wink.

Mu Jiarong finally calmed down and closed his mouth angrily.

Either way, if you can go out here, you might have a chance to escape, which might be a good thing.

Yu Wenli's gaze bypassed him and landed on Yuan Qinghang's face.

"Chang Xiaoxian, you can't go." He said.

Yuan Qinghang looked at him with a naive and ignorant expression: "Ah? I want to follow Sect Master Tantai and help him heal his hand!"

Yu Wenli said indifferently: "Sect Master Shang has always been concerned about Patriarch Tantai's injury and just asked him about it. He said, you said a few days ago that the treatment has come to an end."

He stared at Yuan Qinghang with sharp eyes: "By the way, Chang Xiaoxian, please come out with me, I have something to ask alone."