Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

In the long seat in front, Chen Feng looked around and stood up slowly.

The Cang Qiong Sect and the Ling Xiao Palace have always been the two most prestigious sword sects. Chen Feng is even more accomplished in battle and has outstanding cultivation. Ning Cheng, the acting head of the Cang Qiong Sect, is regarded as his junior. point.

But ever since Shang Yuan came out of the customs, his combat power has crushed everyone. In order to establish his prestige, he has specially used Chen Feng to attack him. In just a few moves, he has already severely injured Chen Feng.

At the beginning, Zhujia Xianmen did not dare to resist Shang Yuan's lustful power, but most of the reason was to see Chen Feng and Yu Wenhan's rapid decline, so they gave up.

After Chen Feng was seriously injured, thanks to Yuan Qinghang's timely rescue, he saved his life and cultivation base. When it comes to grievances with the Cangqiong Sect, Lingxiao Palace naturally bears the brunt.

Chen Bing's expression was cold, and he looked at Shang Lang: "Young Master Shang, you should be clear. Your sect has committed such a heinous crime, and the number of people who died under your master's hands is many times more than that of the Tantai family."

Shang Lang's face was pale, and he stood quietly in front of the stage without saying a word.

Chen Feng said again: "According to the rules of the immortal sect, if all the immortal sects take action together to wash the Cangqiong sect with blood and erase it from the immortal sect, no one will say anything."

Shang Lang raised his head abruptly and looked directly at him: "That's not what the elders said!"

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes, we also know that most of the Cangqiong Sect's followers are innocent, and because Mr. Shang is sensible, he has worked hard these days and tried his best to compensate and save, so he agreed to let the net go. You must know that this is already a great favor, and It's not my duty."

Shang Lang clenched his teeth in pain, and said in a low voice: "...Thank you for your magnanimity."

Chen Feng said again: "The sincerity of the Tantai family has already been shown. The Cangqiong faction is the root cause of this tragic disaster. Since Mr. Shang wants to take charge of it, then dare to ask, how does the Cangqiong faction plan to express it?"

Shang Lang pressed the "Zhiyang" sword with his palm, his knuckles turned white, and he was extremely distressed: "The Sky Sect has long been empty inside, and even the recent days of maintaining the hospitality and supplies of the Immortal Sect have been... struggling to support."

There are many icing on the cake, but few give charcoal in the snow.The Sky Sect is currently in turmoil, and everyone hates it. Only two immortal sects still secretly support and communicate with each other.

The family is the Mu family, and the wound medicines and panacea sent by them are constantly flowing. The medicines that the Cangqiong sect supplies to the wounded of the immortal sects of the various families these days are actually paid by the Mu family;

The remaining family is Yuwen's family.

It is unexpected.Yu Wenli actually raised a large amount of supplies by himself. It is said that part of it was obtained from his father, but the other part was raised from unknown sources. In short, when Shang Lang was in dire straits, he helped him so much that the whole The disciples of the Cang Qiong sect were all secretly grateful to him.

Chen Feng said indifferently: "Young Master Shang, as long as the Cangqiong Sect is still alive, this blood debt will be unsolved. Or you just disband the Cangqiong Sect, and there will be no name for the Cangqiong Sect in the world from now on. Or—"

He said word by word: "The Cangqiong sect will sell all their ancestral properties, completely destroy the Lingshan, dig out the spirit veins, and record the resources obtained. Whenever there is output, they will slowly compensate the immortal sects of the various families. When the accounts are settled, when will it stop. "

Yuan Qinghang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart finally became clear.

At the foot of the Qianzhong Mountain of the Cangqiong Sect, there were originally extremely rich spiritual veins, which nourished the surrounding mountains, rivers, and vegetation for many years. Practitioners can absorb spiritual energy and practice in it, so it can be called an excellent paradise.

After Shang Yuan left the customs, he acted against the sky. Not only did he overabsorb the spirit veins alone, which caused the aura of Qianchongshan to wither. In the last battle, the two sides even blew up a main spirit vein. , is no longer a good place for cultivation.

But the foundation of the spiritual vein in the ground is still there. If it is completely excavated, the spiritual marrow buried in the deepest part is worth a thousand gold, which is many times more expensive than ordinary spiritual stones.

When the spirit marrow is dug out, the compensation sought by the immortal sects will be settled, but the spirit veins have completely lost the possibility of recuperating and reuniting their spiritual energy. It can be said that any sect will never do such a self-digging grave unless it is absolutely necessary. thing.

Shuang Jiang whispered: "Mr. Shang just can't think about it. If I encounter this mess, I will just let it go and disband the mountain gate. What's wrong with being a casual cultivator?"

Yuan Qinghang sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Neither he nor Ning Duo will give up the Cangqiong Sect."

As long as the Cang Qiong Sect has a place in the Immortal Sect, no matter how weak or humble, Shang Lang and Ning Duo can gather these senior brothers by their side, protect them from the wind and rain, and protect their lives.

If it is true that the master sect is disbanded, these scattered young disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect will be left alone and helpless immediately.People will seek revenge and kill at any time.

Li Hongling said leisurely: "Everyone has his own destiny. The two of them insisted on protecting those ineffective juniors, and insisted on carrying this weighty burden. It's no one else's fault that their backs were crushed."

Shuang Jiang looked worriedly at Ning Duo in the distance, and then at Yuan Qinghang: "Then what should I do, Little Immortal Ning? I lost my cultivation in the first place, and now even if I'm being bullied, it's..."

Yuan Qinghang didn't say a word, but stared at Ning Duo's eyes.

Ning Duo stood beside Shang Lang, with a cold and handsome face, as if covered with a thin layer of ice.

The noise of the crowd was getting louder and louder, and he finally raised his head quietly, facing the banquet of the elders of Xianzong over there.

It is said that the golden core has been broken, but his eyes are still clear and sharp. When he glanced at the crowd, many people were slightly startled, as if they felt that the amazing cultivation of this young man had not left.

All of a sudden, the hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

Ning Duo said calmly: "The Tantai family pays compensation first, and the Cangqiong Sect has no intention of evading their cunning. But the compensation must be specific, and the disciples of the Cangqiong Sect cannot be trapped in it for lifetimes."

Chen Feng pondered for a while, and said in a harmonious voice: "Then according to the amount of the Tantai family just now, the family members of each life will be compensated with three thousand high-grade spirit stones, plus ten high-level magic weapons. If the magic weapons are not enough, they will be of the same value." Herbal elixir from the

Ning Duo turned his head and looked at Shang Lang.

Shang Lang's face was so angry that he could hardly speak for a while.

Shang Yuan killed more than hundreds of thousands of people. According to this number, it might not be enough to dig out the entire spiritual veins to get their spiritual marrow.

"If you dig out the Qianzhong Mountain's spiritual veins, and the income is not enough to compensate all the sufferers, so what?" He gritted his teeth and asked.

The master of the Baicao Hall said loudly: "If it is not enough, the owed amount will be raised by Mr. Shang separately. Lead the door to the human world to accept the entrustment of killing demons and demons, or go to the secret realm to hunt strange beasts, get their materials, and pay back slowly that is."

Yuan Qinghang's face sank slightly.

In this way, the entire sect of the Sky Sect will have to bear infinite debts, who knows when it will end!

Sure enough, when these words came out, not only the little disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect turned ashen, but even Shang Lang and Ning Duo also changed their expressions slightly.

Yuan Qinghang was anxious, stood up abruptly, and was about to speak, when suddenly, Yu Wenli on the other side spoke lightly.

"The Mozong also suffered heavy casualties. If Young Master Yuan Xiao participated in the claim as just now, it is only right and proper. You might as well make it clear now and include it in the calculation."

Yuan Qinghang suddenly closed his mouth, feeling annoyed and anxious again.

The property that Tantai's family can take out just now is fixed, and if he adds it to participate in the claim, he can get a part of it.

But now the Cangqiong Sect is nothing but an empty shell, and the Mozong's involvement will only increase their total debts, but cannot reduce them by one point!

Yu Wenli's voice was clear, and he asked another question: "Young Master Yuan Xiao, what does Mozong mean?"

Yuan Qinghang cursed inwardly, sat down again, and shook his fan with a smile on his face: "I haven't figured it out yet, let me think about it."

Ning Duo stood quietly, with no expression on his handsome face, and gave a slight salute to the elders of the immortal sect: "The bottom line that my brother and I can accept is that whether it is selling the ancestral property of the sect or digging out the spiritual veins of the Thousand Mountains, all All the output will be distributed to all the immortal sects, but if it is not enough, you can't ask for it endlessly."

His voice was clear and cold, and he said word by word: "The disciples of the Cangqiong Sect cannot be reduced to slaves who pay debts from generation to generation."

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The hall was quiet, and all the heads and grand masters were unhappy, but facing Ning Duo, for some reason, they were unwilling to scold Ning Duo directly.

A senior disciple of Baicaotang looked at the face of the new hall master, and suddenly said loudly: "Xianjun Ning is not the head of the Cangqiong Sect, let alone his surname is Shang. The important matters of the Cangqiong Sect are determined, and you come out to speak, but you are a little bit out of nowhere. .”

He sneaked a glimpse of the tacit expression of his hall master, and he was even more bold and triumphantly said: "Xianjun Ning's cultivation base was amazing at first, but now he has lost his cultivation base after all. Speaking of it, he is just a rich and idle person. If you have to force In the first place, if you are taught a lesson by someone, I'm afraid you can only swallow your anger..."

Yuan Qinghang was furious in his heart, and only felt a monstrous anger blazing in his chest.

His face was as heavy as water, and as soon as he moved his fingers, he wanted a poisonous needle to fly over and seal the man's mouth fiercely, but before he could move, there was a sudden change over there.

Ning Duo's slender hand touched Ying Hui's sword hilt, and a clear whistle sounded instantly.

The next moment, the long sword drew a stream of autumn water, made a beep in the air, and suddenly slashed towards the man's throat.

Although the sword moves lost the dazzling golden thunderbolt brilliance of the past, they were still fierce and swift, making it impossible to avoid.

The man was caught off guard, and felt that the sword light was approaching in an instant, and was about to stab his throat, so he was so frightened that he let out a long and shrill cry: "Ah!..."

As he screamed, the sword of Yinghui turned slightly to one side, barely slid across his throat, and stabbed silently into a pillar beside him.

As the sword body pierced into the cylinder, a dazzling flame burst out from the tip of the Yinghui Sword, accompanied by a loud noise.

Just like the lightning came to the world, the spring thunder first burst, the huge column broke into several sections, and there was a crisp sound of "cracking", rubble flew on the top of the Chixia Temple, and it was about to fall one after another.

A silver cable flew over from a distance, and sent a talisman seal, which was firmly attached to the roof of the hall. The crumbling glazed tiles were finally sealed, and a small formation formed silently under the column, filling the gap.

Yuan Qinghang slowly retracted the silver cable, Ning Duo's gaze also swept over, and he touched him slightly.

The cooperation between the two was flawless, and most of the people hadn't realized that the matter had come to an end.

The disciple dazedly touched his neck and touched the blood on his hands, and suddenly shouted in horror: "Ahhhhh...his cultivation is not destroyed!"

Ning Duo looked at him and said calmly, "It's ruined. But if someone wants to teach you a lesson and provoke you, you don't have to swallow it."

In the main hall, there was a lot of whispering, some people were nearby, and they had already seen the clues, but more people didn't see the truth, and their hearts were full of horror.

——How did this man do it?It is obvious that the golden core has been shattered into powder, so how can he swing this shocking sword and defeat the enemy with one move?

Although it doesn't have the extreme power of Jindan Dzogchen, but as he said, anyone who wants to provoke, I'm afraid they have to weigh whether they can block the power of this sword!

In the silence, Yu Wenli's clear voice sounded with a smile: "Although Xianjun Ning's cultivation is indeed ruined, as long as you remember the old moves, you will still be able to fight."

He said leisurely: "As long as you strike fast enough, you can strike first. The sword is also very powerful if it is attached with a pre-prepared talisman."

Ning Duo stood quietly and ignored him.

But Yu Wenli didn't take it seriously, and his voice was slightly regretful: "It's a pity that with the help of external forces, there will be a time when it will be exhausted. If you really encounter a long and fierce battle..."

He paused and stopped continuing.

Everyone finally realized suddenly.

Although Ning Duo's sword was fast and his moves were accurate, the sword could not be filled with spiritual power, and he relied entirely on the power brought by the explosion of the spiritual power talisman to defeat the enemy.

But these talismans are all disposable, and every time you use it, you will lose one. If you really encounter a master against the enemy, as long as you use up all the talismans on your body, you will die.

In the main hall, countless eyes looked at the young genius of Jianzong who was standing quietly in the crowd. For a moment, I don't know how many people had different thoughts.

Some people gloated secretly, while others regretted it sincerely.

In the silence, a clear voice suddenly sneered.

The sneer was abrupt and loud, and everyone turned their heads involuntarily to look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw Yuan Qinghang holding his chin, with a strange expression on his face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Dozens of blank yellow talisman seals flashed in his palm, and in the next moment, they fell neatly on the table in front of him.

Without squinting, he quickly bit his fingertips and drew a series of complicated runes on the blank rune paper in a blink of an eye.

He was writing with one hand, but the other hand was not idle. He took out a handful of things from the storage bag beside him and crushed them vigorously.

The brilliance of those things turned out to be top-grade spirit stones of the best quality. The grade was far from the top-grade spirit stones on the supermarket. Waves of surging and abundant spiritual power exploded one after another, and were absorbed by those talisman papers in a blink of an eye.

A moment later, dozens of top-grade spirit storage talismans had been made, dripping with blood, with a fierce aura faintly flickering.

Yuan Qinghang sat lazily on the chair, raised his palm, and dozens of talismans rushed forward like a rain of flowers, flying towards Ning Duo.

"Who said that external forces will never be exhausted?" The corner of his mouth was smiling, and his bright eyes were full of pride, "Xianjun Ning has shown kindness to the Mozong, and everyone in the Mozong is grateful. My majestic young master of the Mozong, Just say something here today."

He twisted his fingers, and another spirit storage talisman appeared between his fingers, and he smashed it heavily on the ground. The flames shot up into the sky, rocks flew, and a huge pit appeared on the ground.

"From now on, Immortal Ning will have all the talismans that Ning Xiaoxian needs, so he can use them until he feels like vomiting."