From the realm of self-cultivation, I brought back the sect

Chapter 114

"Damn! What the hell is this!? How did the Lingyuan Sect become such a deadly virtuous practice! Fuck, this thing is so frightening—horrible ghost."

There was only one minute between fear and shock.

What I was afraid of were those monsters with scary looks, and what shocked me was that the master of Wan Yao Sect was so violent.

And that guy has too many instruments.

The monks watched as Chitose kept taking out all kinds of magic weapons from his body, and violently smashed them on those weird-looking things.

What happened then became bloodier and more violent.All the monks felt sympathy for that thing.

But soon they didn't have time to stay out of it and watch the play.Ning Yansheng suddenly felt something was wrong, and with a wave of his hand, the black mist that had spread throughout the town was sucked in, just covering the monks from looking in the direction of Chitose's beating.

Now I can't see anything.Some people still don't give up and want to take a closer look.To be honest, the monster looked a little familiar, and they had guessed in their hearts.

But what held them back was the betrayal from the people around them.

Yes.At some point, the fellow disciples around him suddenly changed their appearance one by one.His face was purple and black, his eyes were cold and flashed with hatred.

They turned against each other and fought against each other.

The few who are still conscious suddenly find this scene a bit familiar.Isn't it the people who attack each other in the video?

And most of the remaining monks who are still sober are only seedlings sent by the sect, such as Jiang Ye.

He came alone, and he was hardly familiar with the others present.The acquaintance Qiantui and Ning Yansheng didn't know what was going on across a black fog, and his friend Chen Qisi was surrounded by people from the same sect, and he was very far away from him.

Jiang Ye, who cared more about his friends, immediately went to find Chen Qisi's shadow, only to find that Chen Qisi had already started fighting with one of his juniors with a magic weapon.

The younger brother Jiang Ye also knew that Chen Qisi had told him that there was a little conflict between the two of them.The other party felt that the head master was very partial to him, and often sneered at him in the sect.

After he succeeded in refining qi, the one who reacted the most was that junior brother.Jiang Ye wanted to help Chen Qisi, but as soon as he got closer, his head became dizzy.

Some dark thoughts lurking deep in my heart are like a leaking gas tank, which cannot be suppressed at all.

He and Chen Qisi are friends.But even between friends there will be comparisons and friction.

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Ye forced herself to push back those dark thoughts.His face changed back and forth between hatred and patience, but the monks around him had long been in a ball.

Fighting between monks is completely different from fighting between ordinary people in the video.They have cultivation bases and magic tools, and once they fight, the sparks will fly everywhere.

A few people stood at the side in a daze, watching them fight without distinction between you and me, and even the heads of several big sects they admired have lost their sanity.

Whether the cultivation base is high or low, there will be success or failure in the battle.Jiang Ye has been most concerned about his friend Chen Qisi.

Since Chen Qisi succeeded in refining Qi, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, which is not the same as it was back then, and compared to his junior brother, he is also very stable.This is also one of the reasons why the younger brother hates Chen Qisi.

Soon, the junior was knocked to the ground by Chen Qisi, with a sword stuck in his back.

Then something even weirder happened.The lost junior twitched violently, his muscles shrank suddenly, became dry and stiff, and then a rough puppet stood up straight.

He even had a sword stuck in his chest.That sword looked familiar.Chen Qisi once proudly showed Jiang Ye that the sword was made after his father's ninth-grade magic weapon.

Chen Qisi indifferently raised his hand and drew out his sword.While pulling out the sword, he brought out a few grasses, which fell to the ground rustlingly.

Jiang Ye suddenly realized how the residents of this small town got here.

After a few clicks—clicks—clicks, a few straw puppets stood up straight~tight~tightly.

However, except for a few of them who were awake and looked at the uncontrollable picture in front of them in fear, the rest of them did not have any consciousness.

If you lose, you will become a grass doll.The winner moves on to find the next target to attack.The red-eyed monks have no scruples at all.Jiang Ye noticed that Chen Qisi turned around twice in a daze, as if he couldn't find his opponent.

Finally, he saw Jiang Ye in the crowd, twisted his neck abruptly twice, and then walked towards Jiang Ye step by step.

Jiang Ye's palms were full of sweat, and while pinching the magic weapon in his hand, his mind went blank.

The people of Shenyao Sect have always been incompetent in their cultivation, and they only focus on making medicines.Ginger leaves are also common.He was not diligent in his cultivation, and he was much more lazy than Chen Qisi who succeeded in refining Qi much later than him.

The people of Shenyao Sect really don't need to practice much.

There are not many sects in the entire cultivation world who know how to refine elixir.Relying on the skills of pharmaceuticals, Zongmen can live very well.Other sects will naturally come to the door with real money, not to mention those rich people who are afraid of death in the mortal world.

Jiang Ye, who succeeded in refining qi first, has been mediocre for so many years, and has long been overtaken by his friend who started late.

Although not as resentful and jealous as Chen Qisi's junior brother, sometimes Jiang Ye would fantasize about himself having a higher level of cultivation than Chen Qisi, and sometimes envy Chen Qisi for having a biological father of the first sect.

Compared with his master and master, Chen Qisi's father is really enviable.

Jiang Ye always thought that he was the only one who envied Chen Qisi, but didn't he think that Chen Qisi also had some strange emotions towards him?

Jiang Ye didn't know what to do.If he fights with Chen Qisi, he will surely die.

Chen Qisi's sword had been raised high, the sword light was shining, and Jiang Ye couldn't think of anything in his mind.

When the cold light brushed his face, he suddenly remembered that he had paid money to hire Master Qian to be his bodyguard.

Head Qian said he would keep him safe and sound.He paid for it!

Jiang Ye burst out with a strong desire to survive, and suddenly called out loudly.

"Boss, save me!!!"

Chitose, who was separated by the black mist, couldn't help rubbing his ears with his hind paws, and said a few words, to the effect that it was noisy.

However, those who have received money must be responsible for handling things.

Chitose kicked away an evil dragon under his feet, and threw out a whip. The whip pierced through the black mist, and accurately tied Jiang Ye on the opposite side of the black mist.

Then Chitose threw out another spear.With a little effort from him, the spear plunged straight into the ground.The spear was more than ten meters high, and Chitose swung his whip to tie the ginger leaf to the top of the spear.

"Stay there and don't move." Chitose said to Jiang Ye who was hanging high on the spear.

The wind in mid-air was much colder, and Jiang Ye twitched his nose pitifully, but he didn't dare to struggle, for fear that if he moved a little, the spear would break in the middle, and then he would fall into a fool.

"Bless the pole to be stronger."

Jiang Ye murmured.But it's a lot safer.This position was completely far away from the battlefield below, but because it was blocked by the black fog below, Jiang Ye could not see the scene on the ground clearly, but only saw some shadows.

While Chitose was talking to Jiang Ye, he didn't stop working hard.He firmly stepped on the dragon with his hind paws, grabbed a few times, and pulled out a lot of the dragon's scales.

Shui Shenbi, who was slumped on the ground, stared blankly at the picture of a cat (??) beating dragons.

That cat was so violent and vicious.A pack of ferocious-looking dragons was helpless under the cat's claws.Especially their heads, they may be the ones who were beaten the worst.

Shui Shenbi doubted the strength of their sect for a moment.

Even though they have slowly degenerated and lost the power given to them by the dragon, they are not so weak.

Otherwise, how could a real dragon be slaughtered.

Is it really just because the dragon that the ancestors slaughtered was a very young dragon cub?

This must be a newborn baby dragon to be slaughtered by such a group of guys who have been beaten to death.Just like many people now think that in the story of fighting a tiger with martial arts, it must be a tiger cub that is still drinking milk.

But the cat in front of them who beat them to pieces looked nothing special.

Shui Shenbi had no intention of going forward to help at all.Those fellow disciples had lost consciousness a long time ago, and they were beaten up so badly, he was also beaten up one more time.

The water sinking wall is very unloved by compatriots.Anyway, their sect has never had the atmosphere of peaceful coexistence and friendship.

It has always been their tradition that dead fellows don't die poor daoists.Jiao has been a very selfish species since ancient times.

Shui Shenbi didn't think there was anything wrong with this.Seeing that guy Shui Chenjian being beaten up, he secretly felt a little better.

It's just... Shui Shenbi noticed that only the head of the Wan Yao Sect who turned into a cat was fighting from the beginning to the end, while the other person disappeared.

Disappeared in that cloud of mist.

Shui Shenbi actually remembered who this was.The child born to Shui Lingyu and humans.His appearance is too similar to Shui Lingyu, even more delicate than Shui Lingyu.

The sinking wall has a half-baked idea.

He thinks that Shui Lingyu looks like that beautiful face that looks better than his son's.It's beautiful, but it lacks a little essence.

This is the end of Shui Shenbi's thinking about Shui Lingyu.After all, he is not very familiar with Shui Lingyu, and he is not from the same generation.

What Shui Chenbi wanted to know more was where was the evil dragon hatched by Shui Chenjian and the others?

The air suddenly became sticky and moist.It was as if a basin of water suddenly poured from the sky, it was damp and there was water floating in the air.

The smell of water is getting stronger and stronger.Water, originally something that Shui Shenbi likes, makes Shui Shenbi feel afraid at this moment.

There is something evil in that water.It's like an ugly strange fish that climbed up from the deep sea.

In the black mist, in front of Ning Yansheng stood a black dragon.

The black dragon's eyes are golden red.His blackness was like a cloud of black mist, so thick that it couldn't be melted away.Every time there is a grass puppet, the black dragon becomes darker.

And the golden power from further away penetrated into the black dragon's body, causing the black dragon's body to show a little bit of golden light.

The power of God appeared on an evil dragon full of evil spirit?