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Chapter 63 Internal and external troubles

Chapter 63 Internal and external troubles

An hour later.

In a courtyard in Anyang County.

"So you were also attacked?" Kong Yu's voice was low and depressed, and his face was even more angry.

He thought this was a fight to maintain the majesty of the sect. He thought that even if there was a real gap in strength, it would at least be a reciprocal fight. However, unexpectedly, just at the beginning, he suffered a blow to the head.

Twenty-two true disciples, a total of four groups, were all attacked and killed by the Bone Palace not long after entering the main city.

Although no one died, most of them had some injuries, and one of them even had his left arm cut off during the fight.

This is like being slapped on the left cheek. I wanted to regain my position, but was slapped again on the right cheek.

It is precisely because of this that most of the people's faces are a little gloomy.

"I would like to know why these demon cultivators discovered us as soon as we entered the city." Kong Yu suffered a small loss in this battle and was in a bad mood at the moment.

"There are only three possibilities. One is that we have a mole, so these demon cultivators have been completely aware of our movements from the beginning; the other is that the demon cultivators' control over this city has reached an extremely high level. The third is that they set up eyeliners at the city gate and watched everyone." Zhao Xing covered his chest and said calmly.

But few people here were in a calm mood.

There are no fools here. They all know that things will develop like this. There are only the above three possibilities, but no matter which possibility it is, it means that they will be extremely unhappy next.

If it is the third possibility, they have now lost the advantage of sneaking in disguise, and are already in a situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are clear, and they must be prepared for the attack of the demon cultivator at any time.

But there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days as long as they can be a thief for a thousand days. In this case, they will definitely find their flaws and face them in the most vulnerable state, and they will directly fall into the disadvantage.

The first possibility is that there is a mole, then the situation is also very unfavorable. There is a foreign enemy in front of us, and there is a mole in our own family. How can we fight against it?

And if it is the second possibility, the demon cultivators have completely taken control of the city, then it is better to go back home now, maybe you can save a life, otherwise it will be difficult to fly until the demon cultivators accumulate strength.

"What are we going to do?" Kong Yu grabbed his hair and said angrily: "Don't tell me that we really have a mole here, otherwise I will make him die."

"What's the use of saying this now? It's as if there is a real traitor who will be frightened by your words." A burly disciple sneered: "If you have time to say harsh words here, why not prepare for it?" What should we do next, maybe we will have a better chance of winning by then."

Su Xuan recognized this person. He was the true successor of Juyanfeng - Song Wu. He was a very rare physical cultivator in the sect. His cultivation was in the late stage of pill formation and he was very powerful.

In the last main peak competition, Song Wu ranked third, second only to Concubine Leng Qing and Kong Yu.

However, Su Xuan felt that if there was a life-and-death fight, Song Wu might not lose to Kong Yu... After all, in the last competition, Song Wu did not suffer any serious injuries in the end, but was pushed out of bounds by Kong Yu. On the contrary, Kong Yu was exhausted from that battle and could not last more than a few rounds.

Obviously Song Wu also knew this, so at this moment he didn't care about Kong Yu at all and just made fun of him.

"What did you say?" Kong Yu turned his head and looked at Song Wu coldly.

"Why, am I wrong?" Song Wu didn't care about Kong Yu's murderous look, and sneered: "When we met the demon cultivator just now, you didn't charge into the battle, but now you are showing off your power here, really serious Are you the next sect leader?

You don't need to glare at me. If you have the guts, go out now and fight to the death with those demon cultivators. That's called majesty. "

"Fan the flames, I think you are the traitor." Kong Yu became angry, drew out his sword, slashed with it, and angrily said, "I want to see if your fists are as tough as your mouth." "Anyway, I want to see if your fists are as tough as your mouth. It's definitely tougher than a soft-footed shrimp like you." Song Wu was not afraid at all and stood up and moved forward.

"That's enough." Concubine Leng Qing's thin lips moved slightly, instantly exuding the pressure of the Xuanying realm. Both Kong Yu and Song Wu were stunned for a moment, and then returned to their original positions.

Song Wu was convinced by Concubine Leng Qing, so he didn't dare to get angry at this moment.

As for Kong Yu, he regretted it the moment he drew the sword...not regretting the act of drawing the sword, but regretting having a close fight with a physical practitioner in this environment.

If no one really stops him, the final result will definitely be his defeat. When the time comes, he will lose face. If he behaves like this in the future, he may not be able to cultivate prestige.

"It's getting late today. Let's rest first and prepare well. If we act together tomorrow, we can make those demonic cultivators worry a bit."

Su Xuan, who had been observing silently, stood up and said, then walked directly to the second floor.

"Let's practice hard tonight. Don't sleep. If the demonic cultivator comes, we won't be caught off guard." Concubine Leng Qing said calmly, and then followed her up to the second floor.

The disciples looked at each other in confusion, and finally dispersed, each finding a room to rest.

In today's battle, many people were injured, and they were planning to recover first.

……

"What do you think?" Concubine Leng Qing sat on the bed, looked at Su Xuan who was drawing the talisman, and said solemnly: "If there is really a mole..."

"It's always good to be more careful." Su Xuan's voice was not serious. "We fought a lot today, but no one here died. It can be seen that the strength of this group of demon cultivators is not as strong as we imagined. If we are more careful, we may not be able to What kind of injury?"

"Well, when will you learn to draw talismans... Forget it, everyone has secrets, you don't have to tell me."

"It's a long story. I'll tell senior sister if I have the chance in the future." Su Xuan said softly, and then devoted himself to painting the talisman.

What he drew was the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman, the most powerful among the third-level talismans.

Today's battle has proved that this kind of talisman is not in vain, and it can kill a strong person in the Danjie realm with just one face-to-face encounter.

Because of this, Su Xuan planned to take advantage of this opportunity to draw a few more pictures, so that if any trouble occurred, he would feel more confident.

After all, he had already drawn the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman several times, and he was in good condition tonight. Within an hour, Su Xuan had drawn two intact Nine Tribulations Thunder Talismans. Just as he was halfway through drawing the third one, his hand suddenly shook. one time.

It's not that there's something wrong with him, it's...

Su Xuan raised his head. Concubine Leng Qing had stood up at this moment, with a rare wave of waves on her gentle and pure face.

The two looked at each other through the window.

A spirit boat appeared in mid-air, glowing with thick blood. Although it was a distance away, one could still feel the murderous intent pouring into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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