Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 303 Chiwu (12)

"Senior, our swordsmanship was taught by elder Chisong of the 'Spirit Gate'." The purple-clothed woman Zong Jirou said in succession.

"Elder Chisong?!" Zhou Fan frowned.

"Senior, do you know Zhou Zhenjun of Kunlun Yuxu?" Zong Jiju said.

"Yes, I know." Zhou Fan nodded.

"Our teacher is Zhou Zhenjun's direct disciple and the only one." The young man in green said proudly.

"Yuanliang, don't be rude in front of seniors." Zong Jirou turned his head and gave a low drink, and respectfully said to Zhou Fanlian, "Senior, please forgive me for the offense of junior brother just now!"

"Take me to the 'Spirit Gate'. I haven't seen this kid for a long time." Zhou Fan waved his hand, and two forces full of vitality entered the bodies of Zong Jirou and the two of them. All injuries have been repaired.

"This..." Zong Jirou was a little startled as he felt the injuries in his body recovering to the original level. She knew exactly how serious her injuries were, so he suddenly healed? !
"Then... what should he do?" The young man in green at the side pointed to the still wolf demon holding a big gun.

It's just that the moment he touched the wolf demon, the wolf demon suddenly turned into powder and dissipated in the world, even clothes and big guns were no exception.

The boy in green: "O__O"

Zong Jirou was also a little dazed, she found that she seemed to have underestimated this mysterious person who suddenly appeared.

I'm afraid the ancestors of the sect couldn't do this kind of method!

Fortunately, from the tone of the mysterious man just now, it seems that he has some friendship with the teacher.

……

Thousand Island Domain, the most central island.

This is the largest island in the Qiandao area, and the vitality of the world is also the most intense. It has always been the place where the major forces in the Qiandao area compete for each other. Every day, there are constant battles, and the spiritual land of practice is full of smoke. Calm down.

However, 27 years ago, the 'Spirit Gate' was established, and after the island changed its owner, it became different.

Before the 'Spirit Gate', the central island of Qiandao Domain had never had an owner.

After the "Lingmen" occupied the central island, in just 27 years, the central island, which had become a battlefield of flesh and blood, became a practice resort with beautiful mountains and rivers, full of spiritual trees and elixir.

At this time, on top of a peak on the central island, there were bursts of quarrels in a hall.

"What are you talking about? You've already been bullied to the door. Let's fight. There is still hope if we fight early. If we let them cut our flesh with such blunt knives, we will be finished sooner or later!"

"Now we are not discussing whether to fight or not, but how to save the lives of hundreds of my disciples. According to what you said, if there is a big battle, these hundreds of disciples will die because of it."

"Yes, we finally settled down. Every disciple's life is precious, and they are the future of my 'Spirit Gate'."

"That can't be compromised. I can't open this hole. Once opened, they will intensify. By then, my 'Spirit Gate' will have no future!"

"..."

Looking at the people who were arguing endlessly, an old man with white hair who was sitting on the main seat of the main hall lightly punched the ground with a wooden stick in his hand.

"Om~~~"

Ripples from the invisible force turned into big waves and spread towards the surroundings of the hall.

The main hall, which had been bustling just now, suddenly became quiet, and everyone shut their mouths.

"Accept their request, the children must not make any mistakes, and from today onwards, disciples of the Lingmen are not allowed to leave the Qiandao domain without incident." The old voice resounded in the hall.

"Old Ancestor, this..."

"Do as I say!" On the main seat, the wooden stick in the hand of the white-haired old man hit the ground heavily.

"……Yes."

"Go down and get ready. Be sure to bring the children back safely." After speaking, the white-haired old man disappeared from the main seat.

As soon as the white-haired old man left, the quiet hall became lively again.

"What's wrong with the old ancestor? That's a hundred islands, one-tenth of the territory of my Thousand Islands, and it was cut off all at once?!"

"Hey... the ancestors also have their difficulties. Ancestor Qingmu, Ancestor Zongteng, and Ancestor Bihua were seriously injured and fell into a coma. My 'Spirit Gate' is at its weakest right now. A slight mistake will result in the collapse of the entire sect. .”

……

"Elder Chisong, is there any progress on your side?"

"I have visited all the sects one by one, but I don't want to come to our muddy water." A young man smiled wryly.

"Hmph, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If we are finished, they will have a good life? They are all a bunch of short-sighted people!"

……

"I said, isn't Elder Chisong a disciple of Zhenjun Zhou Zhenjun Yuxu of Kunlun? Why not..."

"Have you forgotten who we are, and who killed Zhou Zhenjun's wife? What's more, according to Elder Chisong, Zhou Zhenjun has not contacted him as a disciple for 50 years. Who knows where Zhou Zhenjun is now?"

"Besides, we already owe Zhenjun Zhou a great favor. The reason why my 'Spirit Sect' can gain a foothold in the Thousand Islands Region is that many forces acquiesced because of Elder Chisong's master, Zhenjun Zhou."

"Hey... I hope this time my 'Spirit Gate' catastrophe can go through smoothly!"

…………

In the south of the Xuanlei Realm, there are endless mountains.

This is the region of the monster race, and there are countless monsters living in the endless mountains.

And the most powerful among them is the 'Chiwu' clan, so this endless mountains are also called——

Chiwu Ridge!
In addition to being the residence of the Chiwu clan, Chiyun Mountain is also the ruling center of Chiwu Ridge.

In a magnificent red hall full of primitive aura, there are several figures full of terror and fiery aura.

"Patriarch, now four of the Ninth Patriarchs of the 'Lingmen' have died, and three of the remaining five have fallen into a coma. This can be said to be their weakest time, why not take this opportunity to wipe them all out in one fell swoop."

"This is inappropriate. Although the strength of Lingmen is greatly reduced now, if we fight to the death, our clan will also lose its vitality. It is better to eat away gradually, so as not to be taken advantage of by other forces."

"This time we took advantage of their unpreparedness to capture so many disciples of the Spirit Sect. We will not be so lucky next time. How long will it take to nibble away step by step?"

"Today's Lingmen is just a piece of fat. Everyone wants to take a bite, but they dare not make the first move. It will affect the whole body. Whoever makes the first move will be unlucky."

"What's more, Chisong from the Spirit Sect is Yuxu's disciple, and Zhou Fan's disciple! Let's be careful! Don't provoke that evil star, you know, he has already broken through the 'restriction'!"

As soon as the word 'Zhou Fan' came out, the entire hall fell silent.

Although Zhou Fan has disappeared for 50 years, most people have forgotten his existence.

But some big forces in the universe have not forgotten that 50 years is just a nap for some existences, and it has passed in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)