“Junior Brother Su.”
Sun Yingquan shook his head and gripped his fist, “Let’s go, Senior Brother will take you to kill fierce beasts!”
Su Xiaomo followed behind, not forgetting to flatter, “I heard Senior Brother Sun has comprehended the Twelve-Path Chrysanthemum Sword Technique to the Great Completion Realm. I wonder if this junior brother will have the honor of witnessing it today?”
“Can!”
Sun Yingquan said arrogantly.
“Senior Sister Xia.”
Su Xiaomo waved his hand and smiled, “Want to team up together?”
“Not interested.”
Xia Shuiyun said coldly and indifferently, then left on her own, not bothering with the two at all.
Sun Yingquan glared at that woman and said, “Always so cold, as if everyone owes her money.”
“Senior Brother Sun.”
Su Xiaomo scratched his head, “Senior Sister Xia has the Lesser Ice Heaven Body, her cold nature is understandable.”
“Hmph.”
Sun Yingquan curled his lips, “Back then that someone also had the Taixuan Ice Heart Body, yet I didn’t see her this cold.”
“That someone? Who?” Su Xiao asked.
Sun Yingquan leaned to the side and said in a low voice, “The one who was expelled, Lu Qianqian. The higher-ups have ordered not to discuss her, don’t go blabbing everywhere.”
“Understand, understand!”
Su Xiaomo quickly nodded, thinking in his heart, “So Senior Eldest Sister also has such a strong constitution. No wonder she wasn’t interested in ancient constitutions in the Jueming Tower.”
During his time undercover, he had already learned a lot.
The Taixuan Sacred Sect started with the incomplete Taixuan Ice Heart Scripture left by Taixuan Elder. Although they had now blossomed everywhere in martial arts, the main cultivation was still ice-based.
If disciples had ice-based constitutions, regardless of what layer they were, they would be key cultivated talents.
Like Xia Shuiyun.
Though her grandfather was an elder, she herself also had the Lesser Ice Heaven Body. The outer sect disciple identity was only temporary. Once her strength increased, she’d definitely be inner sect or even a personal disciple.
“Senior Brother Sun.”
Su Xiaomo probed, “The Taixuan Ice Heart Body is one of the strongest ice-based constitutions. Since Lu Qianqian had this powerful constitution, how could she be expelled?”
“Violated sect rules.” Sun Yingquan said.
“Oh.”
Su Xiaomo didn’t ask to the bottom of the matter, afraid asking too much would raise suspicion.
“Roar!”
Just at this moment, a fierce beast’s angry roar came.
A tiger beast with a massive frame stood before them, its eyes revealing intense violent energy.
“Junior Brother Su!”
Sun Yingquan summoned his three-foot azure sword and said arrogantly, “Today Senior Brother will let you see the Twelve-Path Chrysanthemum Sword Technique!”
“Alright!”
Su Xiaomo quickly stepped aside, though his expression appeared very expectant.
But his spiritual sense quietly released, capturing Xia Shuiyun who was gradually moving away from him, thinking secretly, “I wonder if the Sect Master sent people over or not.”
“Kid.”
Suddenly, Purple Zilin Demon King’s voice came to his ear, “This Hall Master has arrived. Do you want this kid dead or crippled?”
“…”
Su Xiaomo’s mouth twitched slightly.
It was just outer sect training. How could they kill someone?
Besides, he was following him. If this person died, his advancement path would be gone, and he might even suffer misfortune.
“Purple Hall Master.”
Su Xiaomo transmitted, “Observe the situation first.”
“Good.”
…
“Chrysanthemum Bloom!”
“Chrysanthemum Dance!”
Sun Yingquan displayed the Twelve-Path Chrysanthemum Sword Technique. Countless sword shadows appeared everywhere. Though the moves were very flashy, from a layer perspective, they were actually just so-so.
“Slash!”
“Slash!”
The blocking tiger beast was only at Wutu layer, so it was quickly dealt with.
Su Xiaomo stood to the side and praised, “Senior Brother Sun’s sword technique is exquisite, truly breathtaking!”
“Whoosh!”
Sun Yingquan sheathed his sword and said arrogantly, “That was just a warmup.”
Su Xiaomo said with a trembling smile, “With Senior Brother Sun’s superb sword technique and strength, you’ll definitely win first place in this Yunling Mountain Range training.”
“Naturally!”
Sun Yingquan waved his hand, “Let’s go.”
Hiding in the shadows, Purple Zilin Demon King saw this kid kill his own kind and still act so arrogant. He almost couldn’t resist rushing out to slap him into meat paste on the spot.
Calm down, calm down.
For next month’s beast core rations not to be reduced, he must complete the task that guy gave him and successfully cooperate with Su Xiaomo’s performance.
…
“Roar!”
“Boom boom boom!”
Deep in the Yunling Mountain Range, the five hundred outer sect disciples had successively begun five days of practical combat training. Battle scenes could be seen everywhere, fierce beasts being killed everywhere.
These fierce beasts weren’t Purple Zilin Demon King’s subordinates, but they were the same species after all. Seeing them successively die, his eyes became redder and redder.
“Sect Master.”
Inside the Eternal Sect, Li Qingyang was truly a bit worried, “Purple Hall Master is beast clan after all. The Taixuan Sacred Sect’s outer sect training is mainly about killing fierce beasts. I’m afraid he’ll mess things up.”
Jun Changxiao said, “Shouldn’t happen, right?”
“There’s trouble!”
Li Luoqiu rushed in urgently, “Purple Hall Master brought Old Niu to make trouble in the Yunling Mountain Range. The Taixuan Sacred Sect disciples participating in training have suffered heavy casualties.”
“Whoosh!”
Jun Changxiao stood up and broke down, “This guy really dares to cause chaos!”
More than just causing chaos.
He caused chaos all the way to the sky!
At this moment, in the depths of Yunling Mountain Range, tens of thousands of fierce beasts with blood-red eyes surrounded the Taixuan Sacred Sect disciples.
“Step.”
Old Niu walked out and said coldly, “Dare to kill my kinsmen, you all must die.”
In the crowd, Su Xiaomo supported the injured Sun Yingquan with one hand while roaring in his heart, “Sect Master, what kind of actors did you hire? Completely unprofessional!”
In the plan, having Purple Hall Master intervene when necessary to create a little trouble for the Taixuan Sacred Sect disciples, then at the critical moment he would rush over to sacrifice himself righteously, thereby gaining the goodwill of fellow disciples and elders.
The result.
The trouble did come.
But Purple Hall Master directly assembled tens of thousands of fierce beasts from the mountain range and launched a beast tide offensive.
Even more devastating.
Elder Sun was even injured and driven away!
More than half of the five hundred disciples were dead or injured, and they were surrounded by so many fierce beasts. The situation was critical. If he stood out now to block the danger with his body, it would definitely be unreasonable!
“Kid.”
Purple Zilin Demon King transmitted, “This Hall Master created a showing-off opportunity for you. Now you can come out and perform!!”
Perform your sister!
Tens of thousands of fierce beasts, you want me to drive them all away with Wushi cultivation?
“It’s over, it’s over!”
“We’re all going to die here!”
Many Taixuan Sacred Sect disciples’ eyes revealed despair.
If it were just a few hundred fierce beasts, they could still resist. Facing tens of thousands, plus several spirit beasts stronger than the elder, today they would definitely die without doubt.
“Wah!”
Sun Yingquan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face growing increasingly pale.
This kid was punched by Old Niu. Though not fatal, he was already severely injured.
“Don’t panic, don’t be chaotic!”
Su Xiaomo forced himself to stay calm, “The sect will definitely send people to rescue us!”
“Rescue?”
Old Niu smiled sinisterly, “I said, you all must die today!”
Saying this, he waved his hand and grabbed a Taixuan Sacred Sect disciple trembling all over, saying coldly, “You killed seven of my kinsmen. Death penalty.”
“No…”
“Bang!”
Old Niu’s large hand squeezed, and that disciple directly shattered.
Su Xiaomo roared in his heart, “You’re killing like this, how can I save anyone!”
“Next.”
Old Niu swept over the Taixuan Sacred Sect disciples with a sinister smile, “Who should it be next?”
“Step!”
Su Xiaomo clenched his fists and walked out, his legs pretending to tremble, “If… if you want to kill, kill me. Don’t hurt my senior brother!”
This group of actors wasn’t following the script, but he still had to perform the play!
What’s more.
In the crowd, Xia Shuiyun looked at him with a strange gleam in her bright eyes, thinking secretly, “Is he not afraid of death?”
Old Niu raised his hand and said coldly, “A piece of trash who isn’t even Wuzong, killing you would only dirty my hands.”
“Bang!”
He slapped over!
Su Xiaomo immediately flew out and crashed heavily into a boulder.
“Wah!”
He pretended to be injured and spat blood, while thinking in collapse, “Sect Master, with a group of unqualified actors, I can barely perform this play anymore!”
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