Chapter 230 Kunlun Disciple

Chapter 230 Kunlun Disciple

Kunlun!

Just these two words are enough to make most cultivators lose the courage to fight.

The six major sects in the world of cultivating immortals are by no means comparable to the Heyin school of Tianliu sect. They are all truly top-notch giants in cultivating immortals, and the entire world of cultivating immortals will shake if they are touched, and Kunlun, the six major sects, is the master of the world of cultivating immortals. His existence has almost reached the level of commanding the world, and no one dares not to obey.

After a long period of silence, some whispered discussions came out.

"Kunlun..."

"It's actually a cultivator of Kunlun. I never thought I could meet a cultivator of Kunlun. This life is worth it."

"Sure enough, the elder of Tianliu Sect seems to be nothing in front of him, and he looks so young."

At this time, the practitioners of the two schools almost forgot what they were going to do, and all their attention was focused on He Qi. Most of the eyes that looked at He Qi were filled with an indescribable admiration, a natural reverence for the strong.

There were also voices of doubt.

"The cultivators of Kunlun, why did they appear in the Heyin School?"

"Kunlun is in West Hezhou, tens of thousands of miles away from Dongsheng Prefecture. Why did you come here, or the Qingyuan Mountains at the corner of Dongsheng Prefecture?"

"Is there something they want here? What is this puppet?"

Shen Wen stared at He Qi, and the previous confusion disappeared a little, as if he remembered something and realized something.

He remembered some rumors. It is said that Kunlun disciples must go down the mountain to practice after forming a golden core. After that, they have to go out to practice at regular intervals. They are never allowed to stay in the sect for a long time. Zongmenli.

Moreover, the experience of Kunlun disciples is quite different from other sects.

Kunlun disciples are not like other sects, exploring various ancient tomb relics, unearthing secret caves, searching for various natural treasures, hunting rare and exotic animals... because Kunlun has no shortage of these.

Some of them pretend to be mortals, live in mortal markets, and experience mortal sufferings such as birth, old age, sickness and death, while others become knights and wander in the rivers and lakes, participating in the hustle and bustle of the rivers and lakes. Zongmen, as a disciple of the small sect, feel the taste of the constant birth and death of the small sect...

These things are impossible to feel in Kunlun, and Kunlun disciples will also gain unprecedented understanding from them, so as to realize Taoism and refine their minds, and go a step further.

It seems that the He Qi in front of him came to the Heyin School for this reason. He probably only wanted to gain more understanding in the Heyin School, and he didn't care about the miscellaneous disciples. After that, go to Yunjianpai. Anyway, it's all experience, and it doesn't matter.

But now that he made a sudden move, he was afraid that he had other thoughts. This point is not good or bad for the Heyin faction.

Zhang Yuan stared at He Qi, a little out of his wits, "He... Fellow Daoist He..."

when--

The canopy tower fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhang Yuan quickly picked it up, "Fellow Daoist He, may I ask why you want this person and the puppet?"

He Qi's expression was slightly condensed, "I suddenly want it, so I want it."

Sure enough, you can do whatever you want.

Zhang Yuan paused, and said hesitantly, "But this puppet and Ding Yuan, the Tianliu Sect of the Bimen have been waiting for them for more than 20 years, and have paid a lot of hardships, please be sympathetic to fellow Taoist..."

"Cultivators focus on their original intentions, and get what they want, and don't care about the rest."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Qi, his voice was very light, but there was a sense that there was no objection.

Zhang Yuan was slightly taken aback, but there was no way to refute, as he had said before.

He spoke beautifully before, but he didn't think so in his heart. In the final analysis, it was just that the price was not enough to impress him. If the price paid by the Heyin faction was enough, such as Bilinguo or something, ten or eight, maybe he Just help the lotus group.

And He Qi took it for granted, as if he really thought so.

He stayed for a while and didn't say any more. No matter what he said or did, it seemed useless. He Qi was stronger than him, let alone from Kunlun, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

I thought I was smart, with a complete layout, the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole was behind, but I didn't expect that I was not the last oriole, but a mantis with the same tragedy as the cicada.

Decades of planning are not as good as other people's impromptu ideas, just because of two words, Kunlun.

"Fellow Daoist He, please go ahead."

Some barely squeezed out a word, Zhang Yuan shook his head, slowly backed away, and was about to leave.

He Qi didn't take another look at him, his eyes turned not far away, and fell on Shen Wen.

Shen Wen's expression was slightly stagnant, and he cupped his hands in salute, "He...Senior, what advice do you have?"

He Qiqiu nodded, and said calmly, "Your Yin Leizhu is not bad, just leave it to me, and I will guarantee your Heyin School will be safe for a month."

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment, "Senior, this..."

If it was something else, he would give it away without hesitation in exchange for temporary peace, but Yin Leizhu... Yin Leizhu is the foundation of the four-pole imperial thunder formation, and the four-pole imperial thunder formation is the foundation of the thousand-year foundation of the Heyin sect. In the long years, if there was no four-pole imperial thunder array, the Heyin faction would have been wiped out dozens of times.

Now why would he suddenly want Yin Leizhu, even if he could keep the present, but what about a month later? Without Yin Leizhu, it would be difficult for the Heyin Sect to maintain its foundation, and now it is weak, and it is afraid that it will be wiped out by other sects in a month.

Drinking poison to quench thirst, should we drink it?

He hesitated.

"Senior, how could you do this? You were also in the Heyin Sect, why did you treat your own people like this, and even robbed our Heyin Sect of the Zhenshan Magical Treasure? Protecting the Heyin Sect, isn't it easy for seniors? Is it?"

Someone in the crowd spoke, it was Ge Li, and he was always angry.

As a disciple of the Heyin Sect, in his own sect, he was treated as a fish on the chopping board and allowed to be slaughtered by others. The Yunjian Sect and the Tianliu Sect were nothing but He Qi, who used to be from the same sect. I can't stand it any longer.

Even if He Qi's cultivation was a hundred times or a thousand times higher than his, he couldn't help but scold him.

He spoke eloquently, and there was some truth in it, and many disciples of the Heyin Sect followed suit.

He Qi smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab at Kongkong. Ge Li was caught three feet in front of him like a mosquito without any resistance.

Ge Li had wounds on his body, and blood was still flowing on his face, but he didn't show a trace of fear, instead his voice was louder, "Senior has been in the Heyin Sect for several years, and he can be regarded as a disciple of the Heyin Sect. There is no offense, I remember that I helped the senior twice..."

"My own? A disciple of the Heyin Sect? Have you ever helped me?"

Before the words fell, He Qi had a trace of disdain on his face, and gently squeezed through the void.

Such words, in his opinion, are simply an insult.

Ge Li's body suddenly slumped down, turned into a pile of mud, and slowly slid down. When he fell to the ground, he couldn't tell where was the flesh and blood, and where was the bone. .

All the cultivators around turned pale with astonishment.

The cultivators who were still talking before covered their mouths one after another, not daring to make a sound at all.

Ge Li died too badly.

It is rumored that Kunlun does things as he pleases, and he is the only one who respects himself, and it seems to be true. Do what you want to do immediately, and don't care about others at all. That kind of unscrupulous arrogance seems to be innate, and it permeates the bones of every Kunlun disciple.

"You, what are you doing!"

In the dead silence, a cultivator flew out suddenly, pointed at He Qi and shouted loudly, "Kunlun is known as a famous and authentic family, but you act like this. You are stealing treasures and killing people. What is the difference between you and evil cultivators?"

This person was Xu Lie, seeing Ge Li's tragic death, with his temperament, he couldn't bear it anymore.