It was as if the adult had generously forgiven the other party. At the same time, the barrier that Ning Chongxuan had set up was removed, and Ning Chongxuan had no choice but to stop talking if he wanted to.
"I don't know who is spreading rumors and trying to harm my sect's disciples. These two sisters, one is taciturn and intelligent, and the other is weak but kind-hearted. No one would believe your words if you said them."
In the end, Yan Shanjun couldn't help but turn around and politely remind him.
His words were polite, but his narrowed eyes conveyed a threatening intent.
Ning Chongxuan was so angry that he flung his sleeves past him and left. This current sect leader of the Sword Inquiry Sect was really not as good as the previous one. He had kindly reminded him three times.
None of his three apprentices were easy to deal with.
He actually gave me the cold shoulder three times.
Alright, he wanted to see if the Sword Inquiry Sect could keep these three killing gods in check.
The eldest disciple, who had killed his entire clan and was covered in blood, did not shed a single tear.
Born into the Rakshasa clan, Rakshasa live by killing, consuming the cultivation of their victims to survive. They are naturally ferocious and irritable. The second disciple is the only Rakshasa remaining after devouring all his fellow Rakshasa.
This newly accepted disciple is even more formidable, a bloodthirsty demon akin to a world-destroying monster.
The spacious hall fell silent, leaving only Lord Yanshan standing with his hands behind his back.
Just believe a little of what he says and his cryptic pronouncements.
Ning Chongxuan had given him a critique when he was still the former sect leader's disciple: "He is unorthodox and unfit for important responsibilities."
At that time, he was arrogant and unruly. He used his Vast Ocean Sword to cut off the old man's long beard, which angered him so much that he never came to the Sword Inquiry Sect again.
Later, his master's cultivation was completely destroyed, and he died to suppress Xingyuan. He then took on the heavy responsibility of the Wenjian Sect.
Then he took on apprentices, including the impetuous young man.
The old man then told him that his two disciples were a great scourge, not only harming the Sword Inquiry Sect but also endangering the cultivation world.
At the time, many people were talking about it and advised him to listen to the old man.
The Tianyan Sect established itself in the cultivation world by predicting destiny, and together with Penglai, the two sects were highly regarded in the cultivation world.
But he didn't want to listen.
He holds grudges. The old man used to say he was unorthodox, so he'll just have to prove him wrong.
Besides, one of those two children was simply seeking revenge, while the other was eating his own kind. But how can it not be considered acting on behalf of Heaven when his own kind has harmed the six realms and wiped out his entire clan?
Besides, that kid, apart from sponging off his own kind, is an honest vegetarian.
Looking at the present, the eldest disciple is gentle and refined, managing the sect in an orderly manner when he is busy. The second disciple is still a vegetarian, but loves to fight. He travels all over the country and rushes to fight anyone he hears who is good at fighting.
This time they said they were going to Longyuan, but several years have passed and I don't know if they've found the entrance to Longyuan.
As it turned out, he was right.
Those mystical people in the Tianyan Sect are the ones who are wrong.
What does fate matter? It's just because a possibility that hasn't even arrived yet that it's being nipped in the bud.
How cruel.
He shook his head and turned to join the other elders of the sect in searching for that reckless and audacious demon.
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It arrived in an instant.
The magical realm unfolds.
It blended into the demonic energy that filled the forest.
The demonic energy was terrifyingly heavy; the senior brothers and sisters in the Golden Core stage couldn't withstand it, and the barrier shattered completely with a crack.
The low-level cultivators protected within immediately activated their protective spiritual energy, but it shattered in an instant.
Many ordinary people who were trying to survive at the foot of the Sword Inquiry Sect Mountain were attacked by demonic energy the moment the barrier shattered. They were instantly enveloped in black smoke and attacked the people around them.
A period of turmoil ensued.
The swirling demonic energy was nauseating. Song Tingwan fell to the ground, and the fierce demonic energy tried to attack her, but the lotus hairpin in her hair shone brightly, reflecting the attacking demonic energy back.
Kind-hearted cultivators around her helped her up. Before Song Tingwan could even thank them, she took out a Buddhist chanting drum from her storage ring after seeing the situation clearly.
The drum is shaped like a lotus platform, decorated with cloud-like gauze, surrounded by golden lotuses, and its surface is covered with Buddhist inscriptions.
Moved by the will, the Buddhist drum hangs in the air, spiritual energy condenses in the hand, and the drum is struck with spiritual energy, from which the sound of chanting spreads.
For a moment, the arrogant demonic energy hesitated, then shone brightly with golden light, and cowered behind the demonic energy that was fighting with Song Siyao and the others, howling like ghosts.
The demon, who was playing a trick on people, slowly turned around. A pale-faced girl in the crowd was beating a drum. Some of the people who had been invaded by demonic energy slowly returned to normal, looking blankly at themselves as they were bound hand and foot by other cultivators.
"Bad ingredients should be killed!"
The demonic energy surged forth, and it suddenly turned and charged towards Song Tingwan.
Song Siyao's expression grew even colder, and he leaped forward to block her.
The sword, gleaming brighter, burned away a small corner of the demonic energy.
The monster roared, ignoring the ingredient that was being used to beat the drum. It opened a hole in the demonic energy, which looked like its mouth, and sucked in all the surrounding demonic energy.
As the demonic energy swelled, Song Tingwan seized the opportunity to attach a sixth-grade purification talisman to the firework, then tossed it into the sky.
Ordinary things cannot penetrate the demonic forest, and many disciples' signal flares could not be sent out, but they could be sent out after affixing purification talismans.
Blue fireworks bloomed at the highest point of the clouds.
On the other side of the distant continent, the elders and disciples who had been searching looked up and quickly used various teleportation artifacts and talismans. A few breaths later, several elders with high cultivation levels appeared together in front of the Demon Mist Forest.
"this…"
Elder Queying frowned as he looked at the dense demonic energy.
"No, we can't wait any longer. The demonic energy is so dense that lower-level disciples can't withstand it."
After saying that, Master Ningxuan plunged into the forest.
The same was true for the others.
Deepest part of the Demon Mist Forest.
The chanting of Buddhist prayers continued uninterrupted.
But a different senior female student has come to knock.
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