Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

If all the previous phenomena had led to people's speculation, then the official announcement from the Immortal Alliance had completely brought the atmosphere to a cold bottom.

When humans question something, they tend to dig deep into the details.

Some of the conclusions drawn from in-depth research are correct, but in most cases, the so-called "details" are simply fantasies created when they are too panicked.

For example, when the entire Morning Hall was filled with whispers because of reading the latest announcement, someone stood up immediately. It didn't matter who that person was. It was probably just a frightened inner sect disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. She asked in a tearful voice, "Didn't they say that everything will be fine after the Divine Phoenix appears?! Then what's going on?! We can never break through again! Lu Sang, tell me something!"

The voice was so abrupt that it made Lu Sang, who was reading "Three Realms Gossip" in the corner, stand still for a while.

Nan Fuguang sighed: "My junior sister, I know you are very scared, but don't be afraid. Is it possible that this matter has nothing to do with the Divine Phoenix——"

A disciple from the Weapon Refining Pavilion said, "Of course you said that! She is your junior sister!"

Nan Fuguang: “…”

Strictly speaking, that's true, but the relationship isn't that good...
Damn it, it’s all Yan Ji’an’s fault!
Everyone says don’t accept random disciples!
Now upholding justice has become a form of smuggling personal gains!

A disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion said: "It is said that the Divine Phoenix and the True Dragon can revive the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree and save the world of immortal cultivation, but now the world of immortal cultivation is doomed! Where is the salvation? I'm afraid Lu Sang is a fake!"

Nan Fuguang: "The Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree has indeed made some unusual movements..."

Disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion: "What are you talking about? Is this the kind of movement you want?!"

Nan Fuguang: “…”

Nan Fuguang turned to Lu Sang.
Poor swordsman in the middle stage of foundation building. Even though her cultivation level has far surpassed most of her fellow disciples, she is probably feeling endless panic before she can experience the superiority of practicing Taoism.
At this moment, her little face was full of confusion and fear, as if she had never expected that she had a role in this matter, and was vaguely persuaded to take the blame.

From the very beginning, everyone identified Lu Sang as the "savior".

She couldn't get out of it herself.

After she came, many people felt that the Yuntian Sect's spiritual veins were active, and praised her as the lucky star of the Yuntian Sect. On weekdays, the brothers and sisters were willing to gather around her to "share in the good fortune"...

it's good now.

This is quite like the rhythm of people seeking truth from Buddha on a daily basis, but accidentally going up the mountain to destroy the temple when one of their ambitions is not fulfilled.

Nan Fuguang said in a calm voice: "Calm down, you guys are the ones who always like to get close to her."

The disciple from the Weapon Refining Pavilion choked, his face quickly turned red, and then he stiffened his neck and shouted, "Does it have anything to do with you? Ah, it does have something to do with you. After all, you are also the Taoist partner of Yunshang Xianzun!"

Nan Fuguang: “…”

When people are scared to death, they will have unlimited courage and throw all propriety, morality, integrity and shame out of their mind. They may regret it and bang their heads against the wall afterwards, but that is only after the fact.

Nan Fuguang moved his butt on the mat towards Lu Sang. As the only one who had not lost his mind at the scene, Nan Fuguang gave her an eight-character motto: If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

She moved her butt over on the mat again. Xie Yunxing, who was beside her, had a strange expression on his face. It seemed that he wanted to laugh but felt that it was inappropriate to laugh in this situation.

Her face was frozen in a rather distorted expression.

Xie Yunxing: "I didn't expect you to speak for Lu Sang."

Nan Fuguang snapped his fingers and said in a nonchalant tone, "I have heard the story of the real dragon and the divine phoenix since I was a child. Don't you believe it? Anyway, I do. It is better to continue to believe in this matter at this time than to have your faith collapse."

Xie Yunxing looked at her suspiciously.

It was as if she was confirming whether the above was another authoritative statement from her as the "spokesperson of Yunshang Xianzun".

……

The two were whispering.

At this moment, Nan Fuguang's ears twitched, and he heard a slightly childish voice in the corner calling out "Senior Brother" with a slightly out-of-tune voice. The voice was very low but filled with fear.

As one of the few people in the early hall who were in the late stage of foundation building, Xie Yunxing also heard it. Moreover, she was so familiar with the voice that her originally relaxed expression changed.

They both turned their heads. Who else could have made the sound except Xie Jiayaozu?

At this moment, Xie Hui was seen grabbing Bai Zhi's arm with both hands, shaking him anxiously with a look on his face, as if trying to wake up someone who was meditating.

The latter seemed to have sunk into the sea of ​​consciousness, his face was pale, sweat broke out on his head, and his eyes were closed. No matter how others called him, he showed no signs of waking up.

——This white roasted food seemed to have entered my mind without me noticing when.

Everyone was in an uproar!

The fellow disciples who were still angrily discussing "whether the True Dragon and the Divine Phoenix had any effect" just a moment ago scattered in a crowd as if someone had thrown a pile of shit at them. At the same time, the eldest brother and eldest sister of the Yuntian Sect jumped up almost at the same time!
The difference is that the eldest senior brother Wuyou turned around without hesitation and went out of the morning hall to look for someone, while the eldest senior sister was furious: "What I said was nonsense. I wanted to kill you so that I can inherit your patinated medicine furnaces, right?! There must be a limit to the outrageousness of your medicine pavilion. You insisted on doing something you were not allowed to do, and even went against me at a time like this. Have you lost your brain——"

The voice almost changed its tone at the end of the roar. Even a fearless little bully like Xie Hui was frightened to death when he saw Bai Zhi, who must have stepped into the gates of hell. He burst into tears amid Nan Fuguang's three or two roars!

"What's the point of you yelling?!" Xie Hui cursed, "What's the point of you yelling?!"

"How would I know what the use would be!" Nan Fuguang yelled at the top of his lungs, "If I had a way—"

"Big sister, now is not the time to curse, let's go and inform the sect leader as soon as possible..."

Behind the crowd, Lu Sang's voice came softly, almost covered by the crowd, but extremely clear.

"Yeah, what's the point of losing your temper now?"
"What are you yelling about! If you hadn't been so vague and evasive just now, Senior Brother Bai wouldn't have—"
“Nan Fuguang, do you have any other tricks besides scolding? Think of a way. If you don’t have any tricks, just shut up.” The disciples of the Medicine Pavilion seemed to come to their senses, muttering in a flurry, mixed with Xie Hui’s crying that was about to overturn the roof. Nan Fuguang stopped yelling, but felt his head buzzing...

At the same time, Bai Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes!

There was no trace of surprise. Seeing his unfocused dark eyes, Nan Fuguang's heart skipped a beat and sank suddenly. This symptom had appeared in her nightmares countless times, and it was exactly the same as what happened before Ruan Zhu exploded.

"It's a scam!" Bai Zhi said, "It's all a scam, the code of the present world, the "Kingfisher's Nest", it's a lie!"

That cold and hoarse voice was completely different from the gloomy and thin voice of the Medicine Pavilion's eldest disciple. It was as if a sinister "cough cough" sound came from deep in the throat, causing the noisy morning hall to suddenly become quiet.

He widened his eyes in disbelief and turned his head, and his burning gaze finally shifted from Nan Fuguang to Bai Ju himself.

An unusual spiritual mist began to emerge from his body. Under normal circumstances, this would probably be a sign of a breakthrough!
"Step aside!"

The cold voice broke the dead silence in the morning hall. The flexible cuffs passed through the crowd and wrapped around Bai Jue's waist before anyone could react. "Whoosh" it lifted him up high with no gentle force!

Nan Fuguang's green sword appeared, sword light radiating, floating beside the eldest senior sister of Yuntian Sect, and pulling the eldest disciple of the medicine pavilion, she jumped onto the sword, and before anyone could ask "what are you going to do", she immediately led Bai Jue to fly out of the morning hall on the sword!

……

This fact is a one-and-done deal.

If it fails, the relationship between Nan Fuguang and the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion will probably be upgraded from "long-standing grudges" to "deep-rooted hatred and irreconcilable hatred".

She was not sure, but when Baijiu mentioned "scam" in the nightmare, she suddenly had an idea and thought of some old things -
Ruan Zhu was by no means the first person to have witnessed strange things related to the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree in strange circumstances!
The first person to get a glimpse of these things was the scholar!
They are those scholars who used the saying “You will get rich only after waking up from a dream”!

The scholar who accurately described the mysterious monster deep in the Great Sun Mine once mentioned in his letter—

"If one day you find out that it (the book "Shatuo Liekongshu") describes a fairy tale that was made up by humans, would you think that the Immortal Alliance is crazy or that you are crazy?"

Now there is an answer.

Most of the cultivators who come into contact with and misinterpret these polluted information sources go crazy.

But unlike the scholars, after they went crazy they had no choice but to explode and die due to information overload, while the scholars who were exposed to similar information were able to sit down alive and soberly to complete a letter with no logical problems in the wording.

The only difference was that at that time, hanging next to them was a piece of writing made by Nan Fuguang, “I will get rich only when I wake up from my dream”.

……

Taohualing still looks the same as when Nan Fuguang left this morning, including the man who claimed to be hungry, still leaning against a tree and staring at the mountains and sea of ​​clouds in a daze.

Watching Nan Fuguang returning on his sword in a hurry from afar, he raised his eyes and was about to ask why he was so late because he was really hungry, but the words were replaced by a "Huh" on his lips -

Naturally, he saw the person who was being dragged back by the eldest senior sister of the Yuntian Sect like a kite.

What dying cat or dog have they picked up again?

After landing and putting away the sword, the eldest sister of the Yuntian Sect had a solemn face. Before she could even glance at the butcher, she just hurriedly said, "Watch the door, no one is allowed to enter."

Without waiting for the man to answer, he brushed past him and plunged into the cave, dragging the strange disciple with a very unhappy face.

The butcher watched her decisively leaving back and blinked blankly. Then he heard people behind him shouting, "Big sister, don't mess around," and "Nan Fuguang, what are you doing?" and chasing after him in a noisy manner.

"..."
Touching the tip of his nose, the man lowered his brows in annoyance and sighed.
"Do you really think of me as a watchdog?"

He immediately turned around and saw Yuntian Sect's junior sister Lu Sang rushing in the front.

The little junior sister who was the reincarnation of the divine phoenix was running out of breath, her hair was disheveled and her pretty fair face was slightly flushed from running. She was caught off guard and her eyes met the butcher's, and she was stunned first.

She paused, then seemed to realize that the person in front of her was just an ordinary person and there was no need to be afraid, so she waved her sleeves and was about to walk around.

But at this moment, her eyes darkened, and the tall figure blocked her way in some unknown way.

Lu Sang was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked into a pair of smiling eyes.
For some reason, her heart suddenly skipped a beat and she subconsciously grabbed the hem of her Taoist robe, cold sweat breaking out on her back.

“Get out of the way!” Lu Sang raised his little head and confronted the man who was looming over him like a small mountain. “Don’t stop me! Brother Bai Zhi is in the most dangerous time now. He must find the sect master to protect him. How can Senior Sister take him away so willfully! This will cost lives!”

The girl's voice is as sweet as an oriole.

The butcher did not react.

I don't know whether he agreed with what she said or simply didn't hear a word she said.

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Sang was originally waiting for him to give up. After all, how could a mere mortal resist dozens or even hundreds of inner sect disciples of the Yuntian Sect alone...
However, after waiting for a while, the man blocking the way did not retreat at all.

Lu Sang looked up in confusion and met the eyes of the man in front of him. He saw that the smile in his eyes had not diminished, and he said calmly: "Don't hinder her."

As he stepped back step by step while staring at her with smiling eyes, Lu Sang's mind went blank.

She didn't know why she had to retreat so obediently, and why the brothers and sisters behind her were as quiet as a chicken and no one came forward to support her.

It's like the fear engraved in my bones is playing tricks on me.

(End of this chapter)