At the next moment, if the Tianbu Sect stirs up from behind, the Xi Jian Sect may be destroyed by the public's anger.

Of course, once the sword washing pool is fully opened and you enter it, fighting and killing will be inevitable.

However, the Sword-Cleaning Pond has only been open for one day in eight hundred years, and the monks do not believe that the Sword-Cleaning Sect would waste this rare time and go to great lengths to cause trouble for everyone.

Especially the initiators, in the eyes of everyone, are Ma Fang and others.

"Elder Wang, just let them in, will we stop them later?"

After everyone walked into the valley, Zhang Yue felt a little headache.

"No need, these people are allowed to walk, and the subsequent monks stop them, what will happen to our Sword Cleansing Sect." The white-haired old man frowned and shook his head.

If Ma Fang and others take action, the Xi Jian Sect will give in. If they don't take action, they will stop them. Doesn't this give outsiders an image that the Xi Jian Sect bullies the weak and fears the strong?

"Where's the young master?" Zhang Yue asked.

The reason why they stopped everyone was because of Lu Xun's orders.

"Young Master already knows about this, and this is also his arrangement." The white-haired old man said.

"Elder, I think there must be someone behind this matter, maybe it's Ma Fang and others." Zhang Yue gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, of course someone is plotting against our Sword Cleansing Sect in the dark, but a simple-minded guy like Ma Fang may not have such a plan." The white-haired old man snorted coldly.

"Knowing that we used the Heavenly Sound Transmission used by our Sword-Xinji Sect to force us to give in, and also made tokens, the power behind this guy must be quite big. Let's observe for now. If there is any change in this guy in the Sword-Xinji Pond, he will definitely

It will show the truth. When the time comes, just kill him."

"I'm afraid it will affect the young master's hunting of dragon spirits." Zhang Yue said.

"It doesn't matter, this time the young master is not alone. There is also Mr. Yuan from the Lingtian Sect. There won't be any trouble there."

"It turns out Mr. Yuan is here, so I can rest assured."

Zhang Yue's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Tiansheng is one of the five great masters in the Demonic Mountains.

In the Demonic Mountains, due to the chaos and disorder, many large sects are not covered by the supreme clan, so their own strength is very strong.

Generations of young monks compete fiercely.

As for Yuan Tiansheng, being able to become one of the top five princes in the chaotic Demonic Mountains, his own strength goes without saying.

"Let's go, the sword washing pool will be opened soon. You should recover from your injuries quickly. Until then, I will still be busy."

The white-haired old man waved his hand, Zhang Yue nodded quickly, and everyone walked into the valley together.

"It turns out that the pressure inside the Xijian Valley is not as great as outside."

Following the crowd, Qin Cheng also walked into it.

In the valley, the first thing I felt was a little relaxation.

Here, there is a light mist between heaven and earth, but it is not water vapor, but a rich golden spirit breath, forming a shape similar to water mist, distorting the surrounding space.

Among them, compared with the outside, the proportion of chaotic gold energy here is obviously lower than the outside world, so the pressure is felt to be reduced.

In this case, although the vision is also compressed, everything within a hundred meters can be seen.

"This jade collection also slipped in."

While entering the valley, Qin Cheng also noticed a sneaky figure.

Although Zhang Yuju used means to cover up his appearance and aura, his life soul was in his hand. Through this object, Qin Cheng could easily detect the existence of Zhang Yuju and his two men.

However, Qin Cheng naturally had no interest in saying hello to the other party.

After entering the valley, Qin Cheng separated from the crowd, chose a secluded direction, and walked towards the Sword Washing Pond.

The Sword Cleansing Valley has a radius of ten miles. If the monks can use all their speed, they can pass by it in an instant.

But now I can only walk on the ground, and my speed is much slower.

However, after walking for half a stick of incense, Qin Cheng still reached the edge of the earth.

Ahead is a huge abyss. Looking down from here, there are countless golden auras flowing in chaos, and the end of the aura cannot be seen at a glance.

And here is the sword-washing pool.

The entire valley, in fact most of the area, is covered by the Sword Washing Pond, so you can't walk too far before you get close to the edge of the Sword Washing Pond.

In the sword-washing pool, there is no water, only the extremely rich golden energy.

However, the gold energy gathered and formed a water-like existence, so it was called the Sword Washing Pool.

At this time, the sword-washing pool was filled with chaotic golden spirit energy.

Qin Cheng sensed it for a moment and discovered that the chaotic golden energy in the sword-washing pool was more chaotic than the outside world. If a monk entered it, he would be crushed by countless golden energies in an instant.

Only when the golden energy in the pool transforms into pure golden spirit energy every eight hundred years can monks enter it and use the golden spirit energy to practice or temper spiritual weapons.

Seeing that the time had not yet come, Qin Cheng also sat cross-legged aside, waiting for the opportunity to come.

I have prepared the tokens and divine patterns. The next step is to adjust the state of breath and consciousness, wait for the sword washing pool to open, and enter it.

At this time, outside the sword-washing pool, there is another area.

Lu Xun and Yuan Tiansheng were also standing outside the sword-washing pool.

"Sir, the noisy people outside the valley have been dealt with." The white-haired old man came over at this time and said respectfully to Lu Xun.

Although his identity is the second elder of the Xijian Sect, which is only lower than the unconscious Elder Meng, Lu Xun is only the son of the sect leader.

But everyone in the Xi Jian Sect knew that after the death of the old sect leader, the position of the Xi Jian Sect would be passed on to Lu Xun.

This is also the Lingtian Clan's default successor to the sect leader, so even though the old man is the deputy sect leader, he is extremely polite to Lu Xun.

"Um."

Lu Xun nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.

"Elder Wang, the sword-washing pool will open in half an hour. At that time, you should pay special attention to Ma Fang and others. The others are not enough, but we can't let them disturb the good work of the young sect leader and I to hunt for dragon spirits.

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"I understand this. We will pay special attention to Ma Fang and others." The old man said with a smile.

"By the way, there is also the founder of the Zhengqi Sect. Is he here?"

After Lu Xun finished speaking, he thought of Qin Cheng again.

"This...is still unclear." The old man said helplessly.

"According to our array, this guy has never activated the token we gave him, or he hasn't come, or he hasn't used it."

"You should also pay attention to this guy's whereabouts," Lu Xun said coldly.

"He doesn't use the token now, but he may use it after entering the sword washing pool. If you find him, send someone to follow him immediately."

In the Zhengqi Sect Square, Qin Cheng used a fourth-grade magic skill to severely injure Elder Meng, which also attracted considerable attention from Lu Xun.

Especially because Qin Cheng was wearing a mask with a ghost face, Lu Xun had many guesses about Qin Cheng's identity.

"clear."

The old man nodded immediately. Elder Meng was still awake until now and was seriously injured by Qin Cheng.
Chapter completed!