At the foot of the mountain, in an inn in Jiuyin Town not far away.
It was the best inn in Jiuyin Town. Not only was it big, but it was also beautifully decorated. It was also because of this that the elders and sect leaders of the various large sects lived here.
As for his disciples, they had to stay in a small inn near the inn because there were no more rooms.
It was already late at night. The inn was extremely quiet. The big shots of the various sects had already fallen asleep.
As for what happened on the mountain, they didn't care at all.
With so many disciples going up the mountain, would it be a problem to capture a Pre-Sky Realm warrior?
Moreover, they had come to Nine Yin Town this time for the martial arts exchange between the various sects, which was to spar. The sparring had already ended, and they were going to return to their sect's encampment tomorrow.
According to their plan, when they woke up the next morning, the Pre-Sky Realm martial artist would be brought to the inn by the disciples. After that, they returned.
Unfortunately, they never expected that the Pre-Sky Realm martial artist who was like a sheep in their eyes had turned into a bloodthirsty wolf!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Master! Master!"
"Sect Master! Sect Leader!"
Two hurried knocks on the door suddenly sounded in an inn. At the same time, two anxious shouts sounded.
The guests in the inn were basically all Xiantian experts from various sects. Just a little noise was enough to wake them up, let alone such a big commotion.
In an instant, the originally dark guest rooms of the inn were all lit up.
The door opened, Yue Buqun held his sword and scolded: "Da You, it's already so late. The sect masters and elders of the various sects are all asleep.”
As he spoke, he cupped his fists and apologized to the few middle-aged martial artists who had walked out of the room with swords in their hands."Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers, I'm really sorry.”
The middle-aged martial artists who were originally disturbed from their sweet dreams and were in a bad mood heard this, and their expressions eased slightly. He also cupped his fists and said,"It's okay, Sect Master Yue."”
At this moment, Zuo Zimu, the leader of the Infinite Sword School, had an ashen face. In the next second, his face turned strangely red.
Finally, he couldn't help but…
"Pfft…"
A large mouthful of blood instantly sprayed onto the disciple's face.
This scene shocked everyone present, including the disciple of the Infinite Sword School.
"Sect Master." The Infinite Sword School disciple was shocked and quickly tried to help Zuo Zimu up.
However, he was pushed away by Zuo Zimu."What did you say? Guang Jie is dead!"
Zuo Zimu's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief."Why is this happening? Who killed him!"
Hearing this, the elders and sect leaders present immediately understood.
Zuo Zimu had two direct disciples, Gong Guangjie and Gan Guanghao. Now that a disciple had died, not only did it tarnish Zuo Zimu's reputation, it also caused the Infinite Sword School, which did not have many talents, to suffer a huge blow.
The Infinite Sword School was divided into three sects, the North, East, and West. The three sects were not on good terms with each other. Every five years, their disciples would compete in the Sword Lake Palace. The winning sect would be able to live in Sword Lake Palace for five years.
Later, the North Sect withdrew and moved to Shanxi. Only East Sect and West Sect were left to compete. Zuo Zimu was the sect leader of the East Sect.
Seeing that the Eastern and Western Sect's martial arts competition was approaching, and now that his personal disciple was dead…
"Sect Master, it was Li Qianxing who killed him. Li Qianxing should be the murderer who killed Elder Xian of the Huashan Sect.”"He carved a few words on Senior Brother Gong's corpse: The murderer, Li Qianxing!"
"How is that possible? That Li Qianxing should only be at Houtian sixth stage.”Ning Zhongze, who had already put on his clothes, said with a frown.
"Master's wife, it's true." "Senior Brother Linghu said that Senior Brother Gong and the others were killed by a single sword strike," said Lu Dayou. Li Qianxing was most likely hiding his true strength. He might be a Houtian ninth stage martial artist, or even a Xiantian master!”
A Xiantian warrior!
Hearing this, the expressions of the other sect's higher-ups changed drastically.
If the murderer was a Xiantian warrior, then their people…
Thinking of the elite disciples in their own sects, the higher-ups of the various large sects immediately became anxious.
It was not easy to nurture a disciple. Losing even one of them was extremely heartbreaking.
Moreover, among those disciples, there were the disciples of the sect leader and the elders. They were all personal disciples and the future of the sect.
"Sect Master Yue, what did your Huashan Sect do?”Zuo Zimu shouted hatefully.
If not for the fact that his strength was far inferior to Yue Buqun, he really wanted to slash over with his sword.
Damn it, he was supposed to be at Houtian sixth stage, but now he was actually a Xiantian expert.
His personal disciple!
"Zuo Shidi, I never expected this.”"Look, my disciple, Ling Huchong, is also on the mountain." If I had known beforehand, how could I have let him go into the tiger's den like a sheep?”
Feeling the unfriendly gazes of the higher-ups around him, even Yue Buqun, who had a strong mental fortitude, couldn't take it.
He could ignore Zuo Zimu, the sect leader who was only at the early Xiantian level, but he couldn't ignore the higher-ups of other sects.
There were also late-stage Xiantian Lords here!
If they were to take one palm each, even he, the Huashan Sect's sect master, would have to bear a grudge!
Although the possibility was not high…
The other sect higher-ups also believed 70 - 80% of Yue Buqun's words. After all, Yue Buqun was right, Linghu Chong also went up the mountain.
Thinking that their disciples were still on the mountain, and that there was a murderer on the mountain whose realm they did not know, the higher-ups of the various large sects did not have the time to dwell here. They quickly returned to their rooms to tidy up their clothes.
They were in a hurry to open the door just now, so they were dressed casually.
No matter how anxious he was, he had to care about his image.
Zuo Zimu, who was extremely furious, did not care anymore. His personal disciple had already been killed, so why would he still care about his image?
He directly raised his sword and rushed out of the inn.
" Eh…Sect Leader, your belt…"
Following closely behind Zuo Zimu was the Sect Leader of Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai. He was also anxious because his son, Yu Renyan, was also on the mountain.
Although he had many illegitimate children, Yu Renyan was the most talented one.
On the other side of Mount Nine Yin, a bloody mist had already spread through the forest.
After all, there were no cell phones in this era.
Ling Huchong knew about Li Qianxing's strength, so he did not dare to rush forward. However, the disciples of the other sects who were scattered did not know about this. They were still searching the mountain.
Until they met Li Qianxing…
"Rainbow Piercing Sun!"
Crack... Puchi...
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