Chapter 386: Covering the Rain Immortal Sect

PS: This chapter has a little less words, but I like it very much and don't want to add another word......

In the north of the Burial God Sea, from the nameless island where Ye Bai is located, a big island thousands of miles away, is brightly lit at the moment, and on the huge square hundreds of zhang wide, two figures, undulating, chasing back and forth, fighting fiercely and abnormally.

The name of this big island is Jiayuan Island, there is only one immortal sect on the island, called the Covered Rain Immortal Sect, compared to the four major immortal sects on the sea such as the Yuanlong Dao Sect, the Covered Rain Immortal Sect can only be regarded as a small sect, there are only two Yuan Infant monks in the door, one in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and one in the early Yuan Infant Period, and even more unfortunately, the monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant has fallen three months ago.

There was originally some discord between the two Yuanying monks, and when the Tianyu Daoist in the middle of the Yuanying period fell, the Tianbei Daoist in the early Yuanying period was in charge alone, and the disciples of the senior brother Tianyu Daoren also began to cleanse.

However, the Tianbei Daoist cherishes his reputation and does not want to be too obvious, so he arranged a ranking competition for young disciples regardless of life and death, and sent his elite disciples to snipe the disciples of the Tianyu Dao lineage.

Now that he is in charge, it is naturally easy to do something on the list of the two sides of the competition.

In the sky above the square, dozens of night pearls the size of human heads, emitting bright brilliance, illuminating the light below as bright as day, near the stands, it is full of shark oil lamps, at first glance, the magnificence is prominent.

In the north of the stands, the five deep breath, the figures of men and women, lined up, sat quietly on the chairs, watching the competition in the field, with complicated expressions.

On the high platform not far behind the five people, there was also an old man wearing a gorgeous robe, a majestic temperament, and a white beard, whose eyes were shining. Looking down coldly, his gaze flowed from time to time over the five monks ranging from the late stage of Jindan to the half-step Yuan Infant, and the killing intent was faint. This person is the current Sect Master of the Rain-Covered Immortal Sect, a Heavenly Compassion Daoist.

The monks in the stands on the south, east and west sides were also divided into two groups, and most of them gathered on the east side. He looked arrogant and had a smug smile on his face.

The monk at the head is a middle-aged man standing at the front, although his appearance is rough, his face is feminine and treacherous, with an evil spirit.

In addition, there were only about a dozen people, most of whom were nervous and gloomy, and some of them were in a cold sweat.

The leading monk. He was a tall and thin young man, dressed in a simple gray linen robe, with a serious expression, this person looked a little old, with a weathered face, but his eyes were extremely resolute.

"Aaron, take me for a walk and get a few breaths of fresh air on the beach to the south. It's so stuffy here. ”

The young man suddenly stood up and spoke, his voice hoarse and dull. But it doesn't have a boyish taste.

"Yes, senior brother!"

There was another person standing in the crowd, a man he called Ah Long, of medium stature, ordinary appearance, and in his early thirties. His skin was dark and inconspicuous, but his stride when he walked, unusually firm, followed by the young man's side. Like the most loyal retinue.

The actions of the two immediately attracted the attention of many eyes, especially the eyes of the middle-aged man led by Tianbei Daoist and the east stand.

The middle-aged man made a gesture towards the crowd without a trace, and a thin figure quietly left the stands, disappeared into the darkness, and headed south.

Jiayuan Island is quite large, and the young man and Ah Long walked to the beach after taking a cup of tea.

The two of them were blowing the sea breeze, looking at the starlit swaying sea, and their breath was dim.

"A hundred years ago, five of our disciples of Yuanmo Peak came to the Burial God Sea, and traveled thousands of miles away, and it took a lot of hard work to join the Rain-Covered Immortal Sect, but now there are only two of us left. ”

The young man was embarrassed.

If Ye Bai was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the young man was Xiongxun, the senior brother of the Yuanmo Peak of the Lianyun Dao Sect, compared to a hundred years ago, Xiongxun was obviously much more mature, regardless of the temperament pattern, it gave people a feeling that could not be underestimated.

And the man named Ah Long, whose full name is Yu Wenlong, is the youngest disciple of Yuan Mofeng, and his cultivation qualifications are quite good, although his cultivation is the lowest, he is also the most taken care of by Xiongxun, so he can live until today.

Yu Wenlong was not good at words, turned his head and glanced at the senior brother he respected the most, seeing that he was depressed, he didn't know how to comfort him, he only muttered: "Senior brother, they have been dead for so many years, why mention it again." ”

Xiongxun shook his head with a smile, and said after a moment of silence: "Ah Long, if I die in battle this time, you will find a chance to leave the Rain Covering Immortal Sect, far away, this place has become a place of right and wrong, and Jiang Zonghu, that despicable villain, will not let you go." ”

Yu Wenlong's face changed: "Senior brother, where do you want me to go?"

Xiong Xun said: "Go to the Yuanlong Dao Sect and find Senior Brother Ji Cangmang, I heard that he is now the chief disciple of the younger generation of the Yuanlong Dao Sect, it should not be a problem to arrange you into the Yuanlong Dao Sect, go there, with your qualifications, you will definitely have something to do in the future." ”

Yu Wenlong hurriedly said: "Senior brother, let's go together, let's go to the Yuanlong Dao Sect together to join Senior Brother Ji Cangmang." ”

Xiongxun looked bitter, pressed his big hand on his shoulder, and said with a complicated expression: "You can go to him, but I can't go." ”

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Yu Wenlong's eyes were full of doubts.

Xiongxun's body shook up, and his eyes were deep and said: "I am the leading senior brother of Yuanmo Peak, I have my dignity, Yuanmo Peak has the dignity of Yuanmo Peak, Yuanmo Peak is no worse than the other six peaks, I can be inferior to them, but I will never defect to them." ”

Yu Wenlong hurriedly said: "I am also a person from Yuanmo Peak, can I bow my head?"

Xiong Xun glared at him angrily and said: "You should always leave a line of inheritance for our Yuanmo Peak, do you want to learn from that guy from Lao Shufeng, now that Ye Bai is difficult to say whether he lives or dies, let alone avenge Uncle Buyuan." ”

Yu Wenlong finally fell silent, thought for a long time, and still didn't give up: "Then you can go to other sects, even if you do casual cultivation, what can you do if you stay here, you can beat Jiang Zonghu, can you still beat that hypocrite of Tianbei?"

Xiong Xun took a deep breath, and said in a resolute tone: "I have already escaped from one sect, I don't want to escape from the second one, whether it is the Great Cang Teacher of the Lianyun Dao Sect or the Tianyu Teacher of the Covered Rain Immortal Sect, they all have great favors to me, I am now not only the senior brother of Yuan Mofeng, but also the senior brother of the Tianyu Teacher's lineage, I can't leave those junior brothers and sisters and run away by myself." ”

Yu Wenlong didn't say a word again.

"Let's go, it'll be my turn in a moment. ”

After Xiongxun finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and strode away.

Yu Wenlong looked at his tough and straight figure, as if he could stand up to the sky, his chest rose and fell violently, and he secretly said in his heart: Senior brother, in my heart, you have never been worse than Ji Cangman. (To be continued......)