Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 246 Breaking the Formation
Climb to the foot of Chenshan Mountain.

The silver-robed man descended on the wind, coming from the direction of Huilong Mountain. He had a handsome appearance, deep eyes and a straight nose, but his eyes looked a little haggard. His cultivation had just reached the sixth level of Qi Refining.

There are three sacred mountains outside Dengchen, Heyun, Jiali and Huilong, which belong to the Liang, Yuan and Qi families respectively. The man in front of him is the only descendant of the Qi family, the master of Huilong Mountain, Qi Du, and the former cousin of the eldest brother Qi Wen.

An elderly Taoist priest stood quietly at the foot of the mountain. He looked haggard and hesitated as he spoke softly:
"Junior Brother Qidu, it's better to leave. The Sect Master and the elders have already made a decision. They say they're worried someone might commit a crime recently, so they need to tighten security and not see anyone else."

"Head."

Qi Du spoke softly, and the Taoist guarding here immediately stopped him and advised softly:

"You have resentment in your heart, but this is not the time to speak it out. Have you forgotten about Wei Yan and Qi Wen? If it weren't for the good fortune these two had, they would have really died. What about you? Who can you count on to help you out?"

"Brother Xun Yao, Liang Xilan has stripped you of your position as a stargazer and made you, with your eighth-level Qi Refining cultivation, serve as a gatekeeper. This humiliation doesn't even give you a chance to build your foundation. Are you really willing to endure it?"

Qi Du gritted his teeth and looked at Si Xunyao in front of him.

The other party was the one with the highest cultivation among the inner disciples. He was close to Qi Wen and Wei Yan in the past. He was approachable and could only watch the stars. He was a good guy in the sect. But now he was humiliated like this and was treated as just a gatekeeper servant. His cultivation was even stagnant.

"What else can I do? You must know that only by being patient can one achieve great things. Now that you represent the Qi family, you must behave with caution and not give others any leverage over you."

Qi Du looked at his senior brother in front of him. He felt a surge of anger rushing into his heart, his blood circulation was blocked, and he felt a little dizzy.

At this moment, he wanted to draw his sword and rush up the mountain to kill. Even if Liang Xilan killed him with one sword, he would not regret it. His joints were white with pain, and he just said:

"Bear, bear, bear. My clan brothers told me to bear it, Xiang Hufa told me to bear it, and Senior Brother Xun Yao told me to bear it too. I can't bear it anymore. I must have an explanation today."

He rode the wind and was about to go into the mountains, but he saw Si Xunyao beside him with a changed expression. He was speechless and just stared blankly at his back.

Qi Du turned around and saw a man in a sky-blue silk robe with gold patterns. He had a slender figure and his phoenix eyes showed an aura of intelligence. He appeared behind him out of thin air.

"That's right, why should we endure it? Just go ahead and kill them."

He lowered his head slightly and whispered something to Qidu, then saw Qidu's eyes darken, he actually drew his sword, turned around and was about to ride the wind up the mountain to find Liang Xilan.

Si Xunyao standing aside turned pale with horror. He had never seen the person in front of him before, but the other party must be at the Foundation Establishment stage, and also had the means to influence the mind. It was truly terrifying.

Si Xunyao didn't care about these things at this time. He grabbed Qi Wen and took away his sword. Only then did Qi Wen regain consciousness a little. He turned to look at the man with the eye of the wind and said in a deep voice:

"Who are you? Why are you in my Kongjian Sect?"

"The head of the Wu family, Wu Heyong."

After he finished speaking, he laughed out loud, but saw Qi Du's head exploded, and dense poisonous insects of various colors came out of his head, gnawing all the way down along the yellow and white.

"you!"

At this moment, Si Xunyao immediately shot out several rays of starlight to protect Qi Wen's body. At the same time, he summoned a frost mirror, and several rays of cold light fell, shining towards Wu Heyong.

Wu Heyong just frowned slightly, and wisps of poisonous smoke rose from somewhere, and the frost mirror was immediately corroded into a pool of molten iron. Si Xunyao inhaled the poisonous smoke, and his face immediately turned ashen and his breath became weak.

"What? Didn't you say you would endure it? If you had endured it just now, I wouldn't have killed you."

Si Xunyao's mouth was bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily:
"You know shit."

Wu Heyong was not angry, but said:

"I really don't understand. You're right. Since you value your fellow disciples so much, let me ask you, if I could trade your life for theirs, would you be willing?"

"Of course I am willing, why not!"

Si Xunyao's eyes were somewhat dazed, his pupils darting wildly. Holding on with only the last bit of willpower, he whispered:

"The Sky Sword is a sect. As a sect, even though our bloodlines are different, our hearts are connected. This is the right path. Otherwise, what's the difference between this and a family?"

"I don't see anything good in your sect. It's either the Liang family's empty sword or the Qi family's empty sword. Is it your turn?"

Wu Heyong sneered and stretched out his hand. A crystal clear colorful silkworm appeared, slowly spitting out a bubble and exploding. Si Xunyao felt his eyes go dark, and when he opened his eyes again, it was Qi Du standing in front of him. It seemed like a dream before.

"You are lucky to be able to enjoy my [Dream Bubble Gu]. Your life belongs to me for the time being."

An indifferent voice sounded in his mind, making Si Xunyao feel a little nauseous and his face looked unfriendly.

"Senior Brother Xun Yao, what's wrong?"

Qi Du looked at his senior brother with a puzzled expression.

He looked at his junior brother in front of him and was about to speak, but he saw the light in the northern sky dim, and a rolling murderous aura surged. At this time, a tall and thin man was standing on the clouds, upright and with a firm look in his eyes.

"I am Wei Yan, a disciple of Zuo Hemo, the leader of Kongjian. When I return to the mountain today, I will kill the entire Liang family to avenge my master's death and my junior brother's being abandoned. Fellow disciples, I hope you will help me!" His voice was high-pitched and filled with deep anger. It spread throughout Kongjian and attracted the attention of many disciples.

"Brother Wei——"

Qi Du couldn't help but lose his voice. Even though he had heard some rumors about his senior brother's return, he still couldn't believe it. Seeing him today, he was extremely excited.

"Wei Yan, his matter..."

Si Xunyao was quick-witted and immediately understood that there must be someone supporting Wei Yan, otherwise, with his cultivation level at the initial stage of foundation building, he would never dare to venture into the mountains.

"Wei Yan, how dare you come back!"

The five people who rose up from Dengchen Peak on the wind were all veteran cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining. They were all elders in the sect, but at this moment they shared a common hatred for the enemy and scolded Wei Yan.

"Elders!"

Wei Yan's eyes darkened, his tongue bursting like spring thunder, and he asked angrily:
"Do you really want to associate with someone like Liang Xilan, who murdered fellow disciples, violated sect rules, and abused his energy?"

The five people looked at each other, and finally an old man in a white robe came out. He had a thin face and a certain immortal-like appearance. He slowly spoke:
"Wei Yan, when you were rescued from the mine, Zuo Hemo wanted to take you in as his disciple. I helped you overcome all objections and made it possible for you to become his disciple. Do you still remember?"

"Wei Yan will never forget Elder Wen's kindness."

Wei Yan let out a sigh of relief. The person in front of him was none other than the sect's elder in charge of law, Wen Qizhan. He was one of the few elders who had good intentions towards Wei Yan.

"It's a good thing that you've achieved Foundation Establishment now, but why do you have to stir up internal strife within the sect? I supported recruiting you because I saw that you were extremely talented and could strengthen the sect."

"But look at what you are doing now? The sect has trained you, yet you point your sword at your own elders. What? Are you going to kill us?"

Wei Yan remained silent at this time, but instead mobilized his magic power and cast [Drinking Blood]. The magic sword sensed his mood and was filled with murderous aura. Ordinary cultivators felt a stinging pain in their eyes when they saw it.

Elder Wen's face darkened, and he actually rode the wind forward, ignoring the people around him who were trying to stop him, and walked straight out of the formation and stood in front of the [Blood Drinking] sword.

"Come on, kill me! I want to see how crazy you have become over the years. You want to attack the elders who trained and cared for you! You want to attack your fellow disciples!"

Wen Qizhan shouted harshly. There were many disciples from the elders' lineage in the mountains who had all received favors from good families. Naturally, they supported him and shouted in unison. As for those who supported Wei Yan, most of them were outer disciples with poor backgrounds. Under pressure from above, they dared not speak out.

"Brother Wei, kill, kill, kill!"

Qi Du ignored everything at this moment, flew up into the air, and shouted angrily:
"Wen Qizhang, you old dog, you are presumptuous to be in charge of the law. Why don't you ask for orders for such disregard for the rules of a decent family?"

"Young man, what do you know? The sect rules are established for the development of the sect. If what Sect Master Liang did is beneficial to the sect, why should I question it?"

Elder Wen was so angry that Qi Du's face turned blue. He shouted and turned to look at Wei Yan.

"Wei Yan, what do you want to do? You are no longer a member of Kongjian. It is not your turn to meddle in our affairs."

There was a cold glint in Wei Yan's eyes, and he said nothing. His demeanor made Elder Wen feel a little cold in his heart, but he still held on and confronted him.

"The sect rules are the sect rules. The founder Kong Le set the rules, and we must abide by them."

Wei Yan clenched [Drinking Blood] tightly, and a crimson blood light shone down. The magic of this blood-qi weapon was activated, and Elder Wen's body gradually became transparent. In his sea of ​​qi, there was a blood-colored butterfly, which was slowly swallowing a ball of blood.

"What kind of evil magic are you using?"

Elder Wen was about to scold him, but Wei Yan had already drawn his sword and said coldly:

"The elder, who secretly refined the blood of a mortal, should be killed. As for your kindness in the past, I will never forget it and will pay tribute to you every year."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Wen wanted to fly away, but how could he escape the sword energy of the foundation-building master? He was stabbed in the center of his eyebrows in an instant and lost his life instantly.

It was only then that Liang Xilan emerged from Tianguang Peak, stepping on the starlight. She had regained her youthful appearance, but she was still as harsh as ever. She was dressed in a purple robe and said in a deep voice:
"Devil, you killed the elders and you must be beheaded!"

She pulled out Chen He and activated the formation at the same time. The Tiangang and Disha appeared together and were about to rush towards Wei Yan.

Suddenly there was thunder in the distance, Liang Xilan's expression changed, and she saw a silver sword light had flown in front of her at some point, and the extremely pure sword intent enveloped it, and the void collapsed.

She activated the formation, and the evil light surrounded her body to protect her. Even so, she was chopped and sent flying backwards, crashing into Tianguang Peak with a loud bang, and rocks rolled down.

In the north, a treasure mountain with five-colored lights appeared, with many cultivators on it. In the front was a Taoist in a dark black robe. At this moment, he recalled the silver sword light, which turned out to be a gray magic sword.

"Da Chiguan, come and help."

His tone was indifferent, and his voice was not very loud, but it drowned out all the noises present. Dengchen Mountain was completely silent.

(End of this chapter)