Luojia Village is located on the west side of Qinghu Lake, wrapped in two towering mountains, leaving only a small path leading to the outside world.

This small village has always lived with Qinghu aquatic products. Although there are only a dozen farmers, every family has a strong body shape. Anyone who pulls out a strong man is stronger than the elite in Emperor Shengxin's army.

The reason is also very simple. There is an ancestor in Luojia Village who is an elder of Huntian Palace, who has made great contributions to the rise of Huntian Palace.

After the elder passed away, Huntian Palace was very hiding in Luojia Village. Although not everyone could eat elixirs, some common nourishing prescriptions and qi cultivation methods were still passed down.

This was originally a small fishing village that was uncontested.

It was not until a pair of children in Luojia Village were swimming in Qinghu that they found that the monks in Fayuan Temple opposite seemed to have changed a group, and the peace was broken.

According to the investigation of people from Luojia Village, the Fayuan Temple, which had always been only four or five masters and disciples, seemed to have lived in a large number of pilgrims at this moment, and the former good-looking host disappeared, and replaced by a monk who looked extremely vicious.

Although they just watched from a distance for a while and did not dare to get close, they still reported the information to Huntian Palace.

Only then did Huntian Palace realize the layout of the Netherworld Sect in Fayuan Temple.

Because when they realized that Zong Shuaishuai was dead and the secrets of heaven were deceived, they still couldn't figure out the reason why the people of the Netherworld Sect occupied here.

However, Huntian Palace also became alert and sent many second-generation disciples here. On the one hand, they tested the intentions of the Netherworld Sect, and on the other hand, they took advantage of the excuse that Taoxian Village was slaughtered to make an appointment to fight against the Netherworld Sect and wanted a Qinghu sword fight!

This is why colorful lights often fly around on both sides of Qinghu Lake today.

There are many people who practice Buddhism in the south, all of whom are concentrated here.

Waiting for the day of Qinghu sword fighting.

However, although the two sides agreed not to take action before the sword fighting day, some people could not help but be unable to control their anger and occasionally had friction, and the managers of both sides turned a blind eye.

After all, there are few real elite disciples in Huntian Palace. For example, Zhu Wen, as one of the leaders of Qinghu Sword Fighting, spent most of his time running around to win over. To mobilize the power of the Immortal Realm, it is necessary to ensure that the sword Fighting is above, and Huntian Palace must win.

Most of the people fighting with the people in Fayuan Temple were young and energetic Zhengdao Xianzhen. These people had low magic power, but they wanted to suppress the enemy with the momentum of Huntian Palace, but they did not expect that the masters invited by the Netherworld Sect were also extraordinary.

After a few days, before the Qinghu sword fighting began, the immortal real Taoist suffered some losses.

Fortunately, the person in charge could still suppress the momentum with the prestige of Huntian Palace; but soon, the casual cultivators or small sects who were called by them could not sit still. They were always defeated during daily small frictions and their morale was also very hurt. They asked Huntian Palace to come out and suppress the arrogance of the evil demons and heretics.

Zhu Wen, who had just arrived back, had no choice but to do anything. Under the pressure of everyone, he seemed to be able to calm the anger of these people only by preparing to launch a surprise attack on Fayuan Temple.

But to be safe, the immortals in Huntian Palace are actually the safest to wait until the Qinghu Sword Fighting Day.

Zhu Wen was in a dilemma and was rarely worried

In order to train the abilities of the second generation of disciples, Huntian Palace sent six earth immortals of the same generation as Zhu Wen to preside over the Qinghu sword fighting. But four of them were not in Luo Family Village at this moment. The other one has always been taciturn and hesitant, and hesitant, and hesitant at all, so everything was pressed on him.

"Senior Brother Zhu! If we are suppressed again today, I am frank, we can't stay in the Nanhai Sect anymore!"

A young man with a hot temper in a blue and white Taoist suit shouted: "Yesterday there was a lustful monk teasing my junior sister from afar. All three of my Nanhai Sects fought with them, but they were outnumbered!"

"You Huntian Palace called us over, that's not what you said! When will the people in Huntian Palace hide from the evil demons of the Netherworld Sect?"

This resonated and dissatisfied with the rest of the people:

"Yeah yeah!"

"Huntian Palace has always been strong. Although Qinghu sword fighting this time requires rules, the rules are dead and the people who live!"

"What other rules should be followed to deal with despicable sects like the Netherworld Sect? Kill these people all at once to ensure they are caught off guard!"

"It is definitely not appropriate to kill it in one breath, but I also suggest that Huntian Palace take action to teach those evil kids a lesson, so as not to be depressed by the Luo Family Village, Senior Brother Zhu!"

In the conference hall, the complaint on the left and the indignant on the right made Zhu Wentou extremely big.

Another second-generation disciple was even more confused by this scene, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to meditate and entered into meditation.

Zhu Wen was quarreled and suddenly, a figure was seen in the afterglow!

The man was different from everyone present. He was dozing off and was probably a mudslide in the excited and exciting Zhengdao Xianzhen.

But in Zhu Wen's eyes, he seemed to have found a savior!

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

Zhu Wen raised his voice, and the conference hall suddenly became quiet. After all, the identity of the disciple of Huntian Palace was there. The manager of Huntian Palace also pointed out that Zhu Wen was one of the six disciples who presided over this sword fight. No matter how troubles are, the specific matters must be listened to him.

Everyone stretched their necks, waiting for Zhu Wen to come up with an idea.

Who knew that at this moment, they heard this sentence:

"Junior Brother Han Le! What do you think?"

Junior Brother Han Le?

The rest of the people looked strange and looked at the dozing man.

Some people even showed a hint of disdain in their eyes!

But this disdain was hidden very well. After all, even if they envy Han Le's luck, they have to admit his identity as a disciple of Huntian Palace!

But recognition is recognition.

They are really unhappy to let these righteous people practice the truth and listen to Han Le.

In their impression, Han Le came to Luojia Village a few days ago. He looked quite pretty. Unfortunately, when he found out, he was actually a newcomer who had only been three months into the game!

What are the people from Huntian Palace doing?

You don’t have to be so arrogant, right?

Qinghu sword fighting will cause death. Even in order to train a disciple, how could a young disciple who has just started?

Many people can't understand it at all.

In addition, after Han Le entered Luojia Village, he ate, drank, slept every day, and occasionally stared at the lake, without any master's demeanor; so someone went to talk, and soon they all knew about Han Le's background: it turned out that it was the relatives of Huntian Palace that were slaughtered in Taoxian Village!

Some people speculated that Han Le came over to Huntian Palace, probably because he wanted to let him see with his own eyes the scene of the people from the Netherworld Sect being defeated, calm the inner demons, and continue to go up the mountain to practice in the future.

But no one has a good impression of Han Le. Even if some people sympathize with Han Le's life experience, they are soon annoyed by Han Le's extremely negative attitude. Everyone comes to fight evil spirits. You are the only one who is like a traveler, and it is inevitable that they are a bit unsociable.

Therefore, except for Zhu Wen, most people chose to stay away from him.

When the news of the banished immortal came, they felt even more moved.

Huntian Palace is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, but the difference between people is too big. There are the banished immortals who are terrified by the Netherworld Sect who are killed by a single person, and there are also Han Le, who can eat and drink in Luojia Village, which is filled with smoke, and the cousin who will take a nap in the council every day!

After all, although news of the bloody battle in Kyoto that night spread early, no one knew the identity of the banished immortal in Huntian Palace riding in Ziluan.

After Han Le entered Luojia Village, he naturally followed the principle of low-key behavior.

He was too lazy to care about these nostalgic affairs, and the only thing he cared about was Jiuzhou Tu.

So in the face of those rumors, he just chose

sleep!

...

However, you can ignore others' words, and Han Le must respect Zhu Wen's words.

First, Zhu Wen is his nominal senior brother, second, Han Le has a very good impression of Zhu Wen.

During his days on Xuxuan Island, Zhu Wen took great care of him and also helped him find a lot of information, laying an important foundation for him to clarify the context of the Huntian world in the future.

Faced with Zhu Wen's request for help, Han Le finally rubbed his eyes:

"It's up to Senior Brother Zhu to decide everything."

His typical scammers and sly speech immediately attracted countless contemptuous eyes.

Han Le himself wanted to paddle, but the others felt that Han Le had no magic power at all, so naturally he didn't dare to speak. Zhu Wen asked him, probably because he wanted to divert everyone's attention.

Only Zhu Wen himself knew that Han Le became a earth immortal in one day. Although he was honest, he did not mean he was stupid. Zhu Wen actually knew the identity of the exiled immortal in Kyoto, so he asked questions.

Hearing Han Le’s speech, Zhu Wen smiled bitterly: “Junior Brother Han Le! I know you have many ideas. Our immortal real Taoist side has indeed been very angry these days, but due to the previous name of fighting swords, we cannot really attack all the members. How to find this place? I think you should have an idea.”

Han Le sighed in his heart, he thought for a while and said:

"Qinghu Sword Fighting was originally agreed to start on the fifteenth day. The previous small frictions were actually tested by each other and were completely uncountable. It was nothing to show the enemy's weakness."

"But since Senior Brother Zhu is worried about the morale of Luojia Village, I'll let me go."

"We also find out their foundation."

As soon as this said, Zhu Wen was nothing, and the rest showed shock and surprise.

They heard it right?

This newcomer who has just been in the middle of three months said he would go to Fayuan Temple to find out the truth?

Are you going to give away the head?

Someone on the side hurriedly persuaded him kindly: "Cough cough... this matter needs to be discussed for a long time..."

But Han Le stood up and stretched:

"There's nothing to be discussed for a long time."

"Let me go there."

"Anyway, if I take action alone, it's not considered breaking the rules of Qinghu sword fighting. You just don't do it."

After saying that, he walked out with a swagger in the surprised gaze of the righteous immortal in the room!
Chapter completed!