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Chapter 3150 Idiot

Once upon a time, Yi Chuan, Ye Feng... and other familiar names were all extremely enviable.

They shine like stars in the sky, representing the future of the sect.

But now, these people have all fallen and turned into the dust of history.

It has to be said that such losses, even for a transnational force like the Qingtian Sect, are extremely heavy and unacceptable.

But the journey of martial arts is like this, cold and cruel, full of natural selection and ruthless iron-blooded rules.

There is no other way. If you want to pursue a higher realm and seek greater opportunities, you must have the courage to face all kinds of unexpected dangers.

These people can only be said to be not lucky enough, so they fell into the changes in the "Taixu Martial Realm".

If they are more lucky and can return with the opportunity of martial arts, what kind of scenery will it be?

The achievements in the future will probably exceed everyone’s imagination.

But facts cannot withstand assumptions, and time cannot be repeated. Success is success, and failure is failure!

Those who succeed have unlimited glory, while those who fail are wiped out. In the near future, these names may be completely dimmed and gradually submerged in the torrent of martial arts.

However, among the many lamenting voices, someone noticed a rather strange situation!

Compared to the deaths of Ye Feng, Yi Chuan and others, Jianya made no statement at all about the deaths of the two geniuses Jianfeng and Jiansha.

Even in the entire sect, no one heard any rumors or attitudes coming from Jianya.

This made everyone secretly speculate and even discuss in private whether the elder Jian Wuya, whose cultivation was astonishing, did not care about the life and death of these top genius disciples, or was even indifferent at all?

Ideas are ideas, everyone is afraid of Jian Wuya's strength, but no one dares to discuss it openly.

They have no doubt that once some offensive words reach the ears of the sword elder, they will face thunderous punishment and suppression!

In Qingtian Sect, everyone has an unwritten consensus that in certain matters, one would rather offend the sect master than offend Elder Jian.

If you offend the sect master, you may still have a chance to survive, but if you offend the sword elder, there will be no room for redemption!

There is a saying that is right, time is the best medicine, it will heal everything quietly.

After two dull months, the atmosphere in Qingtian Sect suddenly changed, and a certain news that had been silent for a long time became active again!

This news is related to Elder He of the sect.

He was talking about his battle with Jiang Tian, ​​a warrior from the Tianfeng Empire!

Seeing that the date of the battle is getting closer and closer, the topic in Qingtian Sect has become heated.

Within the sect's territory, you can often see small groups of disciples gathering together and discussing.

"Hey! Tell me, will the battle go ahead as scheduled?" Under a certain pavilion, a green-robed disciple asked his fellow disciples with curiosity on his face.

"Haha, I think you are an idiot!" A white-robed disciple sneered and scolded.

"Senior brother, you... why are you swearing?" The green-robed disciple frowned, feeling very annoyed.

"You are said to be an idiot, but you are really an idiot. Haven't you heard that Jiang Tian has already died in the 'Taixu Martial Realm'?"

"What? Such a thing happened!" The green-robed disciple's eyes twitched, still a little doubtful.

Everyone sneered when they heard this and looked at him with mocking faces.

"Haha, this junior brother, you are really ignorant. It has been so long, and you don't know anything at all?"

"You are really deaf to what is going on outside the window, and you only focus on practicing the sages' skills!"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, making a lot of mockery, causing a commotion.

"Brothers, I'm laughing. I'll tell you the truth. I've been practicing in seclusion for the past few months. I just came out of seclusion yesterday. I really don't know anything about the major events that have happened recently. I would like to ask you to clarify your doubts!" ​​The disciple in Qingpao said

With a face full of embarrassment, he bowed his hands to everyone.

"Haha, the whole sect has almost spread this matter. The 'Taixu Martial Realm' suddenly changed and collapsed two months ago. Almost all the geniuses who entered it died, and in the end only a few people died.

A lucky escape.”

"So serious?" The Qingpao disciple looked horrified!

"Haha, unfortunately, Jiang Tian couldn't escape either and fell into the martial realm together with those geniuses. Do you think it's still possible for this bullshit battle to go ahead as scheduled?"

"Senior brother, you can't say that. After all, according to some rumors, Jiang Tian's soul card has not been broken, and there is no direct evidence of his death!" Another square-faced disciple added cautiously.

"So what? The soul card of Su Wan, the disciple of Elder Yuxu, is also said to be intact. Isn't there still no news about her?"

"Yes! According to the analysis of those sect elders, even if those people are not dead, they are probably trapped in the space debris after the collapse!"

"This kind of space debris has no rules at all, and there is no way in or out. Even if they are still alive, they will eventually be trapped and die!"

When the Qingpao disciples heard these comments, they were even more shocked!

"The journey to the martial arts realm is so dangerous. In this case, this battle is indeed meaningless."

Everyone shook their heads and sneered: "It's not what I said. Normally we all envy the glory of those geniuses, but now think about it, what's the use? They were selected by the sect to enter the 'Taixu Martial Realm'. They seemed to have a bright future, but now they are

One death is nothing, and it doesn’t even count. In comparison, aren’t we living people a hundred times stronger than them?”

"This...this is true!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, really unable to refute.

"Now if time could go over again and you were given a quota, would you be willing to go in?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, with their brows furrowed and expressions of evasion. Some even shook their heads fiercely, trying to avoid him.

Although no matter how hard they practice, it will be difficult for them to reach the heights of those geniuses, but they are still alive after all.

Those geniuses once had infinite glory, but now they have all been wiped out and turned into nothingness.

"So, what's the use of chasing after any opportunity? Like us, the top doesn't care, the bottom doesn't care, how nice it is to be leisurely all day long?"

Everyone shook their heads and laughed, with a sense of calmness and a sense of unwillingness to make progress.

"And don't you think that even if Jiang Tian is still alive, his strength cannot be compared with Elder He?"

"Of course his strength is far inferior to Elder He, but if he can come out of the martial arts realm alive, there may be some changes." The square-faced disciple cautiously analyzed.

Everyone couldn't help but nodded slowly, in deep agreement.

"Taixu Martial Realm" is not an ordinary place. The warriors who survive from there are often the ones who have been blessed by chance, and their strength will undergo some kind of transformation.

If Jiang Tianzhen can escape unscathed, he might really have a chance to challenge Elder He.
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