The Thieves Alliance lost?

How is this possible?!

When the news came, the alliance army of monks in front had been defeated, some monks were wiped out, and only five or six monks survived.

For a time, public opinion was in an uproar.

Ping City, which had finally stabilized, fell into turmoil again.

As the local tyrant of Ping City, the Xu family had already obtained the exact information when others heard the news.

"The news from the front said that the monks as a whole acted according to plan, but after attacking the BiXiao Sect, they found that the meridians were running stagnant, and some simply couldn't use their spiritual energy."

"How is this possible?"

After the head of the Xu family finished speaking, Master Mu Yue was the first to express absurdity.

The monks' meridians are running stagnant, unable to call out the spiritual energy?

There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Of course, these situations are not impossible. As far as Mu Yue himself is concerned, he knows that there are several ways to temporarily seal people's cultivation.

However, these methods either have many restrictions and need to meet harsh conditions to achieve the desired effect.

Or, the scope of influence is limited, and it can only target a few people.

Which kind of battle does BiXiao Sect belong to?Obviously neither is satisfied.

"That's not right either."

Just when Mu Yue's real face looked unbelievable, the Patriarch of the Xu family frowned and raised his objection.

"Even if the conquest army's cultivation base is damaged, it shouldn't lose so many people. The leader of the team is Zhenjun Yuanying!"

In terms of cultivation, the monks in the Nascent Soul stage belong to the upper level of the cultivation system, and they are the advanced practitioners of the Eight Classics.

"That's what I'm wondering about." Mu Yue Zhenren replied, "Several Zhenjun were also seriously injured."

"They got it too?"

Master Mu Yue said: "Not only that, according to them, there are also many Yuanying stage monks in the bereaved family."

"This……"

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

A small sect that can have a true emperor in the Nascent Soul stage is already a sect that can be sold.

The reason why no one questioned whether they won or lost in this crusade was also because a few real people in the Nascent Soul stage were invited.

But who knew... the survivors also had the Nascent Soul stage.

"I really saw a ghost." Master Mu Yue murmured.

This completely incomprehensible phenomenon, isn't it the devil?

"Specifically, let's wait and see when someone comes back." A group of people couldn't get the exact news, so they had to wait.

On the second day, the conquering army finally returned to Ping City.

If these monks were full of confidence and momentum when they left Ping City, then at this moment they obviously changed into another look.

"Just a little bit, and I won't be able to come back." The Jindan stage monk who was invited was dressed in ragged clothes and looked sluggish. When he talked about the past, he had lingering fears on his face.

"In the end what happened?"

"I don't know." The Jindanqi monk let out a wry smile.

It turned out that after the monks entered the realm of BiXiao Sect, what they experienced was a Rashomon.

They were confused, first they found that there was something wrong with their cultivation, and then they encountered a fierce attack at night.

"Those bereaved families who attacked us were all crazy, they couldn't be killed, and they weren't afraid of death."

At first, some people wanted to retreat, but most people still felt that they should hold on and see what the survivors were doing;

Later, it was too late to retreat, and it was a Nascent Soul cultivator who tried his best to protect them and escape.

"I don't dare to recall the past few days." The monk said with a wry smile.

They are not afraid of strong enemies, what they are afraid of is that they will be defeated without knowing everything from beginning to end.

After hearing the first-hand news from the front line, several people had mixed feelings in private.

Before that, they had consulted about this, and in this memory, the bereaved family did not have such strength.

In terms of strength, at most there are only a few Jindan stage monks.

"If the bereaved family is so powerful, why hide in Tibet?"

This is all the truth.

That being the case, why has the strength of the bereaved family improved by leaps and bounds in recent years?

"Suddenly increased cultivation base? I suddenly remembered something..." The head of the Xu family who had been silent for a long time suddenly said.

"You mean?"

"Do you still remember the few disciples we met when we first came to Ping City?"

Master Mu Yue was reminded, and was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to prove that there was no connection between the two, but for a while, he couldn't find some suitable reasons to refute this guess.

At the same time, Su Huaian and Rong Xu were also thoughtful, obviously thinking of something.

"What, what?" Xu was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he could no longer understand what these people were saying.

"What charades are you playing?"

"Can you say it?" Su Huai'an, who was watched eagerly by Xu, turned his head and looked at Senior Brother Xu with a questioning look.

During getting along, he also discovered that although Master Mu Yue has a high level of cultivation and seniority, he is unwilling to make up his mind when facing many things, and pushes all of them to Senior Brother Xu.

"certainly."

With Senior Brother Xu's consent, Su Su Huai'an talked about what happened to his group when they first arrived in Ping City.

They came to Ping City originally to find Ru Xu, but because of the enmity that Su Huai'an formed with the Lin family before entering, the latter had some thoughts of revenge.

In order to achieve the purpose of revenge, Lin En's mother sent a group of people to Xu's house, in name to visit, but in fact to detect the enemy's situation in advance.

Logically speaking, this group of people, bearing the name of disciples stationed in Hidden Clouds Sect, acted normally, so there shouldn't be any problems at all.

However, they met Zai Zai.

Zai Zai, who was suspected to have an extraordinary background, noticed the extraterrestrial demonic aura emanating from each other's body the first time he met these disciples.

In this way, the Lin family was found, and the elixir that was peddled among the disciples and could greatly increase the disciples' cultivation base was discovered.

"You mean...the reason why the Survivor Clan's cultivation has greatly increased is because of this?"

Xu could hardly describe his surprise in words.

"How can there be such objects in the world?"

A pill that can greatly increase one's cultivation base?

If it is said that taking the elixir can make great progress in cultivation, why do monks practice so hard?

Hearing such a question, Su Huai'an gave a wry smile: "I'm afraid it's because it's not an 'under the sun' object that it has such an effect."

Regarding the news that the extraterritorial demons are stalking outside the boundary membrane, in order to prevent panic, it is only spread within a small area of several major sects, so the specific situation is of course not clear if they are not members of the major sects.

"An extraterrestrial demon?"

extraterritorial...

So Xu's eyes widened: "You mean, there are demons from outside the realm waiting around?"

It's related to the boundary membrane, it's related to going home, so naturally it's impossible not to care?

What's more, the energy of the heavenly demons from outside the territory can enter this world through the boundary membrane, which means that the boundary membrane erected five hundred years ago and stretching over their heads is no longer as strong as before.

If the boundary membrane really breaks one day...

"The bereaved may return home, but the greater probability is the end of this world." Rong Xu stood aside, interrupting this fantasy lightly.

Such a wit, awakened from fantasy.

"Yes." He smiled wryly.

After listening to this summary, Su Huai'an couldn't help feeling: "The chaos is coming."

Rong Xu took a deep look at him and corrected him, "It's the chaos that has arrived."

Just as Rong Xu expected, it didn't take long for the news of the defeat in the crusade against the survivors to spread throughout the cultivation world.

The disastrous defeat of the Crusade Army has aroused widespread doubts.

No one can accept that a mere remnant of the survivors can defeat an elite squad composed of righteous monks.

Doubts lead to rumors.

The questioning of several major cultivation sects, the discussion of the conquest process, and more importantly, the curiosity about the group of survivors.

"Survivor, why did you become so powerful?"

The bereaved family took advantage of this trend and made a public statement.

They announced that they would re-open the sect at the original address of BiXiao Sect, established the "Tianwaizong", and began to open business and recruit disciples in a grand manner.

Apprentice?

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Although the human monks are a little curious about the strength of the survivors, the inherent impression accumulated over the years has not changed.

For human monks, the bereaved family forming a new sect is like monkeys forming gangs to fight house fights, which makes people laugh for no reason.

"Isn't it? Do people want to learn how to practice with monkeys?"

For a while, similar jokes appeared one after another.

The bereaved family ignored these rumors, and did not respond to the reprimand of the Righteous Path Alliance. They just silently accepted disciples, and then distributed pills to new disciples.

It didn't take long before there were rumors that a certain person had nowhere to go, worshiped the sect of the bereaved family, and then his cultivation base increased greatly.

At the same time, the bereaved family also announced that the reason why they were able to protect themselves successfully was the elixir in their hands.

In just a few days, "divine pills" and "immortal medicines" have become the mainstream of public opinion. Many monks who are approaching their deadlines broke their pots and simply joined the survivors, in exchange for successful advancement.

As a result, the names of "divine pill" and "immortal medicine" have been further spread.

The entire comprehension world seemed to have entered a strange mania in a short period of time.

"These people are crazy."

"I'm afraid the cultivation world will be over before the boundary membrane is damaged and the heavenly demons from outside come down." Master Mu Yue sighed.

If you want to destroy human beings, how can you need extraterrestrial demons?

With the large supply of "divine pills", Hidden Clouds Sect specially provided Su Huai'an with a pill for his research.

"Father, what kind of food is this?"

As soon as he got the elixir, Zai Zai, who had fallen asleep for a long time, woke up, and sent a flattering greeting in Su Huai'an's ear with his spiritual thoughts.

"This one seems to be better than last time!"

"Are you a little pig?" Su Huaian was also helpless.

No matter how Su Huai'an laughed at Zai Zai, there was no doubt about the origin of this "divine pill".

At the same time, they don't want to admit it, but what they have to admit is that while some people are dedicated to expelling the heavenly demons from outside the territory, other people have the opposite purpose for the sake of profit and secretly deploy it.

"People."

Just when everyone was in a complicated mood and couldn't resolve it, So Xu was holding the "magic pill" with a dazed expression on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Ru Xu murmured: "Qingdeng's medicine primer..."

"what?"

"The introduction to the medicine that Taiping asked me to find for Qingdeng is this."

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