Creation God

Chapter 15 The Provocation of the Crazy Knife Gate

For more than two months, the sunset sect has been in a state of high alert, but unfortunately, the whereabouts of the stolen "lie yan magic power" and "red fire beads" have never been found. The atmosphere in the sect is very depressing, and everyone is gradually silent.

No one will feel relaxed when the treasure of Zhenpai is stolen.

The always calm sunset suzerain was also furious because of this, and his beloved blue and white porcelain cups were broken several times.

A group of disciples were as cicadas, and the huge pressure came, and they tried harder to find the whereabouts of the lost treasure. They wished to push the mountain gate three feet, but the result was still nothing.

The investigation is still continuing, and there is nothing to gain except for some years of Chen Zhima's rotten grain.

At this moment, things are turning around a little bit.

The second guardian Mo Wugui suddenly told people that it was the former Jiangyang thief "green-tailed rhinoceros". The suzerain was furious and went out in person. The strength difference between the two was too big. The strength of the sun-down suzerain was already in the realm of killing thousands of people. Mo Wugui was just about the martial artist. After a fight, he was soon defeated.

In the eyes of the disciples of the sunset sect, Mo Wugui was extremely hard-lined and did not admit that he had stolen the "lie yan divine power". Finally, he was cut off his hands and feet and imprisoned by the eldest grandson in anger.

However, before Mo Wugui was imprisoned, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly about the idiots of the sunset sect. He didn't even know that there were villains among his disciples.

The eldest grandson was furious and didn't want to bite out the green wood again.

Aoki did not deny it. He confessed that it was he who injured the elders. As for the reason, he practiced "dead wood Zen skills" and hoped to use the "red fire beads" to refine the power of wood attributes in qi and blood, so as to reach a higher level.

Only then did Wu Pengwei, who was mixed in the crowd, understand that the original "red fire beads" can also quench the power of wood qi and blood.

Changsun Jue suddenly had a gloomy face, but after thinking about it again, he felt that Aoki's skills were not easy to come by, and he was the second master in the mountain gate, which was second only to him, so he only asked him to plead guilty to the elders.

However, Aoki said frankly that the secret was not taken away from him.

So Changsun Jue focused his energy on Mo Wugui and forced a confession every day.

Poor Mo Wugui didn't touch the shadow of the secret at all. How can he be recruited? The skin that was beaten all day is full of flesh and wail.

However, it is strange that in the middle of the night three days later, Mo Wugui disappeared.

The sect was shocked and searched everywhere, but not even a single hair was found. This person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

At this point, it should have come to an end. The sunset sect, who lost the treasure of the town, could only admit his bad luck, but no one could have thought that this was actually a harbinger of a storm.

The sky is as clear as a wash, and there are no clouds.

In front of the Shanmen archway of the sunset sect, more than a dozen people were lined up. These people were wearing scarlet cloaks, carrying a long red-handled knife behind them, and a golden "knife" was embroidered on the red cloak in the wind.

The first person is two meters tall, with a beard on his face and hands behind him. His round eyes like copper bells are full of undisguised pride. He wears a pair of scarlet armor. On his left side, there is a short and fat yellow-shirted man standing side by side. The man has a fat head and big ears and eyes. Slender and slightly narrow, with a smile, with a knife around his waist, and the golden knife spike is different from others.

"Go, call your eldest grandson and tell him that the left and right guardian Ye Lv Kuangran and Chu Qianjun brought his disciples to worship the mountain!"

The disciples of the sunset sect in front of the mountain gate were shocked and ran to the mountain in a hurry.

"Crazy Knife Gate" is the second sect among the three sects of the Yanluo Twelve Sects. Its strength is very strong, and the disciples under the door are all practicing knife skills and arrogant.

These two self-proclaimed left and right guardians are famous in the Yanluo Mountains. One is addicted to killing and crazy, and the other is extremely sinister. If he takes action, he will save human life, but he must also take the other party's limbs and make his five bodies incomplete.

After a while, Sun Jue, the patriarch of the sunset, hurried down the mountain.

"It turned out that Ye Lv Kuangran and Chu Qianjun came to us. Please come and have a look." Changsun Jue accompanied him with a smiling face and greeted the group of "Crazy Knife Gate" to the top of the mountain.

Entering the council hall on the top of the mountain, Yelu sat on the left and right sides with Chu Qianjun's golden knife and said bluntly, "Master Changsun, today my two brothers came under the order of our suzerain and brought three generations of disciples to compete with each other. I hope that the master of Changsun can complete it."

"This..." Changsun frowned slightly and asked puzzledly, "It's okay to compare with the test, but why bother you two?"

In fact, Changsun Jue is extremely dislikable for the "Crazy Knife Gate" in his heart. Their disciples are all practicing swordsmanship. Even if they compete, there will be death and injury. No one in the twelve schools of Yanluo likes to compete with them.

The strong man Ye Lv, the leader, smiled wildly: "Before coming, our master said that a month later, there will be a ten-year martial arts competition in the three provinces of 'Wuwangzong'. Originally, it was nothing, but in the past ten years, my disciples have produced several talented disciples, and each sect of the 'Wuwangzong' martial arts competition The quota was limited, so the patriarch asked us to come to your sect.

"What your suzerain means..." Changsun Jue suddenly felt a little bad.

Chu Qianjun's smiling interface said, "Our suzerain means that since the quota is limited, we want to ask your sect to borrow one. The nearest 'Rome Sect' to your sect has generously lent us one. I hope that the eldest grandson will complete it."

The eldest grandson was immediately furious. The "Wuwang Sect", which is only one miles away from the twelve sects of Yanluo, is one of the top ten schools of martial arts in Fenglan mainland China today. It is powerful and divided into one side. It is also an important member of the "Martial Arts Alliance", one of the two giants today. The three-provincial martial arts competition held every ten years is not so much a martial arts competition. It's better to say that it is an important investigation to review the strength of the martial arts sects in the three southwest provinces. Hundreds of sects in the southwest three provinces are proud of this martial arts competition. Once the disciples show outstandingly, they are very likely to be hit by the martial arts alliance. After that, the future is bright, which is also of great benefits to the mountain gate.

And the martial arts competition itself is also the best opportunity to promote the major sects.

Therefore, the large and small sects of the three southwestern provinces attach great importance to this ten-year martial arts competition, which is very important.

The most important thing is that if there are no disciples to participate in this test, it will also show that this sect has fallen in disguise. From then on, no one will be interested in the martial arts sects in the three southwestern provinces.

If no one asks, it means that no disciples will come to study. If there are no disciples, there will be no part of the income. If there is no future economic source, the sect will be dissolved sooner or later, which is equivalent to a vicious circle.

But now the people of "Crazy Knife Gate" are going to ask for this only place to participate in the competition. How can Changsun not be furious?

This is not a comparison. It is obviously ** naked provocation, and the sunset clan is not paid attention to at all.

"Well, I'm afraid your master is too confident. Although I'm not a big school, I can't tolerate others to bully me like this." The eldest grandson got up with his sleeves on his face.

"How? Does the eldest grandson not agree? Yelu's face changed wildly, and there was a red glow on his hands, like a fire, burning the teacup in his hand to ashes, and there was no residue left.

Changsun Jue sneered, and a red and purple gas burst out of his body, forming a huge and ferocious eagle-headed image.

Ye Lv laughed wildly and waited to take action. At this time, Chu Qianjun, who was beside him, wink at him, and then said in a dark voice, "Master Changsun, why do you make everyone so stiff? We are just here to compete in martial arts. Isn't there such a mountain rule set by the twelve sects of Yanluo in those years, as long as it is between the sects? Can't you refuse the competition to promote the development of martial arts?

Changsun Jue frowned. In those years, Yanluo's twelve sects determined such a rule, but it is also empty words. The strength of the twelve sects are uneven. How can the weak sects compete with the powerful sects? Isn't it boring? In the final analysis, they are all tough to make the decision.

"Doesn't the eldest grandson have confidence in the disciples under the door?" Chu Qianjun laughed while drinking tea.

The eldest grandson never hesitated, and the precept elder next to him came over and whispered, "Master, although we are not as strong as each other, there are also many outstanding people among our disciples. We only allow one of them to fight, but we can keep sending people to grind each other to death with wheels."

Changsun Jue's eyes suddenly lit up and thought that the strategy was good, so he said to Chu Qianjun, "Well, since it's a match between disciples, I agreed, but I have two conditions."

"Master Changsun, please speak."

"First, your school can only fight against one disciple. There is only one place, and only one can fight. Secondly, your school's swordsmanship is too fierce and too murderous, so you must use a wooden knife to compete."

"It's all according to what the eldest grandson said." Chu Qianjun agreed with a smile.

"In that case, you can compare it." Changsun Jue turned around and said to the punishment elder beside him, "Let the 'Sunrise Wuying' go to the Rising Sun Square to welcome the friends of Kuangdaomen who came from afar."

"Yes." The elder of the punishment answered and hurried out.

Chu Qianjun, who was crazy knife door, just looked back at the arrogant children standing behind him. He looked at Ye Lv wildly and smiled wildly and said silently in his heart, "Who said that wooden knives can't kill people?"