Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 154 Xue Wuxue
Time flies, and a year goes by in a hurry.
The Great Sun Sword Sect is located in the extreme western region of the cultivation world, covering a very vast area. The entire sect is built in the endless valleys, divided into two valleys, the inner and outer valleys. The outer valley is full of birdsong and flowers, while the air in the inner valley is scorching hot, as if it were composed of endless volcanoes and lava, all red. It is said to be the place with the most vigorous earth fire in the cultivation world.
On weekdays, disciples of the Great Sun Sword Sect live in the outer valley. As their practice becomes more advanced, they can go deep into the inner valley to practice and cultivate the Great Sun magical powers.
On this day, a dazzling golden light flashed across the sky, passing through the outer valley and heading straight to the deepest part of the inner valley.
"It's Senior Brother Yi."
Some disciples who were training outside the valley looked up and recognized this talented disciple who could fly in the sky, and their voices were filled with deep admiration.
In addition to Xue Wentian, in a powerful sect like the Great Sun Sword Sect, there are nine other talented disciples and are known as the Ten Swords.
Yi Hui is one of them. He has reached the middle stage of Nirvana three times. At that time, Xue Wentian ranked last among the 10 people, while he ranked ninth.
However, even such a young hero had a very ugly expression on his face at this moment.
A burning breath blew towards him, ruffling his black hair. He stood on the flying sword and vaguely saw a majestic giant Buddha statue carved out of red rock in the inner valley.
Behind the Buddha statue is a huge flame totem. Although it is carved in stone, it gives people the illusion that it is burning with raging fire.
This is the place in the Great Sun Sword Sect where disciples who make mistakes are punished, facing the Fire Valley.
The valley was extremely hot, with the air almost twisted by the steam. Even if an ordinary cultivator passed through it, they would be poisoned by fire and turned into a mummy.
In such a desolate place, there has been a person who has been facing the wall and reflecting on his mistakes for three years, a person he does not want to see.
Three years ago today, Xue Wuxue, who was ranked third among the Ten Swordsmen, killed a pair of twin cultivators from Guangcheng Sword Sect because of a disagreement.
This pair of twin cultivators had been taken in and sat down by Wei Wuji a long time ago. Both of them had reached the fourth level of Nirvana. They were in perfect harmony when they attacked together. Even cultivators who had reached the fifth level of Nirvana were no match for them. They had always been placed with high hopes by Guangcheng Jianmen, but no one expected them to die like this.
Guangcheng Jianmen was furious and sent experts to encircle and suppress the rebellion quietly many times, but they were killed or injured by Xue Wuxue instead.
Eventually, the news spread more and more, and Guangcheng Jianmen, due to face, was unable to send out the older generation of cultivators to seek revenge, so they had no choice but to go to the door to seek an explanation.
However, the matter was suppressed by the Great Sun Sword Sect and ended up in nothing. The price Xue Wuxue paid was to face the Buddha in the Fire Valley for three years.
And today, the three-year period expires.
“It’s a tough job.”
Yi Hui sighed inwardly. Ever since he had achieved Nirvana three times, he had been a master respected by everyone wherever he went. However, at this moment, welcoming Xue Wuxue out of retreat, he felt as if he was going through a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.
Although Xue Wuxue ranked third among the ten swordsmen, even Chu Tianyang, who ranked first, was unwilling to provoke him.
Because he is a powder keg that can explode at any time, and when it explodes, it will be fatal.
Although Chu Tianyang is very strong, he is not willing to argue with this madman. Otherwise, even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory. If he is left with injuries, it will be detrimental to his cultivation.
The reason why Yi Hui looked unhappy was that Xue Wuxue was Xue Wentian's biological brother, and he was only affectionate to his younger brother.
Just when Yi Hui lowered his head and remained silent.
Inside the Mianhuo Valley, a violent wave of true energy suddenly surged , causing the valley to rumble and shake.
The underground fire seemed to be disturbed and erupted from the cracks in the earth.
The sky in the inner valley was golden and the temperature rose sharply.
"Xue Wuxue has made further progress."
A complex look flashed across Yi Hui's eyes. He had been practicing for a longer time than Xue Wuxue, but at this moment, his cultivation was far behind Xue Wuxue.
The terrifying aura is still rising.
Five balls of light slowly appeared in the air.
The Sun's World-Destroying Art!
Five Yang Realm!
If there was complexity in Yi Hui's eyes just now, now there was shock.
This shows that Xue Wuxue has reached the peak of Nirvana five times, which is seven small realms away from him.
As the five flames in the sky slowly extinguished,
The giant stone door in the inner valley slowly opened, making a heavy friction sound.
The three-year time for meeting the Buddha has finally arrived, not a minute late, not a second late.
"Hahaha! Wentian, are you here?"
Arrogant laughter came from the inner valley, and a burly figure strode out.
This man had red hair and a short beard, his face was tough yet handsome, but his eyes revealed an undisguised arrogance.
"Why are you here?" Xue Wuxue's face darkened when he saw Yi Hui.
"Where's Xue Wentian? How dare he not come to pick me up? I'll kill him with my sword."
As one of the Ten Swordsmen of the Great Sun Sword Sect, Xue Wuxue showed no respect to Yi Hui and attacked him directly as if he was questioning a junior.
Yi Hui lowered his head and cursed the other swordsmen in his mind.
The Great Sun Sword Sect has ten swordsmen who advance and retreat together in every generation. This is the sect’s rule.
However, at this moment, all of them found excuses not to come, leaving the most honest one here to take the blame.
He could tell that although Xue Wuxue said he wanted to kill Xue Wentian, he actually missed and loved his younger brother very much.
"Wen Tian... He has fallen."
Yi Hui didn't look up, and tried his best to make his voice sound sad, but he didn't dare to look at Xue Wuxue's reaction. Fortunately, he said it after all.
After a brief and strange silence.
"What did you say?" Xue Wuxue's voice was low, completely different from before.
"Junior Brother Wentian was ambushed in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield and died together with others."
This matter is known to everyone in the world and cannot be concealed. Xue Wuxue can find out the truth with a casual investigation, but Yi Hui still beautified the facts to a considerable extent when telling the story.
Otherwise, he might not be able to withstand the wrath of the madman in front of him.
"You lied to me!"
Xue Wuxue flashed and instantly appeared beside Yi Hui. Amid the fierce wind, he slapped Yi Hui hard in the face.
Bang! Yi Hui didn't dodge and was knocked several feet away.
He knew that if he dodged, the madman in front of him would most likely mistake him for an enemy and kill him.
"perish together?"
"I don't believe it. If anyone dares to kill my brother, I will exterminate his entire clan!"
Xue Wuxue roared loudly, stretched out his hand, and a broadsword made of black iron carried him into the sky.
"Fortunately, this mad dog didn't continue to pester me."
"Damn it." Yi Hui looked hatefully at the direction where Xue Wuxue was flying in the air, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face swelled up.
But he didn't see it.
Xue Wuxue's arrogant face was already covered with tears.
Ancient immortal battlefield.
The entrances to the major teleportation arrays, shrouded in white mist, remained the same as before, welcoming batch after batch of disciples for the trials.
But the miasma tide is still like a sharp blade hanging over one's head, making people dare not go deeper into it.
However, a secret gradually could not be concealed and spread among the masters of the cultivation world.
In the teleportation area belonging to the gang alliance, there has been no miasma tide for a whole year.
Although many people are still waiting and watching, there are also some brave ones who go deep into the ancient immortal battlefield and gain great opportunities.
As soon as the news came out, the teleportation array occupied by the gang alliance became popular.
Many sects opened up connections and sent disciples in to seek opportunities.
As for the masters of the older generation, or even the geniuses of the younger generation, no one took the risk.
For these masters, the opportunities outside the Ancient Immortal Battlefield are no longer worth their attention, and going deeper into it would be too risky.
The temporary cessation of the miasma tide is not even a good thing. It means that the timing of the tidal eruption becomes unpredictable and may happen just after the next breath.
They dare not gamble, and there is no need to gamble.
