Chapter 84 killing four

Three days later, Yunxuzi was almost healed. Qin Zichen took Xuanhua, Qin Shuwen, and Yunxuzi back to the foot of the Tianjianzong mountain through the teleportation array. After reaching the foot of the mountain, Qin Zichen directly released his divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness in the calamity period Covering the entire Tianjian Sect, it was immediately discovered that Lei Xuzi and others were all imprisoned in Nanshan. And Qin Zichen’s consciousness immediately alerted the high-level monks in Nanshan, Qin Zichen looked up at the sect of Tianjianzong, and said lightly: “Ancestor Xuanhua, you and your father and master went to Nanshan to save people, I will lead them to the first. Come on.”

“You are alone…” Qin Shuwen was a little worried, Qin Zichen looked at him lightly: “No problem.”

Qin Shuwen looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, couldn’t help laughing, shook his fan, Tong Xuanhua and Yun Xuzi hid their figures, and Xuanhua led them around Nanshan. Qin Zichen, on the other hand, carried his sword and walked up the steps of Tianjianzong all the way to the top of the mountain.

When he was four years old, he was brought back to Tianjian Sect by Yun Xuzi, and Yun Xuzi told him to let him climb these steps. At that time, Yun Xuzi and Xue Ziyu were beside him. He looked at the two people next to him with long swords hanging from their waists. He smelled the fragrance of leaves in the mountain gate, and walked up the steps step by step. When he reached the top of Tianjianzong, his heart was agitated. I think this is the way it should be.

Now he is walking on the steps of the Tianjianzong mountain gate, and he still feels that the Tianjianzong should be the Tianjianzong in his heart.

If Tianjianzong is not the Tianjianzong in his heart, he will use the sword in his hand to carve him into what he thinks in his heart.

Not long after he walked up the steps, a bell rang from the mountain gate. The disciples in blue robes and white shirts rushed down from the top with swords in hand. One person stood every two steps, and the disciples quickly filled up. On the steps, Bai Fuchen took the sixteen high-level monks from Nanshan to stand at the end of the steps. Bai Fuchen was a little nervous. From a distance, he saw the man walking step by step, one person and one sword, and he led a gentleman to be magnanimous.

He was afraid of Qin Zichen.

He started much earlier than Qin Zichen, but Qin Zichen’s growth rate was terrifyingly amazing. For so many years, he was both jealous of Qin Zichen and afraid of Qin Zichen, but vaguely, he still couldn’t help but respect this person.

Jian Xian Jingyan, a man with a gentleman’s virtue, who can’t find the slightest stain, who can not respect him?

At this moment, seeing Qin Zichen carrying his sword from far away, Bai Fuchen clenched the sword tightly, even though there were sixteen high-level monks standing behind him, and even though all Wen Jianfeng’s disciples had been trapped in Wen Jianfeng, he still endured it. Constantly apprehensive about it.

Nanning, who had the highest cultivation base, couldn’t help frowning.

This is the leader of the new generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the hope of the Heavenly Sword Sect. As the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he naturally hopes that such a person can have a bright future. They will ascend sooner or later, and Tianjianzong is reserved for these young people.

“He…” Nanning couldn’t help but said, “Can’t you persuade him to come back?”

“Master,” Bai Fuchen calmed down and said earnestly, “The envoy of the Demon Race has already said that Ran Yan is Su Qingyi, she is both the chief disciple of Jingyan and the future companion of Jingyan, it is impossible for Jingyan to do so. Be on our side.”

“Even if the world of self-cultivation is in danger, and thousands of people are innocently implicated, is he not willing? Does he still have the distinction between good and evil?” Bei’an couldn’t help but said angrily: “It’s for a woman, what? Don’t you care!”

“I’m afraid, it’s not that he doesn’t have good and evil, but he distinguishes good and evil too clearly.” Dong Zi looked at the person who was approaching. Couldn’t help but feel admiration.

A sword cultivator with such a bearing is destined to have a bright future.

Bei’an glanced at Dong Zi angrily, and raised his voice: “Jing Yan, are you coming this time to go back to the sect to join me in the crusade against the Demon Lord Ran Yan, or do you have another plan?”

“Jing Yan is here this time,” Qin Zichen said in a flat voice, spreading throughout the entire mountain gate: “I came to clear up the grievances of my wife, Ran Yan, and to save my junior brother Song Xu and others from distress.”

Hearing this, Bai Fuchen sighed and said, “Senior brother, you are so obsessed with the way of the devil that you don’t even care about the righteous path of the common people? Ran Yan has caused the world to become unbalanced. , the cultivation world will be ruined. Even if you don’t care about other people, I have so many disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect, can’t you compare to a woman?! Not only do you want to confuse black and white to excuse Ran Yan, do you even want to slander me?!”

Hearing this, the disciples of Tianjianzong couldn’t help but change their expressions.

Now that Cangzhou has been destroyed, and Penglai has been destroyed, the disciples in the comprehension world in these two places have already learned from his mouth, and when they hear this, they can’t help but feel a sense of sympathy. Qin Zichen’s expression remained unmoved, he raised his voice, and used his spiritual power to spread all the sects in the cultivation world. Everyone in the sects heard Qin Zichen’s voice at the same time.

“A thousand years ago, dozens of sects such as Tianjian Sect, Xingyun Sect, Huanyin Palace, Yijian Sect, Hehuan Palace, etc. were all for their own selfishness, destroying millions of people in the Chen country, and using people to refine their veins, causing the comprehension world to resent In order to suppress grievances, for thousands of years, these five sects have managed to maintain the stability of the cultivation world with pure yin and pure yang cultivators. The various sects are unbearable to be disturbed by evil qi, and they have joined forces to offer sacrifices to Ran Yan, a cultivator in the integration period of Xingyun Sect, to suppress the evil qi.”

His voice was flat, as if he was talking about something simple. Su Qingyi was in the secret room and naturally heard this. The hand that turned the book stopped, she stood there in a daze, the young monks around looked at Su Qingyi and saw her face blankly.

She thought that she would bear that crime all her life.

She thought that this grievance, whether it was washed or not, was no longer important.

However, when this person clarified her grievances to the entire cultivation world in this way, for some reason, tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Bai Fuchen changed his face as early as Qin Zichen opened his mouth, and after shouting “Go”, the disciples of the second peak rushed up.

Qin Zichen jumped out the long sword in his hand, his face was calm, the long sword swept away the disciples who rushed up one by one, and walked up step by step, without wavering in his voice, and continued: “Ran Yan entered the Dao with kindness, and his heart is perfect. Pure, pure yang body, the future is boundless. With this woman and Tianlingen disciple refining and suppressing evil spirits, it can guarantee the peace of the real world for a while. So the high-level monks from various sects secretly brought Tianlingen disciples to Xingyunmen, and Ran Yan refining together. Ran Yan was rescued by an expert, escaped during the sacrifice, and has since fallen into the devil. High-level monks from all sects and sects did not dare to face such a dirty thing, but announced to the public that Ran Yan refined ten sects Disciple, kill your father, kill your mother, kill your relatives and kill your friends.”

Hearing these words, Su Qingyi slowly closed her eyes and tears rolled down. In the secret room, all the disciples stared at him blankly, Guili trembled, not daring to believe: “Senior, is this true…”

“Yes.” Su Qingyi said hoarsely, “It’s true.”

For so many years, no one has ever asked her if this is true.

They felt from beginning to end that she must have done it.

After more than 100 years, she finally waited for this question, but she didn’t feel refreshed, but felt infinite sadness in her heart.

She lowered her head, got up and said, “I’m sorry, I’m a little rude, I want to go out.”

After speaking, she pushed open the door of the secret room and hid in another secret compartment.

She crouched down, buried her face in her knees, and whimpered.

And Qin Zichen slashed and killed the disciples of Tianjian Sect with one sword and one sword, and his voice became cold: “When we cultivate the Tao, we should bear the cause and effect, take the heart as the Tao, and the sword as the Tao. There is no distinction between right and wrong, black and white, if this is the case, the disciple is I am a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will hold the sword here, and clean up the door for the Heavenly Sword Sect. Return my sect, and it will be clean!”

He blasted Huaguang with a single sword, knocked many disciples flying, climbed the third step, looked down at the drops of blood dripping on the ground, and said slowly, “If words are useless,” he raised his head and looked up. To the group of high-level cultivators at the end of the steps, word by word, they said indifferently: “I will, kill to kill!”

As soon as the words fell, he rushed up! Bai Fuchen was so shocked that he took a few steps back, and before he could even draw his sword, Qin Zichen forced him to retreat and collided with the gate of Tianjianzong.

He hit so hard that the Tianjianzong plaque hummed, Qin Zichen’s sword energy went straight towards the Zongmen, only to hear a bang, and the Tianjianzong’s plaque fell down. Everyone’s faces changed dramatically, Qin Zichen flew to catch the plaque with one hand, and then the plaque stood on the ground, rolled down amidst the loud noise, held the plaque, and said lightly, “You are not worthy of being disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.”

“Presumptuous!” Nanning shouted angrily, and attacked with a sword. Sixteen monks, including Bei’an and Dongzi, formed a sword formation and rushed forward instantly. Qin Zichen held the sword in one hand, moved to protect it in front of the plaque, flipped the body of the sword, raised his eyes and said coldly: “Tianjianzong, can’t bear to wait for Xiao Xiao to be corrupted!”

The sound fell, the sword came out, and the sword energy rose into the sky, colliding with the sword formation of sixteen people!

The murderous spirit is overflowing, and the killing is boundless!

When Qin Zichen was dragging everyone on the front mountain, Xuanhua and the others sneaked into Nanning’s house quietly. Qin Shuwen stepped forward and easily broke the ban in Nanning, and then directly broke into the underground palace. The people who stayed in Nanning were also guarded by monks above Nascent Soul, but in front of the three, there was no essential difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Foundation Establishment stage. After the three quickly dealt with the guards, they took some time to break open the door of the underground palace. As soon as they entered, Lei Xuzi, Feng Ning and others stood up and said in surprise, “Ancestor?”

“Just you?” Xuan Hua immediately lifted the restrictions on a few people, swept around, and found that there were only five people here, and hurriedly said: “Go, go with me to the first peak to save your senior brother.”

“Senior brother is here?” Nebula said in a hurry, but Song Xu frowned and said earnestly, “Old Ancestor, how did Senior Brother get involved with Ran Yan? Facts…” Song Xu said something. not go down.

No one could accept that the spiritual veins that he used to cultivate were actually accumulated by human life. Xuanhua closed his eyes in pain, and said in a difficult voice: “Ran Yan is Su Qingyi, and the truth…is exactly what Zichen said. It was my fault back then…”

“Old Ancestor!” Dan Hui raised his head abruptly, not caring about his superiority for a while, and said angrily, “How could you do such a thing?!”

Xuan Hua looked guilty and said with difficulty: “I was all about making the Heavenly Sword Sect prosper, but now I know I’m wrong, but everything is irreversible. Now I just hope everyone, don’t make mistakes again and again.”

“Then what should I do now?” Ruan Huaran was a little at a loss: “If the grievances are not suppressed now, what should I do?”

When the question was asked, everyone fell silent. Qin Shuwen raised the corners of his mouth, playing with his taste: “Do you think that Ran Yan should be sacrificed now?”

No one spoke, Qin Shuwen sneered: “What’s the difference between you and those who use people to refine their veins? A group of evil demons in the skin of gentlemen!”

“Who are you?!” Ruan Huaran was a little embarrassed to say, and became tough. Qin Shuwen’s coercion during the robbery period was violently released towards Ruan Huaran. Ruan Huaran was rushed to the wall in an instant, Qin Shuwen raised his eyebrows slightly : “The name of this deity is something that a younger generation like you can ask?”

After the absolute strength was crushed, the five people were quiet. Feng Ning was the first to speak and said seriously, “I’m going to ask Senior Brother.”

Saying that, he went out. When he walked to the door, he couldn’t help but turn his head, and his eyes were full of seriousness: “It’s not right to let innocent Ran Yan die for everyone, but it’s right to let innocent people die by implicated? It’s not the wicked who are hesitating. Kill or not, all debts will be repaid, and wicked people will be killed. What we are hesitant about is whether these tens of millions of people can be saved.”

Everyone fell silent, and Feng Ning walked out first. Qin Shuwen supported his chin with a fan, turned his head and said to Xuanhua: “You are a little interesting, it seems that your Heavenly Sword Sect can’t collapse?”

Xuanhua moved his lips and wanted to say something, Qin Shuwen continued: “Yes, how can I collapse with my son here?”

Saying that, he smiled and led people out.

When the group arrived at the first peak, Qin Zichen had already killed corpses everywhere. His body was covered in blood. Sixteen high-ranking cultivators were almost cut in half by him, and the surrounding disciples fell to the ground even more.

As soon as Feng Ning rushed over, he saw Qin Zichen’s sword pointed at his master Yun Chun, and Feng Ning shouted, “Senior brother!”

Then he drew his sword to block in front of Qin Zichen, and collided with Qin Zichen’s sword.

Qin Zichen saw that it was Feng Ning and backed away. The five peak masters each found their master and stopped beside their master. Yun Chun pushed Feng Ning away and said angrily, “What are you doing?!”

“Master,” Feng Ning looked up at him and said earnestly, “As the master of the fifth peak, if such a big incident happened to the Sword Sect today, even if you trap me in Nanshan for my own good, what’s the point? ”

The five peak masters came, and the disciples of each peak finally settled down, and they all looked at the five peak masters, and the five peak masters stood in the center with Song Xu, looking at Qin Zichen, Song Xu said seriously: “Senior brother, Ran Yan is wronged today. Washed, we all believe what you said. But what about after this?”

Qin Zichen did not speak, and looked at Song Xu quietly, his eyes were clear and indifferent, making Song Xu unable to speak for a while.

How to say?

Although I know that Ran Yan is innocent. I know that Ran Yan is your lover. But people in the world are innocent, so we need to use innocent people to save a group of innocent people?

Song Xu couldn’t say anything.

This is the person he admires most in Tianjian Sect. He has sacrificed his life countless times to protect this sect. When he is here, this sect brings a kind of vitality. Song Xu looked at Qin Zichen and said nothing when he was ready.

However, Qin Zichen had already read all his meaning from Song Xu’s eyes, and said in a low voice: “Qingyi will create a karma formation, and all the monks who use the spiritual veins to cultivate will return their cultivation base to the spiritual veins. And I will be responsible for it. Kill all those who committed evil in the past. In this way, cause and effect will be rewarded, and the way of heaven will balance, and innocent people will not be implicated.”

Hearing this, everyone present changed their faces. Bei’an stood up and shouted angrily, “You’re telling us all to die!”

How can a thousand years of cultivation be destroyed in one fell swoop?

Sacrificing only one Ran Yan, how can one person be worth the destruction of so many cultivators in the entire cultivation world?

Ruan Huaran’s hands trembled slightly. She stood behind Bei’an, raised her head suddenly, and said sharply: “Senior brother, you are using all of us to save your own lover, how can you hide your privacy like this!”

As soon as her words came out, everyone present began to whisper. Qin Zichen felt the changes in the people around him, and slowly looked at his juniors.

“You have used other people’s lives to cultivate the Dao, but you owe someone else’s cause, but you don’t think about how to pay it back, how to make up for it, how to take your own responsibility, but instead you want to push innocent people out to die for you. This is your Dao. ?!”

Qin Zichen stabbed his sword on the ground, his sword qi suddenly exploded, and he shouted angrily: “This is your way, this is your righteousness, and this is your conscience?! What do you have to do with evil demons here? the difference?!”

“The Tao can be repaired again, and the road can be walked again. If the heart is damaged, it will be dirty for a lifetime!”

“Right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white, if you don’t understand, I will teach you to understand with a sword. Don’t say more, ask the sword platform, draw your sword!”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Zichen got up and grabbed Bei’an, and rushed to the sword-questioning platform. Nanning Dongzi’s complexion changed dramatically, and he immediately led someone to chase after him. Feng Ning and the others were silent for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

After smashing Bei’an on the sword-questioning platform, Qin Zichen drew his sword and rushed over.

The white jade sword hummed, and on the cliff beside the questioning sword platform, there were mottled traces of the word questioning sword. His speed was extremely fast, and he collided with Bei’an’s sword one by one. Bei’an was struggling to avoid Qin Zichen’s sword, Qin Zichen’s face was cold, and he said every word, with the sonorous sound of the sword.

The sound of the sword slammed into the hearts of everyone, Nanning rushed towards Qin Zichen, Xuan Hua moved forward, drew his sword to look at Nanning, and said lightly, “Nanning, draw your sword.”

Nanning is the Great Perfection of Mahayana, one step away from transcending calamity. Jian Xiuben jumped to the level to fight, and the two of them were on a par. Nanning looked at Xuanhua, his face changed and changed, and finally said: “Xuanhua, you led us to build the spiritual veins back then, but now you want us to bear all this, don’t you feel ashamed!”

“No, I’m not asking you to bear everything,” Xuan Hua looked at Nanning and said indifferently, “If you are willing to join me in atonement for the people of the past, today, you don’t need me to draw a sword against you.”

“Ran Yan shouldn’t die, millions of people shouldn’t die, it’s people like you and me who deserve to die. Although it was the formation that I took back, but Nanning, we decided to do it together. After thousands of years, dozens of You are all involved in the Second Mountain and River Festival. I don’t want to argue with you about who is more wrong. Today, either you will kill the old man with me and then commit suicide, or I will send you on your way.”

“Okay, okay…” Nanning drew his sword and said angrily, “Not much to say, if you want to fight, then fight!”

As soon as the voice fell, the two fought together. Yun Xuzi walked in front of Dongzi and respectfully said, “Ancestor Dongzi, please.”

Dong Zi sighed and said, “They are all people of last resort.”

With that said, swing your sword out!

The sound of the three fighting slammed into the hearts of everyone, torturing everyone’s conscience. Feng Ning took a deep breath, turned to look at Yun Chun, and said seriously, “Master, how do you decide?”

Yun Chun turned to look at Feng Ning with helplessness in his eyes: “Feng Ning, you only need to sacrifice one person, why did you make it so complicated?”

“Master,” Feng Ning walked towards the Sword Questioning Platform and said seriously, “Because even if there is no Tao in heaven and earth, the Tao is still in my heart. This karma is what we owe, and it should be paid back. If you want to be damaged, turn it upside down. Brother is right, the way can be repaired, the road can be walked again, but if the heart is damaged, there is no turning back.”

With that said, Feng Ning stopped on the sword-questioning platform and said earnestly, “Master, draw your sword!”

Following Feng Ning’s shout, in addition to Ruan Huaran, Song Xu, Lei Xuzi, Xingyun, and Dan Hui all walked to the stage and met their master. Ruan Huaran trembled, looked at the trembling crowd, and said incredulously: “Uncle and uncle, you…are you crazy?! Is it worth it to bury the entire Tianjian Sect for one person?!”

As soon as the words fell, a woman in Tsing Yi walked up to Ruan Huaran. This is Ruan Huaran’s chief disciple Lu Qingyi, she looked at Ruan Huaran quietly, and said indifferently: “Master, if this is a sect that does not distinguish right from wrong, what’s the point of existence? If Master is obsessed, then The disciple here respectfully invites the master to draw the sword!”

“Draw the sword!”

“Draw the sword!”

“Draw the sword!”

The voices of the disciples rang out, and the Tianjian Sect was clearly divided into two factions. Whether they agreed with Qin Zichen or followed Nanning Bai Fuchen and others, they all maintained the last style of the Tianjian Sect, as usual. On the edge of the sword-questioning platform, facing his senior brother, he seriously and respectfully invited the other party’s sword.

There were tears in the eyes of the crowd, and the fierce wind on the mountain cliffs and the savage battle of the Heavenly Sword Sect became one. Qin Zichen listened to the words of the disciples, and his heart was filled with excitement.

This is his sect, these are his brothers and sisters.

He was right about them, even if he sacrificed himself, they would like him to give justice to the world!

Qin Zichen’s sword tip condensed his sword energy, and he shouted loudly! The sound of dragon and phoenix roaring lingered towards heaven and earth, and that sword seemed to be able to open up the heavens and the earth, rushing straight towards Bei’an!

Bei’an suddenly opened his eyes wide, grabbed Bai Fuchen next to him and brought it to the front! The sword light was so powerful that it instantly penetrated the two of them!

Qin Zichen knelt on one knee on the ground with a sword, raised his head slowly, and saw Bai Fuchen’s distorted face in pain.

The two were reduced to ashes in the light of the sword. Qin Zichen stood up with his sword and looked at the surrounding disciples who were in full swing.

Holding the sword, he walked step by step towards the outside of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Some disciples kept falling beside him, and he swept through these fallen disciples one by one, feeling numb in his heart.

He stood in front of the mountain gate, and one disciple after another came out, standing behind him, stained with blood. Blood and tears were mixed on their faces, and their cries were silent. When Song Xu finally came, he knelt down on one knee in front of Qin Zichen himself, held the sect commander in front of him, and said with red eyes, “From now on, I am not worthy of the sect of the sword sect that day, and I asked my senior brother to take it back. What you should have taken back then.”

Qin Zichen didn’t speak, he looked at the young man who was crying and shaking his shoulders. After a long time, he finally said, “Axu, you have done a good job.”

“I will take charge of the head,” Qin Zichen took the head order and said hoarsely: “In the future, I will give you a brand new Heavenly Sword Sect.”

After speaking, he turned around, and everyone looked at him and made way for him. Qin Zichen walked to the plaque that he had taken down, carried the plaque in one hand, and placed it on top of the mountain gate.

The three characters of Tianjianzong were stained with blood, and they shone brightly in the setting sun.

Qin Zichen floated and fell, Feng Ning lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down first, shouting, “Take your heart as your sword and protect my avenue. Heavenly Sword Sect, forever!”

Then the disciples all knelt down and shouted.

——Take the heart as the sword, and protect my road.

Heavenly Sword Sect, forever.

This is a brand-new Heavenly Sword Sect and a brand-new era.

Right and wrong, black and white, turbid and chaotic, distinguished by swords, killing to kill.