Explosive Change Immortal Technique: My sword energy can automatically find its way

Outside Anyang City.

Qin Zhuo looked at the ruins in front of him in silence, with complexity written all over his face.

A huge city with hundreds of thousands of people living in it... just said that it was gone.

A city was directly destroyed.

Qin Zhuo saw a large number of corpses in the ruins, some of which were mutilated.

There are mortals from the human race and minions from the demon clan.

Among them, he also saw some acquaintances from the five major families

"well……"

Qin Zhuo sighed.

He pointed like a sword and used his sword energy to cut dozens of stone tablets on the city wall, setting up tablets for the five major families and the people of Anyang City.

"Folks, go and live in peace."

"My hatred for the Tiger King is irreconcilable."

Qin Zhuo sighed and continued walking forward.

He came to a deep pit.

At the bottom of this huge pit, there was still some magma that had not been completely cooled and was still bubbling.

The pit was Qin Zhuo was shocked by the size. The area of ​​the pothole was almost equivalent to one-third of Anyang City.

He stood on the edge of the pothole, as if an ant had climbed onto the edge of the pond.

This was the true realm of Shen Zang. The battle between strong men is far better than those big monsters.

But now Qin Zhuo doesn't have the red sword, and he doesn't even have a sword in his hand.

Now he probably can't even defeat a big monster.

"This...this is……"

Qin Zhuo saw two graves on the edge of the battle.

The name of the tomb owner sent chills all over Qin Zhuo's body.

The tomb of the most holy elder Xuanmiao of Taixuanzong - Wang Gong Zhenhai.

The tomb of Elder Xuanwen, the most holy sage of Emperor Taixuan - Qin Gong Jiewen.

These are two tombs. Qin Zhuo's five senses are clear and he can smell the bloody clothes in the tombs.

He couldn't believe it.

In order to save himself, the second elder and the seventh elder really died...

This made Qin Zhuo feel complicated.

Especially the second elder.

When I came here, I told myself so many things and gave myself so many life-saving things.

I'm afraid something will happen to me.

However, in the end, he was unscathed, but the second elder was……

"Grand Commander...Golden Eagle Grand Commander……"

Qin Zhuo's eyes were blood red, and he looked through the Green Sea Forest, staring at the world beyond. growing up.

Must grow up as soon as possible!

Grow up as soon as possible, fight into the Green Sea, and avenge them

"There's also a mole……"

Qin Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked behind him, towards Tai Xuanzong.

He remembered after he took over the sect's mission.

Very few people know, only a few people around.

But Qin Zhuo kept moving forward after he left.

However, the demon clan thousands of miles away knew his movements immediately.

Obviously... someone tipped off the demon clan and revealed his whereabouts.

It is not unusual for the four major parties in the Taixuan Inner Sect to be in intrigues with each other.

But if it is a struggle among our own people, do we seek cooperation from the demon clan to participate?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhuo's face turned cold.

"Elders, please rest assured."

"This time when I return to Taixuanzong, I will carry Taixuanzong up"

"But before that, I want to hibernate and see something clearly."

Qin Zhuo worshiped the two tombstones seriously.

Then he returned to Taixuanzong.

On the way back, Qin Zhuo took off Taixuanzong's clothes.

He also sewed a layer of new cloth on his cloud-walking boots.

In addition to a few big statues Apart from the demon's inner elixir, there was only one Qingfeng sword manual that he still carried with him. On the way back, Qin Zhuo flew away all the way, flying at low altitude and high speed on his cloud-stepping boots. In the meantime, he switched his magic power from demon power to He lost his own magic power.

He became a demon and a Buddha with one thought.

Qin Zhuo immediately withdrew from his previous monster form.

Even all his attributes plummeted to one-fifth of their original value.

In the evening of that day, Qin Zhuo quietly came to the foot of Taixuan Mountain.

Just now When he arrived at the foot of Taixuan Mountain, Qin Zhuo noticed something was wrong.

First of all, there were more guests going to Taixuan Mountain.

These guests included heads of large families and powerful leaders from the Taixuan Sect and the surrounding large cities..

There are also some elders from other sects who have the same aloof status and are thousands of miles away.

Outside the mountain gate of Taixuan Sect.

Some disciples wear sackcloth and mourning, and greet the guests with solemn expressions.

Qin Zhuo feels a little sad.

Everyone They actually came to participate in the white matter of the second elder and the seventh elder...

In addition, these people also served as guests to watch the Taixuan Sect's disciple competition.

After all, it was related to the Supreme Son of Taixuan.

Such a high-level competition must be carried out Only with the participation and witness of other forces.

Therefore, guests such as Jianbeige, Ziyan Sect... and some second-rate and third-rate sects will come.

"Alas... my condolences……"

"It is a great pity that Mr. Qin died unexpectedly at such a young age!"

"God is jealous of talents! We also want to come and pay homage to Mr. Qin.……"

"To express our condolences, we go to the ancestral hall to offer a stick of incense to Lord Qin Sword."

"Those beasts of the demon clan, please rest assured... We humans will definitely not let Sword Master Qin die in vain!"

Listening to the guests' greetings,

Qin Zhuo's original uncomfortable mood became a little subtle.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Huh?

This...isn't this an idle matter between the second elder and the seventh elder?

What everyone is eating is mine, Qin Zhuo's banquet?

He suddenly realized.

It seemed that what Taixuanzong gave... was the funeral of the master of Taixuan Red Sword.

The deceased was myself?

Qin Zhuo felt a little excited.

Then he immediately looked for some passers-by to talk to and asked about the funeral. The situation of the second elder and the seventh elder.

However, when faced with Qin Zhuo's question, the inner disciples of Taixuan Sect and some elders all became secretive.

Regarding the situation of the two elders, they were all playing tricks and did not give direct answers.

Qin Zhuo His heart trembled.

Could it be that the deaths of the second elder and the seventh elder... were fake news?

Or were they kept secret and the senior officials of Taixuan Sect had their own considerations?

Seeing that the disciples of the sect were suspicious of him, Qin Zhuo couldn't say anything.

He went directly to the back mountain.

He quietly knocked out the team transporting the house. Members of a certain transportation team sneaked into Taixuan Sect.

As soon as he entered Taixuan Sect,

Qin Zhuo noticed the atmosphere within the sect. Weird

"Something is wrong...the atmosphere was not like this before……"

Qin Zhuo quietly changed back to the clothes of an outer disciple.

Then they went to the martial arts arena, Jingzang Pavilion, garden and other lively places.

But he found that the atmosphere within the sect was extremely strange.

As fellow disciples, there seems to be an invisible barrier between disciples.

Everyone was careful to keep their distance from each other while walking on the road.

As for the four major Taixuan factions, now there are no high-level figures to be seen.

Even the acquaintances who had followed Qin Zhuo all kept their heads down and their tails between their legs.

And the Thirteen Taixuan Dragons who followed Qin Zhuo at the beginning are now missing.

Qin Zhuo went to the residence of the Thirteen Dragons of Taixuan to look for it.

There was no sign of them.

I found out later through inquiring.

The Thirteen Taixuan Dragons actually took over the mission even though they were injured, and they all left last night.

Not just the Thirteen Taixuan Dragons.

Even Duan Yizhou, the first of the Four Taixuan heroes who followed Qin Zhuo, mysteriously disappeared after paying homage to Qin Zhuo the night before!

Qin Zhuo sat cross-legged, his five senses were clear and his hearing was astonishing.

I quickly got some useful clues from the conversations of passers-by.

The Thirteen Taixuan Dragons left in the dark last night and all headed to the north of Taixuan Mountain

"north? Could it be……"