Chapter 537 Xuanling Sect News

Hearing the beautiful woman's question, the man was silent for a few breaths, and then said:

"This matter is actually not a big secret among the cultivators above the Jindan level, so it's okay to tell you.

In fact, we all know that Xingyu Sect destroyed many sects in order to occupy the resources of Beichuan.

As for which sect's remnants are composed of, it is not particularly clear, but it can cultivate Yuanying-level cultivators after being destroyed.

I think it is only the Xuanling Sect, Dongyuan Sect, Liuyun Valley and other major forces."

"My guess is really right. Something has happened to the Xuanling Sect. Fortunately, the inheritance seems to have not been broken."

Chu Ning, who was outside the house, finally heard the name of the Xuanling Sect for the first time in more than a month. He immediately concentrated and continued to listen.

"City Lord, why haven't I heard of these sects before?"

The beautiful woman's voice was full of doubts at this moment.

The man smiled and replied:

"That's because Xingyu Sect controls the news of these sects. The most recent of these sects that were destroyed was a thousand years ago.

Some were even thousands of years ago.

Over the past thousands of years, some information about the relevant sects has long been destroyed by Xingyu Sect and the Beichuan Royal Family.

So now the cultivators in the outside world have basically never heard of these sects, and the Beichuan Royal Family deliberately guides them under the control of Xingyu Sect.

These sect cultivators have become cults."

"I see!" the beautiful woman replied.

"There are still many sects in Beichuan country now, why did Xingyu Sect want to destroy them?"

"I have no way of knowing this, after all, it was too long ago.

In fact, if I hadn't become the city lord, I would not have known so much information as a Jindan cultivator.

Of course, there are pros and cons, just as I have gained benefits as the city lord, I have to work hard to kill the evil cult cultivator."

The man paused and continued:

"By the way, the remnants that appeared near our Tingfeng City this time, judging from the spells used in the news, it is more likely that they are cultivators from Xuanling Sect and Liuyun Valley.

It is said that these two sects were also famous and large sects in the past. Although there will be no Yuanying cultivators in such a place, it is thought that they will have to go through a hard battle.

Of course, there is no need to worry too much. There are tall people to hold up the sky when it falls, and Xingyu Sect will also arrange cultivators to come. We are just assisting."

After speaking, the man's voice was raised again, and his tone was full of smiles.

"Okay, my dear, let's not talk about this anymore. What's the point of a hard fight? I'll just have a hard fight with you first!"

"City Lord, you are so bad."

The flirting voices were heard again in the house, but Chu Ning did not interrupt them. After listening for a while, he found that the two were no longer talking about the evil cult.

Chu Ning also left quietly.

Since he had obtained the information he wanted, there was no need to attack the city lord.

As long as he stared at the other party, he should be able to see the evil cult cultivator he mentioned.

As for whether he was a cultivator of the Xuanling Sect, he would have to wait and see.

For the next one or two days, Chu Ning continued to practice in the courtyard in the city, paying attention to the movements of the city lord.

With his divine sense, no movement in the entire city could escape his perception.

So the city lord's actions to mobilize the cultivators naturally could not be hidden from Chu Ning's ears and eyes.

In this way, until the early morning of the third day, the city lord finally left the mansion and left with nearly a dozen cultivators.

Then, several waves of cultivators followed one after another, with nearly eighty people in total.

Chu Ning mixed in the second wave of cultivators, and transformed into a thirty-year-old ordinary-looking foundation-building cultivator.

This identity was also carefully selected by Chu Ning. Among the foundation-building cultivators selected by the city lord, this cultivator had a withdrawn personality and had basically not communicated with other cultivators for several days.

Chu Ning used this person's identity to hide in the team, which was just right.

When they arrived a hundred miles outside the city, the city lord Liao Wanliang was already waiting with people.

At this moment, in addition to the cultivators who followed out of the city, there were three cultivators standing beside him, all of whom were Jindan cultivators.

One of them was in the late Jindan stage, two were in the middle Jindan stage, and with Liao Wanliang, who was in the middle Jindan stage, there were four Jindan cultivators in this group.

Chu Ning couldn't help but sigh a little.

You know, this scale is equivalent to nearly half of the number of Jindan cultivators in the medium-sized sects of the Western Alliance Continent and the Eastern Saint Continent.

But now so many people have gathered casually.

The prosperity of cultivation in Tianmu Continent can be imagined.

At this moment, Chu Ning's eyes fell on the late Jindan cultivator.

This person was wearing a purple robe. Judging from his face, he was about 40 years old. He should have built his foundation quite early, and his cultivation speed in recent years was not slow, so he could maintain such a look.

And judging from this person's aura, he should have entered the late Jindan period for some time.

So at this moment, his face was inevitably a little arrogant.

Liao Wanliang and the other two Jindan cultivators were weaker in front of this person.

After waiting for Chu Ning's group to arrive, the purple-robed cultivator glanced at Liao Wanliang.

"City Lord Liao, where are your others?"

Liao Wanliang had a smile on his face, and his tone was very polite:

"Friend Xu, the others are coming one after another. Didn't you say in your previous message to try to avoid making too much noise, so they came out in batches."

The purple-robed man glanced at the crowd again.

"How strong are these people?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xu, these are the most capable people under Liao." Liao Wanliang answered confidently.

"Okay, we are still assured that City Lord Liao is in charge. Tingfeng City is so important, and it has been run by City Lord Liao for so many years. It can be seen that our sect trusts City Lord Liao."

The purple-robed cultivator's words were quite old-fashioned.

After hearing this, Liao Wanliang smiled more.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xu and all the seniors in the sect for your kindness."

Chu Ning watched coldly and guessed that this purple-robed cultivator surnamed Xu should be a cultivator of Xingyu Sect.

The other two mid-stage Jindan cultivators were not easy to judge because they had not spoken.

After waiting for a while, several waves of cultivators arrived one after another.

At this time, the purple-robed cultivator surnamed Xu threw it casually.

A spirit boat quickly grew larger, and Chu Ning and others also consciously boarded the spirit boat.

Then, driven by the purple-robed monk surnamed Xu, they flew eastward.

After more than half a day, the monk surnamed Xu stopped on a mountain range.

A hundred feet below, some scattered houses could be vaguely seen.

"Lord Liao, is this place?"

"It is here!" Liao Wanliang replied immediately.

"According to what Liao's subordinates saw before, those monks entered this place and disappeared.

And they stayed for a long time, obviously practicing here.

There should be other ways here, maybe there are hidden spiritual veins."

"This group of remnants are getting better and better at finding places, even in such a mundane place. Can find hidden spiritual veins."

The monk surnamed Xu sneered, and the next moment, his figure jumped down from the spirit boat.

Just as Chu Ning was guessing what the other party was going to do, he saw the monk surnamed Xu constantly raising his hands.

Suddenly, yellow light flew down from the sky and hit the scattered houses below.

The late Jindan cultivators were so powerful that the houses below were just ordinary houses.

In just a blink of an eye, more than 20 houses disappeared in the yellow light.

Chu Ning, who saw this scene, couldn't help but frown.

Although he didn't deliberately use his spiritual sense to sense, he could sense the situation within a hundred feet.

So he knew that there were mortals living in each house.

Chu Ning didn't expect that this cultivator named Xu from Xingyu Sect was so cruel and would attack these mortals as soon as he said so.

By the time he reacted, these mortals had turned into ashes along with the houses.

This made Chu Ning look at the cultivator named Xu with a little more coldness.

Although he was not a kind-hearted person, he couldn't do such a wanton slaughter of mortals.

In fact, the unwritten rule in the world of immortal cultivation is that cultivators cannot attack mortals at will.

Otherwise, they will be punished jointly by the major immortal cultivation sects.

Judging from the actions of this surnamed Xu, it is obvious that because Xingyu Sect has an absolute dominant position in Beichuan, it can act recklessly.

Then, Chu Ning's eyes fell on a house on the left.

Although the house had disappeared, there was a layer of light shield fluctuating faintly, which obviously showed the existence of a formation.

The purple-robed monk surnamed Xu also discovered this, and raised his hands, and several yellow rays gathered in his hands.

Then, these yellow rays turned into sharp blades, shooting towards the restrictions below like meteors from outer space.

The restrictions below fluctuated violently.

This formation restriction, which was obviously not weak in defense, seemed to be about to collapse.

Under one blow, it was so powerful that everyone on the star ship, except Chu Ning, was shocked.

Looking at the purple-robed monk surnamed Xu in the air, his eyes were even more awed.

At the same time, the voice of the purple-robed monk surnamed Xu also resounded throughout the sky.

"Evil cult monsters, you still don't show up at this point. How long are you going to be a coward?"

As soon as these words fell, a man's roar came from below.

"You are so cruel to ordinary mortals, and you people from Xingyu Sect are worthy of calling us evil cult monsters?"

The purple-robed monk surnamed Xu snorted coldly.

"Hmph, these people cooperated with you evil cults to hide, damn it!"

"Bullshit!" Another roar came from below.

"Although we are hiding here, we have never let these mortals know. You don't ask right or wrong, and just kill innocent people.

Your Xingyu Sect is the biggest evil cult in Beichuan!!"

Hearing this, the murderous intent in the eyes of the purple-robed monk surnamed Xu was fully revealed. He turned his head and glanced at the people on the spirit boat.

"Everyone, take action. Don't waste time talking to these evil cult remnants. Break the formation and kill the enemy. No one should be left alive!"

As soon as the purple-robed monk surnamed Xu said this, many monks flew out from the spirit boat, and then used their own methods to attack the restriction below.

Chu Ning was also in the crowd.

He did not immediately stop everyone from saving the monks below.

No matter what the final result is, this place is no longer suitable for these people to hide.

He naturally had to see who was hiding below before deciding whether to take action.

Although the defensive restriction below was not weak, it was difficult to resist under the attack of so many monks.

After a cup of tea.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, the entire restriction fluctuated violently and dissipated directly into the invisible.

At the same time, hundreds of feet away, figures soared into the sky.