One sword cheat

Chapter 70 Su Rentong Seeks Suicide

The Ancient Gods Cult is actually an idealistic sect.

Their aim is that humanity no longer has the determination and ambition to explore the ancient realms, and is hiding under the protection of sages, content with its corner of the world, and will sooner or later be destroyed by sudden danger.

If there is no danger, then they will create danger, forcing humanity to unite and awaken the ferocity in their blood.

That's too obsessive.

The church has a strict hierarchy. It is said that he was just a missionary, and above him were deacons, and above the deacons were bishops.

The bishop is already undergoing foundational training.

It is said that there are even stronger beings above the bishops, and this plan includes the arrival of bishops who will take action against Yucheng at the end of the year.

"That's insane! Even if Xiaoqing Kingdom is an ancient human race, it still has more than four million people."

Chen Ren was filled with resentment; he had already gone easy on Chen Ren.

Whenever he thinks of the time before he drew his sword in Sanfu Town, his heart clenches, and the children's eyes occasionally reappear in his dreams.

"Never mind, since the conspiracy has been foiled, then it's all over."

Chen Ren was quite relieved, after all, a bishop was only a Foundation Establishment level cultivator. As far as he knew, there were four Foundation Establishment level experts in the Little Qing Kingdom.

There are two in the detention center: one is the land fortune teller of the human race, and the other is his teacher, Feng Jinghu.

He's not afraid of the Ancient God Cult coming; he's afraid they won't come at all.

The next day, Chen Ren went to practice the Bitter Sea Technique as usual.

"Teacher, didn't you sleep well?"

He noticed that Feng Jinghu's eyes were bloodshot; even a great cultivator at the Innate level would have this.

"Yes, I've been looking for youth-preserving pills for the younger generation lately, so it's a bit rushed."

Feng Jinghu casually made up an excuse to let Chen Ren focus on his studies.

At the end, there was no further conversation between the two sides, and Chen Ren quickly spurred his horse on, preparing to continue reaping sword points.

His sword-drawing value has now returned to 2200 points, and he plans to save up 3000 points before using it.

We must prevent accidents.

"Junior brother, we plan to return to the mountain tomorrow or the day after."

Just as he got home and was about to change his clothes, Wang Chengxian and Ren Renren found him and asked if he wanted to come along.

"Why do you want to go back now?"

Chen Ren looked puzzled: "Why don't you wait for me?"

He was afraid something might happen on the way.

"We can't make money here," Ren Renren said with a helpless smile. "Besides, there's less than a month left until the end of the year, and we need to go back to prepare."

Having no other option, Chen Ren contacted Old Man Hong and asked him to help escort him once.

Old Man Hong charges exorbitant fees; 30 is not something everyone can afford, but Chen Ren chose to draw his sword.

30 million became 3 million.

In fact, he wouldn't normally do this to ordinary people. If someone only has tens of thousands of dollars in savings, he would cut their money so that they would only have a few thousand dollars left.

Therefore, he generally adheres to Marxism and is ruthless towards the wealthy.

After the two men left, he made his way to the prison with practiced ease, intending to continue torturing the man in black.

But to his surprise, he was stopped before he could even get close.

"Martial law is in effect today."

The guards wouldn't let him in. Chen Ren noticed that the number of guards at the detention center had at least doubled today.

What happened? He came yesterday, why can't he come today?

"Hey bro, what happened?"

He stuffed a wad of cash into his pocket and handed it over, his face looking rather grim.

The other party quickly put it away, glanced around, and lowered their voice, saying:

"Something terrible has happened. We arrested a member of the Ancient God Cult, but this morning we found him drowned in prison."

The guard expressed his concern: "Even if a Foundation Establishment cultivator isn't constantly watching, there are Qi Refining Ninth Level cultivators on guard at all times, yet no one has discovered how he drowned."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ren's heart began to pound.

Something's not right, something's not right!

He hurriedly took his leave, immediately drew his Calamity Sword, and cleansed himself of his karma and calamity. Then he went out to find Wang Chengxian and Ren Renren, who had not yet left, and prepared to cut off their karma and calamity as well.

In a heavily guarded place like a detention center, someone could kill someone at will, and what's more, the victims were cultists of the ancient gods.

Did the other members of the Ancient Gods Cult arrive? Or was it that bishop?

So, the following possibilities may arise for the Xiaoqing Kingdom next.

1: For the time being, all is well. The other party is hesitant to act rashly, and their presence has already been exposed.

2: The people in the detention center may be members of the Ancient God Cult, and in serious cases, they may even be leaders. Their safety can no longer be guaranteed.

3: The ancient god cult bishop arrives with overwhelming force, and the Foundation Establishment cultivators take action; the entire Xiaoqing Kingdom will be destroyed.

4: ...

You're overthinking it. In any case, the danger level here will definitely increase exponentially.

Damn it, that broken Xiaoqing Kingdom is definitely going to kill him. After learning the Bitter Sea Technique, he'll never come back again.

Chen Ren called Wang Chengxian and Ren Renren, but neither of them answered.

Will something bad happen?

His face was pale. Fortunately, the capital of Xiaoqing Kingdom was not large. Chen Ren ran around and finally found them at Baiyun Shop.

It wasn't that he was lucky; rather, a large crowd had gathered outside Baiyun Shop, all watching the spectacle.

"Tsk tsk, this is the first time that disciples of Qingcheng Mountain Academy have started fighting amongst themselves."

"Yeah, those two are so pitiful. They're clearly older than the others, but they just can't beat them."

"Who do you think that girl is? She's so brazen in her attacks; isn't she afraid of being punished by the sect?"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, and Chen Ren began to push his way in.

"Make way, make way!"

He had already heard Wang Chengxian's signature voice.

"You dare hit me? Just you wait! I may not be able to beat you, but I can get someone to deal with you!"

Immediately afterward, a familiar voice rang out: "Where is he? I'll give you one more chance. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"As for hiring someone to mess with me? My talent is unparalleled, and the Celestial Master Cave values ​​me highly. Do you think they would dare?"

That voice...is it Su Rentong?

Chen Ren immediately checked the sword-drawing value bound by cause and effect, and sure enough, he saw that Wang Chengxian and Ren Renren had been beaten, and each of them had increased their sword-drawing value by 15 points.

Chen Ren's expression suddenly changed. He stopped holding back and forcefully pushed the crowd to both sides!

His qi and blood circulation was normal, and his strength was completely different from when he last went to Yucheng.

The Overlapping Waves Technique grants a thousand pounds of Qi and Blood!

The Longevity Technique reaches its peak in three levels of Qi and Blood, weighing 300 jin!

The peak of the fourth level of the Clear Fire Spirit Root Qi Condensation stage, weighing four hundred jin!

In total, Chen Ren can unleash a force of 1,700 jin. If he condenses a blood qi totem, he can double this force!

Under such immense force, even the protective energy blocking his way was forcefully pushed aside.

"Make way, I'm from the Shangqing Palace!"

Chen Ren finally squeezed in and immediately saw a scene that enraged him.

Su Rentong stood with his arms crossed, followed by Zhang Yunmiao. At their feet, Wang Chengxian and Ren Renren lay sprawled on the ground, coughing up blood.

They were injured, each with a footprint on their chest.

Size 38 belongs to Su Rentong.

"You bitch! Are you trying to kill yourself?!"

Chen Ren immediately stepped forward and angrily rebuked, "We were once fellow disciples, how could you be so ruthless!"

"Xiao Ren?"

Ren Renren's expression immediately changed, and he exclaimed to Chen Ren in surprise:

"You'd better hurry, she's looking for you!"