Chapter 74: Sword Sect Master

Feng Wudao coughed dryly, looked away, and looked like he didn't care about himself.

Lu Jian said directly: "We received a message from the sect master, and we only said that we would take Zhang Xuanji to the Long Live Temple, but we didn't say that we would meddle in the affairs of Mengyun Peak!"

Xu Bai also nodded and said: "Although Mengyun Peak is a forbidden land, it belongs to Yunling, and it belongs to the jurisdiction of the first seat of the Kun Vein, and we have no right to interfere!"

Fang Zhong stood directly on Wu Cao's side, looked at the middle-aged man with black beard and said.

"The formation on Mengyun Peak can isolate the divine thought detection, and that formation is by no means an ordinary formation, in the Mengyun Peak, the scope of my divine thought exploration has also been narrowed to a radius of 100 meters, this matter is indeed strange, I think it is not impossible to check today!"

Lu Jian nodded and said, "The sect master has been in retreat and penance for many years, and it is normal to not know the situation of Mengyun Peak, or to be deceived by others!"

The black-bearded middle-aged man saw that the four of them didn't help him, so he had to stand in front of Wu Cao alone.

The black-bearded middle-aged man had a resolute expression: "If the first lord wants to kill me, kill me!" I follow the order of the sect master to guard Mengyun Peak, and unless I die, I will never allow anyone to enter casually!"

Wu Caofeng's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand and slapped it out.

Rumble!

The terrifying spiritual power stirred, directly slapping the middle-aged man with black whiskers out of the air.

Wu Cao said coldly: "The matter of Meng Yunfeng has not been clarified, it is not so easy for you to die!"

At the same time as the words fell, the Fulong Sword in his hand pointed at Mengyun Feng below: "The sword breaks through the sky!"

The dark clouds above the sky dome were layered on top of each other, and the phantom of the golden giant sword on the top of the Mengyun Peak, which was larger than Mengyun Peak, slowly fell vertically.

Countless sword qi raged around the giant sword phantom, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Don't!"

The black-bearded middle-aged man spat blood from his mouth and shouted in despair and weakness.

Although Wu Cao's sword was amazingly powerful, it didn't really want to destroy Mengyun Peak.

After all, there are still many disciples and elders on this Mengyun Peak, and the secret has not been found out.

Wu Cong just used the terrifying sword qi of this sword trick to break the formation on Mengyun Peak that isolated the divine thoughts.

Once the formation is broken, the divine thoughts of Wu Caofeng Wudao and the others can envelop the entire Mengyun Peak in an instant, and everything will fall into place!

Kiss!

There was a crunch.

The formation on Mengyun Peak that isolated the divine thoughts was broken.

Wu Cao retracted the dragon sword, and the giant sword phantom in the void disappeared.

The next moment, her powerful divine thoughts swept towards Mengyun Peak like an overwhelming sweep.

Feng Wudao, Lu Quan, Xu Bai, and Fang Zhong also followed closely behind and released their divine thoughts, without the restriction of formation barriers, their divine thoughts could easily cover the ten Mengyun Peaks.

Yun Fei also cautiously released his divine thoughts, although he was far inferior to Wu Cao, he could also probe Xiao Banmeng Yun Peak.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes condensed slightly, his cultivation was countless times worse than Yun Fei, and he couldn't be the same as them at all.

The Spiritual Void Realm only has a preliminary Divine Sense, and as for the Divine Mind, it has not been touched at all.

Wu Cao's divine thoughts enveloped the entire Mengyun Peak, and I saw her face change slightly.

Feng Wudao, Lu Jian and the others glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of shock.

From their eyes, Zhang Xuanji saw only surprise and no anger, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The strong smell of blood on Mengyun Peak can't be wrong!

What did they perceive on Mengyun Peak?

At this moment, a figure with a brilliant golden glow all over his body flew up from Mengyun Peak.

The figure stood in the void, flexing his fingers into a sword and waving it lightly.

Where the sword passed, the void was divided into two, cutting off the divine thoughts of Wu Cao, Feng Wudao, Lu Jian and others.

Then he slowly raised his hand, palming his palm against Mengyun Peak below.

Time and space flowed backwards on Mengyun Peak, and all the destroyed formations were restored to their original state in an instant.

The world in the palm of your hand!

Could it be that this golden figure is Jun Lingzhen, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who has not appeared for thousands of years!!

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji's heart was extremely shocked!

It turned out that he and the others were not imprisoned, but the time of the space they were in flowed into the world of Jun Lingzhen's palm, and the time in the real world was infinitely slowed down!

Jun Lingzhen looked at Wu Cao and the others, and his eyes finally locked on Zhang Xuanji's body.

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji felt that the other party's gaze seemed to penetrate his body, taking in all his secrets.

Zhang Xuanji was frightened in his heart, and he could only keep praying that the other party would not discover the Black Tower of Sumeru in the mysterious space.

"The little one is interesting!" a voice sounded in the void.

It seemed like the golden figure in front of him was talking, but it didn't seem to be.

At the same time as Jun Lingzhen opened his mouth to speak, Wu Caofeng Wudao and the others felt that their bodies were loose, and the space they were in returned to normal.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Wu Cao, Feng Wudao, Lu Quan, Xu Bai and others bowed in unison.

"Meet the Sect Master!" Several peaks around Mengyun Peak, countless elders and disciples all over the mountains saluted, and the sound of the outbreak swept the heavens and the earth like a sea of mountains.

Zhang Xuanji looked at everything around him, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Jun Lingzhen released everyone from the confinement time, and he was still imprisoned by the world in his palm, unable to move at all.

"Get up!" Jun Lingzhen's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Sect Master Xie!"

Lu Quan, Xu Bai, Fang Zhong, and the elders and disciples all over the field got up one after another.

Feng Wudao, Wu Cao, and the middle-aged man with black beard knelt down in the void: "Disciple to meet Master! I don't know that Master is in retreat and cultivation in Mengyun Peak, which has disturbed Master!"

Jun Lingzhen looked at the three of them and said lightly: "Although the three of you are nominally my personal disciples, I haven't taught you anything, I said earlier that if you say goodbye, you only need to do the rites of the sect master!"

Wu Cao said lightly: "The master's mention is like an initiation, and Wu Cao will benefit for a lifetime, so he doesn't dare to forget the great kindness of the master!"

Jun Lingzhen raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force helped the three of them up: "That's it, let's all get up!"

Jun Lingzhen's gaze fell on Zhang Xuanji's body again: "You little guy is interesting, where did you hide that black tower?"

When Zhang Xuanji heard the other party say this, his heart was immediately relieved.

The other party should not be able to explore the mysterious space in their minds!

"Little guy, why don't you speak?" Jun Lingzhen asked.

Zhang Xuan almost fainted angrily, I couldn't move, how could I speak?

"The little guy has a lot of personality!" Jun Lingzhen's voice was slightly cold.

Wu Cao reminded in a low voice on the side: "Master, this disciple of mine seems to be imprisoned by the world in your palm!"

"Huh?"

Jun Lingzhen was stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm old, and my memory is not very good!"

Zhang Xuanji felt that his body suddenly loosened and regained his freedom.

"Disciple Zhang Xuanji, meet the sect master!" Zhang Xuanji hurriedly bowed to the other party.

Jun Lingzhen said lightly: "Little guy, where is your black tower? Take it out and take a look?"

Zhang Xuanji shook his head again and again, and said with a serious face: "Sect Master Qiqi, when I just fell into Mengyun Peak, I was indeed caught by a black tower, but I don't know where it went after that!"

Jun Lingzhen stared at Zhang Xuanji for a long time, and couldn't help but mutter, "Strange!

Wu Cao cautiously asked, "Master, is there anything wrong with my disciple?"