Wanling Mountain, a place that many people have never heard of, let alone the Spirit Sect.

In the depths of the sea, on the Wanling Mountain, which goes straight into the sky, a brilliant sect with the vicissitudes of life stands here.

"It's so rich. ”

In front of the mountain gate of Lingzong, the group was shocked by the rich aura here, but the aura felt in front of the mountain gate was a little thicker than that of the nine-layer sect.

Look at Lingzong again, say that Qionglou Jade Pavilion can not describe its splendor, standing on the Lingzong Square, a full seven-story hall, called Zongdian.

"You have just arrived in the Spirit Sect, and you will rest in the Spirit Sect for three days, and you can observe and study in my Spirit Sect for these three days. ”

The old man led Jiang Wujian and a group of people through the main square, and the group was quietly watching the rest of the Spirit Sect.

Behind the sect hall, on the left side is the cultivation place of the Spirit Sect, where you can see some disciples cultivating, and there are many attics hidden in the mountains and forests on the right side, although these lofts are not high, but each one is extremely exquisite.

In the distance, a giant tower loomed in the clouds and mist, and the giant tower exuded a dangerous aura, Jiang Wujian couldn't help but stare at the giant tower for a while.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, passing through a mountain forest, there are lotus leaves in the pond in front of me, the pond area is very large, and the nine-palace corridor is built on it, and the rockery fountain in the middle of the pond is decorated.

The old man took Jiang Wujian and the group of people through the pond, a jade staircase, about ten meters, after the jade staircase, two rows of attics were opposite, and many people were already living in the attic.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please rest again in these three days, and in three days, the martial arts conference will officially begin. ”

The old man instructed the disciples of the Spirit Sect to assign rooms to everyone, and many people took the initiative to greet Mingcheng when they saw Mingcheng Zhangjiao, and many of them were disdainful of Mingcheng Zhangjiao.

"It seems that there are quite a few hidden sects. ”

Those people that Ming Cheng didn't know, nine times out of ten they were all hidden sects, and Ming Cheng secretly counted them, no less than ten.

"Don't waste these three days, this Spirit Sect is really worthy of being a hidden world sect, this mountain is full of spiritual energy, if I guess correctly, there should be a spiritual vein under the Spirit Sect. ”

As soon as Ming Cheng's words came out, Jiang Wujian was shocked by the hearts of several people, such a strong aura, how big a spiritual vein it was.

It is rumored that Qingyuan Palace is located in the land of spiritual sources in the world, but after the spiritual energy is exhausted, even if Qingyuan Palace is sitting on the land of spiritual sources, it is not as full of spiritual energy as Lingzong.

"Ancient books record that there are ten ancient spiritual veins in the world, and it seems that these ten ancient spiritual veins are all occupied by the Hidden World Sect. ”

Ming Cheng didn't expect that there were ten ancient spirit veins recorded in ancient books, and now there are really ten ancient spirit veins.

As he was talking, three other people came over, these three people were different from others, the three of them carried a sword on their backs, and their faces were proud, and they didn't even look at the people next to them when they walked.

Disciple of the Yue Jian Sect!

"You are the descendant of the Mo family?"

When the three of them came to Jiang Wujian, they didn't look at Jiang Wujian, even Mingcheng didn't pay attention to it.

The cold and arrogant tone, as if she was interrogating, Mo Wu's face was full of frost, and the three of them gave her a sense of grandeur and domineering as soon as they came.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Cold, more domineering than the three of Yue Jianmen, Mo Wu's coldness is famous in Qingyuan Palace, and the cold arrogance in her heart is even more domineering than the three of them.

"Interesting, Mo Qiufeng's old thing still has descendants. ”

Among the three, as soon as one of them finished speaking, he felt a chill attacking, and with a sword roar, the faces of the three changed and they quickly retreated.

"Within the Spirit Sect, it is forbidden to fight privately. ”

The three of Yue Jian Men were about to break out, the disciples of the Spirit Sect roared softly, and the hands of the three of them holding the hilt of the sword had to let go, although the Yue Jian Sect was not afraid of the Spirit Sect, but now after all, it was on other people's territory.

"Hmph, you'd better look forward to not meeting us at the Martial Arts Conference. ”

Putting down the cruel words, the three of them turned around and left, Mo Wu didn't say a word from beginning to end, but she let the other disciples of the Hidden World Sect remember it.

Dare to directly do it to the people of the Yue Sword Sect, even if it is the Hidden World Sect, they may not dare to, but most of the disciples of the Hidden World Sect feel that Mo Wu is beyond his strength.

"Are you alright?"

Beside Mo Wu, Jiang Wujian asked softly, he could feel the hostility on Mo Wu's body, the hostility towards Yue Jian Gate.

"It's fine. ”

Mo Wu put away her sword, she knew who these three people were here for, the young man who had disgraced her, her own brother.

Jiang Wujian could feel that Mo Wu's emotions had a lot of ups and downs, and his eyes were even more angry.

"If you have something, I don't mind making a big fuss about the Spirit Sect. ”

Jiang Wujian's words made the Spirit Sect disciple's face change, no one in the Spirit Sect dared to say such a thing.

"Mo girl, I know that your Mo family is involved with the Yue Jian Sect, but you are my disciple of Qingyuan Palace, and Qingyuan Palace will support you with all the strength of the whole sect. ”

The Yue Sword Sect is terrifying, but as the head of the sect, Ming Cheng can't let his disciples be humiliated.

"Tsk, the old man is tough. ”

Jiang Wujian gave Ming Cheng a thumbs up, but Ming Cheng gave him a fierce look in return, of course, it was not really fierce Jiang Wujian.

In the Spirit Sect, the old man who led Jiang Wujian to enter the Spirit Sect was standing in front of a middle-aged man at this time, and the old man was very respectful to the middle-aged man, this man was the Spirit Sect Master Ji Zhenchuan.

"Elder Bai, did you say that the young man shook the giant ship?

This Elder Bai nodded affirmatively, in the Spirit Sect, no one has ever been able to shake the giant wheel, even Elder Bai, a peak of the Extreme Martial Realm, can't do it.

"It seems that those sects outside still have extremely talented disciples, but we are the hidden sects who are too complacent, and there are fewer and fewer disciples with excellent qualifications in the hidden sect over the years. ”

Ji Zhenchuan put his hands behind his back, he was calm on the surface, but he was very sad in his heart, worried about the future of Lingzong, and worried about the talents of Lingzong.

"By the way, Xiaoice has not returned, whether the Spirit Sect can win the championship this time depends on him. ”

There are also many disciples in the Spirit Sect with good qualifications, but these disciples have been in the sect for too short a time, and the Xiaoice from Ji Zhenchuan should be regarded as the strongest disciple of the Spirit Sect.

"He should come back before the Douwu Conference, and with Jin Wu with him, it will be fine. ”

After the two talked for a while, Elder Bai went to prepare for the martial arts conference, leaving Ji Zhenchuan alone, and after standing in place for a few breaths, Ji Zhenchuan was curious about the young man in Elder Bai's mouth, and he decided to go and see for himself.

The disciples of Yuejianmen lived in a separate attic, and this time there were more than ten people from Yuejianmen, but there were only three people who really participated, and these three people were very strong, and the cultivation of the three people was in the Tianwu Realm.

"Little junior brother, the granddaughter of Mo Qiufeng's old thing is also here. ”

Among the three, the youngest slowly stood up, slapped his palm, and saw a figure fly out, blood falling from the air.

"No matter how Mo Qiufeng is, it's also my Mo family, when will it be your turn to insult her? Also, if any of you dares to provoke her again, next time will die." ”

Domineering, this young man's momentum can only be said to be very domineering, the young man is from the Mo family, although the Mo family has long been in decline for a thousand years, but in the young man, no one can insult him.

"You... Mohu, you dare to hurt me. ”

The disciples of the Yuejian Sect all have a proud heart, and they are naturally unhappy when they are hit by someone's palm.

"That's enough, Mohu, it's not right for you to hurt your fellow senior brother, and you, it's okay to find trouble, from now on, no one is allowed to leave here for half a step without my permission. ”

The person who spoke was Feng Qianyuan, the eldest disciple of the Yue Sword Sect, and this person's strength was the strongest among the younger generation, and the other disciples did not dare not listen to his words.

"Humph!"

Mohu snorted coldly, and in the end he still didn't refute Feng Qianyuan, although they were all Tianwu Realm, but when it came to a real fight, Mohu was not Feng Qianyuan's opponent.

However, in a few years, there will not necessarily be who is stronger or weaker between the two, and Mohu is known as the fastest disciple in the history of Yuejian Sect to break through the Tianwu Realm, and he is deeply loved by the sect master.

Feng Qianyuan sometimes has to let this little junior disciple have a few points, with Feng Qianyuan's discipline, the other disciples don't dare to say anything, and they honestly don't go out to make trouble.

Jiang Wujian was here, a middle-aged man stood in front of him, looking at him with a smile, Jiang Wujian dared to use his head to assure that he didn't know this man.

"Uncle, do you know me?"

was watched by a middle-aged man, and kept smiling at himself, Jiang Wujian was also a little hairy in his heart.

"I don't know, I know you, I just don't know your name. ”

The middle-aged man was Ji Zhenchuan, he was curious about what Elder Bai said, so he decided to take a look for himself, and he didn't feel anything outstanding when he saw Jiang Wujian at first sight.

Qingyuan Palace is a giant for other sects, but for Lingzong, it can be destroyed in a few hands, such a sect, Ji Zhenchuan is not in his eyes.

But a genius, this is what Ji Zhenchuan cares about, a genius is not something that any sect can cultivate, and the resources that need to be consumed are a very scary data.

"Come on, punch me and try it. ”

Ji Zhenchuan opened his mouth and asked Jiang Wujian to beat him, if the people of the Spirit Sect heard it, they must be so frightened that they immediately knelt down.

"Why am I beating you, you're sick. Uncle, don't mess around here, I still have something to do, let's go first. ”

It was the first time that someone had spoken to Ji Zhenchuan like this, and Ji Zhenchuan was stunned, and he was not angry, which made Ji Zhenchuan himself hard to believe.

"You kid is a bit interesting, if you don't hit me today, don't think about leaving. ”

Jiang Wujian was stunned at this moment, there are so many strange things in the world, he met one today, how can anyone take the initiative to be beaten.

"Uncle, come, come here. ”

Jiang Wujian looked around and saw that no one was approaching, so he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Ji Zhenchuan, motioning for Ji Zhenchuan to lean closer to him.

Ji Zhenchuan put his ear close to Jiang Wujian, and saw Jiang Wujian's mysterious appearance.

"In the Spirit Sect, private fighting is prohibited. ”

Jiang Wujian's appearance made Ji Zhenchuan feel funny, he was the biggest in the Spirit Sect, and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Actually, I don't know which big fool set the rules, if you want to follow me, you should fight, and the whole Lingzong is restless, and the world is turned upside down, so is it lively.

Look at this Spirit Sect, it is said to be a sect, and it is also a hidden sect, uncle, do you know what my first feeling was when I came in.

It's that this sect is dead, oh, I don't mean that this sect is finished, it's that the people in this sect are finished, you don't cultivate and fight, then you cultivate dry birds. ”

Jiang Wujian saw this series of complaints, which made Ji Zhenchuan's fists clench tighter and tighter.