Chapter 51: The Six Great Sects

Just when Hua Yun and the others were still on their way to the Sword Table, a sky-high sword qi suddenly burst out from the peak of the Sword Sect, and the sword qi soared into the sky.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect who led the way saw this scene, their faces that had been calm all this time showed a happy expression. "It's the sect master who is out of the customs!" This majestic sword aura that soared into the sky, even the three elders who were used to seeing big scenes were also very shocked, not to mention Hua Yun and the others. Ren Qianxing looked at the sky-high sword intent, his eyes showed a hint of yearning, and then he looked at the Sword Sect disciple with a firm expression. "Keep leading the way. At this time, the Sword Sect disciple came back to his senses and realized his gaffe. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. Then the Sword Sect disciple regained his kind smile and continued to the Sword Discussion Platform.

The inn where Hua Yun and the others temporarily lived in the Sword Altar was not far away, and after walking a short distance, they saw a giant sword more than ten meters high, and under the giant sword was the Sword Sect Mountain under the Sword Sect. The sword platform is usually a place for disciples to compete and compete, and it is used as a venue for sword discussion during the ten-year sword conference. The giant sword in the center is the weapon of the three elders of the Sword Sect, and the cultivation of the three elders has become transcendent and does not need to rely on this divine weapon, so they use this sword as the mark of the sword platform, it is said that if someone is destined to take away this giant sword, they can directly become the guest elders of the Sword Sect.

When Hua Yun and the others arrived at the venue, another Sword Sect disciple arranged to go to a place in the stands, while Ren Qianxing was taken away by the previous Sword Sect disciple to participate in the Sword Conference.

Hua Yun, Wu Jiang, Wei Yu and the three elders sat in one of the stands, quietly waiting for the start of the Sword Conference.

About half an hour later, there were already countless monks sitting in the stands, and there were many monks outside the stands who gathered together, after all, who doesn't want to watch the excitement of this once-in-a-decade conference.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the space above the stands was torn apart, and a huge machine beast walked out of the inside, and there were more than ten people standing on the machine beast, which was the people of the Divine Ghost Pavilion in the two doors and three pavilions of a sect. Although the sword platform belongs to the Sword Sect, it does not arrange any large arrays, although this method of tearing the space is a little rude, but the Sword Sect also acquiesces. The giant beast of the Divine Ghost Pavilion went to the stands of the Divine Ghost Pavilion that had been prepared for a long time, and was about to take a seat, when suddenly an explosion was heard. I saw that where the giant beast came out before, the spatial crack was torn open again, and this time it was not a huge trap beast that came out of the crack, but a group of burly middle-aged people. These people are the people of the Martial Pavilion, unlike the Divine Ghost Pavilion that tears the space with the power of the mechanism, but tears the space with their own physical strength, this is the most domineering monk in the world, physical cultivation! Most of the physical cultivators will not fly in the air, and after walking out of the space crack, they will fall directly to the ground, and a few middle-aged people will move their shoulders and walk to the stands prepared for the Martial Pavilion.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on the spatial rift, waiting for the next sect to come. However, the spatial rift gradually closed, and no other sect came out of it. At this time, someone suddenly shouted, "Lingxingmen has arrived!" Everyone looked at the stands of Lingxingmen, only to see that several young people with ordinary faces had already sat on the stands of Lingxingmen, but no one noticed when they arrived, and it was clear that the stands were empty before. At this time, everyone suddenly remembered that Ling Xingge was not only a sect, but also the biggest killer force, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Just when everyone was still thinking about how Ling Xing Pavilion walked to the stands of Ling Xing Pavilion in full view of everyone, several people dressed in Taoist costumes flew slowly on the cranes. These people are the people of the first gate in the world, the Taoist gate. The Dao Gate is the most prestigious of the two sects and three sects, so naturally they will not use the rough means of tearing the space to enter, several Daomen people came down from the crane, exchanged a few words with the receiving disciples of the Sword Sect, and slowly walked to the stands prepared for the Dao Gate.

One sect, two doors and three pavilions, except for the sword sect at home, only the most mysterious Tianji Pavilion did not appear, and when everyone was looking around for what kind of way the Tianji Pavilion would appear, plum blossoms suddenly fell from the sky. Everyone was surprised, and suddenly a person in the crowd shouted, "Tianji Pavilion, is the second leader of Tianji Pavilion, Mei Zhixuan, wherever he goes, plum blossom rain will fall." Everyone tried to find but could not find a figure, at this time the many plum blossoms that fell suddenly condensed together, and finally condensed into a person, this person seemed to be smiling, although he looked very young, but his eyes contained a light full of wisdom. This person is the second master of Tianji Pavilion. Mei Zhixuan took a few steps and dropped a few plum blossoms on his body with his hand, and the plum blossoms disappeared when they fell to the ground. "Hey, there are too few people in my Tianji Pavilion, only one of them came, and I hope the Sword Sect will forgive me. The disciples of the Sword Sect clasped their fists with both hands and saluted, "What the second master said, the second master came over in person is the biggest salute to the Sword Sect." Mei Zhixuan smiled, "Then I'm welcome." After speaking, he walked to the stands of Tianji Pavilion.

At this moment, one sect, two sects and three pavilions except for the main sword sect all arrived, and the disciples of the sword sect signaled that they were ready to start the sword conference, and suddenly a sword flew down from the top of the mountain, and there was a person on the sword, handsome and magnificent. Everyone didn't feel a trace of sword intent from this person, and no one dared to have a trace of disrespect for him. It is no exaggeration to say that this person is the strongest monk in the world at this moment, the Sword Sect Master Shen Jianxin!

Shen Jianxin happened to be out of the customs, and it coincided with the Sword Conference, so on a whim, he came to see how far this new generation's sword cultivation had reached.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were about to read out the rules of the sword, but when they saw the sect master appear, they were stunned for a moment and did not read it. As soon as Shen Jianxin grabbed his right hand, the scroll flew into Shen Jianxin's hand, "Welcome all kinds of people who have traveled thousands of miles to Penglai to participate in my Sword Sect's Sword Conference, under Shen Jianxin, the sect master of the Sword Sect." I won't go into detail about the rules of this sword conference, as in the past, you must not hurt people's lives, and you must not use other means other than sword cultivation, so you can do whatever you want. ”

Shen Jianxin paused for a moment and continued, "As for the matchup, I think my Sword Sect disciple should have already arranged it, please wait a while." After finishing speaking, Shen Jianxin was just about to step down, when he suddenly saw the three elders who were supposed to preside over this sword conference gesticulating to him, he walked over, the three elders whispered a few words in his ear, Shen Jianxin nodded lightly, turned to the crowd and said, "The top ten in this sword conference can bring a few friends into a small world, this small world has a strong aura, and there are a lot of natural treasures, and I hope you don't win the first place." With that, he walked into the stands where the Sword Sect came out and sat with the elders.