Chapter 553-for-tat

A burst of laughter came out of the crowd, and Honglian was startled and hurriedly looked sideways.

I saw a person standing in the center of the hall, this person looked very old, with a pale beard, a lion's nose and tiger eyes, more than nine feet tall, looking very powerful, holding a seven-foot-long whisk in his hand, and carrying a long coarse cloth package behind his back, looking at the shape of the sword should be a long sword.

This person is the Supreme Elder of the Sword Immortal Sect of Jiuzhi Mountain, the head of the Cloud Piercing Dao.

The Sword Immortal Sect is also known as the Divine Sword Sect, and it is also a sect that has stood for thousands of years, but the Divine Sword Sect is not popular, and there are only thirteen people in the entire sect, because the Divine Sword Sect selects disciples very strictly, and only picks up people with excellent bones and puts them in the door, and even the ones who are a little worse refuse to be included.

In addition, what they practice in this sect is the Divine Imperial Flying Sword, once Dacheng can use the Divine Imperial Sword, the human sword is one, and the wandering is too empty, omnipotent, and when facing the enemy, the sword is invincible, and there are few survivors under the sword, so it is easy not to dare to provoke them. Fortunately, the people of the Divine Sword Sect are all sword addicts, obsessed with the ascension of the sword, and they spend the rest of their time practicing the sword art every day except for meals and rest, so they live in the depths of Jiuzhi Mountain all the year round, and rarely set foot in the world.

They don't interact with outsiders, and outsiders are also secretive about them, and they don't want to mention it, this time the Divine Sword Sect was invited by Ding Dingtian to make an exception to go out of the mountain, and it was the Cloud Piercing Dao Chang and his two disciples - Changhong and Changkong.

I only heard through the cloud Dao Chang said: "I have been obsessed with the sword all my life, and I rarely ask the mundane things of the Taoist family, I have never heard of Wuji, I don't know how high his Taoism is, how strong his mana is, but I am no stranger to the Great Dao Patriarch and the Demon King's throne, I also know how their mana is, not that I boast about Haikou, even if these two come together, they may not be able to win the Immortal Sword in my hand." ”

Ding Dingtian smiled slightly: "The Dao Chief of the Cloud Piercing Realm is a hermit immortal in the Dao Realm, of course he doesn't take these two people in his eyes, and this time he will rely on a peerless master like Dao Chang You." ”

The Cloud Piercing Dao Elder did not shirk politeness to this flattery, and said: "My Sword Immortal Sect originally refused to take care of these mundane things, one is that your Demon Emperor has been kind to my sect, and I just came to repay you a favor." Both, you once said that the Infinite Demon has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and there is no second one in eternity, so I personally led my disciples here to see how many ways this omnipotent peerless old demon you have in your mouth, and I hope not to disappoint me. ”

His words that were close to arrogance really made everyone present look sideways and resentful in their hearts.

Among them, a short and fat Taoist in a red robe standing at the head of the main hall sneered: "This is really good, I think it is better for everyone to disperse, and everyone can be our dozens and hundreds of fellow cultivators, what Wuji Demon Leader, what ten thousand years evil spirit, all of them are not in the eyes of others, so what are we going to discuss while sitting here? Why not set up a bird formation? It is better to do our own things, where we came from and where to go back, so as not to be embarrassed in front of others in the future." ”

This person's voice was not high, but he was still listened to by the Cloud Piercing Dao Chief, he immediately shrugged his eyebrows, turned his face and said coldly: "This Daoist friend is the master of that sect?"

The short and fat Taoist raised his face, coughed lightly, and then there was a thin figure, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and a pair of round and big-eyed little Taoist boys flashed out from behind him, hugged his fist at the chief of the Cloud Piercing Dao, and said loudly: "This old gentleman is invited, you asked very well, if you don't ask, I can't find a reason to report myself, this teacher ······"

He turned to one side, pointed his fingers and said, "He is my master, the sect master of the Heaven and Earth Sect—"

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