Chapter 533: Taishang Sword Sect

Gong Xingmu muttered to himself, and twisted a white child in the sea of consciousness.

What is engraved on the white son is the three words Su Nian.

"There is a seventy percent probability that the influence caused by this chess piece is enough to make Lu Ming a useless person."

"But that's not enough."

Gong Xing searched for tens of thousands of pieces for a while, and soon selected the most suitable chess piece.

"Coupled with this chess piece, it is enough to increase the probability to ninety percent."

"I hope that external factors will not affect my layout anymore."

……

After retreating back to the Foundation Building Realm, his speed and physical strength have dropped several times.

Lu Ming drove for three days before he finally left the Demon Suppression Mansion and came to Wuji Mountain.

Wuji Mountain is as high as 100 zhang, stretching for more than 800 miles, and the momentum is incomparably majestic.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can clearly feel the pure sword intent emanating from the top of the mountain.

"It is worthy of being the number one sword sect in the world, and it really deserves its reputation."

Lu Ming had a little expectation of the new environment in his heart, and he kept moving up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a pleasant singing.

"Huh?"

Lu Ming frowned slightly, and followed the song through a forest.

I saw a little girl in a white robe, humming a song while sitting by the spring and washing clothes.

This girl looks like she is eighteen or nineteen, and her cultivation is at the fifth level of the Grandmaster Realm.

But the sword on her waist turned out to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Huh? Who are you? ”

Noticing Lu Ming standing in the distance, the girl immediately got up and walked in front of him.

He looked up and down with his big watery eyes open for a while, and wondered, "How come I have never seen you?" ”

"I'm here for the first time, and of course you haven't seen it."

Lu Ming smiled lightly, "My name is Lu Ming, and I am here to join the Taishang Sword Sect. ”

"Oh, that's new!"

The girl's face was suddenly full of excitement, and she said enthusiastically, "My name is Mo Xiaoting, and I am a disciple of the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Academy!" ”

"The mountain gate is still a long way from here, I'll take you there!"

Immediately, Mo Xiaoting didn't care about laundry, and happily served as a free guide for Lu Ming.

Along the way, he also enthusiastically introduced him to the things about Wuji Mountain and the Taishang Sword Sect.

"This Wuji Mountain, but it is a cultivation holy land full of spiritual power!"

"No matter what monk is, if he cultivates in this mountain, he can get twice the result with half the effort."

"Every year, many sword cultivators come here, just to be able to practice on the top of the mountain for ten days and a half months."

"And our Taishang Sword Sect is one of the sword sects with the longest history in the entire Tianxuan Continent!"

"Come here, as long as your qualifications are extraordinary, you will definitely be able to break through the world in the future!"

"However, if your qualifications are relatively mediocre, then you can only be like me, and be an outer disciple with no future, or a miscellaneous disciple."

Mo Xiaoting's playful and cute self-cooked personality made Lu Ming feel extremely cordial.

He didn't want to hide anything from this girl, so he smiled lightly, "I came here this time, in fact, I was recommended by an old man. ”

"I also specially brought a letter and handed it to the Ninth Elder Su Nianxi."

Mo Xiaoting's eyes widened suddenly, "Wow, I didn't expect you to be a well-connected household!" ”

"If you can have correspondence with the Ninth Elder, you will definitely be able to enter the inner gate directly, and even become her true disciple!"

"When the time comes, you have to take care of me more!"

As he walked, Lu Ming suddenly thought of something and asked a little strangely, "Miss Mo, I don't know something." ”

"As the number one sword sect in the world, why doesn't there even be a person who is selected into the top ten masters of the sword god list?"

At the mention of this, Mo Xiaoting's expression was a little gloomy, and she couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"Well, that's a long story."

"Originally, our sect master Fengyun was the strongest swordsman in the world, and he was the first sword cultivator to break through the Supreme Realm."

"But twenty years ago, the sect master took the major elders to Xuanwu Heaven, saying that he had something important to report, but he never came back."

"Now, only the Second Elder and the Ninth Elder are left in charge of the Sword Sect."

"In order to prevent the Taishang Sword Sect from attracting jealousy, the two elders ordered all disciples to keep a low profile and not participate in all disputes in the outside world."

"So over the years, everyone in the whole sect seems to be isolated from the world, ignoring what is going on outside the window, and only learning the sage sword wholeheartedly."

"This is the sword god list that symbolizes the glory of sword cultivation, so naturally we don't have our share."

Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully, it seems that the situation of the Taishang Sword Sect is not optimistic.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lu, you seem to be very clear about the matter of the Sword God List?"

"Could it be that the old man who introduced you here is the master on the Sword God List?"

"Uh......"

Lu Ming scratched his head, "Sort of." ”

……

After half an hour, Mo Xiaoting led Lu Ming to the top of the mountain.

Compared to the three thousand peaks of the outer gate of the Qingxuan Sword Sect and the five hundred peaks of the inner gate, the Taishang Sword Sect is much simpler.

The area of the top of the mountain is divided into two by the east and west.

The east side is larger, the building is relatively simple and simple, and it is the place of the outer gate.

The area on the west side is slightly smaller, but they are all pavilions comparable to palaces, and they are the inner gates.

Together, there are only a few more than 10,000 disciples.

But Lu Ming did not despise the Taishang Sword Sect because of this.

At this moment, he could clearly feel it from a long distance.

The cultivation of the inner disciples of the Taishang Sword Sect is generally around the Divine Treasure Realm.

And the sword cultivators who have reached the peak of supernatural powers, half-step Purple Mansion, are no less than ten.

With such strength, it can already withstand the five hundred peaks of the inner gate of the Qingxuan Sword Sect combined.

The First Sword Sect is worthy of its name.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Lu, I'll take you to see Elder Nine!"

Mo Xiaoting took Lu Ming's hand and led him into the inner door with great interest.

But after walking a few steps, he was stopped by a strong man.

"Yo, Senior Sister Mo?"

The strong man had a bear on his back, wearing a high-grade spirit sword at his waist, and his face was full of contemptuous and playful smiles.

"You are a disciple of the Miscellaneous Academy, don't run around the inner door if you have nothing to do."

"I'm done washing, aren't you? Why didn't you send it to me? ”

"Your Clothes ......"

Mo Xiaoting was slightly stunned, and suddenly looked panicked.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'm sorry!"

"I just met this new junior brother in the middle of the mountain, so I was in a hurry to bring him here."

"Your garments...... I accidentally forgot about it at the Fountain of Youth. ”

"What?!"

The strong man was suddenly furious, "You stinky girl, do you want to beg for a beating?" ”

As he spoke, he directly drew his sword from his waist and sheathed it, and slammed it into Mo Xiaoting's face with the blade of the sword.

"Dangchang!"

Lu Ming's expression was cold, and he pulled out the sword and blocked the sword for Mo Xiaoting.

However, with the power of the Foundation Building Realm, he resisted the blow of the sixth-layer powerhouse of the Divine Hidden Realm, and he was shocked to the point of numbness.