Chapter 35: The Ten Holy Lands
"The comers don't stop coming, but when will they ......"
Everyone in the distance heard the Venerable Chi Yan, and he opened his mouth unhappily, just because, the appearance of this group of people, its high-profile degree, in some ways, made the Venerable Red Flame very uncomfortable in his heart, of course, this discomfort is not only limited to this superficial thing, but more precisely, his discomfort comes from one of the people in this line.
This man, his name is Jian Yi layman......
One of the top ten holy places, the hall master of the Qinglian Hall of the Qinglian Sword Sect, the peak of Tailing. And the reason why Chi Yan felt uncomfortable facing him was because this Jian Yi layman, among the top ten holy lands, his reputation was not very good, the reason, he was too capable of pretending, and in popular terms, this person was extremely capable of posing. Everywhere he goes, he always looks at others with contempt, and the Red Flame Master himself has deeply experienced and been ignored by him, and it is precisely because of this that the Red Flame Master will take the initiative to appear at this moment to block his path, the purpose of which is to embarrass him. lest this person bring this arrogance into the Taiyi Xuanguang Gate......
And as the Red Flame Master said his words, the sword light of the year suddenly subsided, and in an instant, the old man with eagle eyebrows, with a cold expression, revealed his body on the giant sword, and his cold gaze instantly locked on the Red Flame Master, and followed.
"Red Flame, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean, heh, simple, this is the Taiyi Xuanguang Sect, not the Qinglian Sword Sect. So Kenyi, you should understand......"
The sword monk was silent, but under this silence, there was a nameless fire, and just as this fire was about to burn into his mind, a slow voice extinguished it invisibly.
"Chi Yan, don't be rude, invite the Daoist friends of the Qinglian Sword Sect to enter the Thousand Crane Hall to talk about it......"
This is the voice of Jin Lingzi, the sect leader of Taiyi Xuanguang Sect, the sound is not loud, but with the spread of this sound, it makes the heavens and the earth ripple, and even some birds and beasts lurking in the mountains are prostrate on the ground in an instant, as if worshipping, and as if they are afraid.
Jian Yi's pupils shrank sharply, and fine sweat began to spread from his forehead. At this moment, he seemed to feel an invisible gaze, which was silently locking on him, and if he was not careful, he would fall into a life and death crisis.
"It's terrible, this Jin Lingzi has definitely taken that step, absolutely ......" Jian Yi Jushi frantically admonished himself in his heart. And as Jin Lingzi's words fell, the Red Flame Venerable had no choice but to let go of his body and let the Sword One Lay Scholar lead the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect to fall in front of the Thousand Crane Palace. Naturally, there was another greeting and greeting. With the previous deterrence, Jian Yi didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and in the face of Jin Lingzi, Rao was him, and he also took up the power of the younger generation. After a while, a red cloud appeared in the sky, followed by a round of red sun, from far to near, and soon came to Taiyi Xuanguang Gate.
This is one of the top ten holy places, the Holy Yang Sect, the humane name of the team is Fanyou, followed by Sanssouci Valley, Tianyan Pavilion, Fuguang Gate, and Miaoyin Mountain. The people who led the team were all old monsters of the Tailing Realm who had been practicing for many years. Everyone greeted each other and then returned to their seats. For a while, Taiyi Xuanguang Gate became extremely lively.
It's just that this is only the same hall of the nine holy lands, and the Xuandao Mountain, which is known as the strongest of the ten holy places, has not yet come. This surprised everyone, you must know that in the past Tailingyuan events, Xuandao Mountain came one step ahead of other sects, but this time it became the last, which inevitably made people have a little more doubts in their hearts.
Speaking of this Xuandao Mountain, among the ten holy lands, it is definitely the first sect, and its inheritance is far longer than that of other sects in the ten holy lands.
Moreover, Xuandao Mountain is the only sect that has a strong person in the Tianhe Realm on the surface, so Xuandao Mountain is respected as a holy mountain by the Youzhou cultivation world, and the lord of Xuandao Mountain is respected as a holy lord.
It is conceivable how noble the status of the three words of Xuandao Mountain is on the land of Youzhou.
"Weird...... In the past, the Tailingyuan Secret Realm, Xuandao Mountain all came one step ahead of us, why didn't we see them this time......"
The one who spoke was a faint old man, this person's name was Master Wu, and he was the person who led the team of the Fuguang Gate this time.
"Yes, isn't Tai Lingyuan going to participate this time!"
The leader of Sanssouci Valley, Master Ding Yuan said guessingly.
"This is absolutely impossible, you don't have to forget, for the Ten Sects, Tai Lingyuan is not just an ancient ruin, it also involves the inheritance of the Hundred Refining Sects of the Ancient Sect. Thinking about the Hundred Refining Divine Technique, I think everyone here will not forget that there is a record about it, but in ancient times, it was listed as one of the top physical training methods. Not to mention Xuandao Mountain, even we have always been hot about it. ”
"In other words, this decision, for thousands of years, has been spread wildly hidden in the Tailing Abyss, so I dare to conclude that if this decision does not appear in the world for a day, then Xuandao Mountain will definitely not give up looking for it, and as for this, Xuandao Mountain will definitely appear, and as for why they have not appeared at this moment, I think maybe something happened to them that we don't know, or maybe they have some special preparations, that's all......" The person who said these words was a Venerable Venerable from the Holy Yang Sect. At this moment, he had a different opinion from others, he didn't believe that Xuandao Mountain would ignore the Hundred Refining Divine Technique.
What they didn't know, however, was that it was in a secret room deep in Xuandao Mountain.
The Holy Lord, who was honored by the Youzhou cultivation world, knelt on the ground with a painful face.
And in front of him, there was a figure full of blood light on a curtain of light, looking indifferently at this Xuandao Mountain Holy Lord.
"Lord Blood, please spare me, next time I won't dare again. ”
The voice of the Holy Lord's plea was terrible.
"Little blood slave, it seems that time has been too long, you should forget who brought you today, remember that since this gentleman can give you all this, he can also take it back in an instant. ”
The indifferent voice, the demeanor that dominated everything, coupled with the cowardly kneeling on the ground and mourning the Holy Lord of the Daomen.
Everything seems so weird, but it all seems to be taken for granted.
"Yes, yes...... The old slave really knew that it was wrong. ”
The Holy Lord kowtowed like garlic, and at the same time, he was extremely afraid in his heart, for fear that the person in the light curtain would instantly want his old life.
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you'll never be able to imagine how terrible this person is.
"That's the best, you remember, as long as the result is achieved, there is no need for the process, if you don't get the inheritance of the Hundred Refining Sect this time, you don't have to live this waste......"
After speaking, the light curtain disappeared, and the figure full of blood light slowly dispersed.
Thump......
The figure of the Holy Lord, like a mess of mud, collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath in his mouth, and then he felt a piece of jade slip from his bosom.
"The disciples of Xuandao Mountain listened to the order, and they should find the inheritance of the Hundred Refining Sect at all costs, if they can't find it, this seat will destroy you. ”
Bang......
The jade slip shattered, turned into a cloud of green light, and escaped into the void.
......
The sky had gradually darkened, and on the Thousand Crane Hall, there were already disciples quietly holding candles.
Bai Fan's disciples stood quietly behind the Five Elements Elders, and occasionally their eyes swept over, and they also fell on the disciples of other sects.
Bai Fan found that among the disciples who came from the various sects this time, there were so many people who had a strong aura.
There was a faint feeling of transcending the secluded realm, and Bai Fan vaguely saw that the eyes of these people were all looking at the female disciple named Nangong Jingyan in their sect with a fiery color.
"Hehe......" Bai Fan shook his head and smiled, saying in his heart that this Nangong Jingyan is really charming.
Nangong Jingyan also found that many eyes fell on her body at this time.
Suddenly, the embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, and the breath on his body became even colder.
At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the distant sky.
And faintly heard the subtle human voice.
"Oh, here......"
"Huh...... Xuandao Mountain came late, I don't know which old guy led the team this time. ”
Several Venerable Masters said to each other.
Sou......
In this moment, the people of Xuandao Mountain had already come to the front.
The leader has purple hair, and between his eyebrows, the evil spirit is revealed.
"Why is this old thing...... "The Red Flame Master's eyes flickered.
The other elders were also slightly surprised and looked at the leader of Xuandao Mountain.
"Why don't you welcome the old man......" The person who led the team from Xuandao Mountain smiled coldly.
"Wuchao old ghost, this is not Xuandao Mountain, don't put your stinky face. ”
The Netherworld Granny said with a cold face, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was full of gunpowder.
"Heh, who should I be, it turned out to be you, an old witch, why is there no one in Jiuyou Mountain, and I actually let you come......"
The old monster of the black nest glanced at the Netherworld, his face full of mockery.
"Old ghost, what are you talking about......"
Brush......
The Nether Granny stood up instantly, and an astonishing chill swept through the entire hall in an instant.
Brush Brush Brush ......
The disciples of the Nine Hidden Mountains all put their hands on the magic weapon.
The air was stagnant, and no one expected that such an abrupt thing would happen at the scene.
Looking at this tense atmosphere, it seemed that if one sentence was not answered correctly, all the disciples of Jiuyou Mountain would instantly draw their swords and face each other.
The disciples of Xuandao Mountain also put their hands on the storage bag gun, and looked at each other with the disciples of Jiuyou Mountain with cold eyes, seeing that a big battle was about to break out......
"Hehehe......"
Between the lightning and flint, the laughter of the Venerable Master of Jinling came slowly.
"Can the black nest and the underworld sell the old way to save face, don't hurt the harmony, it's good to ......"
When the Venerable Master Jinling spoke, the atmosphere was softened.
After all, this is Taiyi Xuanguang Gate, as the host of the Jinling Venerable Lord, at this time, the two of them are not convinced by each other, and they are embarrassed to make trouble.
"Humph......"
Granny Nether snorted coldly. Then sit down in shape.
When the disciples of Jiuyou Mountain saw it, the elders all sat down, so they also removed their hands from the magic weapon one by one.
"Where does the Venerable Master say, Wuchao has made amends here......"
The old monster of the black nest also gave the disciples of Xuandao Mountain behind him a look.
The disciples understood and silently withdrew their hands.
When the Venerable Red Flame saw it, he knew that it was time for him to speak, so he stepped forward and smiled at the old monster of the Black Nest.
"Old ghost, please ...... here"
"Hmmm......"
The old monster of Wuchao nodded expressionlessly, and then took the disciples of Xuandao Mountain and sat down with a wave of his sleeves in front of the aisle seat......