Chapter Seventy-Three: Departure

"Elder Wanyue, it's hard for you to make a trip this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then, Jian Wuxin looked at the Remnant Moon Elder and said apologetically, logically speaking, this time it should be him who led the team, a Mahayana realm usually does not show up easily at all, but he also has unspeakable hardships, forced by the situation.

"It's okay, for the sake of these junior disciples, this is what we should do, otherwise we won't have a place to reflect our value. ”

Elder Wanyue was still dressed in a black dress, not smearing powder, and said indifferently.

"The hour is not early, if there is nothing else, you can set off, I and the others are waiting for you to return triumphantly at the Xuantian Sword Gate!"

Seeing that there was nothing to continue instructing, Jian Wuxin waved his hand to signal that the twelve Dao Yuan Realm elders below could make a move.

Some things that need to be paid attention to in the sect martial arts competition, Jian Wuxin has already issued jade tubes and told these disciples, and by the way, he also distributed some medicines to use in the process of martial arts competitions, so it can be said that everything is ready and only Dongfeng is owed.

Hearing this, Elder Wanyue took the lead in moving, and the whole person floated in the void on the Xuantian Palace, and the other twelve elders also followed behind Elder Wanyue, including Elder Withered Shadow.

These elders are all drawn from various places, some are in the Law Enforcement Hall, some are in the Sword Pavilion, and some are elders who have been in retreat for a long time and do not come out to move around, but they have to accompany them together for this sect martial arts competition, originally Jian Wuxin wanted to make the lineup more luxurious, but some places had to be guarded, and it was true that so many people could not be dispatched, after all, they had to guard against the small actions of the Wandao Sect.

And Jian Wuxuan has not begun to appear from beginning to end today, he has been in retreat for several months, and at present, in the entire Xuantian Sword Gate, among the Dao Yuan Realm, the most promising person to break through to the Mahayana realm is none other than him, the junior brother, Jian Wuxuan's strength and qualifications are still above Jian Wuxin, as for the two of them, the senior brother Jian Wuxuan is only in the late stage of the Linghai realm.

Seeing the elders moving one after another, Zhao Jiuge took a group of disciples, who also rode the flying sword and got up, followed behind the elders, and the group headed towards the Ten Thousand Dao Sect.

Seeing this, the old disciples around them were a little excited, and those elders also had complicated expressions, just like Jian Wuxin said, now these lively disciples don't know how many people have fallen by then, and they will never see the scenery of the Xuantian Sword Gate again.

"I wish my junior brothers and sisters good results for the rise of the Xuantian Sword Gate!"

Seeing that the fifty-two disciples were driving the flying swords one after another, and they were about to leave, suddenly the disciples around them who were watching looked excited one by one, and said in unison.

The voice was excited, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the words fell to the ears of more than fifty inner disciples in this session, and their bodies suddenly shook, and then their hearts became even more strange.

The group did not stop too much, ran directly to the entrance of the Xuantian Sword Gate, and rushed directly to the Wandao Sect at the maximum speed, the time and distance had already been arranged, because of the tense relationship between the Xuantian Sword Gate and the Wandao Sect, it was impossible to go early like other sects.

When all the people left, the people at the gate of the Xuantian Hall were still reluctant to leave for a long time, although when the time came, the competition would begin, and the sect could be watched through the Xuanguang mirror, but at this moment, their hearts seemed to be gone with this inner disciple.

"You say how many disciples in this class can come out of that secret realm alive. ”

Jian Wuxin's eyes looked into the distance, although the figures of Zhao Jiuge and the others there had completely disappeared, but his tone was a little unpredictable, as if he was asking the people around him, and as if he was talking to himself.

For a while, in the face of this heavy topic, no one answered, because in recent years, in these sect martial arts competitions, the results of the Xuantian Sword Sect were not as good as the previous one, basically they were all killed and injured, and the most tragic was the last session, and the disciples who came back were not even one-twelfth or twelfth, and even the binding of Hongyan almost fell.

"The overall strength of this class of disciples is good, maybe it will bring us surprises, and the rest is only left to fate. Zhang Xu said slowly after a long time, as for the specific situation at that time, he didn't know what the situation would be.

"I have already received news that it is said that in this sect martial arts competition, there are disciples of other sects who have already reached the realm of transforming gods, and the nameless temple, which has never participated in these battles in the past, has even sent people to participate this year. ”

Jian Wuxin shook his head, his expression remained unchanged, and he said without twisting his head, but the news that came out naturally startled everyone around him.

It is a little strange that the Nameless Temple actually participated in the sect martial arts competition this time, but I am not a big fuss, what shocked them was that the disciples of the sect martial arts competition this time still had the cultivation of the god realm.

You must know that even if the God Transformation Realm is in the early stage, it is basically the existence that can crush the Yuan Ying Realm, I remember that every time the sect martial arts competition was held in the past, the demon disciples in the Holy Land, the best was only the early stage of the Yuan Ying Realm, and now the strength is getting higher and higher year by year, and there is even the existence of the God Transformation Realm.

"Could it be that the chief disciple of the Nameless Temple has the cultivation of the God Transformation Realm, if that is not a bad thing for our Xuantian Sword Sect, if it falls on the Ten Thousand Dao Sect or the other two holy places, it will be a disaster for the Xuantian Sword Sect. ”

Du Jun on the side couldn't help but ask out loud, after all, this news was too shocking.

It's just that Jian Wuxin didn't seem to be too worried, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his vicissitudes of life, but he continued with Du Jun's words, "There is this possibility, anyway, the Nameless Temple does not fight for fame and fortune every year, and it should not kill innocents indiscriminately, as for the Valley of Hundred Flowers and the Hanging Sky Temple, at most they choose to stand by and watch, I am afraid that the other three holy lands have disciples of the God Transformation Realm, but logically speaking, it should not, I have not heard of any particularly demonic disciples in these three holy places." ”

"Okay, it's useless to think so much, look at the performance of the disciples, I'm afraid that when the time comes, it's nothing, and there will be heavy casualties, but I'm afraid that the Wandao Sect will have some crooked ideas, or something will happen. ”

The group was a little puzzled, and couldn't think of a reason, so Jian Wuxin simply waved his hand and didn't think about it anymore.

"You have two apprentices among them, aren't you worried at all?" Zhang Xu suddenly asked.

A playful smile suddenly appeared on Jian Wuxin's face, "Why don't I worry, it's just useless to worry, besides, aren't your apprentices also among them, anyway, it's all for the honor of the Xuantian Sword Sect." ”

Du Jun and Zhang Xu knew that Jian Wuxin should have an unknown arrangement, but they didn't want to tell them, they just wanted to test whether Jian Wuxin had arranged a back hand, but seeing Jian Wuxin's appearance now, the two of them suddenly became bottomless again.

"Okay, they're all gone, let's come here in a few days to see how they perform, maybe there will be a different performance this year. ”

Suddenly, Jian Wuxin chuckled lightly, and motioned for everyone to disperse first, counting the days, Elder Wanyue and the others still had a few days to arrive, and at that time, the sect martial arts competition would officially begin.

Du Jun and Zhang Xu on the side looked at each other, looking at each other, not knowing which one Jian Wuxin was playing.