Chapter 280: The Gathering of Storms
The sect master of the Nine Yin Sect is a middle-aged woman with slightly gray hair, named Qin Yu, she is holding a crested crutch in her hand, her eyes are shining and scanning the audience, silent, in this woman's body, she can't see the feminine side, but a masculinity like a man.
Behind her, there were five women, one man and six people, standing quietly, but their eyes were like silk.
"Turning Yin into Yang ......"
The faces of Ying Wutian and Tang Xuangang were both slightly dignified, the people of the Nine Yin Sect almost never walked outside, every time, only when the Six Xuan Trials were tried, they could see the Nine Yin Sect show its strength, and turning yin into yang was the manifestation of the Nine Yin Sect's great achievements.
Once the yang is completely transformed, it means that the realm of yin and yang has been reached, and the cultivation will naturally break through the primordial infant and reach the realm of agility.
Qin Yu Huayang has already been completed, only the last step is missing, and it must not be underestimated.
As for the Yan Sect, like the Thunder Sect, almost all of the disciples of the sect are cultivating fire supernatural powers, so they are born with the Nine Yin Sect, and the relationship is naturally not much better.
Standing in front of the people in Yanmen was a man with a rather young face, holding an ordinary paper fan and fanning it slightly, each fan would bring out a fresh breeze, blowing away a lot of the almost suffocating heat around this person, but the paper fan itself was not damaged at all.
This person's name is Guo Yan, he is the sect master of Yanmen, and there are also six figures behind him, and within three feet of his body, a faint flame sprout is emitted, like six flames that are burning.
Although the platform has a radius of 10,000 zhang, but at this moment there is a tense atmosphere permeating the audience, except for the Xuanyang Gate, the four major sects of the Jin Kingdom are all here, and the grievances accumulated over the years have turned into a strong mental fluctuation, scattering towards the surroundings, if it is not for the suppression of the four sect masters, I am afraid that it will immediately become an extremely chaotic war.
In the depths of Tang Xuangang's eyes, a faint smile flashed, the reason why the royal family has been pressing the five major sects is because of this transcendent status, these grievances and grievances will not have anything to do with the royal family.
Just when the atmosphere on this platform was almost on the verge of collapse, countless sword lights appeared in the sky again, instantly dispersing the tense atmosphere.
Tang Xuangang sighed secretly in his heart, feeling a little dissatisfied, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he arched his hand and said, "Xuanyangzi, you are late." ”
The voice was mighty, showing the majesty of the royal family, but in the deepest part of his heart, there was a cold murderous intent permeating.
Tang Yunfeng was severely injured, and after being sent back by Yang Fei, the great elder of Xuanyang Gate, he was immediately sent to the place where the ancestor was sitting, but judging from the current situation, it is very likely that even the ancestor was helpless and became a wasted person.
Listening to what Yang Fei said, it was done by a person named Han Shi in Xuanyangmen, and this person also occupied the qualification of a trial, which made Tang Xuangang angry, but under his silent cover, everything seemed to have not happened.
Xuanyangzi's figure passed through the clouds and appeared in the eyes of everyone, and then six figures appeared behind him, among which the person in the green shirt was Han Shi.
After the six people, there were Zhou Yi, Elder Lu and the peak masters of the various peaks of Xuanyang Gate, as well as more than a thousand disciples of Xuanyang Gate.
Xuanyangzi hugged his fists towards Tang and the four major sects and smiled: "Xuanyangzi is late, I bother you to wait for a long time, and I don't want to go, please forgive me." After speaking, his figure appeared next to the Thunder Sect, and he smiled with Ying Wutian.
The position chosen by Xuanyangzi has a deep meaning, and the previous generation of the sect master of the Thunder Sect and his master are inextricably intertwined, and he and Win Wutian are not fighting or dealing, among the five major sects, the best relationship with Xuanyang Sect is the Thunder Sect, and some small fights between the disciples of the two sects are harmless.
Vaguely, the two sects had a hint of joining forces, and in this way, the two factions firmly grasped the top two of the five major sects.
It's just that in recent decades, there seem to be different voices within Xuanyangmen, and the alliance between the two factions has also stagnated, and the relationship is much weaker than before.
Everyone in Xuanyangmen also collected the flying sword and fell one by one behind Xuanyangzi, so far, the six parties of the Six Xuan Trials have appeared, but they still need to wait for one more person, this person is the envoy of the Northern Xuanzong.
The outer boundary of the platform, no one guards, but there is an invisible fluctuation rising into the air, sealing the periphery of the platform, so that the vast majority of the movements in it will not impact the outside of the palace, otherwise it will cause huge damage to the entire imperial city, in this regard, the five major sects are silent, this is the land of the royal family, and this defense matter is naturally handled by the royal family.
On the platform, Han Shi stood behind Xuanyangzi, his face was indifferent, but there was a trace of solemnity in his heart, when he stepped on this platform, he immediately noticed a trace of strangeness, if it weren't for the stone system exercises that Han Shi cultivated, he would be like everyone else, unaware.
Han Shi's face was as usual, and in silence, Shi Yuanli wrapped a wisp of spiritual sense, and dived towards the depths of the platform along the soles of his feet.
In the ground thousands of zhang deep, the mysterious ancient array of thousands of zhang square appeared in front of Han Shi's spiritual sense, he carefully probed for a long time, and withdrew his spiritual sense, this ancient array Han Shi has never seen, even in Shi Xiu's inheritance memory, there is no existence of this array, this formation has no offensive power, but only plays the role of gathering spirits and positioning, if Han Shi guessed correctly, this array must have a deep relationship with the Six Xuan Trial.
After Han Shi withdrew his spiritual sense, his gaze swept over the other four sects, and towards those disciples who were about to participate in the Six Xuan Trials, Han Shi just swept his gaze lightly, and did not stop for a moment, but on the body of the four sect masters, he stopped slightly.
Unconsciously, Han Shi's vision was no longer on a disciple who was about the same as his cultivation, and his strength had reached the point where he could challenge the master of a sect.
Once he survived the Heavenly Tribulation, Han Shi was confident that in a short period of time, he would have the power to challenge the Agile Monk, and the source of all this confidence was the Dingtian Stone Recipe hidden in the gray stone.
After Han Shi accepted the inheritance of the stone, the Dingtian stone inscription engraved on the surface of the six-sided gray stone was hidden one by one, so Wu Tian was included in the gray stone for more than 100 years, but he didn't know that there was an inscription in this space that was enough to change everything.
Han Shi's rather indifferent gaze made Qin Yu slightly stunned, her eyes showed a strange color, her eyes couldn't help but cast her eyes on Xuanyangzi, her face seemed to be smiling, Han Shi's appearance made her re-estimate the strength of Xuanyangmen.
She could see at a glance that this person's indifference was by no means pretending, but from confidence in her own strength.
The old man surnamed Zhao in the Valley of the Wind closed his eyes and meditated since he appeared, ignoring the things around him, and he didn't respond to Han Shi's gaze.
Under the slight flick of the paper fan in Guo Yan's hand, the temperature around him not only did not feel hot, but revealed a little coolness, forming a sharp contrast with the six flames not far behind him, but the next moment, when Han Shi's gaze stayed on him, what he saw behind that indifference was a strong and extremely strong fighting intent.
Guo Yan's heart tightened slightly, Yuan Li unconsciously grew a little, the paper fan in his hand suddenly turned into a ball of ashes, his face suddenly showed a trace of self-deprecation and bitter smile, his right hand flipped over, and a paper fan appeared again, and continued to fan it.
However, he was a little attentive to the green-shirted monk of this Xuanyang Sect, after all, there were few Yuandan monks who dared to look directly at his sect master without changing his face.
The last thing Han Shi looked at was the Thunder Sect's Win Wutian, this person he had already heard his master mention, and he was also a little curious about this person.
The gazes of the two were silent, but they were like two thunderbolts bombarding one in the void, forming a mental impact that only the two of them could perceive.
Ying Wutian was extremely shocked in his heart, he had already seen that the plain eyes of this green-shirted monk looking at the other three sects, judging from Qin Yu and Guo Yan's reactions, were enough to show the extraordinaryness of this person.