Chapter 80: Yuanyang Sword Sect
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This place has been divided into a forbidden place by the six major sects of Zheng Guo, and ordinary casual cultivators are not qualified to enter it at all. Even the demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles were all hunted and killed.
Qin Ziyang sat cross-legged by the river alone, he did not practice, nor did he heal. This place is too close to the stations of other sects, and now that he is alone, it is completely self-inflicted to heal his injuries at will.
He took out a pill of the elixir from the storage bag, slowly replenishing the missing spiritual power in his body. The lost spiritual power can be replenished, but the depleted essence blood is not so easy to recover.
He didn't pay any attention to the conflict just now, how could the tiger care what the ants thought? Even if it was a seriously injured tiger, a bunch of ants would not want to destroy a tiger.
It's okay for these people to be a little more restrained, otherwise Qin Ziyang doesn't mind a few more lives in his hands?
Suddenly, he opened his closed eyes. He looked sharply to the southwest.
At the same time, among the five sect stations stationed here, a few rays of light also rose, looking far to the southwest.
Except for the monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, the leading ancestors of the remaining five sects of the six major sects of Zheng Guo all rose into the air. Those who are slightly lower than them are all the foundation building elders of the various sects.
Just as the Qi cultivators below were wondering why their respective ancestors and elders had risen into the air, the sky in the southwest suddenly changed drastically.
The originally calm white clouds were suddenly torn apart by a golden light, and then the light that flashed with countless bright lights followed closely behind, and they returned to the five major sect stations together.
From a distance, half of the sky in the southwest actually seemed to have a huge meteor shower, shining brightly.
"Hmph, grandstanding, the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect are still so ignorant!" Suddenly, among the figures above the five major sects, a Jindan monk said in a cold voice.
"What, it's actually someone from the Yuanyang Sword Sect!"
"Tut-tut, it's ten thousand swords coming to the dynasty again, and the people of the six sects of the Yuanyang Sword Sect every year will make such a show, and it really deserves to be the first major sect in Zheng Kingdom!"
"What are those lights......
All of a sudden, the Qi cultivators below were all talking, and there were many old disciples who had experienced the six sects in the past few years, and their faces were ugly.
As the largest sect in Zheng State, the Yuanyang Sword Sect not only has two Taishang elders in its sect, but also more than ten Jindan Ancestors. That's all it takes, but the number of their low-level disciples is more than double that of other sects!
In the past hundred years, the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect have not only ranked first among the six sects in each session, but even the disciples of the foundation building period have rarely surpassed the foundation building disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.
No wonder as soon as the people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect appeared, those Jindan Ancestors in mid-air spoke in such a rushing tone.
Soon, the pile of brilliant light in the southwest of the sky quickly approached, and the disciples below could finally see what those rays were!
It turned out to be a flying sword with different postures and different aura! On that flying sword, there stood an inner disciple of the Yuanyang Sword Sect. At a rough glance, there are at least nearly a hundred people!
In the entire Zheng Guo Cultivation True Realm, only the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect would have a flying sword in their hands!
Of all the monks, Sword Cultivator was undoubtedly considered the most lethal. Each of the monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect was extremely belligerent, because it was only in constant battle that their cultivation would continue to break through.
In the previous six sect competitions, the remaining five sect disciples would more or less unite to confront the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.
But even so, it was difficult for a monk who was fighting against the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect to retreat with his whole body. Either dead or seriously injured, few people could take advantage of the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.
The unique appearance of the Yuanyang Sword Sect shocked a group of people fiercely, more than a hundred Qi cultivation cultivators stood tall, while the monks of other sects looked up on the ground.
Not to mention that the strength of the Yuanyang Sword Sect surpasses that of the other five major sects, even this momentum and heart are far superior to them.
Many Qi cultivators who participated in the Six Sects for the first time were full of anxiety or worry in their hearts, and even those old monks who had defeated the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect had ugly faces!
On the slope of an unknown hill, the six proud sons of the Qingyang Sect also looked at the sky together, their faces different.
"The people of the Yuanyang Sword Sect are becoming more and more rampant!" Su Hui said in a low voice with an ugly face.
"Hehe, that's normal, who makes the ancestors of the sect more?" Huo Yan also looked jealous, staring at the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect.
"Brother Liu, I remember that you once fought against Xu Shu, the first inner gate of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, how did you feel?" Mo Yangyun on the side suddenly asked.
"Defeated!" Liu Jiangtao cherished the words like gold, thought for a while, and said: "Ten moves!"
"Hiss......" Everyone took a deep breath.
"I don't know which Taoist friend of the Yuanyang Sword Sect is coming, and I hope to show up!" Suddenly, Zhang Hongxi Ancestor spoke.
As the highest cultivation of the five major sects, Zhang Hongxi Ancestor undoubtedly represents the vital interests of the five major sects, and she must disrupt the intention of the Yuanyang Sword Sect to surrender without a fight.
With her words, a cold wind suddenly blew in the sky, and all the Qi cultivation cultivators in the sword formation of the Yuanyang Sword Sect suddenly felt cold all over their bodies, and the spiritual power in many people's bodies seemed to be frozen.
The faces of the previous Zhuji elders also changed slightly, and even they could feel a trace of coldness in the face of this cold wind, not to mention these Qi cultivation disciples behind them.
"I haven't seen you for decades, Senior Sister Zhang's temper is still so direct!" Suddenly, a soft and gentle voice came from the brilliant golden light at the front of the Yuanyang Sword Sect's sword array, which not only dispersed the cold wind that shrouded the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, but even the disciples of the five major sects below could feel a burst of warmth.
Just from the momentum of this Yuanyang Sword Sect Ancestor, it can also be seen that this person is also a Jindan late Ancestor who is not weaker than Zhang Hongxi's Ancestor!
The golden light dissipated, and a heroic beautiful woman dressed in a goose-yellow Taoist robe stepped on a golden flying sword, standing at the head of the monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect!
"It's you, Su Mo!" Zhang Hongxi's eyes suddenly appeared with a strong sense of war, and there was a trace of undetectable hatred and murderous aura!
"Senior Sister Zhang, don't come unharmed! Ancestors, be polite!" Su Mo Ancestor cherry's lips rose slightly, and he said to several Jindan Ancestors around Zhang Hongxi Ancestor.
"Courtesy, Fairy Su Mo. ”
"Congratulations to Fairy Su Mo for breaking through to the late stage of Jindan, Yuanying is in sight!"
"When Fairy Su Mo is free, you might as well come to my Cold Wind Ridge to sit and ......"
"It turns out that this time it was Fairy Su Mo who led the team to participate in the Six Sects Small Competition, and my senior brother didn't regret dying when he found out......
For a while, the appearance of this Su Mo Fairy caused an enthusiastic response from several other Jindan Ancestors, and it was obvious that this Su Mo Ancestor had a good reputation in the eyes of the other five Sect Ancestors, and was not as difficult as the other Yuanyang Sword Sect Ancestors.
"Hmph, a group of people who tend to be inflammatory!" Zhang Hongxi said coldly, the grievances between her and Su Mo lasted for hundreds of years and could not be easily resolved.
The faces of the other ancestors changed slightly, but they all filtered the words of Zhang Hongxi Ancestor, and they still communicated with each other.
"Gladiolus. Fairy Su Mo said softly.
"The disciple is here. Behind him, a female foundation monk hurriedly replied.
"You lead the disciples of the sect down to station first, and remember not to clash with the disciples of other sects. ”
"Disciple obeys!"
Immediately, more than a hundred sword lights fell from the sky.