Chapter 504: Excalibur (1)
Seeing him asking, Lei Tong didn't dare to slack off, and nodded, "Exactly!" Then he thought for a moment and said, "I don't often hear this bell, if it weren't for the urgency of the matter, the Divine Sword Pavilion would never use it." In this way, it is impossible to say how long Sect Master Huang will be able to come back, it is better for the five Daoists to go down to the guest room to rest for a while, and when the Sect Master returns, it is not too late to talk to him in detail in the council hall. ā
Li Chuan would not object, so the five of them lived in the VIP room under Lei Tong's arrangement.
On the other side, Sect Master Huang was also quite puzzled, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't heard this bell. Could it be that there is another large-scale beast tide in the dark passage?
But since the last time the eight major sects worked together to injure those beast kings, they have never been seen to attack. Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, the Ancient Martial Sect has been closely monitoring the entire region, and some powerful alien beasts that may advance to the sixth level have long been wiped out, so it stands to reason that there should be no more threats. In his thoughts, an ancient attic appeared in his sight from afar.
Sect Master Huang landed in front of a stone gate, looked at the three words of the Divine Sword Pavilion with a big eye, and walked up the steps. Led by a young junior, he soon entered the council hall of the main hall.
At this moment, there were already six people inside, except for the Divine Sword Pavilion Master sitting in the center, the other five people were also out-of-body stage cultivators, and four of them were all masters of the First Sect.
Gong Ying, the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was also among them, and like the pavilion master, he was in the middle stage of cultivation out of the body, and he looked like a middle-aged man, with a slightly pale face, inadvertently with a hint of coldness.
Seeing Sect Master Huang coming, they all greeted him, but Gong Ying only nodded slightly. Not enthusiastic. Sect Master Huang didn't care about this, he could get this kind of treatment. It's already because of the identity of this sect master, otherwise with Gong Ying's usual style. I'm afraid I don't even bother to pay attention to it.
At the suggestion of the Divine Sword Pavilion Master, Sect Master Huang sat down next to each other casually. Then he asked the Pavilion Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion: "Brother Yuwen, but I don't know what to do with me?"
The Divine Sword Pavilion Lord smiled lightly, "Brother Huang, wait a minute, it's not too late to talk when everyone arrives, otherwise I don't know how many times I have to explain." ā
Hearing him say this, Sect Master Huang couldn't do anything for a while, so he suppressed the curiosity in his heart, sat there and closed his eyes and pondered.
Speaking of which. This Divine Sword Pavilion is a relatively peculiar existence in the ancient martial arts sect, and it does not belong to any faction, but because of its special mission, it has always been respected as a holy place. Therefore, although Sect Master Huang has always had a hot temper, he also has to restrain himself in front of this pavilion master.
After a short time, six more people arrived one after another, and at this point, all the out-of-body stage cultivators of the eight major sects had gathered.
The Pavilion Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion looked solemn. His gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, "The reason why I have summoned you here today is that a major event has just happened here, and the scabbard of the Excalibur that has been enshrined for tens of thousands of years suddenly emitted a buzz a few hours ago. What does this mean? I don't need to say more about it, right? Since the fall of the ancestor, my ancient martial arts sect has been declining until now, and now. Hope is finally restored. ā
Everyone looked incredulous when they heard this, and then they were a little excited. If it weren't for the advanced cultivation, I'm afraid the scene would have gotten out of control at this moment. Even so. Someone had already stood up from his seat, and said with a light in his eyes: "Brother Yuwen, do you know where that divine sword is now?"
The Pavilion Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but it must not be far from here, and if it is not bad as expected, I am afraid that it has something to do with the people from the outside world." ā
When Sect Master Huang heard this, his heart was shocked, could it be that person? When he thought about this, his expression inevitably changed slightly, although he quickly recovered as before, he still did not escape the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Gong Ying, and he asked lightly: "Could it be that Brother Huang knows any clues?"
Sect Master Huang didn't want to hide it, but it was even more impossible to be asked by him, and said: "Don't hide it, just when the bell rang, I was still testing my swordsmanship with an outside monk, and I just fought to a happy place, and I didn't want to be summoned by the pavilion master, and now those people are still in the door." ā
When everyone heard this, they were happy at first, but then they had different reactions. Some advocated going to see this person immediately, while others said that they would take the Excalibur back no matter what, and some of them narrowed their eyes slightly, not knowing what they were thinking about.
The voice of the Pavilion Master of the Divine Sword Pavilion gradually calmed down, and he said slowly: "Your mood is understood, after all, the people of the Ancient Martial Sect have been looking forward to this day for too many years, so much so that there are even some legends left, but the more this is the case, the more cautious it should be dealt with, and no regrets should be left." ā
Sect Master Huang then said, "Everyone, Huang just said that there are people from outside who are guests in our faction, but he is not sure that the divine sword must be in their hands. Therefore, it is best to discuss a proper way, so as not to make a mistake at that time, so that Huang and the little friend don't even have to be friends. ā
After hearing what he said, a square-faced strong man suddenly snorted, "Brother Huang's words are a bit insignificant, right? Even if your little friend is important, how can he compare with the Divine Sword? Not to mention, it may just offend him, if you can take back the Divine Sword because of this, what if you kill him?"
Sect Master Huang's face sank, "Sect Master Zhou, what you said is so unreasonable, how important the divine sword is, if you don't remind it, Huang also knows it, if it is really in the hands of my little friend, you don't need to say more, Huang will find a way to persuade him to hand it over." Even if it doesn't work, Brother Yuwen has to speak. Although the Changqing Sect is not weak, it is not much stronger than the Chengtian Sect, preach Huang, you Zhou Lan is still almost qualified!"
The square-faced strong man said disdainfully: "Let's put away your hypocritical rhetoric, Zhou doesn't believe that you don't have the slightest idea about the Excalibur, the reason why you say this is just because you don't want us to get involved." If Brother Gong hadn't seen the problem just now, you, Huang Yan, would have said this matter bitterly?"
Sect Master Huang was furious when he heard this, and was about to sneer at each other, when a red-faced old man suddenly said unhappily: "Two, the Yuwen Pavilion Lord has not summoned us here to see the two of them settle their personal grievances, according to the old man, this matter, let's listen to the thoughts of the Yuwen Pavilion Master first." ā
The other person then said: "Brother Xiao is right, Brother Yuwen is the descendant of the Sword God and has the indisputable right to dispose of the Divine Sword. ā
After the two of them mentioned yƬ, most of them agreed, and Huang Erren also nodded one after another. There was only one person, that Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master Gong Ying, but since he asked Sect Master Huang what he said, he had always sat there with an indifferent expression, and he didn't seem to care about what happened here.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion said slowly: "There are only eight words in the following meaning: The divine sword chooses the master, and the fate is determined! If that person is recognized by the divine sword, he will naturally be the master of the divine sword, otherwise, we need to find a proper way to take it back, but remember not to overwhelm others." (To be continued......)