Chapter Eighty-Four: The Gathering of Heroes

There is a wide flat land on top of the mountain, which is large enough to accommodate 10,000 people. The snow eagle slowly descended and stabilized its body, and everyone in Zhou Nan no longer stayed, they all flashed, jumped down, and fell to the ground. Looking at so many outstanding juniors of his sect, Great Elder Geng Qingnian nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put the huge snow eagle into his spirit beast bag.

Then, leading the people, they came to a remote corner and waited quietly.

The Xuanhuo Sect is just a second-rate force, there is no need to stand in a conspicuous position and attract hatred. After all, the protagonist is the Seven Great Sects, and the Xuanhuo Sect is attached to the Instrument Sect. The real stage is reserved for the most dazzling people, this is the unspoken rule, but also the truth.

When they came to the corner, everyone found a place one after another, or quietly cultivated, or talked in a low voice, or wandered around each other to win over the relationship.

Zhou Nan vaguely signaled to Wang Yuxuan, then found a remote corner, sat down under a big tree, and quietly breathed, preparing for the next journey. This is very necessary, an experienced immortal cultivator will definitely try to be as prepared as possible before doing anything.

Not long after Zhou Nan breathed, a tall figure stood in front of him, blocking the bright sunlight and reflecting a large shadow.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhou Nan frowned and looked at the visitor. This person is the strong man who was about forty years old in the Xuanhuo Sect and cultivated to build a foundation in half a step.

Squinting his eyes, Zhou Nan didn't get up, and said lightly, "This senior brother, is there something?"

"You are Zhou Nan, who abolished the genius disciple of the Instrument Sect?" said the strong man condescendingly and in a rough voice.

"It's here, I don't know what the senior brother means by this, I can say it clearly. Zhou Nan nodded, not denying it.

Hearing Zhou Nan's admission, looking at his calm appearance, the strong man's eyes shrank slightly, and his rough face suddenly showed a bit of solemnity. After a pause, the strong man continued, "Although the junior disciple cultivation is only the eighth layer of Qiling, his strength surpasses that of ordinary Qiling ninth-layer monks. This time I entered the valley, and there was a secret place to go to. But the demon beast guarding the secret land is a powerful poisonous beast, and against it below, it has a few less chances of winning. I want to invite a few juniors to act together, I don't know if the juniors are willing?"

"Oh, with the cultivation of the senior brother's half-step foundation, he can't get rid of that poisonous beast, and he really can't help with this kind of cultivation! Zhou Nan was shocked for a moment, and then said helplessly.

"Senior brother, don't rush to resign, and read this information, it's not too late to decide. The strong man didn't give up, smiled slightly, and casually threw a piece of jade slip to Zhou Nan.

After taking the jade slip, Zhou Nan did not refuse, put it on his forehead, and read it slowly.

A minute later, Zhou Nan put down the jade slip, stared at the strong man solemnly, and asked, "Fire Poison Centipede, Manifestation Yang Flower, how did Senior Brother know that there is such a thing in the Dao?"

"Hehe, as long as the junior brother is interested. I bought this news from my previous senior brother. The value of the sunflower must be clear to the junior brother, this time I invited a total of two people, as far as I know, the number of sunflower in the secret place, the number is definitely more than three, as long as the junior brother is willing, after the fact, I am willing to offer a sunflower flower. When the strong man heard that there was a play, he said quickly.

Reaching out and touching his chin, Zhou Nan thought for a while, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "The conditions offered by the senior brother are very tempting, and this matter is agreed." But I forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, if I don't agree, won't my brother's plan be leaked?"

Hearing this, the strong man laughed and said disapprerovingly, "This is not a secret, because the person who knows the news of the secret place of the Dao is by no means only the next person." If you want to leak secrets, there is not one more junior brother. Besides, I still believe in the character of my junior brother. Therefore, if we want to find the sunflower first, then after entering the valley, we have to act quickly and not delay. ”

"Listening to what Senior Brother said, could it be that there are still many secrets in this valley that I don't know?" Zhou Nan frowned slightly and said thoughtfully.

"It's not a secret, there are two pieces of information in the valley. You have public news in your hands. And the secrets that each sect has mastered over the years are only in the hands of a few team leaders, and there is no rumor. Zhilu said that Zhou Nan had agreed to his request, and the strong man did not reserve it, and said carefully.

"There is a reluctant request below, I don't know if this secret information can be copied to the next brother?" After a while, Zhou Nan said sincerely.

"What's so rare about this, if my junior brother wants it, take it. The strong man took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag and threw it to Zhou Nan.

After taking the jade slip, Zhou Nan put it away without checking it, and then thanked the strong man. The two got acquainted with each other and exchanged information, and Zhou Nan also knew the name of the strong man, Zhang Hao.

After the two chatted about the information in the Valley of the Wind, Zhang Hao threw Zhou Nan a special rune paper, saying that it was convenient to contact him after entering the valley. Then he walked not far away, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed. Obviously, the other person invited by Zhang Hao had already done it in advance. Now I invite Zhou Nan, I also listened to his reputation and made a temporary decision.

At this moment when Zhou Nan was talking with the strong man, all the second-rate forces had already come. Qingye Gate, Haoran Academy, Ji Family, and Mu Family all rode all kinds of spirit beasts and magic weapons and fell to the ground.

Then the ancestors of the major powerful Dan period chatted with each other secretly, then stopped, and then each found a place and settled down.

It didn't take long for the crowd to suddenly stir, and when he heard the sound, Zhou Nan also raised his head and slowly looked at the sky.

I saw that high in the sky, five bright lights of different colors suddenly appeared.

After a while, the light came to the sky. Only then did the crowd see the light as it was. From left to right, it is a quaint giant tripod of twenty or thirty zhang in turn. A fifty-zhang long green yarn. A giant sword thirty feet long. A crystal white cicada more than 20 zhang long. A skull in his thirties. After less than a breath, these five huge objects fell to the ground.

Gu Ding just shook slightly, and a group of disciples dressed in white jumped out from above, Zhou Nan recognized this clothes, which was the clothing of their Xuanhuo Sect's dependent sect, the instrument sect. When everyone hit the ground, a funny old man who was dressed in tatters and was extremely ruined jumped to the ground with a 'bang' and stepped on a deep crack.

The disciples of the Qi Sect who were suddenly shocked jumped for a while, and the eyelids of everyone who watched jumped for a while. The old man stretched out his dirty hand, and with just a slight move, Juding turned into a flash of fire and flew into his body. Seeing that the disciples of his sect kept stirring, the old man frowned, and then he scolded, and the voice spread far and wide, and he couldn't stop.

The fifty zhang of green yarn was only slightly stroked, and then it spread out with the wind, revealing a large group of disciples in green clothes inside. In front of everyone, a beautiful woman in her thirties was standing, stretching out her smooth right hand and gently caressing a half-foot-long green yarn. The one who came was Danzong.

The giant sword trembled slightly, and a stream of sword light flew down from above, turning into young men and girls with elegant faces, dignified temperaments, and sharp inside. This sect is completely different from other sects, and the people who enter the valley are all young generations. In front of everyone, there stood a high-crowned Confucian student in his thirties, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the giant sword turned into a crystal light and flew into the body of the high-crowned Confucian student. Here, Sword Tower.

The crystal white cicada squirmed its fat body, arched a few times, and unceremoniously threw off the crowd on its body. Then there was a hiss, and it turned into a white light, shrunk hundreds of times, turned into a caterpillar, flew to the shoulders of an old woman with a dull face, and climbed up happily. The person who came, it was the strange sect, the Companion Beast Gate.

The most peculiar way to appear is the skull of the most ugly queen.

Falling to the ground, the skull's eyes flashed black, and with a 'poof' sound, two whirlpools appeared. One by one, the disciples in black robes with pale faces flowed out of the skeleton's eyes like flowing water. Looking at this strange scene, it was like a skeleton crying.

Without thinking about it, Zhou Nan knew that this was the sect that had crossed paths with him, and it was also the sect he hated the most, the Corpse Puppet Sect. That is, the sect of the ninth-layer black-robed man who killed in the mining area is also the sect that made trouble behind the Xuanhuo Sect.

After all the disciples were finished, a thin old man with a skull cane appeared on top of the big skull's head. The thin old man, unlike the others, did not put away the big skull, but put it straight there. With a grim smile, the thin old man opened a pair of green eyes, stood on a high place, and slowly scanned everyone. The people who are watched, those who have low cultivation, all have cold backs and sweat on their foreheads. This person's breath is really disgusting.

The Instrument Sect, the Dan Sect, the Sword Tower, the Companion Beast Gate, the Corpse Puppet Sect, and the five sects gathered.

Seeing the arrival of these five sects, the three ancestors of the Qingye Sect, Haoran Academy, and Xuanhuo Sect all glanced at each other, walked towards the sects they relied on, and greeted them respectfully.

By now, more than 700 people had come to the field. Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. Without instruction, without explanation, these people consciously formed different groups, gathered together, and kept looking at each other, talking, smiling, and pondering...

Zhou Nan didn't get up, just squinted his eyes slightly, and his sharp gaze slowly swept through the various sects, and repeatedly considered the powerful opponents, and sat down with the information he obtained.