Chapter 479: The Sect Master Arrives
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Three hundred miles west of Xuanwu Valley, between Kangjin Peak and Ditu Peak, there is a canyon, which is the Xinghai Ancient Realm.
When the disciples of Xuanwu Valley arrived at the place, it was already nightfall.
And in front of the canyon, there are many people. The group of Xinghai Sect disciples, afraid that there would not be thousands of people, under the leadership of the elders of each peak, stood quietly and solemnly and formed a formation of their own. The inexplicable murderous aura permeated the night, and it actually set off bursts of cold wind and made people shudder.
Wu Yi jumped off the cloud boat with the disciples of Yuan Tianmen, and before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, he was reprimanded by Ah Wei and Aya in a low voice, and then gathered on a hillside. And Elder Wu Ming had already waited for a long time with the two disciples in charge, and he didn't say much, his eyes swept over everyone coldly. The thirteen immortal sect disciples were in one place, but they were in groups, and they didn't dare to make a noise, just watched silently in the night.
The canyon hundreds of zhang away is still shrouded in clouds and mist, and the prohibition is clear, as if it is no different from half a year ago. It's just that the big stone engraved with "Xinghai Ancient Realm" has been torn apart and fallen to the ground, and the once flat open space around it has also become potholes. In addition, there are dozens of disciples who build the foundation and are immortal guarding in front of the canyon, all of them as if they are facing a great enemy.
At this time, more than ten faint rays of light came from far and near. Like a meteor, but not in a hurry, like a sword rainbow, but the figure is hanging in the air and majestic.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures appeared in the open space in front of the canyon.
Someone shouted, "The elders of the peaks have arrived—"
"Meet the Elders—"
The echo paused, and thousands of disciples bowed in unison.
As everyone owes their bodies, they arched their hands, but their mouths were silent, and they continued to hide in the crowd and look quietly.
There were a total of eleven people who came, with different appearances and costumes, but all of them stepped on the air with two feet, obviously all of them were the cultivation of the earth immortals.
Tsk, Xinghai Sect is worthy of being one of the best immortal sects in Hezhou, and there are more than ten masters of earth immortals. Although their respective cultivation levels only range from one or two layers to five or six layers, this is the first time they have seen so many masters since they came to He Zhou. And there are twelve peaks in the Xinghai Sect, why are there only eleven elders?Oh, although Elder Wu Ming also bowed his hand, he was quite casual, presumably he was also one of the elders of the twelve peaks, but because the Xuanwu Valley of Xuanwu Peak was insignificant, he became the only human immortal elder among them......
After the eleven elders arrived, they did not land, but stood more than ten feet above the ground, looking back into the distance one by one.
At the same time, there was a glitter of light in the night sky. For the first time, I saw three figures appear thousands of feet away, but they instantly came to the front. It's like a hallucination, and it looks quite magical and weird.
"The Sect Master has arrived, Mudin and Elder Aaron have arrived—"
Before the shouts fell, the eleven elders and the thousands of disciples present spoke in unison: "Meet the sect master, meet the two elders—"
Among the three, the old man at the head had gray hair, a wrinkled face, sunken eyes, a knotted hair, and a gray cloth robe, pacing more than ten feet from the ground, and nodding slightly with his hands behind his back.
This was followed by a middle-aged man and an old man. The middle-aged man known as Aaron was tall and sturdy, with iron hoops and hair, a reddish face, a restrained look and a wide eye, and an imposing man, and an old man called Mudin, with the same white hair and shawl, and a gloomy expression, which was very unfathomable. The two elders should have the realm of the eighth or ninth layer of the Earth Immortals, whether it is cultivation or status, they are far higher than the elders of the various peaks present.
And the old man who is not good-looking should be the sect master of the Xinghai Sect, who is undoubtedly a senior master of the Flying Immortal, and has at least the cultivation of the first and second levels of the Flying Immortal. Compared with the Shenzhou envoy Shuheng in the past, he seems to be slightly inferior. I saw him pacing in the air, thinking for a moment, turned to look at the canyon, and said to himself: "That beast, who has always been hiding underground and disappearing, why did he suddenly appear......
Elder Mu Ding said: "This beast is fierce, but it is quite spiritual, it is said to be able to predict good fortune and bad luck, or it is a sign that my Xinghai Sect is about to encounter a change......
The old man glanced back and looked at it.
Elder Mudin had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and Elder Aaron on the side took the opportunity to speak: "Sect Master, no matter what the good luck is, and capture the Divine Beast, so that it does not cause an accident by ramming it wantonly." ”
The old man held his long beard in his hand, as if he was considering.
Elder Aaron continued, "Right now, the Divine Beast has fled into the Ancient Realm, and it is not easy to capture it. And send the disciples to surround them, force them to appear, and then use the power of the gods to capture them, which is a safe plan. Without further ado, please ask the sect master to decide!"
The old man remained silent, as if hesitating.
Elder Ah Long said again: "My Xinghai Sect's expedition is imminent, and there must be no chaos in the family. Now that the Divine Beast has been trapped in the Ancient Realm, it is not allowed to regenerate its variables......"
The old man finally agreed: "Let's go, Jiaonu ......"
Elder Aaron said no more, and turned back to Elder Mudin to give him a look.
In an instant, a low roar suddenly appeared. Then a black flame pierced the night sky, and once again let out a heart-rending roar. But in the blink of an eye, a black dragon with a head of seven or eight feet appeared in the air, shaking its head and tail, the flames were rolling and the wind was howling. The four directions where they were suddenly flying sand and rocks, like a dragon descending from the sky. Especially on its back, there is a shirtless strong man, which adds a bit of strangeness, and the fierce power is amazing.
The old man ordered softly: "Jiaonu, assist the disciples in capturing the gods!"
After that, he had no intention of saying more, turned around and took two steps, and his figure slowly dissipated in the wind and sand. But when he left, he seemed to turn around and glance at the crowd hundreds of feet away.
Elder Mudin breathed a sigh of relief, and before Elder Alon could give the order, he couldn't wait to raise his hand and wave: "Open the Ancient Realm—"
Dozens of disciples guarding the canyon retreated to both sides, and the canyon shrouded in night suddenly churned with clouds and mist.
Jiaonu drove the black Jiao without hesitation, and plunged into the canyon like lightning. Elder Mu Ding followed closely behind, and shouted again: "Disciples of all peaks, follow me to capture the Divine Beast—" The eleven Earth Immortal Elders did not dare to slack off, and each rushed forward with his disciples. The disciples of Xuanwu Valley were also gearing up and eager to try. But seeing that Elder Aaron was still hanging in the air, he shouted awe-inspiringly: "The disciples who will go out next month will form a formation and wait on the spot." And before the disciples of the valley capture the gods, no one is allowed to leave the ancient realm without permission-"
In the chaos, thousands of disciples were suddenly split into two.
Elder Aaron then brushed his sleeves away and flew into the canyon. In an instant, the clouds rolled again. The Xinghai Ancient Realm has been closed and strictly prohibited.
The disciples of Xuanwu Valley were a little overwhelmed, and they all looked at their seniors. The seniors of each family gathered in front of Elder Wuming, obviously waiting for orders. After a while, I saw Ah Wei and Aya turn around and return: "Disciples of Yuantianmen, form a formation ten miles away to defend ......"
Standing in the crowd without blame, he seemed to be a little unwilling.
Ah San beside him was also flustered: "Oh, the sect master and the elders are all living immortals from heaven to earth, it's really an eye-opener......"
Feng Tian did not lose his composure, and urged in a low voice: "Don't delay, go ten miles away...... quickly" and someone was still stunned, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "Senior Brother Wujiao, I haven't seen such a formation......
Wu Yi seemed to come back to his senses, and said casually: "Hey, what a big scene......"
He moved with the crowd, but he couldn't help but look silently at the night sky in the distance.
He remembered it well, and he knew it with certainty. When the old man left, he looked at him from a distance through the crowd, but there was nothing unusual, only a pair of gentle eyes. It's like an ordinary elder, either confused, or curious, and more inexplicably concerned.
A sect master, a master of Flying Immortal cultivation, why did he pay attention to a foreign disciple from Xuanwu Valley, a junior who only had a fifth-level cultivation of Yushi......
The so-called formation defense is to be stationed on the spot ten miles away. The rest of the immortal gates are separated by more than 100 zhang and echo each other. In addition to the disciples who entered the Star Sea Ancient Realm, there were still two or three thousand disciples of the remaining peaks. It is the elders of the earth immortals, and there are several. For a while, the huge valley was still full of people.
The thirty or forty disciples of Yuan Tianmen, under the leadership of Ah Wei and Aya, leaned against the rocks on the hillside and sat on the ground in a small circle. Not far from the left is the station of the Four Elephant Gate, and outside the hundred zhang on the right is the territory of the Xuanhuo Gate and other families. From here to the west, is the canyon where the Xinghai Ancient Land is located. At that time, there were also disciples from various peaks of the Xinghai Sect stationed, but they were also heavily guarded at various levels.
Blameless leaned against a stone, silently looking at the situation near and far.
A few figures came from the side of Xuanhuo Gate, walked around the station of Yuantianmen, looked very unkind, and then left in whispers.
"Senior Brother Wujiao, have you seen it?"
Someone moved his butt and approached, looking startled, as if he was reminding him with good intentions, but with a bit of schadenfreude: "I heard that there are two new seniors in the Xuanhuo Gate, both of whom are masters of the eighth or ninth layer of the foundation, claiming to avenge their fellow disciples, but I am afraid that Ah Wei and Uncle Aya will not be able to save you." I'm going out to conquer Xianmen next month, so you have to take care of yourself......"
"Get out—"
Without blame, he raised his foot and kicked falsely, forcing Ah San to retreat in a hurry.
And that guy still refused to be idle, and the gods chattered: "Only the cultivation of the fifth layer of Yushi can accompany him to the expedition." The younger brother was not good, so he had no choice but to give up. And the senior brother is not an ordinary person, and he happens to cultivate a big rise. Wouldn't it be a pity if something happened? If you don't beg Uncle Aya, you may be able to avoid a catastrophe......"
"If you don't get out, I'll get out-"
Blameless couldn't bear it anymore and stood up. And there were figures all around, and the stations had their own taboos, and there was nowhere to go, so he sat down next to Feng Tian instead: "Brother, you are well-informed, can you teach you a lesson or two?"
Feng Tian sat upright and looked reserved, but when he saw someone shamelessly asking, he was a little surprised, and his face was suspicious: "But if you follow the rules, you will have nothing to hide!"
Wu Yi waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "I admire the senior masters, I just want to ask the sect master's honorable name, you don't know, why bother to raise the rules and be scary!"
"Oh, you're asking about the sect master, his old man?"
Feng Tian was a little embarrassed, but he put his mind at ease: "It is reported that the sect master Dao number Guan Haizi is the premier flying immortal master in He Continent!"
"Second to none, what about the Nebula Sect......?"
"The predecessor of the Nebula Sect's Kuyunzi is also a Flying Immortal Master!"
"Why have the two become enemies, and who is more powerful?"
"I ...... How do I know?"
"Hey, I'll still know everything when you......"
"You ......"