Chapter Eighty-Eight: Heavenly Sword Gate
Three days later, Wang An and his entourage appeared in a vast mountain range, the mountains in front of them were majestic, magnificent, and the main hall was located between the mountains, and occasionally saw the monk flying with the sword, which was the Tianjian Mountain, where the Tianjian Gate was located.
There are many mountains here, among which the main peak is the most majestic, like a sharp giant sword reaching into the sky. In the meantime, the cranes are flying, and the spiritual mist is swirling, showing a piece of peace.
"Hey, how can this feng shui treasure land still be possessed by the Heavenly Sword Gate?" Seeing these magnificent mountain ranges, Wang An's heart was full of doubts.
"Although the history of this Heavenly Sword Sect is not as long as our Baicao Gate, it has been inherited from ancient times, and there are many ancient protector sects left in it, and the power is amazing. In this era when the gods disappeared and the Yuan Ying was not born, even if some people coveted this treasure land, they did not dare to provoke the Heavenly Sword Sect easily. Ying Piaopiao said with some emotion.
"I see!" After Ying Piaopiao's explanation, Wang An suddenly realized.
Coming to the mountain gate, Ying Piaopiao took out the identity token of the inner disciple of the Baicao Gate and smoothly entered the Heavenly Sword Gate.
A disciple in the late stage of Qi refining led Wang An and the three of them to a large living room.
"A few fellow Daoists, wait a minute. The disciple bowed, turned and went out.
"Haha, the arrival of a few Daoist friends has made my Heavenly Sword Sect shine. After a while, a pot-bellied late-stage foundation building monk walked in from outside the hall, he was dressed in a gray robe, and a three-foot Qingfeng was stuck diagonally behind his back.
"Below is the Heavenly Sword Peak Law Enforcement Palace, the main hall master Xiao offshore, and it is inconvenient for the head to leave at the moment, so let me come over to entertain a few people. Presumably, these two in the middle are Senior Sister Ying and Senior Sister Dongfang, right? And this junior brother should be Wang An under Han Zhenren's seat, yes. Xiao Hai said with a smile on the side.
"Oh, I've seen Senior Brother Xiao, how many of us have you seen?" asked Ying Piaopiao with some surprise.
"Haha, the three of you are the disciples of the Jindan Ancestor of the Baicao Sect, who doesn't know about this in the Heavenly Fire Domain?"
When Wang An and the three of them heard this, it immediately became clear that Baicaomen was one of the top ten sects, and the matter of high-level apprenticeship would definitely be spread out. It's no wonder that this person came in so politely, it turned out that he already knew their identity.
After the group sat down again, a nun served a spiritual tea in a short time.
"I don't know why a few people came to my Heavenly Sword Sect?" Xiao Hai said with a sip of tea.
"I'm really sorry for the interruption, Senior Brother Xiao, but we have something important to do with your sect this time. I haven't seen the head of your faction, so I forgive you for the inconvenience. "Ying Piaopiao didn't directly say the reason for the Heavenly Sword Gate.
"Oh, I see!" Xiao Hai said softly with a roll of his eyes.
"Alas, I'm ashamed, it's unfortunate that a few people from the Corpse Demon Sect came to discuss with my disciples, so the head of the sect is not available for the time being. Xiao Hai said with a bitter face.
"Corpse Demon Sect, is it the Demon Gate that Jiangchen Ling specializes in playing with corpses?" Dongfang Ruyi said suddenly.
"What the junior sister said is true, it is indeed this sect. ”
"I've heard that your two factions have always been at odds, and it seems that they are not good at coming this time!" said Ying Piaopiao. "I wonder if it's convenient for us to go and watch the battle?"
The Corpse Demon Sect is actually a second-rate sect, and the closest cultivation sect to the Heavenly Sword Sect has long been coveted by the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Although the Corpse Demon Sect also has only one Jindan early stage monk, no one knows if they secretly have Jindan-level ancient corpses, so no one can easily provoke them.
The Corpse Demon Sect is a very evil sect of corpse control, they can turn the corpse of a monk into a refining corpse through special means, and they can still maintain 80% of their strength during their lifetime.
"Well, come with me. Xiao Hai thought for a moment and said.
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The three of them followed Xiao Offshore to a noisy arena.
"This is our seat!" Xiao Hai led the three of them to the stands, standing in front of a middle-aged man with sword intent and not angry.
The man was carrying a long sword, and he felt a great sense of pressure between his exhalation and breathing, and there was a faint sadness on his face.
"Senior Brother Nangong, these are Daoists from Baicaomen. Xiao Hai said to Nangong Quan in a low voice.
"I've seen the head of Nangong!" Ying Piaopiao and the three of them bowed in unison in the face of this faction master.
"Haha, a few Taoist friends are polite, take a seat here. Nangong Quan hurriedly got up and returned the salute.
Although he is the head of a faction, considering the deep background of Wang An and the others, he does not dare to offend them in the slightest.
"Master Nangong doesn't have to be polite, we'll talk when you're done. Ying Piaopiao glanced at the battle in the field, waved his hand and said.
At the same time, Wang An and the three of them also said hello to the other peak masters of the Heavenly Sword Gate.
As soon as the three of them sat down, Wang An felt a gaze like a poisonous snake staring at them.
At a glance, I saw a few pale and corpse-like monks sitting opposite, each of whom had an evil spirit. I saw one of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building staring straight ahead, Ying Piaopiao and Dongfang Ruyi looking.
Dongfang Ruyi glanced at the other side with some annoyance, and unexpectedly caused a burst of laughter.
Dongfang Ruyi was about to use his charming eyes in a fit of anger, but he was dissuaded by the shadow fluttering on the side.
"A few clowns jumping off the beam, why should the senior sister have a meeting with them. Wang An pursed his lips and said disdainfully.
Wang An turned to look at the fighting method in the arena, and saw that there were two monks in the early stage of foundation building, and among them was a tall gray corpse, and the corpse exuded the aura of the early stage of foundation building.
"Senior Brother Yu killed them!"
"Senior Brother Yu, come on!"
"It's shameless. ”
Seeing the situation in the field, the audience of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside the arena was excited, and they couldn't wait to rush to the arena and beat the monk of the Corpse Demon Sect.
The monk surnamed Yu should be the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he is very good at swordsmanship, and a three-foot Qingfeng turned into a sword shadow in the sky under his hand and kept attacking one person and one corpse on the opposite side.
It's just that the monk on the opposite side is cunning and abnormal, and with the cooperation of refining the corpse, he still forced the monk surnamed Yu to retreat.
The long sword stabbed at the refining corpse, and the surface of the refining corpse was gray, and it was restored in an instant. The monk surnamed Yu is already a strong crossbow bow, and defeat is a matter of time.
"The monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect are going to be defeated!" Wang An said in a low voice.
In the stands, Nangong Quan and the others looked at the two people who were fighting with a grim face, but they were helpless.
The monks of the Corpse Demon Sect opposite Wang An danced excitedly and whistled defiantly as they watched Dongfang.
"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die. Wang An looked at the few people opposite him with cold eyes, and he was already angry in his heart.