40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 1392: Under the Hundred Blades Mountain, the swords are drawn!

Zhongyang Prefecture, Bairen Mountain, Zixia Peak, the main gate of the Ziji Sword Sect!

Li Yao and Ling Lan learned that the "Longquan Conference" had been held ahead of schedule, and they rushed for more than 20,000 miles all the way to get here. They were still three days late, and the Longquan Conference was already in full swing!

"What a heaven and earth copper furnace, a fairy mountain with a hundred blades and thousands of clouds!"

Li Yao looked at the Hundred-Blade Mountain Range stretching for hundreds of miles, secretly admiring.

The name is "Hundred Blades", which naturally describes the strange peaks of this mountain range. The mountain is steep and steep, like swords, spears, swords and halberds.

And on that level, almost straight and steep mountain peaks, there are still countless pavilions, pavilions and pavilions, magnificent like a palace, but with the two colors of blue and black as the main color, there is a faintly murderous atmosphere. .

Among hundreds of mountain peaks, there are dozens of waterfalls hanging down, like a jade dragon with teeth and dancing claws, emitting a deafening sound, faintly emitting a colorful stream of light, intertwined, ever-changing, it is really beautiful.

These jade dragons, all mixed with a lot of minerals, are veritable "heavy metal waterfalls", so they become colorful. Although they are highly poisonous and ordinary people can't drink them directly, they are the best raw materials for sword crafting.

Li Yao looked into the distance. In the depths of the Hundred Blade Mountains, a group of colorful flames evaporated from the col, and the smoke continued to spread upwards, converging into patches of clouds and mist.

It looked like a stormy sea in the sky, and it was like an upside-down refining furnace, covering the whole world.

Yun Shen didn't know where it was, and there was a faint sound of "ding ding dong dong", obviously it was an ancient refining field of unknown size!

"Good style, compared with the mountain gate of the'Hundred Refining Sect', it is not much more concessionary!"

Li Yao and Ling Lan landed on the ground because they took the sword light.

The Dagan Dynasty has a vast territory, and thousands of sects are far apart. Many sects are separated from the Ziji Sword Sect by hundreds of thousands of miles.

Therefore, even though it was the third day of the Longquan Conference, there were still many sectarian practitioners arriving one after another.

Because of their low-key travel, Li Yao and Ling Lan did not show the strong aura of the Golden Core and Nascent Soul Stages, nor did they wear the sword suits of the Purple Pole Sword Sect, nor did they wear the purple sword sect's battle emblem. The battle flag of Extreme Sword Sect.

Therefore, many cultivators who came together did not even know their identities.

Most of the cultivators who came to participate in the Longquan Conference did not come to purchase flying swords sincerely, but were gloating and unkind, thinking about whether they could take advantage of the fire and rob them, and got a piece of the pie when the Purple Pole Sword Sect Building was about to fall.

"Hey, the Purple Pole Sword Sect and the Great Eunuch King like to be embarrassed and furious. How awe-inspiring they were in the past few years, now they are finally full of evil, and they are exhausted!"

"It's ridiculous that they still hold a'Longquan Conference' ahead of time to show off their strength, and want to fight stubbornly and make the last fight?"

"Unexpectedly, they and Wang Xi's sins were so monstrous that even the'Iron Sage' senior Qi Zhongdao couldn't bear it, and finally dominated the many masters of the six major sects. The soldiers approached the city and wanted to use thunder means to completely suppress the Ziji Sword Sect. what!"

"Although the Purple Pole Sword Sect has seven Nascent Souls, who came in response to the call of the ‘Iron Sage’ Senior Qi Middle Dao, there are more than 30 Nassanas that are overwhelming Bairen Mountain. How to fight this battle?”

"I heard that the Ziji Sword Sect's'Sword Chiyan Liren' has recently completed the sacrifice of a prehistoric ancient sword. Do you still want to use this sword to challenge the'Fan Tianyin' of the'Iron Saint Qi Middle Road'?"

"Yan Liren is certainly the world's first sword repairman, but Qi Zhongdao's'Fan Tian Yin' is an ancient spiritual treasure that dominates the entire ancient sacred world. I don't know how many peerless strong men in the Yuan Ying period, the'Fan Tian Yin' is one. When he came out, he was knocked to the ground on the spot, unable to move! Yan Liren tried to turn the tide with one man and one sword, I'm afraid he is still wishful thinking!"

"Well, Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Wang, our twelve sects in Monan are in the same spirit, and we must work together this time! After the senior Tie Sheng Qi Middle Dao suppressed Yan Liren, we can only move forward and retreat together to get from these famous sects. In the gap between Da Pai's fingers, he has won a big benefit!"

It was only on the third day of the Longquan Conference that the people who came here in a hurry, were mostly small sects from remote areas.

These cultivators from poor mountains and evil waters are naturally not so gentle and careful, and they don't even bother to cover up, so they gather together and whispered, looking maliciously at the mountains and rivers of the Purple Pole Sword Sect, constantly shooting away.

The Five Thousand Lingxiao Swordsmen of the Purple Pole Sword Sect and hundreds of thousands of people have already spread throughout the entire sphere of influence.

Compared with thieves and wicked visitors, the sect of the Purple Pole Sword Sect not only has a murderous aura, and dared to die together if they disagree, but also has a degree of advancing and retreat, order and prohibition, and the taste of a strong iron-blooded army. , Better than the Black Tiger Iron Guard of the vassal family Ling family!

"What a strong swordsman!"

The majestic and steep landscape of the Purple Pole Sword Sect surprised Li Yao, but the bravery and perseverance of these Sword Sect people is a hundred times more powerful than the landscape.

The Ziji Sword Sect's main business is sword-making and refining, and the indispensable thing for sword-making and refining is mineral resources.

The Bairen Mountain where the Purple Pole Sword Sect Mountain Gate is located is the richest hole in the ancient sacred world with the richest metal mineral resources.

The Ziji Sword Sect has also raised a large-scale, experienced and skilled miner team.

The way of mining is a rare high-tech type of work in the ancient repair era. It is very dangerous, very hard work, has a certain technical content, and requires a high degree of discipline.

Moreover, many years of activities in the mines filled with various psychic radiations, the spiritual energy slowly nourishes the body, which is very good for strengthening the bones and strengthening the soul.

Therefore, compared with ordinary farmers who dig in the ground, miners are not only better reserve talents for cultivation, once they become cultivation practitioners, their combination of fear of death and a high degree of discipline makes it easier to create a world. Strong soldier!

These swordsmen scattered around the periphery of the Purple Pole Sword Sect, welcoming guests from all directions are just like this.

They are only outer disciples, who have not yet received the precious title of "Swordsman of the Sky", but they wear armor all over their bodies, with crossed swords behind their backs, and the appearance of a horse-cutting sword across their waists. They are also not angry or majestic, and their murderous aura is exposed at any time. Dare to come up and die together!

This is the Purple Pole Sword Sect, the first "success" to many sects in the world.

Although Ling Lan had a high realm, but at a young age, she devoted herself to sword practice, and had no knowledge of intrigue in the realm of comprehension.

It was heard that even the leader of the cultivation world "Iron Sage Qi Middle Dao" would take action against the Purple Pole Sword Sect, this Shu has already been in chaos.

Right now, I saw that Bairen Mountain was indeed raging, and the swords were raging, and all the clergymen were ready to fight to the death.

And many small sects from poor mountains and bad waters no longer regard the dignified "No. 1 Sword Sect in the world" in their eyes!

The sect was destroyed, as if it was right in front of you!

At this moment, just listening to the depths of the clouds and mist, on the two steep mountain peaks like swords, two loud sounds of "dangdang" suddenly came. Spreading all around, even the clouds were rushed out of a hole in a radius of more than a dozen miles.

Then there was a burst of cheers like thunder!

Soon, news came like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

The elder of the Purple Pole Sword Sect, the middle-rank Tianlu elder of the Yuan Ying stage, used a newly released "Nine-foot Fish Intestine Sword" to compete with one of the six major sects, Zhuge Xuan, the master of the Valley of Wind and Thunder. The result was defeated by the opponent. hand.

The old man of Tianlu was injured, and the nine-foot fish intestines were broken!

When the news came, the members of the Ziji Sect Sect gritted their teeth and their eyes were red.

And the "Monan Twelve Sects", the small and medium sect monks who wanted to take advantage of the fire, were smiling and celebrating, and they were eager to try!

Ling Lan almost fell from the flying sword that hadn't landed because of a tremor around her body, looking like a catastrophe was imminent.

Li Yao sneered and didn't care.

"Previously, senior, our school is in this situation now, you..."

Ling Lan looked at Li Yao with anxiety.

At this moment, this unpredictable old monster was her last life-saving straw. She was afraid that Li Yao would see the unfavorable situation under the Ziji Sword Sect, and immediately turned her face to deny others, and even stood on the opposite side to share a piece of the pie. !

"Little baby, don't worry too much, the master sees your Zi Ji Sword Sect's feng shui and luck, it's not yet at the end of the road!"

Li Yao laughed and said, "What is the iron sage middle way, more than 30 Yuan Ying, hundreds of sect soldiers are coming to the city, etc. It is just a bluff."

"what!"

Ling Lan was stunned and stammered, "There are more than 30 Yuan Ying, hundreds of sect soldiers approaching the city, and there are more sects eyeing them, trying to take advantage of the fire. Is this still a bluff?"

"Just because there are too many sects, it is a bluff."

Li Yao said indifferently, "If people really want to destroy your Purple Extreme Sword Sect, then the six leading sects will come silently. How can they bring so many small and medium sects that have no use for farts except for waving the flag and shouting? "

"The more sects, the more mixed the hearts of the people, what about the thirty-odd Yuan Ying, are they monolithic, without gaps?"

"Today's affairs are nothing more than a piece of the pie and a piece of the pie to the major sects. It is just a business, but for you, the Purple Pole Sword Sect, it is a disaster of life and death!"

"So, all of you, from Yuan Ying to peripheral disciples who have not yet started, you must be brave and not afraid of death, and you will fight for your life."

"Look at the look of the swordsmen under your family. Hearing the news of the defeat of the elder Yuan Ying, he just gritted his teeth, with a hideous face, but without the slightest retreat, it means being forced to a dead end and wanting a dog to jump over the wall!"

"As the saying goes, the mourning soldier will win. You are now a mourning soldier!"

"The world's number one sword sect has six Nascent Souls, five thousand Lingxiao swordsmen, one hundred thousand elite swordsmen, and hundreds of thousands of peripheral disciples and martial arts miners! All of them, including the six major sects. Adding the sects together, I really want to destroy it, of course it can be destroyed, but can it be destroyed cleanly?"

"As long as the destruction is not clean, your Nascent Soul masters, super masters such as'Sword Chiyan Liren' led some high swordsmen to escape, that is a force that is more terrifying than the White Lotus Cult and the Huntian Army. The rebellious army of times, who can carry this responsibility?"

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