Dark Beast Summoner

"Hey, how did the famous Sword Immortal Mountain burn like this? If the ascended Sword Immortal knew about it, he would be so angry that he would come down from the Immortal Realm!"

The head of Longzumen said yin and yang strangely.

The group of them had already walked from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Under their feet was the scorched land. There were trees that were burned into charcoal everywhere. It looked like a desolate person.

The strength of the Dragon Claw Sect is similar to that of the Qingyun Sword Sect, but last year the sect only got the seventh place in the Jiuliu Sect. Zumby.

Now that Qingyun Jianzong is making a joke, he can be regarded as a place to ridicule, can he not ridicule hard!

Wujizi invited them to come here because he wanted to show off his precious apprentice. Hearing these taunts, his tone became even worse:

"Our Qingyun Sword Sect was once brilliant, but your Dragon Claw Sect is different. The entire Sect has been built for five hundred years, and there has not been a single person with a head and face in the entire five hundred years. If it is mixed like this, there is no one else."

"You! Wujizi, we are each other!"

"Oh, this head has taken a good apprentice, and will soon throw your Dragon Claw Gate far away, so that you can't beat the horse!" Wujizi said proudly and confidently.

"You keep saying how powerful your apprentice is, why didn't you see her come out?" The head of Shizongmen asked angrily.

Only then did Wujizi think, yes, where is his precious apprentice? Why haven't you come yet? Wouldn't it be that he suddenly changed his mind and didn't want to take him as his teacher?

A few heads saw that Wujizi's face was wrong, and they all gloated in their hearts.

The head of Longzawmen pointed at Cang Yang behind Wujizi, and said, "Cangyang's talent is so good, Wujizi, why don't you accept him as your apprentice, but instead accept a messy person as your apprentice?"

The head of Shizongmen immediately agreed: "Yes, if Cangyang comes to our Shizongmen, I will definitely accept him as a disciple and make him the successor of the head."

You must know that when Wujizi brought Cangyang this disciple back to the Qingyun Sword Sect, he was almost jealous of them, because Cangyang’s talent is good, but it is the root of the heavenly spirit that is unique in a thousand miles. Zongmen, that is definitely a good material to be an inner disciple. Unexpectedly, Wujizi didn't accept Cang Yang as his apprentice, but he didn't know who he accepted as his apprentice.

Cang Yang is the one with the highest cultivation level among the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect. He must think that Wujizi will accept him as his disciple. Now that Wujizi accepts another disciple, I am afraid that Cang Yang will be very unwilling!

If the sowing of discord can make Cang Yang break away from the Qingyun Sword Sect, then it must be a good thing! Even if Cangyang doesn't enter their sect, as long as Cangyang leaves Qingyun Jianzong, Qingyun Jianzong will lose an outstanding disciple! Strength will naturally decline!

Unexpectedly, Cang Yang was unmoved, there was no emotion on his heroic face, as if the person others were talking about was not him.

Wujizi hates people who provoke discord. If he knew that he wanted to show off his apprentice, he would never entertain these people.

He said coldly, "Cangyang is excellent. I believe he can make our Qingyun Sword Sect flourish. With his disciples to assist me, I can rest assured!"

Cang Yang said sternly, "Cang Yang will never disgrace the mission of the Sect Master."

Wujizi nodded: "Okay, okay!"

The other heads saw that the sowing discord didn't work, and they felt bored.

The head of the Dragon Claw Sect suggested: "I heard that the sword mound was very spectacular ten thousand years ago, Wujizi, anyway, the sword mound is abolished. Today, you might as well take us in to see it and gain insight."

Wujizi shook his head without thinking about it: "It's impossible! Sword Tomb is a forbidden place for my sect, and outsiders are not allowed to enter except for the disciples of this sect."

"The sword tombs are all deserted. Ten thousand years ago, no one could pull out the swords inside, and I'm afraid there is a pile of broken copper and iron inside, no one cares. Let's go in and see what's wrong? Wujizi, you Too stingy!"

"The sword tomb is collapsed, and it is also the sword tomb of my sect. Without the permission of the head, no one can step forward!" Wujizi said seriously, the momentum on his body rushed up.

Wujizi's cultivation base is not low, he is the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Spiritual Venerable Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Spiritual Immortal Realm. As long as he steps into the Spiritual Immortal Realm, he is in the Cangming Continent where the strong are like clouds. A respected presence.

It's just that it is difficult for Lingxianjing to advance, otherwise Wujizi would not have been stuck in this bottleneck for nearly twenty years.

But even so, Wujizi is the one with the highest cultivation level among all the sect masters.

"Oh, Wujizi, what are you angry about? We are just joking. There is a pile of broken copper and iron in the sword tomb. We won't want to give it to us. Don't be nervous!" Haha said.

"The sword tomb is not broken copper or iron, Sect Master Wang, please pay attention to your words." Cang Yang suddenly raised his head and said.

"It's not a piece of broken copper and iron, isn't there a sword?" The head of Shizongmen laughed.

At this moment, a long sword sound suddenly sounded in the air, like the sound of a dragon's roar, which shocked everyone's hearts.

The laughter of the head of Shizongmen got stuck in his throat, and his eyes turned into bull's eyes.

"Om-!!"

The deafening sound of sword cries rose from the ground, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky with a clear sky suddenly filled with overcast clouds. At the moment when the sword cries sounded, there were countless phantoms of long swords in the sky, like the souls of countless swords suddenly appearing, blinking. disappeared without a trace.

But something even more shocking happened!

Above the sky, a long sword suddenly roared and flew up to the top of the mountain with a "swoosh", and stuck on the top of the mountain! This is a blood-stained bronze sword, without the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it, it has no owner, so it is here.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked, and their hairs stood up.

But that's just the beginning, it's just the first flying sword.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In a moment, more than a dozen swords of different shapes and grades whizzed, and they were also inserted on the top of the mountain, making a humming sword sound, standing still! The body of the sword was somewhat bloody and cold, as if it had just lost its owner, and some was covered with dust and rust, as if it had been sealed for years.

"Om-!!"

"Shu! Swish! Swish!!"

An even more shocking scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

Hundreds and thousands of flying swords gathered from all over the sky one after another, as if swords were raining in the sky, with a bloody rain, one handle and one handle, firmly inserted on the Sword Immortal Mountain, It's like, this is their home, and they should go home without a master.

"Myriad Swords Return to the Sect..."

Wujizi's voice was trembling.

Yao Qing and several elders of Qingyun Jianzong who were unable to retreat appeared together on Jianxian Mountain with tears in their eyes.

Cang Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at the flying swords that fell on the top of the mountain. His eyes were red. He insisted on the belief in his heart and always believed that the Qingyun Sword Sect would one day be restored to its peak, but he did not expect that this day would come like this. quick.

Sword Tomb, alive!