Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"What do you mean? The Holy Artifact Sect has naturally perished long ago!"

The middle-aged elder paused, his eyes flickered. I wonder what he remembered?

Zhao Mu smiled: "It seems you remembered."

The disciples were stunned and looked at the middle-aged elder in confusion.

What do you mean? Could it be that the Holy Artifact Sect really didn't perish?

Have they really taken over the Heavenly Sword Sect?

Zhao Mu laughed and teased: "After the Holy Artifact Sect was destroyed, there was an outer disciple named Fan Wujiu who came back to renovate the Holy Artifact Sect."

"Although Fan Wujiu did not re-establish the Xiandao Sect, he opened the Holy Artifact Sect and attracted countless mortals to offer incense."

"This means that the name of the Holy Artifact Sect is still there and it has not really perished."

"According to the rules of the Xiuxian world, as long as the name of the Holy Artifact Sect is still there, as long as Fan Wujiu has not publicly declared that the Holy Artifact Sect has perished."

"This mountain gate will always belong to the Holy Artifact Sect, and no other sect may come here to establish a sect."

"I want to ask, has Fan Wujiu declared that the Holy Artifact Sect has been destroyed?"

"Since he didn't, what right do you have to occupy it by force and say that this is your mountain gate?"

The disciples of the Tianjian Sect were a little dumbfounded. It seems that their sect really occupied someone else's mountain gate?

The middle-aged elder was so angry that his face turned red.

He admitted that the rules Zhao Mu mentioned did exist in the Xiuxian world.

As long as the name of any sect is still there, as long as there is still a disciple alive, and it does not publicly declare that its sect has perished, other sects are not allowed to occupy the other sect's mountain gate.

But this rule is like a deaf ear. It has always been a decoration in the world of immortal cultivation, and no one abides by it.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the bigger the fist, the more truth it has.

Let alone there is only one disciple left in the sect, it has long been in name only.

Even if all your disciples are there and the sect is in its heyday, as long as I am strong enough, I will forcibly take your mountain gate.

Who dares to say anything?

Of course, even if it is a decoration rule, it is indeed a rule.

If no one cares, it will be good for you and me, but if anyone cares, then it is their Tianjian Sect that is in the wrong.

If Fan Wujiu, the disciple of the Holy Artifact Sect, suddenly comes back to ask for the mountain gate, and his strength is strong enough, then it is natural to destroy their Tianjian Sect.

However, they don't think that Fan Wujiu will come back.

It is said that Fan Wujiu was not very talented in cultivation. After leaving the Holy Artifact Sect in his early years, he went to a mortal country to become a national teacher. Later, no one knew what happened and he disappeared inexplicably.

I am afraid that he has turned into a pile of dry bones by now. How could he come back?

Seeing that the middle-aged elder wanted to speak, the old man Tianjian glared at him and then looked at Zhao Mu.

"Senior, these are all old things, why do you still mention him?"

The old man Tianjian laughed and said, "Fan Wujiu has a low talent, it is impossible for him to cultivate to a high level, let alone live to this day."

"So now this is the mountain gate of my Tianjian Sect, no one has a reason to come back to ask for it."

"Senior..."

"Who said Fan Wujiu is dead?"

Zhao Mu's face was full of joking: "I said Fan Wujiu is still alive, and today I am here to ask for the mountain gate for him. If you don't agree to return the mountain gate, I will destroy your Tianjian Sect for him, what can you do?"

"Senior, don't joke!"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

A faint murderous intent rippled in the air, which immediately made all the disciples of Tianjian Sect beat wildly.

The middle-aged elder just now turned pale in an instant, as if he was going to be killed the next moment.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he suppressed his temper and didn't dare to speak again.

The face of the old man Tian Jian was extremely solemn, and the murderous intent around him made him feel that if he said one more word, he would really die.

The opponent's strength was definitely much stronger than his, and even... he could easily crush him to death with a single move!

Master?

The old man Tian Jian felt bitter in his heart, wondering which master in the world was this person in front of him?

"I didn't expect that Fan Wujiu, who hadn't appeared for thousands of years and should have been dead, would be used to embarrass my Tianjian Sect today."

"After all, the bigger the fist, the more right it is!"

"In fact, if a strong man like this really wants to destroy my Tianjian Sect, there is no need to find any excuses. Just take action directly. Who dares to say anything to him?"

"But he just mentioned the long-dead Fan Wujiu as an excuse. It seems that he doesn't really want to destroy my Tianjian Sect, but just wants to deter us from causing trouble for him."

When the old man Tianjian thought of this, he suddenly raised his hand: "Everyone listen to my order, leave the sword tomb immediately, do what you should do, and no one is allowed to approach the sword tomb without the order of this sect master."

The disciples looked at each other, and finally saluted: "Yes, sect master!"

Even the middle-aged elder with a bad temper didn't say a word at this time, and left directly with the disciples.

At this time, the old man Tianjian bowed to Zhao Mu again: "Senior, we will not disturb you here, please do as you please!"

"In addition, if you have any instructions, you can send me a message at any time, and my Tianjian Sect will do its best for you."

"Well, go!"

Zhao Mu waved his hand casually.

Seeing that the old man Tianjian simply turned around and left without a trace of hesitation, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Knowing when to advance and retreat, and not fighting for one's own will, it seems that it is not without reason that the Tianjian Sect can become the most powerful sect in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

This old man Tianjian is a great man.

But there is one thing that the old man Tianjian thought wrong.

The old man Tianjian thought Fan Wujiu was dead, and Zhao Mu mentioned Fan Wujiu just as an excuse to intimidate them.

But how could he know that Fan Wujiu was not dead at all, and Zhao Mu could find him at any time.

That was the real owner of this mountain gate.

So if Zhao Mu really wanted to destroy the Tianjian Sect, he really had a legitimate reason.

But Fan Wujiu, who was in the Hanhai Continent, actually had no feelings for the Shengqi Sect, and had no interest in coming back to retake the mountain gate.

Since the real owner was not interested, Zhao Mu would naturally not be bored and really destroy the Tianjian Sect.

As long as the Tianjian Sect was intimidated and the other party was not bothered by him, it would be fine.

Zhao Mu shook his head and looked at Liang Ping in the center of the sword tomb.

Liang Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with countless streams of light flashing in his pupils, as if he was deducing something?

"That sky seems to be the place where I led Liang Ping, Xiao Tian and others to fight with Dao Lingzi, the leader of the Holy Artifact Sect."

"He is probably reciting what happened back then. I wonder if he can remember anything after the recitation is over?"

Zhao Mu thought to himself, and did not disturb Liang Ping, but stood there and waited silently.

The whole sword tomb fell into silence, except for the occasional calls of birds and beasts from outside the sword tomb, there was no sound.

About two days passed.

Just when Zhao Mu thought that he had to continue waiting, Liang Ping over there suddenly responded.