Rebirth of the Seven Colorful Divine Body

Mu Feng and the others flew over the fairy mountain towns, and stopped to walk when they were tired to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Twenty days later, Mu Feng and the others arrived at the Wanling Mountain where the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was located, and as soon as they entered the Wanling Mountain, they felt that the aura here was coming to their nostrils, and the intensity even surpassed the peak of the Qingluan Mountain Range, and this was only the edge of the Wanling Mountain.

With a small shock, everyone continued to walk, not on foot, not on foot.

Liu Hai told everyone on the road that as long as you enter Wanling Mountain, you can't fly with your sword, this is the rule of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the sword represents disrespect to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if it is discovered by the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the consequences will be unimaginable.

There was once a genius disciple of a third-class sect master who didn't listen to the advice and insisted on going his own way, and was directly scattered by a powerful man of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the sect he was in was directly removed from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and razed to the ground overnight, without a single living mouth.

Since then, no one has dared to despise the majesty of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and even the monks of the same second-class sect must walk here on foot.

"Look, why does that person dare to fly with a sword, is he impatient? Chen Hui pointed to the young man flying with the sword flying over Wanling Mountain.

Everyone looked in the direction of Chen Hui, and sure enough, there was really a young man in a blue Taoist robe flying around in the sky above Wanling Mountain, so leisurely.

Liu Hai shook his head with a smile, and explained as he walked.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, like the Heavenly Thunder Sect, are divided into registered disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.

It is Gong Ling who distinguishes the identity of a disciple in the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and Gong Ling of different colors represents disciples of different identities.

And the Ten Thousand Swords Sect does not have Gong Ling, and what they distinguish the identity of a disciple is the clothing and soul imprint.

The registered disciples wore green robes, the outer disciples wore white robes, the inner disciples had blue robes, and the core disciples had purple robes, and their robes were all printed with a small sword symbolizing the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The soul imprint is actually the same as the soul stone of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

Hearing Deputy Sect Master Liu Hai say this, Mu Feng took a closer look at the disciple, and sure enough, there was a small sword on the blue robe.

"So the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can fly in this Ten Thousand Spirit Mountain Imperial Sword?" Long Feng asked.

Liu Hai shook his head and said, "No, in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, only the inner gate and core disciples can fly the sword.

Everyone nodded, it turned out that the young man who flew with the sword was the inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Just as everyone was chatting with relish, the disciple of the Imperial Sword Flying flew to the top of Mu Feng and the others and said, "Where did you come from? What is the so-called matter of coming to my Wanling Mountain?" "

Hui Shaoxia, we are the Tianlei Sect, a sect affiliated to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and we have come to participate in this year's junior competition. Liu Hai said respectfully.

"Heavenly Thunder Sect?" The Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciple thought for a while and asked, "Is that the Heavenly Thunder Sect at the bottom of the session?"

"Hui Shaoxia, exactly!" replied with a flushed face.

"Oh. Then please!" The inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said unscrupulously.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and flew away, muttering in his mouth: "Can you get rid of the situation at the bottom so early?"

"His uncle, a small disciple of the Inner Gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is so rampant, he is simply unsightly, rude, and disrespectful. If it hadn't been for the sect master telling us not to cause trouble, I would have wanted to slap him away just now. Chen Hui said angrily.

"Senior Brother Chen, don't say a word, if you are heard, it will be troublesome, people are under the eaves, you have to bow your head, alas!"

"Say less, save a waste of tongue. Tim said.

Mu Feng was naturally extremely angry and angry at the moment, but it didn't work to nag a few words, Mu Feng said secretly: "Don't let me meet the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in this year's competition, otherwise I want you to look good!" "

Okay, okay, what's the use of complaining here? Bangs said.

After everyone walked about a pillar of incense, they arrived in front of the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a ten-meter-high gate made of bluestone stood proudly in the middle of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and the gate was written with three golden characters of "Ten Thousand Swords Sect", which was magnificent, and it was many times more advanced than the mountain gate of the Heavenly Thunder Sect.

And the aura here is more intense than you can imagine, and there is a liquefied spiritual power condensation in the air, which can be imagined how rich it is.

A total of eight disciples in white robes stood guard on both sides of the gate in two rows, all of them disciples in the late stage of Jindan.

The disciple of the late stage of Jindan is just a gatekeeper? How luxurious should this be, at least the inner disciples of the Tianlei Sect are all insiders, and it is possible that they may be core disciples, who have been cultivated by the sect, but here they are just a hard-pressed outer disciples who guard the gates.

And almost all of the people guarding the gate of the Heavenly Thunder Sect are disciples of the Enlightenment Period, and there is no comparison with this Ten Thousand Swords Sect at all, it is simply a world of heaven and a place, a world of difference.

"Stop, who are you waiting for?" what is the matter with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" asked a disciple guarding the gate.

"This little brother, the old man is the deputy sect master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, these are the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect who came to participate in the junior competition, and I hope to let them go!" Liu Hai said.

"Well, these are the disciples who came to participate in the junior competition?" the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple asked unscrupulously.

"Exactly. "

Hahaha, are you kidding me with just these ants?"

the disciples who were guarding the gate then laughed together.

"Not to mention participating in the junior competition, even if you compete with us, you may not be able to win, but there are two people in the middle of Jindan, hahaha. "

The Heavenly Thunder Sect is indeed one of the bottom of the thirteen third-rank sects.

At this time, Chen Hui's fists clenched and gurgled, and he was about to rush up to fight.

Mu Feng patted Chen Hui's shoulder, shook his head and said softly, "Don't be impulsive. "

In fact, not only Chen Hui, but also a few disciples guarding the door openly ridiculed the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and in front of the deputy sect master, how could everyone not be angry, but everyone was holding it in their hearts, and on the surface, they had to pretend to be smiling to deal with it, and they had to be more aggrieved.

"Please let you go!" Liu Hai said as he took out the invitation card from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

As soon as these disciples saw the invitation, they immediately closed their mouths and made way for Mu Feng and the others to pass through.

Mu Feng and the others went up the mountain under the leadership of Liu Hai, and saw many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect along the way, and when they saw Mu Feng and his party, they all pointed and pointed, none of the disciples stepped forward to say hello, and some were just sarcastic and ridiculed.

After walking for half a while, I finally arrived at the venue of each junior competition of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect: Ten Thousand Swords Square!