A look of gratitude suddenly appeared on Liu Yu's face, and she quickly bowed and said: "Disciple, thank the Ninth Elder in advance on behalf of my sister!"

"If so," the Ninth Elder helped him up and motioned for him to follow the team, "You are the hope of our Canglang Sect, so you are worthy of my investment. You must practice well in the future, and you must not let down the sect's high hopes for you.

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Liu Yu nodded: "Disciple understands."

Soon, the two of them caught up with the team again. Everyone looked relaxed along the way, and the monks they passed hurriedly got out of the way.

Because everyone can clearly feel that there is a terrifying aura in the team that is constantly exuding pressure towards the surroundings.

The source of that aura is none other than the ninth elder of the Canglang Sect, a master of the divine realm with the third-level cultivation of Yun Shen.

After leaving Qingxia City, the ninth elder of the Canglang Sect waved his hand, and a huge sword-shaped flying boat appeared out of thin air on the official road outside the city.

The Ninth Elder said to everyone: "Disciples, please board the boat quickly."

Many Canglang Sect disciples crouched slightly, jumped up, and all landed on the flying boat.

"rise!"

With a loud shout, the sword-shaped flying boat suddenly emitted a layer of yellow light. Following a burst of energy fluctuations, the flying boat shook slightly, then slowly accelerated towards the sky, and soon disappeared into the horizon.

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Half a day later, at the gate of Ni Xuan Zong Mountain, six bells reverberated in the valley, attracting the attention of all Ni Xuan Zong disciples.

Soon, everyone from Ni Xuanzong to the martial arts arena was gathered together. Only the sect master stood alone at the mountain gate to welcome the guests.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Canglang Sect was stunned, and then their expressions became strange. They didn't know what Ni Xuanzong was trying to do.

"Sect Master Zhao, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so casual. I admire you very much."

Seeing that only one person from the whole sect came to greet him, even though he was the leader of the sect, Liu Kong, the ninth elder of the Canglang Sect, still had an evil look on his face.

"Elder Liu, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still talk like a gun and a stick. This junior is also quite impressed."

Zhao Xinfeng cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Liu Kong was about to reply to him, but was interrupted by Zhao Xinfeng's words.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

Zhao Xinfeng flicked his sleeves and made a "please" gesture, then turned and walked towards Qingshi Square, which was Ni Xuanzong's martial arts performance venue.

Although his face was calm, there was a touch of determination and hatred in his eyes.

Now that they have gone against the Xuanzong family and have a small business, and are on the verge of losing their last inheritance, why bother playing with those false rituals?

Liu Kong also didn't expect Ni Xuanzong to be unwilling to even make the final appearance, and sneered: "Since Guizong has already made mental preparations, it just saves us a lot of effort."

I don't know what he means by Kung Fu.

Although the Canglang Sect disciples behind him looked dissatisfied, they were not overly sarcastic when they thought that Ni Xuan Sect might soon leave the ancestral land where they had stayed for thousands of years.

Put yourself in their shoes, if they were on this side, I'm afraid...

However, being weak is the original sin. Who made Ni Xuanzong weak?

When they arrived at the martial arts arena, everyone felt the hostile atmosphere again.

I saw that all the disciples of Ni Xuan Sect were wearing brand-new sect uniforms, and their expressions were solemn. Although they could not be said to be full of hatred for Canglang Sect, they were all evil.

There were no greetings, no salutes, and not even a word of nonsense. After arranging the seats for everyone in the Canglang Sect, they went directly to another huge seat between the two sects.

But the few people standing here have already made everyone in the Canglang Sect change their expressions.

"For this competition, our sect has invited the deputy sect master of Luofeng Sect and the senior master of Yanshan Mountain to come and observe the ceremony. Please also know that Master Qianshan is both a spectator and a witness."

The Lord of Yanshan Mountain introduced by Zhao Xinfeng is one of the two deputy sect leaders of the Luofeng Sect. He is also the biological father of Qian Fengnian, a disciple of the Luofeng Sect who Xu Feng and others helped in the Liuyan Secret Realm, Qian Lang.

A master of the divine realm who is at the pinnacle of Hedao cultivation!

Judging from his appearance, although he is middle-aged, he can still vaguely see the charm of his youth.

"It turns out it's Senior Qian, Canglang Liu Kong is so polite." Although the ninth elder of Canglang Sect didn't look good on his face, he still said in a respectful tone.

The Lord of Yanshan Mountain is a fat middle-aged man. Although he always has a kind smile on his face, no one dares to ignore his existence and identity.

"This is Senior Zhou, the inner elder of Nanling Gu Sect."

Zhao Xinfeng said respectfully to a gloomy old man in black robe next to Qian Lang.

Liu Kong's expression changed slightly and he saluted again.

The old man in black robe just snorted coldly and said nothing. He obviously had a lot of criticism after knowing what the Canglang Sect was doing.

Nanling Gu Sect is also a powerful second-rate sect.

"This is the guest elder of Hengshan Xiaofu Sect, Senior Rong."

Later, Zhao Xinfeng introduced an old woman in dark green robes, but this person's identity made Liu Kong's expression finally change.

"Hengshan Little Fu Sect!" A disciple in the Canglang Sect team couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hengshan Xiaofu Sect, a top-notch sect!

A powerful branch of the Fu Sect among the ten major divine sects!

Even though the Canglang Sect learned that Ni Xuan Sect and the Luofeng Sect were on good terms, they never expected that they would be able to invite these powerful men to watch the ceremony. This was an unexpected thing.

Although Liu Kong smiled in greeting, he sighed in his heart. It seemed that their original intention of using force could not be realized.

However, even so, he is confident that the Canglang Sect disciples will definitely win this competition.

"Hahaha, Elder Liu is so polite. Qian also had a whim. He heard that the juniors were coming to Ni Xuanzong to communicate. Ni Xuanzong happened to be friends with me, Luofeng Sect, a thousand years ago, and now he saved the child's life in the Liuyan Secret Realm.

, then I became very restless and came here to get close to Sect Master Zhao. This time, we are just taking a look at the matter between your two sects and will never interfere."

Liu Kong quickly stood up and said: "Master Qian Shan, you are polite. This competition will be more convincing if you are the witness. I believe that after the competition is over, Ni Xuanzong will not break his promise and get fat."

Zhao Xinfeng sneered: "Elder Liu has thought more about it. Although my Ni Xuanzong family is small and has a small business, I still want to be proud. Since I can't keep this ancestral business, I can only give it away and regret it? Guizong's three hundred

Don’t regret holding the Canglang Sword.”

Liu Kong smiled slightly: "What's the point of the verbal quarrel between you and me? Since Guizong has made a lot of preparations, let's start directly?"

"good!"

Zhao Xinfeng took a deep breath, walked slowly to the disciples of Ni Xuan Sect, and slowly glanced at each of the young disciples of Ni Xuan Sect. All the disciples he glanced at straightened their backs and looked tragic.

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"Ten thousand years ago, the founder, Master Hancang, came here, selected a site to establish a sect, and opened the gate of our mountain."

Zhao Xinfeng said in a slow tone.

The disciples' eyes gradually became bloodshot, and their fighting spirit gradually became stronger.

"For thousands of years, I, Ni Xuanzong, have sacrificed the lives of too many of my fellow disciples for Yaobian. They are just trying to keep this ancestral legacy."

Zhao Xinfeng had a sad look on his face, and the aura on his body slowly rose and condensed.

"Three thousand years ago, Ni Xuanzong encountered great changes, and many of our predecessors fell to the side of the demon. I, Ni Xuanzong, have been unable to recover since then."

"Zhao is incompetent and failed to bring the sect up to prominence. He originally wanted to revive the sect's reputation, but ended up in today's situation."

"Now, foreign enemies are approaching, swords raised and heads hanging, I rebel against Xuanzong, what should I do?"

Zhao Xinfeng's voice rang in the ears of every Ni Xuan disciple, causing their eyes to flash through every day they spent in the sect from the day they entered the sect, and every level of cultivation they had improved.

Learn every magical power and martial arts.

Gradually, blood boils in the hearts of every disciple, and boundless fighting spirit condenses invisibly.

Zhao Xinfeng suddenly became furious and turned around to look at where everyone in the Canglang Sect was, shouting and asking: "I rebel against the Xuan Sect, what should I do?!"

"war!"

The entire Ni Xuan Sect, from the elders and deacons to the registered disciples, all stood up and roared.

The majestic fighting spirit is almost ready to rise into the sky and tear the clouds flowing thousands of miles apart!

"Canglang Sect, come and fight!"

boom!

I saw a figure rushing out of the seat where the Ni Xuan Sect disciples were sitting, and violent Yuan Power burst out in an instant, followed closely by two dazzling sword lights that shot straight towards the Canglang Sect's seat.
Chapter completed!