Chapter 85 Sect

The sword light fell down, and Wuqi looked at the four sword lights and couldn't help but feel surprised. The four young men in white robe were so arrogant, and he thought they had a great cultivation level. Now, it was just so. The sword light was only a few feet long, and the speed of the sword light slid into the air was not even as good as Wuqi's light body technique.

Just fight. After Jidu for so many days, Wuqi has also found some of the details of the Thirteen Sects of the Great Yan Dynasty. The internal struggle between disciples and disciples will not only not be punished by the sect rules, but will instead be strongly supported by the elders of the sect. As long as they do not poison secretly and attack behind the scenes, they will not pursue any investigation even if they kill their fellow disciples.

With a sneer, Wuqi was too lazy to care about the backstage behind these guys. He dodged four sword lights and rushed to the front of the four people. The chain of legs kicked out like thunder, and one of the four white-robed young men was beaten by Wuqi. Among the four people, one was innately breathing cultivation and three were at the peak of acquired strength. But no matter what kind of cultivation, the most vulnerable vital point of a man was still the fatal place.

The four people were kicked by Wuqi for more than three feet away. They were all good at body movements, and they still landed steadily on the ground. They covered their lower bodies with strange hands, and turned their legs away as if they were standing on horse stance. They 'hissed' in their mouths, staring at Wuqi with an extremely strange gaze, and their eyes slowly protruded out of their eyes.

The sword light that did not hit Wuqi was suspended dullly above his head, without any movement. Wuqi was not polite, grabbed the four low-grade flying swords and stuffed them into the storage ring. He looked at the four young men with a slowly pale face with sympathy and said softly: "If it hurts very much, just scream out. I was kicked in that place. I know it hurts. Everyone is the same disciple and will not laugh at you. If you want to scream, just scream!"

A scream of high pitched into the clouds soared into the sky. Four young men in white robe covered their lower bodies and rolled on the ground. Their face suddenly turned purple and red, and their bodies were covered in cold sweat. Wuqi walked past them in a row and walked up the mountain along the stone path. His feet were also sensible just now. The lower bodies of the four people were swollen for a few days at most. If you want to say that there would be no sequelae, they would only hurt severely now.

He gave a few instructions to the guide who led the way and asked him to wait for him outside the mountain gate. Wuqi walked along the path to the mountain for more than a hundred feet. Suddenly, he looked at a big rock on the side of the road and laughed: "This, have you seen it for a long time?" When he kicked the four young men just now, he heard someone taking a deep breath on the big rock, so he knew that someone was hiding here.

A green light flashed, and a young man in a white robe appeared from the green light. He looked at Wuqi in surprise, then looked at a jade invisibility talisman carved into the shape of a leaf on his hand, and his brows frowned deeply. With a cold snorting, the young man jumped off the big stone, took out a brochure with gold wire as a cover from his sleeve, and quickly wrote a few lines of words on it with a fine pen.

"You guys can't even deal with a new disciple who has not yet officially started. You have learned so many methods from the Rifting Sword Sect. All four of them have been transferred from second-class disciples to third-class disciples. After working on duty today, go to the sect and punishment hall to report to the elders."

He scolded the four young men who were twitching on the ground. The young man in white robe jumped up his chin and glanced at Wuqi from the corner of his eyes: "Are you the newly included disciple of Wuqi? You are not bad at it. The newly entered disciples are all third-class disciples, but since you have defeated the four second-class disciples, your status will be promoted to second-class disciples today."

Another booklet was taken out from the sleeve and threw it to Wuqi. The young man in white robe said coldly: "I am Haoying Fengying, Haoying Fenglong's brother. In the past three months, I have been responsible for investigating and recording the words and deeds of the people of the Rising Sword Sect. These are the rules of this sect and all the things that need to be paid attention to. Remember them first. Don't violate the rules. No one can save you at that time!"

A stream of air conditioning spurted out from his nostrils. Haoying Fengying glanced at Wuqi with disdain and turned around and was about to leave.

Wuqi hurriedly followed Haoying Fengying and grabbed his sleeve. Haoying Fengying's face darkened, and he turned around and stared at Wuqi and shouted sternly: "Wuqi, what do you want to do?" With a 'clang', the sword hanging around Haoying Fengying' suddenly jumped out of the sword box more than one foot long. The sword light was green and the cold air was very cold. This was a mid-grade magic weapon-level flying sword. Haoying Fengying's cultivation was also quite high. He had reached the innate body-building realm. The powerful true energy rushed into the flying sword, and a sword halo of several inches thick suddenly spewed out from the flying sword.

After glanced at the cold flying sword, Wuqi laughed. He pulled Haoying Fengying and asked with a smile: "Are you Haoying Fenglong's brother?"

Haoying Fengying said coldly: "Yes, what are you going to?"

Wuqi laughed again, because Lu Chengfeng beat Haoying Fenglong on the pleasure boat, he had already figured out the current situation of the Haoying family through Yan Bugui. It is true that Haoying Fengying is Haoying Fenglong's elder brother, but he is only a concubine and is destined to be unable to inherit the power of the Haoying family. The best result is that he will be able to have a small fiefdom in the territory of the Haoying family in the future, and live a life without worries about food and clothing.

He smiled brightly, and Wuqi grabbed Haoying Fengying's wrist. Haoying Fengying was startled. The sword on his waist flew out of the sword box with a 'clang' sound, bringing up an eight-foot-long green light and strangling Wuqi down. Wuqi hurriedly shouted softly: "Don't be anxious, listen to me. Please help me gain a foothold in the Rising Sword Sect, and I will help you deal with Haoying Fenglong. No one can inherit the family business unless he is the eldest son, but everything has exceptions, right?"

The sword light suddenly returned to the sword box. Haoying Fengying looked at Wuqi coldly for a while and sneered repeatedly: "What can you help me?"

Wuqi said unambiguously: "As you can help me, our young master and I can help you as much as you can. I don't know anything about the Rising Sword Sect, and it's not easy to lay a solid foundation here. And you, depending on your biological mother's origin, hehe, do you want to be a rich man in your life?"

After pondering for a while, Haoying Fengying suddenly laughed. He held Wuqi's hand with his backhand, lowered his voice and said softly: "It's worth it. I exchanged my senior brother and came here to wait for you today. I originally thought you wouldn't come back today, but I didn't expect you to come. The deal was made!"

Wuqi shook Haoying Fengying's hand hard and chuckled, "Are you waiting for me here? Everyone is smart, so I won't talk nonsense. Please help me, I will help you. In Jidu, not only me, but also our young masters will rely on many friends."

The two looked at each other and didn't need to say anything more. Naturally, they had their own final decisions in their hearts. Holding hands, they walked very close to the stone path towards the depths of Baiyang Mountain. Along the way, Haoying Fengying told Wuqi some of the situations of the Rifting Sword Sect to Wuqi, and these things were the information that Wuqi urgently needed now. You must know that even in the Secret Archives of the Fengfeng Department, there was no detailed information about the Thirteen Sects of the Immortal Road of the Dayan Dynasty. Even if there was, it was not something that Yan Bugui could easily contact, but they were all top secrets at the strategic level of the Dayan Dynasty.

In the introduction of Haoying Fengying, the most powerful people in the Litian Sword Sect are the Supreme Elder Nie Yaonu and Yan Li. Nie Yaonu is the founder of the Litian Sword Sect and the biological mother of the current leader Nie Baihong. After handing over the position of the leader to Nie Baihong a hundred years ago, he has been living in seclusion in the back mountain. A hundred years ago, Nie Yaonu had already broken through to the peak of the golden elixir.

As for Yan Li, he was the legitimate grandson of Yan Emperor Yan Dan and the third son of Yan Qijun. He married Nie Yaonu the second month after Nie Yaonu accidentally discovered the cave left by the immortal Baiyang Mountain. It is said that the relationship between the couple is not very good. In addition to Nie Yaonu, the original wife, Yan Li also has no less than 200 concubines and concubines.

Nie Yaonu is the founder of the Litian Sword Sect and the spiritual leader of the Litian Sword Sect. Yan Li and many elders of the Elders' Association who are close to Yan Li are real and powerful figures of the Litian Sword Sect. There are 36 elders of the Litian Sword Sect, all of whom are immortals who have cultivated golden elixirs. Among them, there are twenty-seven elders who are close to Yan Li. All of these twenty-seven elders are from the Dayan clan or the powerful families of the Jing, Qin, Gao clan and other aristocratic families.

As for the current leader Nie Baihong, why his surname is Nie, this topic seems to be very taboo. Haoying Fengying opened his mouth but still didn't say it. He changed the topic and began to introduce some other aspects of the Rising Sword Sect.

For example, the disciples of the Litian Sword Sect, like Wuqi, are all third-class sects. Unless they make contributions to the Litian Sword Sect or defeat advanced sects, they will never be promoted, and they can only practice the basic Qi-refining method of the Litian Sword Sect’s five-element luck technique.

Only after you have been breaking through the first-class sect and becoming an inner disciple of the Litian Sword Sect from third-class sects, you can truly come into contact with the cultivation books of the Litian Sword Sect. Only the core disciples among the inner disciples can you obtain the most orthodox swordsmanship of the Litian Sword Sect.

Like Nie Baihong, there are three thousand disciples under his sect, of which there are only three hundred second-class disciples, more than seventy first-class disciples, only thirteen inner disciples, and none of them have core disciples. These three thousand disciples are all the more important children of the aristocratic families of the Dayan Dynasty. For example, Wuqi, who have entered a relationship with other non-family families, can count them with just two hands.

Basically, the thirteen sects of the Immortal Dao in the Dayan Dynasty were all like this. The royal nobles of the Yan family controlled most of the real power, and their disciples were all from the aristocratic families of the Dayan Dynasty. Unless the qualifications were good enough to be against the sky, ordinary people would not be admitted to the school. Even if there were such geniuses who were against the sky among ordinary people, whether they could survive until the day they became a master after they entered the school was what God knew.

At least Haoying Fengying has been in the forefront for twenty years and has witnessed the "accidental death" of a so-called genius who was born in a civilian family with three figures.

Listening to Haoying Fengying telling the situation in these sects, Wuqi felt his heart tighter again. He seemed to be in the Rising Sword Sect step by step, and he must be careful and careful.

Speaking all the way, the two of them walked quickly for half an hour and finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Litian Sword Sect located at the core of Baiyang Mountain. Surrounded by mountains, there is a basin with a diameter of more than ten miles, with dozens of large and small halls standing among them. This is where the Litian Sword Sect sect is located.

Haoying Fengying grabbed Wuqi and pulled him to the nearest hall.
Chapter completed!