The magnificent halls are built one after another. In the dusk sky, it feels like you have walked into the residence of gods.

In the huge formation restrictions on both sides, sky fire fell like a waterfall, forming a huge lava lake.

Tens of thousands of divine thunders gathered around a strange piece of divine iron from the sky, and from time to time, lightning and lightning bursts of more than a hundred feet erupted.

There is a legendary mulberry tree that towers to the sky and touches the ground, with a mountain-like crown and whispering shadows. Just by being close, you feel that you have received great comfort and feel like your hometown.

There is also the most mysterious Sword Tomb of the Divine Sword Sect. From a distance, it is just a big iron mound, but if you want to look carefully, it can actually hurt the mind.

Zhang He was already numb. He didn't even know what happened. He just believed Huo Lianshan and Cheng Banjin's lies and came to Cangshan County to try to make friends with a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect so that he could give him a gift.

But now, he and his five junior brothers and sisters actually entered the forbidden area at the core of the Divine Sword Sect so openly.

He felt that his brain was no longer used, and his only thought now was to hope that they would not hurt his junior brothers and sisters, even if they let him die.

The front suddenly became clear, but there was no grand palace anymore, only a small thatched cottage that seemed to be quite old.

In front of the thatched cottage, there were five old men, all with white eyebrows and white hair, and kind eyes, like old gods.

Liu Meng, the bearded man who brought them here, said nothing, bowed and saluted, and then respectfully left. Only Zhang He and five little people were left, as if he had been sent into a cage of ferocious beasts.

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Especially the looks from the five old men looking over, as if there was no secret left.

Fortunately, the junior brother and junior sister were relatively quiet and were not frightened into crying, but Zhang He felt that if this weird atmosphere continued, it would be his turn to cry.

"You're too old for this. It's too late." A fat, dark old man pointed at his seal and his fingers. It was very funny, and what he said was meaningless.

What does it mean to be old? Ouch, I’m only thirty-five years old!

"Obviously he is not. The old man's arrangement is not wrong. Now, he is here to escort the first and fifth children." Another white and fat old man spoke and picked his nostrils.

"So, what are your master's instructions before he leaves?" The person who spoke this time was a tall, majestic, upright old man with a Chinese character. His voice was very kind, as cordial as his ancestors.

"Report...I'll report back to some seniors, my master, my master asked me to travel and advance to the late stage of Jindan in thirty years, and to Nascent Soul in fifty years." Zhang He didn't know how to answer this.

What does this matter have to do with my master!

"That's right, he is just a leader. The old man's character is still the same. He is crazy, empty and real. There is nothing we can do. Each of the five children, let's pick one!" An old man with a square head spoke lazily, seeming a little impatient.

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"Seniors, these are the junior brothers and sisters of this junior generation. If I have offended anyone, I am willing to be punished!" Zhang He was anxious. He had never heard of the evil practice of robbing children in Shenjian Sect.

"I know, I know, but you are making noise. I am Yu Wenjun, the second elder of Shenjian Sect. Today I will recruit disciples for my uncle. Do you have any objections?" The square-headed old man glared at Zhang He fiercely. Good guy, I'm almost here.

I haven’t had any apprentices for hundreds of years, but now I have to accept a junior sister. This is really small!

I am very impatient, I am very unhappy.

Zhang He blinked and didn't quite understand, but he understood what it means to accept a disciple on behalf of his uncle. Ah, this is a great good thing. It is the blessing of several junior brothers and sisters, but at the same time, he also felt great sadness in his heart.

, because he finally understood what the old, fat, black man meant when he said he was older?

Woohoo!

Why?

Why did I bring an extra junior brother with me when I went out this time? No, no, no, I, Zhang He, will be a member of Fuyun Sect in my whole life, and a ghost of Fuyun Sect in death...

But this is the Divine Sword Sect!

The five great god-transforming elders of the Divine Sword Sect, these god-like figures, ah ah, I can’t live anymore!

Master, please forgive me for your unfilial piety. It is true that they have given too much.

Zhang He was still fighting in his heart, but the five old men over there had each chosen one.

But Wei Yue and the other little guys still don't quite understand what's going on. It's only strange that they understand.

"Brother!"

"Junior brothers and sisters, don't be afraid. Senior brother wants to congratulate you. This is your great opportunity. Don't worry. It's the same in Shenjian Sect as it is in our Fuyun Sect. And when you grow up, you can go back

Come visit us, come visit Master," Zhang He quickly comforted him. This kind of opportunity comes only once in a lifetime, so you can't just leave it to chance.

Fortunately, Wei Yue and others are already ten years old, so they won't cry.

"That's right, I don't really accept you as my disciples. Your master is still in Fuyun Sect. However, in the next time, you need to practice Taoism in Shenjian Sect, so be it.

.Liu Meng?”

"The disciple is here."

"Make arrangements for this little brother."

"Yes, Master!" The bearded man solemnly accepted the order. Oh my god, from now on, I have to call this young master uncle. My life is so miserable. The majesty of my senior brother from the Divine Sword Sect is all in tatters!

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The atmosphere in the Shenjianmen reception hall was very tense for a time.

Yu Ran, the fourth-ranked elder of Tianxuan Sect, sat calmly at the head of the guest table, while Chu Feiyue and other accompanying disciples sat at the bottom.

But the main seat opposite was empty, oh, not empty at all. There was also a girl who was impatient and could only giggle, Li Chuchu, a direct disciple of the head of the Divine Sword Sect.

Even the Lingcha in front of both parties felt so awkward. Half an hour had passed. As a distinguished guest from Tianxuan Sect, he should have received the warmest welcome. Even if the five elders did not come to greet him personally, he would have to be the head of the sect.

Go out in person to greet you.

Even if the leader has something to do, then at least the chief disciple Liu Meng has to come out and say hello?

What does that count now?

Oh, let’s take a second seat. The girl is quite handsome, but she’s squatting at the door like a big monkey and wants to make a scene?

Carrying a door panel as a flying sword, chuckling while throwing the fruit into your mouth, biting it until it crunched, and juices splashed everywhere. You must have starved to death in your last life!

This Divine Sword Sect really has strong wings.

It’s really too problematic!

When did even Tianxuan Sect dare to look down upon it?

Do you think you can become arrogant by killing three demon sects?

Do you think your Divine Sword Sect has become tough after a supreme elder has returned?

That's all, we have a long way to go.

Calm down your anger, I want to be calm, I want to be as calm as water, I want to...

"Hahaha! Brother Yu Dao, we said goodbye three hundred years ago, and your style is even better than before!" Before anyone arrived, Fan Tian, ​​the head of the Divine Sword Sect, laughed heartily.

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. A very important thing happened in the sect, so I couldn't get out for a while and kept you waiting for a long time. I will apologize in person later."

Fan Tian was so enthusiastic, and he really felt rude, but there was really nothing he could do about it. Who allowed this to happen by such a coincidence?

On the one hand, we are distinguished guests from Tianxuan Sect, and on the other hand, we are the disciples sent by our junior uncle. What can we do?

Junior uncle is a lunatic and cannot be offended.

As for the distinguished guest of Tianxuan Sect, it is easy to talk and talk, and a gentleman can bully him.

Make amends, apologize, have a drink of Xiaoling wine, and we will all still be good friends!

However, this scene fell into the eyes of Yu Ran, who had been waiting for half an hour, and it was Chi Guoguo's mockery.

Of course, he was a decent person and would not have an attack. He just smiled and exchanged a few polite greetings, and then excused himself on the grounds that the journey was hard and the disciples needed a rest. The guests and hosts seemed to be quite harmonious.

Just as they were walking, Li Chuchu suddenly came out of nowhere.

"Master, that old guy has bad intentions and is harboring evil intentions."

"What a mess, you scoundrel, you obviously didn't treat me well, look how decent you are! Are you planning to change your career and become a beggar?"

"Just take it, old man, show your kindness and reward me with a bowl of thin rice porridge. My master will starve to death..."

"You bastard! You scoundrel! Get out of here!"

"Okay, disciple, I obey!" Li Chuchu made a face and got out like a man and a sword.

Fan Tian was so angry that his beard flew up!

But after a moment, he let out a long sigh. Even his disciples could see it. How could he not see it?

As the fourth-ranked executive elder of Tianxuan Sect, Yu Ran has great power. Under normal circumstances, how could he take his disciples to travel?

Especially with Chu Feiyue, who is known as the most talented disciple of Tianxuan Sect in thousands of years.

If I guessed correctly, they had left the sect and headed straight for the Divine Sword Sect.

"That's all, according to the traditional rules of the world of immortality, you can't take action when refining the void. Our Divine Sword Sect may not be afraid of you, Tianxuan Sect. If you really don't remember the old connections and tear your face, then our Divine Sword Sect will stay with you to the end!"

After much thought, Fan Tian decided to compile a letter and send it to the Western Shu Shen Hua Zong to win over allies first.

You must always be prepared for the worst.

Although the cultivators of immortality are all bright and shining in the eyes of mortals, they are like gods among immortals.

But I have no idea how terrible it would be once a war breaks out between the immortal cultivating sects!

Among the five super sects, several top sects, and large sects, none of them were fought through war after war.
To be continued...