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Chapter 39 Sect catastrophe, unlicensed cultivation of immortals(1/2)

Chapter 39: The sect catastrophe, unauthorized immortal cultivation

The Great Elder was both excited and shocked at this moment, happy and worried.

In the entire history of sword energy, there are many exiled immortals like Wang Fuqiang, but none of them integrate the five swords like Wang Fuqiang.

This proves Wang Fuqiang's talent in swordsmanship is unique in the entire history of sword energy mountain and river cultivators!

This will bring epic changes to the Yunling Sect and the entire sword energy mountain and river, and may even redefine people's understanding of practice, and ultimately lead mankind into a brand new, unknown world.

But similarly, Wang Fuqiang will attract the attention of the entire sword energy river from today, and even the ancestors of the sect who will not show up on weekdays will be moved. This is not a good thing for the Yunling Sect.

He knew that Wang Fuqiang would sooner or later become famous in the entire sword energy mountain and river cultivation world, just like the long river immortal of Xuanyang Sect at that time. But he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly and so suddenly.

Wang Fuqiang is not enough to entrust his important tasks now. Not to mention leading the Yunling Sect, even his own safety cannot be guaranteed. So whether he is the head of the sect, or the ancestors, they all want to let Wang Fuqiang temper for a while and lie dormant for a while.

So since Wang Fuqiang went to the Lingmen, no one told him how to practice, and no one cares whether he learned swords or swords. Everything was solved by Wang Fuqiang himself, whether it was alchemy or weapon refining. Even the big noise that made him now was made by Wang Fuqiang himself.

The reason why the great elder showed the power of the flying sword in front of Wang Fuqiang was that he was worried that Wang Fuqiang would go astray in his practice and would have an impact on his future practice. So when Wang Fuqiang wanted to refine his natal flying sword, he just told Wang Fuqiang how to warm up the flying sword. There was no other guidance.

He just wanted to introduce Wang Fuqiang into the sword path and give up practicing swords. This did not violate the original instructions of the head real person.

When the head of the sect gave Wang Fuqiang to himself, he said that all the resources of the Yunling Sect cannot be given to Wang Fuqiang, and he can only obtain them based on his ability. This is also a kind of tempering. In addition, Wang Fuqiang can appropriately guide him during the tempering process to avoid going astray and causing irreparable consequences.

But he never expected that without anyone's guidance, this guy could actually refine high-level pills such as Birth Bone Pill, and actually refine spiritual treasures such as Flying Swords, and eat all the transactions between outer pills and spiritual weapons. What he didn't expect was that this guy could warm up five flying swords at the same time, blend them together, and make such a big noise.

I'm afraid it won't take long. Not only will the head of the sect ask in person, but even the ancestors will be alarmed...

Wang Jingxuan's concern at this moment was not inferior to the elder of the outer sect, but he did not go directly to the outer sect to ask what was going on, but rushed to the forbidden area in the back mountain.

It was still the same as last time. He did not walk through the small bridge, but stopped by the bridge, bowed to the thatched hut, and said, "Old ancestor, the matter has exceeded expectations. Once other sects come forward, how should the Yunling Sect handle itself?"

After a brief silence in the room, an old and hoarse voice came: "It's good fortune, not bad fortune, it's bad fortune, it's bad fortune, since ancient times, it's a bad fortune. We practitioners should follow the will of heaven and cannot just think about seeking profit and avoiding harm. Since things are inevitable, why should we be afraid of a battle in the Yunling Sect?"

Wang Jingxuan bowed and said respectfully: "Disciple understands."

The ancestor in the thatched hut continued: "Close the mountain gate first and activate the protection formation. This battle is related to the life and death of the Yunling Sect, so don't be careless."

Wang Jingxuan was stunned, then nodded and continued to ask: "Will the qualification test for inner disciples be held as scheduled?"

The sound in the hut was obviously filled with anger: "As long as the war did not appear on the top of Yunlingmen Mountain for a day, Yunlingmen should be as usual."

Wang Jingxuan saluted repeatedly, then turned around and left.

After returning to the inner gate, Wang Jingxuan summoned all the elders of Yunling Sect, including the Great Elder of the outer gate and the head of the eight peaks. As long as there were rights in his hands, there were no one in the inner gate conference hall.

Wang Jingxuan looked at the fellow disciples in the hall, including white-haired old men, men in their prime, old women with crutches, and girls who were only 28 years old...

These people, regardless of age, gender, or age, or are all important in the Yunling Sect, and they are indispensable to form the Yunling Sect. Anyone who puts them in the martial arts world can make huge waves.

But at this moment, these people were all standing respectfully in the hall, not even daring to breathe.

At the same time, so many elders of the sect were summoned, and in the history of the entire Yunling Sect, there was only one time. In that time, the Yunling Sect changed from the head of the six sects to a third-rate sect. It took a thousand years until the ancestor with three flying swords appeared and with his own strength, the Yunling Sect returned to the six sects.

That battle shocked the world, and the ancestor was seriously injured. After returning to Yunling Sect, he went into seclusion in the back mountain and handed over the full power of the things in the sect to Wang Jingxuan.

At that time, Wang Jingxuan was only thirty years old and had just stepped down from the Jianyi Peak and entered the inner gate.

That period was the darkest period in the history of the entire Yunling Sect. The entire Yunling Sect banned the mountain gate for nearly fifty years, until Wang Jingxuan, who was thrown by the ancestor in front of him, appeared again in front of everyone. He first ordered the lifting of the ban, and then left Yunling Sect with one sword.

No one knows what the leader did after leaving the Yunling Sect. They only know that when the leader took twenty years to return to the Yunling Sect, the Yunling Sect had already been on par with the Tai Chi Sect, which was in the limelight at that time, and became two insurmountable mountains in the sword energy mountain and river practice world. Until six hundred years ago, a banished immortal appeared in Xuanyang Sect...

Now that history has reappeared, everyone knows that the Yunling Sect is facing a huge catastrophe and even a crisis of extermination.

Wang Jingxuan first coughed, thought about the following words, and then said heavily: "You should have guessed what will happen next to Yunling Sect."

No one spoke, and everyone was still staring at Wang Jingxuan, because they came today not for discussion, but for listening to the arrangements of the head.

Wang Jingxuan continued to say loudly: "From today, all institutions affiliated to the Yunling Sect will be banned, and no disciples are allowed to leave. At the same time, they mobilize forces affiliated to the Yunling Sect to stay close to the Yunling Sect and prepare for a big battle."

His eyes were on the Great Elder of the Outer Sect and continued: "The qualification test for inner disciples is scheduled. In addition, the sect will operate as usual, and everything will remain the same. In order to avoid panic, this matter will not be made public. Let's make a resolution after the exam is over. This is what I mean, and it is also what the ancestors mean."

Everyone was shocked and saluted in unison: "Abide by the law!"

Wang Jingxuan continued: "It is related to the survival of the sect. I hope all elders will work together to overcome the difficulties together."

Everyone saluted again and then withdrew one by one. Everyone looked very heavy and left in a hurry, and did not have any conversations with their fellow disciples.

Since the head of the sect has issued the order, they only need to execute it, no discussion, no doubt, and then draw their swords and fight until they die for the sect.

Fortunately, it happened to be a big test for inner disciples, so it was spared a lot of trouble in recalling disciples. Moreover, even if the mountain gate was banned, it would not cause doubts or speculation, and naturally it would not cause unnecessary panic.

But everyone knows that this matter cannot be hidden for long, and it may not even be possible to wait until the end of the test. The entire Yunling Sect will usher in the attacks of major sects. By that time, I don’t know how many innocent lives will be massacred...

But there is no way, this is the sword energy mountain and river, this is the world of cultivation.

They also knew very well that this catastrophe occurred all because of one person, and this person was Wang Fuqiang.

As long as Wang Fuqiang is driven out of the Yunling Sect, the catastrophe can be easily resolved and will not even happen, but they cannot do so.

Because in Wang Fuqiang, it is related to whether the Yunling Sect can return to the head of the six sects, whether the Yunling Sect can get out of the sword energy, and some unspeakable secrets. Because Wang Fuqiang is a banished immortal and does not belong to the sword energy, so he can naturally leave the sword energy.

They might have doubts in the past, but now a series of things that have happened to Wang Fuqiang have forced them to believe.

This is also the reason why the entire outer sect is so indulging in Wang Fuqiang. Otherwise, no matter how the elders are, any peak leader can obey Wang Fuqiang's rule.

Taking a step back, Wang Fuqiang is now a disciple of the Yunling Sect. If the Yunling Sect handed over Wang Fuqiang in order to survive, the Yunling Sect will definitely not be able to raise its head in the sword energy mountains and rivers in the future, and no one will be willing to go to the Yunling Sect to practice. At that time, the Yunling Sect, not to mention the leader of the six sects, will probably become a third-rate sect within a hundred years.

This is absolutely not allowed for the elders who have always put the interests of the sect first.

...

Junxiafeng and Wang Fuqiang's residence.

Wang Fuqiang was still hovering in the air at this moment, still closing his eyes, falling into a coma, or rather, a state of sleep.

During this period, the Great Elder has ordered that no one should approach Wang Fuqiang's residence, and that he would personally guard Wang Fuqiang's bamboo building.

At this moment, the Great Elder looked back at Wang Fuqiang's house, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

For five days, Wang Fuqiang was still sleeping. Seeing that the qualification test for inner disciples was getting closer, if Wang Fuqiang did not wake up, he would miss this opportunity and would continue to stay in the outer disciple for three years.

In just less than two years, he couldn't stand it. If he came for another three years, he wouldn't know what he would be like to be harmed by him.

To him, Wang Fuqiang was undoubtedly a hot potato, so he only hoped that Wang Fuqiang could wake up quickly and enter the inner gate to give headaches to the elders and the ancestors.

But even if he is anxious, he cannot disturb Wang Fuqiang's wonderful state, and he must keep guarding this way to ensure that he will not be disturbed.

In fact, it is not only the elder who is anxious in the entire outer door. Everyone who puts money on Wang Fuqiang is very anxious. What if this guy can't wake up, what should they do with their money?

At this moment, Wang Fuqiang was in an extremely mysterious artistic conception. The five flying swords interacted with each other to form a wonderful field. This field resonated with the field of Wang Fuqiang's own existence, and then resonated with the field of naturally existing between heaven and earth again, making him seem to be completely integrated with the entire world. To be more precise, the field of himself is slowly affecting the field of this field of heaven and earth.

Therefore, this situation is also called "Five Swords One, the Heart of Heaven and Earth".

But no one has seen the entire sword energy, so naturally no one knows it.

After all, this process is a complete fusion of two or even several different field potentials, so it is also a relatively long process.

Although Wang Fuqiang fell into a deep sleep in this process, he was actually in an extremely awake state. He could clearly feel the laws of nature, the rules of heaven and earth, and everything. It seemed that as long as he was willing, he could change these rules, rewrite these rules, so that the mountains could leave the earth, and make the rivers flow backwards... Of course, Wang Fuqiang was also very clear that it was just a dream, or rather, an artistic conception. In the artistic conception, he could do anything that could not be done in reality, and thus change the field situation he carried, thereby affecting the field situation between heaven and earth, and then changing the field situation between heaven and earth, so as to guide the natural power of heaven and earth through magic to attack as his own means.

Wang Fuqiang opened his eyes and his body slowly fell back to the ground.

"So this is practice." Wang Fuqiang said, and with a thought moving, a small small sword appeared in front of him. The halo flowed, up and down, up and down, big or small, completely as he wanted.

Wang Fuqiang looked out the window, and the mountains overlapped, and he couldn't help but remember the feat of the great elder cutting off the mountain with one sword. He immediately had a whim, pinching the sword technique with his hand and pointed out the window.

"go!"

The flying sword rushed out of the window in an instant, and then...

Then there was nothing, the peak was not cut off, and the flying sword did not return.

"Depend on!"

Wang Fuqiang stared out the window for a long time, but after no movement, he hurriedly climbed out of the window. His thoughts moved again, and a flying sword appeared directly under his feet, then he brought a stream of light to look for the flying sword he had thrown out before.

Seeing this familiar light, countless outer disciples were shocked and exclaimed: "Wang Fuqiang has started to control the sword again."

For a moment, the entire Junxiafeng suddenly became in chaos.

The elder who had been guarding Wang Fuqiang's door had trembling eyes and hurriedly chased him out.

Fortunately, this time, the sword-controlling king Fuqiang did not hurt the outer disciples, but caused him a lot of harm.

I saw that the flying sword sometimes rose up, went straight to the sea of ​​clouds, sometimes descending, hitting the deep mountains, sometimes hitting the hard cliffs, and sometimes falling into the thorns all over the mountains...

When the flying sword finally stopped, Wang Fuqiang was covered in bruises and was lying on the ground, vomiting continuously.

Just as this scene was seen by the great elder who was chasing him, he shook his head and smiled, "You can make yourself vomit when you drive your sword, but you are also a talent."

After Wang Fuqiang vomited, he was full of tears and glared and said, "You have to care."

He then asked, "How to recall the lost flying sword?"

The elder spread his hands and said, "You said you didn't want me to care."

Wang Fuqiang curled his lips, "If you don't say anything, do you think I can't do anything?"

After saying that, with a stomp in his feet, four flying swords suddenly appeared in front of him, pulling each other, resonating with the world. Then a flying sword appeared in the distance, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, the elder's face changed drastically, then turned around and ran away, cursing: "Your uncle!"

Wang Fuqiang frowned at the great elder's sudden action, not understanding the reason.

Just as he looked puzzled, the flying sword he had thrown out had flew back and then directly crashed into the four flying swords. Because the field situation was different, Wang Fuqiang himself could not control it, and the field situation between the whole world suddenly became chaotic.
To be continued...
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