"Fellow Taoists from Jinchan Temple have come from afar, and the Huanxing Sect...is welcome even though we are far away!"
Situ Zhen smiled and shouted into the distance.
"Fellow Taoist, you are very polite. It is an honor for Jinchan Temple to be invited by the Huanxing Sect to explore the secret realm of Tianyan together."
A clear voice came with the wind, and immediately after, forty rays of light flashed across the sky and landed on a slightly lower hill next to the peak where everyone from the Huanxing Sect was standing.
The monks who came all had bald heads, had dots on their heads, and wore uniform dark yellow robes. They were monks from the Buddhist sect of Jinchan Temple, one of the five major powers.
There was one person in the lead, and his appearance and attire were completely different from the others.
The man was wearing a gorgeous blue monk's robe, with a face like a crown jade, a delicate appearance, and a slender moon eyebrow flying lightly into his temples. On his head was a beaded crown, with many Hunyuan jade beads on the crown, shining in the sun.
Shining, exuding light blue brilliance.
Underneath the beaded crown is a head of long sapphire blue hair. Coupled with that delicate face, her whole person immediately exudes an indescribable aura of charm and evil.
At first glance, he doesn't look like an eminent monk, but more like a demon monk.
But that pair of eyes is as clear as water, like an innocent child. The eyes are flashing, but bright and sharp, and cannot tolerate impurities, infringement, deception, let alone the slightest bit of evil and sin.
This person is no one else, but the person in charge of the monks at Jinchan Temple, Zen Master Shanfa.
Zen Master Shanfa was flying in the air, facing Situ Zhen, with an expression of neither joy nor anger, with evil charm and majesty coexisting on his face!
Situ Zhen said with a look on his face: "No, it is a blessing for Huanxing Sect to have all the eminent monks and masters from Jinchan Temple come to help!"
"After entering the secret realm, we still need the help of all our fellow Taoists!"
Zen Master Shanfa looked calm and said calmly: "Of course! The inheritance of Tianyan Order is of no use to the practitioners in Jinchan Temple. It is a blessing to be invited by the Huanxing Sect and have the opportunity to return to the place where the sages came from!"
"Elder Situ, please rest assured, Jinchan Temple will do its best to help your sect obtain the inheritance!
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Situ smiled brightly, with a smile on his face, and was about to continue speaking.
There was another loud sound coming from the distance.
"Xiao Muzi of the Wuji Sect, together with all of my fellow disciples, have met Elder Situ and fellow Taoists of the Huanxing Sect!"
"Zen Master Shanfa and the masters from Jinchan Temple are also here, please be polite!"
At the same time as the sound sounded, forty bright sword lights streaked across the sky in the distance, cutting through the clouds in the sky, as if cutting a hole in the sky.
The fierce momentum gathered and dispersed, forming a huge pressure, which directly caused hundreds of thousands of monks in the surrounding area to hold their breath for an instant and became silent.
The sword light arrived in an instant.
On the forty flying swords stood forty figures wearing Taoist robes.
Although they wield swords, these people's cultivation levels are all at the Golden Core stage.
"This is the sword cultivator of the Wuji Sect? They have such a fierce aura. Judging from their firm eyes, it is obvious that they are dedicated monks who are dedicated to the way of swordsmanship. And each one of them has extremely high attainments in the way of swordsmanship."
"No wonder they say that sword cultivators are usually very powerful. From this alone, you can know that what they say is true!"
"I don't see Jiang Feixue. Is it because she hasn't condensed the golden elixir yet? Or is this trip too dangerous, so she didn't come with her?"
Su Twelve stood behind the crowd and saw the Wuji Sect members appearing. He quickly glanced at the forty figures from the corner of his eye.
He will never forget that he still has an old friend in the Wuji Sect.
Not seeing an acquaintance made Su Twelve a little disappointed, but also a little lucky. After all, Tianyan Secret Realm and his party were definitely not a good thing.
Then his peripheral vision swept over Xiao Muzi who was leading the group.
Same as when we met in Yemoyun City
As before, Xiao Muzi still wears a white smoke-colored Taoist robe, a gold-trimmed pure Yang scarf, a long beard, a long and narrow face, handsome and resolute. But most importantly, he looks like a master with an immortal style.
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The level of cultivation has not improved compared to the past.
However, the aura emanating from his body has become even more perfect. It is obvious that he is not far from the peak of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage, and is already at the level of Ningying's cultivation.
Behind him, he carried a long sword as always. The long sword was buried in a black scabbard with complex carvings. In the center of the sword was a piece of pure black and white Tai Chi Yin Yang jade.
Although the sword is not unsheathed, there is an invisible sword force surrounding it.
One look... and you know that this sword is absolutely extraordinary.
"That flying sword... is at least a second-grade magic weapon?"
Su Twelve's pupils suddenly shrank, and he reacted in an instant.
When he first saw it, he was keenly aware that this flying sword was extraordinary. Only now, after seeing the second-grade magic weapon flying sword, can he truly determine the grade of this flying sword.
"It turns out that these are fellow Taoists from the Wuji Sect who have come all the way. Thank you for your hard work!" Situ Zhen hurriedly turned to look at Xiao Muzi and greeted him with a smile.
"Elder Situ is so polite! Why don't you see Sect Master Xi? Could it be that this trip... he won't participate?"
Xiao Muzi quickly scanned the Huanxing Sect's people with his sharp eyes and immediately asked.
Situ Zhen hurriedly smiled and said: "Thanks to Taoist friend Lao Xiaomuzi, the sect leader is currently practicing secret techniques in seclusion. He is unable to participate in this trip to the Tianyan Secret Realm!"
Xiao Muzi nodded lightly and stopped asking any more questions. He was in the air and had not yet landed. He glanced at other places and then said: "Huh? The people from the Zhao Dynasty have not appeared yet?"
Situ Zhen said thoughtfully: "Counting the time, it's time to come over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound from outside the sky
A loud voice like muffled thunder.
"Thank you, fellow Taoists, for your concern. The Emperor is already here!"
As soon as the sound came, white clouds billowed in the sky, carrying rich water vapor and rolling up.
Immediately afterwards, a huge flying boat, one hundred feet long, dark blue in shape, resembling a giant dragon, and with a bow carved into the shape of a dragon's head, came speeding from the sky.
The flying boat traveled mightily, blowing away the clouds and mist in the sky wherever it went.
The domineering and powerful aura exuded, like a mountain descending, made everyone feel surprised.
When the flying boat slowly descended, everyone inside and outside Yunheng Mountain unanimously cast their eyes on the majestic flying boat.
On the deck of the flying boat, there were more than sixty figures standing.
The person standing in front of the leader is none other than the Dragon Lord of the Great Zhao Dynasty, Zhao Mingyuan.
Zhao Mingyuan is wearing a dark blue dragon robe with dragon embroidery on his clothes and a crown on his head, showing his domineering and royal majesty.
Behind him, more than thirty figures stood on both sides.
Among them were Duanmu Kuanglong, the head of the Duanmu family, and his sister Duanmu Liuying. The only trace was missing, Duanmu Fenlong.
And diagonally behind Zhao Mingyuan, there was another group of people standing.
There were not many people, only about twenty people, all dressed in black.
There was a man and a woman at the head, both of whom seemed to be relatively young.
The man wears a dark red robe with emerald green bamboo patterns embroidered on the clothes, and his head is tied up in a bun. He has a resolute face, and his whole body exudes a strong and upright charm, exuding an aura of aloofness.
The man's cultivation level is not high, but he is at the early stage of the Golden Core stage. Behind him, the other men in black are far above him in cultivation level. But everyone standing behind him did not complain at all.
The evil cultivators in the world have always acted without any rules, and most of them just go their own way. But now, they are acting unexpectedly well-behaved.