"I didn't expect that there are still people from the Wuji Sword Sect in this world!"
"Didn't the Wuji Sword Sect be destroyed twenty years ago? Why are there still descendants?"
"Do we really need to replace the secret book that was placed here with us back then?"
"No, that thing was won by our Snow Mountain Sect from the sword competition. We can never give it back!"
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The scene immediately exploded, and the elders of the Snow Mountain Sect were chattering non-stop. From the looks of it, they had no intention of returning the Secret Book of the Wuji Sword Sect.
Zhao Rui was also shocked. He didn't expect such an old guy from the Xueshan Sect to be so shameless.
Taking a deep breath, he threw Chen Zongxi aside like trash and walked straight to Yeluming.
"Can you tell me, what is the connection between Wuji Sword Sect and Snow Mountain Sect?"
Yeluming's face still showed a bit of anger.
From the conversation between many elders of the Snow Mountain Sect just now, he knew that these guys would not return the secret book easily, so he simply told Zhao Rui everything that happened back then.
Fifty years ago, the Wuji Sword Sect and the Snow Mountain Sect were still an alliance, and both sides would often let their disciples come together to exchange martial arts.
However, the Wuji Sword Sect has always been a single lineage, so the disciples trained are very powerful, almost as strong as the head of the Snow Mountain Sect.
Over time, the Snow Mountain Sect started to have evil intentions, and they arranged a competition. Whoever wins will get the secret book of the other party's poison sect.
The leader of the Wuji Sword Sect at the time was also extremely interested in the Snow Mountain Sect's Ice Cold Internal Skill. If he could learn it, it would definitely improve his swordsmanship to a higher level, so he readily agreed.
Unexpectedly, the Snow Mountain Sect was so shameless that they resorted to wheel fighting, causing the leader of the Wuji Sword Sect to be exhausted and defeated.
In the end, the Wuji Sword Sect's unique secret book was left in the Snow Mountain Sect for fifty years.
The two parties agreed that in fifty years the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect would come and take away the secret book.
Unexpectedly, people from the Snow Mountain Sect actually regretted their actions today.
Zhao Rui became angrier as he listened. He admired Yeluming very much and had the idea of incorporating him into the imperial court.
"Master Chen, I will finally give you the Snow Mountain Sect a chance to open the Sutra Pavilion to us immediately. Otherwise, I will order the army to completely wipe out the Snow Mountain Sect. Anyway, I have long been disgusted with you people in the world!"
Chen Zongxi's pupils suddenly dilated. Although the Snow Mountain Sect is located in the Western Region, it is also a large commercial area. With such convenient transportation, news from all over the country circulates very quickly.
The news that the imperial court wants to rectify the world has already spread to various sects, and the Snow Mountain Sect also received the news ten days ago.
Although they were extremely reluctant to open the Sutra Pavilion, they did not dare to confront the imperial court. After careful consideration, Chen Zongxi could only compromise.
Only then did Zhao Rui show a satisfied smile, and then took Ziyun and Yeluming to the Sutra Pavilion.
"Your Highness!" Chen Zongxi stepped forward to stop him again: "We have made huge concessions to let you in. You can't bring anyone else in, especially a woman!"
Zhao Rui suddenly lost his temper and kicked Chen Zongxi.
"I have tolerated you for a long time. If you dare to fool around here again, I will chop off your head now!"
Chen Zongxi was frightened and could only let go of his hand and stepped aside angrily.
At this time, he didn't dare to stop him too much. He really wanted to annoy Zhao Rui, and the hundreds of years of their Snow Mountain Sect's foundation might be in jeopardy.