Shen Qianhe looked at it carefully, then withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile: "Looking at this man's demeanor, he is indeed very good! Your teacher must have a deep connection with him, otherwise he would not build a statue for him. On the main peak of the sect.”
"good."
Li Xiran nodded: "Although this senior has passed away, he and my teacher have a deep connection. The teacher built the statue on Tianji Peak to commemorate this person."
"Don't forget the lake, don't forget the lake..." Ouyang Mengqi murmured: "It seems that your master is also a person who values love and justice, which makes me a little impressed."
Li Xiran smiled slightly: "Since you are here, why not take a lantern, carve the sect's name on it, and then throw it into the lake. This can be regarded as recognition of our Wushuang Sword Sect."
When everyone heard this, they were slightly startled at first, but they quickly came to their senses and showed no signs of surprise.
In fact, this can be considered one of the procedures for establishing a sect in the Yunmeng Mountains.
The monks who come to participate in the opening ceremony of the sect must express their approval of the new sect, but the methods of recognition vary.
For example, displaying tokens, exchanging part of the classics... there are even precedents of fighting each other.
The Wushuang Sword Sect had obviously inquired about the rules of the Yunmeng Mountain Range in advance, so they had this process. However, the recognition ceremony was very simple, just putting down a lantern.
The monks who came to watch the ceremony discussed quietly for a while...
"Okay! Kuanglan Valley approves the establishment of the Wushuang Sword Sect in Yunmeng Mountain!"
Among the crowd, a round-faced man with a brown beard stepped forward first.
He walked up to Li Xiran, took a lantern from the other person's hand, and carved the name "Crazy Wave Valley" on it.
Then, he came to the lake again, bent down and put the lantern into the lake.
With this person taking the lead, the other monks no longer hesitated and stepped forward one after another to put the lanterns representing their sects into the lake.
Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi looked at each other.
"Shall we go too?"
"Um."
The latter smiled slightly and was about to step forward, but his steps suddenly stopped.
"Oh, what was supposed to come finally came." Ouyang Mengqi sighed.
Shen Qianhe also looked slightly condensed and turned to look into the distance.
After a while, a loud laugh suddenly came from mid-air: "The Ghost Mansion came to watch the ceremony and presented me with a 'Netherworld Bell'!"
Hearing this sound, everyone turned and looked outside the mountain.
I saw a group of black clouds speeding towards me in the distant sky, reaching halfway up the mountain in a blink of an eye.
Boom!
A black ancient bell fell from the sky and hit everyone hard!
At the same time, the black clouds in mid-air dissipated, and seven monks flew out from them, both male and female, and they all landed on top of the ancient bell.
The leader was a man in black robes, short in stature, with a sinister look in his triangular eyes, but a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
"Who is coming?" Li Xiran stepped forward and asked.
"Haha, I am the leader of the second generation disciples of the Ghost Mansion, Ximen Shao! I heard that today is the day when your Wushuang Sword Sect is establishing its sect, so I came here to congratulate you."
As he spoke, he kicked the ancient clock in front of him with his foot, causing a shrill chime.
"Here, this is the gift for you, the Netherworld Bell!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions.
Among them, the round-faced man from Kuanglang Valley shouted angrily: "Ximen Shao, why are you so crazy? It's just flying in the air on someone else's main peak. What does it mean to give away a bell? Who are you going to die for!"
"snort!"
As soon as Ximen Shao raised his hand, a ghost claw immediately appeared on the top of the round-faced man's head and clawed hard at his face.
This time, they were caught off guard. No one expected that he would do whatever he asked in front of so many people.
The round-faced man's cultivation was not as good as Ximen Shao's. He was startled and hurriedly activated his magic power to stop it.
Unfortunately, the ghost claws were so cruel that they actually scratched his protective magic weapon.
Snap!
In an instant, everyone heard a crisp slap, but it was the ghost claws that left five deep blood marks on the big man's face!
"Who are you Kuanglan Sect! How dare you bark in front of our Ghost Mansion?" Ximen Shao's eyes were full of disdain.
As soon as he finished speaking, several people behind him laughed at the same time: "Haha! I thought the Wushuang Sword Sect invited some big sects, but it turns out that there are only these unpopular small sects. It's really funny!"
Seeing how arrogant these people were, Li Xiran looked gloomy and said slowly: "Ximen Shao, are you here to watch the ceremony or to make trouble?"
"Hey, fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, of course I'm here to sincerely congratulate you! Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent you a bell, right?"
Ximen Shao was so arrogant that he didn't take Li Xiran and others seriously.
Li Xiran was about to scold him when he suddenly heard someone laughing in the air: "Come to Biguangdong to watch the ceremony and give you a spiritual beast!"
Everyone looked up and saw a small boat speeding through the clouds, and in an instant it was halfway up the mountain.
Several monks stepped off the boat one after another. The leader was dressed in white fur and looked elegant and noble.
"My second generation disciple of Biguang Cave, Bai Sheng, came here specially to congratulate the establishment of Wushuang Sword Sect. I have met all of you fellow Taoists!"
Although he spoke beautifully, his eyes were always on Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo, showing no restraint and being extremely wanton.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Biguang Cave sent Brother Bai. Looking at you, you must have come empty-handed, right?" Ximen Shao laughed.
"Brother Ximen is joking, how could I not bring a gift? In order to show respect for the Wushuang Sword Sect, I specially sent a spiritual beast!"
"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Ximen Shao pretended to be surprised.
"Here."
Bai Sheng pointed with his hand, and a spiritual beast immediately appeared on the ground.
It's just that this spiritual beast is actually similar to a dog. Except for the brighter color of its fur, it is almost exactly the same as a dog!
"Huo, what kind of dog is this... Oh, no, what kind of spiritual beast is this?" Ximen Shao asked with a smile.
"This spiritual beast is amazing!"
Bai Sheng explained seriously: "It's called 'Wushuang Dog', and its name is 'Wushuang'! Although it doesn't have much strength, it usually likes to bark wildly."
"Oh? Isn't that a bluff?"
"Of course, because I have no strength, I just like dogs barking..."
Before he finished speaking, the dog started barking at the crowd in the distance.
"Look, am I right?"
With a proud look on his face, Bai Sheng clasped his fists at Li Xiran and others opposite him and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have much control over this spiritual beast. It will be up to you to take care of it when the time comes."
"That's too much!"
Luo Tianxiang shouted angrily and was about to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Li Xiran.
"There's no need to waste your breath. Today it's clear that someone is here to cause trouble. Let's wait and see what happens and see how many more people want to take action against our sect." Li Xiran said secretly.
While they were talking, many escaping lights appeared one after another in mid-air.
"Cangyan Xuanzong came to congratulate you and give you a ghost wooden coffin!"
"The Qishan sect came to congratulate me and sent me a basket of ebony flowers!"
"Bingfeng Pavilion has come to congratulate you and give you a 'Wordless Monument'!"
…
None of the sect monks who came to congratulate them came from the mountain road, almost all of them were flying in the sky, and they did not regard Tianji Peak as someone else's sect territory.
And the gifts they gave were not normal gifts, every one of them was insulting.
In just a moment, thousands of people had gathered on the mountainside of Tianji Peak, including dozens of sects who came uninvited!
Li Xiran looked around and saw that he was surrounded by people with malicious intentions, and they had been surrounded.
"Are you planning to start a war with my Wushuang Sword Sect?" Li Xiran asked calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, before Ximen Shao and others could reply, there was laughter in the air: "Beauty, how can I be willing to go to war with the Wushuang Sword Sect?"
Li Xiran frowned slightly and looked up.
I saw a magnificent painting boat coming through the sky at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it was above everyone's heads.
This painting boat is full of aura. There are hundreds of monks standing on it. The leader is the eldest son of the Huan Yu Sword Sect, Zuo Guihong!
There were five people standing beside him, two of them were his younger brothers Zuo Guishan and Zuo Guicheng, one was Shangguan Hong from Feiyue Villa, and the remaining two were Ling Xuan and Ding Yi.
"The real master is here..."
Li Xiran's eyes narrowed slightly. She knew that the culprit behind all this was the man in brocade clothes standing in front of the boat.
"I didn't expect that the Wushuang Sword Sect would have a fairy besides Bai Qingruo!"
Zuo Guihong's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he led everyone out of the boat. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't know the name of this fairy. Can you give me some advice?"
"Li Xiran."
"Oh? It's also a good name!" Zuo Guihong shook his folding fan and said with a leisurely smile: "Bai Qingruo doesn't understand current affairs, I think you are different from her, right?"
"Junior Sister Bai's meaning is what I mean. Our Wushuang Sword Sect does not need to bow to anyone." Li Xiran said calmly.
"presumptuous!"
Before Zuo Guihong could speak, Shangguan Hong beside him shouted sharply: "Do you know who you have offended? There is nothing in the entire Yunmeng Mountains that Mr. Zuo cannot get! I advise you to come over and kneel down to apologize.
Otherwise, the Wushuang Sword Sect will be destroyed as soon as it is established!"
"Fuck you!"
Leng Kuangsheng couldn't bear it any longer. He took a step forward, pointed at Shangguan Hong and cursed: "You bitch, I haven't settled the matter with you in Xuanfeng Valley last time, but you dare to come to Tianji Peak to show off your power. Do you really think we are the best?"
Is the Wushuang Sword Sect easy to bully? Let me tell you, your Feiyue Villa is doomed!"
Shangguan Hong glanced down, with a playful look on his face.
"Hey, who am I? It turns out to be that coward hiding behind the woman. Hehe, I let you go last time, shouldn't you have found a hole in the ground to hide? Why do you dare to appear in front of me?"
"Let me go? Just you?" Leng Kuangsheng's eyes were full of provocation.
When Shangguan Hong saw the look in his eyes, an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart.
This person is obviously only in the Juyuan realm. Logically speaking, he should grovel when he sees him, but he shows great aggression every time.
In Shangguan Hong's eyes, it was like a sheep challenging a lion.
"Trash! You, a little Juyuan Realm monk, actually dare to speak so loudly. If your two senior sisters hadn't protected you, I could have crushed you to ashes in just three moves!"
"Then do you dare to challenge me to a duel?" Leng Kuangsheng narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Single challenge?"
Shangguan Hong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Did you hear that? This is the master disciple of the Wushuang Sword Sect, haha! Their minds are not normal, hahaha!"
Seeing his exaggerated smile, Leng Kuangsheng stepped forward again and said coldly: "I'll say it again, in front of the heroes of Yunmeng Mountain, do you dare to challenge me?"
The smile on Shangguan Hong's face slowly disappeared.
He looked down at Leng Kuangsheng, his eyes were cold, and a killing intent gradually emitted from his body...
"Everyone has seen that this guy is looking for death on his own, but you can't blame me for bullying the small!"
After saying that, he cupped his hands to Zuo Guihong beside him and said, "Master Zuo, before we get down to business, can you let me have a fight with this person?"
Zuo Guihong pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Of course."
Feiyue Villa is second only to the three major sects, and this Shangguan Hong is a genius among geniuses. He has cultivated to the Golden Core Realm for more than two hundred years. Although his current cultivation is not enough, he can look forward to the future.
, is the person Zuo Guihong wants to win over.
"I heard that Brother Shangguan has obtained the true inheritance of Master Ji, the 'Red Moon Sword Technique', which is invincible at the same level. I want to see it today." Zuo Guishan said with a smile.
"It's embarrassing."
Shangguan Hong smiled proudly, tapped his toes, and floated down from the boat.
He pinched the secret in mid-air, and a red sword light surrounded him, like a scarlet blood moon!
"It's actually the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword!" A cry came from the crowd.
Someone whispered: "I remember, isn't this blood-transforming magic sword the magic weapon of Master Ji? Why was it given to a disciple of the Golden Core Realm?"
Another person said: "You don't know something about this. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword actually has two handles: a child and a mother. The child blade was used by Mr. Ji during his early training, and the mother blade is his magic weapon after he becomes the owner of the village."
"I see..." The man from before showed a look of surprise.
"However, Mr. Ji's willingness to hand over Zi Ren to Shangguan Hong shows that he is cultivating him as his confidant. Shangguan Hong will have a bright future!"
"Well, I also heard that Shangguan Hong is invincible at the same level, and this young man named Leng Kuangsheng doesn't have much chance of winning."
"Brother, I think you are confused?"
The man from before laughed and said: "Even if it weren't Shangguan Hong, he wouldn't be able to challenge any other monk in the Golden Core Realm... Based on this person's cultivation in the late Juyuan Realm, I can't even figure it out.
How dare he launch such a challenge? He is simply overestimating his capabilities!"
"Alas! It seems that this Wushuang Sword Sect is not lucky enough. Just after establishing the sect, one of its disciples will die in battle..."
…
Not to mention that everyone was talking a lot, seeing Shangguan Hong fall from the boat, Leng Kuangsheng also went up to greet him.
The two faced each other in mid-air.
Leng Kuangsheng said nothing, his face was as calm as an ancient well, but his eyes were filled with hidden light.
In comparison, Shangguan Hong's expression was much more relaxed.
I saw him smiling and looking up and down at his opponent with playful eyes.
"I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as you! You don't think you can fight against the Golden Core Realm monks by killing the Hou Tu Xuan Ape, do you?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Leng Kuangsheng said calmly: "It's a fair fight between you and me, no one is allowed to interfere, how dare you?"
"Okay, since you are seeking death yourself, then I will kill you in front of your master. This can be regarded as a gift from me, Shangguan Hong, to the Wushuang Sword Sect, hahaha!"