The black-faced man pointed at himself, looking frightened.
"Why is it so unlucky? There are thousands of members of the Holy Cult. Why did this old ghost Lu Xuan name me alone?" The black-faced man looked mournful and turned to look at a long-robed swordsman in the crowd.
"Your Majesty Xiang, we are all guardians of the same spirit. Brother, I have been in a bad state recently. Why don't you go and fight with this old ghost?"
"Don't, don't, don't!" The long-robed swordsman moved his hands like a rattle and said with a sneer on his face: "Shi Yanzuo, your martial arts skills are unrivaled by anyone in our sect except the leader. Xiang has been advocating for these years.
You admire me very much, this battle is related to the face of our holy religion, so it is more appropriate for you to take part!"
"Brother Xiang, I'm old. It's better to leave this kind of fighting with others to you young people!" The black-faced man still advised earnestly.
After hearing this, the long-robed swordsman rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "No matter how old you are, can you be older than Lu Xuan?"
However, he still smiled kindly on the surface and said: "Old man, I am always determined to achieve great goals. Brother Yan, you have unparalleled inner strength. If you don't take action at this time, won't you be asking them to underestimate the Holy Cult?"
Faced with Liang Yan's invisible pressure, these two people actually pushed me and me in the crowd, completely losing the dignity of the demon sect's guardians.
"enough!"
Suddenly a loud shout came, and Lu Xuan, who had been transformed by Liang Yan, was standing on the top of the mountain with eyes wide and angry:
"You rats, you fight but don't fight, you retreat but you don't retreat, what's the point?"
As soon as these words came out, the members of the Demon Cult suddenly fell silent. They looked at each other, and they all seemed to have a trace of hesitation in their hearts.
At this time, a believer behind the black-faced man stepped forward and whispered: "Guardian Zuo, how about we stop fighting each other and just go up together shoulder to shoulder. Our number is more than three times that of the Sword Sect, and we can defeat them no matter what."
Eat it.”
After hearing this, the black-faced man turned his head and glanced at the man, but shook his head slightly and rejected his proposal directly.
"Are you kidding me? Even if the Kunwu Sword Sect can be wiped out in one swarm, old man Lu Xuan will not let us high-level officials go. With his current level, it would be easy for him to kill a few of us. I didn't notice that he just named him deliberately.
Me, I am actually beating up a few of our protectors and elders. Once the Kunwu Sword Sect is destroyed, we will also be buried with them!"
As soon as he thought about this, he turned to look at the right protector and several other elders, and saw that they all had hesitant expressions on their faces, obviously having the same opinion as him.
While these people were struggling internally, Liang Yan on the top of the mountain laughed again and said:
"Forget it, I won't embarrass you juniors. Why don't you go and send a message to your leader Qing Yixuan and ask him to come here tomorrow at midnight to try the sword. We will fight one on one, and the loser will go into seclusion and no longer interfere with the world.
You must not interfere in the current sect dispute!"
"this"
The black-faced man and the long-robed swordsman looked at each other, and each of them was obviously moved. However, the siege of Kunwu Sword Sect was an order personally issued by the leader. Although he was not here at the moment, it would be unavoidable if he knew afterwards that they could easily retreat.
They will also be held accountable.
Just when the two men were hesitant, suddenly a church member wearing a red robe hurriedly ran out from the crowd and whispered a few words into the ear of the black-faced man.
"What, did the leader agree?" The black-faced man asked with a surprised look on his face after hearing this.
The red-robed disciple nodded and said: "It's absolutely true!"
"It seems that the leader has already planted his ears and eyes nearby. Fortunately, I didn't make a decision easily just now." The black-faced man thought with lingering fear.
He calmed down a little, and at the same time he cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Old Grandmaster Lu, our Black Demon Sect has accepted your request for a battle. Tomorrow at midnight, the leader of our sect will have a showdown with you here!"
As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his right hand and waved it in the air, making a retreat gesture. Even some of the Demon Cult members who were brave and fierce saw the retreat order from Protector Zuo.
He didn't dare to disobey, so he could only retreat down the mountain honestly.
Thousands of demon sect members disappeared from the sword-testing stage with just a cup of tea. In the end, only a few hundred members of the Kunwu Sword Sect remained.
These people were all excited at this moment, shouting to the top of the mountain: "God bless Kunwu, my uncle is mighty, my uncle is invincible in the world!"
At the same time, Yi Tianxing, who was dressed in white robes, also came out of the crowd. In a few leaps, he jumped to the top of the mountain where Liang Yan was. Then he knelt down on one knee and saluted Liang Yan respectfully:
"Disciple Yi Tianxing, I would like to welcome the master out of seclusion. Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master. The master has achieved great success and will be invincible in the world from now on!"
Liang Yan's palms were now covered with beads of sweat. He relied entirely on pretense to defeat the enemy this time, without any real evidence at all. Fortunately, he succeeded in scaring away the thousands of demon sect members in the end, otherwise
The consequences could be disastrous.
"My good disciple, get up!"
Although he felt a little guilty, Liang Yan still waved his hands and said calmly: "Although I have realized Sword Thirteen and made great progress in martial arts, Qing Yixuan, the leader of the Demon Cult, is not an easy person to deal with.
Only by finding a treasure called 'Eternal Mayfly Wood' can we be sure of winning a battle with him."
"Eternal Mayfly Wood?" Yi Tianxing raised his head with a confused look on his face.
Liang Yan had been secretly observing Yi Tianxing's reaction since he finished speaking. Seeing his blank face and doubtful eyes, it didn't look like he was faking, so he couldn't help but sigh softly:
"Well, maybe you don't know either. But there is a shrine of immortality in the mountain behind my sect. Now hurry up and take me there."
"Changsheng Temple? That's the ancestral hall that worships the successive masters of the Kunwu Sword Sect. Master, why are you going there?" Yi Tianxing asked curiously.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. I'm going to the Changsheng Temple as a teacher, so I naturally have plans to become a teacher." Liang Yan said as he flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, showing an inscrutable look.
"Okay, it's just that in front of the Changsheng Temple, there is a 'Kurong Array', which was originally built to protect the ancestor's ancestral hall. But since Master lost the key to the array before your last retreat, this great array has been destroyed.
The formation can no longer be opened from the inside, and we can only rely on you, Master, to break in from the outside." Yi Tianxing replied respectfully.
"What? Such a thing could happen!" Liang Yan shouted with surprise.
Yi Tianxing glanced at him with a strange expression and thought to himself, "You obviously lost this key yourself."
Liang Yan saw his expression, immediately forced himself to regain his composure, and said calmly: "Disciple, there is no need to be surprised. After breaking through the sword thirteen as a master, he has cut off the cause and effect in the world, and many things cannot be remembered clearly.
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"So that's it, the Immortal Sword Technique is really an infinite magical power!" Yi Tianxing said in awe.
"Master, let me ask you again, who set up this 'Kurong Formation'?"
"Reporting to Master." Yi Tianxing replied respectfully: "He is a mysterious person."