The Pagoda Gate is one of the oldest existences on the Hanging Island. It is like the symbol of the Hanging Island, standing there all year round.]
It seems to have existed for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows when it appeared.
Just like the hanging island, it remains a mystery.
However, this does not prevent everyone from paying attention to it. It is said that this is a door of creation with countless treasures inside.
Every time the Hanging Island is opened, the sealing power of the Pagoda Gate is also reduced to its weakest.
I believe it won’t take until today and it will be completely open.
At that time, I am afraid that all the powerful people in the Hanging Island will have to gather there, waiting for their fate.
And who can get good luck?
In addition to luck, you must also have strong strength!
Lin Xuan met disciples from other sects on the way and used illusions to ask for this information. Now he is quickly rushing to the Buddha Sect.
Far away, Lin Xuan saw a stone gate towering into the clouds, standing on the earth like a mountain peak.
As we continue to get closer, a sense of vicissitudes of endless years rushes towards us.
Feeling the mysterious aura above, Lin Xuan admired in his heart.
"Could this pagoda gate be related to the Wind Emperor?" He was confused and had a sense of expectation at the same time.
"This should be a sect relic." The wine master said solemnly, "But it has been defeated for a long time."
"It must have been tens of thousands of years!"
The wine master's voice was a little deep.
"Tens of thousands of years?" Lin Xuan took a breath of air.
You know, a strong person who has entered the Third Realm of Spirit only has a lifespan of a few hundred years. Compared with ten thousand years, it is really an ant compared to an elephant!
"What can be left behind after such a long time?" Lin Xuan suddenly felt a little worried.
"Your Wind Emperor Sword is only a incomplete inheritance. If you can get a complete inheritance here, it will greatly increase your strength."
"Complete inheritance?" Lin Xuan was a little moved.
This is indeed possible, after all, he came here because of that weird key.
As you move forward, you can see figures flashing and various sounds breaking through the air.
Each one has a strong aura, the weakest one is from the sixth level of the spiritual sea, and most of them are from the seventh level of the spiritual sea.
There are still a few people whose cultivation has exceeded the spiritual sea realm!
"Half-step spirit fusion!" Lin Xuan was slightly moved. He didn't expect to see a strong half-step spirit fusion here. He thought that he had used all his trump cards to kill a half-step spirit fusion realm warrior.
As his cultivation level improved and he also learned two new martial arts skills, he was able to compete with one or two.
However, it is still difficult to kill him, unless he reaches the seventh level of the spiritual sea, or has a small degree of swordsmanship.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xuan ran forward.
Along the way, eyes glanced at his body from time to time. When they saw his cultivation at the sixth level of the spiritual sea, they all quickly retreated.
Lin Xuan smiled and didn't take it seriously. It was better this way without attracting other people's attention.
However, if someone really regards him as an ordinary sixth-level spiritual sea warrior, he doesn't mind giving him an unforgettable lesson.
As time goes by, more and more people come to the pagoda gate.
With so many people here, there will inevitably be some friction, but so far no one has gotten into a fight.
Most of it is because of the Pagoda Gate, the aura it exudes makes people awe in their hearts.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he made a rough calculation. About three hundred people came here, and there were more people coming.
These people wear different sect costumes, so they are easy to recognize.
In fact, except for Xia Kingdom, Shadow Kingdom and other remote countries where few people come, some countries in the center of Tiannan Territory send very many disciples.
Firstly, it is due to geographical reasons, and secondly, the strength of these places is different.
Although they are all three-star sects, the gap between them is huge.
Everyone was waiting quietly when suddenly violent spiritual energy fluctuations came from a distance.
Several figures rushed to the vicinity of the Buddha Gate, attracting the attention of nearly half of the people.
Because they fought all the way here.
The sword energy was flowing horizontally and horizontally, with a fierce momentum, as if it was about to break through the sky. That aura dispersed a lot of the pressure brought by the pagoda gate.
"Is this the intention of the sword?"
"So strong, who is this person?"
"I don't know. His clothes don't look like he belongs to a major sect. Could he be a warrior from a border area?"
The warriors nearby were talking a lot, all staring at the young man holding a long sword.
Lin Xuan also looked up, and then he showed a surprised expression.
"It's actually him?"
Lin Xuan touched his chin. He also knew this young man and even had a brief encounter with him.
He is Leng Yidao from Wenxue Sect, the genius who understood the meaning of the sword.
The bright sword light lit up, like a sword from the sky, and fell suddenly.
The murderous aura permeated the air, bringing with it a cold and icy feeling, splitting the earth apart.
Behind, the huge fist shot out like a small mountain, hit the sword light, and exploded with a bang.
The sound was like thunder, and everyone's ears were really numb.
"No, go back!"
"Damn, it's so scary!"
Many warriors sealed their ears with their souls and retreated backwards.
Lin Xuan stepped lightly and his body floated out like duckweed.
"You bastard, hand over the elixir quickly!" The man behind was furious.
"I got the elixir, and I can't give it to outsiders! If you don't accept it, just start a war, and Leng will take it!"
"This guy is so crazy, he doesn't even pay attention to people who are at the seventh level of the spiritual sea!"
"To understand the meaning of the sword at such a young age, he must be a genius. How could such a person admit defeat?"
"Boy, go ahead and be crazy. When the strong men from Black Wind Sect come, I will let you know what regret is!" the black-clothed disciple coldly snorted.
"He is actually a disciple of the Black Wind Sect?" Everyone was shocked and looked at the black-clothed warrior in awe.
Feeling the horrified gazes of everyone, the young man in black said with a proud face: "If you offend me, the Black Wind Sect, you will die!"
"It won't take long for Senior Brother Lingfengzi to arrive and kill you like a dog!"
"When he comes, we will fight!" Leng Yidao's voice was as cold as ice that has never melted for thousands of years.
"Hmph, how dare you be so arrogant even when you are about to die!" The warrior from the Black Wind Sect stood aside with a cold look on his face.
Leng Yidao ignored him and walked forward.
Wow
The nearby warriors dispersed in a hurry, for fear of getting involved with Leng Yidao.
Just because Leng Yidao isn't afraid of the Black Wind Sect doesn't mean they aren't afraid.
The Black Wind Sect is powerful and top among the three-star sects, and among the disciples who came this time was Ling Fengzi.
That is one of the strongest geniuses!
Seeing this, Leng Yidao's face was as cold as ice and he walked quickly.
"Brother Leng, here."
Suddenly, a hearty voice came from the crowd.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
Leng Yidao has already offended the Black Wind Sect. It can be said that everyone shuns him. Now someone greets him so warmly. Don't you know how to write the word "death"?
The surrounding warriors all turned to look, and finally saw a young man in the crowd.
Dressed in a green shirt, with black hair like a waterfall, a calm smile on his face, and eyes as deep as the stars.
"What a handsome young man!" Everyone praised in their hearts.
"Eh, no, hide quickly!" These warriors reacted and jumped away as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, with frightened expressions on their faces.