Chapter 629 – Three Sect’s Forbidden Land

　　”Late stage JieDan, closed door?” The man who transmitted the voice was obviously stunned for a moment, then he let out a long sigh, and no more sound came out.

　　Ancient Sword Sect’s white cultivator, also without saying much, raised his hand, a white light hit a nearby piece of ordinary-looking green stone, suddenly the light flashed in the pile of stones, a white light emerged after the man disappeared without a trace. This pile of rocks is actually a cleverly concealed teleportation array.

　　And gray-clothed old man see each other go, he is self-conscious in the vicinity to find fast mountain stone sit down on his knees.

　　At the other end of the teleportation array, in a small stone room in the Hundred Qiao Yuan, the Confucian figure appeared in the white light in the array, surrounded by the old man surnamed Fu and a few other high-ranking cultivators of the three factions.

　　”How is it senior brother, the preparation over there is almost done, right?” As soon as the cultivator surnamed Jiang saw the Confucian figure emerge, he asked first without thinking.

　　”Don’t worry senior brother, everything is in order over there in the Holy Land, we can teleport over there now.” The Confucian scholar smiled and returned.

　　”That’s good! Please trouble Brother Duan to bring those ten juniors in. As agreed, each of our three sects will send a JieDan cultivator to accompany them. On our side, we’ll be followed by Elder Wang, and the Falling Clouds Sect already has Peak Master Yu as well. Brother Jiang, who is going along on your side?” The old man surnamed Fu said with a satisfied nod.

　　The red-shirted old man sniffed and pushed the door out without saying a word.

　　”What’s so great about going to a holy land, it’s not like we haven’t been there before, so let Senior Brother Bai run the trip.” The old man surnamed Jiang, however, didn’t care and said back.

　　”That’s fine too. I remember that although you, Daoist Bai, haven’t been on duty at the Holy Land, you were also one of the ten disciples of the Sword Trial Conference back then, so it’s kind of like revisiting an old place now.” The old man surnamed Fu said with a smile.

　　The green-robed Confucian nodded his head in agreement with a calm demeanor and didn’t say anything. But the white-clothed young woman came to the side of the Confucian with a charming smile, and stood side by side with him, a look of great love.

　　At this time, there were footsteps outside the stone room, and the red-shirted old man walked in with a calm demeanor, followed by the disciples of the three factions who had entered the top ten.

　　This time, although the Falling Cloud Sect still didn’t get the first place, but the disciples who entered the top ten, there were as many as four, accounting for the top of the three factions. This made the old man surnamed Duan calm on the surface, but in his heart, he was quite self-satisfied.

　　Thinking of this, his gaze couldn’t help but look towards the four of his own disciples, the woman with the surname Mu from Tianquan Peak, and a youth with a cold and resolute face named Sun Fire from Fire Cloud Peak. As for the other two, they were Han Li and that Du Dong.

　　Han Li is just, once he saw Du Dong, the fire cloud peak master face color unchanged, but the heart can not help but secretly cold snort, a trace of ridicule flashed in the bottom of the heart.

　　As for the first disciple this time, is a look like a sheathed sword like black-clothed young man, this young man is to have the “Nine Spirit Sword Body” of the Ancient Sword Sect disciple Meng Di.

　　The “Nine Spirit Sword Body” is known as the top three sword cultivation spirit bodies in the Immortal Cultivation World, and this is not a matter of jest. With a top-ranked sword in his hand, no opponent could last more than a moment under his sweeping sword qi, and he was able to win the final first place by an absolute advantage.

　　Thinking of this, the red-shirted old man became somewhat jealous of the Ancient Sword Sect’s good fortune again.

　　Han Li coldly looked at the room full of “JieDan masters”, his heart was not shocked or happy. After winning all three rounds, he intentionally lost to a Hundred Qiao Courtyard cultivation not weak Foundation Establishment opponent, so he and the other five similarly defeated opponents, participated in the competition for the seventh to tenth place. In the end, he made an image that he was about to use up all his talismans and barely managed to pass, grabbing the ninth place.

　　As for that Du Dong, he didn’t know if it was the same as his intentions, but he had similarly lost in the fourth game before intentionally falling to him, placing him at the bottom of the list. This left Han Li speechless for a while.

　　The highest ranked disciple of the Falling Clouds Sect was the youth called Sun Fire, whose cultivation was quite not weak, and had even grabbed the third place.

　　But to Han Li’s eyes, this person, in addition to the black-clothed youth in the first place, if his artifacts could be matched with his techniques, it would not be a problem at all to defeat the Hundred Coincidences Academy disciple in the second place.

　　Once the conference was over, the top ten disciples were each issued a top ranked magic weapon. Meng Di, on the other hand, had an extra jade box with a Spirit Fixing Pill inside.

　　When Han Li saw the jade box, he made a decision in his heart without thinking: if this trip went well and he was able to obtain the Spirit Root of the Tree of Spirit Eyes and the Dan formula, it would be fine; if not, he wouldn’t mind borrowing this item from this Ancient Sword disciple for a while. After all, when condensing the YuanYing, having the Spirit Determining Dan would make it a lot easier.

　　While Han Li was pondering, the old man with the surname Fu had already begun to let the disciples teleport.

　　These young cultivators from the three factions also knew where they were going below, and most of them beamed with joy.

　　In the flash of white light, the white cultivator and a rosy-cheeked middle-aged cultivator of the Hundred Qiao Yuan, first transmitted in the past, followed by all the disciples two by two, similarly in the past.

　　Han Li and others in a burst of dizziness, appeared in a dense fog, air humid desolate stone pile.

　　Han Li eyes slightly narrowed under, subconsciously put out the divine sense want to detect this place, but the divine thought only stretched out dozens of feet away, was immediately some kind of prohibition blocked back. His heart flinched, knowing that this place had set up a very powerful spell formation, it was best to sneakily reach his goal.

　　Gray-clothed old man saw them all teleported over, not panicked, stood up, raised his hand, a yellow magic trick struck out, flew into the fog and disappeared.

　　The surrounding fog rolled up, then facing their direction, the fog suddenly dispersed, not far away, revealing a stone wall full of moss out, it seems that no one has ever come.

　　”You listen well, because the spiritual water refining is completed, must be used immediately to wash the eyes, so you have this opportunity to enter the three factions in the forbidden land. Otherwise, normally, it is we who are not allowed to approach this place. After you enter, you can only stay inside for a day and a night, the second day must leave immediately. And inside the prohibitions are heavy, never allowed to break in, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves.” The white Confucian seems to be very familiar with everything inside, not waiting for the other two to say anything, the first voice a cold admonition.

　　These low-rank disciples, naturally, all mouth promised.

　　And at this time from the direction of the green stone wall, came the man’s voice when the voice: “Well. There is what to say wait to come in and then say. I’m going to release the big formation to you.”

　　As soon as the man with the surname of Battle-ax finished saying this, there was a watery swaying blur on the stone wall, followed by a green aura that made it impossible for people to look directly at it.

　　A few moments later, when the crowd regained their senses and looked ahead, they were shocked to find that the green stone wall suddenly disappeared, and in its place, was a huge stone door with double doors closed.

　　Above the stone door is densely packed with incantations, colorful light is flickering, do not know how many under the great power of the ban on it. Outside the stone door, there are several layers of yellow light curtain, the door will be covered in its inside, can not easily touch the stone door.

　　But at this time, in front of the huge door up to more than ten feet high, hands backward stood a yellow-clothed cultivator. This cultivator seems to be forty years old, double thick black thick eyebrows slightly upside down, a face of amazing extreme fury, so that ordinary people look at it, a big sense of fear and trembling, do not dare and its eyes on the slightest.

　　”Heh! Senior Brother Battle-axe’s Ghost Fury Decision seems to have progressed quite a bit. It seems that Senior Brother’s cultivation has really grown by leaps and bounds as he practiced near the Sacred Tree.” The middle-aged cultivator from the Hundred Coincidences Academy, once he saw the yellow-clothed cultivator’s fierce aura, immediately murmured with a few envious looks on his face.

　　The words he spoke were not loud, but they were heard clearly in the ears of the cultivator surnamed Battle-axe. The yellow-clothed cultivator immediately rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly, “Humph! If you are willing to be trapped in the forbidden land for fifty or sixty years, you can naturally come in and practice hard. I’m afraid that Senior Brother won’t be able to resist then!”

　　Hearing this, the middle-aged cultivator from the Hundred Qiao Yuan immediately showed a sardonic expression, “I was just talking casually, Senior Brother Baxue and Senior Brothers Wu and Tep are guarding this place, so naturally, it’s very hard. I just ……”

　　”Well, there’s no need to say more. This prohibition is set up by several YuanYing stage senior uncles of my three sects who jointly cast spells, I can only open the prohibition for a few moments, so you guys better hurry up!”

　　As soon as the yellow-clothed cultivator finished saying this, he immediately flipped his palm and a yellow token came out of his hand. His face showed a look of gravity as he recited words under his breath.

　　The token suddenly yellow aura, then a yellow haze from the rushing swept out, wherever, the light curtains have melted and disappeared, revealing a few feet out of the size of the channel.

　　”All go in, move faster!” The Confucian saw this scene, did not even want to think about the mouth urged said, and then took the lead into a white rainbow shot into.

　　The gray-clothed old man and the middle-aged cultivator from the White Coincidence Academy similarly commanded under their breath and shot in as well.

　　Seeing this, Han Li and the others didn’t dare to be slow, and they all followed in with their weapons.