Chapter 040.

Release Date: 2024-07-16 11:45:23
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“Hmph, the Xuan Dao Sect is always so ostentatious every time, bullying my Heng Yue Sect and not having a mountain protection spirit beast! Grandma, I will definitely kill this spirit beast when I have the chance, so that they can show off again!” Another senior uncle, his eyes flickering as he stared at the centipede, whispered.

The Sect Master snorted coldly, a purple sword light instantly shot out from him, shaking in the sky, suddenly growing larger, and finally transforming into a huge purple dragon, coiling above the Heng Yue Sect, roaring at the centipede.

The thousand-legged centipede immediately stopped, not daring to come forward, when a long laugh came from the centipede.

“Fellow Daoist Yellow Dragon this Purple Yue Immortal Sword, rumor has it that it contains a dragon’s soul, now I see that it is indeed true… Fellow Daoist, the 20 year period is up again, this time if my Xuan Dao Sect wins again, you Heng Yue Sect must keep your promise, not only must you take out the 137 magic treasures that you took from my Xuan Dao Sect back in the day! And also send 200 flying swords as compensation!”

The Sect Leader’s face was as usual, no joy or anger could be seen, and he blandly said, “Fellow Daoist Ouyang, if Xuan Dao Sect wins this time, the things that were promised in the past will naturally be done as promised, but if it loses, your Xuan Dao Sect’s technique for controlling the spirit beasts, don’t be reluctant to give it up!”

As he spoke, the purple dragon slowly dissipated, turning back into a purple flying sword, returning to the hands of the Sect Master, Huang Long Zhenren.

Only then did the Thousand Foot Centipede begin to slowly move forward again, hovering around in the sky above the Heng Yue Sect before slowly descending, and the inner disciples had involuntarily backed away a long way to make way for an open space.

The masters and uncles who watched were all frowning tightly and glaring angrily at their respective disciples.

After the centipede fell, it lay on the ground motionless, and on its back jumped down dozens of people, all of whom were not very old except for three old men.

Xuan Dao Sect disciples were both male and female, and it was not known whether it was to gas Heng Yue Sect, knowing that Heng Yue Sect’s purple-clothed disciples were scarce, so all of these people wore purple clothes. In addition to let all the Heng Yue sect inner disciples eyes bright, is that these people regardless of men and women, are all handsome, male dashing, female beauty, very eye-catching.

Especially the front of a man and a woman, the male looks handsome, is full of masculinity, his big sleeves fluttering, long hair flying in the light wind, back binding sword, sword spike flying, more show this person valiant! All of a sudden will be the inner disciples in a few female disciples completely fascinated.

The female one, a purple dress, beautiful, hair like a waterfall, phoenix eyes cherry lips, beautiful eyes are revealing the meaning of moving, even if it is Wang Lin, after looking at it can not help but heartbeat is slightly fast, his heart was shocked, a deep meaning to look at this woman, and hastily tighten the mind.

Seeing the disciples under the door one by one all revealed the color of infatuation, someone in the elders couldn’t see past it, his heart was annoyed, and he let out a low voice: “When did the Xuan Dao Sect practice this kind of nine streams of charm, it’s really too underhanded!”

This low shout immediately woke up all the inner disciples, and one after another revealed a shocked look.

One of the three old men laughed, said: “This is the Daoxu real person, right, old man Qin Gu Lei, you and take a close look, my two disciples, can not practice what charming art, but born a single water spiritual root, I see you Heng Yue sect these disciples, none of them have such a spiritual root, are all the five lines of chaos, no wonder you can not see the friend of the road. ”

All Heng Yue sect elders, face are uncertain, after a long time, the head of the Huang Long real people look as normal, do not miss traces of the topic, said: “Xuan Dao sect of friends, first in my faction rest, three days later, the official exchange, can be good?”

Ouyang old man nodded with a smile, said: “Very good, I Xuan Dao Sect and Zun faction friendship for many years, these exchanges well, although each has its own chips, but also do not because of the hurt and anger.”

Heng Yue sect in many elders, out of an old man, his face wrinkles very much, looks quite a bit listless, he laughed softly, said to Ouyang old man: “Ouyang Taoist friend, twenty years have not seen, can still remember the old friend?”

Old man Ouyang laughed and said, “I saw you old man just now, Fellow Daoist Song, this time I have to drink the fine wine you brewed again no matter what I say, I didn’t drink enough last time, and you were too stingy to come up with an altar!”

Uncle Song laughed, “It’s not that I’m stingy, it’s that you, old man Ouyang, are too intimidating when you drink, no amount of jars will be enough.”

As the two of them were talking, the other two old men of the Xuan Dao Sect, who had also found their respective acquaintances, chatted freely with each other as if they had forgotten about the unpleasantness just now.

Speaking of interesting events in the cultivation world of Zhao, the disciples of the two sects were enlightened.

For example, what Wufeng Valley out of a disciple, seduced the Piaomiao Sect’s female disciple of the head of the sect, the other people’s stomach got big. The Piaomiao Sect’s Sectmaster killed on the No Frontal Valley to seek justice, and ended up bringing back a baby.

Another example is that a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect has rebelled against his master and worshiped the Acacia Sect, and the disciples in the sect who are better with him have secretly tasted the sweetness and rebelled against their master one by one, and the angry elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect have issued a sect hunting order.

Or what genius treasure out of the world, and finally said that the Misty Sect on the elder master dan stage master Wuwei real life a few months after the birthday, the sects and its good friends have sent people to go to wish life, and so on.

Wang Lin listened to half a day, gradually for the cultivation world of Zhao, had a vague impression, just at this time, he suddenly felt that someone paid attention to him, turned his head to look, only to see the single water spirit root girl of the Xuan Dao Sect, smiled faintly at him.

Wang Lin nodded his head slightly and withdrew his gaze, inwardly he was secretly wary, he didn’t think that he had that much charisma to be noticed amongst the many disciples.

Liu Mei as the best of the Xuan Dao Sect’s inner disciples, was extremely confident in her innate charming technique, usually in the Xuan Dao Sect, few of her peers were able to resist, but just now, this seemingly ordinary young man, was actually the first to regain his sanity, which made her a little surprised, and she couldn’t help but look at it a few more times, but how to look at it, the other party was just the third layer of the Qi Condensation Stage, and there wasn’t the slightest bit of something extraordinary about it.

While the elders are chatting, the disciples of the two factions also have to measure each other, for the future of the exchange of competition, making preparations, Xuan Dao Sect disciples, most of the strength can not be seen, as if there is a layer of invisible fog cover, to hide their real cultivation.

Wang Lin is also quite surprised, for the Xuan Dao Sect, rose a few points of interest, the other party obviously all have some kind of similar concealment magic immortal law, but obviously to be a lot more than the concealment magic.

Most of the disciples of the Hengyue Sect focused on the most conspicuous man and woman, and each had their own thoughts in their hearts. However, Wang Lin noticed a strange phenomenon, these people looked at each other, and from their eyes, they all seemed to show a hint of hidden respect for a middle-aged man standing at the end.

After giving that person a meaningful look, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and bowed his head.

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