Chapter 324: Six Sects Arrive

November 9th.

Weather: Sunny.

Suitable for: Sacrifices, consecration, lighting fires, long-distance travel, repairs, construction.

A moment after dawn, the mist thinned, and the twelve peaks of the Tianyuan Sect were bathed in golden morning light. On the mysterious steep peaks, palaces and Taoist temples stood in great numbers, cranes danced, exotic beasts roared, and dense crowds of disciples flew back and forth on swords between peaks and cliffs.

The blue sky was vast and bottomless, the sun and moon shone on the golden and silver platforms; it was truly a blessed land of immortals.

At the third quarter of the Chen hour, six strange flying magic treasure warships suddenly appeared outside the mountain gate.

Zhen Jing Zhen Ren, the deputy peak master of Qianshou Peak, Bai Chun San, the peak master of Wuyang Peak, Liu Hanchun, the hall master of the Reward Hall, and a group of others led disciples out to welcome them.

"Junior Martial Uncle! Junior Martial Uncle!"

Liuli stumbled towards Heng Xian's small courtyard, her tone anxious.

Just as she reached the courtyard gate, a short black shadow flashed out, the tablecloth cape on its body flapping in the wind, dancing a wooden stick in its hand, and hit her.

Liuli was startled, and when she looked closely, it was a monkey, and she couldn't help but be angry: "Goudan, are you going to die, why are you hitting people?"

"Goudan" stopped just in time, landed on the ground, gave her a bored look, and then carried the wooden stick, walking domineeringly.

"Junior Martial Uncle's spirit pet has become a spirit, really!" Liuli muttered, and shouted inside: "Junior Martial Uncle!"

"Ga-zhi—"

The door opened, Heng Xian walked out in a bathrobe, his hair slightly messy, and looked at the sun: "What's the matter?"

Liuli saluted respectfully: "Grandmaster, Master, and Second Martial Uncle said that the distinguished guests have arrived, and we are leaving for Wuyang Peak immediately, asking you to wash and dress up."

Heng Xian stretched: "Didn't I say I wasn't going?"

"Little brat, you are really hard to invite!"

Just then, Nangong Liluo, Ye Batian, and Ma Xiaohua walked over together, all three of them had dressed up deliberately, all looking refreshed.

Heng Xian tidied his long hair and said: "I just feel that we don't necessarily need to be there, squeezing in hard will hinder people from testing swords!"

Nangong Liluo opened her mouth to speak, but a figure suddenly swept over from afar, dressed in a direct disciple uniform with a Taiji diagram on the chest, which was a disciple of Qianshou Peak. He scanned the master and disciples, cupped his hands and said: "Disciple greets the Ninth Martial Uncle, Sect Master's order, Earth Ranking leader and Kuliu Peak disciple Heng Xian is to serve the guests at the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool!"

Saying this, he saluted again and smiled at Heng Xian: "The distinguished guests from various sects are offering incense to the Tianyuan Ancestor at the Tianyuan Hall of Qianshou Peak, so please, Junior Martial Brother Heng, do not delay and set off for the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool at Wuyang Peak immediately!"

After speaking, he flashed away.

Ma Xiaohua laughed: "Haha, didn't want to go, but was named, let's go!"

Heng Xian asked curiously: "What does serving guests mean?"

Ye Batian covered her mouth and smiled: "It means serving tea and water for guests, answering questions, helping to take swords, and so on."

Heng Xian was surprised: "Waiter, shop assistant?"

Nangong Liluo said: "Don't underestimate the serving disciples, that represents the face of the sect, not extremely excellent disciples are not qualified to go up, your Sect Master Uncle has spoken, let's go!"

Heng Xian pondered for a moment, since the order came from above, it's good to go and see, and he can also watch the sword to verify his own swordsmanship, saying: "Wait!"

He turned back to the room, and when he came out a moment later, he was already in a neat direct disciple uniform, washed his face, tied his long hair in a crown, and was as handsome as jade.

Nangong Liluo and the three were stunned.

Liuli blinked: "Junior Martial Uncle is really handsome!"

"Low profile!" Heng Xian nodded, "Let's go!"

The master and four disciples walked through the air and headed straight for Wuyang Peak.

Wuyang Peak is due north of Qianyuan Peak, located in the filthy vein of the Wosheng Mountain Range, although the spiritual energy is rich, it is also attacked by yin wind all year round.

On the way, they met many major disciples and elders from other peaks who were also going.

Ye Batian looked at the people around, flying and saying: "These people are all going to Wuyang Peak, sure enough, they are all elite disciples."

Ma Xiaohua said: "It seems the sect attaches great importance to this sword testing meeting."

Nangong Liluo rubbed her nose: "It's not that important, it's just to earn face, and as the host, naturally, we have to be serious, otherwise wouldn't we be looked down upon?"

"Master's words are reasonable." Ma Xiaohua exercised his muscles and bones, "If I have some insights from watching the sword this time, I should sit in a life-and-death pass and break through to Yuan Dan!"

"Congratulations, Junior Brother!" Ye Batian smiled.

Heng Xian also praised: "Second Senior Brother is domineering!"

"Haha..." Ma Xiaohua laughed at the sky, just about to express his heroic ambitions, but heard his master Nangong Liluo in front say disdainfully: "Vegetable, my three disciples, you are the last one to break through, and you still have the face to say it!"

"Sigh!" Ma Xiaohua immediately lowered his head and was speechless.

Just then, the five mountain peaks in front clustered together, with palaces towering above, and an invisible sword Qi and evil Qi rushed into the sky.

"This is..." Heng Xian asked in surprise.

Nangong Liluo waved her sleeves: "This is the Wuyang Palace of Wuyang Peak, that evil Qi and sword Qi are the appearance of the Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Pool after the seal is opened, the reason I let you come is to let you see the sword pool waterfall!"

As she spoke, the master and four disciples landed on the steps of the mountain peak.

At this time, two rows of Wuyang Peak disciples on the steps were neatly dressed, all glowing, leading the elders and disciples from various peaks who came to watch the sword to a certain place.

Seeing Nangong Liluo and her four disciples arrive, a leading female disciple with a beautiful appearance stepped forward, saluted and smiled: "Ninth Martial Uncle and Junior Brother and Sister are here, please come in!"

Ye Batian and Heng Xian and the three returned the salute, while Nangong Liluo asked: "Su Ji, have the guests arrived?"

The female disciple called Su Ji replied: "The guests are accompanied by my master, Uncle-Master Zhen Jing, Uncle-Master Liu, and Senior Brother Xu Qianmen, and are meeting Uncle-Master Kuqing at Qianyuan Peak!"

Nangong Liluo nodded: "Where are the people from other peaks?"

Su Ji smiled: "They are all waiting outside the Longtan Valley!"

Nangong Liluo stopped asking, and took her three disciples to one side, until she was far away from Su Ji, then said with hatred for iron not becoming steel: "Look, look, this girl is the eldest disciple of that old dog Bai Chun San, polite and high-level, now twelfth on the Heaven Ranking, Yuan Dan Great Perfection, you... really make me angry!"

Ye Batian sighed: "When you were drinking and gambling wildly, you didn't say that!"

Ma Xiaohua also said: "If it weren't for Junior Martial Uncle appearing and solving our... economic crisis, yes, economic crisis, we would have starved to death, where would we have the energy to practice!"

Nangong Liluo's face turned from cloudy to sunny, and she laughed: "Just a joke, don't take it seriously, cultivation, if you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't, it depends on luck!"

Ye Batian looked at Heng Xian: "If Master wants to win a breath, she can only count on Junior Martial Uncle, don't forget, Junior Martial Uncle is now first on the Earth Ranking, an existence that fights one hundred and eighty, enough to give you face!"

Ma Xiaohua also said: "That's right! Junior Martial Uncle's talent is so high, the future is simply everything to look forward to!"

Nangong Liluo suddenly realized and said proudly: "That's right! Almost forgot this, Little Xianxian, my precious disciple, you must practice well, make persistent efforts, and enter the Heaven Ranking as soon as possible to win face for Master!"

Heng Xian said seriously: "No problem at all, top fifty on the Heaven Ranking next year, first on the Heaven Ranking the year after, overthrowing Eldest Senior Brother Baili Haotian, running for Tianyuan Sect Master in three years, and dominating Dongyu in ten years!"

"Uh!" The three master and disciples looked at him, "Is the bragging a bit too much?"

Heng Xian rubbed his nose: "Clearly you were the ones bragging first!"

"Cut..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 325 =====