.In the vast world of immortal cultivation, surrounded by clouds and mist and misty fairy air, there is a mysterious and solemn place, which is the residence of Shangguanmen.
On this day, the sun shone through the faint clouds on the magnificent mountain gate of Shangguanmen. The golden light added a sacred atmosphere to the entire sect. In front of the mountain gate, neat bluestone slabs are laid on the wide square, and each stone slab seems to tell the vicissitudes of time and the glorious history of the sect.
At this time, a group of monks in gorgeous costumes were standing in the middle of the square, with bright eyes and proud expressions. The leader was an elderly man with extraordinary temperament. He was wearing a moon-white robe with exquisite runes and patterns embroidered on it. He fluttered gently with the breeze, as if he contained endless power. He wore a tall crown on his head, a kind face but exuded an unquestionable majesty. "Hmph, don't underestimate our Shangguan Gate." The leader spoke proudly, his voice loud and firm, echoing in the empty square, attracting admiring eyes from the disciples around him. "That's right, our sect is called Shangguan Sect. It is also famous in this vast world of immortal cultivation." A young disciple couldn't help but agree, with a blazing light flashing in his eyes, as if he was full of infinite admiration and pride for the sect.
"Yes, our Shangguan Sect has a long history and has been passed down for thousands of years. During these long years, countless ancestors have put in countless efforts and efforts for the prosperity and development of the sect." Another disciple continued, his tone was filled with emotion and awe.
"Now, our Shangguan Sect has developed to an extremely large scale. There are more than a thousand disciples in the entire sect." The leader raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, as if recalling the hardships and glory that the sect has gone along. "These disciples are all talented, diligent and hardworking people. They are constantly making progress on their own cultivation paths and contribute their own strength to the prosperity of the sect."
"That's right! These more than a thousand disciples are distributed in various peaks, each studying different techniques and skills. Some are good at refining alchemy, and the elixirs refined are of high quality, which is highly sought after in the entire world of immortal cultivation; some are proficient in refining weapons, and the magical weapons they create are amazingly powerful, which makes many evil demons and heretics scared." The young disciple said excitedly, with a look of pride on his face. "And the head of our sect is even more unparalleled and powerful. He has reached the realm of a half-step holy throne!" The voice of the leader suddenly increased a little, and his eyes were shining with a light of reverence. "The head's cultivation is unfathomable, and his understanding of the way to cultivate immortals has reached an extremely high level. Under his leadership, our Shangguan Sect can gain a foothold in this fiercely competitive world of immortal cultivation." "That's right, the head's reputation is high, and even the lofty saints admire him." An older disciple said slowly. He recalled the scene where he saw the head take action, and his heart was still full of shock.
"Not only that, there are ten elders under our sect. These ten elders are all peerless masters in the dominant realm!" The leader continued, his tone was full of pride, "Every elder has his own unique cultivation experience and powerful strength. They hold important positions in the sect, responsible for teaching and protecting the security of the sect. Whether facing the invasion of foreign enemies or handling internal affairs of the sect, they can easily show their unparalleled wisdom and strength."
"Wow, the dominant realm! That is the realm that countless cultivators have dreamed of!" The young disciples couldn't help but exclaim, and their eyes revealed their admiration and yearning for the elders.
"Yes, and there are more than fifty disciples in our sect at the throne level." The leader emphasized again, with a proud smile on his face, "These disciples in the throne level are the future and hope of the sect. They have outstanding performance in their respective fields. Some have extremely high attainments in the art of formations and can arrange powerful formations; some are good at fighting, brave and fearless on the battlefield, and have made great achievements."
"That's not, although our Shangguan Sect is not a top sect, it is also a first-class sect." The leader looked around with a firm look and Confidence, "A dozen lords in a radius of millions of miles are also tribute to our sect. They know the strength and majesty of our Shangguan Sect, and dare not slack or offend at all. Whenever an important matter or crisis occurs, they will ask our sect for help as soon as possible and seek our protection and support."
"Haha, this is the majesty of our Shangguan Sect! In this world of immortal cultivation, our Shangguan Sect will continue to carry forward and become a world of attention!" The young disciples shouted in unison, their voices echoing in the valley, as if they wanted to convey this pride and confidence to every corner of the entire world of immortal cultivation.
In that mysterious and vast world of practice, although the Half-Step Holy See is not as supreme as the Holy See, it is not much different. It is a powerful existence that is above countless practitioners. Their status is extremely respectful, and every action can cause waves in the world of practice.
For practitioners below the dominance, if they want to rescue Shang Bowen in front of these forces, the difficulty is as if they are climbing a steep and steep mountain. Every step is full of unknown dangers and challenges. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces and will never be restored.
In a quiet and slightly depressing secret room, Lordae frowned, and deep worries were revealed in his eyes. He paced slowly, constantly thinking about solutions in his mind. "Oh, this is really a difficult situation." Lordae sighed softly, his voice echoing in this narrow space with a hint of helplessness.
The companions on the side also showed a solemn look on their faces and fell into deep thoughts. After a long time, one of them broke the silence: "Lodan, Shangguan Bowen, we must be saved, but the current situation is really a headache."
Lordae stopped, looked at everyone firmly, and said, "I know that Shangguan Bowen is our friend and our common responsibility. But we cannot act blindly, we must make more meticulous plans."
"But with the combat power of several of us, it is not easy to leave calmly among many forces." Another person said with a frown, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Lodan nodded slightly and looked into the distance, as if he saw the complex and dangerous situation outside through the thick wall: "Yes, combat power alone is obviously not possible. The only thing we can use is the formation. Do you still remember the scene when even the Heavenly Saint Taoist was trapped before? It is enough to prove the powerful power of the formation."
After everyone heard Luodan's words, a glimmer of hope flashed in their eyes. "Then how should we arrange this formation?" someone asked curiously.
Lord Dan took a deep breath and said slowly: "We need to find a suitable place. This place must be hidden and there must be enough space to arrange the formation. Then, we have to collect various rare materials, which are the key to arrange the formation." "However, these materials are not easy to find, and those forces must also pay close attention to our every move. Once we find that we are looking for materials, we may take action immediately." Someone raised concerns.
Lodan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "This is also one of the difficulties we need to face. We can act separately. Some people are responsible for finding materials, while others are responsible for inquiries and grasping the trends of those forces at any time. At the same time, we must find ways to confuse them so that they can't figure out our true intentions."
"Well, this method is good." Everyone nodded in agreement.
Just as they were discussing countermeasures, a sudden burst of knocks on the door came. Lordae's heart tightened and signaled everyone to stay alert. He walked to the door carefully and slowly opened it. He saw a panicked disciple breaking in.
"Master, it's not good! Those forces seem to have noticed some of our actions and began to increase their vigilance." The disciple said breathlessly.
Lodan's face became more serious: "It seems that our actions have attracted their attention. Don't panic, we will act according to the original plan, just be more cautious."
Everyone clenched his fists, his eyes full of firm determination. They knew that this rescue operation was full of dangers and challenges, but for Shangguan Bowen, they were willing to pay all the price. "No matter how difficult it is, we must rescue Shangguan Bowen!" Lordae said loudly, his voice full of power. "Yes, let's work together!" everyone shouted in unison, the voice echoing in this secret room, as if it had turned into an invisible force, supporting them to face the upcoming difficulties and obstacles.
In that mysterious and vast world of practice, there is an ancient mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist. This is the treasure land that countless practitioners have dreamed of. The legend hides mysterious power and supreme opportunities that can change their destiny.
Lodan and his group, after going through a lot of hardships, finally arrived in front of this mountain range. They came here with the goal of exploring opportunities and improving their cultivation, but on the way to the mountains, they encountered a small sect. Although this sect is nothing in front of the great forces in the cultivation world, it is also considered a hegemon in this mountain range, with its own rules and territorial consciousness.
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The Luodan and his men met with several disciples of this sect on the way by chance. At that time, the two sides did not have in-depth exchanges, but simply greeted each other and rushed on their own. However, when we met again before this mountain range, the situation became subtle.
The person who was the leader was a small leader in that sect. He was wearing a blue robe, and a long sword with a cold light hung around his waist. His face was cold and his eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty. He frowned, his sharp eyes stabbed directly at Luodan and his men like two sharp swords.
"What's wrong, you guys ask so much?" His voice came coldly, with a hint of displeasure and vigilance. "Our sect is strong and weak and has nothing to do with you. Don't think you know each other along the way, so you can't figure out your identity. Please leave and understand it quickly?"
His words, like the cold wind in the cold winter, blew straight into the hearts of Luodan and others. Only then did they realize that they seemed to have violated some taboos of this sect.
It turns out that I met Luodan and others before, but they were just a few shields that the disciples of this sect found on the way. At that time, they were in a strange place and faced with unknown dangers, they needed some helpers to deal with it together. And Lorda and the others happened to appear at the right time and place, so they were included in the ranks of temporary partners.
However, the situation is different now. They have reached their destination. There are endless opportunities and secrets hidden in this mountain range, and they are the treasure land that their sect has wanted to explore for many years. At this time, the mountains were temporarily unable to enter due to some unknown reasons, which made them feel extremely anxious and helpless.
Under such a situation, Lordae and his men naturally had no use value to them. Not only that, if the elders in the sect find out that they brought a few outsiders here, they will definitely be furious and blame them for not understanding the rules and causing unnecessary trouble to the sect.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the leader became even colder: "Why are you still being stunned here? Go away quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!" There was a hint of threat in his voice.
Lodan and others looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of helplessness and reluctance in each other's eyes. They understand that it is meaningless to engage in entanglement at this moment, and it will only put themselves in a more awkward situation. "Hmph, let's go." Luodan sighed lightly and turned around to leave. A hint of undetectable firmness and determination flashed in his eyes, "We will definitely find our own opportunities and will not lose to anyone!"
The others also followed one after another, and their backs looked particularly lonely in the afterglow of the setting sun. However, a more intense flame ignited in their hearts, which was their persistence and pursuit of the path of cultivation, and their infinite longing and expectation for the future.
They know that the road ahead is still full of difficulties and obstacles, but they are ready to meet all challenges and create their own legends. And that small sect is just a small episode on their path of cultivation, a sharpening stone that makes them more determined in their beliefs.
As Luo Dan and his men left, the disciples of the sect breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and turned around and devoted themselves to the exploration and waiting for the mountains. And Lordae and the others embarked on a new journey and strode towards the unknown. (This chapter ends)