After putting aside the past, Lin Yige went around the original site of Yupan Mountain.
Thousands of years have passed, and there are no mountains hanging over the sea of clouds. The bustling town where Xiufan lives at the foot of Yupan Mountain is already a vast and calm lake.
She did not stay long and flew westward to Qinyong County where the Tianyan Sword Sect was located.
The day of the Demon Slaying Conference.
Qinyong City at the foot of Zhezhi Mountain is very lively. Monks from all over the world, dressed in different costumes, gather here.
On the streets extending in all directions, there are monks who are familiar with the road and have set up stalls, selling all kinds of natural materials, earthly treasures and sect specialties.
With the invitation letter, Lin Yige entered the Tianyan Sword Sect's mountain gate, and the journey was smooth.
However, from the moment she stepped into Zhezhi Mountain, a divine consciousness locked onto her.
Lin Yige noticed it, but didn't take it seriously.
This is normal. After all, the Guiyi Sect is an old enemy of the Tianyan Sword Sect, and she has not concealed her identity.
In addition to the nine major sects, there are also many second- and third-rate forces invited to come.
The Tianyan Sword Sect wants to take advantage of this to establish its power, attract more forces, and make a good plan.
Lin Yige was not familiar with many of the monks present, so he spared the time to spend time chatting, so he walked around and secretly observed the formation restrictions at Zhezhi Mountain.
Zhezhi Mountain is located northeast of the gate of Tianyan Sword Sect. It is a towering rock mountain surrounded by water.
There is no grass growing on the mountain, with only criss-crossing sword marks covering every rock - this mountain is similar to the Yandao Platform of the Guiyi Sect, and is a place where disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect resolve their personal grievances.
The lake surrounding the mountain at the foot of Zhezhi Mountain is as calm as a mirror, like a piece of stagnant water.
Not long after, the crowd made a noise.
Lin Yige retracted her mind and looked towards the hustle and bustle, and saw a few familiar faces.
Guo Changfeng, the leader of Tianyan Sword Sect, is in front, Xiong Youyou, the supreme elder, is on the left, Fang Yanzhi, the supreme elder of Shenji Sect, is on the right, and the Taoist robe is embroidered with the word "神剑" on Shenjianfeng Peak leader Bei Quan followed last.
Four powerful men, guarding a cage covered with black cloth, came from the direction of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Everyone's face was downcast, and there was no hint of joy.
Also, if you have lost the three fairy swords, even if you love to laugh by nature, it will be difficult to laugh, right?
The four of them landed. The sect leader Guo Changfeng casually struck his sword, and a sword wind enveloped the entire Zhezhi Mountain.
Lin Yige was always on guard and narrowly avoided the sword wind.
Immediately, I heard several exclamations from the crowd. It seemed that they were guests with low cultivation levels, who were caught off guard and were swept away by the sword wind.
After the sword wind dissipated, a square and bucket-shaped altar appeared on Zhezhi Mountain.
In the middle of the altar, there is a huge dragon-subduing tree.
A pale young man was pierced and entangled by chains and hung on the Dragon Subduing Tree. It was Lu Jiu.
Guo Changfeng said at this time: "My Tianyan Sword Sect has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and has never had any enemies with the demon clan. I never thought that a few days ago, the demon cultivator Lu Jiu came to my sect to steal the sword! Today! I invite you all to witness the fate of this demon together, so as to correct the trend in the world of immortality!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the elder of Wulushan echoed: "It is difficult to educate people who are not of my race. The sect leader killed the chicken to scare the monkeys and frightened the demon clan, which is really extraordinary!”
The elders of Wulu Mountain said so, and the elders of other second- and third-rate forces even flattered him unscrupulously.
"Today this monster dares to go to the Tianyan Sword Sect to steal the sword. Tomorrow our sect's warehouse will not be safe! The sect leader has a Bodhisattva heart and a thunderbolt method!"
"That's right! We cannot let those who have cultivated the Mahayana. The demon clan did evil things to our human clan!"
"Lu Jiu deserved it! He was lucky to die in the hands of the clan leader!"
"Speaking of which, What kind of monster is Lu Jiu?”
...
The corners of Guo Changfeng's mouth raised uncontrollably. He caught a glimpse of the disdainful eyes of the young man on the Dragon Subduing Tree, and couldn't help but twitch his cheeks when he thought of the two missing swords.
Two immortal swords were lost during his tenure. It would be better if he did not ascend. If he ascends and meets the ancestors of the Tianyan Sword Sect, he will be held accountable. Those ascended ancestors of the Tianyan Sword Sect are not good at making mistakes. At least they need to shed a layer of their skin!
The more Guo Changfeng thought about it, the more he hated him. He stared at Lu Jiu and said: "Today, the Tianyan Sword Sect invited the real person Fang Yanzhi of the Shenji Sect to take action. You all have a share. ! ”
Everyone knows that the Mahayana demon cultivates flesh, blood, muscles, bones, and skin, and after being properly refined, it can be compared to the best heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Therefore, as soon as Guo Changfeng finished speaking, a monk couldn't wait to shout: "I want a demon claw!"
"I want a demon skin!"
"I want a demon whip!"
"So someone tell me, what kind of demon is Lu Jiu?"
...
Seeing Lu Jiu curse silently, Guo Changfeng stretched out his hand with satisfaction, pressed down slightly, and said: "The one with the highest price will get it, don't ruin your harmony for a mere monster."
After that, he made an invitation gesture to Fang Yanzhi and said: "Brother Fang Dao, please!"
Fang Yanzhi nodded slightly and took out a set of strange-shaped tools, which were eighteen There are so many pieces, shining with a faint cold light.
Fang Yanzhi picked up a crescent-shaped knife and looked at Lu Jiu meaningfully.
Lu Jiu couldn't help it anymore and blinked hard in the direction of Lin Yige in the crowd.
His three Dantians were pierced and entangled by chains. Not only could he not use his innate magical powers, he could hardly maintain his human form, let alone the sound transmission of his divine consciousness. It could be said that he had no power to fight back.
If the demon clan hadn't been born with a strong physical body and had eaten a lot of natural and earthly treasures, he would have been a wolf by now.
Lu Jiu’s unusual behavior naturally could not escape Fang Yanzhi’s eyes.
He turned to look at the crowd and immediately locked onto the female cultivator who was wearing the robe of the Guiyi Sect.
When Lu Jiu was caught stealing the sword, he was also wearing the Taoist robe of the Guiyi Sect.
There is no such coincidence in the world.
Fang Yanzhi was about to speak, but he saw the female cultivator raised her eyes to face him, and they made eye contact.
The female cultivator did not dodge, smiled slightly, cupped her hands and said: "Master Fang, I want this demon from the Yiyi Sect, alive and whole. I want to take it back and kill it myself."
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There was a moment of silence on Zhezhi Mountain.
Lu Jiubai frowned, unsure of Lin Yige's idea.
Fang Yanzhi glanced at her again, confirming that she was only at the Divine Transformation stage, and said: "Junior, tell me your name!"
Lin Yige was neither humble nor overbearing, and calmly reported her name. Name: "Seventh generation disciple of the Guiyi Sect, Lin Xisheng."
Fang Yanzhi paused for a moment, turned his head and looked at Guo Changfeng, only to see Changfeng shake his head.
He thought he had misremembered the name of the new generation of true disciples of the Guiyi sect, but it turned out that this disciple was really not any of the true disciples.
In other words, Lin Xisheng is just an ordinary disciple.
Since he is not a true disciple, there is nothing to worry about.
Fang Yanzhi looked relaxed and said coldly: "What a big statement! The Guiyi Sect has been in decline for thousands of years, how can an ordinary disciple like you get so many spiritual stones?"
Lin Yige He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Who said I would exchange spiritual stones for it?"
"What nonsense are you talking about without the spirit stone?!"
Lin Yige pretended to be profound: "I know what you want to know."
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