Chapter 205 The remnants of the Ghost Sword Sect
"Honored Lord, a letter from Zhuji Pavilion reminds us that foreign cults are making a comeback. Let us pay attention to this matter." At the top of the cliff, an old man saluted the person sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff in front of him and said respectfully.
The man sitting cross-legged was dressed loosely, with a majestic back. His black hair fell freely, dancing wildly in the mountain wind.
On his waist, there is a simple red sword straddling diagonally.
This person is the number one sword master in the world!
"Then send some people to take a look." Sword Master said calmly with a decent voice.
"Yes." The old man agreed, then hesitated and said, "Young Master has always wanted to travel down the mountain before."
"Let him go with you."
"Okay, I'll inform you right away." The old man nodded and retreated.
The broken wall on the other side of the sword cliff was densely covered with countless sword blades, it looked like there were thousands of them.
Some of the sword blades were rusty, and some were broken with only half of them left.
Halfway up the cliff, between the swords, there is a small stone platform.
On the stone platform, a young man was meditating with his eyes closed. On his knees, there was a long sword.
I don't know what material this sword is made of. From the hilt to the blade, it is all a light blue metallic color, completely natural.
The man has a handsome appearance, a cold and solemn temperament, and is wearing a purple-black brocade suit.
"Young Master, with your permission, you can come down the mountain."
The old man stepped on the sword blades from the cliff, floated down, and spoke.
As soon as these words came out, the eyelids of the man sitting cross-legged trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes, his eyes deep and cold.
"What's the matter?"
"In Wangyue County in the north, there are foreign cults causing trouble. We need to go check it out." The old man explained.
"Um."
At the same time, after receiving the news from Zhuji Pavilion, other hidden sects also responded one after another and sent out investigation teams.
At that time, a ghost sword sect was born, which caused a bloody storm in the entire Dahan Dynasty, and the remaining power is still there to this day.
In order to prevent the history from repeating itself, these reclusive sects cannot be calm and live alone in this matter.
In addition to the Hidden World Sect sending troops there, some of the top sects or forces in the world could not sit still after learning about this incident. They either sent spies or support teams to fight against the foreign enemies.
For a time, the entire Wangyue County became lively.
As the news of Zhuji Pavilion spread, most of the world paid attention to the invasion of foreign cults.
After some time passed, the heavy fog spread for several days, swallowing up more mountains and lands, and causing more villages and towns to be destroyed.
And the trend of heavy fog spreading into the interior of Dahan Dynasty has no intention of stopping at all.
Somewhere on the edge of the fog, the fog suddenly rolled violently.
The next moment, several figures rushed out in embarrassment. They were dressed in white clothes with a crescent moon pattern, which were the disciples' clothing of Wangyue Pavilion.
One of them is Guan Weijing.
"What should I do? Mr. Ge is still inside!"
"We can't help if we stay, go back and ask for help!" Guan Weijing suggested through gritted teeth.
At this moment, he not only looked miserable, he was also seriously injured and covered in blood.
If he didn't go back, his life would be in danger. How could he be willing to continue procrastinating here?
"Go back and ask for help as soon as possible!" Fang Yingru said, without looking back, and entered the heavy fog again.
He is older and more stable among the disciples. He is one of the core disciples of Wangyue Pavilion. Since he entered the sect earlier and has top-notch talents, his strength is much stronger than Guan Weijing. He is one of the top three disciples in Wangyue Pavilion, and it is almost certain that he will enter the Heaven Ranking in the future!
"As long as you ask for help and go back, Junior Brother Guan, you go back!"
After seeing several other brothers and sisters, they all plunged into the heavy fog and disappeared.
Guan Weijing was left with a gloomy look on his face. He didn't expect these fellow apprentices to be so tough in times of crisis.
This made him look like a deserter, escaping back to the mountain gate alone, a little embarrassed.
"Huh!" However, Guan Weijing finally ran towards the mountain gate without hesitation.
No matter what, returning to the fog is a narrow escape!
In Wangyue Pavilion.
"Weijing, why are you the only one back? Where is Mr. Zhou Ge?" The deacon guarding the mountain gate saw Guan Weijing covered in blood and immediately stopped him and asked.
"I, I came back to ask for help. We bumped into each other in the heavy fog and ran into the remnants of the Ghost Sword Sect!" Guan Weijing gasped and said quickly.
"What!" The deacon's expression changed drastically when he heard the word "Ghost Sword Sect".
"The Pavilion Master and Senior Brother Fang are still waiting for support from the mountain gate. I want to see the Pavilion Master!" Guan Weijing said anxiously.
"Let's go, junior brother, quickly follow me up the mountain!" The deacon didn't dare to delay any longer, and the two of them quickly returned to Wangyue Pavilion.
When the news came back, it quickly alarmed many senior officials in Wangyue Pavilion, as well as the powerful men of the older generation.
Many of them have even experienced events more than sixty years ago, and are extremely fearful of the Ghost Sword Sect.
In the meeting hall, all the strong men of Wangyue Pavilion gathered together in a rare place. Each of them had a strong aura, and their bodies exuded amazing energy fluctuations, as if they had their own magnetic fields, making the air in the entire hall seem to be solidified and frozen.
"This matter should be dealt with urgently, Yue Han, where is Pavilion Master Su?" an old man asked in the meeting hall.
"My sister had a feeling more than a month ago and is in retreat. She once told her not to call her unless it was a matter of life and death. Now I am fully responsible for many matters in the cabinet." Su Yuehan said.
"Oh!" Another elderly pavilion elder couldn't help but brighten his eyes when he heard this, and said: "After so many years, could it be that the internal energy cultivation is finally breaking through!"
Several other elders in the pavilion were also shocked when they heard this. They all looked at Su Yuehan, the deputy pavilion master, hoping to get accurate information from her.
It seems that compared to saving people, whether their pavilion master has a breakthrough in cultivation is more critical.
"Everyone will know about this matter when my sister comes out of confinement. Someone still needs to go to support her now." Su Yuehan turned back to business and said.
"Zhou Yan's strength is not weak, but he was forced to do this. This matter is not trivial. Let me go." An old man with a white beard said.
When Su Yuehan heard this, he nodded and said, "It's all thanks to you, Hou Ge is old."
"It doesn't matter." Hou Chuanzheng waved his hand and turned to leave.
After leaving the main hall, he hastily named a few mountain gate deacons and headed towards the heavy fog.
Although Guan Weijing was very reluctant, after briefly treating his injuries, he had to return to Dawu to lead the support team.
"Yan'er, do you think Senior Brother Fang and the others are okay?" Shen Xueyu frowned as the news spread.
She has been on the mountain for so many years, but she has never seen such chaos in Wangyue Pavilion. Even the elder of the Pavilion who went out failed to return.
Liu Yan'er shook her head. The unfolding of this incident was completely beyond the expectations of young disciples like them.
"Senior Brother Fang is so powerful, and Senior Hou Ge is here, I think he should be fine."
"The cults outside the territory are really scary."
"Um"
Liu Yan'er said, feeling a little worried in her heart. She looked back at the hall in the distance. Her master was there, coordinating the overall situation.
(End of chapter)