Chapter 13 The invitation from the leader of the King of Fear
Ah Sneeze!
Separating from Han Li and walking back to Qixuanmen, Yang Chen sneezed inexplicably. Who was talking about him?
“Is it that Deputy Sect Master Ma?”
The first thing Yang Chen thought of was Wu Yan’s cousin-in-law, Deputy Sect Master Ma.
You can't blame him for this. Who knew that Wu Yan was so weak, so weak that he was almost vulnerable to a blow.
Actually, he has already stopped playing.
Yang Chen estimated that he only used 10% of his strength.
Who knew that Wu Yan would fall down before he exerted any force...
I can only say that those who practice martial arts must not play with those who cultivate immortality.
The two are not on the same level at all.
What's more, he majored in the Sky Covering Technique, which was famous for its power.
Compared with Zhetian’s destructive power, which is constantly picking up stars and moons, destroying heaven and earth, the mortal system of cultivating immortals seems a bit fragile.
Not to mention the warrior system under the immortal cultivation system.
So, Yang Chen didn't care at all that hurting Wu Yan would offend Deputy Sect Master Ma.
The strength is enough to defeat all calculations.
“I wonder if my current strength can defeat the strongest martial arts master in the secular world?”
Yang Chen remembers that in addition to the leader of the Qixuan Sect, there are three hidden ones The Supreme Elder.
One of the Supreme Elders can use his sword to release a sword light more than two inches long, which can chop down talismans.
Although he is powerful, his methods are single and he lacks actual combat experience. It is difficult to say that he will really fight with this supreme elder.
Besides, this is not one person.
But there were three Supreme Elders.
“I don’t know who is stronger or weaker, the sword-wielding elder or Doctor Mo?”
Yang Chen suddenly thought of this question.
Among the Seven Mysterious Sects, there are only a few people he cares about, but no matter how they are ranked, Doctor Mo is at the top.
Doctor Mo's identity is not simple.
Although he is just a sick old man now, back then he was the founder of the Jingjiao Society, the overlord of Lanzhou.
The secret magic silver hand is powerful in the martial arts world!
The power of the Jingjiao Society is much stronger than the current Qixuanmen.
From this aspect, Doctor Mo's status is comparable to Master Qi Jue of Qixuan Sect back then.
It can be seen that Doctor Mo's martial arts was definitely not weak when he was in his prime.
At the same time, he also has an extraordinary mind, otherwise he would not be able to defeat an immortal cultivator with the body of a mere mortal.
Achieved the achievement of mortals and immortal cultivators dying together!
You must know that even though this unfortunate Yu Zitong is a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi refining, even if he is seriously injured——
it is not something that ordinary warriors can deal with!
But when Yu Zitong met Dr. Mo, he was overturned in the gutter.
In the end, they all ended up dying together.
If Doctor Mo hadn't thought that the methods of immortal cultivators were so weird, I'm afraid Yu Zitong's spirit would not be left.
So, Yang Chen still attaches great importance to Doctor Mo.
He pursues the principle of stability. If you are only 90% sure about something, it means you are not sure.
Whether it's the Supreme Elder who can release the sword light or Doctor Mo in the Divine Hand Valley...
He doesn't want to meet him for the time being.
For a clear and stupid college student, traveling into the fantasy world of cultivating immortals, one cannot be too careful.
Who said that he was just an ordinary college student whose toenails grew into his flesh and the pain was unbearable.
"Don't be careless. Don't capsize in the sewer of Qixuanmen Novice Village." Yang Chen reflected on himself.
He must always maintain a state of sobriety in the world.
Right now, he is not completely sure about those Supreme Elders and Doctor Mo.
Now, Yang Chen has roughly understood the general appearance of the world of mortals cultivating immortals.
There are warriors above ordinary people. The warriors form gangs, monopolize the industries in various towns, and collect taxes from the ground.
In this remote place where Qixuanmen is located in Jingzhou, Yue State, far away from the imperial power, Qixuanmen replaced the country's administrative system in disguise. On top of warriors and gangs, there are also immortal cultivators. Immortal cultivators are also divided into immortal cultivating sects and immortal cultivating families.
The power of the Immortal Cultivating Sect and the Immortal Cultivating Family is enough to span several countries.
Even when the Qixuan Sect was at its peak, it only spanned several states, which shows how powerful the power of cultivating immortals was.
Why cultivators are superior to warriors is because they have spiritual roots and can cultivate magic power.
The magic power is powerful and can activate spells. Even the lowest level fire bomb technique can easily dissolve weapons.
Yang Chen thought, even with a temperature of several thousand degrees it would not be possible to do it so fast. That would be at least tens of thousands of degrees.
No matter how strong a warrior's true energy is, he can't compare to a mortal body.
A single fire bomb turned him into ashes.
What's more, in addition to the fire bomb technique, immortal cultivators also have various spells and magical weapons, which warriors have no use for.
Even the Supreme Elder who stands at the pinnacle of the martial arts world and can release sword light is vulnerable to those who are cultivating immortals in the Qi refining stage.
The two-inch long sword light has little effect on the golden light shield, which shows that the immortal cultivator can ravage the warrior at will.
"This can be seen from the last battle when Han Li left Qixuanmen..." Yang Chen remembered clearly.
At that time, Han Li only learned a little Qinggong, and knew a few small spells such as wind control and small fireball.
But he can kill hundreds or even thousands of people in one go.
Such force crushes all rules in this martial arts world.
"If I practice for a while, I will be much better than Han Li." Yang Chen smiled leisurely.
His major is the method of covering the sky.
The future has endless possibilities!
For a time, Yang Chen’s footsteps were extremely firm.
Back at Qixuanmen, I was about to go back to retreat to refine three elixirs to improve my cultivation, when a disciple came up to me.
"Senior Brother Yang, the sect master invites you!"
The sect master?
Wang Juechu?
Why is he looking for me?
At first, Yang Chen thought that this disciple was sent by Deputy Sect Leader Ma to investigate the crime, but he did not expect that it was actually sent by Wang Juechu.
Could it be because of the year-end assessment today?
While thinking, Yang Chen followed and walked towards the main courtyard of Sunset Peak where the sect leader Wang Juechu was.
In the center of the courtyard, under a big tree, stood a middle-aged man in white clothes. He had a wooden hairpin on his head and a long sword with a white scabbard slung over his body. He exuded an uneasy feeling. Angry and self-defeating momentum.
It is Wang Juechu, the leader of the Qixuan Sect.
"Yang Chen, you are here."
Hearing the movement from behind, Wang Juechu slowly turned around.
His face is pale, but his eyes are piercing. Wherever his eyes go, they pierce people's hearts like sharp swords, making people tremble with chills.
However, this does not affect Yang Chen.
Even, he felt that the sect leader seemed to be a little afraid of society.
Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be. The dignified master of Qixuan Sect is in charge of the wealth and lifeblood of thousands of people.
How can there be social fear?
It must be an illusion.
Yang Chen took a step forward and said calmly:
"I wonder why the master invited me here?"
Wang Juechu seemed to be surprised by Yang Chen's reaction Very satisfied, he nodded and said: "Are you willing to become my teacher?"
This sect master's speaking style is really like his eyes, like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.
Yang Chen thought to himself that if other disciples heard the news, they would be overjoyed, so they paid their respects.
After all, the disciples of Qixuanmen are divided into three levels: outer sect, inner sect and core.
The outer sect is the peripheral disciples who are responsible for managing restaurants, shops, caravans and other businesses in various towns outside Caixia Mountain.
Although they are disciples, they are not real members of Qixuanmen. They mainly provide services to the inner disciples and senior officials.
To put it simply, they are equivalent to the peripheral personnel of the martial arts sect.
If we use martial arts novels as an example, these outer disciples are the lay disciples under Shaolin and Huashan...
(End of this chapter)