Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

The ninth and forty-ninth chapter of the alliance of small sects

At dusk and in the setting sun, this originally quiet camp was suddenly broken by the sound of the engine's buzzing motor.

Two large Hummers rushed down a slope and stopped before they arrived outside the camp.

Zhang Yang took Mi Xue Qu Meilan and the others down from the camp. Their movement had already alarmed the people in the camp. Many people ran out to see what happened outside.

After three or four middle-aged men came out, their cultivation was not good, and they were probably only between the second level of internal strength and the third level of internal strength. Among these people, the most powerful is the strength of the third level of internal strength.

"May I ask, are you shime people?"

Among these middle-aged people, the most powerful mid-stage cultivator of the third level of internal strength stood up and asked Zhang Yang.

"We are passers-by. It's dark now, and we just happened to find your camp. I hope that all night will be safer for everyone to get together!"

Zhang Yang stood in front of everyone and answered truthfully to the practitioner of the third level of internal strength.

After hearing this, the man opposite frowned suddenly. Several adults were led by the young boy in front of him, but no matter how he looked, this young man was just an ordinary person with a little basic cultivation.

Perhaps these people are really just ordinary passengers, so why did they come here? The man thought to himself, looking at Zhang Yang's harmless smile, and fell into deep thought.

"President Zhao, isn't this suitable? They are all ordinary people!"

Just in the middle-aged man's contemplative thoughts, a thin man turán spoke out and looked at Zhang Yang and others and questioned.

"Yes, Master Zhao, our sects are united here to ensure stability. Before that treasure comes out, don't be bullied by other major sects. There are more ordinary people. It's a complete burden!"

"It's Master Zhao. Everyone trusts you, so I recommend you to be the leader of our group for the time being. You can't make mistakes as soon as you come up!"

The middle-aged people all started to speak in a low voice.

Their voice was very small. Zhang Yang and others in the distance were really ordinary people. They were absolutely the ones they heard, but now, their words fell into the ears of Zhang Yang and others.

"Husband. Are they all cultivators?"

Mi Xue walked out from behind, got close to Zhangyang, and looked at the people and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yang nodded. After listening to the other party's words, he probably guessed the other party's origin and purpose.

It seems that after hearing the news that the Wannian Peaches in Kunlun Mountain are about to be born, these people rushed over to join in the fun, hoping to get lucky with the extraordinary treasure. They can also be considered a big profit.

For these small sects, even if they come here and find nothing, they will not have any impact on them.

Zhang Yang guessed that yidiǎn is good, these people gathered here because of this.

After they arrived in Kunlun, they found that those who came to Kunlun Mountain to peek at the peaches for thousands of years were not only small sects like ants. Even many hidden sects that did not usually come out to move can't help but send people, let alone those major sects such as Shaolin Wudang, which had long been famous in the cultivation world, and several major families such as the Li family in Shushan, Hua family and Zhou family in the Demon Sect of the Baishan Mountain.

These little elders of the small sects are not even as good as those of the other party’s three or four generations of disciples. Of course, they are not feeling well under their noses.

So at the beginning, some small sects took the initiative to unite and form a group. In this way, their overall power will at least rise to a higher level and will no longer be discredited.

This is the case in this camp at Kunlun Mountain Corner, but this camp is slightly stronger than other small sects and families that have formed together.

Those who stay in this camp are all relatively powerful small sects among the third-rate sects. Moreover, recently, a new sect belonging to the second-rate sect in the cultivation world, Yitian Sect, has been joined in their camp.

The Yitian Gate itself is a branch of the Emei Sect. However, the famous Emei Sect disappeared into the historical trend. The Yitian Gate has been passed down, but they were also seriously injured and have not yet recovered. It was entirely because there were some disappearing Emei Sect's internal energy and spiritual medicine treasures from the Emei Sect that were barely divided into a second-rate sect in the cultivation world.

The leader Zhao who has the mid-stage strength of the third level of internal strength is Zhao Zhicheng, the leader of the Yitian Sect.

From the moment Zhao Zhicheng became the head of the Yitian Sect, he made great ambitions to strengthen the Yitian Sect and recreate the majesty of the famous Emei Sect that was back then.

Therefore, he practiced hard and worked hard. Only after more than ten years, the Yitianmen Gate made some progress, and the leader Zhao was disheartened and gradually became discouraged.

It was not until recently that a thousand-year-old peach in Kunlun Mountain was about to be born that Zhao Zhicheng's mind came back to life.

If he, Zhao Zhicheng, can get the peach for thousands of years... then he may be able to make a breakthrough and achieve great perfection directly.

In this way, as long as there is a Yitian Gate with the Great Perfection as the guardian, it will naturally become the largest sect in Mount Emei, and the glory of the Emei Sect in the future will be just around the corner.

It is for this reason that Zhao Zhicheng took all the outstanding disciples from Yitianmen to Kunlun.

After arriving in Kunlun, Zhao Zhicheng's enthusiasm was once again poured into cold water by reality. There were many sects and families gathered here. He was a small Yitian Gate and had no place to stand.

It was in this case that Zhao Zhicheng chose to form an alliance with these relatively powerful small sects and joined in. What Zhao Zhicheng thought in his mind was that with his relatively superior strength in the Yitian Sect, he could better control these small sects in the alliance for his use.

Now that he has just been recommended as the leader of the alliance, he cannot be complacent and offend the heads of these small sects too much.

After thinking about qingchu, Zhao Zhicheng made up his mind and said to Zhang Yang and others: "I'm sorry, friends, we are a private camp here, and outsiders are not welcome...wait!!"

Zhao Zhicheng wanted to reject Zhang Yang and others' requests, but when he saw Michelle, he was stunned. Then, he noticed that there was a Qu Meilan behind these people.

Michelle's beauty is one of the difāngs that attracts him, but the other difāngs that attracts him are on Michelle, with traces of internal energy cultivation, including the few people behind the young man, all of whom have traces of internal energy cultivation.

Zhao Zhicheng is a mid-level cultivator at least. He can't see Qiao Yihong's strength, but he can still estimate the strength of Mi Xue Qu Meilan, Yan Yefei and Li Juan.

This discovery made him change his words directly and asked in shock: "Are you cultivators?"

Zhang Yang nodded, he had no intention of hiding it.

Seeing Zhang Yang nodding, the people around Zhao Zhicheng showed surprise expressions. Their strength of Zhao Zhicheng, coupled with the darkness of the sky, did not see the strength of Zhang Yang and others clearly.

"I'm here Zhao Zhicheng, the head of the Emei Yitian Sect. How dare you ask which sect you and others come from?"

Zhao Zhicheng asked Zhang Yang under the gaze of the zhouwéi people.

"We are the Medical Saint Wuzong. This time we come to Kunlun Mountain to gain a lot of experience."

Zhang Yang directly replied that the Medical Saint Wuzong itself is a newly established sect by Zhang Yang. Until now, only the top sects such as Wudang Shaolin, as well as the big families such as the Li family of Shushan, Baishan Hua family, etc. The majority of people in the cultivation world only have the following information: the Medical Saint Wuzong is only a sect.

Zhao Zhicheng thought Zhang Yang to the Zhang family of the Medical Saint Zhang family, because recently Zhang Yang, the successor of the Medical Saint Zhang family, was born, and the Zhang family can be said to be the first family in the cultivation world now, surpassing the old families of the Li family and Xuanyuan Long family in Shushan. These practitioners who are only at first and second levels of internal strength do not have any contact with such a big family.

As for the name of the sect of the Medical Saint Wusect, Zhao Zhicheng didn't take it seriously. There are many such examples in the cultivation world now. In order to make the name of Ziji more loud, some small sects will try to connect with big families or sects in front of the sects of Ziji. For example, their Yitian Sect, the original Shihou, in the cultivation world, called themselves Emei Yitian Sect.

Zhao Zhicheng's eyes fell on Qiao Yihong. In his opinion, the gǎnjiào that Qiao Yihong gave him was more like a master. As for Zhang Yang, he had long ignored it.

After suddenly realizing the truth of returning to the essence in front of the Leshan Great Buddha, Zhang Yang is now an ordinary person in front of everyone. As long as he doesn't do anything, no one will kěnéngzhidào his background.

It is because of Qiao Yihong and Zhao Zhicheng that he was trying to win over, which made him unable to see through. Qiao Yihong is probably the strength of the third level of internal strength. No matter whether this Medical Saint Wushu is a small sect, if Qiao Yihong is here, it is worth winning over.

After thinking about qingchu, Zhao Zhicheng frowned regardless of the heads of the small sects, looked at Qiao Yihong and invited him directly: "Since you are also fellow practitioners, you can naturally stay in our camp for a while!"

Qiao Yihong ignored Zhao Zhicheng's gaze at all, but turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang, waiting for Zhang Yang to speak.

This scene made Zhao Zhicheng look at Zhang Yang again. He was very confused. Qiao Yihong looked at him, including Qiao Yihong, as the men and women, all looked like Zhang Yang was headed.

After getting closer, Zhao Zhicheng looked at Zhang Yang carefully, but no matter how he looked, there was no trace of practicing internal strength from Zhang Yang's body.

"Okay, then I'll bother you."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next