Ten days later.

A team of five people walked on the ancient road of barren mountain. The leader was an old man with a goatee. The other four were two men and two women. They were all young men and women, talking and laughing all the way and exuding youthful vitality.

"In the past, many geniuses would appear in the Jiandao Conference every year. I wonder how many geniuses would appear this year. I am so looking forward to it." A girl sighed, her watery eyes were full of longing.

"It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation now. It will only be embarrassing to participate in the kendo conference rashly. After two years of breakthrough to the foundation-building stage, then I will compete with the heroes in the world!"

"Senior Brother Lei has already entered the top 20 of the Jiandao Conference last year. He can at least enter the top ten this year, right?" A young man suddenly asked a tall young man in front of him with a smile.

Without waiting for the tall young man to answer, the other two people next to him started to discuss: "Top Ten? You are too underestimating Senior Brother Lei. Senior Brother Lei can at least make it to the top three!"

"Three Strongest? You also underestimate Senior Brother Lei. The champion position of this Jiandao Conference is probably the one in the pocket of Senior Brother Lei."

"Champion? Haha! With Senior Brother Lei's sword immortal's resources, the champion can't stop him. I think Senior Brother Lei may even pull out the magic sword!"

These three young men obviously admired the young man named Senior Brother Lei and highly praised him in words.

Senior Brother Lei was amused and cried, and interrupted, "Don't praise me, the more you talk, the more exaggerated you will be."

"The Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Swordsman Conference, and a new genius hero is born every year. It is already very difficult for me to maintain my ranking last year. As for drawing out the magic sword, I can't even think about it with my cultivation level."

At this time, the goatee-bearded old man walking in front turned around and smiled at the young man surnamed Lei, "Lei Ming, you don't need to underestimate yourself. Since ancient times, people have obtained holy tools, and the same is true for the divine sword of the Daqian Kingdom."

"For the past two hundred years, many cultivators with strong cultivation have drawn the magical sword, but they all failed. This shows that the issue of drawing the sword does not only depend on cultivation."

"The Divine Sword recognizes the master. If the fate is not enough, even the powerful person in the Tribulation Period cannot be pulled out. If there is indeed a fate, even a mortal with no cultivation can easily draw out the Divine Sword."

A disciple couldn't help asking: "Master, what should we do to be considered a destined person?"

The goatee fell into silence.

This involves his blind spot in knowledge. If he had known it, he would have pulled out the magic sword long ago.

"The magic sword descended from outside the sky two hundred years ago. The so-called destined person should also be a monk who came down from outside the sky." An understanding female disciple spoke out to help his master.

"Aren't the monks who come out of the sky an immortal?"

"It is not necessarily an immortal. The person with destiny may also be born in a place called Cangqiong, such as an immortal gate named after Cangqiong."

"Sister Liu, the more you say it, the less reliable it becomes. Which immortal sect in the immortal cultivation world dares to name it after the sky?" A young man raised an objection.

"The cultivation of immortals is in line with the heavenly way. If the immortal sect has become too famous and does not have enough foundation to suppress it, the immortal sect will soon decline and perish, let alone be named after the sky. This name is simply frightening. Even a first-class immortal sect cannot suppress this name."

Another girl nodded and echoed: "That's right, there are many incomparable immortal sects in the immortal cultivation world. They named the immortal sect as Goudan Sect, Tienniu Sect, Juji Gang and so on for the idea of ​​being awesome. They all sounded like laughing."

Senior Sister Liu stuck out her tongue: "I'll just say it casually. Don't be serious. Of course, I know that there is no immortal sect who dares to be named after the sky... Fuck! There is such an immortal sect that is not afraid of death!"

Senior Sister Liu glanced at a sign on the side of the road and suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone followed her eyes and found that no one noticed it just now. A sign standing on the roadside was written in a row of words in a cold and sharp brushstroke:

The Cangqiong Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect is on the top of the mountain. Those who are apprenticing to the master are advised to walk this way.

(This wooden board was written by Li Mobei. He was worried that it would be difficult for those who came to Lu Changhe to find a place later, so he set up a sign to give guidance to those who came to visit him. I have to say that he, the senior brother, was very considerate.)

"I remember this place has always been deserted. Apart from the mountains, it is also mountains. When did a Cangqin Sect appear?" Senior Brother Lei said in amazement. He often took on the Immortal Sect mission and would pass by here almost every two or three months. He passed by the last time he passed by but didn't see this sign.

Everyone turned their eyes to the goatee, who was the backbone of the team and the master of the four.

The goatee walked to the signboard calmly, looked at the handwriting on it carefully, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly sneered:

"This Cangqiong Sect is just a fake immortal sect created by the scam."

Senior Brother Lei and the other four were stunned. Fake Immortal Sect?

"When I was passing by here three months ago, I didn't find this sign, which means that the creation of this immortal sect was very short." The goatee analyzed.

"If the founder of the Immortal Sect knew a little common sense of cultivating immortals, he would not name the Immortal Sect with the word "Cangqiu". When the Immortal Sect was not well-off, his virtue was not worthy of his position, and he would lay the root of disaster for his future destruction. This also shows that the founder was completely a layman, and he might even be just an mortal, and he had never embarked on the path of cultivating immortals." The old goatee concluded.

He is in the Golden Elixir Stage and has rich experience. He knows how great the meaning of the word "Cangqiu" is. Even with the foundation of a first-class immortal sect, it cannot suppress this name unless it is the hidden immortal sect. But is this Cangqiu Sect, which has only been established for less than three months, perhaps it is the hidden immortal sect that has inherited endless years?

It must be impossible.

A disciple asked in confusion: "Master, what is the purpose of that person creating the fake immortal sect?"

"Of course it's for cheating." The goatee replied.

"The man deliberately gave a very loud name for the immortal sect, and wanted to trick ordinary people into joining his fake immortal sect by the name of the immortal sect to recruit disciples. Then he wanted to get benefits from those people. Many people who deceived the world and thieves had used this trick, but they didn't expect that they would get into the master again today."

If Lu Changhe heard these words, he would definitely exclaim that the goatee-bearded old man had become old and analyzed his ideas clearly.

"How could there be such a shameless person in the world? It's so hateful! Master, let's go up the mountain and smash the fake immortal sect!" Senior Sister Liu had a bad temper and immediately said indignantly.

The other disciples also said angrily: "Yes, since we have met this liar, we must not sit idly by and smash his fake immortal gate to eliminate harm to the people!"
Chapter completed!