Five hundred and fortieth chapters from the Temple of Heaven
"It's so scary!"
Zhao Ting nodded: "This is just the genius of the Jian Pavilion. If you think about the geniuses coming out of the Jian Pavilion, they will only be stronger, not weaker."
Wei Gu shrank his head and immediately did not dare to say more.
A bright light flashed in Wei Zong's eyes. Zhao Ting was right. The disciples in Jiange Jianfu were a big threat even to him.
Especially the Taichu Sword Pavilion...
A flash of light flashed in Wei Zong's eyes. The sect he once created was also very prosperous. At that time, Wei Zong followed the path of killing, so his disciples were influenced by him and all followed the path of killing, killing and wounding.
His power is ranked first among all sword pavilions.
Although the Taichu sword pavilion is now occupied by that person, there are still a lot of martial arts and martial arts skills left in it. He is clear about the power of these martial arts and martial arts... Once they are used... they cannot be easily dealt with.
!
Wei Zong frowned and began to think about how to deal with it.
And while everyone was chatting, time passed little by little, and the void shuttle shuttled for unknown lengths of time. Finally at a certain moment, it trembled suddenly and disappeared into the void.
In the Sword World, on a certain sea area near Kongtong State, a huge black ship crashed through the space and suddenly appeared!
Feeling the active atmosphere of the sword world again, everyone on the void shuttle suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. The void was filled with dead silence, which made them feel very depressed. Now they finally came out.
"Is this here? But there is no such person, are we the first to arrive?" Looking around, Wei Gu said a little confused.
"Of course not here. The opening location of Huntian Ruins is on the Qilian Mountains on the border of Kongtong Prefecture. It is still some distance away from here, but at our speed, we are almost there."
While saying this, Qian Haolong slowly walked out.
"Elder!"
"I've met the elder!"
When everyone saw him, they quickly bowed and saluted.
Wei Zong also bowed slightly:
"Uncle Master!"
"Yes!" Qian Haolong nodded, his eyes sweeping over everyone, especially lingering on Wei Zong for a long time, which seemed to contain some deep meaning.
"Everyone get up!"
Everyone stood up, and Qian Haolong said: "Before we arrive at Qilian Mountain, there is something I must tell you!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at him, waiting for his words.
"Actually..." Qian Haolong hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The two deputy sect masters have disputes about the trip to Huntian Ruins this time. Deputy sect master Duanmu Yuxing does not want the sect to participate in this Huntian Ruins.
However, Deputy Sect Leader Ba Ziming insisted on going. The two argued for a while and finally agreed to go."
Without waiting for everyone to wonder, Qian Haolong continued: "As for why there is this dispute, it is actually very simple. With the death of the old sect leader, our Gantian Sword Sect has lost its only third-step strongman. And we were originally thirty
We are the bottom among the three sects. After losing our old sect leader, we are about to be expelled from the thirty-three sects. At this time, participating in the Huntian Ruins is actually a bit self-defeating. Therefore, we have the same sect as ours.
Due to the situation, the Lanyue Sword Sect decisively gave up on the Huntian Ruins this time, and our two sect masters also started to quarrel because of this."
"So that's it..." Everyone suddenly realized, but then their hearts started to tighten again. If that's the case, what will happen then? Their Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely be targeted by other sects, and at that time...
"You don't have to worry too much!"
Qian Haolong walked to the board of the ship and put his hands behind his back.
"Since Deputy Sect Master Ba Ziming sent you to participate in the Huntian Ruins this time, he naturally has his considerations. Besides, with me here, they won't go too far to target you outside!"
But it’s not necessarily the case inside!
Wei Zong secretly complained in his heart. Their Qiantian Sword Sect is currently weak, and when they get to the Huntian Ruins, everyone will definitely want to step on them.
What a...trouble!
While everyone was worried, the speed of the void shuttle was extremely fast, and a towering mountain towering into the clouds was already in sight. At the same time, powerful auras were also emanating from around the mountain.
Feeling these terrifying auras, the members of the Qiantian Sword Sect on the Void Shuttle were even slightly suffocated.
"So strong!"
Ding Yi whispered: "I don't know whether the master of these auras is stronger or weaker than Elder Qian!"
Wei Zong's face was a little solemn. When he heard Ding Yi's words, he just smiled and said nothing.
Ding Yi didn't know clearly, but he knew very well that among these auras, some of them were no less powerful than Ba Ziming and Duanmu Yuxing. Their strength was unparalleled and not comparable to Qian Haolong. In this regard, Wei Zong frowned a little. As for it, it was just a group of Qitian realm disciples competing for the world seed. As for sending a strong person of this level to protect it?
At this time, many forces have come around the Qilian Mountains, and one void shuttle after another has stopped at the edge of the Qilian Mountains. Of course, not all the forces ride on the void shuttles.
"Look, what is that!"
Ding Yi pulled Wei Zong and pointed at a huge beast shrouded in the clouds in the distance. The beast looked a bit like a whale, but it was much more ferocious and terrifying. From here, you can see There were shadowy figures on top of the giant beast.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun!" Wei Zong said lightly: "That is a giant beast, Kun! It seems that those people should be from the Xuanhai Sword House. In the sword world, only their sect has such a fish. Kun exists."
"So that's it... Wei Zong, you are so awesome, you actually know this!"
Ding Yi looked at Wei Zong with admiration on his face. After hearing Wei Zong's explanation, the people around him nodded slightly and looked at Wei Zong with some suspicion.
"By the way, there's that one too! How strange, it's actually a tripod?"
Wei Zong just glanced over there, and it turned out to be a big cauldron, exuding an extremely thick aura. Wei Zong didn't even think about it, and directly answered: "That's the Yuan Mu Cauldron of the Hunyuan Sword Mansion!"
"Then...what about that one?"
"That's Lu Lishan of Qishan Sword Mansion!"
"...What about that one?"
"It's the colorful glow of the Glazed Light Sword Mansion!"
"Then...where's the palace!"
Seeing Ding Yi pointing at a rusty bronze palace, Wei Zong was slightly suffocated and did not speak immediately.
Compared with Kun and Lu Lishan, this palace is not huge. Moreover, it is not exquisite and gorgeous. The rusty marks on it make the palace look a bit shabby.
But as long as it exists here quietly, it seems to have a natural aura, directly suppressing everything else, making them dim.
Wei Zong took a deep breath, seeming to calm down his agitated mood. He had never thought that he would see this palace here.
"This is... the Litian Palace of Taichu Sword Pavilion!"