With some guilt, the passing disciples stopped for a moment in front of the mountain, then left to do their own things.
Everything is no different from usual.
The main hall.
At this time, in addition to the deputy sect leader Nangong Yuxing, there were five young men with strong auras.
Among these five people, the lowest one has the cultivation level of Life Soul Realm, and the strongest one is already a warrior of Five Yun Realm.
They are the strongest disciples of the Qiantian Sword Sect, but they have left the sect a long time ago and went to the outside world to experience. After living outside for so many years, they all have a sense of evil in their bodies, which is different from the disciples in the sect. In comparison, I don't know how much more mature and steady.
They came back this time partly because they learned that the sect was in crisis, and partly because of a major event that was about to happen in the sword world.
"Uncle Nangong, how is Junior Brother Wei Zong doing?"
The leader of the five people spoke. His name was Ye Xuan, and he was also the only Wu Yun realm warrior among the five.
"It's still the same!" Nangong Yuxing shook his head: "I don't know when I will recover."
"Why!"
Hearing Nangong Yuxing's words, Ye Xuan let out a long sigh.
"It would be great if we could come back earlier, and we could share some of the pressure on the sect."
"Don't say that. If you practice hard outside, you have already contributed to the sect." Nangong Yuxing glanced at him and told him not to belittle himself.
"That's what I said...but..." Ye Xuan hesitated, he was still a little ashamed in his heart. It was really a shame that he and others were not there when the sect needed them most.
"Junior Brother Wei Zong is really good! If it were me, I would never dare to step forward and face a strong man in the Guiyi Realm." Behind Ye Xuan, a young man also sighed. His name is Gu Peng.
As soon as Gu Peng's words came out, everyone else was silent. They were all a little surprised by Wei Zong's behavior.
Seeing everyone's silence, Nangong Yuxing coughed lightly, broke the silence, and changed the topic.
"You guys come here probably because of the talent debate about swordsmanship!"
Tianjiao Swordsmanship is a competition jointly organized by the five major sword houses in the sword world to select the strongest Tianjiao in the sword world. It is held every ten years. This competition has no identity requirements for the participants, whether they are disciples of large sects or casual warriors. , all can participate. The only requirement is that the participating warriors must be young warriors, which means their bone age must not exceed two hundred years.
The five young men in the hall at this time are the disciples of the Qiantian Sword Sect who are about to participate in the Tianjiao sword debate. In a sense, they came back for this matter.
At the same time, due to the nature of the genius sword discussion, the sword world genius list will also have a major update.
The Tianjiao List records the strongest Tianjiao in the sword world, and only one hundred people are recorded. As for the Qiantian Sword Sect, only Ye Xuan is on the list, ranked ninety-seven.
After this swordsmanship competition, I don’t know how far he will improve. Of course, it is also possible that he will fall off the list completely. These are all uncertain things.
"Yes, the Tianjiao Sword Competition is coming soon. I came here because I wanted to ask Uncle Master and Junior Brother Wei Zong if they want to participate in the Tianjiao Sword Competition!"
"Weizong?"
Nangong Yuxing also touched his chin. According to common sense, Wei Zong was only at the Ten Thousand Jun Realm. In terms of his strength, it was still early for him to participate in the Tianjiao sword debate. After all, even Ye Xuan at the Wuyun Realm was comparable to Ranking ninety-seven on the Tianjiao list, we can see how many monsters there are among Tianjiao swordsmen.
According to common sense, Wei Zong should practice hard and strive to participate in the next Tianjiao Sword Competition.
But... Wei Zong cannot be treated according to common sense. After all, he tried to be ruthless, but he even killed a Guiyi Realm warrior. Who knows how many trump cards he still has? Therefore, it seems that Wei Zong is not unable to go.
Participate in the Tianjiao sword debate.
"..."
Nangong Yuxing pondered for a moment and did not speak. He was obviously a little confused. The key is that Wei Zong is still in a coma, and no one knows when he will wake up.
"Uncle, if Junior Brother Wei Zong does not attend, we will leave tomorrow. I and a few others are going to go early to get familiar with the environment." Seeing Nangong Yuxing's hesitation, Ye Xuan added: "However, if Wei Zong
If Junior Brother Zong participates, I am willing to wait in the sect and wait for him to wake up before going with him."
Hearing what he said, Nangong Yuxing frowned.
"Wait a moment..."
After saying that, his body suddenly disappeared.
Nangong Yuxing couldn't make up his mind about Wei Zong's matter, so he was going to find Zhao Chunfeng and wanted to listen to his opinion. As Wei Zong's master, Zhao Chunfeng would go if he said he wanted to go. If he said he wouldn't go, then he wouldn't.
go.
Zhao Chunfeng was still cultivating on his bare mountain. The place was still the same and the people were still the same, but the situation was completely different.
Originally, everyone had a look of ridicule when they saw this mountain peak, but now, they all had a look of awe.
Without him, there would be a big gap in strength.
In front of Zhao Chunfeng, the space fluctuated slightly, and then, Nangong Yuxing's figure appeared.
Zhao Chunfeng sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes half closed, as if he had not seen Nangong Yuxing's appearance. Just when Nangong Yuxing wanted to speak, Zhao Chunfeng did speak first.
"Are you here because of the sword debate between geniuses?"
"..." Being choked by Zhao Chunfeng, Nangong Yuxing had no choice but to swallow his original words and nodded with difficulty: "...Yes!"
He was not surprised that Zhao Chunfeng knew his intentions. After all, what Zhao Chunfeng had proved was the legendary way of time!
"So..." Zhao Chunfeng asked softly: "Senior, what do you think? Should Wei Zong go... or not!"
Hearing his question, Zhao Chunfeng smiled slightly, and then looked at a dark cocoon suspended not far from him. Following his gaze, Nangong Yuxing also looked over.
In fact, he noticed it as soon as he arrived. After all, this thing was too conspicuous. Inside the cocoon, even Wei Zong was in a coma, and he didn't know what the situation was now.
After a long silence, just when Nangong Yuxing couldn't help it and was about to continue asking, Zhao Chunfeng's voice came over.
"Go, of course I want to go. How can such an important competition be without my disciple?"
"In that case..." Nangong Yuxing pondered for a moment and asked: "Senior, how long will it take for Wei Zong to recover? After all, time waits for no one, and there is only one month before the genius sword debate.
It's time. If he can't wake up within this time..."
Nangong Yuxing did not continue speaking, but his meaning was already obvious.
Hearing this, Zhao Chunfeng just smiled and shook his head.