Xuan Ye didn't know that Xuantian Temple was so famous in the sect, but it was not surprising. After all, he had never entered the sect and had no contact with this famous sect.
However, this also proves that what Di Yuan said is true. For Xuantian Temple, the Biling Sect is really a small sect in a barren land.
He sighed secretly: There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Then he motioned to the two of them to excuse themselves.
Wang Yu sat down again, his attitude was very different from before, and his tone was full of reverence. "Senior brother, is it possible that this is also about the ancient mirror mountain?"
Gujingshan? Another name that Xuan Ye had never heard of before, so he just took the opportunity to make a conversation. "That's right. I just went with my heart for this experience. I just went to Changhuangjing a while ago, and I heard Gujingshan's name on the way.
information."
"Chang Arai!" The two of them looked at each other, and when they turned around, the reverence in their eyes deepened.
Wang Yu's expression became even more excited, and he didn't even notice that he was rubbing his hands subconsciously, and smiled.
"The monsters that appear in the ancient mirror mountain are not simple. The three major local sects have agreed to meet at the ancient mirror mountain in five days. Master wanted us to come out and see the world, so we were lucky enough to meet my senior brother. What a fate~"
"Senior Brother Wang, it should be three days later. We have been missing for two days!" Liu Ya'er reminded in a low voice.
Xuan Ye was even more curious as to what level of monster the three sects could attack at the same time? But everything had to be decided by Gujing Mountain.
The three of them lay down on the ground, and walked westward the next day. It took them a day to get out of the forest, and they happened to meet a small sect on the side of the road.
The man was in awe of Wang Yu and refused to answer all questions.
With the location in hand, the three of them walked northwest for another day and finally arrived at the entrance of the Gujing Valley.
At this time, many sects had gathered in front of the valley. There were as many as a hundred people, most of whom were young faces. They should be the younger generation brought out by the sects for training.
In addition to the sect, there are also scattered monks standing alone, probably casual cultivators.
Wang Yu recognized the Bi Ling Sect's location at a glance and immediately took Liu Ya'er there.
Xuan Ye, however, did not want to have contact with people from the Bi Ling Sect and declined Wang Yu's invitation.
Due to the effect of the spirit saliva, his face is somewhat different from before, so he is not afraid of being recognized at a glance.
But if you are tempted by someone who is interested, it is hard to say that it is foolproof. If your identity is exposed, wouldn't it be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?
After saying goodbye to Wang Yu, Xuan Ye went to the scattered group of casual cultivators. As soon as he stood still, he noticed someone walking towards him.
The person who came was also a young monk, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a bronze crown on his head and a gray feather coat. He bowed respectfully when they met.
"Xiao Dao Han Danzi, I have just arrived to see my Taoist friends. I wonder if there are any familiar friends. Why don't you come with us to avoid being bullied by a large number of people."
Xuan Ye was curious, "If you didn't come together to subdue demons, why were you bullied by the clan?"
After hearing this, Han Danzi frowned at first, then looked at Xuan Ye, and then opened his mouth to explain.
"Fellow Taoist, are you joking? Who can come to Gujing Mountain and know the news about Bai Li? We can't defeat the big sects. We unite and just want a share of the pie."
"Bai Li?" Xuan Ye was curious about what it was when Gu Meier explained in his heart.
"It is said that Bai Li was born in a muddy poisonous pond, but emerged from the mud unstained and is completely white. Its flesh is crystal clear and as beautiful as jade. One bite can increase your cultivation for ten years."
"Ten years? If I eat a few more bites, wouldn't I be invincible?" Xuan Ye asked with a smile in his heart.
"You have a good idea. Don't think that you are progressing quickly now. You just think that ten years is a long time. When your cultivation level is higher, you will know what it means to make progress even if it takes a hundred years. Some people may not make any progress in a hundred years, but they will not make any progress in ten years."
What does it matter?"
After listening to Gu Meier's words, Xuan Ye couldn't help but blush, knowing that he had been a little frivolous recently, but fortunately he was awakened by these words.
He looked at Han Danzi and wanted to politely refuse, but he saw Wang Yu coming with people from the Bi Ling Sect!
The speed is so fast that you can't even avoid it.
Wang Yu led the way for the old man, came to Xuan Ye, smiled and said: "Master, this is Senior Brother Lu Chuyi from Xuantian Temple."
The old man dressed up like a Taoist fairy, but when he saw Xuan Ye, he frowned.
Xuan Ye felt a little guilty and thought he had been recognized, but when he saw the old man's brows gradually relaxing, the string in his heart relaxed a little.
"I, Fang Shiru, had some interactions with the noble sect a few years ago. I wonder which peak of Xuantian Temple my friend comes from?"
Xuan Ye knew that the old man was trying to find out whether he was real or not, so he immediately reported the word "Shou Peak". This was what Di Yuan said that day, and the disciples of the Six Peaks gathered at the "Shou Peak".
But what concerned him even more was the other person’s last name, Fang!
Could it be that he was Elder Fang who took Xuan Qing as his disciple and ordered him to be hunted down!?
Xuan Ye originally blamed Wang Yu for being meddlesome, but now he secretly sighed at the coincidence of the world. The enemy was right in front of him, but there was no chance to strike.
He was worried about being exposed, so after the thought of revenge emerged, he quickly put it out, and then smiled. "I'm just here to practice, and I also ask Master Fang not to spread the news about Xuantian Temple."
Fang Shiru was speechless by the words "Shoufeng". You must know that among the six peaks of Xuantian Temple, they all look to the "Shoufeng". The heads of the past dynasties only selected from the "Shoufeng", and all the disciples there were talented people.
He saw that Xuan Ye was young but didn't know what his cultivation level was. On the surface, he smiled and said that he would never spread the news, but in fact, he was making gestures behind his back.
Fang Shiru said a few more polite words, then found an excuse to take the people away.
Wang Yu originally wanted to chat a few more words, but was scolded and could only follow in despair.
As soon as the people from the Bi Ling Sect left, a person from the Xiao Sect stepped forward and headed straight towards Xuan Ye.
"Boy, I heard that you are from Xuantian Temple? I have heard of the name Xuantian Temple a long time ago, but I don't know if it is worthy of the name. How about you come and fight with me?"
Xuan Ye looked at that man. He was a big-hearted man with a simple mind. Even if he was ordered to do so, he would not act out, for fear that others would not know that the Bi Ling Sect was behind him.
Since others were stirring up trouble, he naturally couldn't give in. If he could shock the people of Bi Ling Sect, he might be able to take the opportunity to get close to Fang Shiru.
Although this strategy is a bit dangerous, there are not many opportunities to meet the elders of the Bi Ling Sect alone, so it is worth a try!
"Lu Chuyi, please enlighten me." Xuan Ye raised his hand to ask, and at the same time took out a thousand scrolls of wolf hair.
The man didn't expect Xuan Ye to take the bait so easily. Thinking of the benefits after the matter was accomplished, he forgot to salute, took out a long gray pen and rushed forward.
Both sides tried out a move first, and immediately understood the other's cultivation level.
Xuan Ye deliberately suppressed him, showing his strength at the mid-stage of incarnation, while the other party used all his strength from the first move, which was in the middle stage of incarnation.
The first move was an even fight.
After they separated, the excitement on the man's face subsided a little, and then he remembered to declare his family name. "Xiao Yu Zong Zhang Man, please enlighten me!"
The fight here attracted the attention of all the monks present, especially the other two sects of the three major sects. After recognizing that Zhang Man was a vassal of the Bi Ling Sect, their eyes fell on another young man in black.
After Zhang Man announced his name, he swung his pen again and charged out. The exposed ink blade turned into a heavy hammer as big as a head and struck down in the air.
With a "boom" sound, Xuan Ye looked at the place where he had just stood, which had turned into a pit as big as a basin, about a finger deep. He was surprised that this big man had such brute force!
Also, it would be meaningless to randomly send a mediocre person to test him. It is obvious that Zhang Man has some abilities and can win the trust of Fang Shiru.
"Don't leave!"
Zhang Man shouted loudly and raised the hammer to hit it again. He was still easily dodged. He couldn't help but curled his lips. "What's the point of hiding here and there? If you have the guts, just take my hammer!"
When Xuan Ye heard this, he froze on the spot and watched helplessly as the heavy hammer came.
"Is this kid stupid? If someone tells him to pick him up, he will pick it up. This guy is full of brute strength, but he is quite famous in the nearby sects. If he hits him, he will be seriously injured no matter what!"
"I heard it's some kind of famous sect? Tsk, the name doesn't match the reality!"
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Zhang Man struck down with his heavy hammer, already thinking about what it would look like to put on the robes of the Bi Ling Sect, but found that there was a dazzling light flashing in front of him.
The strong wind blew up Xuan Ye's robes. His face was calm and he was reciting the spell in a low voice.
The wolf's hair floating in front of him burst into swirling red light, and he blocked the heavy hammer with three arms. No matter how hard the opponent exerted, he could not make any further progress.
"Eh? How come it can't be smashed down?" Zhang Man still said that Monk Zhang Er was confused.
In an instant, the red light gathered together and turned into a huge red sword and flew out.
In an instant, the heavy hammer was shattered, and the red light hit Zhang Man's chest, splashing blood.
He fell dozens of meters and rolled on the ground several times before he got up. He still didn't understand why he lost?
As everyone knows, everyone outside the battle scene is wide-eyed!
Defeating Zhangman is not difficult, many people here can do it.
The difficulty is that this blow broke the hammer without damaging the opponent's life.
To be able to control it so exquisitely must be a superior Wandering Spirit Technique.
Even people from the three sects couldn't help but feel jealous. Although they wanted to go up and curry favor with him, Bai Li was about to appear, so they could only turn their attention to the mountain pass.
Fang Shiru also frowned after reading this, and also concluded that Xuan Ye was a member of Xuantian Guan. He had seen this move before, and it was similar to the move used by the man in white named Di.
"It seems that I am too worried."
Hearing the sigh, Wang Yu couldn't help but wonder. "Master, do you think there is something wrong with Senior Brother Lu?"
Fang Shiru shook his head. "I just think he looks like the same person."
"who?"
Fang Shiru sighed, with disbelief in his eyes. "Disciple, do you still remember the fatwa I issued a while ago?"
Wang Yu's face was shocked, "Of course my disciple remembers it, but Senior Brother Lu is unlikely, right?"
"My master has never seen that person in person, but has only seen a few portraits. Speaking of which, an outer disciple of the Bi Ling Sect died at the hands of that person. I have planned to let the sect leader upgrade the fatwa. When the time comes, Bi Ling will
All the sects and vassals of the sect will join in the pursuit."
Wang Yu was silent. Naturally, he didn't know the reason. He only heard from people in his master's sect that he was cruel and ruthless, killing his fellow clan members and killing a certain senior brother he was chasing in the inn.
He looked at Xuan Ye, who was elegant and elegant at the moment. After two days of getting along with him, he felt that there was some distance between him on the surface, but he was very warm in his heart. He was definitely not a vicious person.
"Master Fang, the demon is about to appear, let's go into the mountain."
The person who spoke was Elder Qiu of the Dayun Sect, which belonged to the same three sects as the Bi Ling Sect. He was not tall and had a round figure. He was obviously only in his early forties, but he dressed very old-fashioned.
Elder Ji from the Hualing Sect on the other side also came forward. She was much younger than the other two elders. She was a middle-aged lady, charming and charming, and was known as Fairy Jiyue.
She looked at the two people beside her, but a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, obviously she didn't want to work with two bad old men.
Fang Shiru glanced at the people following behind him and couldn't help but feel a little proud of being in the first place. He chuckled and said: "Fellow Taoists, let's go into the mountain to slay the monsters!"