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Chapter 2802

"Master Suyin, actually, my disciple came to Xingliu Peak to tell you something, that is, Master Li Ruobai will return to the sect soon!"

Han Xun mustered up the courage to tell one of the reasons why he went up the mountain.

This time, there was finally a slightly different color in the depths of Suyin Yun Danfengqing's eyes.

"Junior brother is back... Well, it seems like what I guessed back then, after he turns into a mortal, he will come back after all."

Suyin's words contained a hint of exclamation.

Han Xun knew that there were 14 Sword Immortal Masters in the sect, and the other masters all respectfully called Li Ruobai the senior brother. Only Su Yin, as a junior sister, liked to jokingly call Li Ruobai the junior brother, so that she would not be considered the youngest among the disciples.

However, Han Xun did not expect Suyin to guess that Master Li would return to the sect: "Master Suyin, I met Master Li a few days ago. He said that he came back to the sect to interrupt the sword sacrificial ceremony!"

"Interrupting the Sword Sacrifice Ceremony?"

When Suyin heard this, she actually laughed, "It really suits my junior brother's temperament. In this case, tomorrow's ceremony will not be so boring."

"Master Suyin?"

Han Xun was stunned again.

Every word Su Yin said impacted Han Xun's brain.

She had no idea what Suyin meant by talking like this.

Could it be that if Master Li comes back to destroy the sword sacrificial ceremony, it will be something interesting?

That will make the entire Shanhai Realm laugh! "Master Suyin, you and Master Li were close friends back then. Can you advise Master Li not to interrupt the sword sacrificial ceremony? Disciples believe that all grievances can be resolved, and everyone can

Fellow disciple, you have such a good relationship with Master Li, and Master Zhong is very kind and generous..." Before Han Xun could finish speaking, the smile on Suyin's face became more and more obvious.

It didn't look like a sarcastic smile, but Han Xun just felt that Suyin seemed to find it funny after hearing her words.

"Master, you are tired, please go down the mountain."

Suyin suddenly issued an eviction order, no longer looking at Han Xun, turned around and walked towards the bamboo building.

Han Xun was stunned for a long time, and then she was woken up by the cold wind. Her mind was still in a mess. In the end, she could only bite her lips and use her escape method to fly away from the bamboo forest.

The next day, a morning sun rises from the East China Sea, and the golden light shines on the ten thousand peaks of Donghua. This famous fairy mountain in the world of mountains and seas is about to usher in its most glorious moment since its birth.

Early in the morning, the high-level monks of Yitian Wanjian Sect went to various mountain peaks to arrange the magic formations. As long as they waited for the sword immortal Xie Lingfan to give the order, thousands of sects who came to participate in the ceremony would see the spectacular wonders that they had never seen in their lifetime.

scene.

Jin Chu, Guan Ningfu, Hong Yi, Mu Chen, Baili Yunsu, Ye Jiuyao and other talented people from all major states followed their masters to leave the pavilion where they lived, and flew under the guidance of the disciples of Yitian Wanjian Sect.

Go to the top of the mountain where the pavilion is located.

The major sects did not understand the intentions of the Yitian Ten Thousand Swords Sect. They thought that the disciples of the Yitian Ten Thousand Swords Sect would lead them to a certain mountain peak to participate in the grand ceremony, but now it seems that it is not what they imagined.

"Palace Master, I wonder what the Yitian Wanjian Sect is trying to do?"

Concubine Yao Yu from Hanli Bing Palace stood on the top of the mountain and asked a middle-aged female cultivator with a solemn face in front of her.

This middle-aged female cultivator is Wu Mengyao, the master of Hanli Ice Palace.

"It is said that the Yitian Wanjian Sect's mountain-protecting formation has the great power to move mountains and fill the sea, and has great magical powers. Today Xie Jianxian should show off the power of the great formation to everyone."

Hearing what Wu Mengyao said, all the disciples in Hanli Bing Palace looked expectant.

As the morning sun rises, monks from all sects standing on the top of the mountain can see the fourteen main peaks of Donghua Mountain surrounded by peaks.

Some who have practiced the secret technique of eye power can even see monks from other sects on various hills in the distance.

Therefore, before Xie Jianxian appeared, the monks from all the major sects who could see each other were nodding their heads to say hello.

Finally, when the sun rose to a certain angle, the monks from various sects discovered hundreds of sword cultivators from the Yitian Ten Thousand Swords sect standing above the clouds, each holding a magic sword that shone with spiritual light.

"It's finally here!"

Someone made an excited sound.

Under the watchful eyes of monks from various sects, hundreds of sword cultivators on the cloud raised their magical swords in unison, stimulating the sword light and intertwining with each other. The energy of the entire mountain-protecting formation underwent subtle changes. The sword was actually struck by the magical sword.

The light pulls Yun to produce unimaginable invisible power.

This invisible power was injected into the ground, and it seemed to be silent.

But the next moment, a loud rumbling sound comparable to earth shaking reached everyone's ears. Many low-level monks were startled, thinking that Donghua Mountain was about to collapse.

After that, everyone looked down at the same time.

The layers of clouds and mist in the mountains seemed to be pushed aside by a pair of invisible giant hands, revealing the small peaks below.

Now everyone finally understood why there was a loud rumbling noise below.

It turns out that under the mobilization of the Yitian Ten Thousand Swords Sect's mountain-protecting formation, hundreds of small peaks below were uprooted! This kind of spectacle that requires the power of heaven and earth can be accomplished by the Yitian Ten Thousand Swords Sect simply by calling on the power of the mountain-protecting formation.

Such a feat! Under the extremely surprised gaze of everyone, hundreds of small peaks below were pulled out of the ground by invisible force and floated into the air.

However, this was not over yet. During the flight up, the tops and bottoms of these hundreds of small peaks turned over. Everyone was surprised to find that the bottoms of these peaks were as smooth as mirrors, as if they were paved with some kind of special jade.

Soon, hundreds of small peaks all turned upside down, and the sword cultivators of the Yitian Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the clouds continued to coordinate and join the bottoms of these peaks together to form an extremely wide jade square.

Below the square is a giant hedgehog-shaped peak composed of hundreds of small peaks, forming a spectacle that shocked monks from all sects.

This giant inverted hedgehog-shaped peak floated up among the fourteen main peaks and finally stopped.

Waves of cheers instantly erupted from all the mountains.

Countless monks were amazed and shocked by Yitian Wanjian Sect's generosity and great supernatural powers.

Just seeing this spectacle made their trip worthwhile.

Some monks from small and medium-sized sects were even moved to tears.

Next, the extremely wide jade square between the fourteen main peaks appeared as a series of colorful bridges, connecting them with the mountain tops where monks from various sects stood.

"Please come to the square from all sects through Hongqiao, and prepare to welcome the Sword Immortal Masters of our sect as they leave seclusion."

A tall and handsome monk in blue shirt with a long sword on his waist appeared in the center of the square and said loudly.

"It's Xie Da Jianxian!"

After someone recognized that the green-robed monk was Xie Lingfan, one of the fourteen sword immortal masters of Yitian Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was so excited that his eyes nearly popped out.

When Xie Lingfan comes out to issue an order, how can each sect dare not obey?

So the group of cultivators stepped onto Hongqiao one after another, and were automatically taken to the Jade Square by Hongqiao without moving.

Seeing so many sect monks gathering towards the square, Xie Lingfan stood proudly and enjoyed this supreme moment of glory.

On this day, Yitian Wanjian Sect was founded five thousand years ago, and Wan Sect came to court!


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