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Chapter 1053: Suppressing Sect Sword

It was nearly dusk when the two returned to the sect, and the roulette-like golden sunset hung on the top of the mountain in the west, dyeing the entire Xuanwu Sect yellow.

Tian Huacheng seemed to be very eager for the Sect Divine Turtle Valley. He passed through the main hall without stopping at all and went straight to the west.

As the saying goes, Green Dragon on the left, White Tiger on the right, Suzaku in front and Xuanwu in the back. The main peak, Xuanwu Peak, is to the west of the sect and is also the highest peak in this large mountain range.

The Divine Turtle Valley is adjacent to Xuanwu Peak, and is also close to Guixi Peak and Guiyan Peak. The valley bottom is between the three peaks. In fact, it is a valley rather than a lake.

The lake is very large, which is strange to say, and there are no rivers flowing into it. However, the Divine Turtle Valley does not dry up all year round, and no one knows where the water in the valley comes from.

The golden sunset hung on the main peak, dyeing large areas of the lake yellow. Even so, the entire lake was still shrouded in white mist.

This adds a touch of ethereal feeling to the already mysterious Turtle Valley. Although the lake is very large, it is protected by a powerful sect formation.

On the way here, Tang Feng heard from Tian Huacheng that more than 9,000 years ago, the Xuanwu Sect declined. A supreme elder from the Haotian Sect visited the Xuanwu Sect and tried to force him to visit the Valley of the Divine Turtles by relying on his powerful cultivation.

This valley is a forbidden area of ​​the Xuanwu Sect, so outsiders are naturally not allowed to enter. The elder of the Haotian Sect had already half-stepped on the Changsheng Bridge at that time. He had cultivated himself to reach the sky and the earth all his life, so how could he be willing to listen.

But before he actually stepped into this valley, a phantom of a divine turtle suddenly appeared in the sky above the main peaks, Xuanwu Peak, Guixi Peak and Guiyan Peak.

The powerful divine turtle, exuding the aura of the ancient times, directly suppressed the Supreme Elder of the Haotian Sect under the turtle platform of Xuanwu Peak.

At that time, in addition to this supreme elder, two supreme elders and the sect leader came from the Haotian Sect, as well as several powerful figures from the Ziwei Sect.

In the end, the phantom of the old turtle actually uttered human words, and wanted to punish the Haotian Sect elder who violated the forbidden area by suppressing Guitai for five hundred years!

At that time, the Haotian Sect was at its peak, so the three tyrannical figures who came together couldn't stand it and tried to rescue their fellow sect, but in the end they returned in vain.

Guitai is located at the foot of Xuanwu Peak. It suppressed the Haotian Sect's half-step Changsheng Bridge Supreme Elder for five hundred years before he could return to the sect.

After that battle, although the Xuanwu Sect's disciples were not strong overall, their guard formation was unreasonably strong.

It is precisely for this reason that although the Xuanwu Sect is the lowest among the eight major sects in Pan-Asia, no sect dares to attack rashly again.

After Tang Feng heard about this sect's past, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "There's one thing I really can't figure out."

Tian Huacheng turned his head slightly and asked, "What can't you figure out?"

Tang Feng said: "Since the Haotian Sect Master and the three Supreme Elders had already come to provoke us at that time, why didn't our Xuanwu Sect boss come forward and allow outsiders to cause trouble?"

Tian Huacheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really couldn't figure it out after hearing this at the time. At that time, I thought that the big guys in our Xuanwu Sect were just idiots who didn't dare to go to war. Later I found out that this was not the case."

Tang Feng just looked at him without interrupting, waiting for him to continue.

Tian Huacheng quickly added: "It is said that they made a huge bet with chips at that time, so the sect boss did not take action, and finally they were able to alert our sect's mountain guarding formation."

Tang Feng couldn't help but ask: "So our Xuanwu Sect won the last bet?"

"Of course I won, and I heard that the chips are not as generous as usual, but future generations don't know what they are exactly. It seems..." Tian Huacheng suddenly paused as he said it, as if because of what he said.

Mysterious things that shouldn’t be said.

However, Tang Feng's curiosity was aroused and he couldn't help but ask: "What does it look like? You said that you, a guy, just finish what you want to say, and hesitate in the middle of the sentence, what's the matter?"

Tian Huacheng smiled bitterly and said: "Originally, the sect has not disclosed these mysteries to the outside world. It is said that only the first line of peak masters or true disciples have the authority to know."

Tang Feng stared at him and said, "Then how did you find out?"

Tian Huacheng was stunned, and then he realized that he had let something slip.

Tang Feng waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your identity secret and I don't want to know it. You just need to tell me what kind of agreement our Xuanwu Sect and the Haotian Sect reached back then? This shouldn't embarrass you.

Bar?"

Tian Huacheng thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I have already said it anyway. If I don't say it, it would seem a bit unkind of me. That bet chip is a treasure of the Haotian Sect."

"What is the treasure of Zhenzong?" Tang Feng became even more interested.

"It is said to be a sword of the Haotian Sect that suppresses the sect!" Tian Huacheng said and looked around. It seemed that he was afraid that someone around him would hear him.

In fact, he also knew that in the Xuanwu Sect, unless they communicated using supernatural powers and magic, their conversation like this would never escape the eyes and ears of the sect master. However, Tian Huacheng was not worried. Even if the sect master knew about it, he would not interfere. After all, their conversation was not harmful.

Sect.

"A Sect-Suppressing Sword? That's a bit interesting. Doesn't it mean that the Haotian Sect suffered a big loss at that time?" Tang Feng smiled slightly. He had no dealings with the Haotian Sect at all, especially with the Dongfang Sect.

Xuri has a lot of hatred, so he is naturally happy to hear that the Haotian Sect is defeated.

Tian Huacheng also smiled and said: "Of course, according to the agreement reached by the two parties at that time, the sword was put into the Valley of the Divine Turtles for a period of 10,000 years. During this period, if there are any disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, they can obtain it on their own.

The Haotian Sect can no longer take back the approval or inheritance of this sect-suppressing sword."

Tang Feng nodded slightly and asked, "What about ten thousand years from now?"

Tian Huacheng smiled and said: "Ten thousand years later, if no one in the Xuanwu Sect can obtain the recognition of the sword, then the Haotian Sect can take it back according to the agreement."

"That incident happened more than 9,000 years ago, which is almost 10,000 years ago."

Tang Feng nodded and asked: "In the past nearly ten thousand years, has there not been a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect who has been recognized by this sect-suppressing magic sword?"

Tian Huacheng shook his head and said: "No, so the sect-suppressing magic sword is still in the Valley of the Divine Turtles. This is why the disciples of the sect want to enter the Valley of the Divine Turtles even if they break their heads."

"One of them is naturally to find the lost martial arts skills of the sect. The second reason is also to try my luck and see if I can get the inheritance of that magic sword."

When Tian Huacheng said this, he became a little excited. It was obvious that he also thought the same way.

Tang Feng suddenly stopped talking, because he suddenly thought of Kuanglong. This guy had inherited the Zhentian Bowl, the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and he didn't know what he was doing now.


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