"Fourth Elder, I wonder if the sect leader is back?"
There was still one day left before the final deadline of the Qixuan Sword Sect. Gu Fan called the fourth elder Gu Qianning to the private courtyard where he was practicing and asked in a low voice.
"No, the sect master has not returned from this trip!"
Gu Qianning, who was wearing a black robe with dark patterns, fair skin and still charming, exuding mature charm in her movements, shook her head and said.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Gu Fan's brows knitted together tightly, worried about Gu Tiange's safety.
"Tai Shang Elder, do you think the sect master will run away?"
One hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones is not a small amount, and Gu Qianning simply does not believe that Gu Tiange can collect one hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones and bring them back in such a short period of time.
"No, I believe the sect master, he is definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Gu Fan shook his head and said: "He has not returned yet, maybe he has not collected the spiritual stones."
"The Supreme Elder, if nothing unexpected happens, the people from the Qixuan Sword Sect will arrive tomorrow. How should we get through this difficulty? Do we really want to give away the ancient bell?"
Although Gu Tiange repeatedly performed miracles, Gu Qianning was not optimistic about him. She was worried when she thought about the fate of the Gu Jian Sect.
"Hey, I don't know either!" Gu Fan sighed, as if he had aged dozens of years.
Gu Fan and Gu Qianning fell into despair and tried to think of a solution, but You Ruhuo and his son, who had been stripped of the position of great elder by Gu Tiange, were complacent.
In their opinion, Gu Tiange's situation is over and there is no way to recover. When they borrow the help of Qixuan Sword Sect to eradicate Gu Tiange, Gu Fan and others, the Ancient Sword Sect will be in their pocket.
"Little beast, I will let you know right away what it means to be extremely happy and beget sorrow, and I will let you know the consequences of going against me!" You Ruhuo showed a ferocious look, as if he had foreseen Gu Tiange's tragic fate.
"唳唳唳..."
At dawn, three harsh bird calls suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the morning and alarming the entire Ancient Sword Sect.
Three golden eagles with a wingspan of more than ten meters, covered with golden feathers, and claws as sharp as swords, ignored the rules of the Ancient Sword Sect, rolled up hurricanes with their wings, and flew directly to the sky above the Ancient Sword Sect, showing off their power.
"Golden Eagle, the people from Qixuan Sword Sect are here!"
"Damn it, are these people from the Qixuan Sword Sect so arrogant? They just barged in without knowing the truth!"
"Hey, I can't help it. Who can make others stronger? Weak ones can only be bullied!"
Many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect recognized that the three golden eagles were the flying beasts of the Qixuan Sword Sect. They had the blood of spiritual beasts flowing in their bodies and could travel thousands of miles in a day. Their strength was comparable to that of Master Xuan Dao.
The people of the Qixuan Sword Sect ignored the rules of the Ancient Sword Sect and broke into the sect directly, which caused dissatisfaction among many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect. However, thinking of the insurmountable strength gap between the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qixuan Sword Sect, they could only grit their teeth.
Swallow it into your stomach, dare to be angry but dare not speak.
"Gu Fan, this elder is here, why don't you come out quickly to greet me?"
Xuan Yuanyuan, the great elder of Qixuan Sword Sect, rushed directly into the Ancient Sword Sect with his hands on his back and seven masters of Qixuan Sword Sect, and said arrogantly.
"Brother Yuan Yuan, you came very early!"
Hearing Xuan Yuanyuan's voice, the elders and protectors of the Ancient Sword Sect headed by Gu Fan appeared one after another. Gu Fan, wearing a gray robe, said with a smile.
"Gu Fan, you should know the purpose of our visit. Don't waste time. Hand over the spiritual stones you owe me to the Qixuan Sword Sect as soon as possible!"
Xuanyuan, who had snow-white hair, a slender figure, and a fierce light in his deep eyes, glanced at Gu Fan and others with a cold look, and said arrogantly.
"This...Brother Changyuan, I think you know very well the situation of our Ancient Sword Sect. We really cannot produce one hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones in a short period of time. I wonder if you can consider the past friendship between our two sects.
Delay for a few days!”
Although Xuan Changyuan's attitude annoyed Gu Fan, the Qixuan Sword Sect was too powerful and it was difficult for the Ancient Sword Sect to compete. Gu Fan could only endure the humiliation in his heart and spoke in a low voice.
"Hmph, so you guys want to default on your debt!"
Xuanyuan's face darkened, and a powerful aura erupted out of his thin body like an erupting volcano, rolling in billowing waves and sweeping towards Gu Fan whose expression changed drastically.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Bearing the impact of Xuanyuan's sudden release of momentum, Gu Fan, who was at the peak of the Six-Star Xuandao Realm, was knocked back several steps, and all the energy and blood in his body was shaken to the point of tumbling.
"Zong, Grandmaster, you have broken through to the realm of Dongtian Grandmaster!"
Gu Fan's eyes widened. Looking at the arrogant and domineering Xuanyuan, the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.
However, You Ruhuo and his son, who were standing in the crowd, showed strong expressions of surprise and excitement, as if the Ancient Sword Sect had become their possession.
After all, a half-step master can overwhelm the Ancient Sword Sect, let alone a true master. It can be said that a grandmaster can influence the fate of the Ancient Sword Sect with just one word.
"Gu Fan, my Grandmaster's patience is limited. Let me ask you one last time, does your Ancient Sword Sect still owe me the spirit stones of the Qixuan Sword Sect!" Xuan Yuan looked down at Gu Fan, who had beads of sweat on his forehead.
Asked aggressively.
"Brother Changyuan, the Ancient Sword Sect will definitely repay the debt you owe, but we really don't have one hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones!"
Gu Fan's whole heart fell to the bottom, and the last thought of resistance in his heart was shattered by Xuan Yuanyuan's strength.
"If you don't have 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, just use the ancient bell to pay off your debt!" Xuanyuan sneered and said domineeringly.
"This, this..."
The ancient bell is the treasure of the ancient sword sect, and it is also an inheritance. Once it is lost, they will all become the eternal sinners of the ancient sword sect.
"Why, you can't understand what I'm saying?" Xuanyuan's face darkened, and a powerful true spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand.
Affected by this power, the air in front of Xuanyuan became chaotic. The terrifying power made it difficult for Gu Fan to breathe, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"If you don't hand over the ancient ringing bell, believe it or not, this grandmaster will slaughter your ancient sword sect!" Xuanyuan warned sternly, holding up the terrifying energy that was constantly beating in the palm of his hand.
"Elder Xuan, it's not that we don't want to hand over the ancient bell, it's just that the ancient bell is in the hands of our new sect leader, and the new sect leader went out a few days ago and has never returned!"
Seeing that Gu Fan's life was in danger, Gu Qianning, whose charm was still there, bit her lips slightly and stood up.
"If you don't tell me, I have forgotten that your Ancient Sword Sect also chose a loser as its leader!" Xuanyuan said sarcastically: "Why, he was afraid of facing my master and ran away in advance."
"I heard that our new sect master is trying to find a way to collect spiritual stones outside!" You Ruhuo said deliberately.
"Hmph, do you believe this kind of deception to a child?" Xuanyuan snorted coldly: "If a loser can collect one hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, the sun will rise from the west."
"Those who know the truth, hand over the ancient bell as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
"Brother Changyuan, do you think besides the ancient bell, can we use other treasures to repay the debt?"
Several thoughts flashed through Gu Fan's mind, but facing an invincible enemy, everything was in vain.
"I want you from the Ancient Sword Sect, will you give it to me?" Xuanyuan sneered and said teasingly.
"It's not impossible to want me from the Ancient Sword Sect, but I'm afraid your life will be taken!"
Suddenly, a thunderous and domineering voice exploded in everyone's ears!