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Chapter 524 Conflict

Although the one-armed man only had one arm, he climbed up such a steep mountain with ease. He could easily insert two or three fingers into the cracks in the rocks or the ice.

Lifting the body up with just the strength of his fingers, he then looked for a higher foothold with his feet and climbed up layer by layer. The young woman with the scar on her face was not far behind the big man, following closely on either side of the one-armed man.

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Their breathing didn't change, and they even started talking.

"Brother, do you think the immortal masters from Tianjian Sect will accept us as their disciples? After all, according to Master Liu, our qualifications for cultivating immortals are among the worst."

"I heard that Tianjian Sect is one of the best sects in the entire Wei Kingdom. Why don't we join other sects? Is it easier to learn the method of cultivating immortals?" The young woman approached the one-armed man and asked with a worried look.

The big man not far away heard the words and said in a rough voice: "Yes, brother, as long as we enter the Xianjia sect, we are not afraid of those guys anymore. We may even be able to avenge those brothers if we become successful in cultivation."

Hearing this, the one-armed man's climbing speed stopped for a moment, and then returned to normal. He said in a cold voice: "Do you know where those guys come from? Most immortal masters would not dare to provoke them."

The big man dug his thick fingers into the ice of the cliff and asked loudly: "Brother, do you know their identities?"

The young woman also cast a doubtful look.

The one-armed man clenched his fist with his left hand, blasted through an ice block, and said solemnly: "You only know that they are all immortal masters, but when I escaped once, I happened to see the tokens on their waists, with three words written on them.

Character."

"Nine Youmen."

When the young woman and the big man heard about Jiuyoumen, they stopped and looked dumbfounded. After a while, the young woman sighed and said: "No wonder after we escaped, the eldest brother wanted to worship at Tianjianmen.

, it turns out that group of people are immortal masters from the Nine Nether Sect."

The three of them are not ordinary mortals. They have learned some information about the world of immortality, and of course they know that Jiuyou Sect is the second sect in Cangzhou. Its strength cannot be compared with other small sects, and only Tianjian Sect can hold it firmly.

The one-armed man jumped up, stuck a crack with his left hand accurately, and said coldly: "So we must worship the Tianjian Sect, otherwise we will have nowhere to escape in other places in Cangzhou."

"Yes, brother." The other two people said in unison, with unreserved trust in the one-armed man in their tone, and they also speeded up and followed closely.

A hundred feet is nothing to those who are in the middle stage of Qi refining and above. As long as they have a flying magic weapon, they can easily cross it. However, for ordinary people, especially teenagers, it is a nightmare-like height.

However, facing the temptation of the official disciples of Tianjian Sect, the young men below gathered their strength and climbed up with all their strength. However, in the heavy snow, the mountain wall was steep, and there were some ice blocks on the top, so there was no point of strength.

As time went by, some young people gradually slipped and fell down. At this time, a talisman shot out from outside. The young people who fell down were like feathers, landing lightly at the foot of the mountain.

A waste of life.

Although they were not injured, the young men who fell down all looked extremely depressed, which meant that they had failed this level, and even if they were accepted into the Heavenly Sword Sect, they would only be able to serve as handyman disciples.

In this way, half a day passed.

A hundred feet high on Tianjian Peak is a platform with a radius of about twenty feet. In front of the platform is an arch formed by the intersection of two giant swords. There is a faint light curtain covering it, and the rugged mountain road behind is vaguely visible.

At the edge of the platform, in addition to the one-armed man and three other people, there were six boys, two girls and eight teenagers lying on the ground panting. These people were the ones who arrived on the platform within half a day.

Although those young men looked like they were about to die, they could not hide the joy in their eyes. Completing this test meant that they were likely to become official disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

In front of the platform, in addition to the several immortal cultivators who led the team before, there is also a white-haired man standing quietly outside the mountain gate. He exudes an extremely sharp aura, and the whole person is like an unsheathed sword.

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The men and women in the Foundation Establishment stage who led the team stood on both sides of the white-haired man very respectfully. As for the young man named Liu who was in the Qi Refining stage, he had an uneasy expression on his face.

After a while, a long cyan flying boat rose from the outside of the platform. Standing on it were more than 20 depressed-looking teenagers, all of whom had made mistakes or failed to complete the task within the allotted time.

After seeing everyone arrive, the white-haired man opened his eyes and glanced coldly at the disciples who wanted to get started. Everyone subconsciously avoided his sharp eyes.

However, when he glanced at the one-armed man, he found that the man looked at him calmly, and then backed down respectfully.

The white-haired man let out a light sigh, as if he had discovered something. With a "whoosh" sound, several flashes appeared in front of the one-armed man. A hand was placed on his shoulder, and a faint golden light emitted from his body.

The one-armed young man subconsciously bent his legs slightly, and clenched his remaining left fist tightly. However, before he could move, he felt a spiritual pressure coming from the opponent, making him dare not make the slightest move.

"Five-attribute spiritual roots? You are over forty years old. It's a pity that you have this talent for spiritual consciousness." The white-haired man shook his head and muttered. He then used both hands to hold down the young woman and the big man at the same time.

Facing the coercion of the white-haired man, the hair on the two men stood up and they did not dare to move, as if the man in front of them could kill them just by blowing his breath without any effort.

"Forty years old, four attributes and five attributes, hey, what is this."

The white-haired man seemed to have discovered something, and the golden light emitted from his hands, and then two plumes of purple-black smoke came out of the young woman and the big man respectively.

The white-haired man looked at the three people again, then extinguished the strange aura, and said lightly: "Junior Brother Guan, these three mortals escaped from the Nine Nether Gate."

As soon as he said these words, the expressions of the three one-armed men changed drastically. Regardless of their fear of the white-haired man, they assumed defensive postures.

The white-haired man didn't seem to see their actions at all. He turned around and walked towards the other eight teenagers who had passed the border. He said, "Junior brother Guan, you can send a disciple back to Pingdingshanfang City and throw them to the Jiuyou Sect disciples."

"Jiuyoumen helped us collect enough materials recently, so we can give them some feedback. After all, these three mortals are the ones who planted the Ziyou mark."

The one-armed man and the others reacted immediately. The three of them acted in unison without any hesitation. They kicked the ground and jumped out of the platform like arrows.

But at this moment, a bronze long sword appeared on the edge of the platform out of nowhere, emitting a faint yellow light. The young woman and the big man seemed to have been prepared, holding the sword and the long spear in their hands respectively.

On the one-armed man's clenched left fist, a faint red light appeared. They actually planned to use mortal martial arts to forcefully use the immortal cultivator's magical weapon.

The long sword seemed to make a disdainful cry, split into three, turned into three sword lights, and struck the three people horizontally.

"Bump bump bump!"

The one-armed man and the others were vulnerable to a single blow, and were knocked to the ground by the sword light. Then a huge vine appeared out of thin air, trapping them.


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