With a thought, the object resting in the space of the bracelet appeared in front of them.
Everyone looked at the strange-looking things in front of them with curiosity and confusion.
"I just got it yesterday and haven't inspected it yet. I'll take you for a spin first." Lin Yun took the lead in getting on board.
With strong curiosity, everyone followed up.
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Two days later, Taixu Sect.
At dusk, the gorgeous sunset shines on the entire Kunlun Mountains. Peaks are endless, surrounded by fairy air, and occasionally cranes fly over.
Countless lofts are built against the mountains, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, like a fairyland.
Especially in the city at the foot of the mountain, lanterns are hung in the six or seven-story attics. At this time, they emit warm orange light and light up the city.
Overpasses are built between the buildings to connect to each other. There is mist lingering on the high floors, and it feels like holding a pipa to half-cover your face. It is fairy-like without losing the pyrotechnics.
The most majestic peak in Kunlun - Piaomiao Peak.
Qin Cang, the leader of Taixu Sect, led ten elders to stand in front of the main hall, looking into the distance.
Under the stairs, there were a row of disciples wearing blue and white sect uniforms standing on both sides. The leader on the left was Baili Shaoheng.
Lin Qingxue, who was standing next to him, whispered to him from time to time, with a little woman's smile on her face.
There are hundreds of disciples standing in the huge square, all with swords hanging on their waists. They are in neat formation and full of momentum. It is worthy of being the head of the five sects and the place where sword cultivation and enlightenment are achieved.
"Woooooooo..." A horn sounded.
Then a rich male voice echoed through the sky.
"Xingyue Sect, here."
An extremely luxurious three-story airship flew from the sky, with the words Xingyue Sect written on the sail made of animal skin.
Standing on the deck were a group of monks uniformly dressed in black and gold robes, mostly male monks.
They are exactly what Lin Yun said are some of the weapon cultivators who like to use magic weapons to coax women's hearts. They are also one of the most profitable professions in the world of cultivation.
The monks below couldn't help but talk.
"This is a flying boat specially built by their sect for this competition. It is so luxurious and inhumane!"
"Yes, yes, I'm afraid no sect's flying boat can match them!"
"There are also the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect and the Ziyun Sect."
"Look, Ziyun Sect is coming."
A familiar horn sounds.
A flying boat came into everyone's sight. The golden flying boat and the golden uniform were so dazzling that people couldn't help but squint their eyes.
Fu Xiu Dazong, Ziyun Sect.
I don't know which female cultivator let out a scream.
"Ah, ah, so handsome! Shen Que is so handsome!"
"Someone please carry this fainted outer disciple down."
The young man named Shen Que stood on the deck, with handsome features and flying black hair. There was a circle of talismans connected by red ropes on his shoulders, which gave the young man a bit of mystery.
As if everyone had made an appointment, four airships appeared in different directions at the same time. The most eye-catching one was an airship made of vines, which was full of green and vitality.
This is the flying boat of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect.
But the most shocking thing was the Buddhist sect. Dozens of Buddhist cultivators headed by Buddha disciples, wearing cassocks and holding law staffs, stepped off the flying boat.
As if walking on flat ground, golden lotuses blossomed under their feet, forming a unique and spectacular scenery in the sky.
Compared to them, Qingyin Sect and Xuanfeng Sect were much inferior.
However, the female cultivators of the Qingyin Sect are more eye-catching than their fragrant Fei Zhou. The Qingyin Sect is a music cultivator, and it is a sect dominated by female cultivators.
The beauty of the disciples in the sect competes with each other, and the top one on the beauty list is from the Qingyin Sect.
Seven of the eight sects participating this time have arrived, and the last one has not yet arrived.
Tang Hong, the leader of the Xingyue Sect, who was standing next to the Xuanfeng Sect, said: "Sect Master Sima, you are next to the Lianhua Sect and you don't want to give them a ride?"
"I have invited you, but I can't help if they don't appreciate it." Sima Quan turned his eyes to Qin Cang who was standing high above.
"Sect Master Qin, I'm afraid they won't be able to arrive until tomorrow based on Yu Jian's speed. We're all so tired from traveling and traveling, so why not arrange for the disciples to rest first? We can't make all of us wait for them."
Qin Cang pursed his lips and thought for a moment: "Wait a little longer."
The hosts had already spoken, but Sima Quan naturally had nothing to say.
Everyone was well aware of the situation of the Lianhua Sect, and ridicules rang out one after another.
"If a sect that is about to be abolished comes to participate in any competition, it will just withdraw from the competition. Anyway, it will be at the bottom."
"You don't want us to stand here waiting for them, it's such a shame."
"I heard that in order to gather six disciples, they took a Qi refining period, which almost made me laugh to death."
"Huh? Let a Qi-refining period compete. If they are not ashamed, I will be ashamed for them."
The world of cultivation is such a world where the weak and the strong eat each other, and killing people to seize treasures is common.
As the sect with the weakest overall strength and one of the five major sects, one can imagine the situation.
After waiting for nearly a cup of tea, Lianhua Sect still didn't show up.
The leader of the Xingyue Sect who came the fastest showed a trace of impatience on his brow: "Sect Master Qin, the Lianhua Sect may not even have enough money to sit in the teleportation array. I don't think they can arrive today. It's getting late, so don't wait. .”
Qin Cang glanced around and saw that although several sect leaders did not say anything, there were unhappy emotions in their eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a trembling shout came from the distance.
"Xiao Liuliu Liuliu, please slow down, my master's soul hasn't caught up yet!"
"You said you couldn't make it in time, so you told me to hurry up."
"It's not like these old and young ones have to try it out one by one, so it won't waste time."
Another trembling male voice followed with a hint of vicissitudes of life: "Old Wang, you were the one who drove the longest, and you drove the wrong way."
The girl's horrified voice came: "Damn, there are so many heads, it seems like they are here!"
Su Zichen said: "Then you should slow down!"
"It can't be reduced a little, otherwise it will kill you directly."
In the southern sky, against the fiery red background, a black shadow came through the sky at a very fast speed. It was so fast that one could only hear its sound and could not see what it was.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the black shadow was about to cross the square, it suddenly turned 180 degrees and came to an abrupt stop.
This allowed those present to see clearly what it was.
I saw a dark, unknown object that resembled a swooping eagle floating in the mid-air. Golden lines were swimming on it like a dragon. Three characters with flying dragons and phoenixes were engraved on the top of the left wing - Lianhua Sect.
Suddenly, a hole opened on the right side, and golden steps were laid down to the ground one by one.
Wang Defa straightened his clothes and robes, and led the elder and six disciples down the golden staircase under the gaze of everyone, with a smile on his tight old face.
"I'm sorry, something happened on the way and I kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time."
Qin Cang's lips pursed into a straight line and raised slightly: "We haven't seen Sect Master Wang for many years, but the way your Lianhua Sect appears is still so unique."
"Hey, where is it?" He said modestly, stroking his beard.
As a weapon cultivation sect but having never seen anything like this before, an elder from the Xingyue Sect couldn't help but ask: "Sect Master Wang, what kind of tool are you riding on? It's faster than a flying boat."
"Uh..." Unexpectedly, he looked at his young apprentice and said, "Xiao Liu, come and help this elder clear his doubts."
