Something big happened in Tianxuan Mountain yesterday, and a sacred peak was destroyed.
Even if Tianxuan Mountain has great abilities, there is no way to cover up such a thing.
This matter has been spread throughout Tianxuan Mountain for a long time, and the entire Tianxuan Mountain is now in a state of uproar.
The headmaster has issued an order that from today onwards the mountain gates of the major sacred peaks will be closed, and no visitors will be received without his permission.
The disciples responsible for guarding the mountain gate gathered together and talked about what happened at Ganquan Peak yesterday.
With their level, it is naturally difficult to understand the whole situation.
Everything that happened at Ganquan Peak, told from their mouths, was also a version of various hearsays and interpretations.
Some people said that it was caused by Xiang An's practice of magic skills, while others said that the chief commander of the Tianxun Division deliberately put the blame on him.
An even more sinister theory is that the ancestral gods were dissatisfied with some of Tianxuan Mountain's perverse actions over the years, which resulted in divine punishment.
And just when everyone was talking more and more evil, suddenly in front of the mountain gate, a young man in white walked slowly.
Soon someone noticed the boy.
The leading disciple looked at the other person, feeling that he was unfamiliar, and shouted loudly: "Which mountain gate are you a disciple of? The mountain is closed today, and there is no traffic between the various mountain gates. Go back to your own mountain gate!"
These words were quite polite.
But the young man in white seemed to turn a deaf ear to this.
He continued walking towards here.
The leading disciple frowned upon seeing this, and the companions around him also vaguely noticed something was wrong, and stood up one after another, holding their own swords in their hands.
"I told you! Passage through the mountain gate is prohibited. Which divine peak are you a disciple of!?" He shouted at the visitor again.
But the other party remained unmoved.
"If you come forward again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" The leading disciple said angrily, and the people around him also took up their postures and prepared for the attack.
At this time, the visitor also walked to the mountain gate.
He is a young man who looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with a gentle appearance and a bit of bookishness.
It was probably the other person's age and seemingly harmless temperament that made him relax his vigilance.
The leading disciple glanced at the people around him and signaled them not to act rashly, and then looked at each other and said: "Junior brother, I just said that all the sacred peaks are closed today, no matter what happens to you, Tianxuan Peak You can’t even go, so why don’t you go back to your mountain gate first?”
But the young man still ignored him. He just looked up at the mountain gate.
Compared with the renovated majestic gates of other sacred peaks, which are three to four feet high, as the main peak of Tianxuan Mountain, the gate of Tianxuan Peak seems a bit old and even petty.
It is only one foot high and two feet wide. The stone slabs forming the mountain gate have also been eroded by the years. Although it has been repaired, some traces of erosion still cannot be covered up.
The young man looked at this scene with a slightly desolate expression on his face.
"This mountain gate is still the same as before..." he said.
"Otherwise!" The leading disciple frowned and pointed to the three characters Tianxuan Peak on the top of the mountain gate.
"These three words were mentioned by the Patriarch with his own hands back then. This is the only one in the entire Tianxuan Mountain. Even though the gates of other sacred peaks are tall and large and look majestic, the only words that the Patriarch personally mentioned are those of Tianxuan Mountain. It’s just the Peak and Shenhe Peak, this heritage cannot be matched by other mountain gates.”
Speaking of this matter, the disciple couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face.
"Grandmaster? It turns out you still remember that you have a grandmaster... I thought he had been forgotten a long time ago." The young man said this with a bit of self-deprecation on his face.
But the leading disciple obviously didn't catch such an expression, and was just a little angry at the other party's slightly frivolous words.
He immediately looked unkind: "Junior brother, which divine peak are you a disciple of? Which elder do you study under? How could you be so rude and talk about important matters in the sect?"
"Don't think that I, Tianxuan Peak, are easy to bully. If you really make a move, with your cultivation level, I'm afraid you won't be able to take more than three moves with my sword!"
As he said this, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
After hearing this, the young man turned to look at the other party and the disciples behind him.
"The hostility is so strong..."
"That monster does a lot of harm to people."
The young man said this, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a pure sword intent suddenly surged out of his hand and enveloped everyone.
When those disciples saw this, their hearts tightened, and they almost subconsciously mobilized the sword intent and spiritual power in their bodies to fight against it.
But at this time, the sword intent inspired by the young man had already poured into their bodies, but they did not feel hurt at all by the sword intent. On the contrary, because of the influx of sword intent, their limbs felt extremely comfortable.
Everyone was stunned, secretly thinking that they had been hit by some evil spell, but the next moment, the sword intent suddenly escaped from their bodies, and along with it were streaks of black aura.
The young man frowned, with a look of disgust on his face: "How dare you, the power of filth, be so presumptuous in front of me!"
As soon as he said this, the sword intent that filled the air suddenly trembled, shattering all the black auras.
Everyone's faces changed slightly when they saw this, and they couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. But as the black energy was pulled out of their bodies, they felt that their thoughts were clear for a while, and the grudges they had in the past were nothing more than trivial matters now. …
Deep down in my heart, I even secretly wondered why I would hate my classmates because of these things.
"Who are you?" The leading disciple was quite smart. He sensed the unusualness of the young man's methods and asked in shock.
The young man did not respond, but looked up again at the three powerful characters on the mountain gate in front of him.
Then he said: "Take me up the mountain."
His tone was calm, but somehow carried an unquestionable majesty.
The disciples who heard this said looked at each other with ugly expressions.
They already felt that the young man in front of them was not simple, and they would definitely not be their opponents, but if they took him up the mountain and disobeyed the master's order, everyone would be a little hesitant for a while.
"It's okay, they won't blame you." The young man said firmly.
"But... the headmaster and the peak masters of various divine peaks are discussing important matters in Lingsang Palace, and I'm afraid they have no time to take care of the seniors..." The leader was still thinking about making the final struggle.
"Don't worry, if I don't go to Lingsang Palace, they will naturally come to me." The young man said this.
Seeing that they seemed unable to persuade the other party, everyone could make the right choice between dying now or waiting. The leading disciple looked at the young man and asked carefully: "Senior, where are you going to Tianxuan Peak?" ?”
"Tianchi Cliff in front of the Yaoguang Sword Pond."
