Chapter 457 Physical Magical Weapon

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Xin Jiu's strangeness did not cause much fluctuation.

I just feel that this person is either not from Dayan, or he has learned some truth about cultivation that has been concealed by the three religions, but his cultivation is not good enough, so he came to cheat.

It's just that the creature created out of thin air is a bit powerful.

But there is no need to explore.

The senior fellow apprentices couldn't see anything, let alone them. It was better to focus on the matter in front of them.

Within the mountain gate, surrounded by mountains and clusters of palaces, it looks very majestic.

To reach the largest palace, one needs to walk through several mountains.

In terms of ordinary walking, it takes a day to climb a mountain, and at this time you can rest in other palaces, and the palaces are guided by disciples of the Haoqi Sect.

As the 'leader of the right path', this sect has many disciples, and the mountains are used to divide the affairs within the sect.

There is a fighting hall, which specializes in practicing the power of fighting so that you can go down the mountain and subjugate demons.

There is a Qinzhitang, which focuses on the internal logistics and dispatching of Shanmen.

There is a guardian hall to mediate the affairs of the people at the foot of the mountain and collect taxes from the people along the way.

The people of Dayan paid two taxes wherever there was a sect.

One is for the court and the other is for the sect.

However, the people of Dayan seemed to be willing to do so. The presence of a sect meant that the place where they lived was safer.

These were what Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde said when they were walking with them.

In total, there are one palace, three halls, five temples, and ten mountains, which have become the residence of Haoqi Sect.

Every mountain needs at least a foundation building, and it must be a powerful foundation building. Most of them are 'combined', which is the third level.

The master of the 'One Palace', the master of the Haoqi Sect, Zheng Qi, is now about to ascend.

Not everyone can attend the Ascension Ceremony in the main hall, because there are too many people and the main hall cannot accommodate them, so the number of people is limited.

The cultivation sect cannot enter without 'building a foundation', so the disciples of Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde basically stayed in other palaces on the way.

These disciples can choose the palace they are interested in to communicate with each other, and watch from other mountains when the Ascension Ceremony begins.

As for the mortals, they are at least fourth-grade officials or representatives.

For example, the young man who thought Xin Jiu was interesting before, rewarded him with money, and claimed to be the son of Zaifu.

His servants, one per day on average, stayed in the palace until they were about to reach the top of the main hall, and there were no more servants around to take care of them.

"Young Master Wang, you can come with me."

A Guyuan monk said with a smile: "I think there is only one day left, so why not get together together."

There was a hint of flattery in that smile.

The cultivation sect is on par with the government, but it still loses some of its color in front of the powerful.

The power of the prime minister at that time was huge, and they were not a powerful sect like the Haoqi Sect, so they still had to rely on the court's policies.

"no."

Prince Wang waved his hands, looked at Song Yin and his group, and smiled: "I wonder if I can join you all?"

He has eyesight and is not a dandy. The many foundations of Fuhu Mountain and Yellow Crane Palace are surrounded by stars and the moon. They are all going to immortality one by one. He is also quite curious about what these are. Fineness.

In normal times, Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde would naturally agree, but now

Qian Sansi looked at Song Yin.

Now that there is a superior immortal, it is natural that the superior immortal will prevail.

It's just ordinary people, how can it be important to have immortals.

"Can."

Song Yin nodded with a smile.

He would never refuse such a request.

The young man smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the team.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Fugui, and I am the son of the current Prime Minister. We met at the liar before and found it very interesting. It's a pity. If the bell hadn't rung, I would have let the liar see this. Money is not that easy to come by.”

The name is tacky, but the person is not that tacky.

He is not angry because the liar deceived him, nor is he upset because he cannot teach the liar a lesson. Instead, he appears calm and polite.

Song Yin cupped his hands towards him and said: "My name is Song Yin, and I am the chief disciple of the Jinxian Sect. I came to Dayan this time to find the right way and the evil way!"

"Coming to Dayan?"

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I know everything about astronomy and geography. I can answer anything. There is still some time on the road, so let's chat."

Seeing what he said, Wang Qizheng clicked his tongue, looked at Wang Fugui, and then at Zhang Feixuan.

The meaning of the reveal is simple.

It's really fucking similar.

Zhang Feixuan received the look and shrugged, noncommittal.

It's not normal if it doesn't look like it.

Rich and powerful people from aristocratic families, all look the same.

If you insist on saying that someone is a second-generation ancestor or a playboy, there will always be one or two.

But generally speaking, these existences can still cultivate people to become talents, at least in terms of conversation.

But if you want to have a correct conversation with others, you must understand something. If you don’t understand anything, what are you talking about?

Which woman with a hook is more beautiful?

Then you also need to know how to hook the bar!

No one likes ordinary goods.

What is Wang Fugui thinking? They are very sophisticated people.

It's just that the people in Fuhu Mountain and Yellow Crane Palace are respectful to them, but they don't know where they are coming from, so they come to inquire about them out of the family's sense of smell and get some information.

Even based on what they knew about Dayan during this period, they might have to recruit a large number of guests to worship him.

"Oh? Thanks a lot, little brother Wang, I am indeed confused." Song Yin said with a smile.

Although Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde also know a lot, according to their words, they are just ordinary sects, and the Dayan sect cannot fully recognize them, so naturally they cannot answer Song Yin's questions.

In addition to finding evil ways, the Ascension Ceremony is also the easiest way to understand Dayan.

"It's easy to talk about, so let me start with the right path."

Wang Fugui smiled and said: "This is the righteous way. You have seen it. For this ascension ceremony, all the sects recorded in the Thirty-Six Dayan Dynasties have arrived, as well as the casual cultivators who have not been recorded in the records. Fuhu Mountain and Yellow Crane Palace It’s on the books.”

He looked at Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde, who quickly saluted.

"The rest, that."

He pointed at a group of people not far away with impressive weapons but cold expressions on their faces, "That's the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

These people all carried swords on their backs. When several of them turned their heads to look, Gao Sishu's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Magical weapon?" He hesitated.

"Ah? Are there any magic weapons here?"

Wang Qizheng said in surprise: "Fourth, are you right?"

Gao Sishu nodded: "That's right."

His skills in alchemy and treasure reading were both excellent. Just by looking at them, he was sure that the swords on these people's backs were all magic weapons.

Although it is very weak, the fluctuation of mana is unmistakable. It is not ordinary iron, it should be magical.

"This brother has a sharp eye."

Wang Fugui was even more surprised and said with a smile: "It is indeed a magical weapon. The people of Wanjian Sect focus all their cultivation on the sword. They do not train their physical body or their five internal organs. They only rely on their willpower to control the sword with their gods. In the last ascension Before the ceremony, they were also the leaders of the righteous path, and are now known as the World Sword Sect."

"The Sword Sect of the World?"

Zhang Feixuan opened the folding fan, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, pretending to be surprised and admiring: "That's really amazing."

A powerful physical weapon.

(End of chapter)