Passing through the peaks surrounded by clouds and mist, He Gu controlled the white light flying sword and rushed to the center of the sect.
As we go deeper, there are gradually more and more flying figures heading in the same direction on the road.
Different from the past, these people's eyes were fixed on the front and they didn't pay much attention to other passers-by around them.
This gave He Gu convenience, as he didn't have to worry about them getting too close to cause trouble.
I noticed that these fellow disciples were all wearing the sect uniforms distributed by the sect, which looked very formal. After thinking for a moment, he landed in a deserted forest.
He rummaged through his storage bag and took out the purple cloud brocade garment that represented the chief disciple of Yifeng.
He patted a little dust off his face and replaced the black robe he was wearing in a few moments.
Maybe it was because he had only worn it a few times, but after changing it, he always felt awkward, like a beggar who was suddenly forced to dress up as a wealthy businessman.
Unless he felt that today's matter was important and related to the reputation of the Wugou Peak lineage, he would still prefer to dress more casually.
Habit is a terrible thing.
With some emotion, he stepped on the flying sword again and continued on his way.
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Among the four peaks of Wuxin, Wuwen, Ruthless, and Wuyu, adjacent to the location of Wu Zongmenfang City, there is suddenly an ancient stone circular square with a wide area and a platform.
In the center of the square, a stepped altar full of vicissitudes of time is built of thick black stones, stacked layer by layer in a square shape, with a total of forty-nine steps.
If we include the earth under the foundation, we can make up the mysterious number of Dayan.
This is the place where Wu Zong has always held important sect events, and it is also the place where this demon-killing conference will be held.
The circular square is generally paved with bluestone, with eight black stone lines connected to the altar, dividing the entire square into eight distinct fan-shaped areas.
There is a high platform built for the leader's position, and above it is a majestic palace with strong traces of time. On the wooden plaque at the main entrance are inscribed four simple and elegant gold characters: "Nothing is existence".
It is said that this plaque was inscribed by Kongkong Taoist, the founder of Wuzong.
Eight distinguished seats were placed on the high platform in front of the hall, waiting for the eight most powerful people in Wu Zongming to take their seats.
All the elders and deacons who could not come forward have already gathered in front of the main hall.
As the sun rises, the warm sunlight pours over the mountain peaks onto the square, creating mottled and changing shadows through the surging figures.
From time to time, disciples who arrived in a hurry would get down and find their respective positions.
At this time, except for the area near the central altar and the Kun area opposite to the head, the other seven areas were densely packed with figures.
Especially in the six areas on both sides, the number of disciples from the Six Peaks surged, and the muttering voices gathered into a noise that echoed through the sky.
The disciples of the six peaks are each led by the chief disciple of their peak. Before the demon-conquering trial has begun, there is a smell of gunpowder among them.
Although the Demon Conquering Trial is not a group operation, it does not mean that we cannot work together as a team.
He Gushan arrived late, and the eye-catching chief disciple's robe attracted many people's attention as soon as it appeared in the sky.
Facing countless piercing glances, he landed in the empty Kun area with a calm expression.
This area is where the camp to which Wujin Peak belongs. Since he entered Wu Zong, he has actually only been here once.
I still remember that time when the demons from the west were restless and frequently invaded the Northern Immortal Territory. I don’t know what their intentions were. Wu Zong held a pre-war meeting for this purpose and led some of his outstanding disciples to destroy the demon.
Of course, he didn't need to go because of his strength at that time. He just came to represent Wugou Peak and go through the motions.
That was also the first time he appeared in front of many disciples, and the questioning and envious eyes are still fresh in his memory.
Returning to my old place, the pressure on my shoulders is no longer what it used to be.
A person suddenly stood in a large open space. The scene was quite eye-catching. It immediately caused everyone to turn their heads and look at each other. Mutterings and mixed glances arose.
He Gu stood calmly, looking at the nose and heart, and waited for the start of the conference without too many expressions.
In the Wuqing Peak camp, all the disciples looked up at the lithe and handsome man standing at the front, like stars over the moon.
Dressed in purple cloud brocade clothes and wearing a jade-inlaid sword at his waist, Jiang Lintian always maintained an approachable smile on his face. The whole person exudes a gentle and gentle atmosphere, which makes people feel a little favorable.
A recognized genius who has reached the Six Paths Realm at the age of twenty-eight, he is the disciple with the greatest potential among the younger generation to take over as the next peak master of Wuqing Peak.
There is no doubt that he is the most dazzling young man in Wu Zong's current generation, bar none.
Even the disciples from other peaks couldn't help but show a few hints of sad admiration when looking at him.
Jiang Lintian was chatting with a warm smile with his classmates. He Gu's arrival did not attract his attention. He looked away after a brief glance and continued to laugh.
On the contrary, the strong man behind him, Cai Lan, had a look of anger brewing, his fists clenched, and his eyes like poisonous snakes staring at the lonely He Gu in the distance.
The other five peaks are also led by their respective chief disciples, some are young and mature, some are lax and arrogant, some are aloof and paralyzed, some are chatting and laughing, I will not list them all.
Compared to Jiang Lintian at the Ruthless Peak, the light they radiated was a little dim, even though it was dazzling.
He Gu's arrival only made them look at each other a few more times, and soon they discussed the current important matters.
It is worth mentioning that the chief disciple of Wuyi Peak is the only female disciple among the chief disciples of Qifeng.
This woman is tall, beautiful, elegant in manners, smiling, and looks like a serious senior sister who is approachable.
There is an exquisite wooden hairpin inserted into the black hair bun, and the gorgeous purple cloud brocade dress looks different on her body, with more sinuous lines unique to women.
If one had ignored those groundless rumors and only looked at her appearance, no one would have thought that such a dignified big sister-like woman could be a violent maniac with a thirst for war.
The only chief female disciple has naturally become the senior sister in the eyes of other peak disciples.
She was intrigued by He Gu's appearance, and the smile in her bright eyes gradually grew a little thicker, with a bit of unexplainable ill-intention mixed in it.
He Gu, who was in the middle of the sea of sight, suddenly sensed two waves of hostility coming from different directions, one strong and one weak.
He raised his eyes and looked around at the source, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw a big man behind Jiang Lintian who looked similar to Cai Qing.
But when he went to pursue another source of hostility, his induction was suddenly cut off.
Looking at the direction of Wuxin Peak, I was a little confused.
Because the leader of Wujin Peak and his master are both women and have many friendships, among the other six peaks, Wuxin Peak has always been the least hostile to Wugou Peak. Most of the time, they act as onlookers who just enjoy the excitement and don't take it too seriously. They can only shout but cannot do anything.
Most of the disciples of Wuxin Peak are women, and almost half of Wu Zong's female disciples are among them. Therefore, they are the most popular among the Seven Peaks, although only on the surface.
But it would be a big mistake to underestimate this peak. Unintentional thoughts are double-dealing. Saying it is unintentional often turns out to be intentional.
There is a proverb secretly circulated in the sect: Wuxinfeng writes ruthlessness on his face, Wuxinfeng tramples Wuxin under his feet.
Except for the new disciples who are immersed in the warm care of the senior sister, the old disciples all regard her as a disaster for beauty. These are all the sequelae caused by the mute eating too much. The key is that he just can't explain it rationally every time.
Unable to tell which disciple was hostile to him, He Gu looked away after observing for a while.
The friendship with the master is the master's friendship. In the impression, he has no friendship with the disciples of Wu Wu Feng.
When soldiers come, the water will be blocked by the earth. If you treat everyone here as a potential opponent, there is no point in underestimating the enemy. Sooner or later, what should surface will surface.
He Gu thought this and gathered his thoughts to continue exploring.
He raised his head and glanced at the eight seats in front of the main hall on the high platform opposite. His eyes couldn't help but waver, and there was a slight ripple of longing in his heart.
Will Master come?
He was just dazed for a moment and suddenly looked nervous.
Oops! I just lied to Zhu Junzi a few days ago and said that the Master will stay in seclusion for at least a month. If the Master now shows up to attend the demon subduing conference, wouldn't it be...
Although Leng Qingzhu is indifferent to things, he always takes important matters of the sect seriously. Especially when it comes to demons, they are never ignored.
He Gu naturally firmly believed in his heart that Master would attend on time.
At that time, I learned from Aunt Liu that the Demon-Conquering Conference was approaching shortly after sending off the Ruthless Peak Master. I didn't take this big loophole into account when I was talking nonsense.
Uh... forget it, if you offend, you will be offended.
Thinking like this, He Gu's face did not feel relieved at all.
In fact, he doesn't care about offending Zhu Junzi at all. If he doesn't offend him now, sooner or later he will offend him greatly!
It's quite challenging, but I'm looking forward to it.
What he was actually worried about was whether the master would be angry when he learned about this, especially during this extraordinary period when the relationship between the two was unclear.
He is really unsure of Leng Qingzhu's thoughts at the moment, like a foggy mountain that makes people look up, unable to see clearly.
He enjoyed the process of climbing to the top step by step despite the resistance of the mountains, but he did not want to be "innocently" hit by falling rocks midway.
The morning sun climbed into the sky. When He Gu was thinking wildly, at a certain moment, the square suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.
He Gu immediately came back to focus on the high platform, feeling slightly uneasy.
Under the eyes of all the disciples and elders present, a series of majestic and noble figures stepped into the void in the clear sky, appearing out of thin air from the fluctuations in space.
Under the influence of the powerful aura, the entire square suddenly became quiet, and even the powerful elders slowed down their breathing a lot.
All the disciples half bowed their heads.
He carefully controlled his eyes to calm down, and his peripheral vision was not too obvious. After seeing all the people coming one by one, He Gu breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.
It seemed to be accompanied by a slight feeling of pain.
Could it be that Master didn’t come because of me?
He quietly retracted his peripheral vision and shook his head slightly.
He felt that he did not have the qualifications and energy to influence the master's major decisions. Maybe it was because the master had other important matters to deal with that it was so unusual.
While feeling disappointed, some worries inevitably arise.
What could it be, about cultivation?
Above the high platform, the six peak masters - Wu Xin, Wu Wen, Wu Blade, Wu Desire, Wu Wu and Wu Qing - appeared and slowly fell down.
Sit down in front of the main hall according to the fixed position, and suddenly the two seats in the middle are free.
The two middle-aged male peak leaders were the first to speak, asking and answering questions.
"Huh? Junior Sister Leng didn't come?" The elegant Master Wuyu, who was shaking his fan, was suitably surprised, as if he was deliberately making an opening statement.
"Well, it's indeed rare." The Bladeless Peak Master sitting beside him couldn't suppress his sword energy. From time to time, he jumped out of his body and drew shallow marks in the void. He spoke concisely and rarely said a few more words this time.
The two peak masters, Wu Xin and Wu Wen, were two old men who looked exactly the same. They had serious smiles and made no attempt to talk to them.
Wearing elegant green clothes, with the jade flute hidden in his sleeve, Mr. Zhu frowned slightly. Leng Qingzhu's absence seemed to be unexpected.
Leaked news? It shouldn't be.
Recalling his visit to Wugou Peak that day, he finally listened to the disciple's words.
His eyes were unmoved, and a coercive aura that cut off all emotions emanated from him, making him feel uncomfortable as always.
The unintentional peak master sitting near the empty seat on the left was sitting dignifiedly and elegantly. Hearing this, he chuckled softly and said, "I heard that she is in retreat. This is not like her style."
"It's strange that the key sect master still doesn't care about it!" Master Wuyu Peak added with a smile while waving his fan.
"Who is saying bad things about me, an old man, behind my back..."
On the right seat of the only two empty seats in the middle, an old man wearing burlap clothes appeared strangely and silently, with a kind face.
The undisguised cheerful tone made Master Wuyu immediately shut his mouth.
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