Baji Qiankun Sword and Gu Yun took several disciples, carried a red box, brought gifts, and a band, and set out for Jiming Mountain outside the city to prepare to formally become their disciples.
The eighth-level Qiankun Sword has not yet recovered from the shock, and he cannot accept the facts in front of him. He couldn't understand how Gu Yun could catch up with him in such a short time. Even if Gu Yun really has the talent for thunder, this is too exaggerated. In just three days, he can learn the way of thunder and step into the realm of gods.
Baji Qiankun Sword sometimes frowned and looked confused. He couldn't help but mutter, "What the hell is going on? There is no reason for such a blessing from heaven!"
Sometimes his face was full of joy, and he laughed in a low voice, "Haha, my eighth-level Qiankun Sword really made a wise decision. Yun'er broke through to the realm of gods as soon as she came into contact with the secret method of thunder. If Yun'er successfully becomes the disciple of the Tengu Evil Lord, There will definitely be a big breakthrough in the future, and maybe I can become the first true god realm master in my eighth-level sect. By then, my eighth-level sect will hopefully become the best sect in Lingyuan Continent!"
Gu Yun looked at the abnormal eighth-level Qiankun Sword with an unhappy look on her face. She shook the Baji Qiankun Sword in dissatisfaction and glared with phoenix eyes, "Dad, what are you doing? You are nagging. You are leaving soon. If you are late, my daughter will not listen to you."
After listening to Gu Yun's words, the eighth-level Qiankun Sword turned around and said anxiously, "Haha, yes, yes, becoming a disciple is important."
Baji Qiankun Sword gave Gu Yun a smile, and turned to urge the disciples, "Hurry up, if you wait too long, you won't get anything done!"
"..."
The group of disciples were speechless for a while, thinking to themselves, "You were not the one who wasted your time by nagging, otherwise the team would have arrived at Jiming Mountain by now!"
Of course, these eighth-level disciples were just thinking about it, and they did not dare to speak out and get into trouble. Otherwise, if the sect master gets angry, their group of low-level disciples cannot bear the sect master's wrath.
With the joint efforts of the inner disciples of the eighth-level sect, the team of the eighth-level sect moved quickly. Soon the team from the eighth level gate arrived at Jiming Mountain, and the sight in front of them made them dumbfounded!
Jiming Mountain has got rid of the scene of a barren mountain in the past. At this moment, the entire mountain is surrounded by a strong thunder formation. From the outside, it is impossible to see the actual situation in the depths of the mountain. The aura emanating from the thunder formation makes people's hearts tremble, and they dare not approach easily.
Against the background of this thunder formation, Jiming Mountain really has the style of a famous ancient temple.
Seeing this generosity, Baji Qiankun Sword hurriedly stroked his mustache to hide his inner shock. He sincerely sighed, "It's such a big deal. In just two days, this mountain-protecting array has almost caught up with the thousands of years of management of my eighth-level sect!"
Gu Yun's face was filled with admiration and pride, and she said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Of course, it doesn't matter who the master is! Can the master of Gu Yun, the most beautiful woman in Xiaoyao Ancient City, be any different?"
Baji Qiankun Sword didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knocked Gu Yun on the head and feigned anger, "You little girl, you haven't even started yet, but you are so good at it! Besides, when did you become so narcissistic?"
Gu Yun rolled her eyes and acted coquettishly, "Dad... be nice and don't make trouble. It's really annoying."
Baji Qiankun Sword was in a very good mood and continued to joke, "Haha, good daughter, let's quickly find where the mountain gate is! Otherwise, if you miss the auspicious time and fail to become a master, you can't make me cry!"
No. 1 of the Tengu Little League, a sect name that the Tengu Evil Lord casually made up; located in Jiming Mountain south of Xiaoyao Ancient City, a Tengu Evil Lord casually settled on the hillside of the tribe's land.
Just two such random names, coupled with a mysterious Dzogchen master in the realm of gods, changed the sun and the moon.
Jiming Mountain was originally a barren mountain. After being transformed by Evil Lord Tengu and protected by formations, as the sect headquarters of a first-rate force, it will not make people feel embarrassed at all.
Protected by the formation, this Jiming Mountain is not like before where people can enter and exit at will. The Baji Qiankun Sword took Gu Yun around Jiming Mountain for a long time, walking all the way from the North Mountain to the South Mountain, but he still couldn't find the real mountain gate.
The eight-level gate's own band was full of passion at the beginning, playing and playing non-stop along the way, and it was very lively. But later, after walking for a long time and still not finding the mountain gate, the long journey made the band listless and unable to play anymore.
Baji Qiankun Sword looked at those incompetent disciples who couldn't even play music. He couldn't help but get angry and scolded, "What do you think you can do? You can't play for a while?"
Someone in the band complained, "Master! Who in Jiming Mountain has so much magical power? Such a large-scale formation is both air-forbidden and soul-eating! Walking around the perimeter of this formation cannot absorb any spiritual energy. , it’s all a waste of energy, it’s really difficult.”
Baji Qiankun Sword glared and waved his hand to beat that disciple. With everyone's pleading and persuasion, the eighth-level Qiankun Sword was able to calm down, and the eighth-level inner disciple who had contradicted the leader was spared!
At this point, all the eighth-level sect disciples understood that the sect leader valued this matter very much, so they had to cheer up and take out the stored elixirs to replenish their spiritual power.
The band was back to great, banging and boisterous.
Baji Qiankun Sword nodded with satisfaction, and with the band playing, he took Gu Yun and his disciples around Jiming Mountain with great honor.
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The Evil Lord Tengu showed great power in Jiming Mountain and set up a world-class magic circle. There were many monks watching the excitement around Jiming Mountain. They were very interested in the newly-appeared Shanmen Array. They studied the guardian array with great interest, and also speculated on the true purpose of Tengu Evil Lord.
The people from the eighth level gate finally arrived at Nanshan Mountain of Jiming Mountain.
The accompanying band at the eighth-level gate was beating and beating, immediately attracting the attention of onlookers. Seeing the grand posture of the eighth-level sect, the monks who were watching quickly understood that this eighth-level sect was here to become a disciple. The smart people quickly deduced that Lord Gouxie was going to preach in Jiming Mountain that day!
Some brave people followed the eighth-level gate from a distance, wanting to see the opening ceremony of the Tengu Evil Lord Sect!
A group of people walked along the main entrance of the mountain gate, step by step, towards the depths of Jiming Mountain.
As everyone marched and entered the thunder formation, everyone could finally see clearly what was inside the formation. First, a huge archway appeared in front of people's eyes.
There are two couplets inside and outside the archway. The one on the outside reads, "The No. 1 sect of the Tengu Little League, the branch of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, the Divine Thunder Method!"
When the cultivators following the eighth-level gate saw this archway, they couldn't help but exclaimed, "Drink, what a big deal!"
While everyone was marveling, they then admired the couplets on the inside, "The first couplet - the sword energy is displayed vertically and horizontally, the sharp edge is revealed, the second couplet - the carefree and carefree thunder gradually fades away!"
Although the two couplets are both in regular script, if you look closely, you can feel that they are clearly written by two people.
The eight-level gate and a group of followers were deeply shocked by the sight before them. Everyone stared directly at the two lines of the couplet, as if every word had endless appeal!
Staring at the Baji Qiankun Sword, he could feel that every word was the incarnation of the sword. From these words, he could see no less than thirty sets of sword techniques!
The more he looked at the Baji Qiankun Sword, the deeper he looked, and he felt an aura oppressing his mind, making him feel extremely bored!
Baji Qiankun Sword suddenly realized something and understood where the strong sense of oppression came from. He suddenly shouted, "Stop it, don't look anymore. There is a supreme Taoist charm on that archway. People who are not cultivated enough You will be seriously injured if you watch it directly!”
The prompt from the Baji Qiankun Sword came too late. As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of continuous vomiting of blood!
“Pfft~~”
“Pfft~~”
“Pfft~~”
For a moment, blood spread all over the ground, and the injured person immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.
When Gu Yun heard her father's voice, she immediately calmed down and was not hurt.
At this time, a voice came out, "Hahaha! You have also mastered the Baji Qiankun Sword!"
Looking for fame, there were several teams standing in front of the archway, all sitting cross-legged behind the archway to catch their breath.
Baji Qiankun Sword asked in surprise, "Magic Hammer, Crazy Sword Yin Zheng, Taoist Sister Qingxin, and Monk Wuchan, why are you all here?"
God Hammer, who had spoken before, said, "As long as your eighth-level sect has a genius, our God Hammer Sect cannot have geniuses! Today is the opening ceremony of the Tengu League, so of course we are here to send the juniors to become our disciples!"
Baji Qiankun Sword was speechless for a while. Originally, he was secretly proud that his daughter had been favored by a famous teacher, and he still had the opportunity to overpower these mortal enemies. Who would have thought that Tiangu Evil Lord would be so generous and accept so many disciples at once!
Gu Yun looked at those figures and was a little angry. Things were not what she thought at all, and she was just one of many disciples.
After sorting out the cause and effect, Gu Yun was not discouraged. She secretly made up her mind to become the best disciple of Lord Tengu!
At the peak of Jiming Mountain, Tiangu Xiejun, Tianjianzi, Tianxi Daojun, and Yan Yan Lao Taoist stood in front of an incense table, looking at the monks under the thousand-story staircase.
Taoist Lord Tianxi laughed, "Look, another team fell at the gate of the mountain! I said Tianguo, aren't you recruiting disciples? You may hurt their Taoist hearts by doing this. Those two couplets are simply It’s not something ordinary monks can resist.”
Tengu Evil Lord scratched his head and said nonchalantly, "Thank you Taoist Brother Tianxi for gifting the sect archway, and thank you Taoist Brother Tianjianzi for the inscription! Now, my Tengu Little League sect archway is a great cultivation treasure, containing secret techniques. Countless, it also has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy! They can see that it is their supreme opportunity! If this can hurt the Taoist heart, then don’t let this waste!"
Taoist Master Tianxi did not argue, but turned to look at Old Taoist Yan Yan and said, "You see, I, an outsider, found such a large piece of ice crystal for you to make a mountain gate. Taoist Brother Tianjianzi took the trouble to make thirty-six pieces of it." The sword art has been integrated into the first couplet, and your sect master is not far behind and has integrated the thirty-six thunder techniques into the second couplet! You, the great elder, have nothing to say?"
Old Taoist Yan Yan took it as a matter of course, using his cheeky characteristics, stroking his long white beard, and said with a smile, "Old Taoist's abilities are low and cannot compare to your supreme supernatural powers and genius!"
"Hmph!"
Tianxi Daojun sneered!
