Chapter 1089 Kunlun Mirror

Kunlun Mountain, as one of the three major immortal mountains, still has a majestic palace on Kunlun Mountain.

However, the palace is now in ruins and deserted.

Yao Tianjun flew all the way to the broken palace. Although he had learned from the script in advance that the Kunlun lineage is now defeated and only the contemporary leader, Yao Tianjun couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene with his own eyes.

Stepping into the hall, Yao Tianjun looked straight at an ancient bronze mirror in the middle of the hall.

This is the main reason why he came to this broken hall this time, Kunlun Mirror.

Kunlun Mirror has always been the most treasure of Kunlun Sect’s sect.

However, according to the script setting, Yao Tianjun, the contemporary Kunlun leader, was unable to control this artifact.

Now that I have returned after my experience, the first thing I do is naturally to try to regain this treasure.

Yao Tianjun was very confident about this matter at first. Not to mention that his strength is not weak now, coupled with the passiveness of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords who can control the treasures and artifacts in the world, he felt that a mere Kunlun mirror was no problem at all.

But reality slapped him in the face.

Stepping to the Kunlun mirror, Yao Tianjun reached out to try to communicate with this magical artifact with energy, but this ancient mirror looked like a cold lady who didn't want to pay attention to him, without any reaction.

Yao Tianjun was surprised. He summoned the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords with one hand, and the other hand leaned into the mirror again.

However, the mirror only trembled slightly for a few times, and it seemed as if it was disgusting Yao Tianjun, and it burst out with a repulsive force with golden light, and repelled Yao Tianjun several meters on the spot.

Yao Tianjun's expression suddenly became even more strange.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords can't control a mere mirror?

This made Yao Tianjun think of the Xuanyuan Sword.

It is also a magical artifact, the Xuanyuan Sword can be suppressed by the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, but Yao Tianjun has never been able to control and use it. This is why he handed the Xuanyuan Sword to the Heavenly Demon for safekeeping.

He remembered that the Demon once said that although the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was known to be able to control all weapons in the world, in fact, it also had its limits.

For some artifacts with grades comparable to or higher than it, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords cannot control them.

Now it seems that this Kunlun mirror is probably such a magical tool.

This made Yao Tianjun realize that the background of the world is probably much more terrifying than he imagined.

The three sects of Shushan, Kunlun and Emei were hailed as the three major immortal mountains in the East a thousand years ago, and each sect has its own magical artifact.

Since the Kunlun Mirror is so powerful, the other two factions must be the same.

After thinking about it, Yao Tianjun no longer struggled with the mirror in front of him, but flew away from the broken palace and flew towards Emei.

Today is the day when the three factions gather together to discuss dealing with the Blood Ancestor, he cannot be late.

Compared with the broken Kunlun Palace, the buildings here are well preserved. The continuous palaces are distributed in all directions. There are still hundreds of disciples under the sect, and there are still some rumors about the immortal sect.

"Little elder, stop running around. The conference is about to be held. It's time for you to go back and change your clothes."

In front of the gate of Mount Emei, a female disciple in her twenties was chasing a teenage girl.

"How many times have I said, don't call me the little elder. I am younger than you, but I also have a name. My name is Xiao Rong!"

Xiao Rong, wearing a long blue dress, looked cute, and her bulging bun's face was full of displeasure.

"What the little elder taught is that you really should go back, otherwise the leader will ask you later, not only me, but you will be criticized."

The female disciple agreed with a smirk, but had no intention of changing her words.

"You! Forget it, I ignore you. I'm here to wait for my friend. You don't have to worry about me. If the senior brother in the sect blames me, I will bear it alone."

"That's right, but I never saw you receive any punishment. It's all my fault..." The female disciple sighed helplessly, and finally stayed by Xiao Rong's side silently.

After a while, several sword lights suddenly appeared in front of the mountain gate.

Several Taoist priests wearing white black cloth robes arrived in an instant with their feet on flying swords.

The leader is the immortal spirit and the long beards are floating. It is Li Buyi, the contemporary leader of Shushan. He is already in his nineties this year, but perhaps because of the bonus brought by the Taoist practitioner and the supernatural revival, his body still looks very tough.

The disciples who followed him were all elites from the younger generation of Shushan.

The most conspicuous one is a beautiful girl with a huge sword with a wide door panel.

Xu Xiaoyi initially wanted to choose Emei, but later she felt that the identity of a disciple of Shushan seemed to be good, so she entered Shushan.

As a result, after being instilled with Shushan sword-controlling techniques by default, she found that she seemed to have become the most bizarre person in Shushan.

Other people's swords are slender and gorgeous, but her sword changes from the original slashing saber, and its body shape does not change much, so it looks like a huge wooden board, very alternative.

As soon as she landed, Xu Xiaoyi saw Xiao Rong looking at her like she wanted to laugh but couldn't, which made her feel a little embarrassed again.

Li Buyi smiled and bowed to Xiao Rong. After all, although Xiao Rong is young, her seniority in Emei is an elder. For those of them who value seniority and etiquette the most, this cannot be ignored.

Because of this reason, Xiao Rong did not immediately go to Xu Xiaoyi to recognize her. Instead, she was very polite and greeted her in surprise and gave way. Then she jumped to Xu Xiaoyi's side.

"Sister Xu, your door panel is really... Others look like sword fairies, but you only look like you are here to ski."

"Shut up!"

Xu Xiaoyi rolled her eyes in anger. There was no way, she chose the weapon herself, and she had to continue using it with tears in her eyes.

"By the way, has Yao Tianjun arrived?"

"Not yet, probably it's too soon. After all, the time for the conference is not far away."

While talking, the group came to the Emei Qunxi Hall, which is a place specially used by Emei Mountain to receive guests.

The head of the contemporary Emei Sect is a middle-aged woman in her forties named Ding Lan.

Ding Lan was a great beauty when she was young. Now twenty years have passed, she still takes care of herself like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Therefore, when she and Li Buyi stood together, many people felt like they were a grandfather and grandson.

After greeting each other, the two stood side by side, quietly waiting for Yao Tianjun's arrival.

However, waiting, a strange flashed in the eyes of the two big bosses.

Ding Lan was thinking about why this person hadn't arrived yet?

But what Li didn't expect was the sound.

Soon, the others present also heard a strange sound.

It was the sound of eating and clattering.

When I heard the sound, I saw a figure at some point on the dining table, which was already full of various delicacies.
Chapter completed!