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Chapter 1824 Wusheng Sword Sect

As soon as he entered, a spiral pattern appeared on the boundary marker. After a slight twist, a black vortex the size of a palm emerged from it.
However, I don’t know what’s wrong, but the black vortex is not stable at the moment, and it seems that there are two forces tug of war in it.
"Senior Mo, the key in the little woman's hand does not exactly match this boundary-piercing mark. Please help inject more immortal energy!"
Seeing this, Lu Yuqing's eyes flashed with splendor, and she instantly figured out the problem.
Luo Hong did not respond, but turned her palms and shot a pillar of magic power toward the black jade ring.
With the injection of Taichu's immortal power, the originally changing black vortex immediately expanded rapidly to the limit of the tombstone, and became extremely stable, no longer having a trace of distortion.
Before Lu Yuqing could look surprised, a force of attraction came from the black vortex.
Since this was an expected change, neither of them resisted at the moment, but let the suction force ingest them into the black vortex.
There was another dizzy turn. When Luo Hong stood firm again, she saw that the previous mountains had disappeared, replaced by towering peaks that were towering into the clouds.
The vegetation on this huge peak is lush, and a large area of ​​turquoise green can be seen from the sight, revealing vitality everywhere.
"Senior Mo, the sense has become much stronger!"
As soon as she recovered from the teleportation, Lu Yuqing felt a stronger summon, as if there were things that were extremely important to her on the top of the peak.
"Yeah, let's go!"
Luo Hong didn't say much when she heard this, grabbed Lu Yuqing's shoulder, then raised her head and fled towards the top of the Giant Peak.
However, the two of them flew up only a hundred feet, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed color on their heads, bringing an invisible pressure.
Before Luo Hong could investigate the situation, the clouds in the sky here suddenly fell down a little, and an extremely abundant sword energy rolled in from it, turning into countless translucent sword lights, dense but without losing the rules, like thousands of troops rushing towards them, with a majestic momentum!
But at this moment, a "clang" sounded, and a circle of transparent ripples swept through the countless sword lights, instantly shattering them all!
I saw a phantom of a snow-white giant bell appeared around Luo Hong. Whenever the shattered sword lights showed signs of reunion, the phantom would tremble slightly, emit a new bell ringing, breaking the sword light in the sky again.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing felt relieved when she had just raised her heart. Although she had a premonition that she felt that these sword lights would not hurt her, she would not bet, of course, it would be better not to bet.
However, as the two of them flew higher and higher, the clouds in the sky also fell lower and lower, making the sword light condensed from it become more and more powerful.
Although the bell-ringing powers used by Luo Hong urged Mi Tian Bell to contain the law of reincarnation and the most restraining the invisible magical powers in the world, the restrictions here are really extraordinary, with vast sword energy, as if there is no end, so Luo Hong's escape speed inevitably slowed down.
Luo Hong was not in a hurry to do this. He had already seen that the current change was that he had touched the prohibition on air here.
As long as he took Lu Yuqing to the ground, there would be no more sword lights.
But no matter how slow the flight is, it is faster than hiking and climbing. Since you can handle it now, Luo Hong will not choose the slow one.
Taking advantage of the time of flying, Luo Hong looked at Jufeng and saw a tall stone archway at its pass, with a huge plaque carved on it, and four large characters were written in gold seal script:
"Wusheng Sword Sect!"
The pen is vigorous and ostentatious, yet elegant, just like a sharp sword, with its sharpness exposed, and long-term vision can hurt people's soul!
Behind the stone archway is a winding and long ancient road, lingering on the abdomen of the mountain like a long snake.
In addition, Luo Hong also noticed that although the grass and trees on the giant peaks were prosperous, there were no birds and beasts, which made this vibrant scene inexplicably filled with a sense of murderousness!
Flying to the middle of the mountain, the two of them saw the house for the first time, which were several dark green bamboo houses, located in a purple-gold bamboo forest.
"Purple Gold Bamboo"
Looking at these purple-gold spiritual bamboos, especially the sword marks on the bamboo, Lu Yuqing seemed to be touched and couldn't help but murmur.
"Purple gold bamboo is the toughest variety in the genus of Lingmu. The lord of this place makes people practice swords with this bamboo, which shows how strict it is to swordsmanship."
After sighing, Luo Hong waved his hand down and cut out a silver light, cutting off more than ten purple gold bamboos at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the sunset shone and the more than ten purple gold bamboos flew into the treasure bag.
Although purple gold bamboo is not a law-based spiritual material and is almost useless to Luo Hong, it is rare after all. Since he has encountered it, Luo Hong naturally has to charge some.
Continue to fly upwards, and the two soon arrived at a place close to the top of the peak, which was covered by white fog. Even if Luo Hong uses her spiritual eyes and magical powers, she cannot see things. It is obviously a kind of ban.
Anyway, he was approaching the peak, so Luo Hong was unwilling to be arrogant. Facing both restrictions at the same time, he took Lu Yuqing down and stood on the stone steps leading to the peak.
As expected, as he had expected, as soon as the two of them landed, the constantly pressing clouds immediately stopped restless and began to rise little by little, and there was no longer any sword light.
After landing, Luo Hong did not rush to move forward, but tried to use her spiritual sense to detect the surroundings.
But he soon discovered that the white mist around him could not only restrain the magical powers of spiritual eyes, but also block the spiritual consciousness.
"It's really a hindrance!"
After frowning and whispering, Luo Hong suddenly activated the mysterious bell, and a bell that was louder than before suddenly came out.
Wherever the invisible sound waves pass, all the white mist is eliminated, allowing the two of them to immediately clear their horizons!
I saw that the stone steps they were on were flat ground on both sides, and there were twelve tall but slender puppets standing on their heads.
Whether it is the stone steps above or below them, there is a similar terrain every other section.
There is no doubt that there must be the same puppets in those places.
And there is no need to think about its purpose, because the twelve puppets in front of Luo Hong have raised their drooping heads at this moment, and a light of inspiration lit up in their eyes!
With a slight sense of his spiritual sense, Luo Hong found that the aura of these puppets themselves was not strong, but the long swords in their hands all exuded a sharp aura.
Moreover, depending on how much cooperation they cooperate in their actions, they will most likely form a sword formation.
Just as Luo Hong evaluated the strength of these puppets, these twelve wooden puppets jumped into the air, raised the spiritual sword in their hands, and were about to slash Luo Hong!
Of course, Luo Hong would not wait for them to launch an attack, and immediately formed a knife with a silver light emerging.
But before Luo Hong could slash out, Lu Yuqing beside him bounced her fingers and quickly shot out twelve magic tricks, each sank into the chests of the twelve wooden puppets.
These magic tricks have no lethality, but after they penetrated into the chests of the wooden puppets, they immediately made the spirit sword in their hands struggle.
It was as if these spiritual swords were given life and no longer obeyed the control of wooden puppets.
Affected by this, the puppets' offensive naturally could not continue, and they immediately staggered back to the ground.
Almost at the same time, the spiritual swords in their hands broke free and then shot straight towards the top of the peak as if they were pulled by some kind of force!
After losing the spirit sword, although these wooden puppets were still intact, they no longer had the intention of continuing to attack Luo Hong and the others, and just stood there blankly.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong knew that this was also a part of Taoist Wusheng, and immediately said to Lu Yuqing:
"Next, I will leave it to you."
"Um."
Lu Yuqing nodded and replied, she was very glad that Luo Hong did not ask in detail, because it was only after she saw these puppets that the magic trick appeared in her soul.
With Lu Yuqing clearing the way, the next journey to the peak was unhindered. Without much time, they arrived at the top of the peak.
The center of the peak is a Taoist style building, which is not large in area, but the white walls and black tiles are complemented by various brick carving patterns, which has a bit of ancient and simple flavor.
Before entering this temple, Luo Hong had already used his spiritual sense to search most of his area, but did not find any treasure.
At this moment, Lu Yuqing seemed to be possessed by a demon. Without saying hello to Luo Hong, she walked into the Taoist temple on her own and headed towards a hall that Luo Hong had not been able to detect clearly.
Of course, Luo Hong would not stop her at this time, so she followed the girl to the front of the hall.
There is also a group of wooden puppets here, and the spirit sword in his hand is obviously more powerful, but in front of Lu Yuqing, there is no difference whether it is powerful or not.
After dealing with these puppets as before, Lu Yuqing walked directly to the gate of the hall, stretched out a pair of jade hands and pressed them on the gate of the hall.
Suddenly, layers of complex and dense runes appeared from the hall gate, and the originally hidden ban light curtain also appeared immediately.
Obviously, the ban in this hall is why Luo Hong was unable to use his spiritual sense to detect it before.
Luo Hong was not worried about Lu Yuqing. But in just a while, as the woman muttered something, the dense runes on the hall gate began to dissipate layer by layer.
There is no doubt that this ban will be opened soon.
He raised his head and looked at a black plaque hanging in the middle of the lintel of the hall, with three big characters "Zushitang" written in gold lacquer seal.
The ancestor hall of the Immortal Realm Sect is very different from that of the Lower Realm Sect.
Just because cultivators above the True Immortal will not worry about their longevity as long as they do not encounter a disaster, the Ancestor Hall, except for a few ancestral tablets, mostly worship the sect-controlling objects left by ancestors in the sect by ancestors of all generations.
These things that govern the sect are not necessarily powerful magic weapons of immortals, but most of them are personal things that the elders of these masters often carry with them during their practice.
After this type of object is infected by the incense of the sect for a long time, it will gradually become spiritual, and even a spirit of weapon will be born.
When the descendants of the sect worship their ancestors in the Ancestor Hall, those who are destined and blessed will be taken by a certain sect-controlled object and let them take the initiative, causing one to soar into the sky!
Just as Luo Hong's thoughts were shaking, the hall gate was pushed open by Lu Yuqing.
The furnishings of the Wusheng Sword Sect’s ancestors’ hall are very simple. There are two rows of long-lasting lights on both sides. The oil inside is gone and the lights have been turned off. The center position is from high to low, and there are four-story altar tables in the shape of terraces.
There are several tablets on the lower three floors, and of course there are more red sandalwood trays, with all kinds of objects placed, including hairpins used by women, yellow dice, and even a pair of soapy green cloth shoes!
On the top level, that is, the one representing the founding ancestor Wusheng Taoist, there is no tablet exists. In the only red sandalwood tray, a silver-white small sword lies quietly.
Suddenly, the silver-white small sword flew up on its own, turned into a three-foot long sword, and flashed to Lu Yuqing's side. It was like a loyal dog that had not seen his master for a long time, and it flew happily around her.
After several rounds, the sword suddenly crossed in front of Lu Yuqing and no longer made any moves.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing subconsciously reached out and held the hilt of the silver-white long sword. Then her eyes suddenly became cold. With a swing of her right arm, she made the sword point slanted to her side, making a crisp sword sound!
This move seems ordinary, but you must have extremely high sword skills to use it.
Obviously, this silver-white long sword is the key to activate the ban on reincarnation, and a new challenge has arrived!
"Be careful in Taoism and remember who you are!"
Seeing that Lu Yuqing was about to close her eyes, Luo Hong immediately shouted with the mysterious magic of the soul, which made a trace of clarity flash in her eyes.
Relying on this clear light, Lu Yuqing quickly flipped her palm and took out the Mitian Bell, and then activated it without hesitation.
Before she could feel the effect of the Mi Tian Ling, her consciousness fell rapidly until she came to a hall.
Sitting above the first seat, there were seven Golden Immortal Cultivators standing with swords in the hall. Lu Yuqing watched them bow to him and shouted:
"Welcome the sect leader out of seclusion!"
After the initial panic, Lu Yuqing instantly felt a heroic feeling surged from her heart, and her eyes became arrogant, as if the seven golden immortals in the palace were just ants to her.
Then, she spoke in a deep voice uncontrollably:
"After you have achieved success in your swordsmanship, go down the mountain to promote the name of our sect, grab the sword and return to sacrifice to the sea of ​​swords!"
"Abide by the orders of the sect leader!"
The seven Golden Immortal Sword Cultivators immediately accepted the order in unison.
Hearing this, Lu Yuqing immediately felt satisfied, but just as she was about to nod, she found that the satisfaction had been weakened countless times.
It turned out to be indifferent to feeling indifferent.
After being stunned for a moment, Lu Yuqing immediately sensed an extremely sharp aura from the seven sword cultivators in the hall, and suddenly felt very uneasy.
"I am just a true immortal, how dare I let the seven seniors of Golden Immortals salute me?"
"No, I am a Taoist Wusheng, a Taiyi monk, and a founding ancestor of the Wusheng Sword Sect. They should be like this!"
"No, right, I am Lu Yuqing! I am Lu Yuqing!"
After being frightened to find another thought in his soul, Lu Yuqing immediately sat up without caring about anything. According to Luo Hong's instructions, he kept reciting the five words "I am Lu Yuqing".
However, the seven Golden Immortal Sword Cultivators in the hall did not react at all to their own abnormalities. After saying something to themselves, they left the hall at the same time.
Immediately, the scene around Lu Yuqing changed. She came to a dark stone chamber and saw an extremely handsome man appear in front of her.
Chapter completed!
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