Guanhai Pavilion is an important place for martial arts practitioners to discuss swordsmanship. Hundreds of years ago, a master attained enlightenment and became a saint here, and since then, this place has become a holy land of martial arts.

People from all six sects have gathered here.

These six schools are scattered around Yanjing, and they are all well-known martial arts families or sects.

The Zuowang Manor is the leader of the alliance, and the six sects advance and retreat together, like a rope. Although there are not many masters in the sect, their unity is the key, so they have a high status in the martial arts world.

Now, the six sect leaders are gathered together, and nearly a hundred disciples from the six sects are guarding the gate, completely surrounding the Guanhai Pavilion.

Mo Bufan, the current head of Zuowang Manor and acting head of the Six Gates, is now sitting in the main seat, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Because among the six sects, the matter of the Qi Gathering Pill had already caused a huge uproar.

With a thud, a burly man wielding a giant sword slammed it heavily onto the table: "There's nothing to talk about. The Qi Gathering Pill is mine, the Heavy Sword Sect is determined to have it. Anyone who disagrees can try my giant sword first."

“Brother Wu Qi, the matter of the Qi Gathering Pill is no small matter. Your forceful approach is probably not appropriate,” a scholar-like man coldly interjected.

"What, pretty boy, you're not convinced?" Wu Qi said viciously, "I can't stand people from your Chenxiang Sect the most. You think you're cultured and act all high and mighty."

"Wu Qi, watch your words." The scholar's face darkened.

"What, you want to have a hand-to-hand combat with me?" Wu Qi picked up his giant sword: "Come on, let's settle this today."

"Then I, Zhou Tong of the Chenxiang Sect, will have to learn some of the advanced techniques of your Heavy Sword Sect." The scholar sneered, unfolding a folding fan in his hand and assuming a fighting stance.

Seeing that the two sides were arguing fiercely and were about to start fighting, Mo Bufan finally spoke up: "Alright, both of you, say less."

The alliance leader spoke, and the two had no choice but to give up. However, they glared at each other and snorted, seemingly unwilling to yield to each other.

"Master Mo, this matter still requires your judgment and justice," a woman said. "This is no small matter. If there really is a Qi Gathering Pill..."

The woman couldn't continue speaking at this point.

The six sects are generally weak. The strongest among them is only at the Heavenly Realm. Moreover, due to their limited aptitude and the mental cultivation methods they practice, it is almost impossible for the six sects to break through to the Heavenly Realm and reach the legendary Heavenly Realm.

If there were something as miraculous as the Qi Gathering Pill, which could directly produce a Heavenly Realm expert within the sect, the temptation would be immense for anyone.

"I have a question. What is the background of this Ye Xingchen? Is he reliable? And what are his demands on us for offering the Qi Gathering Pill?" Zhou Tong pondered for a moment.

He was meticulous and knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch. Since Ye Xingchen had summoned them and given away such a miraculous medicine, he must have had some demands.

"Hmph, we don't need to worry about that. All the experts from our six sects are here. If he comes, he won't be able to do anything about it," Wu Qi snorted.

"Since he dared to challenge all six of us alone and promised us a great treasure, do you think he's an ordinary person?" Zhou Tong looked at Wu Qi as if he were an idiot.

“Zhou Tong is right. Since he dared to ask all six of us to meet at the same time, he must not be an ordinary person.” Mo Bufan nodded: “The important thing is that the medicine he has needs to be verified.”

“No need to verify, I’ve already investigated his background. He owns a company called Xingchen Group.” Zhou Tong said, “The Soul-Locking Pill was made by him, and his medical skills are extremely high. Even the legendary doctor Yuan Zhengde is inferior to him.”

"Moreover, it is said that his strength has already reached the Heavenly Realm."

"A Heavenly Realm expert in his early twenties?" Everyone gasped in astonishment. What incredible talent that was!

"According to Junior Brother Zhou, the Qi Gathering Pill is very likely real?" A long-bearded old man's eyes gleamed.

Huang Cheng, the sect leader of the Jade Flute Sect, entered the Heavenly Realm twenty years ago and has been hovering at the peak of the Heavenly Realm ever since, but he has never been able to break through.

In fact, for martial artists of average talent, reaching the Heavenly Realm is the limit. Due to their own talent and the mediocrity of the mental techniques they practice, it is extremely difficult for them to break through unless they have a fortuitous encounter.

This old man was in a similar situation, so the Qi Gathering Pill was a godsend for him. As long as he possessed the Qi Gathering Pill, he would instantly become a Celestial Phenomenon cultivator, and the Jade Flute Sect would gain some fame in the martial arts world.

“That’s right, the medicine is definitely available, but as you know, Senior Brother Huang, Qi Gathering Pills are extremely rare and there’s only one. So how to distribute them depends on Master Mo.” Zhou Tong turned his gaze to Mo Bufan.

Mo Bufan was at his wit's end again. To be honest, he didn't know what to do in this situation. To be honest, he also wanted to have this thing for himself.

But which of the Six Gates members is a pushover? He vaguely felt that Ye Xingchen had set a trap for the Six Gates, and they had willingly walked into it.

"Never mind, let's get the medicine first. Might makes right then and there." Wu Qi snorted. He was a rough and tumble man, and he was determined to get this stuff.

If the item isn't in his possession by then, don't blame him for breaking the rules of the underworld.

Just then, a man and a woman slowly walked over. The man looked at the pavilion in front of him and the hundreds of disciples from the Six Sects surrounding it, and after thinking for a moment, said, "This must be the place?"

The woman behind him was stunningly beautiful. She stared at the sea of ​​clouds behind the pavilion for a long time before nodding: "This should be it, the Sea-Viewing Pavilion. It offers a view of the misty mountains and sea of ​​clouds, like being in a fairyland."

"Furthermore, someone has attained enlightenment and become a saint here, so this place is a sacred place for martial arts. Judging from the ethereal and fairy-like appearance around this pavilion, it must be true."

"Who goes there? The Six Sects are discussing matters here today. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to approach," a disciple shouted at the two.

The man and woman were none other than Ye Xingchen and Si Qianyu.

"Talk business? You've driven the person in charge away, what's the point of talking?" Ye Xingchen glanced at him and took a step to force his way in.

"Boy, you're refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!" the disciple roared. "Get these two off the mountain!"

"Yes, Senior Brother." Several disciples immediately stepped forward to drive Ye Xingchen and Si Qianyu down the mountain.

Si Qianyu casually waved her hand, and several maple leaves suddenly floated in mid-air.

She stretched out her right hand, gently picked up a few leaves from mid-air with two fingers.

The moment her hand touched the maple leaf, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed. Then, she gently tossed both hands forward, and with a whoosh, several soft leaves instantly swelled up like a booming bell.

With a series of thuds, several disciples were thrown out.

Si Qianyu showed mercy; otherwise, with her half-step Celestial Phenomenon level strength, those disciples would have been dead.