Chapter 249: The Twelve Sects Invade the Zhenwu Realm
All eyes were looking towards Tiangang Sect. Feng Lei Zhenjun and others also felt heavy in their hearts. They did not know that a disciple of Wuji Sword Sect had died in Tiangang Sect. They just thought that this Wuji Sword Sect's disciple Ning Zhenchuan came for the coordinates of the small world.
Everyone cursed the Tiangang Sect in their hearts. Why didn't they just leave such a treasure in the Chu State's immortal cultivation world? Instead, they were so careless as to attract a giant Buddha.
At the same time, they were secretly cursing Ning Qi. As a true descendant of the upper sect, he had all kinds of magical powers and treasures, yet he had to compete with them for such insignificant little things.
Jiang Chenghuan's body trembled, and he also led many Tiangang Sect disciples forward:
"We have seen the true story of Ning!"
He was very respectful.
At this time he had no choice but to go ahead with it, but deep down he was holding on to a glimmer of hope, what if the other party didn't know about it?
Ning Qi didn't say anything. Qin Minghao got angry first. His eyes were like swords, as if they wanted to penetrate the sect protection formation:
"How dare you! Senior Brother Ning is right in front of me, why don't you quickly open the sect protection formation and reply!"
Each of the true disciples had an aura bursting out of their bodies and glared at the Tiangang Sect angrily. This behavior was undoubtedly blasphemy, and the people of the Tiangang Sect changed color.
Jiang Chenghuan hesitated for a moment, but Qin Minghao bowed and said:
"Brother Ning, please lend me your spirit sword!"
His cultivation was good, but he couldn't cut through the formation so cleanly by himself. But if he had the blessing of the spirit sword, it would be different.
Ning Qi raised his eyebrows:
"Can."
With a wave of his hand, a spiritual sword as bright as the golden sun appeared in the sky. Many True Lords in the Yuanshen realm were envious and in awe. This was the true teaching of the upper sect. Some spiritual treasures that even the powerful casual cultivators could not afford were lent to his subordinates by him at will.
The sword is sharp and its blade is covered with frost.
Everyone in the Tiangang Sect felt their scalps tingling, and Jiang Chenghuan waved his hand quickly:
"Open the formation quickly!"
Li Linghe did not dare to hesitate, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand. The colorful clouds that were originally surrounding him gradually dissipated, and the panoramic view of Tiangang Sect was revealed in front of everyone. Without the protection of the sect protection formation, everyone in Tiangang Sect had to bear the pressure of those Yuanshen realm Zhenjun. Their bodies were tense and their magic power was somewhat stagnant.
But the sense of oppression brought by Ning Qi was too great.
Jiang Chenghuan didn't dare to hesitate at all, otherwise there would be no turning point in this matter.
He stepped forward, bowed, and explained hastily:
“Ning Zhen Chuan, please calm down. I didn’t mean to be disrespectful just now. It’s just that they have gathered at Tiangang Sect this time and want to break into the sect. I have to be cautious. Please understand!”
True Lord Fenglei cursed in his heart.
Qin Minghao snorted coldly and retreated respectfully behind Ning Qi.
Ning Qi lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Chenghuan calmly:
"Do you know why I came to your Tiangang Sect?"
Several True Lords of the Tiangang Sect who were at the Yuanshen realm felt their scalps tingling and their bodies stiffened in an instant. The Yuanshen in their bodies were ready to launch a shocking attack at any time.
Jiang Chenghuan was the first to bear the brunt and felt the pressure as heavy as a mountain.
But at this critical moment, all kinds of images flashed through his mind in a flash. The four disciples of Wuji Sword Sect had suddenly attacked him, and the timing of Ning Zhenchuan's appearance was just right.
A blessing suddenly came to his mind, and a gem emitting a faint light appeared in his hand.
"Please forgive me, Ning Zhen Chuan! I accidentally found the coordinates of a small world and wanted to give it to Ning Zhen Chuan. It is my fault for bothering Ning Zhen Chuan to come here in person!"
He was extremely humble.
My palms are full of sweat.
At this moment, he remembered many things, including the chaos in the Chu State's immortal cultivation world in recent years. A lot of inexplicable information appeared in other people's hands, one by one. If you think about it carefully, it is simply frightening. The Ning Zhenchuan in front of him seemed to have transformed into an almighty giant, overlooking the Chu State's immortal cultivation world.
His heart was filled with awe, and he just held the pearl respectfully in his hands and raised it above his head.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this. The coordinates of the small world that led to the destruction of the Black Demon Sect were indeed in the hands of the Tiangang Sect. However, as soon as this thought came to mind, Feng Lei Zhenjun and others turned gloomy. Now that Ning Qi, this big Buddha, had arrived, they would surely be bitten off.
A disciple of Wuji Sword Sect snorted coldly:
"It's just the coordinates of a small world. Who do you think our Senior Brother Ning is?"
His eyes were like swords, cutting off every emotion that shouldn't be expressed.
Jiang Chenghuan was anxious. Facing Ning Qi's calm gaze, he explained hastily:
“Ning Zhenchuan, calm down. The coordinates of this small world are not simple. In the Chu Kingdom’s immortal cultivation world, two sects, the Golden Spirit Sect and the Black Demon Sect, were destroyed because of conquering this small world. These two sects are quite powerful, and both have about ten Yuanshen realm masters.”
"Oh?" Ning Qi's eyes flashed.
Hou Minghao and others also became interested.
Even though they were from the upper sect, they knew that a sect with this kind of background was more than capable of conquering a small world. Now that something had gone wrong, it meant that this small world was not simple and there might be opportunities in it!
Jiang Chenghuan felt relieved and continued to explain:
"According to our deduction, the world will of this small world is very likely to have developed wisdom, which is why the Black Demon Sect went there so recklessly for a blood sacrifice. However, something unexpected happened in the end, leading to their annihilation. But now with Ning Zhen's teachings, everything is 90 percent certain!"
Everyone was breathing rapidly.
The world will that gave birth to wisdom, sacrificing one small world like this is equivalent to sacrificing a hundred small worlds.
Even some of the Wuji Sword Sect's true disciples couldn't help but have a gleam in their eyes.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Ning!" Several people shouted respectfully.
Qin Minghao's heart was filled with ripples. He remembered that a few years ago, Ning Qi had asked him to find out about the Chu State's immortal cultivation world. He knew that Senior Brother Ning might have already known everything. He was extremely awed. The more he was with Ning Qi, the more he realized how unfathomable he was.
Master Fenglei gritted his teeth and wished he could strangle Jiang Chenghuan to death.
But Jiang Chenghuan just held the pearl respectfully.
The atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.
Ning Qi is observing the orb.
"Is this the world coordinates?" He thought to himself, and could clearly feel a familiar breath.
Where do the coordinates of the small world of Shanhaijie come from?
One part is the autonomous condensation of the mountain and sea realm, landing in various parts of the world.
Part of it comes from the monks who ascended from the small world.
Some people, after ascending from their small world, gradually realized the cruelty of the immortal path and began to set their sights on their hometown. In a sense, this was the 'start-up capital' they brought with them after their ascension.
The coordinates of the Zhenwu Realm are derived from the autonomous cohesion of the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm.
As for those ancestors who ascended to heaven, eight out of ten of them are already dead.
The spiritual world is vast, and most of the powerful people who ascended from the small world did not achieve much.
"This world coordinate that is autonomously condensed by the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm can only exist once at the same time. If I destroy it, it will be condensed again one day and scattered in other places, which is not good. The best way is to keep it in my hands."
"Of course, before that, we have to make good use of these talents."
Thinking of this, a ray of spiritual power wrapped around the gem above the complicated gazes of the crowd and fell into Ning Qi's hands.
Ning Qi's mouth curled slightly:
"not bad."
Hearing this.
Everyone in the Tiangang Sect felt relieved, a little powerless, and a little sad.
But what can they do? Even though they know that this is most likely a trap set by the other party, they can only put on a smile and cater to it, or even give praise, swallowing their anger.
Master Fenglei and the others looked at each other, also feeling aggrieved.
It was almost time to harvest, but unexpectedly the peaches were picked halfway.
"This Jiang guy is too spineless. He was quite fierce when he was yelling at us just now, but now he is as docile as a dog in front of the disciples of Wuji Sword Sect."
The True Lords cursed in their hearts.
It's not right to leave, and it's not right not to leave.
They were reluctant to leave like this, but if they didn't leave, what if Ning Zhenchuan thought they were still coveting the pearl, then they would be in big trouble. The previous incident of the Great Axe Zhenjun was a lesson for them.
Hesitation.
Ning Qi tossed the orb in his hand and said casually:
"Master Jiang, you just mentioned that the Golden Spirit Sect and the Black Demon Sect were destroyed because of the destruction of this small world?"
Jiang Chenghuan said quickly:
"That's right! But there is a difference. The Jinling Sect was destroyed by the Black Demon Sect after its strength was greatly reduced. After that, the coordinates of the small world fell into the hands of the Black Demon Sect, and the Black Demon Sect was completely wiped out in the small world. Everything about the small world is my guess, and I don't know the details."
He carefully observed Ning Qi's expression. After noticing the number of disciples standing on the three-colored treasure boat, his heart skipped a beat and a trace of heat rose in his heart.
"If Ning Zhenchuan is interested, our Tiangang Sect is willing to be the vanguard!"
He couldn't accept the fact that he would miss such an opportunity, even if it meant drinking some soup.
Feng Lei Zhenjun and the others also reacted, secretly cursing Jiang Chenghuan for being an old fox and speaking out:
"Ning Zhenchuan, our Fenglei Palace and Chiyang Sect... are willing to serve you!"
One by one, the sect leaders bowed before Ning Qi.
Everyone who saw that scene felt excited. The many cultivators in the Chu State's immortal cultivation world had never seen such a scene before. They were all shocked. It was not only because of Ning Qi's power, but more because of the power of the Wuji Sword Sect, one of the overlords of the Northern Xuan Territory!
Of course, if it were other true disciples, they would never be so humble.
Ning Qi's name of 'Immortal Seed' is also the key.
This person is destined to be a powerful and mighty person in the future, or even more than that.
Ning Qi looked at the clan leaders, a slight smile appeared on his face:
"Is it too bad to trouble you, the clan leaders?"
Everyone shook their heads quickly:
"Ning Zhenchuan is too polite. It is our honor to be able to work for Ning Zhenchuan!"
They stared eagerly, and if Ning Qi didn't nod, no one could force him.
Ning Qi remained silent, seemingly in deep thought.
Everyone was nervous.
After a moment, Ning Qi smiled:
"Well, it just so happens that I didn't gather the Sword Sect disciples on this trip, and it would be troublesome to wait until I return to the Sword Sect. Since the sect masters are so enthusiastic, I would trouble you to lend me a hand. How about this? I will go to the small world myself, and each of your sects will send out five disciples at the Yuan Shen realm and 50,000 disciples at the Mana realm, which will save me a lot of trouble."
"Of course, I am not a stingy person. I will take 50% of the profits from conquering small worlds, and the rest will be divided equally among you according to your contributions."
Ning Qi spoke slowly and calmly, but with an air of superiority that brooked no disobedience.
Several sect leaders were all startled.
Then he thought about it carefully.
If 50% of the profits are distributed to each sect, it would probably be equivalent to conquering four or five small worlds. This deal is worth making!
Jiang Chenghuan took the lead and said:
"Ning Zhen Chuan is a great honor! All of us in the Yuan Shen realm of the Tian Gang Sect are willing to go with our entire sect!"
Everyone was shocked at first, then after thinking about it for a while they couldn't help but secretly curse Jiang Chenghuan as an old fox. This move may seem dangerous, but it is actually very safe. Just imagine, with the Wuji Sword Sect taking the lead and the twelve sects joining together, what kind of small world can't be taken down?
The whole family went there.
In this way, you can show your loyalty and occupy more market share at the same time.
Ning Qi laughed and looked at Jiang Chenghuan with a gentler gaze. This guy is a good person.
Others couldn't sit still anymore.
"My Fenglei Palace is also willing to go with our entire clan!"
"So does my Chiyang Sect!"
Everybody is crazy.
Putting in more effort at this time means getting more benefits later. At this critical moment, even those sects that had been steady in the past decided to gather most of their forces to avoid regrets later.
Ning Qi nodded with a smile:
"In that case, let's gather at Tiangang Sect. I'll give you half a month. If you're late, we won't wait any longer."
Everyone was startled.
They knew that time was not abundant as they had to summon the monks in the sect and prepare resources for the world channel, but no one dared to say no.
What a joke.
It's good enough that people are willing to take you out to play. If you are picky, I'm afraid you don't know who you are.
"We will follow Ning Zhen's orders!"
The sect leaders bowed and retreated. Rays of light streaked across the sky. The originally noisy Tiangang Mountain gradually quieted down. Jiang Chenghuan said cautiously:
"Then for the next half month, please condescend to our humble sect, Master Ning."
Ning Qi waved his hand casually:
"Master Jiang, you are too polite."
The two of them tacitly did not mention what happened to the four Wuji Sword Sect disciples before, as if it had never happened.
…
Half a month passed slowly.
The entire Chu State's cultivation world sensed an unusual aura.
Although I don’t know what happened in the Tiangang Sect that day.
But the prices don’t lie.
The large-scale purchase of elixirs, magic tools, and talismans caused the prices of these items to rise by 10% to 20%, and even affected the surrounding immortal cultivation circles. Fortunately, the period was short, so it has not attracted too much attention for the time being.
Only the native cultivators of the Chu State could guess what was going on.
This day.
Rays of light cut through the sky and landed on the Tiangang Sect.
Layer upon layer, vast and mighty.
They were arranged in an orderly manner above the Tiangang Sect. Each of them wore spiritual armor and held a magical weapon. The lowest level of their cultivation was at the Mana Realm, and quite a few of them were at the Purple Mansion Realm.
A true disciple, Wei Feng, was supervising the battle from a distance, exclaiming in amazement:
"These people are really crazy. In order to get a bigger share, I'm afraid they've put all their capital at stake."
Qin Minghao glanced at him and said:
"This is only part of the reason. Most of the reason is that they just want to perform well in front of Senior Brother Ning. In fact, for them, being valued by Senior Brother Ning is a greater opportunity!"
Wei Feng paused, then nodded:
"That's right. If they can have some connection with Senior Brother Ning, they will benefit a lot!"
Several true disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect around them all nodded.
Conversation room.
More and more monks gathered in the sky, like dark clouds, and the horizon was out of sight.
There are twelve sects, with a total of twelve formations, which are clearly divided.
There are about one million cultivators in total, among which there are eighty-two in the Yuanshen realm.
Everyone was excited.
Such a scene has not appeared in the Chu State's immortal cultivation world for many years. The last time it appeared was because the upper sect summoned them to start a local war in the spiritual world. Now it reappeared because of that young man.
All eyes were directed towards the young man in white who was shrouded in golden light and had an extraordinary demeanor.
Li Linghe and other formation masters were already ready. They pinched the magic formula and with a loud bang, a huge world passage appeared in front of everyone.
Ning Qi looked down at everyone with a calm gaze:
"Set off!"
(End of this chapter)
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