Chapter 99: Camp



Chapter 99: Camp

When the two sides were fighting in full swing, the earth suddenly shook and both sides stopped at the same time. They had to stop because the earth was shaking so much that they could not even stand steadily. Everyone looked up at the direction of the vibration and saw a bright golden light in the front left direction. The dazzling golden light made people unable to open their eyes. Leng Qianmo and the others looked at each other and ignored the cultivators from Tianyu Sect and flew towards that direction with their flying swords. Taoist Wu Hua, who stayed in place, was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and chased after him with the disciples behind him.

When Leng Qianmo and his companions arrived, there were already many cultivators there. Basically, all the cultivators who had entered the secret realm and were not dead were here. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the place where the golden light was coming from in front of them. Leng Qianmo and his companions looked up and saw the place where the golden light was coming from. The dazzling golden light hurt their eyes, and they could not see what was inside. Leng Qianmo and his companions came to the disciples of Xuantian Sect, and after meeting up with the disciples who had arrived long ago, they waited together and looked at the glowing place. When Master Wu Hua and his companions came here, he found something that made him crazy. This time, there were a total of two hundred disciples from their Tianyu Sect, but now there were only dozens of disciples here. Many of these dozens of people were disciples who did not want to go against Xuantian Sect. Their masters were unwilling to go against Xuantian Sect. There were so many disciples left in their group. Is it because they did not go against the disciples of Xuantian Sect that they all had no problems?

Everyone stood there without saying a word, looking at the place where the golden light was coming from. After waiting for a long time, the golden light gradually dimmed, and they saw a golden sword slowly rising in front of them.

When everyone saw the flying sword in the air, the crowd was suddenly excited: Gilded Sword, that is the Gilded Sword, the Gilded Sword has been born.

The monks from several sects were immediately divided into several camps, with each sect being a camp.

No matter how good their relationship is, there is only one gilded sword, so they are now beginning to be wary of other cultivators. At this time, the strength of these sects can be seen immediately. Xuantian Sect has the most disciples, and the remaining disciples of other sects are about the same. Only the disciples of Tianyu Sect are very pitiful. Only one third of the disciples have entered the secret realm. No wonder Master Wu Hua is so upset.

The silent crowd suddenly made a commotion, and saw a figure rushing quickly towards the gilded sword in the air. As he moved, several figures followed closely behind him.

Most people did not react in time. When they reacted, they were frightened by the scene in the air when they were about to rush out. As soon as the few people who rushed out touched the place where the gilded sword could attack, they were attacked by the sword light emitted by the gilded sword. Thousands of golden sword lights were continuously emitted, directly cutting those people into pieces. The few monks behind who were unable to dodge were also swept by the sword light. They retreated in a hurry but it was still a little late. Each of them had wounds of varying sizes on their bodies.

The monks who were slower to react couldn't help but feel fortunate when they saw their miserable condition.

At this moment, the gilded sword in the air moved, and it rushed towards the crowd quickly. It was like a naughty child, and flew over the monk's head. The people around the monk immediately launched an attack to grab the gilded sword. When the attack was about to touch the gilded sword, it quickly flew away from its original place, and the attacks were all directed towards the unlucky monk.

Seeing that there was no danger, the gilded sword flew into the arms of the other unlucky monk again. The scene just now appeared again, and it caused the surrounding monks to make a commotion several times. Leng Qianmo and the disciples of Xuantian Sect stood there without moving, looking at the commotion of the crowd over there with a very calm expression on their faces. Past experience tells them that they cannot get the treasure if they arrive earlier. There is a saying that goes, "It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early." True Man Qingyi looked at the scene over there and said to the people around him, "Do you find that the gilded sword seems to have generated intelligence? It's like a naughty child playing with these people. You must know that once a spiritual weapon generates intelligence, it will choose its owner on its own. Even if these people fight hard to get the gilded sword, if the gilded sword disagrees, it will just be a useless sword. If the gilded sword has a bad temper, then these people will suffer." The people of Xuantian Sect nodded. The cultivator standing behind them asked the people standing in front, "What should we do now? We have to go forward and try." True Man Moyang thought for a while and said, "In fact, there is no point in fighting. Now we just have to see whether the gilded sword will choose us. Fighting will only lead to unnecessary losses." In fact, it's not that they don't want to fight, but they also know that now is not the time to fight. They are not the only ones who have the same idea as them. There are many people over there who are standing aside like them and silently watching the excitement in front.

The gilded sword over there seemed tired of playing, and it stayed in the air, looking down at the people on the ground, like a thoughtful child. The people on the ground couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw the gilded sword. They all knew that the gilded sword was about to choose a master. Just when everyone was nervous, the gilded sword moved, rushing out again at a speed invisible to the naked eye, rushing towards the direction of Master Wu Hua. Master Wu Hua on this side couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the gilded sword rushing towards him. Is the gilded sword going to choose him? This is the gilded sword! How could he not be excited? The gilded sword stopped when it was less than half a meter away from Master Wu Hua, and remained in the air motionless for a quarter of an hour. Master Wu Hua looked at this and revealed a smug smile. It seemed that the gilded sword had already made his decision! He raised his chin towards Xuantian Sect and stretched out his hand to grab the gilded sword. Before he touched the sword, his arm was pierced by the sword light. Fortunately, he dodged quickly enough, otherwise it would not only be his arm that was injured. Everyone who saw this could not help but laugh, because they had just seen Master Wu Hua's provocative action.

At this moment, the gilded sword in the air moved again. It began to search among the crowd again. After provoking several monks in a row, it floated in the air blankly, looking at the people on the ground. The people on the ground were also anxious, because the time for the secret realm to open was about to come. If the gilded sword did not choose a master, the secret realm would be opened.

By then, the gilded sword would either calm down again or take the opportunity to escape from the secret realm. Just as the two sides were confronting each other, everyone discovered that the space began to slowly distort, and some disciples had been teleported out. Master Mo Yang looked at the people who were teleported out.

He looked at the gilded sword in the air again. In fact, he liked this sword very much, but he had no choice since the gilded sword did not choose him. At this moment, only Master Mo Yang and Leng Qianmo were left in the secret realm. The two were about to be teleported out. At this critical moment, the gilded sword in the air moved and rushed straight towards Master Mo Yang.

The moment it touched him, it pierced his arm, and immediately the contract between heaven and earth was formed. Master Mo Yang discovered that there was a trace of connection between him and the gilded sword. Leng Qianmo, who was standing aside, was happy for him when he saw this, but both of them knew that they did not intend to tell the news of the gilded sword until Master Mo Yang had the strength to protect himself. If people knew about it, they would be in countless troubles.

The two smiled at each other and then disappeared into the secret realm.

As soon as the two of them left the secret realm, they found that the atmosphere outside was not right. They saw that it was True Lord Ruoshui who came to pick them up this time. Leng Qianmo was very surprised to see his mother. He hurried back to the Xuantian Sect team, came to his mother and greeted her. He stood behind his mother and looked at True Lord Yudie who was confronting his mother. She had a very distorted expression on her face. Leng Qianmo glanced at the Tianyu Sect team and understood what was going on. He still remembered that before entering the secret realm, there was a cultivator named Yuanwu, who was the proud disciple of True Lord Yudie. At that time, the cultivator named Yuanwu was very arrogant. However, this time in the secret realm, they did not encounter the cultivator whom he disliked very much, but now they did not see this annoying person. No wonder True Lord Yudie had such a bad face, but why did she look for her mother? As soon as he thought of this, what True Lord Wu Hua had done during this period appeared in his mind, and he didn't find it strange. Looking at True Lord Yudie's angry look, and her aggrieved expression when facing her mother, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He knew what True Lord Yudie was thinking now, the aggrieved expression of looking at them but unable to get rid of them.

The Nascent Soul cultivators from several nearby sects were also watching this side silently. They had just heard from the disciples behind them about what the Tianyu Sect disciples had done, and they were very disdainful of Tianyu Sect's actions. The cultivators of Tianyu Sect had been very arrogant in recent years. They had also heard about the disciple named Yuanwu, who relied on the cultivation level of True Lord Yudie to be very arrogant outside. Not only did she always provoke the cultivators of Xuantian Sect, but even their own disciples were often bullied by them.

So when they saw the number of disciples from Tianyu Sect coming out just now, they were very happy in their hearts. The more unlucky the Tianyu Sect is, the happier they are.

True Lord Yudie spoke, "True Lord Ruoshui has been very proud recently. Not only is his son smart, but his daughter is also very capable." Shangguan Ruoshui looked at her somewhat distorted expression, and her heart was already filled with joy. True Lord Yudie always used to be against her. Ever since her eldest disciple stayed in the Qingyu Secret Realm last time, he knew that True Lord Yudie was blaming them for her disciple's death.

Thinking of this, she smiled gently and spoke slowly, "Master Yudie, how are you? I see that Master Yudie's disciples are all outstanding. It is true that a good teacher produces outstanding disciples." Master Yudie's face suddenly darkened. She liked to accept disciples, and he had more than a dozen cultivators under his name.

However, there were already three people who died, and Yuanwu, who stayed in the secret realm this time, was the fourth person. After hearing Shangguan Ruoshui's words of praise but actual criticism, he was very angry. After saying a few words to Shangguan Ruoshui, he left with the disciples behind him.

Shangguan Ruoshui greeted the elders of other sects and then returned to the sect with the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

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