Chapter 921 The Sword Sect

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one month left before the start of the Ten Thousand Spirits Conference.

Lu Xuan still stayed in the cave, cultivating spiritual plants leisurely.

Liyang Dao Sect was not far from Tianxing Cave, and it could be reached in less than half a day, so it was easy and convenient to go there.

In the sword grass spiritual field, ten thousand thunder sword grasses had successfully condensed sword grass spiritual seeds, and the success rate of condensation was an astonishing 100%.

Lu Xuan carefully took out small sword spirit seeds surrounded by silver-white lightning from the sword grass and put them into the gluttonous insect capsule.

Ten thousand thunder sword grasses condensed a total of 36 sword grass spiritual seeds, and the output increased by six compared with the last time.

He was very satisfied.

"In the future, we can grow Thousand Thunder Sword Grass in batches and stably."

"Unfortunately, if we want to improve the fourth-grade Thousand Thunder Sword Grass to the fifth-grade sword grass again, the difficulty is like ascending to heaven."

"Without the long-term influence of special objects or treasures, it is difficult to do it."

Although he has the Dongxuan Sword Monument and the Yangxuan Sword Sheath of unknown origin, it is not so easy to improve the fifth-grade sword grass spirit seed. It also requires a sword pool treasure land similar to the Tianjian Sect.

"I don't know when I will have the opportunity to improve the fifth-grade sword grass spirit seed."

Lu Xuan said to himself. He has a special preference for sword grass spirit plants.

When he was still a Qi training cultivator, he was valued by Shen Ye and other senior members of the Sword Hall because of a sword grass that he accidentally cultivated, so he pulled a lot of rare sword grass.

In addition, the light ball reward after the sword grass matures is also extremely generous.

In a sense, the sword grass also represents his unforgettable time in the Tianjian Sect when he slowly accumulated strength.

He stopped in the sword grass spiritual field, recalling the past years, with a gentle smile on his face.

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Liyang Dao Sect.

At the thousand-foot mountain gate, clouds and mists lingered, cranes soared, and there was an atmosphere of immortals.

Hundreds of miles away from the mountain gate, a huge space crack quietly emerged in the sky, and a flying boat shaped like a giant sword passed through the crack and appeared.

On the flying boat, there stood five sword cultivators with extraordinary temperaments. The middle-aged cultivator in the lead had a deep breath, like an abyss or an ocean. He carried two silver-white swords on his back, and the sword energy was crisscrossed. There were two silver-white streaks surrounding him, which were the sword spirits bred by the two swords.

The middle-aged cultivator was the Huanzhen Sword Master of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, with the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. This time, he was invited by the Liyang Dao Sect to attend the Ten Thousand Spirits Conference.

Behind him, there were four sword cultivators standing respectfully.

The leading young man had a sword shadow behind him. His name was Mo Yuanfeng. He was the true disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect and was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The other three were all core disciples of the Sword Sect, two of whom were at the late stage of the Jindan and one at the middle stage of the Jindan.

If Lu Xuan was present, he would be very surprised.

The sword cultivator at the middle stage of the Jindan had a handsome appearance and black and white pupils. He was Ge Pu, with whom he had a deep friendship when he was in the Tianjian Sect.

"Finally, we have arrived at the Liyang Realm."

Wan Zhong, who was standing behind the flying boat, had a bit of excitement on his face.

As the Dongxuan Sword Sect and the Liyang Dao Sect were separated by tens of realms, just in case and to express respect for the Liyang Dao Sect, the Huanzhen Sword Master decided to come here in advance.

Fortunately, the road was smooth and they arrived near the Liyang Dao Sect.

"Huh? There is a group of monks from who knows where over there."

Wan Zhong looked at the distance more than ten miles away. In the sky, a huge lotus was flying rapidly towards the mountain gate of the Liyang Dao Sect.

There were several monks in the center of the lotus, with Buddha's light all over their bodies, and a faint Sanskrit sound sounded deep in the hearts of several people.

As if noticing Wanzhong's prying, a tall monk in the Nascent Soul realm chanted a Buddhist name and nodded to the giant sword flying boat.

The Huanzhen Sword Master on the flying boat nodded slightly to return the greeting.

"These are the eminent monks from the Hanging Temple. The leader is Master Konghui, who is in the late Nascent Soul realm and has a Vajra Dharma body. Most magical powers and magic weapons cannot break his physical defense."

Mo Yuanfeng briefly introduced Ge Pu and others behind him.

"The Hanging Temple is said to be located in a very hidden small Thousand Buddhas country. I didn't expect to see the eminent monks from the temple here."

Wanzhong said softly with some excitement.

"Junior Brother Wan, Junior Brother Ge, and Junior Brother Zhou, you are here to attend the Ten Thousand Spirits Conference on behalf of the Dongxuan Sword Sect. Remember to be careful and don't tarnish the reputation of the Sword Sect."

"But don't be timid. If there are cultivators with ulterior motives and malicious provocations, you should take action when it's time."

Mo Yuanfeng said solemnly.

"Yes! Senior Brother Mo!"

The three of them nodded in unison.

Mo Yuanfeng is the true disciple of the Dongxuan Sword Sect. He is one of the most outstanding sword cultivators of the younger generation. He is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. His sword attainments are superb and he is deeply admired by everyone.

His status is not inferior to some elders in the Sword Sect. It's just that because he is still the Sword Sect's Sword Son, he is still called Senior Brother.

"Senior Brother Mo, I have always been kind to others and will not fight with others easily."

It can be seen that Wan Zhong has the most eccentric personality among the three people. He said to Mo Yuanfeng with a smirk.

"However, Junior Brother Zhou has a strong desire to kill, so he may not be the same as me."

Wan Zhong turned his head and looked at a stern-looking young man beside him.

There was a thin sword mark in the middle of the young man's forehead, and the sword mark faintly exuded a murderous aura.

After hearing what Wan Zhong said, the young man named Zhou Chao was unmoved and looked forward with indifferent eyes.

"Senior Brother Mo, I will follow your words."

"It's just that when I returned to the Yunxu Realm many years later, when the Tianjian Sect moved, many brothers passed through the teleportation formation and entered the Liyang Realm."

"After arriving at Liyang Daozong, and in the month before the All Souls Conference is held, I want to ask around to see if I can find any trace of my old friend."

Ge Pu said in a deep voice.

The reason why he came to participate in the All Souls Conference was not only because he was extremely talented and highly valued by the sect, but also had a lot to do with being a disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

When they first migrated from Tianjian Sect back to Dongxuan Sword Sect, since there were only three Nascent Soul Lords in the group, and they were all in the early stage of Yuanying, there were only a few disciples who could completely protect them in the void, so they could only move the majority of them. Most of the disciples were sent to Zhongzhou to stay away from the Eastern Wasteland where demons invaded.

If you come here this time and find your former classmates, and if your talent and cultivation are recognized, you can return to the Dongxuan Sword Sect under the protection of the Huanzhen Sword Master.

It can be regarded as making up for the little regret I had at the beginning.

"Junior brother Ge Pu, when I return to your previous training place this time, you have to take me to see the customs and customs of Yunxu Territory."

Wan Zhong said with a smile.

"Senior brother, when I entered Dongxuan Sword Sect, it had not been long since I broke through to the realm of pill formation, so I only know Donghuang relatively well. If senior brother wants to find a companion, we can go shopping together in Zhongzhou."

Ge Pu said helplessly.

"Then take a trip to Donghuang?"

Thousands of sudden whims.

"It won't work."

Ge Pu shook his head.

"Why?"

"Eastern Wasteland has been invaded by demons from outside the territory."

"..."

Wan Zhong touched his nose and chuckled.