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Facing the one-armed swordsman's posture of reminiscing about the past, Nan Tuoni coldly waved his hand and said, "You can tell me what you want about the Golden Lights Cave."
"Great! I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, but the Exorcism Hand is still as charming as before. Then I won't say anything else. I want three places to reach the Primordial Realm in the Golden Lights Cave!"
Zhu Mojian didn't say any more nonsense and directly stated his purpose of coming here. However, these words sounded too aggressive even to Wang Yan. After all, the Golden Lights Cave only opened once every 50 or 60 years, and each time it opened, only six Peerless Experts could have the opportunity to reach the Primordial Realm. However, Zhu Mojian just said he wanted half of the places. It should be known that Master Tianque represented the Blood Melting Sect, but he didn't even have a place.
"You're dreaming!"
Without any surprise, Nan Tuoni directly refused after a sneer. However, Zhu Mojian didn't care at all. He just said, "You can't make the decision on this matter. Since I said I want three places, I will take them when the time comes. If you want to stop me, it's just a fight."
Zhu Mojian said these words lightly, but his momentum gradually condensed. His whole person was like a magic weapon between heaven and earth, making it hard for people to look directly at him. Even Wang Yan didn't dare to use his own special sense to check Zhu Mojian's Qi Ji. This was because under the influence of Qi Ji, Zhu Mojian's Qi Ji would react on its own. If Wang Yan tried to check Zhu Mojian's Qi Ji by force, it might cause some consequences.
"It seems that you have been lying dormant for more than 20 years, waiting for this opportunity. If I remember correctly, soon after the opening of the Golden Lights Cave, the Nine Moons Territory of the Taoist Cliff in the Western Hezhou will also open. At that time, do you still want half of the places?"
Nan Tuoni's gaze was slightly focused as if he wanted to see through Zhu Mojian. Zhu Mojian, however, smiled faintly with an indecipherable meaning and did not give any answer.
Seeing this, Nan Tuoni seemed to have gotten his answer. He said, "If that's the case, you can start."
In just a few words, Nan Tuoni seemed to have understood something and no longer refused. Wang Yan was surprised by Nan Tuoni's sudden change. Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out what was going on. Wang Yan couldn't help but look at Guibo, but Guibo just shook his head. Wang Yan then looked at Liu Zhaoxian, but this time, Liu Zhaoxian didn't respond.
Zhu Mojian was not surprised by Nan Tuoni's change. He smiled and said, "It seems that you still have scruples. You are afraid that we will completely fall out and turn the Five Provinces upside down."
Hearing this, Nan Tuoni's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said sarcastically, "For more than a hundred years, the remnants of your Heavenly Rapier Sect have stirred up a lot of trouble."
Heavenly Rapier Sect?!
Wang Yan's heart was beating wildly. He never thought that Zhu Mojian was from the Heavenly Rapier Sect. It should be known that the previous owner of the Sword Of Hell, Old Swordmaster Yan Luo, was from the Heavenly Rapier Sect. At that time, he, Qianji Swordmaster, and Regretless Old Man were called the Three Elders of the Heavenly Rapier Sect. Later on, the Heavenly Rapier Sect encountered a great disaster. Old Swordmaster Yan Luo died on the spot, and the Sword Of Hell was lost since then. Old Man Regretless Old Man's whereabouts were unknown, and Qianji Swordmaster escaped the disaster because he was not in the sect. Since then, there was no news of him.
In other words, the Heavenly Rapier Sect had been destroyed hundreds of years ago. Wang Yan never thought that this sect still had a descendant alive, and this descendant was one of the current martial arts legends, Zhu Mojian, Yun Guilong, who stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world!
In an instant, various thoughts flashed through Wang Yan's mind. After all, the Sword Of Hell was also from the Heavenly Rapier Sect. Naturally, he wanted to know more about the past of Old Swordmaster Yan Luo, especially about his unique method of using the Sword Of Hell. However, Wang Yan also knew that his current status and cultivation were too low, and he could not talk to Zhu Mojian at all.
"What happened in the past was just small fights."
"Small fights? Did you forget how your left arm was broken? Back then, you used your sword to destroy twenty-three sects in the West Hezhou, which caused many heroes to condemn you. If it wasn't for that person, I'm afraid you wouldn't be where you are today! "
Nan Tuoni and Zhu Mojian bickered, but their words revealed a lot of secrets. In the end, Nan Tuoni did not want to be entangled anymore, and said, "Tell me, what do you want in the matter of Huanzhen Mountain?"
"It will be counted as the first fight between the two parties. If the old monk Tianxing wins, I will take one of the places for the Golden Light Cave; if Mingjue Jian wins, I will only take two places."
Zhu Mojian's words were the first line. Nan Tuoni did not answer immediately, but looked back at Liu Zhaoxian. After all, the places for the Golden Light Cave had been decided, and there were many people involved. Nan Tuoni could not make the decision alone.
Liu Zhaoxian understood that Nan Tuoni was inquiring with his eyes. He nodded and said, "Before I came out, the villa master had already told me that if I win, everything will be put aside. If I lose, Aojian Villa is willing to take out one of the two places for the Golden Light Cave to redeem Miss Four."
Of the six spots, the Proud Sword Villa alone occupied two. However, Wang Yan felt that this might not be the case. He was afraid that the Clear Sky School was involved in this matter. In other words, the Proud Sword Villa most likely only had one spot. But in order to save the Fourth Miss, the Villa Master had taken out this one spot. How many Elders and Peak Lords would agree to such a decision? Or did the sect have full confidence in the peak master of Reflecting Moon Peak?
Nan Tuoni got Liu Zhaoxian's response, turned back to Zhu Mojian and said, "If that's the case, I'll accept your line. But there's one condition. Whether they win or lose, you must let Aojian Hanyue go."
"No problem."
Zhu Mojian's answer was very simple. Before his voice fell, he turned to look at the Nirvana Temple. He saw the closed door of the temple slowly open, and an old monk and a beautiful woman in a frock with black hair falling down slowly walked out of the temple.
Miss Four!
Wang Yan recognized at a glance that the woman in the frock was Miss Four Aojian Hanyue. But now, Aojian Hanyue no longer had the arrogant attitude from before. Her head was lowered, and her eyes were staring at the road under her feet. She followed the old monk step by step, as if her soul had been sucked out of her.
As the two walked out of the temple, the crowd in front of the mountain automatically parted to make a path for them. When the two walked behind Zhu Mojian, they stopped. The skinny old monk glanced at Liu Zhaoxian and said, "Aojian Beichen is a coward. Since that's the case, why don't you just give up the place to enter the Golden Light Cave, so that you don't lose your life in vain."
This old monk's tone was surprisingly arrogant, but the bystanders were not surprised. It was probably because this person was one of the Three Freaks, the Tianxing Strange Monk. In fact, most people in the Jianghu were not optimistic about Liu Zhaoxian's challenge to the Heaven-traversing Strange Monk. Most of them felt that Liu Zhaoxian was merely giving up a rook to protect the general in order to protect the reputation of the Proud Sword Manor while not wanting to lose Sword Saint Ling Tian.
Hearing the old monk Tianxing Strange Monk's contemptuous words, Liu Zhaoxian smiled faintly and said, "Life or death, we'll only know after we fight."
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