The split between the North and South Sects occurred in the second generation of the sect. At that time, a young man and woman were the direct disciples of the sect's founder. They were childhood sweethearts and had a deep relationship. When they grew up, they had their first awakening of love and became a pair of lovers, just like an immortal couple.
However, this female cultivator was a jealous lover. As long as the male cultivator had any contact with other female cultivators, she would fly into a rage and even kill the female cultivator.
When the sect's founder was still alive, there was someone to suppress her. When the sect's founder passed away, there was no one to suppress her. This female cultivator became even more aggressive. As time went by, the conflict between the man and woman deepened and finally became irreconcilable. They went against the teachings of their ancestors and took away the male and female cultivators respectively, splitting into the North and South Sects.
The two sides started a chaotic battle for the position of sect leader. Because there were too many deaths and injuries, the rule of three out of five was set in this decade's competition!
The two fought for their entire lives, each with victory and defeat. However, until the day they passed away, they still hated each other and set the rule of having a competition every ten years. As long as the sect was not destroyed, the competition would not end!
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However, when it came to juniors like Madam Huzhu and Yue Qishui, they had already completely followed the teachings of their ancestors. Perhaps they had a competitive heart, but there wasn't the slightest bit of deep hatred.
Now, Yue Qishui's attitude was extremely humble. Moreover, every word he said was for the sake of reviving the sect. In addition, with the advice of the seniors, Madam Huzhu was very tempted.
"Junior Sister, there are many eyes and ears here. Why don't you and I go to the sect's secret room to discuss first? I have two sets of secret manuals from the legacy, and I have some questions. I hope you can enlighten me! "
Madam Hu Zhu hesitated for a moment when she heard these words. Finally, she nodded her head and said, "Yue Qishui, if you truly want to revitalize the sect, I, Madam Hu Zhu, am not an unreasonable person!"
Yue Qishui was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Junior Sister is magnanimous. Women are not inferior to men. It is our sect's fortune. Please! "
He immediately ordered Zhao Boxuan, "You entertain the guests. I have something to discuss with your Martial Uncle!"
"Yes!"
Yue Qishui excused himself from the guests and rose into the air with Madam Huzhu, flying towards the depths of the sect.
Zhao Boxuan led the audience to several halls in the sect, saying that he would hold a banquet there to entertain everyone.
Sitting in a large hall, Jiang Tian ate the food as if he was chewing on wax. He was baffled by what was going on. The tournament had ended just like that. However, the Lotus Collector, Yang Dingtian, actually didn't have any traces or clues. This was poles apart from his expectations.
"What's the problem? Did I miss any details? "
"Did I just come here for nothing?"
Jiang Tian was very unwilling to admit defeat.
However, at this time, a handyman disciple appeared at the entrance of the hall. He took out a token branded with Hu Zhu's Divine Soul Imprint and said to Wen Yuzhu and the other female disciples of the North Faction, "Junior Sisters, Senior Hu Zhu has ordered us to invite you to pay respects to the founder!"
Wen Yuzhu and the others heard that their master was famous and that they were going to pay respects to the founder. Naturally, they wouldn't refuse and followed the disciple.
However, looking at this handyman disciple, Jiang Tian's heart was moved.
He felt that this disciple was familiar!
Jiang Tian quickly made a judgment. He raised his wine cup and walked to Zhao Boxuan. He smiled, "Brother Zhao, a toast to you!"
"Young Master Bai, nice to meet you!"
Zhao Boxuan was very enthusiastic and drank the wine.
After all, Jiang Tian was impersonating Bai Yujing, the clansman of the North Frontier Duke, the son of the Giant Stone City Lord.
"Who is the disciple that sent the message?"
Jiang Tian asked.
"A handyman disciple. I don't remember his name!"
Zhao Boxuan asked, "Why? Are you familiar with him? "
"Is this person responsible for transmitting master's messages in the past?"
I, Jiang Tian, will ask again.
"How is he qualified? Only elite disciples are qualified. Handyman disciples don't have the qualifications to directly contact master. I don't know why he is so lucky today! "Zhao Boxuan rattled on and on, his words were very puzzled.
"Haha! I see. I have a little too much. I can't drink anymore! "
Jiang Tian laughed and immediately concluded that there was something wrong with this disciple.
He had never seen this person before, but he had a sense of familiarity!
Jiang Tian quickly led Kang Cheng and the other two followers out of the hall.
His divine sense spread out mightily and chased after the handyman disciple, Wen Yuzhu and the others.
However, to Jiang Tian's surprise, the disciple who sent the message and Wen Yuzhu had all disappeared. Even the law fluctuations left behind by those female disciples had disappeared.
"It's too strange!"
Jiang Tian's gaze was cold and solemn.
The speed at which his divine sense spread out was definitely far beyond the speed of the handyman, Wen Yuzhu and the others. But now, they had actually dodged it.
"En? It's Yue Qishui! To be precise, that handyman's aura is very similar to Yue Qishui! This kind of aura is the extension of essence qi and law! Could it be that there is a problem with Yue Qishui? I missed something! "Jiang Tian sorted out the information in his mind and suddenly his heart trembled!
Jiang Tian thought to this point and immediately urged his divine sense to the extreme. It was like a surging river, raging wildly, like mercury flowing down the ground, pervasive!
"Found it!"
Very soon, Jiang Tian's eyes lit up, and he found a clue.
Originally, with Jiang Tian's divine sense, the Snowdance Sect's array formation and restrictions appeared too low-level. His divine sense seemed to enter the realm of nothingness and did not obtain the slightest obstruction.
However, when his divine sense invaded a dense forest at the back of the mountain, it was clearly blocked!
Very clearly, a Dao artifact level restriction array formation was set up here!
Moreover, it was very exquisite, second only to the sacred weapon level!
How could a third-rate sect like the Snowdance Sect afford to play with a Dao artifact level restriction array formation?
Only Soul Transformation cultivators were able to control it, and only first-rate sects had it!
What's more, this dense forest was a barren forest. It wasn't a garden, nor was it an important place.
Even if the Snowdance Sect had a Dao artifact level restriction array, there must be something wrong with their brains to set it up here!
This Lotus Harvester, or Yang Dingtian, was simply giving away three hundred taels of silver here!
Swish Swish!
Jiang Tian's figure flashed as he rolled up his sleeves and disappeared with his two 'followers'. In the next moment, he entered that dense forest and instantly passed through the restriction.
However, these two 'followers' were left outside the restriction.
Within this restriction, there was a small paradise, and it was actually a palace.
The palace paradise wasn't big, but it had all kinds of arrangements. The most eye-catching thing was still a jade bed, and this jade bed presented a scene that would make one's ears turn red and one's heart beat faster.
The Northern Sect's six most beautiful disciples were placed on both sides of Madam Hu Zhu.
The three on the left were already like little lambs.
Wen Yuzhu and the other two girls on the right. Although they still had places to cover, their clothes were half off, and their shoulders were half exposed. All kinds of beautiful scenery were faintly discernible.
At this moment, all the girls on the bed had revealed boundless horror as they looked at the odd job disciple standing at the head of the bed.
"Tsk tsk, as expected, the greater the risk, the greater the reward. Haha, all the Snowdance Sect's Northern Sect's ladies have been captured by this Zongzi! "
This person's voice had a hint of wickedness, and his eyes were flickering with electric light. They were sometimes white blazing and sometimes deep blue. His scorching and greedy gaze swept across each of the beautiful bodies, and his throat was emitting a strange sound that was like a wild beast's roar and rolling thunder.
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