The mountain peaks towered into the sky, surrounded by white clouds and flying flocks of immortal birds.
It looked like a world where immortals lived.
The Ancient Blazing Sect was divided into seven major parts.
Sword Spirit, Strength Sect, Pill Pavilion, Extreme Array, Beast Mountain, Weapon Sect, and the main hall.
The main hall was in the middle, and the mountains of the six major forces surrounded it, forming a six-pointed star formation.
It was like the stars surrounding the moon.
The main hall was the center point, which was also the place where the power of the Ancient Blazing Sect was the most concentrated. The other forces lined up in order.
Sword, power was the top.
Pill, beasts were the middle.
Array, weapons were the bottom.
Although the six major mountain peaks had their own unique characteristics, they were not the only ones.
The Pill Pavilion did not just refine pills. It also let its disciples practice swordsmanship, strongman, formation, and weapon refinement. Just like in college, one was the major and the others were minor.
The Pill Pavilion Master cultivated pills.
Using pills to enter the Dao and using pills to assist in cultivation.
It was the same for other forces.
…
Every time Yang Dao returned to the Ancient Blazing Sect, he would feel a sense of pride. He looked into the distance with blazing eyes. "This is the Ancient Blazing Sect, where you will live in the future. This will be the place where you will grow up and let you spread your wings."
He was very excited.
For Yang Dao, it was the Ancient Blazing Sect that nurtured him.
This was his home.
Although he was not qualified to enter the core circle of the Ancient Blazing Sect, he had been fighting for the Ancient Blazing Sect all his life.
He traveled around, looking for talents that the Ancient Blazing Sect needed.
He knew that the strength of the sect needed more and stronger fresh blood. Only then could the sect continue to be strong.
Over the years, he had recommended no less than 20 genius disciples to enter the inner sect. They were now the elite disciples of the major branches.
However …
Not many of these disciples remembered him!
Yang Dao did not care about this. As long as the sect was strong, he would be satisfied.
"Buzz!"
There was a roar.
A red-crowned crane suddenly emerged from the clouds and let out a cry with its sharp beak.
"Ga …"
A sound wave that was visible to the naked eye instantly rushed out.
"Ah …"
Cold sweat broke out on Da Han's forehead. He covered Baili Tianhai's ears with one hand and Long Fei's ears with the other. He desperately resisted, his body trembling.
The cry of the crane directly penetrated into his sea of consciousness, mind, and eardrums. The pain was too unbearable.
Zhao Da Han could not bear it at all.
Baili Tianhai's eyes went wide, and his body sank down. A pained expression appeared on his face, and he covered his ears with both hands. Frowning, he stared at the enormous crane.
Long Fei was cultivating in the Ten Thousand Refining Space.
When he felt the sound wave attack, he didn't have time to get out of the 10,000 Refining Space or use the power of the Primordial Dragon Body.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes widened in anger.
His face turned pale.
His eyes widened as he stared at the giant crane not too far away.
His eardrums started to bleed.
His sea of consciousness churned and his mind trembled, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Long Fei looked at the man on the back of the crane and cursed, "F * ck!"
The man on the back of the crane was dressed in white and stood proudly with a sword in his hand. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes as he looked at Yang Dao and mocked, "Yang Dao, how many more pieces of trash did you get? What do you take the ancient Fierce Sect for? Is it a garbage dump? "
Yang Dao said indifferently, "Lin Yuan, they are all outstanding talents …"
"Impudent!"
Without waiting for Yang Dao to finish, Lin Yuan snorted coldly, "Is my name something you can call? Yang Dao, you are also an elder of the ancient Fierce Sect. How can you be so rude? What status do I have now? What status do you have? Is my name something someone like you can call? "
Yang Dao's gaze tightened.
Long Fei snorted, "So arrogant?"
Yang Dao hurriedly gave Long Fei a look, telling him not to speak. Then, he smiled politely at Lin Yuan and bowed, "Senior Brother Lin!"
Lin Yuan smiled proudly, "That's more like it."
"Hahaha …"
"Yang Dao, how many years did you come to the ancient Fierce Sect before me? Ten years, or twenty years? "
"Speaking of which, I was brought into the ancient Fierce Sect by you. I didn't expect that after so long, you would still be like this. Now, you have to call me senior brother, hahaha …" Lin Yuan laughed proudly.
Hearing his words, Long Fei and the others were all puzzled.
The disciple that Yang Dao brought in was now making Yang Dao call him senior brother?
Moreover, this person called Lin Yuan was not grateful, but he dared to mock Yang Dao like this?
In the face of Lin Yuan's mockery, Yang Dao acted as if he did not hear it and said politely, "Senior Brother Lin has outstanding talent and is a natural beast ability user. You obtained the personal teachings of the Beast Mountain King and became an inner sect elite disciple in less than a year. Naturally, I have to call you senior brother."
Yang Dao's humility did not make Lin Yuan stop. Instead, he mocked him even more.
"Hahaha …"
Lin Yuan sneered again and said, "Yang Dao, Yang Dao, what's the use of you? You have been in the ancient Fierce Sect for so many years, but you are still an outer sect disciple. How useless are you? I really can't figure out why the ancient Fierce Sect would want to raise an old trash like you. "
"Hahaha …"
Another sneer sounded.
Long Fei could not take it anymore. Anger surged in his heart. There was such a person?
Originally, he was already very unhappy that he vomited blood from the sound wave of the immortal crane. Hearing Lin Yuan's words, he was even more annoyed.
What was his motto in life?
If you don't like it, then fight!
Forget about you being an inner sect elite disciple, even if you were the Sect Master of the Ancient Fierce Sect, Long Fei would still fight with you.
Immediately.
Long Fei said angrily: "You said that Elder Yang is trash, but what are you? Was he trash, or was he a piece of shit? If it wasn't for Elder Yang leading the way, who knows where you would be. Now that you're showing off here, what the hell are you doing? "
"I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from."
"If I were your father, I would have shot you into the wall back then."
After Long Fei finished speaking, Zhao Da Han immediately applauded, "Boss, well said!"
Baili Tianhai also clapped his hands and gave Long Fei a thumbs up.
Only Phoenix muttered, "What do you mean shoot you into the wall?"
Long Fei said in a low voice: "This …" It's a rather profound cultivation technique. "
Yang Dao's face darkened, and lightly shook his head at Long Fei, signaling Long Fei to stop talking.
Lin Yuan glanced at Long Fei, and then ignored him, because Long Fei was not qualified to talk to him. He looked at Yang Dao and sneered: "This is the trash you found when you came in?"
Yang Dao said: "They all have their own unique talent, they …"
Lin Yuan interrupted again: "Unique trash, right?"
Then.
Lin Yuan's gaze turned, and suddenly looked at Long Fei.
At this moment.
The two eyes of his mount, the gigantic immortal crane, also suddenly widened, and directly locked onto Long Fei.
In an instant.
As the pressure poured in, Long Fei's body sank.
Lin Yuan sneered, and said: "Brat, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me, do you understand? "Don't worry, trash like you won't be able to enter the Ancient Fierce Sect."
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