Spirit Peak Mountain.
It was a rather famous mountain in the Upper Realm, as many sects liked to discuss the Dao here.
At this moment, on the ancient stairs leading to the mountain, martial artists from the surrounding sects were walking together.
Jun Changxiao was among them, but because he was wearing a black robe and walking with his head lowered, he did not have much of a presence.
"Senior Brother, why is he alone?"
"Maybe he's an itinerant cultivator who came all the way here to watch the show."
The martial artists walking on the mountain path were all in groups, except for Jun Changxiao. Therefore, no matter how low-key he was, he was like a firefly in the dark, so bright and so outstanding.
Many sects had come to the Spirit Peak Mountain Meeting this time, but their overall strength was not strong, and the martial artists' cultivation levels were uneven.
"I thought it was going to be a conference with more standards." Jun Changxiao shook his head, and decided in his heart that he would return to the sect immediately after completing the side mission.
The System was speechless. "Can the Host withstand the aura of those top sects if he participates in a conference of those top sects?"
His own sect was considered inferior in the Upper Realm, and yet he had the cheek to look down on others!
Following the stairs to the top of the mountain, what appeared in his field of vision was an empty space that had been artificially leveled. Martial artists from various sects were gathered there, and this reminded Jun Changxiao of the Hua Mountain Martial Arts Symposium and Palace Master Xi.
"Stop!"
Just as he was about to walk over, he was stopped by a martial artist, who said in a low voice, "A sect meeting is being held here, non-sect members are prohibited from entering."
Jun Changxiao said, "Which eye of yours can tell that I'm not from a sect?"
"Left eye and right eye!" The martial artist said lightly.
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Then I'd advise you to get your eyes treated quickly, lest you go blind in the future."
"You …"
That martial artist was instantly enraged.
Jun Changxiao ignored him, and then shouted in a clear voice, "Patriarch of the Sect of All Times, Jun Changxiao, has come to participate in the Spirit Peak Mountain Meeting."
As he spoke, the aura of a sect leader completely erupted.
When he was being funny, Gou Sheng was very funny. But when he was serious, Gou Sheng … was still very funny.
"Sect of All Times?"
The upper echelons of the various sects who were flattering each other turned their heads one after another, and all of their eyes were filled with astonishment.
Everyone was in the southeast region. Naturally, they had heard of this sect that had ascended. Moreover, they knew that the Imperial Sword Profound Sect and the Soaring Blade Profound Sect had suffered losses before.
"It's him!"
"I once saw it at the foot of the mountain!"
Before this, when the various sects went to the Myriad Ancient Immortal Mountain to look for trouble, there were people who went over to join in the fun. They had seen Jun Changxiao's true appearance before.
"A newly ascended sect actually dares to participate in an alliance meeting like ours? Do they really think they're big shots?" One of the sect's upper echelons said unhappily.
Although none of the sects present had reached the Xuan level, this did not prevent them from taking advantage of their seniority.
Jun Changxiao said, "Don't you welcome Jun?"
"Little guy."
An elder said, "Although you're the leader of a sect, you're still new here. Wait until you've established your footing in the Upper Realm before you come to participate in the alliance meeting."
His words were very gentle, but it was obvious that he was telling Jun Changxiao that the Sect of All Times did not have the qualifications to participate in this discussion.
"Elder Lan."
A rather elegant middle-aged man said, "You can't say that. After all, the Sect of All Times is still a sect. Since they came from afar to participate, how can we reject them?"
Jun Changxiao cast a grateful look.
Although there were so many martial artists from the various sects who did not openly look down on him, the disdain in their eyes was enough to explain the problem. Only this person stood up to speak up for him.
The System said, "Is the Upper Realm's version of the Cangshan Sect about to appear?"
"Jun Patriarch."
The elegant middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "Please come in."
"Thank you!"
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands, then ignored the martial artist in front of him and walked towards the platform that was paved with some kind of special stone.
"Ding! Side Mission completed. Host received 200000 Contribution Points. "
"Ding! Sect Contribution Points: 240000. "
"Ding! Congratulations to host for completing the side mission. Hidden rewards: Experience Talisman x1, Chiliocosm Shadow Clone Technique x1. "
"The secret manual was given?"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly entered the spatial ring and found a yellowed book appearing.
"Sorry!"
In the outside world, he cupped his hands and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."
Since the mission was completed and he was given a secret manual, he definitely had to go back and study it. There was no need to continue participating in these flattering and boasting activities.
The martial artists from the various sects were stunned.
'You were the one who wanted to come in, and now you want to turn around and leave? Are you not taking the Sect Alliance seriously?'
"Jun Patriarch."
The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said, "The Sect Alliance of Lingfeng Mountain is only held once every few years. Since you're already here, why don't you stay and broaden your horizons?"
"Alright."
Seeing that the other party spoke up for him, Jun Changxiao gave up the idea of leaving. After all, even if there wasn't much nutrition, it wouldn't waste much time.
"The Imperial Sword Sect is here!"
Suddenly, a martial artist's shout came from the staircase.
Damn!
Why is this sect also participating?!
Jun Changxiao didn't know that the Lingfeng Mountain Alliance that was held every few years was organized by the Imperial Sword Sect and other Xuan Sects.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
At this moment, the upper echelons of the Imperial Sword Sect strode up the mountain.
The one at the front was a white-haired old man in his seventies. Not only was his gaze as sharp as a sword, but it was also emitting a threatening sword aura.
"Greetings to the Qiao Patriarch!"
The elders of the various sects cupped their hands politely.
Jun Changxiao's expression was even more interesting. The one who came was actually the Patriarch. Is it too late for me to disappear now?
"Patriarch Qiao."
The elegant middle-aged man pointed at Jun Changxiao and took the initiative to introduce, "This is the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times."
He was smiling.
His smile was full of meaning.
Jun Changxiao wasn't a fool. He immediately understood that the other party took the initiative to help him, but in fact, they were trying to trap him!
Damn it!
You people from the upper realm really know how to play!
System: "I've been slapped in the face again, but I'm not affected at all."
"Oh?"
Qiao Baishou's gaze became even colder. His Third Transformation Core cultivation completely erupted, as if it had turned into sharp swords that ruthlessly stabbed forward.
Stealing the flying sword and extorting the Xuan Stones, it was understandable that he would be targeted.
Jun Changxiao, who had weathered many storms, stood proudly in place, allowing the sword-like aura to press down on him. He said indifferently, "So it's the Patriarch of the Imperial Sword Sect. It's an honor to meet you!"
"Jun Patriarch."
Qiao Baishou said indifferently, "There are many debts between our sects that have yet to be settled."
If it wasn't for the fact that he was the leader of a Xuan Sect, he might have already taken out his sword and attacked.
"Hehe."
Jun Changxiao responded with a dry smile. At this moment, what else could he say!
"The Imperial Sword Sect is here!"
At this moment, another person shouted. A few martial artists with heavy auras walked to the top of the mountain and swaggered towards the platform.
Damn it!
Another enemy has come!
"Patriarch Qiao," the elegant middle-aged man with a knife hidden behind his smile introduced again, "This is the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times."
"Damn it!"
Jun Changxiao cursed in his heart, "I'll remember you!"
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