"Stomp!"
Stepping on the heavy and solid ground, Jun Changxiao stretched out his arms and swayed like waves, singing, "Come on, happy, anyway, there's a lot of time …"
He thought that the Demon Valley was full of danger, but it turned out that it was easier to bring elite disciples here than to fight humans. Especially when he obtained all the martial arts aptitudes inside, it was really cool.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he looked around and saw that the martial artists of the major sects were looking at him with an incredulous expression in their eyes.
I forgot, I forgot!
There are so many people outside!
Jun Changxiao hurriedly retracted his hands and put them behind his back. His face suddenly became serious, and his whole body gathered the style that a Patriarch should have.
Only a super shameless person would be able to do such a difficult face-changing action so smoothly.
Of course.
The martial artists of the major sects did not pay attention to Jun Changxiao's wavy singing and dancing, but their minds were full of how he was alive! He should not be alive!
Everyone present was a strong man who had experienced hundreds of battles. After a brief surprise, they thought that this guy came out alone, and the more than 200 disciples who went in should have all died.
Although it was a bit unbelievable, the overall situation was similar to what they expected.
Wait!
Even if this guy came out alive, he should be injured, right? But except for a little wrinkle on his chest, why did he look like nothing happened?
The wrinkles on Jun Changxiao's clothes were caused by Yao Mengying just now.
"Jun Patriarch."
A big shot of a sect smiled and said, "Are you okay?"
This smile was full of a series of idioms such as adding insult to injury, gloating, and watching the fire burning across the river.
"It's more than okay!"
Jun Changxiao grinned and said, "It's amazing!"
Everyone: "…"
The disciples died inside, but he was still smiling so brightly. It seemed that he was disturbed by the demonic aura inside and his brain was completely damaged.
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
At this moment, Li Qingyang and others came out of the vortex one after another.
"There are survivors?"
All the martial artists' eyes were filled with surprise.
However, thinking that Li Qingyang and others had participated in the Dragon-Tiger Battle for Hegemony, their strength was not bad. It was reasonable that they could survive.
One, two, three …
The two hundred disciples and four elders of the Sect of All Times appeared in the Barren Land and stood behind Jun Changxiao in an orderly manner.
After the experts from the various sects counted the number of people, their expressions froze.
That's right!
How many people went in, how many came out!
This … what was going on?!
Shouldn't a fifth-rate sect that entered the Demon Valley without permission end up with the annihilation of all its disciples? Why are they all here!?
The most devastated was.
Judging from their condition, they didn't seem to be injured at all!
Was he going to train in the Demon-Human Valley, or was he going for an outing in a scenic area?
Originally, they thought that Sect of All Times would be wiped out when they entered, but in the end, they all came out unscathed. It was a slap to their faces.
"Elder."
A Wu Huang from Taixuan Shengzong said in a low voice, "It's a little strange."
Lin Yuan frowned slightly.
Clearly, even this Half-Step Wu Sheng couldn't understand why the Sect of All Times hadn't suffered any losses after entering and exiting.
"Patriarch Hao."
Jun Changxiao walked up to the Patriarch of the Ding Yuan Holy Sect and held his hand affectionately, "Thank you for giving your spot to my Sect of All Times. Jun is really grateful!"
"Uh … …"
Patriarch Hao looked dumbfounded.
He brought his disciples here this time with the mentality that more than half of them would die or be injured, but the Sect of All Times had entered and came out unscathed. It was really a bit strange!
Still …
They didn't trigger a group of beasts and sat inside for an hour?
Someone also thought of it, so he asked, "Jun Patriarch, did you enter the Demon Valley or not?"
"We did."
Jun Changxiao said, "It was very exciting."
"Impossible!"
A sect elder said, "Since you entered, why didn't you lose any members?!"
"Needless to say."
Jun Changxiao said with a smile, "The disciples of my Sect of All Times are strong. The beasts in the Demon Valley are not a threat."
"Nonsense!"
An expert next to him said, "They must have found a space loophole, squatted inside for an hour, and then were sent out again!"
This sentence was agreed by all the martial artists of the various sects.
In short, they didn't believe that more than two hundred people from the Sect of All Times would come out unscathed after entering.
"Jun Patriarch."
A martial artist said indifferently, "Even the top first-rate sects would take at least four hours to pass the various tests to enter the Demon Valley. How did your sect come out in an hour?"
Jun Changxiao said, "After clearing the level, they naturally came out. Don't tell me I have to bring my disciples inside for the New Year?"
"Cleared the level?"
"Hahaha, how funny!"
The martial artists of the various sects laughed one after another.
Jun Changxiao knew that these people didn't have any hope for his sect to enter. Now that they had cleared the level quickly with full members, they would definitely be doubtful, so he was too lazy to explain.
"Goodbye."
"Jun Patriarch, wait a minute."
A sect elder stopped him and said, "Since you said that you cleared the level, it means that you have obtained a lot of good things. Can you take them out for us to observe?"
"Sorry."
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "If I take them out, I'm afraid that it will cause everyone to have crooked thoughts, so it's better not to show them."
"In this old man's opinion, you can't take them out, right?"
"Elder Sun, don't be so straightforward, at least give him some face. After all, he is the master of a sect, and there are so many disciples present."
Lin Yuan, who was suspended in mid-air, said faintly, "Jun Patriarch can rest assured that the rules for entering the Demon Valley have been set long ago. Everything obtained inside belongs to you, and others are not allowed to snatch it without permission. Otherwise, you will be punished by the various sects."
"Elder Lin."
A martial artist smiled and said, "Jun Patriarch is just joking with everyone, we are just happy to hear it."
"To be able to find a loophole in the Demon Valley, he has some ability."
"This is not considered ability. At most, he will waste one of this year's quotas. If I had known earlier, I would have let the Ding Yuan Holy Sect enter."
Jun Chang Xiao had originally planned to leave, but when he heard them ridiculing him, his heart was immediately filled with anger.
I.
Should I act cool or not!
Forget it.
Don't show off your wealth.
I'd better continue to keep a low profile.
"Shua!"
Thinking of this, Jun Changxiao waved his hand and immediately summoned the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword. The sword body flickered under the sunlight and swept across the faces of the martial artists of various sects.
It blinds your eyes.
Isn't it!
"This is … …" A martial artist who was knowledgeable about swords saw the flying dragon on the sword body and the words engraved on it. His face changed greatly and he exclaimed, "Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword!"
"What?"
All the martial artists widened their eyes.
They had discussed this kind of ancient top ten famous swords before!
Jun Changxiao raised the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword and stroked it with two fingers. He smiled and said, "Everyone, this sword was obtained in the Demon Valley."
"Impossible!"
Someone doubted, "It must be fake!"
"Shua — — —"
Before the voice fell, Jun Changxiao suddenly rose into the air and slashed out with the sword. An unparalleled sword aura burst out and swept past the huge rock in the distance in an instant.
It appeared quickly and disappeared quickly!
"Ta!"
Jun Changxiao landed on the ground. The tip of the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword was pointed at the ground. That posture, coupled with his delicate face, could be said to be handsome to a new level.
"Ka — — —"
At this moment, a slanted mark suddenly appeared on the huge rock in the distance, and then it slid down with a bang.
"Is it real or fake?" Jun Changxiao asked.
All the martial artists were stunned and their eyes turned solemn.
They were not weak and could sense that Jun Changxiao did not have any psionic power fluctuations when he attacked. It was completely a casual wave, but the huge rock in the distance was cut off. This meant that the sword was very sharp!
"That's right."
A powerhouse who was proficient in weapons said with certainty, "The sword in Jun Patriarch's hand is indeed the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword. It is definitely not a fake."
He did not see it from the power of the sword, but from the overall workmanship of the sword and even the most subtle parts. After all, this kind of ancient famous sword had not appeared in the world for a long time. Even if it was a fake, there was no place to start.
"Oh, right."
Jun Changxiao's spiritual thoughts moved, and his body was suddenly covered in a fish-like armor. He said, "I also got this thing in the Demon Valley. I wonder if anyone can recognize it?"
"Nine Phosphor Armor!" Someone exclaimed.
As soon as this was said, all the martial artists of the major sects were dumbfounded again.
Even if the Sect of All Times was lucky enough to get one of the ten famous ancient swords, how could they get an ancient armor that was not inferior to the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens Sword?
Over the years, the major sects had repeatedly entered the Demon Valley to explore and get a low-level sacred treasure. They all felt that it was a good deal!
Jun Changxiao took out two pieces of ancient equipment. It was really a scene — pa pa pa!
"Everyone."
"These two items were both obtained in the Demon Valley. This should mean that the Sect of All Times has cleared the level, right?"
"…" Everyone was silent.
"Let's not talk too much."
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "We'll meet again if fate wills it!"
"Swoosh!"
He waved his sleeves and left with his disciples under the envy and jealousy of the crowd. On the way, he said helplessly, "I really don't want to show off. They forced me!"
"I can see that."
The System said, "It's been hard on the host!"
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