Qin Mountain.
Outside the Celestial Ridge.
The glowing white hill had been named the Celestial Ridge.
At this moment, Mu Yuanliu had brought Tu Qianqiu and the other elders to the vicinity of the Celestial Ridge. Looking at the white light soaring into the sky, all of them were still shaken.
"Sect Leader, it has been three days since the white light appeared."
A scout at the side bowed. "After the white light soared into the sky, the Celestial Ridge was shrouded in white fog, making it difficult for anyone to enter …"
Tu Qianqiu raised her eyebrows.
Her injuries were more or less healed, and she glanced at her sect leader.
Seeing Mu Yuanliu's expressionless face, she stepped forward and slapped the white fog in front of her.
Poof!
The white mist in this area surged like boiling water, and there was a rebounding force that emitted from it.
Tu Qianqiu's expression changed, and she retreated. Her face turned red, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Just the most external rebounding force can injure a fourth-grade martial artist?"
Mu Yuanliu placed his hand on Tu Qianqiu's back and transferred a powerful inner breath to help stabilize her injury. His eyes were still staring at the huge white fog. "This is not the method of a martial artist, but more like … a third-grade Taoist?"
A third-grade martial artist was called — Invincible Vajra!
It meant that one's essence, energy, and spirit were one, and they would always be at their peak state. Their lifespan would also be greatly extended.
However, even a first-grade martial artist could move mountains and fill seas with their own strength. This kind of white fog formation was absolutely impossible.
Although a third-grade Taoist was weak, at the third-grade, they could already be on par with a martial artist.
At the third-grade, they were even more powerful!
A first-grade Taoist was simply a legend, and they could almost sweep the world!
Reality was not a game. It was difficult to become a Taoist, but they had the advantage of being late. In the later stages, they would be stronger than a martial artist, and they would be proficient in all kinds of spells.
"This doesn't seem like something a second-grade or third-grade Taoist could do. It's most likely left by a first-grade Taoist …"
Mu Yuanliu's breathing became heavy.
The Tianyuan Sect was only a medium-sized sect that occupied a county, and the highest inheritance in the sect was only a third-grade martial artist.
As for the inheritance of a first-grade Taoist, it was simply unthinkable!
"After receiving the news, I'm afraid the White Tiger Sect won't be able to sit still, right? My Sky Yuan Sect only has the geographical advantage … "
Just as Mu Yuanliu was rapidly weighing and struggling in his heart, his ears suddenly twitched, and he raised his hand to exchange three palms with a figure.
Dang dang dang!
They were clearly made of flesh and blood, but when their palms met, the sound of metal clashing rang out, causing the eardrums of the Rank-4 martial artists around them to hurt.
After the three palm strikes, the black shadow retreated, revealing a dignified man in a blood-red robe. His eyes were like bottomless pools.
"The Patriarch of the Blood Wolf Sect, Zhuang Bufan?!"
Tu Qianqiu shouted: "You are the master of a school, how can you be so shameless? A sneak attack? "
"Noisy!"
Zhuang Bu Fan was also a Third Grade Martial Artist, an Invincible Vajra Martial Artist. Hearing this, he sneered, "Your Heaven Yuan Sect's Sect Leader and Elders have entered Qinshan County. Are you trying to start a war with my Blood Wolf Sect?"
"Sect Leader Zhuang is being too serious. We are only here to pay our respects to the remains of our ancestors."
Mu Yuanliu smiled and said, "On the other hand, Sect Master Zhuang is a local tyrant. He definitely has some clues about this …"
Zhuang Bufan's face twitched.
This was indeed what he was worried about. After all, a large number of martial artists from Dingzhou had gathered near the Celestial Ridge, and there were still people coming from the other eight states.
If the Blood Wolf Sect was instigated, they would immediately become the target of public criticism.
"Hmph, I don't believe that you don't know about it."
Zhuang Bufan scoffed.
"This Qinshan County is a place of honor and glory. It used to be the base of an ancient overlord sect, the Wuding Sect."
Mu Yuanliu smiled and said, "This Wuding Sect has been around for a long time. It was destroyed before the establishment of the Great Qian Dynasty. Perhaps it has something to do with the remains of the Wuding Sect … However, the Wuding Sect is a martial arts sect, and this place is closer to the inheritance of Daoist priests."
"Hmph, all top sects cultivate martial arts. It's not a big deal for the White Tiger Sect to have a Rank-3 Daoist priest. On the other hand, Sect Leader Mu, I heard that a group of strange people has appeared in Cangyuan County recently, and they've caused great chaos in your sect. I wonder if it's true?"
Zhuang Bufan sneered and asked.
"It's just a small problem."
Mu Yuanliu waved his hand.
"Are you serious? Why did I hear that there's a Rank-3 Beast behind those strange people … Your sect has been through a lot. Why don't the Blood Wolf Sect lend you a hand? "
Zhuang Bufan smiled.
In this world, humans were the spirit of all living things. However, there were all kinds of strange beasts that could cultivate, but they could not transform into human form.
It was said that there were a few Monster Kings that were as powerful as Rank-1 Martial Artists.
In the northern provinces, they had to deal with the beasts that came from the grassland every few years. This made it difficult for the sects there to expand their territory.
Mu Yuanliu's face twitched.
How could he allow someone to sleep next to his bed?
It was indeed uncomfortable for such a strange beast to appear in his territory. It could even lead to the destruction of Tianyuan Sect at a critical moment!
For example, if Loopy Clam did not put the leash on properly and went to Tianyuan Sect to tear down his house, he would cry his heart out …
"There's no need to trouble Sect Leader."
Fortunately, they had come to a tacit agreement. Mu Yuanliu pretended to be a little guilty and prepared to set Zhuang Bufan up.
Just as the two sect masters were scheming against each other and were about to start fighting, they suddenly heard a long whistle from the other side of the Immortal Ridge.
The roar was like a ferocious tiger that could take one's soul away.
His tremendous martial will even manifested directly, forming a huge white-fronted tiger. The tiger's claws pounced forward, striking the dense fog.
Whoosh!
Following the tiger's roar was the crisp chime of a sword.
A ray of azure light descended from the sky, and within it was a jade-green flying sword. It also slashed at the dense fog.
"The experts from White Tiger Upper Sect are here. Is this a Rank-2 Martial Artist and a Rank-3 Daoist?"
Zhuang Bufan was overjoyed.
However, in the next moment, the white mist rumbled and caused the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to tremble violently.
The White Tiger's illusory figure was broken. One could vaguely see a white-haired but tall martial artist's blood splattering in the sky.
The flying sword let out a mournful cry and lost most of its spirituality. Like a bird that had its feathers plucked, it trembled and fell into the forest below.
"This flying sword is surely the renowned Azureflame of legend, right? That Daoist is Elder Dao Yuan of White Tiger Upper Sect, right? And that Rank-2 Martial Artist is' White Tiger Killing God 'Du Du? "
Mu Yuanliu exclaimed.
However, it was rather harsh to Zhuang Bufan's ears.
However, the two Rank-3 Martial Artists were more shocked than anything else. "A Rank-1 Daoist actually has such an unfathomable ability? A formation that has been passed down for many years can suppress a Rank-2 Martial Artist and a Rank-3 Daoist? "
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