(Part One)
It was a one-hundred-meter-long spaceship. It was mainly black, with wisps of silver. It looked like a leaf, flying in the void at an astonishing speed.
Chen Zong felt that the speed of this one-hundred-meter-long spaceship was several times faster than the Raking Blade. If he took this kind of spaceship, it would take less than ten days to reach the Sword Ring Star from the Second World Suppressing City. It would only take seven or eight days.
This spaceship was the private spaceship of the Second World Suppressing City Master, Su Luan.
There were only two people on the spaceship. One was Su Luan, and the other was Chen Zong. They were flying away from the Second World Suppressing City, heading to the entrance of the Divine Weapon Secret Domain.
"Chen Zong, I've warned the Chu Family. But you still need to be careful. They don't dare to do anything in the open, but it's hard to say what they will do in the dark." Su Luan said to Chen Zong while making tea.
"Thank you, Brother Su," Chen Zong said gratefully.
That day, in the courtyard of the Second World Suppressing City, the Spirit Realm warrior of the Chu Family came to recruit him. After being rejected, he was enraged and tried to kill Chen Zong. Luckily, Su Luan intervened in time.
Su Luan ordered the Divine Weapon to attack and cut off one of the warrior's arms. Then, he chased after him and severely wounded him.
Afterwards, he directly warned the Chu family as the godson of Yiyuan Cult, which could be considered as eliminating the threat on the surface for Chen Zong. However, there was no way to deal with the hidden threat. Only Chen Zong himself could pay attention to it and be vigilant.
The tea was fragrant and seemed to contain some kind of Dao. Chen Zong sipped it lightly, and his entire body felt comfortable and refreshed. He could only feel strands of clear energy lingering endlessly in his body, making him feel like he was floating in the air. It was extremely wonderful.
After drinking the tea, Chen Zong immediately felt that the Three Flowers were swaying, and the power essence flowing out seemed to be faster.
This state lasted for half a day before it slowed down. The efficiency of the Three Flowers was equal to the result of a few days.
After the second cup, it was still effective, but it decreased.
After the third cup, it decreased again.
After the fifth cup, it was completely ineffective.
However, after five cups of tea, it was better than the result of half a month.
"The ship is preparing to enter the void. You should enter the protective cabin." Su Luan said.
The protective cabin was a unique cabin that only some of the more advanced spaceships had. Once inside, one would be directly protected by a great power, such as the body and soul.
As for Void Travel, it was as if one could travel through space and time in an instant. One could travel from one side to another in an extremely short amount of time and save a lot of flying time.
The protective cabin wasn't big. It could only hold one person, and they had to lie down inside.
It didn't take long for Chen Zong to feel the power around him twisting. His body seemed to be stretched infinitely, like noodles, or like seaweed swaying in the water.
However, he did not feel any pain.
This was just a distortion of one's senses, an illusion caused by traveling through the void.
Gradually, Chen Zong felt his consciousness becoming blurry, as if he was sinking, sinking, sinking, sinking to the bottom.
Then, he fell into darkness and fell into a deep sleep.
In his dream, he was grotesque and variegated. He felt like he was being stretched and twisted, floating and shuttling through the colorful twisting tunnel.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Zong suddenly woke up. He felt that everything seemed to have returned to normal.
He walked out of the protective cabin. As expected, the spaceship had finished its Void Travel.
"In three days, we will arrive at the Bingmen sect." Su Luan smiled at Chen Zong.
The Void Travel this time directly saved a few months of flying time. Otherwise, they wouldn't have made it in time.
"Three days, is it almost time?" Chen Zong was also faintly looking forward to it.
Bingmen sect!
Three days!
Two days!
One day!
Chen Zong was cultivating. He was either cultivating the Three Flowers into One or comprehending the sword art.
Cultivation was like rowing a boat against the current. If you did not advance, you would fall behind.
In the void, a huge door stood. The door was a thousand meters tall. Two huge pillars stood on both sides. The pillars were engraved with countless reliefs. If one looked carefully, the reliefs had many kinds of weapons, such as sabers, spears, swords, staffs, etc. They were all in the shape of divine weapons, emitting a trace of extremely mysterious aura.
Under the door, there was a huge square platform. The platform was a hundred thousand meters tall. It floated in the void, motionless.
In addition to Su Luan's spaceship, there were three other spaceships approaching one after another.
Among the three spaceships, two of them were a hundred meters long, and one was a thousand meters long.
The thousand-meter long spaceship had a unique symbol. It was the symbol of the Yiyuan sect. It was the spaceship of the Yiyuan sect.
This galaxy was called the Yiyuan Galaxy. It was the galaxy ruled by the Yiyuan sect. It was also the galaxy where the Yiyuan sect was located. As for the other galaxy ruled by the Yiyuan sect, it was adjacent.
The spaceship landed. Figures descended from it and stood on the metal platform of the Bingmen sect that was tens of thousands of meters long.
The metal platform was covered with many runes. It looked very complicated and flashed with a trace of flowing light. It was abnormally mysterious.
Through his feet, Chen Zong could feel a kind of amazing toughness.
Immediately, Chen Zong felt many gazes sweeping over him. Among them, Chen Zong found one familiar.
Drizzle Sword, Mu Yu!
Sure enough, they met again.
Sensing Chen Zong looking over, Mu Yu revealed a smile. She seemed to be very friendly.
Su Luan's voice also sounded in Chen Zong's ears. Chen Zong knew the identity of these people.
The woman in a black gilded robe exuded an extremely mysterious aura. It was difficult to describe. She was one of the godchildren of the Mysterious Palace.
The young man in a white robe with sword-like eyebrows was condensed from head to toe. He was one of the godchildren of the Sword Palace.
As for the other three godchildren, they had to enter the Divine Weapon Secret Domain through the Bingmen sect of the Yiyuan sect.
The godchildren of the Mysterious Palace and the Sword Palace had also brought along a person. They were the geniuses they had chosen from the first and third World Suppression City respectively.
The person chosen by the Mysterious Palace's Godly Disciple was a woman dressed in black. Her expression was cold, and her eyes were as sharp as a blade. When she looked at him, it was as if a blade had sliced through him.
The godchild of the Sword Palace chose a sword cultivator. He looked ordinary and his eyes were dark. His aura was strange and difficult to distinguish.
In addition, there were the nine true disciples of the Yiyuan sect. They were the three true disciples of the Origin Palace, the three true disciples of the Sword Palace, and the three true disciples of the Mysterious Palace.
Among the nine true disciples, the three true disciples of the Sword Palace were all men. Chen Zong took a few more glances. One of them was the Drizzle Sword, Mu Yu. The other one had sword-like eyebrows that constantly exuded an astonishing sharpness. His eyes seemed to be able to cut through everything. Chen Zong guessed that he should be the second true disciple of the Sword Palace, the Oblique Wind Sword.
As for the other one, he looked calm. His eyes were deep and cold like an ancient well. There seemed to be a trace of deathly stillness in his eyes. It was terrifying.
The Sword of No Return, the Sword of Death!
He was curious before. Now that he finally saw it, it would be better if he could exchange blows with it.
Chen Zong thought to himself.
As if he had sensed Chen Zong's gaze, Slanting Wind Sword looked over and smiled. However, his smile was different from Mu Yu's. It was sharp like a sword, piercing straight towards Chen Zong.
The Sword of No Return glanced at Chen Zong. His eyes were deathly still and there was no fluctuation in them. However, Chen Zong felt a chill down his spine.
"Teacher Su." The three true disciples of Yuan Palace bowed to Su Luan. Su Luan was the teacher of Yuan Palace. Before that, he was also a true disciple of Yuan Palace. He was their senior.
"Let me introduce the three of you." Su Luan smiled and looked at Chen Zong: "This is Chen Zong. His swordsmanship is superb and his talent is not bad. He is not inferior to any of you."
The three true disciples of Yuan Palace looked at Chen Zong. Their gazes were scrutinizing and probing. It was as if they wanted to see through Chen Zong.
However, Chen Zong was unmoved. His aura was hidden and it was difficult to see through him.
"Chen Zong, these three are the three true disciples of Yuan Palace." Su Luan introduced them to Chen Zong.
"Teacher Su, let us introduce ourselves." One of the chubby young men said with a smile. His small eyes narrowed as he looked at Chen Zong: "Hello, brother Chen Zong. My name is Li Wenhe. I am the third true disciple of Yuan Palace. This is the second senior, the second true disciple of Yuan Palace, Yang Ji."
The second true disciple, Yang Ji, nodded slightly to Chen Zong. However, his face was expressionless. It was the complete opposite of Li Wenhe's enthusiastic look.
"This is Yuan Palace's eldest senior sister, the first true disciple, Bai Mei."
Bai Mei was wearing a white robe. She had a baby face and a petite body. She looked like she was in her teens. However, her actual age was not in her teens. She was much older.
"Hello." Bai Mei was more lively. She greeted Chen Zong with a smile. However, her gaze was a bit strange. It was as if she was scrutinizing something.
"Hello." Chen Zong also responded with a smile.
Immediately, Li Wenhe introduced the true disciples of Xuan Palace and Sword Palace to Chen Zong. Su Luan was happy to do so.
"Su Luan, what is the origin of the person you chose?" The Sword Palace's godson's gaze focused. He then asked casually.
"No special origin." Su Luan replied neither too fast nor too slow.
"Hehe, I hope I won't embarrass you." The Sword Palace's godson had a fake smile.
"I am more worried about you." Su Luan responded with a slight smile.
As for the Xuan Palace's godson, he stood aside without saying a word.
They were all waiting for the Soldier Gate to open.
A figure suddenly flew out from the Yi Yuan Sect's spaceship and appeared in front of the Soldier Gate.
"Greetings, Vice Sect Leader." The nine true disciples, including the three godson, all bowed and saluted.
The godson's position was very high. It was higher than many elders. However, compared to the Vice Sect Leader, there was still a big gap.
Chen Zong's gaze focused. However, he could only see a blurry light shadow. It was as if he was separated from him by countless time and space. He could not see anything at all.
"No need to be so polite." A calm voice sounded.
Immediately, the Vice Sect Leader made his move. A palm shot out. It also seemed like a hand chopping down.
With a boom, the Soldier Gate trembled as if it was split open. A ray of light surged and suddenly turned into a wave. It surged violently and rushed to the left and right.
At that moment, there was a shocking power that could topple mountains and overturn seas. It was as if it could destroy everything.
"Remember, you only have ten days." The Vice Sect Leader's voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Go." Su Luan said to Chen Zong and the three true disciples of Xuan Palace.
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