Ten days after the Martial arts Emperor appeared.
The Zaihua Martial Arts Sect welcomed its busiest day in the last ten thousand years.
The entire Martial arts sect was decorated with lanterns and streamers.
Every one of them was radiant and dazzling.
Whether it was those who came to offer their blessings or those who came to apologize, they were all allowed into the Martial arts sect on this day.
"The Patriarch of the High Heaven Sect has come bearing gifts!"
The master of ceremonies was one of the four remaining Elders of the Martial arts sect other than the Seven Great Elders.
At this moment, he stood in front of the Martial arts sect with his head held high and his chest puffed out. He looked at the Patriarch of the High Heaven Sect, who had always looked down on the Martial arts sect, with ridicule in his eyes.
Seeing this, the Patriarch of the High Heaven Sect was annoyed.
However, to be able to sit in his position, his tolerance was not to be underestimated.
No matter how much the people of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect despised and mocked him, his expression did not change. He smiled and asked them to put down a large number of gifts before walking towards the Fortune Hall.
Furthermore, to show respect to the Martial arts sect, the Patriarch of the High Heaven Sect walked up the Fortune Peak.
When the people behind him saw this, they did not dare to be arrogant and directly flew up the Fortune Hall.
When the disciples of the Martial arts sect saw this scene, they could not help but smack their lips, their faces full of pride.
In the past, even if the Elders of these forces came, they would be arrogant and would not give the Martial arts sect any face. It would not be strange for them to directly charge into the Fortune Hall.
A scene like this had never happened in the Martial arts sect in the last ten thousand years.
"What a bunch of wretches. They won't know how to behave until they are beaten."
A disciple of the Martial arts sect could not help but whisper.
However, those who had come today were either the masters of the sects or the Great Elders who wielded authority.
With their cultivation, it was not difficult for them to hear the discussions of the disciples of the Martial arts sect.
The Sect Masters and Elders who came helplessly to apologize had unnatural expressions. They forced a smile and gritted their teeth as they walked up the Fortune Peak.
"The Holy Lord of the Guan Qi Holy Land has arrived!"
At this moment, a loud voice sounded from outside the mountain. Zhao Wuxing, who was sitting in the Fortune Hall and enjoying the apologies of the Patriarch, was startled at first, but then he narrowed his eyes and smiled.
He did not expect that the Holy Lord of the Guan Qi Holy Land of the Central State would come personally.
A moment later, a handsome middle-aged man in a white robe strode over and appeared in front of the Fortune Palace.
"Come, come, come. Holy Lord Bai, please take a seat here. What brings you here today?"
Zhao Wuxing looked at him with a smile on his face.
Although his words were extremely polite, he did not even stand up. There was a trace of mockery in his words.
Holy Lord Guan Qi was not angry. He cupped his hands at Zhao Wuxing and said with some shame, "Patriarch Zhao, the Guan Qi Holy Land had good intentions for what happened a while ago. We were instigated by Qian Feng of the Martial arts sect and had a misunderstanding. We are really sorry."
"In order to apologize to Patriarch Zhao and the Martial arts sect, I have specially brought an apology gift. I hope that Patriarch Zhao will forgive us."
Almost every force who came here to apologize would say something like this and push the blame to Qian Feng. After all, the dead could not speak. If they did not take the blame, who would?
These hypocritical words were just to give each other a way out, so no one took it seriously.
As for the truth, it was fine as long as everyone knew it.
Zhao Wuxing did not want to fall out with them before he had the ability to completely destroy all of them.
However, it was different from the previous people.
Not only did Holy Lord Guan Qi come with an apology gift, but he also personally delivered another one.
"This is …"
When Holy Lord Guan Qi took out the black medallion, Zhao Wuxing was not the only one who stood up. The other faction leaders did so as well.
"An ancient battlefield medallion?"
When everyone saw this black iron medallion, they all recognized it. Shock filled their eyes.
This ancient battlefield medallion came from an ancient battlefield.
That place was a small, sealed world with countless spirit ores that no one exploited. There were also many rare spirit herbs growing there. It was an extremely rich land of resources.
This ancient battlefield medallion was the entry pass to this place. It was extremely rare.
There were not many in the entire Divine Land.
Hence, there would be many conflicts between the various large sects every one thousand years.
This was because this place opened only once every one thousand years.
Since its appearance ten thousand years ago, this place had opened ten times already.
Every time, the people who went in would come out with a satisfying harvest.
No one expected Holy Lord Guan Qi to take out such an item as an apology gift to the Martial arts sect.
Even Zhao Wuxing could not believe his eyes as he looked at Holy Lord Guan Qi in disbelief.
"Haha! It is just a small gift. My Holy Land Guan Qi still has many ancient medallions that we have accumulated over the years. Taking out one is nothing."
Holy Lord Guan Qi smiled faintly as he looked at the shocked Zhao Wuxing. His tone revealed the wealth of his Holy Land.
"In that case, this humble one will not stand on ceremony …"
On hearing this, Zhao Wuxing did not stand on ceremony. He walked over and received the ancient medallion with both hands.
The Zaihua Martial Arts sect suffered greatly from the calamity ten thousand years ago, nearly getting destroyed.
Hence, when this ancient battlefield appeared, the Zaihua Martial Arts sect could not compete with the other factions.
This resulted in the Martial arts sect not having anything to do with the Zaihua Martial Arts sect every time the ancient battlefield appeared.
The Zaihua Martial Arts sect could only watch as the other factions obtained countless benefits from the ancient battlefield and grew stronger each time.
As for the Zaihua Martial Arts sect, they could only live off their savings and decline further.
In the end, the gap between the two sides grew wider and wider.
As a result, although the Martial arts sect was still considered a first-rate faction in the Divine Prefecture, in reality, everyone knew that the Martial arts sect was only a second-rate faction.
Hence, if the Martial arts sect wanted to rise, they really needed this kind of thing.
After all, for any Sect, strength and resources were the most important. If one only had the corresponding strength but did not have the corresponding resources, no matter how powerful one was, one would not be able to become strong.
After Holy Lord Guan Qi handed over the ancient battlefield medallion, he did not stay for long. After a few polite words, he turned around and left.
After all, he really felt uncomfortable staying here.
After he left, the people from Wushuang Sacred Palace also arrived.
It was an elder. Although he was now old, one could still vaguely see that he was handsome when he was young.
This was in line with the strange recruitment rules of Wushuang Sacred Palace.
They only accepted handsome men and beautiful women. No matter how outstanding one's talent was, if one's appearance was not good enough, they would not accept anyone.
Therefore, Wushuang Sacred Palace could be called the most strange imperial lineage in the entire Jiutian Shidi.
The elder had come to congratulate them, and the congratulatory gift was a pile of ordinary resources, plus an ancient battlefield medallion.
This time, the leaders of the other sects were dumbfounded.
When did this thing become so worthless?
Although it was still a few hundred years before the next opening of the ancient battlefield, it did not mean that it would be useless in the future.
Was it really okay to give it away like this?
Everyone was puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
An elder from Peerless Sacred Palace spoke up and said politely, "Thank you for your generosity.
"Because of His Majesty the Martial arts Emperor, the shackles of heaven and earth have loosened a little. Palace Lord's cultivation has recently improved a little. Recently, he has also noticed that the seal of the ancient battlefield has also loosened, and it seems that it will appear in advance. Therefore, Palace Lord has specially asked me to come and give you this ancient medallion as a token of his gratitude."
Hearing this, everyone was enlightened. At the same time, they were incomparably surprised. No one had expected that the ancient battlefield would appear in advance this time.
Everyone's eyes began to flicker, each with their own ulterior motives. No one knew what they were planning.
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