The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang frowned slightly, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He and Bai Zhi have known each other for many years. That simple girl had a deep blood feud, and most of what she wanted in her life could not be achieved. She experienced various setbacks such as the suffering of her birth and the suffering of her fate.

Finally, he joined the game himself and joined the Lietian Sword Sect to practice the White Dragon Sword Technique, hoping to take revenge.

Take back your thoughts.

Ye Yang carefully savored the news brought by the black-robed swordsman.

The information revealed by this person is also extremely valuable.

Especially the Canghai Tianjie Sword Technique, which is in harmony with heaven and earth, and can do human things. It is so powerful that it can almost snatch the sky.

If you want to seize this thing, you need to plan carefully.

"Just stay here and be safe. When I need you, I will find you."

When the black-robed swordsman heard Ye Yang say this, he was suddenly startled.

He knew that the other party had not yet finished speaking.

Know the other party's plan better.

Once this move is made, there is a slight possibility that the Cang Hai Jie Tian Sword Technique will be leaked.

There will be no possibility of easing the conflict between himself and the Lietian Sword Sect.

It is an irreversible situation.

But at this moment, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they need to be humble and humble to protect themselves.

Especially considering this person’s powerful strength and his current situation.

He had no choice but to agree.

"I am willing to follow the instructions of my senior."

Come out of the quiet room.

Ye Yang was still thinking about the Canghai Tianjie Sword Technique.

For Ye Yang, this thing is more than just a set of swordsmanship.

The Lietian Sword Sect was once a holy place for spiritual practice, but after it was driven into Yalong Ridge by the legendary emperor Ren Taxian of the Dayun Dynasty, it no longer had the reputation of a holy place.

However, the power it represents is still not to be underestimated.

Nowadays, the other side is divided into two sects, the North and the South. What they represent makes Ye Yang more interested.

"No matter what force it is, as long as there is internal strife, it will eventually suffer heavy losses."

Many thoughts appeared in Ye Yang's mind at once.

The split between the Northern and Southern sects not only means the intensification of their internal contradictions, but also indicates that a war is about to break out in the future.

"Once your vitality is severely damaged, more weaknesses will be exposed."

Ye Yang said softly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"And this is the best time for me to acquire the swordsmanship of the 'Cang Hai Tian Jie Sword Art'."

He knew very well that opportunities always come with dangers.

The fight between the two sects of the north and south is likely to involve more unknown secrets.

And these secrets may be the key to his maximum benefit.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After walking out of the quiet room, Ye Yang clapped his hands gently, as if summoning something.

A moment later, a black shadow flashed out from the darkness and soon walked in front of Ye Yang.

The man was wearing a green robe and had a weathered face, but his eyes were shining brightly. He was the old poisonous insect.

The old poisonous insect was thin. After seeing Ye Yang, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he walked quickly to Ye Yang.

"Your Majesty, what do you want from me?"

Ye Yang nodded, his tone calm but with unquestionable strength.

"Old Poison Insect, I need you to do something."

Hearing Ye Yang say this, a hint of excitement appeared in the old poisonous insect's eyes.

To be honest, he is already very old, and his life span in the warrior realm is about to reach the end.

However, facing this legendary figure in front of him, his heart is still filled with endless enthusiasm.

Originally, he was a casual cultivator who had been wandering in the cultivation world for many years.

Later, he was appreciated by Ye Yang and entered Feitianmen, where he spent a wonderful old age.

Ye Yang glanced at the poisonous insect and brought him back to reality.

Ye Yang continued to speak.

"I heard that the struggle between the two sects of the Lietian Sword Sect in the north and south is getting more and more intense, and there seem to be many problems within the sect. I want you to sneak into the Lietian Sword Sect and find out some clues about the "Canghai Tianjie Sword Art."

When the poisonous insect heard this, he was horrified.

After all, a powerful force like the Lietian Sword Sect can often frighten many other forces with just a few shakes.

Especially the Canghai Tianjie Sword Technique is extraordinary. Even if he does not practice swordsmanship, he understands the meaning behind this sword technique.

"I know that although you are old, you still long to break through to the realm of real person. As long as you complete this mission, I promise to give you a chance to break through to the realm of real person."

When the poisonous insect heard this, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times, with undisguised excitement in his voice.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ye Yang's words were like a ray of light, illuminating the deepest desire in his heart.

In the world of cultivation, the realm of true person is an insurmountable threshold that countless cultivators cannot reach in their entire lives.

And now, the old ancestor in front of him actually promised to give him such an opportunity. How could he not be excited.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely live up to your trust in this mission!"

The voice of the old poisonous insect was firm. He knew that he was old and this would be his last chance to break through to the realm of true person.

If I can't break through, I will never have another chance in this life.

But life is only a hundred years, and it is but the season of one autumn. When we have such a good opportunity, how can we give it up?

Seeing the performance of the poisonous insect, Ye Yang nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Remember, you have to be careful on this trip. You just need to ambush and get information."

After hearing this, the poisonous insect became more confident.

He knew that this was not only an opportunity to improve his own strength, but also a gamble for the future.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took out a small and exquisite jade token from his arms and handed it to the poisonous insect master.

"This is my token. Take it with you. If you are in danger, just crush the jade token and it will save your life. Remember, be careful."

The old poisonous insect took the jade token and felt a strong sense of honor in his heart.

He took a deep breath, knelt down solemnly, put his hands on his chest, and swore to Ye Yang.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will do my best to complete your request no matter what!"

Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction and waved for him to get up: "Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for your news here."

The poisonous insect master bowed again, turned around and disappeared into the night, leaving behind silence.

Ye Yang stood there, looking towards the horizon with deep eyes, as if he had already seen all the possibilities for the future.

As time passed, the time for the Flying Asuras' Star Conference was getting closer.

This time, Feitianmen's Star Conference invited many real person realm cultivators from all over the world. In addition to taking advantage of this opportunity, it also held a large-scale trade fair.

I also want to build a trading platform for many high-level monks to share what they have.

As the date of the Star Conference draws closer, everyone in Feitianmen becomes busy.

The entire sect seemed to be driven by an invisible force, operating more efficiently and orderly.

Especially in Taoan Market.

Teams of disciples shuttled between the various preparation venues, either moving supplies, setting up the venues, or checking the guest lists.

Everyone seemed extremely serious and focused.

On the Niu Mo River, pavilions, towers and a huge circular corridor are being slowly built.

The craftsmen found by Feitianmen are using various precious materials to build exquisite attics and pavilions.

The square is surrounded by carefully planned stall areas made of thousand-year-old cypress wood, where major sects and individual cultivators can set up booths to display and trade various rare items.

At the same time, news continued to come from all directions.

In the past few days, cultivators in the realm of True Immortals from all walks of life, either riding on clouds, flying on swords, or riding on spirit beasts, have all gathered in the direction of Feitian Gate.

Among these people there are both prestigious elders of major sects and hermits who have lived in seclusion for many years.

There are also outstanding figures among the younger generation, as well as ancient beings with profound cultivation.

The transaction objectives this time are also different.

Some people go there to look for rare treasures, others go there to make good teachers and friends.

But more people come to share what they have and explore future opportunities and challenges.

Ye Yang walked in Tao'an Market for a while, and soon he sensed several powerful auras.

Most of these auras come from some high-level monks with unfathomable cultivation.

Although the Star Conference has been in full swing and generally stable in the past few days, there have been many twists and turns in the middle.

In particular, many cultivators at the level of True Person gathered here, and naturally they carried quite a few treasures with them.

Not long ago, a group of robbers appeared outside Taoanfang Market.

This group of robbers acted ruthlessly and cruelly. They not only robbed several monks of their belongings, but also seriously injured several of them.

As the news came out, the entire Taoan market fell into a brief panic.

Although Feitianmen urgently mobilized a large number of guards and strengthened various security measures.

However, the person who did it was quite powerful and familiar with the surrounding environment, so he has not been arrested until now.

Ye Yang walked through the bustling crowd and came to a teahouse with an elegant environment.

This teahouse is located at the corner of Niumo River and Fangshi. It is a newly opened teahouse specially for high-level monks.

The courtyard is filled with various flowers and plants, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance, making people feel particularly comfortable.

Ye Yang chose a seat by the window and ordered a pot of tea. The aroma of the tea was wafting in the air, but he hadn't drunk it yet.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a green robe came up to him.

This man had deep eyes and an extraordinary temperament in his demeanor. After seeing Ye Yang, he immediately walked over with a respectful look.

"Master, we have found the information about that group of people."

If outsiders saw Chu Hao, the famous water-method alchemy master of Feitian Sect, being so respectful to such a seemingly ordinary man, they would be shocked.

It will definitely make countless people drop their jaws.

But that person did not take it seriously. Instead, he took a sip of tea calmly, his eyes fell calmly on Chu Hao, with a barely perceptible solemnity in his tone.

"Tell me, what are the origins of these people?"

The other party will hide in the dark, which means he is not a big shot.

With the current strength of the flying astronauts, most of the problems can be solved.

Seeing Ye Yang so calm, Chu Hao couldn't help but calm down, and then he spoke.

"Master, the hiding place of that group of people has been found out. These thieves have a fourth-level spirit ship, which is as fast as lightning."

"On weekdays, they shuttle between the Niu Mo River and Tong Tian River, and it is difficult to see their traces. This time, they smelled the benefits brought by the Tianxing Conference, so they dared to rob."

"But..." He paused, seeming a little hesitant.

"But what?" Ye Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Various information indicates that the identity behind that group of people is extraordinary. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be inextricably linked to the Blood and Bone Cult that was wiped out by many sects many years ago."

"Now, they seem to have become active again and have colluded with the Netherworld."

Chu Hao lowered his voice even more, fearing that someone would hear him.

"And I guess that their appearance this time is probably not just for the purpose of stealing property."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Blood and Bone Cult... Netherworld Yellow Spring..."

These words reminded him of the scene many years ago when Feitianmen was in crisis.

Back then, the Bai family, a subordinate family of Feitianmen, was sacrificed by the traitor Bai Guyue because of the rampage of the Blood and Bone Cult. All 360 members of the family were turned into blood and bones.

At that time, Feitianmen was unable to do anything due to its limited strength.

Later, after the Feitian Sect developed, the Blood and Bone Cult suddenly disappeared.

Now the other party still dares to show up.

This is simply asking for death.

Not to mention that the other party is now involved with the Netherworld, even if it is not, those who escaped the net must pay the price.

Ye Yang put down the teacup and his eyes became firm.

"Since they dare to show up during the Star Conference, they must have some ulterior motive. If that's the case, let's make sure they get nothing in return."

Upon hearing this, Chu Hao nodded in agreement.

"Master, what you said is absolutely right. I am willing to go with you and we must eradicate this evil spirit."

Ye Yang smiled slightly and nodded.

"Okay, let's go check it out first. Also, notify the other elders in the sect and ask them to be prepared."

"Yes, Master!"

Chu Hao took the order and left, his figure quickly disappearing outside the teahouse.

After Chu Hao left the teahouse, he immediately took action.

He first rushed towards the direction of Feitian Gate, and on the way he did not forget to use the sound transmission talisman to convey his master's instructions to the sect.

I heard it was Ye Yang's order.

Soon, the entire Feitianmen’s top leadership was in an uproar.

Entering the meeting room, Chu Hao found that several elders were already waiting. Apparently, they had all received the message from the sound transmission note.

"Brother Ye, what can I do for you?"

The person who was speaking had long flowing hair and a heroic appearance. He was wearing a light green dress, and he looked like a newly born leaf in spring, fresh and refined.

There is a lion head-shaped bracelet on the wrist, which emits a faint fluorescence.

Although she is a female cultivator.

But the aura on him was extremely terrifying, it was Yan Qingying.

After seeing Yan Qingying, Chu Hao nodded and bowed.

"Greetings, Uncle Master Yan. We have found out that the group of people are not ordinary thieves, but the remnants of the Blood and Bone Cult, and they are in collusion with the Netherworld and Yellow Spring."

"Master asked us to prepare for action and resolve this matter before the Star Conference to avoid affecting the smooth progress of the conference."

Upon hearing the news, the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became heated.

Whether it is the Blood and Bone Cult or the Netherworld, they are both a threat to the Feitian Sect today.

If the two join forces and are left unchecked, it will undoubtedly pose a huge threat to Feitianmen.

Yan Qingying said after thinking for a moment.

"Brother, your meaning is clear. We should prepare first and act secretly to avoid alerting the enemy. Then we can catch them all in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, the others nodded and started to get busy.

On the other side, Ye Yang had already flowed along the Niu Mo River to the center of the river.

The thieves from the Blood and Bone Cult and the Netherworld have always been cautious, and Ye Yang knows that they will not show up easily.

He was flying high above the mighty Niumo River, scanning the surroundings with his eyes as sharp as torches.

As far as the eye can see, the river water is gurgling and stretches as far as the eye can see. At this moment, river fog is rising, and the sky and the earth are filled with white fog.

But Ye Yang's mood was unusually calm, as if he had merged into one with the river.

"Blood and Bone Cult, Netherworld Yellow Spring..."

Ye Yang murmured in a low voice, and the sword pupils in his eyes suddenly activated, and two golden-red sword lights suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Wherever his eyes looked, everything around him became extremely clear in an instant, and even the slightest fluctuation could not escape his perception.

After a moment, Ye Yang seemed to have sensed something and looked towards a certain direction of the vast river.

"There!"

In front of him, a piece of land became clearer and clearer in Ye Yang's eyes.

Ye Yang jumped lightly, and his figure disappeared on the river surface in an instant like a wisp of smoke.

After a while, Ye Yang arrived at a reef.

This reef covers a very large area and is very eerie. Its surface is rugged and covered with a layer of moss, making it look eerie and almost forming a small underground palace.

There was a damp and cold smell in the air.

This place is blocked by a large amount of aquatic plants and rocks, which faintly form a natural formation. Together with the river mist, it can confuse people's perception.

If Ye Yang hadn't used his sword pupil to investigate in advance, it would have been impossible to discover it.

Ye Yang carefully observed the environment around the cave. He saw that the light next to the reef was dim, the interior of the cave was winding, and there was an uncomfortable smell in the air.

The surrounding walls were covered with all kinds of strange runes and patterns, which were extremely bloody. In the center was a tall figure with a bloodshot skeleton-like upper body and an extremely bloated lower body.

These are obviously traces left by the Blood and Bone Cult and the Netherworld.

"It turns out to be the remnants of the Blood and Bone Cult."

Ye Yang pointed with one hand, and a wisp of sword energy leaked out. Countless reefs in front of him suddenly turned into powder, revealing a wider road.

The reef shattered, revealing the scene inside.

In the center was a blood-red lake, the water rolling and boiling, and around it were densely packed black altars.

There are different objects placed on each altar, some are skulls, some are withered arms.

On the altar in the middle is an ancient statue. (End of this chapter)