Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 170: The Six Clans of Zhao State Advance and Retreat Together
In the main hall of Shuiyun, it was almost noon.

When Sect Leader Qin's words of rejection were heard again, Jin Yetian's expression changed slightly. After a pause, he suddenly sneered and whispered, "Why, do you feel that your disciples are not as good as our Jin Guanggu?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall and everyone started discussing in private.

"Why is Jin Guanggu so presumptuous?"

"Yes, it's obvious that Shuiyunjian is not taking any action rashly due to today's ceremony..."

"I think Elder Jin is incredibly powerful. He faces several people alone and doesn't look weak at all!"

……

In the square in front of the hall, all the disciples of the Golden Light Valley laughed out loud, looking proud of themselves.

"Ignorant person!"

With a low shout, Sect Leader Qin, who had been calm at first, suddenly attacked.

In an instant, the powerful spiritual consciousness of the late foundation building stage swept across the entire mountain and pressed towards Jin Ye Tian alone.

"boom!"

Jin Yetian immediately groaned and his face turned pale.

"Master Qin!"

"Master Qin, no!"

Seeing this, Xiao Jingyuan and others hurriedly spoke out, hoping to stop Master Qin's attack.

Although they also felt that Jin Yetian was disrespectful first, they still had to persuade him for the sake of the stability of Zhao State's cultivation world.

Sect Leader Qin snorted coldly and withdrew his spiritual sense from the oppression.

Jin Yetian lowered his head, trying his best to suppress the resentment rising in his heart.

"Qin Heng, you bastard, you took advantage of me because I am at a lower level than you... One day I will kill you to atone for your sins!"

Everyone felt they couldn't understand what he was thinking, and were busy trying to lighten the mood with laughter...

After a moment, Liu Cheng's eyes turned and looked at the jade bottle containing the Heshen Spring. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin, Shuiyunjian is no match for you. How about I, Zifenglin, make a bet with you? I will definitely not let your sect suffer any loss!"

"Oh?" Jin Yetian's expression remained unchanged as he said in a cold voice, "Could it be that your sect is willing to use Wanmu Mountain for gambling?"

Wanmu Mountain is a place where spiritual materials are produced in the Purple Maple Forest. Spiritual materials like the green vine spiritual wood mentioned above all come from here.

If Zi Fenglin was really willing to use such a precious land as a bet, Jin Yetian would not refuse. After all, it was all for the purpose of quickly accumulating resources to cultivate foundation-building cultivators, so it didn't matter who he traded with.

Although with the strength of the disciples of Jinguang Valley, gambling with Shuiyunjian is the best solution...

But Liu Cheng's expression changed, as if he had swallowed a mosquito. He spoke slowly and slowly, "Is Fellow Daoist Jin feeling unstable? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Wanmu Mountain is the pillar of his sect, and he will never let it suffer any risk.

"In that case, let's forget about it, Brother Liu." Jin Yetian said without expressing any joy or sadness.

Although Zifenglin and Jinguan Valley have a good relationship, Liu Cheng is just an ordinary elder of Zifenglin, so Jin Yetian naturally doesn't care much about his mood.

"Hmph!" As expected, Liu Cheng was angry, but he did not lose his temper on the spot. He just waved his sleeves fiercely and ignored the noise.

Seeing Zi Fenglin's frustration, Xiao Jingyuan curled his lips into a smile. After a pause, he suddenly stepped forward slowly and said in a loud voice: "I've asked Jiange for some Heshen Spring Water... Fellow Daoist Jin, do you think this item can make you excited?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a dazzling light flew out from his sleeve. It circled the hall with great spirituality and stopped in front of everyone.

When the spiritual light dissipated, the true appearance of the treasure was revealed.

A nimble flying sword radiating cold light, the one foot and three inch sword body is covered with exquisite fine patterns of different colors. Upon closer inspection, there are five colors, which obviously correspond to the five elements.

"Five Elements Pure Yang Sword!" Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they all thought to themselves, "They've even taken out one of the sect's spiritual swords. Aren't they afraid of really losing to Golden Light Valley?"

It's no wonder that everyone was confused. Apart from its proud swordsmanship heritage, the most famous thing about the Sword Pavilion was the seven spiritual swords that guarded the sect!

They have accompanied generations of disciples of the Sword-Wen Pavilion, leaving behind many amazing victories in the State of Zhao, and their legacy has never been broken.

For example, the Green Bamboo Sword, its current owner is Xiao Jingyuan.

As for the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, perhaps it has not found a suitable sword owner and has been silent in the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world for decades. Who would have thought that it would be taken out as a bet today.

"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it's even rarer in the Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world..."

Jin Yetian stared at the magic sword in front of him for a long time without saying a word. Desire forced him to agree immediately, but reason told him that the strength of his disciples might surpass that of Shuiyunjian and other sects, but Wenjian Pavilion was not someone they could easily deal with.

"Hehehe..."

Just as he was struggling with this, Sect Leader Qin suddenly chuckled.

"I didn't expect such an interesting incident to arise from our sect's ceremony... Well, since Fellow Daoist Jin is so confident, then I, Shui Yunjian, will accept it!"

The voice was gentle, but it resonated in everyone's heart.

"Why did you agree again?"

The series of changes aroused everyone's interest.

Jin Yetian didn't think much about it, he raised his eyebrows and immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Xiao Jingyuan, who was about to succeed, saw Sect Leader Qin intercept the bet and immediately chuckled and complained, "Sect Leader Qin, this is a bit unreasonable. Didn't you just refuse?"

"Golden Light Valley is extremely confident in its disciples, but I feel that our disciples are superior!" A chill flashed across Sect Leader Qin's eyes, but he then smiled and said, "Besides, I didn't say that this was a separate competition between our two sects... Fellow Daoist Xiao, is Sword Pavilion interested in this bet?"

Xiao Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Such an interesting thing, of course I, Jiange, will participate!"

However, he heard something behind Sect Leader Qin's words. In this ceremony, Jin Yetian was arrogant and rude. Although it was only directed at the Shuiyunjian Sect, the other sects were also affected to some extent.

Since Jin Yetian is so confident, why don't we all join in the gamble? This way, unless Jin Guanggu really has a shocking trump card hidden, someone else will definitely win...

"Hahaha, how about adding my Beast Taming Sect?"

Xin Cang's eyes turned and he chuckled on the spot.

He didn't think much about it, but just acted according to the closeness of the relationship.

That is, no matter what, as long as Shuiyunjian and Jinguanggu are fighting, he will help Shuiyunjian.

Seeing this, Liu Cheng, who had originally gone to the side to sulk, stepped forward again, glanced at the increasingly grim expression of the Golden Leaf Queen, and said with a sneer: "I, Zi Fenglin, am also willing to participate in the bet!"

So far, five of the six sects of Zhao State have participated, leaving only the Yuehua Mountain lineage with its subtle Taoist charm.

Seeing everyone's gazes turning towards her, the female cultivator surnamed Xu smiled and said softly, "Since that's the case, it's not appropriate for Yuehua Mountain to be alone."

The six clans of Zhao State have always advanced and retreated together...

Everyone took turns speaking, and Jin Yetian had no chance to dissuade them.

His face turned pale, he looked around at the people who had finalized this matter, his heart suddenly became fierce, and he thought to himself in deep thought.

"It's not that easy to take advantage of my sect..."

"it is good!"

Sect Leader Qin, breaking away from his usual refined demeanor, immediately turned and shouted in a sharp, pointed voice, "Disciples in front of the hall, retreat immediately and set up a ring in the center of the arena!"

(End of this chapter)