"Hmph, the Xuan Dao Sect is always like this. They bully my Heng Yue Sect because we don't have a guardian beast!
Damn it, if I have the chance, I will definitely kill this Spirit Beast and let them show off again! "Another Martial Uncle said in a low voice as he stared at the centipede.
The Sect Head coldly snorted and a purple sword light shot out from his body. It shook the sky and suddenly grew larger until it turned into a giant purple dragon. It circled above the Heng Yue Sect and roared at the centipede.
The thousand-legged centipede immediately stopped, not daring to move forward. At this moment, a long laugh came from the centipede.
"Fellow cultivator Huang Long's Purple Mountain Celestial Sword is rumored to contain the soul of a dragon. Seeing it now, it seems to be true. Fellow cultivator, the 20 year time limit is up again. If my Xuan Dao Sect wins again, your Heng Yue Sect must keep their promise.
Furthermore, you have to give me 200 flying swords as compensation! "
The sect head's expression remained the same. It was impossible to tell if he was happy or angry. He calmly said, "Fellow cultivator Ouyang, if the Xuan Dao Sect wins this time, then we will do what we promised. But if we lose, then don't hesitate to give us the method to control spirit beasts."
As he spoke, the purple dragon slowly dissipated, turning back into a purple flying sword and returning to the Sect Master Huang Long's hand.
The thousand feet centipede began to slowly move forward again. After circling around the Heng Yue Sect once, it slowly descended. The inner disciples all retreated far away, creating an empty space.
All the Uncle-Masters furrowed their brows and glared angrily at their disciples.
After the centipede landed, it lay on the ground motionlessly. Dozens of people jumped down from its back. Other than three old men, the rest were all young.
There were both men and women in the Xuan Dao Sect. It was unknown if it was to anger the Heng Yue Sect, but the Heng Yue Sect didn't have many purple clothed disciples, so they all wore purple.
What made all the Heng Yue Sect disciples' eyes light up was that all of these people, regardless of gender, were very handsome. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful.
Especially the man and woman at the very front. The man was extraordinarily handsome and was filled with masculinity. His large sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his long hair danced in the wind. A treasured sword was strapped to his back, and the sword tassels fluttered in the wind, making him look even more valiant and formidable!
In an instant, a few of the female inner disciples were completely captivated.
The woman wore a violet robe, and was beautiful beyond compare. Her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and she had phoenix-like eyes and cherry lips. Her eyes shone with a captivating light, and even Wang Lin couldn't stop his heart from beating a bit faster. Heart pounding, he gave the woman a profound look, then quickly focused his mind.
Seeing that the disciples all revealed looks of infatuation, one of the elders couldn't stand it anymore. He became angry and shouted, "When did the Xuan Dao Sect learn this kind of charm technique? It is simply too despicable!"
The growl immediately awakened all the inner disciples, and their faces were filled with astonishment.
One of the three elders laughed and said, "This must be Daoist Dao Xu, right? Old Man Qin Gu Lei, take a closer look. My two disciples don't practice any charm techniques, but they were born with a water spirit root. I can see that none of the Heng Yue Sect disciples have a water spirit root, and all of them have a chaotic five element spirit root. No wonder you can't see through it."
All of the Heng Yue Sect elders' faces were filled with uncertainty. After a long time, the head of the sect, Huang Long, changed the topic and said, "Fellow cultivators of the Xuan Dao Sect, let's rest here for a bit. In three days, we will officially start the exchange. How does that sound?"
Elder Ouyang nodded with a smile and said, "Very good. My Xuan Dao Sect has been friends with your sect for many years. Although we all have our own chips in this exchange, we shouldn't harm our relationship."
Among the many elders of the Heng Yue Sect, an old man walked out. His face was filled with wrinkles and he looked very listless. He chuckled and said to elder Ouyang, "Fellow Ouyang, it has been 20 years since we last met. Do you still remember your old friend?"
Old Man Ouyang laughed and said, "I saw you just now. Fellow Daoist Song, this time, no matter what, I have to drink the wine you brewed again. Last time, I didn't drink enough. You're too stingy, you only took out one jar!"
Elder Song laughed and said, "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that when you drink, old man Ouyang, it's too scary. No matter how many jugs there are, it's not enough."
As the two of them spoke, the other two elders of the Xuan Dao Sect also found people they were familiar with. They seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness from before and began to chat.
They talked about the interesting things in the cultivation world of Zhao, which opened the eyes of the disciples of the two sects.
For example, there was a disciple from Wu Feng Valley who seduced the head of the Piao Miao Sect and got her pregnant.
The head of the Piao Miao Sect went to Wu Feng Valley to seek justice and brought back a baby.
Another example was a disciple from the Tian Dao Sect who betrayed the sect and joined the He Huan Sect. The disciples who were close to the sect all secretly tasted the sweetness and betrayed the sect one by one. This angered the Tian Dao Sect's elder to the point of issuing a kill order.
Then there was the birth of a heavenly treasure. Finally, there was the Piao Miao Sect's Core Formation Master's birthday in a few months. All of the sects sent people to congratulate him, and so on.
Wang Lin listened for a while and gradually had a vague impression of the cultivation world of Zhao. Just at this moment, he suddenly felt someone looking at him. He turned around and saw the girl with the single water spirit root from the Xuan Dao Sect faintly smiling at him.
Wang Lin slightly nodded and withdrew his gaze. He was secretly on guard. He didn't think he had enough charm to attract the attention of all the disciples.
Liu Mei was one of the top disciples in the Xuan Dao Sect. She was very confident in her charm technique. Normally, in the Xuan Dao Sect, very few people in the same generation could resist her charm. However, this seemingly ordinary youth was the first to recover his consciousness. This surprised her and she couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. However, no matter how she looked at him, he was only at the 3rd layer of Qi Condensation. There was nothing special about him.
While the elders were chatting, the disciples of the two sects were also looking at each other, preparing for the competition later. Most of the Xuan Dao Sect's disciples' strength couldn't be seen through. It was as if there was an invisible layer of fog covering their true cultivation.
Wang Lin was also very surprised and became interested in the Xuan Dao Sect. It was obvious that all of them had some kind of concealment technique, but it was clearly much better than the concealment technique.
Most of the Heng Yue Sect's disciples were focused on the most eye-catching male and female. They all had their own thoughts in their hearts.
However, Wang Lin noticed a strange phenomenon. From the way these people looked at each other, they all seemed to have a hint of respect for the middle aged man standing in the back.
After giving that person a meaningful look, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and lowered his head in silence.