Chapter 103 Sect Convergence

After a moment of silence, the whole stone city was boiling. Some monks began to contact the sect. Originally, they came here with the intention of temptation, but now, there is no doubt that the stone city is really going to produce treasure.

Not long after, magnificent light gates appeared in the void, and there were sects that directly sacrificed a large transmission array. You know, this is the central world, and the rules are extremely suppressed. Even the monks who have a deep understanding on the road of space can't freely combine with space.

This large teleportation array is unaffordable by medium-sized sects. Only those large sects will use it, and it is true. The monks who come out of the light gate are horrible one by one, like a high wave, which is suffocating.

At this time, a large light door suddenly appeared in the void, but it was this medium-sized light door that made the monks who appeared in the large light gate stop and respectfully look at the light door. They only saw a middle-aged man slowly walk out of the light door, with a smile on his face, which made people look like Muchun. Wind.

There are gorgeous divine patterns on his red robe, showing his noble identity. Although his face is full of smiles, his eyes emit a shocking chill.

"I have met His Royal Highness the King of War."

Someone bowed respectfully.

As soon as this statement came out, it attracted a lot of discussion. Countless monks bowed and saluted him. Lu Chong was also shocked when he heard the words and hurriedly bowed with everyone.

The King of War, a powerful figure who has a great reputation in the central world, is the righteous brother of the Red Emperor, the lord of Yunzhou. He is a peerless master who has realized the world's road and the emperor's realm.

Isn't it desperate for such characters to appear here? Do the rest of them still hope to get this secret treasure?

Unexpectedly, the King of War opened his mouth directly, like a roaring sound of heaven, sweeping all directions.

"King Wu, why are you hiding since you are here?"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd became more boiling. The King of Wu and the King of War had similar cultivation, but King Wu was the right assistant of the Qing Emperor, the lord of Shengzhou. Therefore, there was a strong competitive relationship between the two. The two sometimes made an appointment, but they were no different.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to find out."

A middle-aged monk in blue appeared in the void so abruptly. Although he smiled early, the chill in his eyes told everyone to stay away from me.

In fact, there is still a competitive relationship between Shengzhou and Yunzhou. If King Wu accidentally hits him, everyone present will basically die.

Everyone basically lost hope. Even those monks of the big forces shook their heads and sighed bitterly. There was no hope. Just as they were about to leave, the King of War said:

"King Wu, you didn't come here for this inheritance, did you?"

Wang Wu said with a wry smile: "I can't afford this kind of inheritance full of curses."

One word stirs up a thousand waves.

The inheritance full of curses refers to the inheritance of this sword imperial city. No, the inheritance of the burial city? At this time, everyone remembered something. At the beginning, the owner of Jianhuang City was already a well-known Jianxiu sect before he came to Jianhuang City. Later, he came to Jianhuang City and created a new peak after being inherited.

But in the end, it is a regrettable decline. The reason is that the inheritance is broken. Is it really because the inheritance of this sword imperial city is cursed...

"Cursed, the sword emperor's cultivation is already comparable to that of my brother..."

The King of War said, and King Wu nodded solemnly, looked at the people present and said:

"I'm not here to grab any inheritance from you, but the sect of Shengzhou remembers that you should be too greedy."

After saying that, he nodded slightly to the king of war and stepped out. The brilliance flowed, the runes flashed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The king of war also warned one of the many sects in Yunzhou and left.

Although they are the managers of each state, after all, they cannot directly restrict their behavior and can only lead to a certain extent. If they believe it, it is best. If they don't believe it, everyone has their own lives.

Soon, the royals of Hezhou and Tuozhou also came to announce the news with a cold look. The four royal families came out, which slightly tilted the weight in people's hearts. As for Zhongzhou, no one came at all, which undoubtedly made many monks trust the four royal families more.

At the beginning, some sects withdrew from this competition, but they were all medium-sized sects. As for large sects and small sects, one thought that their sects were lucky and were not afraid of curse at all. As for the latter, they wanted to fight for the end. Only in this way can the sect have a day to get ahead.

As a result, there was a strange phenomenon on the field. The remaining monks either had a particularly horrible cultivation or were very ordinary. As for the kind, there were not many monks.

In this way, a group of people are full of expectations to wait for further changes in Jianhuang City. As for the three words buried in Jiancheng, not many people pay attention to it.

Lu Chong mixed in the crowd and thought carefully about the truth of the curse. At the same time, he thought that he did not believe in the curse, but the three words of the gloomy burial sword city on the other side made Lu Chong calm down.

The two thoughts struggled in Lu Chong's mind, making Lu Chong's eyes sometimes eager and sometimes gloomy, but more confused. Finally, Lu Chong's eyes finally firmed.

"Fight for it, wealth and wealth are in danger. Only in this way can I quickly improve my cultivation, and it is possible to save the last acquaintance, and destroy the death hall."

This is Lu Chong's mentality. It is precisely because Fusang is still there that he did not fall because of the destruction of the Fusang plane. It is precisely because the Extinction Hall has not been destroyed that he can have faith to survive.

Looking at the three words of Jiancheng, Lu Chong grinned and muttered:

"Burial Sword City, the reason why the sword is buried is to wait for me to come and take it out..."

He did not deliberately suppress his words. As soon as he said this, the people around Lu Chong were scared and looked at Lu Chong one after another. After discovering Lu Chong's cultivation, they all laughed and disdained Lu Chong, thinking that he was a daydreaming boy. At this time, the void shook and another light door. Appear.

Countless swordsmanships stirred out of it, which shocked everyone present. Lu Chong's pupils shrank, is it...

Sure enough, the person who appeared was the sword hall, one of the top ten sects in Shengzhou. A famous monk came out of the door with a long sword.

Lu Chong narrowed his eyes and saw that these were the disciples of the Sword Hall. Like a sharp sword with a handle, it was unparalleled sharp. The six sword servants in front of them were simply scum.

At this moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Lu Chong's eyes. He saw a man who had a hearty battle with him, but he was only a narrow victory.

The sword is extraordinary!

Wait, it's not him. Lu Chong looked carefully. Unlike the sword extraordinary, this person is more proud than the sword extraordinary. What is revealed in those eyes is endless pride, and in the extraordinary eyes of the sword, there is only an indomitable sword, nothing else.

Thinking about this, Lu Chong looked at the middle-aged monk sincerely and asked:

"Brother, who is that person? It looks awesome."

The middle-aged monk read the words and then nodded undeniably:

"He is really powerful, and his sword is gone. He is the younger brother of the peerless genius sword."

Lu Chong suddenly said that before he spoke, the middle-aged monk said again:

"But their personalities are completely opposite. Judging from the name alone, it seems that the sword extraordinary should be more arrogant. The sword is the kind of low-key person, but it is completely different. The sword is extraordinary and very low-key, but the sword is high-profile everywhere.

Their names are also reflected in swordsmanship. The extraordinary swordsmanship is magnificent and oppressing people with momentum, while the sword law is illusory and silent. In comparison, although the cultivation of swords is weak without a trace, its strength seems to be stronger.

Lu Chong was surprised to hear the words: "I didn't expect that my brother was still a knowledge of everything."

The middle-aged monk smiled proudly when he heard the words, "That's right. Who doesn't know that I'm a famous inquirer in the whole stone city."

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the middle-aged monk, Lu Chong could only compliment him and look at the sword without a trace, but Lu Chong did not think that the extraordinary sword would be inferior to the sword. The real body of the extraordinary sword still makes Lu Chong's heart lingering, which is tragic and unspeakable.

The sword was still a little short. Thinking of this, Lu Chongwei shook his head unpreceively.

With the arrival of the people in Jiantang, the atmosphere gradually began to move towards **, and powerful forces kept coming.

"Look, that is the Vajra sect in Tuozhou. It is said that it is the practice of the skills of the Buddha sect. One by one, they turn into an angry King Kong, and their bodies are unparalleled."

"That is Sanxian Island in Shengzhou. It is said that it has a good relationship with Penglai, and its strength is above the sword hall."

“......”

The rare sects swarmed at this moment, and a large stone city was firmly wrapped by the three outer layers of countless monks.