Chapter 105 Gathering

Flying out of the cave, Long Yi's exposed kendo cultivation is still in the late stage of Jiansheng, and no one knows that in the three-month retreat practice, his real cultivation has taken another step forward. Although he has not yet reached the late stage of Jianzun, he has faintly glimpsed the dawn of the breakthrough.

He flew directly to the main peak of the seven veins. Before Long Yi landed in the open space where there was a pioneering battle a few months ago, he had seen many swordsmen standing on the open space, and he glanced at those people and saw Wang Yong in the crowd.

Put away the silver sword, and Long Yi landed his body towards Wang Yong. When the seven-vein disciples who stood with Wang Yong saw Long Yi's arrival, their faces suddenly turned pale and their faces showed respect.

Long Yi's vanguard identity has been recognized by Zhang Bin, so for these sect disciples, Long Yi will also be the person who will lead them to fight on the battlefield in the future. In addition to their faint fear of him, they also have to show a respectful look.

Long Yi stood in the venue and didn't say much. He just waited for Zhang Bin to come calmly. Wang Yong smiled, approached Long Yi and whispered, "Brother Long, have been closed for three months. Have you improved your cultivation? In the past three months, I wanted to ask you to discuss Kendo again, but when I saw that your door was closed, I didn't dare to disturb you!"

Among the disciples, only Wang Yong dares to talk to Long Yi so casually, and it is really only him that Long Yi will not show a look of rejection.

Hearing this, Long Yi smiled silently and said without saying, "The war is about to start. If you don't concentrate on cultivation, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed. It's really helpless."

Wang Yong smiled and said, "Brother Long is too modest. You can't even see through my swordsman's strength in the later period. If you want to lose your life, it should be someone else's first! Besides, we are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves outside. When they go to the battlefield, compared with those guys who eat and drink in the sect, they must live longer, hehe!"

Long Yi smiled, turned his words and said, "Is today the day to start?"

Wang Yong heard the words, with a solemn face and said, "That's right! Half a quarter of an hour ago, the master issued an order. All the disciples of the seven veins gathered here, and the other disciples of the veins also gathered in their respective boundaries. It seemed that all of them would soon go out and enter the battlefield, but I didn't know that our Xuanyu Sect was the first to deal with the alien practitioners in that place.

Long Yi frowned slightly and said, "Although it is a war between the sword cultivation world and the alien practice world, how did they decide which enemies they want to fight against?"

Wang Yong said, "I know a little about this. It should be divided by region. As you know, the area of the Tianling star world is extremely vast, and there are at least tens of millions of miles. Naturally, there are countless practitioners among them. Whether it is a swordsman or a different practitioner, the number is very terrible. The sword world is based on the sect as a unit, so it should be divided according to the region it belongs to. The strong sect will also be assigned to a wider area, and the weak sect will naturally be smaller than the area to be attacked.

Hearing this, Long Yi muttered slightly and said, "What else is the swordsman sect around Xuanyu Sect?"

Wang Yong thought for a moment and said, "The closest one to Xuanyu Sect should be the Tianji Gate thousands of miles away, and then, a little farther away, are a few Sects with a slightly weaker scale and strength. However, as far as I know, there should be no alien practitioner sect within thousands of miles of Xuanyu Sect, so I don't know our specific goal.

Long Yi kept in mind the information revealed in Wang Yong's narrative, and he wanted to ask something more, so he saw Zhang Bin's figure, which flashed and appeared above the crowd.

Zhang Bin looked down at the many disciples below. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "The crusade against alien practitioners in the Tianlingxing sword world is about to begin. From now on, all the disciples of the seven veins will be a member of this major event related to the survival of the heavenly spirit star world's kendo. Anyone who is outside the battlefield must give I will do my best to kill the enemy! If anyone makes achievements on the battlefield, Xuanyu Sect will be rewarded. If anyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, then without my Xuanyu Sect's punishment, he will definitely be killed by those alien practitioners on the battlefield!"

As soon as Zhang Bin said this, the vast majority of people were pale, and a strong sense of war and murderousness broke out on their bodies. He nodded down with satisfaction, turned his eyes to Long Yi and said, "Long Yi, take them and follow me!"

When Long Yi heard the words, he bowed his hand and stepped on his sword and rose to the sky. Zhang Bin no longer said much and flew directly out of the seven veins. Long Yi followed closely. Naturally, the others did not dare to neglect, hurriedly follow and poured out.

The voice of the group was also quite strong. After the separation of the seven-vein territory, they flew directly to the vast square at the foot of Xuanyuzong Mountain. Not long after, the people in the air saw a large number of Xuanyu Sect disciples gathered in the square.

Long Yi frowned slightly and looked down at those people. Roughly, he estimated that the number of people was at least 2,000. At the same time, he also found that those people seemed to be faintly divided into several camps. In the front of their team, there were several doormen who were obviously of high strength and status standing coldly.

Long Yi followed Zhang Bin, looked up at Zhang Bin, and found that Zhang Bin's face seemed to be a little unnatural at this time. He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, but then he suddenly understood the reason for Zhang Bin's mood fluctuation.

The disciples of Xuanyu Sect who have been present below are obviously divided into the disciples of the other six veins of Xuanyu Sect, so they are divided into six camps and ignore each other. However, in terms of their number, the number of disciples with each branch lineage is the smallest, which is also 200. Among them, the disciple with the strongest cultivation has even reached the peak of the late Jiansheng, and the number is quite a lot. Even Jianzun, there are at least three people!

On the contrary, the seventh disciple led by Zhang Bin is not only about 100 people, which is far from comparable to others, and Zhang Bin is the only one who is strong in the sword realm!

With the approach of Zhang Bin and others, other sect disciples in the square also found their arrival. In the originally quiet square, there was a buzzing sound like a fly stirring wings. Thousands of sect disciples looked at Zhang Bin and others without hiding their eyes. Mocking and contempt.

Seeing this, Long Yi smiled silently in his heart and secretly said that this Bin's status has not changed at all in the past ten years. As the master of a vein, he not only reached the middle of Jianzun, but also the disciples under the door are far from being separated from other veins. It's also difficult not to be looked down upon.

While dayning, Zhang Bin coughed dryly and his face was already extremely ugly. He looked back at Long Yi and others behind him, and said with a little resentment, "Go down!"

After saying that, Zhang Bin took the lead in flying down, and Long Yi and others naturally followed him. At this time, Wang Yong accelerated a little and came to Long Yi's side. He lowered his voice and said to Long Yi, "Since our seven veins became the master, they have always been the object of ridiculed. Alas, I look at the eyes of those people, I feel that You have to blush!"

Hearing this, Long Yi smiled helplessly. He raised his hand and patted Wang Yong on the shoulder and said, "Don't talk too much. Go down!"

Everyone fell and occupied a corner of the square. At this time, the gap between the seven veins was more obvious.

The first vein of Xuanyu Sect in the center of the square is the master of Xuanyu Sect. If you remove the master who has been in seclusion for many years and the most profound elder, although the number of disciples under his command is not even less than a hundred, the lowest cultivation is also the late Jiansheng, and among them, there are Eight swordsmen in the realm of swordsmen!

Such strength is undoubtedly the most powerful among the seven veins!

On the left side of the first vein is the second vein of Xuanyu Sect, which has reached the second elders of Kendo cultivation in the later period of Jianzun. The number of disciples in this vein is nearly 200, and the number of swordsmen in the late Jiansheng period is also no more than 30. There are five swordsmen.

Then, there is the third vein of Xuanyu Sect, that is, the branch line led by Li Butan's father and the third elder Li Xiong. The number of this branch line is the largest, a total of five hundred, while in the later period of other swordsmans, there are fifty, only three swordsmen.

Next to the third vein, it is naturally the fourth vein. The strength of this vein is also not weak, but neither the number nor the number of swordsmen in the later period can be compared with Li Xiong.

Then, on the right side of the first vein, there is the fifth vein, the sixth vein, and finally, the seventh vein.

From any point of view, the seventh vein where Long Yi is located is the last one, which actually confirms his guess. Zhang Bin, in Xuanyu Sect, does have reasons to be despised and ridiculed.