992: C992 Sky Ridge Cloud Perching Mountain

C992 Sky Ridge Cloud Perching Mountain

After walking for some time, they arrived at a large hall. Inside the hall was a gray-haired old man with a stern face and a sharp figure. He looked like a man who had done something swift and decisive. The Second Elder has such an appearance. The old man also has the same appearance, it's as if he owes them money and hasn't paid it back yet.

The old man said to the clear and bright moon, "Both of you can leave. Take care of the mountain gate properly."

The two of them answered and left the hall.

The old man waved his wide sleeves, and the two doors in the hall closed with a "clang", scaring Lin Feng out of his wits.

"Who are you? What are you doing in the Heavenly Spirit Sect? "How much do you know about my Heavenly Spirit Sect?" The elder had a serious face, with two sharp eyes that shot straight at Lin Feng. The moment he opened his mouth, he immediately asked three questions.

Lin Feng felt the atmosphere wasn't right. His mind raced as he said, "I'm Lin Feng. I came from Night Mo City to seek an audience with the Sect Leader, Senior Hai Chan."

"Hmm? You know Clan Master Hai? "

"We have some connections, may I know how to address you? I hope that you can let me know on behalf of this junior."

The old man continued, "I am Mu Zhaoguang, Sect Master Hai is still in closed door cultivation. What relationship do you have with Sect Master Hai? "What do you know about the Cosmic Whip and the portraits of our ancestors?"

That Ge Bei Dao was also the master of the Heaven's Spirit Sect, so he must have had his own supporters. Although Ge Bei Dao was already dead, it did not mean that no one in the sect would care about old friendships. Before they met Hai Chan Yuan, the more vague the words, the better.

"Junior once had a relationship with Sect Leader Hai. When we parted ways, Clan Head Hai gave me this item and told me to come to the Heavenly Spirit Sect to find him." As he spoke, he took out the keepsake that Hai Chan Yuan had left for him from the Great Void Ring. That metal token was engraved with auspicious cloud patterns, and a magnificent mountain gate stood tall amidst the auspicious clouds, he said, "As for your sect's Cosmic Whip and the portrait of the ancestor, this junior doesn't know much. I was just casually spouting nonsense."

Mu Zhaoguang took the iron medallion and glanced at it. "This is indeed a keepsake that only the Sect Master's disciples can own. It seems that you have quite a good relationship with the Sect Master."

"Wait, wait. I am not the disciple of that old man. No, I am the disciple of Sea Gate's master."

Mu Zhaoguang shot him a glance, and thought to himself, "Isn't it good to be the disciple of Sect Master Hai?" "Many young disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect want to take him as their master, but you, you brat, actually turn your back on me."

"This was brought by Sect Leader Hai when he left the Heaven's Spirit Sect. At that time, he was only the Sect Leader's disciple. Since Sect Leader Hai handed this to you before returning to the Heaven's Spirit Sect, it doesn't mean that you are his disciple."

Lin Feng was relieved. "I see." If Mu Zhaoguang insisted that he was Sea Toad's disciple, then the entire Skysoul Sect would know that it would be hard for him and Sea Toad to dismount, even if they didn't.

"Since you have such a good relationship with Sect Leader Hai, this old man will tell you something. Regardless of whether Sect Leader Hai has told you about the secret between the Cosmic Whip and the portrait of the Patriarch, you are not to speak any nonsense. These disciples are all young and vigorous, and if they were to do something similar to what Ge Bei Dao did back then, then our sect will fall into chaos."

North Song Road? Lin Feng immediately understood that Hai Chan Yuan was right, whoever had the Cosmic Whip and the ancestor's portrait at the same time would have absolute authority. No matter what negative events or public opinion there were in the past, they would all turn into nothingness and even be able to blacken the white, even though Ge Bei Dao was originally a dark place.

In this world where strength reigns supreme, many people would not hesitate to obtain it for the sake of pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts. For the two treasures of the Heaven's Spirit Sect, Ge Beidao wanted to kill his teacher, the Heavenly Blood Demon Lord wanted to attack the city for the Demon Dragon's Eye, and the even more sinful thing was that the Yun Shu Tower also wanted the Demon Dragon's Eye to accompany the entire Cloud Piercing City.

The tilt of justice and the desolation of morality had already caused the world to be in direct strife.

"When will the leader of the Hai Clan come out of seclusion?"

Mu Zhaoguang replied, "That's not necessarily the case. Sect Master Hai's seclusion is extremely important this time. He won't come out unless he has no other choice."

"Then did he find someone to repair the Cosmic Whip?" Lin Feng's purpose for coming here was, firstly, to reminisce about the past, and secondly, to repay the kindness of Sea Toad Abyss when it was first saved.

Mu Zhaoguang asked curiously, "You even know about the damage to the Cosmic Whip?"

Lin Feng chuckled, but didn't say anything.

Mu Zhaoguang thought to himself, "This young man knows everything, his relationship with the Sect Leader is definitely not ordinary. When it comes to the Cosmic Whip, he is also very calm, that Cosmic Whip is the treasure of our Heavenly Spirit Sect, it has been under the Thunder Granite since the third generation Sect Master subdued it, and did not leave the Heaven's Spirit Sect for thousands of years. It was only when Ge Bei Dao became the Sect Leader that he took the Cosmic Whip away from the two elders, causing the wind surrounding Mount Xi Yun to blow apart." Now that the Cosmic Whip had returned to the sect and the heavenly wind had returned, this land of cultivation had regained its function. It's a pity that the Cosmic Whip was damaged by Ge Beidao, and the power of the wind is not as strong as it used to be. "

"So School Head Hai even told Young Master Lin about this. School Head Hai is still in closed-door training and for a while, he could not be separated. I wonder what important things Young Master Lin has to find School Head Hai?"

Lin Feng said, "Nothing else, just reminiscing about old times and thinking of a way to help him repair the Cosmic Whip. I promised him that I would."

"You … Do you have a way to repair the Cosmic Whip? " Mu Zhaoguang was surprised, but he soon became overjoyed. If the Cosmic Whip was repaired, it would be of great benefit to the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

Lin Feng said, "I'm not sure, so I can only give it a try."

Mu Zhaoguang was overjoyed. "Young Master Young Master Lin, I'll go inform the Protectors and see if the Sect Leader can come out now."2

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Senior." Although her face was full of smiles, she thought to herself, "If I hadn't said that I could repair the Cosmic Whip, I'm afraid you wouldn't have notified me for the next ten to fifteen days. You're just too petty, just like Old Man Hai."

Lin Feng was bored from sitting down. When he came out of the hall, he saw the clouds rolling around the mountain with many layers upon layers of clouds. There were many disciples of the Skysoul Sect practicing martial arts nearby. All of their moves were calm, but they weren't fast.

"With such a huge pressure on this mountain, to be able to make this move so powerful is already not bad."

From afar, it looked like a soaring Longsword. The space around it swirled with a strong gust of wind, forming a circle and wrapping around the mountain. However, there was an entirely different realm on the mountain.

There were many stones scattered on top of a rock plateau. Not a single blade of grass or tree was found. They were all contained within the thick clouds.

Outside one of the stone doors, there were two old men. One was dressed in black and the other in white, but none of them had silver hair. Both of them had silver beards and hung on the ground, looking as white as snow.

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