3008: C3008 The Leaders of the Various Sects

C3008 The Leaders of the Various Sects

Jiang Ting and the other disciples of the Purple Frost Sect had just left the flying boat and found a place to sit or stand. There was a sun embroidered on the left side of the chest when a person suddenly smiled and greeted Daoist Qing Feng.

Daoist Fresh Breeze found a stone and sat on it. "It's only been two hundred years. "

A person slowly raised his head from the crowd of tiger skin patterns. "Fellow Daoist Qing Feng, you've come across the mountains and rivers to lead the team. Aren't you afraid that something will happen in the Eastern Desert?"

As the two sides conversed.

Jiang Ting, Green Bamboo, and Fan Bowen were still in the same circle.

Jiang Ting said softly, "Senior Brother Fan, I wonder who those two sects are? From their conversation with Senior Qingfeng, it seemed like they had a deep grudge against each other. "

Fan Bowen's eyes narrowed when he heard this. "The grudge between the upper echelons. I'm not very clear about them either. . . . They are the Sacred Sun Clan and the Demon Refining Pavilion. "

The one with the sun embroidered on the left chest was the Sacred Sun Clan. The one with tiger skin patterns was the Demon Refining Pavilion.

Yes, the clothes of the Demon Refining Pavilion looked like tiger skin. Actually, it wasn't. It just looked like it was made of silk.

They talked for a while.

Fan Bowen said again, "Junior Brother, look at that person. "

Jiang Ting looked in the direction Fan Bowen had indicated, just in time to see that in the Sacred Sun Clan region, a bald-headed man with a face full of righteousness was currently conversing with some other Sacred Sun Clan disciples.

After seeing it clearly, Jiang Ting's eyes flickered slightly, "Is that person very famous?"

"That person's name is Hu Guan. " After a pause, Fan Bowen spoke with some trepidation. "Don't say that he's righteous. In fact, he's not someone to be trifled with. I heard that he is the Chief of the Sacred Sun Clan's outer court martial competition this time, possessing fire attribute magic at the acme of perfection. "

Chief?

Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly, memorizing Hu Guan's appearance in his heart. . . Chief of the Chief of the Guards, was already sufficient to express the weight of that person's words.

Their observation had obviously attracted Hu Guan's attention. In just half a breath's time, Hu Guan suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Ting and the other two.

After having clearly seen what was happening, Hu Guan lost interest, a smile appearing on his face as he nodded, then ignored them and continued conversing with the Sacred Sun Clan disciples.

Green Bamboo was instantly enraged: "As expected of the Chief, actually looking down on us. "

When Fan Bowen heard this, he sighed softly. "We haven't even participated in the competition, so he naturally won't put us in his heart. . . . However, I believe that Junior Brother's strength isn't any weaker than his. "

Jiang Ting smiled and said. Those who could obtain the first place in the competition would definitely not be easy to deal with. For no reason, he didn't like to become enemies with others, especially meaningless ones.

Green Bamboo revealed a curious expression. "Then who is the leader of the Demon Refining Pavilion?"

"That one. " Fan Bowen immediately tilted his head to indicate.

Wherever his gaze landed. . . It was a seemingly ordinary person. Just by looking at his appearance, he seemed to belong to the type that couldn't be found even if he was thrown into the crowd.

When the two of them saw clearly, Fan Bowen said softly, "Junior Brother Jiang, Junior Sister Green Bamboo, and Qi Hong may seem inconspicuous, but they have obtained the secret knowledge of the Demon Refining Pavilion. There are two ninth level Qi Refining pythons in his Demonic Beast bag. Once he releases all of them, almost no one will be his match. "

Obviously, the Demon Refining Pavilion's chief was named Qi Hong.

Jiang Ting's eyes flashed as he remembered, "Qi Hong. "

Perhaps it was because of the Demonic Beast that his combat strength was not strong. Although the three of them were sizing him up, Qi Hong did not seem to notice and did not look back like Hu Guan.

Perhaps it was because he was used to it. So he did not bother to pay attention to it?

Because the sects hadn't gathered yet. So the Herb Grafting Valley wasn't in a hurry to open.

It allowed the disciples to whisper.1

In a short while, about an hour later.

The disciples of the three sects who had gathered here all sensed a wave of vast magical energy fluctuations coming from the sky.

Looking up, they just happened to see two flying ships rapidly approaching like meteors in the sky.

When they got closer, two flying boats landed amid some wild gales. . . Those two flying boats were not from the same sect. Because the people on the two flying ships wore different clothes.

One flying ship was filled with women in white, and most of them wore veils or bamboo hats to hide their line-up.

The other flying boat was full of men. They were quite tall and sturdy, and many of them carried huge swords on their backs that were far larger than their own bodies. They seemed to be filled with pressure.

Jiang Ting looked at them for a while before saying in a soft voice, "Senior Fan, could these two sects be the Titanic Crescent Sect and Autumn Water Pavilion?"

"Junior disciple, how do you know?" Fan Bowen was surprised.

Green Bamboo nodded as well. "Yeah, how did you know?"

Jiang Ting smiled and said, "I remember that the Autumn Water Pavilion only accepts females. The Autumn Water Pavilion's flying boat must be filled with females. It's not hard to guess. "

"What about the Great Imperial Gate?" Fan Bowen asked.

"Although I've never seen a disciple of the Giant Pylon Sect, almost everyone on the flying boat of the Giant Pylon Sect has a huge sword on their back. "

After saying this, Jiang Ting shook his head, "The Sacred Sun Clan, the Purple Frost Sect, the Demon Refining Pavilion, and the Autumn Water Pavilion are already here. The only ones left are the Titanic Crescent Sect and the Black Feather Pavilion, while the Black Feather Pavilion specializes in assassinations. . . "

Although he had not finished speaking, the meaning behind his words was not difficult to understand. No matter how one looked at it, those tall and sturdy men who carried huge swords on their backs did not seem like people who liked assassinations. Instead, they looked more like people who liked to engage in direct battles, being bold and bold.

The Great Ravager's meaning was a sword, which was exactly the same as those men on the flying boat.

Fan Bowen couldn't help but praise, "Junior Brother's thinking is much smarter than senior brother's. "

Jiang Ting didn't mind. "Senior brother, I wonder who is the leader of these two sects?"

If not for Fan Bowen's earlier introduction, he might not have gone to investigate. However, since Fan Bowen knew of the Chief of the Sacred Sun Clan and the Demon Refining Pavilion, It should not have been difficult for him to know who the Chief of the remaining three powers was.

Worry also appeared on Green Bamboo's face. . . . The word leader would always give people immense pressure.

Fan Bowen's eyes became fervent. "The chief of Autumn Water Pavilion is Flower Bell. I heard that she's very beautiful. Although I don't know what she looks like, if I'm not mistaken, it should be her. "

Following Fan Bowen's finger, Jiang Ting and Green Bamboo saw a woman sitting on a boulder. She wore a white veil over her face and a bamboo hat that completely concealed her appearance.

While they were talking, Giant Imperial Gate and Autumn Water Pavilion had already found a place to rest. Like the Purple Frost Sect, they were waiting for the last person who had yet to arrive, the Black Feather Pavilion.

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched.

After sizing it up, Jiang Ting retracted his gaze. "I can't see her face at all. How did you know that she would be very beautiful?"

Fan Bowen replied confidently, "Hua Ling, Hua Ling, just by hearing her name, you can tell that she is very beautiful, right?"

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched again. That rhetorical question was too self-righteous. He actually didn't know what to say.

Green Bamboo's body moved slightly. "What about the Titanic Crescent School?"

After asking the question, she stood in front of Jiang Ting and blocked his view of the Autumn Water Pavilion.

Jiang Ting didn't mind, but nodded and said, "That's right, who is the chief of the Giant Imperial Gate?"

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