472: C472 Junjie

C472 Junjie

"Outer world cultivators?"

Yang Junshan was interested when he heard this, "Does Brother Ying know which state's cultivators are coming?"

Ying Lei Shang shook his head: "This is not very clear, to be honest Brother Yang, I do not know much about matters outside the Jade Province, this time I still heard some sect elders talk about it before I left, it seems like these foreign cultivators did not come with good intentions, Brother Yang should be careful when the time comes."

Towards the kind reminder, Yang Junshan saluted and said: "Thank you very much, Brother Ying."

Ying Shuizhang smiled, gestured, and said, "In that case, let's enter the mountain to pay respects to the master here. I believe the cultivators of Heaven Shaking Sect already know that we have come. If we stay here too long, we will be disrespectful to the master."

"This is exactly how it should be!"

A loud scream pierced the ears. A bright light pierced through the air and suddenly appeared beside Yang Junshan. The sharp energy locked onto Yang Junshan's location, and a flying sword had already arrived in front of him!

There was actually someone who dared to launch a sneak attack in front of the Heaven Shaking Sect!

Yang Junshan felt a chill in his heart. He could feel the killing intent in this sword; it was aimed at him.

At this moment, it was most appropriate for Yang Junshan to use the Spatial Compression Technique to avoid the enemy's attack. However, the ambusher had chosen an extremely tricky angle. If Yang Junshan dodged, it would expose Ying Yama Shang behind him.

Even though Yang Junshan believed that this flying sword's attack could not do anything to this chief disciple of the Jade Sword Sect, it was obvious that Yang Junshan was disdainful to do such an outrageous thing.

"Clang! Clang!" A clanging sound of metal clanging rang out in the air. The cold Qi in the air dissipated, and the formless Qi caused ripples to appear in the formation array protecting the Heaven Shaking Sect.

The moment the flying sword was hit by the machete, it completely disintegrated and turned into countless sword shadows in the air. They all went around and pointed at Yang Junshan. At that moment, Yang Junshan felt like he was being surrounded from all sides.

"Layers of sword shadows!"

Behind him, Ying Yushang cried out in alarm. This was obviously an extremely rare sword art, and even the head disciple of the sword sect could not help but feel astonished.

Just when Yang Junshan was prepared to respond, a muffled rumbling sound suddenly came from the clear sky. No one knew when a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky, and then it suddenly collapsed, turning into countless meteors. The flame spread out in all directions evenly, as if forming an inverted flame shield in the sky.

A series of sounds of explosions rang out. Countless fire meteors crashed into the sword shadows, destroying them. The sword shadows were destroyed, and the sword arts that had besieged Yang Junshan were instantly dispelled.

"Those who come are all guests. For all of you to act so wantonly in front of the Heaven Shaking Sect, have you ever placed the sect in your eyes?" A loud shout was heard from the magnetic mountain. The moment the voice was heard, a handsome young cultivator was already standing outside the protective magical formation. Who else could it be other than that Heaven Shaking Sect's genius disciple, Zhang Yueming?

However, Zhang Yue Ming's gaze was not on Yang Junshan, but on the sky behind him, just like Yang Junshan.

A cloud descended, and two figures could be seen standing on top of it. One of them had a cold smile on his face as he looked at Yang Junshan, clearly not taking Zhang Yueming's warning seriously.

One of them stood at the front and gave off an extraordinary bearing. The aura around him was restrained and there was not even the slightest bit of astral energy surrounding him. This was obviously a sign that his cultivation had reached the Qi Condensation stage.

The man behind him was dressed in a green robe, and was a tall and sturdy man. The flying sword that had ambushed Yang Junshan earlier was currently circling above his head, so it was obvious that this man was the one who had just attacked.

"So it's you!"

He thought about that day when he was ambushed by a group of foreign cultivators after leaving the Heaven Shaking Mountain. The leader of the group was a sharp swordsman who was also wearing a green robe, but that man was still at the Great Perfection Stage at that time and had suffered a huge loss under Yang Junshan's hands. He had obviously advanced to the Dao Realm, and that sword attack just now was obviously to take revenge on him.

"So it's the expert from the Snow Wind Sword Sect in Liang Prefecture!" Yang Junshan naturally didn't want to be outdone, so he spoke with a sarcastic tone.

The man standing in front of the clouds looked at him, and the fierceness in his eyes was gone. Yang Junshan felt like he was facing a great enemy.

"Everyone," Zhang Yue Ming suddenly stood horizontally in front of Yang Junshan, faced the two Snow Wind Sword Sect cultivators and said, "Everyone, the guests are guests, please follow me into the magnetic mountain to rest. Junior brother Yang is an inner disciple of our sect, please do not neglect this guest."

These words were clearly directed at him. Zhang Yueming's actions caused Yang Junshan to be stunned for a moment, then he smiled and took two steps forward, landing behind Zhang Yueming.

When he recalled the instructions given by the elders of the sect before, he muttered to himself in a low voice. However, at the same time, he went up and the three of them stood in a rather subtle position, with each of them taking a corner and forming a posture that was similar to that of a common enemy.

At this time, the Qi Condensation cultivator standing in front of the cloud smiled and said, "Mo Ling, this is my despicable Junior Brother Yue Mo Bing. On the orders of the sect, we have come from the Liangzhou to congratulate your esteemed Sect's Daoist Master Qing Shu on advancing to the Heavenly Dipper Realm. We have the evidence of a senior letter from the sect!"

After Mo Ling finished saying those words, a snow-white envelope appeared in his hand. As if it was being held by someone, it slowly flew toward Zhang Yue Ming.1

Zhang Yue Ming's expression was grave as she received the letter. After looking at the signature on the letter, she nodded and said, "The two of you, please follow me into the sect!"

Saying this, he turned around and nodded to Yang Junshan and Ying Yishang, then slightly nodded and said: "Please, both of you, I have already prepared a resting place for you. When the time comes, there will be a disciple of the sect who will lead you there."

With that, a door suddenly opened up on the light screen of the great protective magical formation. Zhang Yue Ming led the way, and the two people from the Snow Wind Sword Sect entered first.

Although the Yuan Magnet Mountain's great defensive array could clearly see the entire mountain, but after entering the formation, the feeling was very different. The dense Spiritual Energy pounced over, causing Yang Junshan's spirit to awaken, this abundant Spiritual Qi was much stronger than that of the Western Mountain Village, even though the Western Mountain Spirit Spring Water had condensed two Spiritual Pulses, it was still far from being comparable to the Yuan Magnet Mountain.

Yang Junshan thought of the stone chamber at the end of the Hantian Peak's secret passageway, and sighed to himself that the Heaven Shaking Sect really was the number one sect in the entire Yuzhou. Even if they lost their sect's foundation, they would still be able to operate the Primary Magnetic Mountain immediately.

The two cultivators from the Snow Wind Sword Sect had already been led to their resting place by a Heaven Shaking Sect disciple. Zhang Yueming turned around to look at Zhang Yueming and Ying Yishang before smiling, "The two of you, follow me!"

Yang Junshan was surprised to see Zhang Yueming personally lead the two into the sect, but he nodded his head and followed his. Yang Junshan's eyes sparkled, it was obvious that the two knew nothing at all. It seemed that the Heaven Shaking Sect's Tiangang Banquet would not be peaceful this time.

Seeing Yang Junshan keep up with him, Ying Yushang asked: "We originally thought that the sect's elders' warnings were only influenced by rumors, but it seems like the rumors are true."

Zhang Yue Ming nodded her head, sighing, "An evil guest has arrived at my door, what can I do!"

Ying Shuizhang asked again, "Who else came to Yuzhou? Other than the Snow Wind Sword Sect, which other foreign cultivator came to visit?"

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang from the Jade Firmament School, Wei Wuyang from the Jingyang Sect, and Zhuge family's Zhuge Xuan Lou. Currently, only these three have come."

"Only these three?" Ying Lingshang muttered to himself but did not say anything else.

At the end of the stone platform was a pavilion, and at this moment, there were five people resting in the pavilion. Yang Junshan could only recognize two of them, one was Song Wei, and the other was actually Ning Bin.

Moreover, the aura around Ning Bin's body was obscure, indicating that he had successfully advanced into the realms of the realms. However, his aura was fluctuating, clearly indicating that he had just advanced and had at most undergone three to six months of consolidation.

Seeing the three of them approach from outside of the magnetic mountain, Song Wei, Ning Bin, and the other three came out to greet them. Yang Junshan suddenly felt that all five of them had their gazes on him for a moment, while Yang Junshan was also looking at the five people in front of him.

"So it's the Jade Sword Sect's Fellow Daoist Zhan, and Junior Brother Yang as well!"

Song Wei, Ning Bin, and Zhang Yue Ming once again hid the group in the pavilion, and immediately a boy offered them new tea.

After everyone had taken their seats, Song Wei looked at the crowd, then smiled at Yang Junshan and said, "Other than you all, I'm sure you all are familiar with each other. Since we came to the Magnetic Mountain this time, I believe we all received some advice from the sect, so I will only introduce a few things to Junior Yang."

Seeing everyone nod their heads, Song Wei first introduced Dongfang Zhu, Wei Wuyang and the other three from the Gesun Pavilion to Yang Junshan. The three of them were clearly the best amongst the younger generation of their respective forces, and all of them had the cultivation of the Real Realm, just like Yang Junshan, who was only at the first level of the Astral Transformation Realm.

After the introductions were done, they exchanged greetings. Then, Song Wei said to Yang Junshan seriously, "Looks like Junior Brother Yang also sensed that this Heavenly Dipper Banquet is not ordinary, right?"

Hearing this, he nodded his head and said, "That's right, when I came here, I met the cultivators of the Snow Wind Sword Sect in Liangzhou, and I even fought with one of them because of some old grudges. If it wasn't for Senior Zhang stopping me, I'm afraid we would have had a huge fight in front of the sect."

Song Wei let out a sigh and said, "Not only in the Liangzhou, but the other Yuzhou, Sang, and Damascus prefectures have sect disciples here. All of them are at the Mortal Realm.

pqdm.com