C1296 He Looked for Ruyan
Next scene.
Ye Fan arrived outside a huge mountain.
It was the entrance to the sect that the Blood Sword Sect had revealed earlier.
He remembered that he had snatched an Entrance Talisman earlier, and it just so happened to come in handy at this moment.
Ye Fan inserted spirit essence into the Talisman. Suddenly, the Talisman flickered with light, as if it had opened up a restriction.
He tried to walk forward.
As expected.
A strong suction force brought Ye Fan into another world.
The amount of spiritual energy here was several times more than the outside world.
At a glance, it was vast and boundless, like a new world.
"This is truly miraculous"
Ye Fan thought to himself.
He continued forward.
Suddenly.
Two cultivators appeared.
"This cultivator, which sect are you from?"
Ye Fan shifted his gaze.
He carefully looked at the two of them.
One of them had a slender body and was extremely thin and weak.
The other was short, with a big belly.
Holy shit, this is the modern version of the fat and thin itinerant monk.
Ye Fan's eyes rolled as he took out the token he had snatched from his chest. "I'm from the Blood Sword Sect."
"Oh, so it's someone from the Blood Sword Sect. Alright, just pay one spirit stone. "
Ye Fan frowned. He was a bit unsure of their identities.
If everyone paid, he wouldn't care about one spirit stone.
But if he didn't know the rules, they would deliberately set him up.
Even a single spirit stone wouldn't do.
It would depend on his hesitation.
The fat monk smiled. "Kid, you're a newcomer, right? It's fine, it's normal to have some doubts. "
"Our barrier requires spiritual energy to maintain. For every person we bring in, we need a stream of spiritual energy."
"This spirit stone isn't for us. It's used to maintain the barrier."
"Is that so?"
Ye Fan still did not believe it.
At this moment.
Another group of people walked into the barrier.
Without saying a word, they threw down a bag of spirit stones and fled into the distance.
Obviously, they were very familiar with the rules.
The thin monk raised his eyebrows a few times.
"Do you believe me now?"
"Okay, here you go."
After saying that, Ye Fan took out three low grade spirit stones and handed them to the two men.
"Young man, you seem to have given me too much."
Ye Fan lightly said, "I want to ask about a place. I'll have to trouble the two of you to give me some money."
" Oh? "
The two of them looked at each other.
How could they not know that the extra two dollars were for the travel expenses.
Immediately after, their attitude towards Ye Fan changed 180 degrees in an instant.
They were all full of smiles.
Although they only received two spirit stones, it wasn't easy for them.
Even though there were a lot of spirit stones that passed through their hands every day.
But none of them belonged to them.
Just like the bank clerk, he saw a lot of money every day, but it didn't belong to him.
"Come, come, come, young man. Come and sit with me for a while."
The fat monk let Ye Fan sit on his chair with a cheap smile on his face.
"I wonder what you want to ask?"
Ye Fan smiled. "Do you know how to get to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
The two of them were startled.
"You want to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"The people from the Blood Sword Sect are actually from the Heavenly Sword Sect? Do you want to go?"
Ye Fan was speechless. "Should I ask you guys or you guys ask me?"
" Sorry, I'm just a little surprised. Because these two sects have a deep-seated hatred for each other, and they have fought each other before."
"If you dare to expose your identity in the Heavenly Sword Sect, you'll probably die without a burial ground."
"Is it that serious?"
"The Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Sect."
"「 Why? 」"
"This is going to involve love and hate." The fat monk paused, not wanting to continue.
Ye Fan naturally understood, and threw out another two spirit stones.
"This matter has to start from over a hundred years ago. At that time, the Blood Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sect Master were boyfriend and girlfriend."
"But later on, the Grandmaster of the Blood Sword Sect betrayed the Heavenly Sword Sect. Thus, the Grandmaster of the Heavenly Sword Sect killed that dog couple in a fit of rage, and the enmity between them was formed just like that."
"It's said that before the two sects enter the sect, they would both make a promise that they would definitely kill each other if they encountered each other. Otherwise, even the sect wouldn't allow them to enter."
"The reason is to prevent the disciples of the two sects from having another emotional catastrophe."
Ye Fan suddenly understood.
This was really melodramatic.
However, it made sense.
"Where is the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"You still want to know?"
"Speak quickly."
"It's 1,800 miles west of here," Wang Yao said.
"What about the Blood Sword Sect?"
"You don't even know about your own sect?"
"Yes, yes, yes. You should be a new disciple. You don't even know the rules of entering the sect to give spirit stones. It's just that it's a bit strange. Why didn't anyone lead the way for you?"
Suddenly.
The fat monk seemed to have reacted.
His small eyes were wide open.
"You're not a mortal, are you? You're here to investigate our sect?"
Ye Fan did not feel guilty at all. "How is that possible? I am from the Blood Sword Sect. "
"Then tell me, who is the person who brought you into the sect?"
Ye Fan did not hesitate. "Xue Jie!"
Hearing the familiar name, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.
"Looks like you really aren't from the secular world."
"Of course, I only came out a few times and forgot my way home"
"That's easy to say. The Blood Sword Sect is 1200 miles east."
These two places, one east and one west.
The difference was so great.
They really had to die together.
But it was also good. It was convenient for Ye Fan to do things.
"Alright, then thank you two brothers. We'll meet again if fate allows it."
"Alright, next time if you want to know, just ask. Don't make these things so fake, got it?"
Ye Fan curled his lips.
Who the hell would believe you?
Without spirit stones, I don't think you will be able to say a single word.
Entering the depths.
Ye Fan went straight to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Saying that he was a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect was only a temporary measure.
The Blood Sword Sect had nothing to do with him.
The most important thing was to clarify Lau Ruyan's position.
In order to prevent people from recognizing her as someone from the secular world, Ye Fan did not drive. Instead, he ran all the way to the west.
Before evening, he finally arrived at the location of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
In order to prevent Yin Yihao from recognizing him, he even specially altered his appearance.
He had changed from a tall, rich, and handsome man to a cold and callous appearance now.
He was somewhat less handsome, but his facial features were more angular, appearing to be unfathomable. One look and one could tell that he was that kind of person that strangers should not enter.
The strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Sword Sect were about the same. Both of them had Golden Core realm experts overseeing them.
It was clearly unrealistic for Ye Fan to go in and look for someone without any scruples.
He didn't even know if he would succeed or fail in dealing with a Golden Core warrior.
Besides, there were still countless Foundation Stage disciples.
Adding all of them together, Ye Fan would definitely not be a match for him.
"Looks like I have to sneak in."
Fortunately, his luck was pretty good.
He was just in time for the Heavenly Sword Sect's disciple recruitment, which was held once every three years.
It made sense. If it wasn't for the recruitment of disciples, the Heavenly Sword Sect's old woman wouldn't have gone to the secular world to snatch disciples.
At this moment.0
At the foot of the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain, there was a sea of people. There were probably three to five hundred people.
All of them only had one goal, and that was to obtain the five spots that the Heaven's Sword Sect had recruited.
Ye Fan thought to himself, 'One out of a hundred, I'm just in time for the civil servant exam.'
However, he wasn't worried at all.
Looking around, there were too many rotten fish and prawns. There were almost no high-quality disciples.
It was not difficult for him to stand out.
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