Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1872 Breaking Mountain Sword Sect

The Poshan Sword Sect, one of the three clans in the Sword Region, controls twenty-three cities and hundreds of villages and towns in the Sword Region, and occupies the Baijian Peak, the source of the spiritual veins in the Poshan Prefecture. The longing for the holy place of practice.

"Senior Ye, Baijian Peak is in front, and my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect is in the deepest part of Baijian Peak!"

Elder Huo Da was like a junior, standing beside Ye Chenfeng, pointed to the thick clouds and mists floating in front of him, the mountains were chaotic, and the overlapping Baijian peaks, he said respectfully.

"Well, this Baijian Peak is indeed a good holy place for cultivation!"

Looking at Baijian Peak surrounded by clouds and mist, and feeling the rich immortal aura floating in the air, Ye Chenfeng nodded lightly.

On the way to the Broken Mountain Sword Sect on the way to the Broken Mountain Sword Sect, Ye Chenfeng asked a lot of valuable information from Elder Huo Da and others.

And Elder Huo Da also deliberately revealed that the Sword Sect Broken Mountain wanted to recruit Ye Chenfeng as the chief guest secretary. Although Ye Chenfeng did not agree, his ambiguous attitude still made Elder Huo Da’s heart overjoyed. wind of hope.

"Brother Ye, I have finally waited for you!"

Elder Huo Da told Po Wentian, the sect master of Poshan Sword Sect, about the change in Baijiancheng early, and told him about the existence of Ye Chenfeng.

When Po Wentian learned that Ye Chenfeng had condensed his ancestral sword soul, he was overjoyed. When the news that Morrowind entered the mountain, he lowered his stance and greeted him personally.

"Senior Ye, this is Po Wentian, the sect master of my Mountain-breaking Sword Sect!" Elder Huo Da explained immediately after stepping off the battleship.

"You Lao Wentian Sect Master welcomes you!"

Looking at Po Wentian, who was wearing a black animal skin robe, a national character face, bright eyes, and a strong sword intent, Ye Chenfeng found that he was not a master of the six-star Taoist god, but a half-ancestor. One-star Daozu realm is only one step away.

"Haha, Brother Ye is being polite, come here, please come in!" Po Wentian laughed loudly and said with a seemingly heroic voice.

The first time he saw Ye Chenfeng, he found that Ye Chenfeng was plain and nothing special, but when he looked at Ye Chenfeng carefully, he found that Ye Chenfeng seemed to be a fog, which gave him a sense of incomprehension. Feeling, I couldn't help but glance at Ye Chenfeng.

"Brother Ye, where are you from?"

Po Wentian welcomed Ye Chenfeng to Poshan Hall, ordered someone to pour him a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, and asked.

"Because the teacher has a life, don't let me reveal the origin at will!" Ye Chenfeng took a sip of the tea full of spiritual energy and made up a reason at will.

"Teacher!"

Po Wentian and the others' eyes lit up, confirming their earlier guesses.

And because the gate of Jianyu was blocked, and Ye Chenfeng cultivated into an ancestral sword soul, they didn't even think about it, Ye Chenfeng came from the outside world.

"Brother Ye, I have an unkind request. I wonder how you would like to take a look?" Po Wentian quickly communicated with the senior members of the Broken Mountain Sword Sect through voice transmission, and said with a faint smile.

"Ask Sky Sect Master, please say it!"

Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Po Wen Tiandao with a sincere smile.

"Brother Ye, I think you should know that in more than a year, the Sword Region will hold a battle for the Sword Palace, and this battle is extremely important to my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect. If my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect can win the championship, advance For the Sword Palace, we can get a lot of coveted resources.”

"But among the three sects and two clans, the strength of my Broken Mountain Sword Sect is only in the middle, and it is extremely difficult to win the championship, so I would like to ask Brother Ye to be the chief guest of my Broken Mountain Sword Sect and to represent my Broken Mountain Sword Sect to participate in the sword sect. Palace battle!"

"But brother Ye, don't worry, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will definitely reward you from the Sword Sect of Broken Mountain!" Po Wentian said seemingly sincerely.

"This……"

Ye Chenfeng moved inwardly, but hesitant expression appeared on his face.

"Brother Ye, don't have any worries, become the chief guest of my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect. Not only will we not restrict your freedom, but we will also provide you with a lot of training resources to help you further improve your strength!"

With that said, Po Wentian took out an egg-sized, fiery red spar that radiated red light, and placed it on the Eight Immortals table beside Ye Chenfeng.

"Holy Sword Crystal!"

Looking at the red spar on the table, Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized that it was an extremely precious holy sword crystal, which was transformed by a god-level master who has condensed his life into Taoism.

Although the holy sword crystal is not very useful to him, but if there is a holy sword crystal in the sword domain, there must be an ancestor sword crystal that is very important to him.

"Okay, if you ask Sect Master Tian to give me two more holy sword crystals, I will be the guest of your Mountain Breaking Sword Sect and participate in the upcoming sword palace battle in Tianjian Mountain on your behalf!" Ye Chenfeng seemed hesitant. After a while, he finally decided: "But I will only stay in your Mountain Breaking Sword Sect for three years, and I must leave after three years."

"Okay, then we'll agree!"

Although the three holy sword crystals made Po Wentian feel distressed, he still felt that it was worth the money to win over a master who condensed the ancestral sword soul. He took out two more holy sword crystals and gave them to him. Ye Chenfeng.

"Elder Huo Da, quickly order someone to vacate Yanjianfeng and give it to Ye Zong, and without my order, no one should disturb Ye Zong's cultivation!" Po Wentian ordered.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Elder Huo Da obeyed his orders with a smile on his face, and immediately arranged for someone to repair the famous Yanjian Peak of Baijian Peak and gave it to Ye Chenfeng.

"Master, what do you think of Ye Chenfeng's strength?"

When Ye Chenfeng followed Elder Huo Da to Yanjian Peak, a man wearing a gray robe, with snow-white hair and a flushed face appeared in Poshan Hall, Po Wentian immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"This Ye Chenfeng's strength is terrifying. He should be a half-ancestor master like you and me, but he has condensed his ancestral sword soul, and his attack power is higher than that of you and me!" The broken magic sword said in a low voice.

"Master, do you think this person is reliable?" Po asked Tiandao.

"I can't see it now, but this risk is worth taking. If this person is really willing to participate in the battle for the sword palace on my behalf, we will have three and a half ancestor masters. For the Sword Palace!"

The advanced sword palace is also the key to breaking the magic sword and Po Wentian breaking through the ancestral realm. In order to become masters of the ancestral realm, they decided to take a risk and bet on Ye Chenfeng.

"But Wentian, we must also be careful about this Ye Chenfeng. We must monitor all his whereabouts. Once we find any wrongdoings in him, we must eradicate them!" Po Fajian urged seriously.

"I understand Master, as long as he doesn't leave my Poshan Sword Sect, I can control his life and death with the power of my ancestral land!" Po Wentian nodded and said.

"By the way, let Yue'er try him at night to see if he is obsessed with women? If he is interested in Yue'er, then give Yue'er to him, so that we can better monitor him!" The sword suggested.

"Okay!" Po Wentian agreed immediately.

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