Chapter 2164: Besieging the Sect

Shen Qianhe took a closer look, then retracted his gaze and laughed: "Looking at this man's demeanor, he is indeed extraordinary! Your teacher must have a deep connection with him, otherwise he would not have built a statue for him, and placed it on the main peak of the sect."

"Not bad."

Li Xiran nodded: "Although this senior has passed away, he has a deep connection with my teacher. The teacher built the statue on Tianji Peak to commemorate this person."

"Don't forget the lake, don't forget the lake..." Ouyang Mengqi murmured: "It seems that your master is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness, which makes me look at him with a new eye."

Li Xiran smiled slightly: "Since you are here, why don't you take a lantern, engrave the name of the sect on it, and then throw it into the lake, which can be regarded as a recognition of our Wushuang Sword Sect."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, but they quickly reacted and did not show any surprise.

In fact, this is also one of the procedures for establishing a sect in the Yunmeng Mountains.

All the monks who came to participate in the opening ceremony of the sect had to express their recognition of this new sect, but the ways of recognition varied.

For example, showing tokens, exchanging some classics... There was even a precedent of fighting.

Wushuang Sword Sect had obviously inquired about the rules of Yunmeng Mountain in advance, so there was this process, but this recognition ceremony was very simple, just putting down a lantern.

The monks who came to watch the ceremony whispered for a while...

"Okay! I, Kuanglan Valley, recognize Wushuang Sword Sect to establish a sect in Yunmeng Mountain!"

In the crowd, a round-faced man with a brown beard stepped forward first.

He walked to Li Xiran's side, took a lantern from him, and engraved the name "Kuanglan Valley" on it.

Then, he came to the lake, bent down and put the lantern into the lake.

With this person taking the lead, the other monks no longer hesitated, and stepped forward one after another, and put the lanterns representing their own sects into the lake one after another.

Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi looked at each other.

"Shall we go too?"

"Yes."

The latter smiled slightly, and was about to step forward, but his steps suddenly stopped.

"Alas, what is coming finally came." Ouyang Mengqi sighed.

Shen Qianhe also looked slightly condensed, turned around and looked into the distance.

After a while, a loud laugh suddenly came from the air: "The Ghost House came to watch the ceremony and gave away a 'Netherworld Bell'!"

Hearing this voice, everyone turned around and looked outside the mountain.

In the distant sky, a black cloud rushed over, and in a blink of an eye it reached the middle of the mountain.

Boom!

A black ancient bell fell from the sky and hit everyone hard!

At the same time, the black cloud in the air dissipated, and seven monks flew out of it, both men and women, and all landed on top of the ancient bell.

The leader was a short man in a black robe, with a fierce light in his triangular eyes, but a bit of teasing at the corners of his mouth.

"Who is coming?" Li Xiran asked.

"Hehe, I am Ximen Shao, the head of the second generation of disciples of the Ghost House! I heard that today is the day when your Wushuang Sword Sect was founded, so I came here specially to congratulate you."

As he said that, he kicked the ancient bell in front of him with his foot, making a harsh sound.

"Here, this is the gift for you, the Netherworld Bell!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their faces.

Among them, the round-faced man from Kuanglan Valley shouted angrily: "Ximen Shao, what are you crazy about? Flying in the air over other people's main peaks is fine, but what does it mean to give a bell? Who are you sending off to the end!"

"Humph!"

As soon as Ximen Shao raised his hand, a ghost claw immediately appeared on the top of the round-faced man's head and grabbed his face fiercely.

This was caught off guard, and no one expected that he would start fighting in front of so many people.

The round-faced man's cultivation was not as good as Ximen Shao's, and he was shocked and hurriedly urged his magic power to block it.

Unfortunately, the ghost claw was so ferocious that it actually scratched his protective magic weapon.

Snap!

In an instant, everyone heard a crisp slap, and it turned out that the ghost claw left five deep blood marks on the big man's face!

"What do you think of the Kuanglan Sect! How dare you bark in front of our Ghost House?" Ximen Shao's eyes were full of disdain.

As soon as the voice fell, the people behind him laughed at the same time: "Haha! I thought the Wushuang Sword Sect invited some big sects, but it turned out that there were only these small sects that were not in the mainstream. It's really funny!"

Seeing these people so arrogant, Li Xiran's face was gloomy, and he slowly said: "Ximen Shao, are you here to watch the ceremony or to make trouble?"

"Hey, fellow Taoist, don't misunderstand, of course I am here to sincerely congratulate! Otherwise, I wouldn't send a bell, right?"

Ximen Shao was weird, and didn't take Li Xiran and others seriously at all.

Li Xiran was about to open his mouth to scold, when he suddenly heard someone in the air laughing and saying, "The Bi Guang Cave came to watch the ceremony and gave a spirit beast!"

Everyone looked up and saw a small boat flying in the clouds, and in a blink of an eye it was halfway up the mountain.

Several cultivators got off the boat one after another, and the leader was wearing a white fur coat, elegant and luxurious.

"I am Bai Sheng, the second-generation disciple of the Bi Guang Cave. I came here specially to congratulate the establishment of the Wushuang Sword Sect. I'd like to meet you fellow Taoists!"

Although he spoke beautifully, his eyes kept wandering around Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo, without restraint and extremely presumptuous.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the Bi Guang Cave sent Brother Bai. Looking at your appearance, you didn't come empty-handed, did you?" Ximen Shao laughed.

"Brother Ximen is joking, how could I not bring a gift? In order to show respect for the Wushuang Sword Sect, I specially sent a spiritual beast!"

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Ximen Shao pretended to be surprised.

"Here."

Bai Sheng pointed with his hand, and a spiritual beast immediately appeared on the ground.

It's just that this spiritual beast is actually similar to a dog. Except for the brighter color of its fur, it is almost exactly the same as a dog!

"Huo, what kind of dog is this... Oh, no, what kind of spiritual beast is this?" Ximen Shao asked with a smile.

"This spiritual beast is amazing!"

Bai Sheng explained seriously: "It's called 'Wushuang Dog', and its name is 'Wushuang'! Although it doesn't have much strength, it usually likes to bark wildly."

"Oh? Isn't that a bluff?"

"Of course, because I have no strength, I just like dogs barking..."

Before he finished speaking, the dog started barking at the crowd in the distance.

"Look, am I right?"

With a proud look on his face, Bai Sheng cupped his fists towards Li Xiran and others opposite him and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have much control over this spiritual beast. It will be up to you to control it when the time comes."

"It's too much!"

Luo Tianxiang shouted angrily and was about to step forward to argue, but was stopped by Li Xiran.

"There is no need to waste your breath. Today it is clear that someone is here to cause trouble. Let's wait and see what happens and see how many more people want to take action against our sect." Li Xiran said secretly.

While they were talking, many escaping lights appeared one after another in mid-air.

"Cangyan Xuanzong came to congratulate me and give me a ghost wooden coffin!"

"The Qishan sect came to congratulate me and sent me a basket of ebony flowers!"

"Bingfeng Pavilion is here to congratulate you and give you a 'Wordless Monument'!"

…

None of the sect monks who came to congratulate them came from the mountain road, almost all of them were flying in the sky, and they did not regard Tianji Peak as someone else's sect territory.

And the gifts they gave were not normal gifts, every one of them was insulting.

In just a moment, thousands of people had gathered on the mountainside of Tianji Peak, including dozens of sects who came uninvited!

Li Xiran looked around and saw that there were people with evil intentions all around, and they had been surrounded.

"Are you planning to start a war with my Wushuang Sword Sect?" Li Xiran asked calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ximen Shao and others could reply, laughter sounded in the air: "Beauty, how can I be willing to go to war with the Wushuang Sword Sect?"

Li Xiran frowned slightly and looked up.

I saw a magnificent boat coming through the sky at a very fast speed, and it was above everyone's heads in the blink of an eye.

This painting boat is full of aura, with hundreds of monks standing on it. The leader is the eldest son of the Huan Yu Sword Sect, Zuo Guihong!

There were five people standing beside him, two of them were his younger brothers Zuo Guishan and Zuo Guicheng, one was Shangguan Hong from Feiyue Villa, and the remaining two were Ling Xuan and Ding Yi.

"The real master is here..."

Li Xiran's eyes narrowed slightly. She knew that the culprit of all this was the man in brocade clothes standing in front of the boat.

"I didn't expect that the Wushuang Sword Sect would have a fairy besides Bai Qingruo!"

Zuo Guihong's eyes showed a look of surprise. He led everyone out of the boat and said with a smile, "I don't know the name of this fairy. Can you give me some advice?"

"Li Xiran."

"Oh? It's also a good name!" Zuo Guihong shook his folding fan and said with a leisurely smile: "Bai Qingruo doesn't understand current affairs, I think you are different from her, right?"

"What Junior Sister Bai means is what I mean. We, the Wushuang Sword Sect, don't need to bow to anyone." Li Xiran said calmly.

"presumptuous!"

Before Zuo Guihong could speak, Shangguan Hong beside him shouted sharply: "Do you know who you have offended? There is nothing in the entire Yunmeng Mountains that Mr. Zuo cannot get! I advise you to come over and kneel down to apologize. Otherwise, the Wushuang Sword Sect will be destroyed as soon as it is established!”

"Fuck you!"

Leng Kuangsheng couldn't bear it any longer. He took a step forward, pointed at Shangguan Hong and cursed: "You bitch, I haven't settled the matter with you in Xuanfeng Valley last time, but you dare to come to Tianji Peak to show off your power. Do you really think we are the best?" Is Wushuang Sword Sect easy to bully? Let me tell you, your Feiyue Villa is doomed!"

Shangguan Hong glanced down, with a playful look on his face.

"Hey, who am I? It turns out to be that coward hiding behind the woman. Hehe, I let you go last time, shouldn't you find a hole in the ground to hide? Why do you dare to appear in front of me?"

"Let me go? Just you?" Leng Kuangsheng's eyes were full of provocation.

When Shangguan Hong saw the look in his eyes, an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart.

This person is obviously only in the Juyuan realm. Logically speaking, he should grovel when he sees him, but he shows great aggression every time.

In Shangguan Hong's eyes, it was like a sheep actually provoking a lion.

"Trash! How dare you, a little Juyuan Realm monk, speak so loudly? If your two senior sisters hadn't protected you, I could have crushed you to ashes in just three moves!"

"Then you dare to challenge me to a duel?" Leng Kuangsheng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Single challenge?"

Shangguan Hong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Did you hear that? This is the master disciple of the Wushuang Sword Sect, haha! Their minds are not normal, hahaha!"

Seeing his exaggerated smile, Leng Kuangsheng stepped forward again and said coldly: "I'll say it again, in front of the heroes of Yunmeng Mountain, do you dare to challenge me in a duel?"

The smile on Shangguan Hong's face slowly disappeared.

He looked at Leng Kuangsheng below, his eyes were cold, and a murderous intent gradually emanated from his body...

"Everyone saw it, it was this guy who sought death, but I can't blame myself for bullying the weak!"

After saying that, he bowed to Zuo Guihong beside him and said, "Mr. Zuo, before doing business, can you let me fight with this guy?"

Zuo Guihong pondered for a moment and smiled, "Of course."

Feiyue Villa is a force second only to the three major sects, and Shangguan Hong is a genius among geniuses. He has cultivated to the Golden Core Realm in just two hundred years. Although his current cultivation is not enough, he has a promising future. He is the object that Zuo Guihong wants to win over.

"I heard that Brother Shangguan got the true teachings of the old owner Ji, and the 'Red Moon Sword Technique' is invincible at the same level. I want to see it today." Zuo Guishan laughed.

"Sorry for the ugliness."

Shangguan Hong smiled proudly, tapped his toes lightly, and floated down from the pleasure boat.

He pinched the magic formula in mid-air, and a red knife light surrounded him, like a scarlet blood moon!

"It's the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword!" A cry of surprise came from the crowd.

Someone whispered: "I remember that this Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is not the magic weapon of the old manor owner Ji? Why was it given to a disciple in the Golden Core Realm?"

Another person said: "You don't know this, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword actually has two blades, the son blade is used by the old manor owner Ji in his early years of cultivation, and the mother blade is the magic weapon after he became the owner of the manor."

"I see..." The previous person showed a look of sudden realization.

"However, the old owner Ji is willing to hand over the blade to Shangguan Hong, which means that he is training him as his confidant. Shangguan Hong has a promising future!"

"Well, I also heard that Shangguan Hong is invincible in the same level, and this young man named Leng Kuangsheng doesn't have much chance of winning."

"Brother, I think you are confused?"

The man before laughed and said, "Even if it wasn't Shangguan Hong, any other Jindan realm cultivator would not be able to challenge him... Just based on this person's late Juyuan realm cultivation, I can't understand how he dared to launch such a challenge, he is simply overestimating his own abilities!"

"Alas! It seems that the Wushuang Sword Sect is not lucky. Just after the establishment of the sect, a disciple will die in battle..."

...

Not to mention the discussions of the crowd, seeing Shangguan Hong fall from the pleasure boat, Leng Kuangsheng also went to meet him.

The two faced each other in mid-air.

Leng Kuangsheng said nothing, his face was as calm as an ancient well, but his eyes were full of brilliance.

In comparison, Shangguan Hong's expression was much more relaxed.

He was smiling, looking at his opponent with a playful look.

"I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as you! You don't think you can fight against the Jindan realm cultivators just because you killed Hou Tu Xuan Yuan, do you?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Leng Kuangsheng said indifferently: "Let's have a fair fight between you and me, no one is allowed to interfere, dare you?"

"Okay, since you are looking for death, I will kill you in front of your master, and this can be regarded as a gift from me, Shangguan Hong, to the Wushuang Sword Sect, hahaha!"