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Wind Moon Continent, Central Region.

In the north of the Central Region was the Qing Li Mountain that the people of the Central Region called the Sacred Mountain.

The name Green Li Mountain originated from a cultivation sect on the mountain. This sect was similar to the Mount Shu from Su Yuewu's previous world. Most of the disciples in the sect were swordsmen who cultivated the art of controlling the sword. It was just that after the great battle a thousand years ago, most of the Sword God's disciples had been sent to the Heaven Realm. The sword control technique had long since been lost.

After experiencing a thousand years of evolution, the people of the Wind Moon Continent had long since forgotten the glory of that sword strike. Even the Blue Rank and Violet Rank martial artists didn't believe that there existed such a heaven-defying ability to control the sword in this world.

As a result, although the Qing Li sect did not go into seclusion for most of the time, even if they occasionally left the mountain, it was still a chivalrous act of doing good and killing evil.

The half-grown boy, who had the dream of being a hero and loved to dance and play with spears, was also unwilling to climb the nearby Green Mountain. Instead, he went to Wu Dang, Shaolin, and other renowned sects.

Currently, there were five old men sitting in a building at the top of the mountain. These five old men all had a white beard and looked like they had transcended the mortal world. Their eyes were slightly closed as they sat down according to the five elements. Above their heads, a gushing sun with green rays of light appeared.

If any of the disciples from the Qing Li Sect saw the five most senior Elders in their sect standing in formation with a cautious expression, they would definitely be shocked. Because this formation was a secret that was not passed down in the Qing Li sect, it had to be used by five people with extremely high cultivation bases. Once the formation was activated for nine to nine cycles, the five cultivators would be able to learn the sword controlling technique in a short period of time.

But the price would be a life cut of five years.

However, the disciples of Qing Li Sect were not in the mood to peep on the Elders training in seclusion. They were now facing even greater troubles.

Early in the morning, a disciple discovered a messy old man sitting in front of the main hall of the Qing Li sect. The old man was carrying a gourd that seemed to be filled with wine. Some of the disciples who were cleaning the Main Hall could smell the smell of alcohol coming from afar and quickly covered their noses. They didn't clean the courtyard and just left.

The old man did not care about this. He just sat there. The Qing Li sect was an underworld sect, and most of its disciples were calm and collected. Seeing the young man in such dire straits, they didn't pay much attention to him. They only cast a sidelong glance at him before leaving to do their own things.

The five elders of the Qing Li Sect stayed in seclusion all year round, and the disciples under them did not see them many times during the half a year. Three days ago, the Sect Leader of the Qing Li Sect, one of the five elders, suddenly informed the disciples that the elders were going to go into seclusion in the Cloudsoaring sect.

When the disciples of the Cyan Li Sect had never seen the tranquil and tranquil Sect Master this serious, the meticulous disciples realized that a major accident had definitely occurred in the secular world, and had even affected the entire sect. As a result, under the organization of a few second-generation disciples, the Cloudsoaring sect was guarded night and day.

As a cultivation sect, the Qing Li Sect was completely different from the martial arts sects of the secular world. One of the major advantages was that its disciples were not only martial arts experts, but also prodigies with numerous divine arrows.

As a result, although Qing Li Mountain was not a famous mountain, its dangers were not weak at all. One of the main reasons was because the disciples of Qing Li had set up an extremely powerful magic technique and a taboo in the mountain. If a martial artist had not received the influence of a Daoist magic, he would not have been able to reach the top of the mountain, much less see see the people from Qing Li's sect. Thus, Qing Li Mountain was called the Sacred Mountain by the people of the Central Region.

After finding out that the Sect Leader and a few other Sect Elders were going to seclude themselves in the pavilion, the disciples of Qingli Sect had set up an extremely powerful mechanism array around the Cloudsoaring Pavilion. Even the Black and Purple Rank experts had to weigh and weigh these arrays, but after the old man finished the last drop of wine from his gourd, he acted as if nothing had happened and suddenly arrived in front of Cloudsoaring Pavilion.

The disciple from Qing Li, who was guarding the Floating Cloud Pavilion with his entire body on guard, immediately noticed this messy old man. The disciple from Qing Li, who was guarding the Floating Cloud Pavilion with his entire body on guard, immediately noticed this messy old man.

"Clear Cloud Pavilion is a restricted area where the Green Leaf Sect is located, do not allow anyone to enter!"

The disciples closest to the old man gently waved their horsetail whisk, wishing to use their imposing auras to bring the old man down. Who would have thought that the old man would be struck by the fierce winds coming from the top disciples, causing him to not move an inch and not even have a single strand of hair on his head.

The old man grinned and said, "Kids don't know their place, I'm not going to bother with you guys. I'm just here to find those old guys. "

It was just that the old man was under the attack of the astral aura, yet he was not harmed in the slightest. His strength seemed to be even more monstrous than the few old monster-like elders in the sect, and after hesitating for a moment, he saw the reporter, so he stepped forward and said:

"Senior, you have concealed your strength well. I believe that you must have been a close friend of Master. Please forgive us for offending our disciples just now."

The old man seemed to enjoy this set of skills as he nodded and said, "I am indeed very capable. Needless to say. However, it's not your master's old friendship, and only a junior like my nephew would befriend your master. "

The face of the disciple who went up to answer the question turned green. Wasn't this mocking Master? Who would still be able to endure being the junior of this old man?

The disciple was enraged and threw a punch towards the old man's chest, but it was as if he had lost.

The old man calmly smiled and looked at the dumbstruck crowd. He patted his chest and strode into the Cloudsoaring Pavilion.

All of the disciples reacted in a split-second as they loudly shouted: "Don't be so arrogant!" They all rushed over, wanting to catch that old man.

The old man chuckled and silently operated the Mysterious Technique. Behind him, it formed an aura wall. Following that, the sound of people falling down the stairs was heard as they were forced by the wall of Qi.

Seeing the small, vulgar looking old man turn around, the group of Qing Li Clan disciples, who were in a sorry state, broke out in a smile and said, "You kids are very good. You clearly know you can't beat this old man, yet you still came to stop this old man from seeing your master. However, this old man has come to help them. " He then took out the wine gourd at his waist and threw it behind him. He smiled boldly and said, "Give me a big pot of wine, please."

This old man was the river tide. After the river tide had flowed down from the Mu Territory, it changed from its indifferent attitude and decided to take action. According to what Jiang Lingbo said, it was still looking for external help in the human world. He decided to pay a visit personally, and the first battle would be with the famous Qing Li Sword Sect in the Central Region.

The five old men used up too much of their mental energy to forcefully order the formation around. In the end, the Xuan Energy in their bodies gradually weakened. With the full circulation of nine cycles as the sign, the formation needed to be completed nine times before the green sun would be condensed from red to blue and then green to red.

At this moment, the azure sun had already circulated eight times, but on the last circulation, the azure light surrounding the sun still wasn't able to turn red.

The leader of the elders could not help but sigh. His cultivation was the deepest, most experienced, and most qualified of them all, but with his age of two hundred years, he had only seen the power of this great formation when he first entered it.

At that time, the demons from the underworld invaded, and the five elders of the sect activated this formation. Five peerless famous swords appeared in the sky, and the invaders disappeared in less than a second.

This power had left such a deep impression on the Elder that when he heard that the people of Heaven Realm were going to invade again, he considered for a moment before deciding to activate the array.

However, he ignored the issue of power. Although the power of the five elders in the sect was extremely deep, in the end, they were still not as strong as the five seniors from two hundred years ago.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in the Wind Moon Continent was sparse, and the martial arts had declined quite a bit compared to two hundred years ago. It was unknown whether or not this array could be activated.

The Great Elder circulated his mystical arts silently and circulated three times in his spiritual sense. He felt the Qi in his body gradually increasing and could not help but rejoice. He was just about to succeed in one go and activate the formation. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of something above her head. She couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

It turned out that Jiang Feng was sitting on a pillar above the Cloudsoaring Pavilion, looking down at the five elders with a smile on his face.

The more harmless the smile was, the more it made one uneasy.

The elder was moved and almost lost his mind. He quickly sat down to recuperate and suppress the evil fire in his heart. However, the surging true energy had also disappeared. He could not help but sigh.

Jiang Feng saw all of this and couldn't bear it anymore, so he said:

"Don't worry, old man. I'm here to help you."

It would be good if he didn't say anything, but even the other four elders were alarmed by his words. These elders were not as emotional as the Great Elder, but they were interrupted by the tides of the river, causing the array to be thrown into chaos.

River Tide couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched out his hands to receive the Sky Seal. He released all the gold in his body and used the power of his fingers to split out five strands of true qi, shooting them towards the five elders.

The green sun above the great formation was already on the verge of collapsing, but after the five Elders received the extremely rich and vigorous inner breath of the river, they instantly stabilized. The blue sun turned from blue to red, then red to blue. In the end, the green light shone brightly, illuminating the enclosed space of the small pavilion.

The azure sun, after reaching perfection, gently rose and fell. It slowly sank into the bodies of the five Elders, then vanished into nothingness.

"Grand Perfection of the formation. Congratulations." Jiang Feng said to the five elders with a smile on his face. Suddenly, a green light flashed as five swords glowing with a green light surrounded him.

The five elders looked at him with ashen faces. The leader of the Qing Li Sect bellowed, "Who are you? What are your intentions for trespassing in this forbidden area? "

River Tide had a depressed look on his face: "Hey, hey, hey, little old man, you have to be honest with yourself. This great formation is complete, and there's still a part of me that has contributed to it."

When the Sect Leader heard his disrespectful words, he became even angrier. Sword light flashed, and he was about to step forward to hack apart the river.

The Great Elder's face suddenly darkened as he shouted, "Hurry up and retreat. This person is our benefactor."

The Sect Leader looked somewhat unhappy. Due to the words of the Great Elder, he whispered, "But he trespassed the forbidden area."

"The Lingyun Pavilion is a forbidden area for disciples, outsiders might not be able to find out." The Great Elder smiled gently. At the same time, he looked towards the river and sang, "May I know your name, friend? Today, this old Taoist and I share the same sentiments and great virtue."

River Tide saw that this old man was extremely pedantic, but he was still very polite to him. He smiled and said, "I am Jiang Lingbo's uncle, and I am here today to discuss an alliance."