Chapter 472 - Junjie

“Outer world cultivators?”

Hearing that, Yang Junshan became interested: “Does Brother Ying know which province’s cultivators from which family will come?”

Ying Leishang shook his head: “I am not too sure about this, but to be honest, I am not too sure about what happened outside the Yuzhou, and this time I still have to listen to the elders of the sects before I leave, it seems like these foreign cultivators did not come with good intentions, so Brother Yang should be careful when the time comes.”

Towards Ying Leishang’s clear warning, Yang Junshan was naturally appreciative of it. He cupped his hands and said: “Thank you, Brother Ying, for telling me.”

Ying Leishang laughed, then extended his hand: “If that’s the case, let’s first enter the mountain to pay respects to the owner of this place, I believe the cultivators of Heaven-Shaken Sect are already aware that we have come, if we stay here too long, we will inevitably be disrespectful to the master.”

“This is exactly how it should be!”

A sharp hissing sound resonated in everyone’s ears, one of the flickering lights seemed to pierce through the void, it suddenly appeared beside Yang Junshan, the sharp Spirit Qi locked onto Yang Junshan’s location, and another flying sword had already arrived in front of him!

There was actually someone who dared to launch a sneak attack before the Heaven-Shaken Sect’s mountains!

Yang Junshan’s heart trembled, he could feel that the sword was filled with killing intent, and was aimed specifically at him.

At this time, the most appropriate thing to do was naturally for Yang Junshan to use Spatial Compression, and temporarily avoid the enemy’s edge. However, the angle the attacker chose to attack was obviously extremely tricky, and if Yang Junshan dodged, it would instead expose Ying Leishang behind him.

Although Yang Junshan believed that the flying sword’s attack could not do anything to the head disciple of the Jade Sword Sect, Yang Junshan was obviously not willing to do such a dishonest thing.

Witrembling sound, the mountain cleaver slashed out, and with a clanging sound of metal clanging, it sounded out in midair. The cold Qi in the air dispersed, and the formless Qi caused the nearby Heaven-Shaken Sect’s Great Sect Protection Array to ripple.

The moment the flying sword was struck by the mountain cleaver, it instantly disintegrated, transforming into countless sword images in mid air, and then turned into countless sword images, going from left to right at the same time, all of them pointing at Yang Junshan. In that instant, Yang Junshan felt like he was surrounded and attacked from all directions.

“Layers of sword shadows!”

Ying Leishang’s surprised exclamation came from behind him. This was obviously an extremely rare sword skill, and even the head disciple of a sword cultivation sect could not help but feel shock from his tone.

Just as Yang Junshan was prepared to respond, a low rumbling sound suddenly came from the clear sky. No one knew when a meteorite fell from the sky, and then the meteorite suddenly collapsed, transforming into countless meteors that spread out evenly in all directions, as though an inverted flame barrier was formed in the sky.

A series of dense explosive sounds rang out, and countless of fiery meteors crashed into the sword images, smashing and destroying the heavy sword images. The sword arts which surrounded Yang Junshan was instantly dispelled.

“Those who come are all guests. Everyone, you act so recklessly in front of my Heaven-Shaken Sect’s mountain gate, have you ever placed our sect in your eyes?” A loud shout came from inside the magnetic mountain, and the moment the voice fell, a handsome young cultivator stood outside the protective formation. If he wasn’t the genius disciple of the Heaven-Shaken Sect, Zhang Yueming, then who could he be?

But at this time, Zhang Yueming’s eyes were not looking at Yang Junshan, but like Yang Junshan, he was looking at the sky from his back.

Two figures stood atop a cloud. One of them looked at Yang Junshan with a cold smile, clearly not taking Zhang Yueming’s warning seriously.

One of them stood at the front and had an extraordinary bearing. The aura around him was restrained and there was not a single strand of True Divine Spirit Qi around him, which was obviously a sign that he had reached the Gangli Accumulation Realm Realm.

The person who stood behind him was dressed in green robes, and had a tall and sturdy figure. The flying sword that had ambushed Yang Junshan earlier was currently circling above his head, obviously the person who just attacked.

“So it’s you!”

Yang Junshan thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered the day he came out of Heaven-Shaking Peak, he was ambushed by a group of foreign cultivators. The person in the lead was a sharp swordsman, he was also dressed in green, but at that time, he was still at the great complete realm and he suffered greatly under Yang Junshan’s hands.

“So it’s the expert from the Liang Zhou!” Yang Junshan naturally did not want to be outdone, and spoke with ridicule.

When the man standing in front of the clouds heard him, he looked at him and retracted his imposing aura. Yang Junshan instantly felt as if he was facing a great enemy.

Everyone, “Zhang Yueming suddenly stood horizontally in front of Yang Junshan, facing the two Snow Wind Sword Sect Cultivators, he said:” Everyone, the guests are guests, please follow me into the magnetic mountain to rest, Junior brother Yang is a disciple of our sect, please do not neglect this guest. ”

Zhang Yueming’s actions slightly startled Yang Junshan, but after that he faintly smiled. He floated two steps forward in the air, and landed behind Zhang Yueming, which was a little bit too far away from his current position. (TN: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)))

didn’t expect that when he had just announced the news that cultivators from the outside realms would be coming, two disciples from the Snow Wind Sword Sect appeared. Thinking back to the instructions given by the elders from the sect, Ying Leishang muttered to himself as he walked forward as well.

At this time, the cultivator standing in front of the clouds smiled and said: “Below us is Mo Ling, this is despicable Junior Brother Yue Mobing. We are here on the orders of the sect to come from the Liang Zhou to congratulate your esteemed sect on advancing to Heavenly Dipper, and we have the evidence of a senior letter from the sect!”

After Mo Ling finished speaking, a snow white envelope appeared in his hand, and as if it was held by someone, it slowly flew towards Zhang Yueming.

Zhang Yueming’s expression became gloomy, he extended his hand and received the letter, looked at the signature on the letter, and nodded: “The two of you, please follow me into the sect!”

As he said that, he turned around and nodded towards Yang Junshan and Ying Leishang, and hinted slightly: “The two of you should also come in, I have already prepared a resting place for you, at that time, there will be a sect disciple who will lead you there.”

After he finished speaking, a door suddenly opened up on the barrier of light that protected the sect. Zhang Yueming led the way, with the two Snow Wind Sword Sect s leading the way, Yang Junshan and Ying Leishang looked at each other and followed.

Although the Primary Magnetic Mountain’s great protective array could clearly see the entire mountain, the feeling after entering the array was actually different. The dense spirit energy assaulted Yang Junshan’s senses, and this abundant spirit energy was much stronger than the Xishan Village’s, even though there were two spirit veins condensed in the West Mountain’s spirit spring, it was still far from being able to compare to the Primary Magnetic Mountain.

Yang Junshan thought of the stone room at the end of the Heaven-Shaking Peak’s secret path and sighed in his heart. Heaven-Shaken Sect was indeed number one in the Yuzhou back then, even if he had lost the sect’s foundation, he would still be able to manage this place immediately.

The two cultivators of Snow Wind Sword Sect were already escorted by the disciples of the Heaven-Shaken Sect to their resting place, while Zhang Yueming turned and looked at Zhang Yueming and Ying Leishang, laughing: “The two of you, follow me!”

Seeing that Zhang Yueming was the one who had personally led the two into the sect, Yang Junshan was surprised, but Ying Leishang nodded his head and followed. Yang Junshan’s eyes flashed, it was clear that the two of them knew something, but he did not know anything.

Seeing Yang Junshan following them, Ying Leishang asked: “This time, I originally thought that the elders of the sect were only affected by the rumors, but it seems like the rumors are true.”

Zhang Yueming nodded his head, and sighed: “The evil guests have arrived, what can we do!”

Ying Leishang then asked, “Who else has come to the Yuzhou but the Snow Wind Sword Sect?”

“Fellow Daoist Dongfang of the Yuxiao Sect, Wei Wuyang of the Jingyang Sect, and Zhuge family’s Zhuge Xuan Lou. Currently, only these three have come.”

“Only these three?” Ying Leishang muttered to himself but did not say anything more.

At the end of the stone platform, there waavilion, and at this moment, there were five people resting within the pavilion. Yang Junshan could only recognise two of the people among the three who were happily chatting with the other three, one was Song Wei, and the other, was actually Ning Bin.

It was obvious that he had already succeeded in advancing into the realms of life, but his aura seemed to be fluctuating. It was clear that he had just advanced, and that he had at most just experienced three months or half a year of consolidation of his cultivation.

Seeing that the three of them had come from outside the magnetic mountain, Song Wei, Ning Bin and the other three all came out to welcome them. Yang Junshan instantly felt that the gazes of the five people had stopped on him for a moment, and Yang Junshan was also looking at the five people opposite him.

“So it’s Jade Sword Sect’s Fellow Daoist Ying, and Junior Brother Yang as well!”

Song Wei, Ning Bin and Zhang Yueming once again hid the crowd into the pavilion, and immediately a boy offered new tea.

After everyone took their seats, Song Wei looked at everyone, and then smiled at Yang Junshan: “Other than Junior Brother Yang, I believe that everyone is familiar with each other. Coming to the Magnetic Birth Mountain, I presume that all of you have received some advice from your sects, so I can only introduce them to Junior Brother Yang.”

Seeing everyone nod their heads, Song Wei immediately introduced Dongfang Zhu, Wei Wuyang and the other two to Yang Junshan. The three of them were obviously the best amongst the younger generation of their respective forces, and all of them had the cultivation of realms of life, but like Yang Junshan, they were all at the first stage of the realms of life.

After they finished introducing each other, Song Wei then turned to Yang Junshan and seriously said, “I think Junior Brother Yang also noticed that our sect’s Heavenly Dipper Banquet this time is going to be abnormal, right?”

Yang Junshan was suspicious, but after hearing that, he nodded his head: “That’s right, when I came here, I met the cultivators of Liang Zhou, and even fought with one of them because of an old grudge, if Senior Brother Zhang did not stop me, I’m afraid that we would have had a huge battle in front of the sect, but my heart has doubts.”

Song Wei slightly sighed, and said: “Not only Liang Zhou, the surrounding Xi Zhou, Sangzhou, and Damascus Province all have sect disciples here, and all of them are realms of life. This time’s Tiangang Banquet, the cultivators from the other realms do not come with good intentions!”