C114 (1/2)

Dou Xian Tai.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky. The burning sun had dried the plants and made them yellow. The chirping of cicadas filled the air with excitement.

The Immortal Fighting Platform was like a huge sword slanting into the sky. To be able to stand in such an inclined place like the Immortal Fighting Platform required a bit of ability.

On one side, there were slightly fewer people, about twenty or so people. They were old and young, all wearing black and white daoist robes, and on the back, there was a pattern of eight trigrams. Their long hair fluttered in the wind, giving them a feeling of transcendence.

In contrast, the other group of people numbered several hundred. Most of them were dressed in sturdy robes embroidered with long swords, and compared to the people in black and white robes, they were slightly more forceful and aggressive. Of course, the twenty plus people in front of them were even more sage-like.

That person in black and white robes was a cultivator from the Central Origin Dao Sect. There were elders, core disciples, and the rest were all disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

There were a total of three grand characters present.

On the Heavenly Sword Sect's side, Snow Wind Cliff and Lan Huayun were both sitting in their respective seats. One on the left and one on the right, one in gold and one in blue.

Of course, those who were familiar with them knew that before the huge change in their spiritual energy, the two of them were enemies. They were competing with one another to suppress the other.

In a short period of time, it seemed as if these two Paragons had been communicating with each other more often.

He was a middle-aged man with a long beard, his black hair fluttering in the wind. He looked very otherworldly. He was very orthodox, and when he smiled, he gave off the air of an immortal.

He wore a plain black and white daoist robe, neat and tidy, with pitch-black eyes, just like that quiet night. Honestly speaking, if one were to compare his appearance with others, Jiang Xi would be a kind and respectable senior, and he would be much more difficult to approach the Snow Wind Cliff.

Jiang Xie, for instance, was now smiling at them, and Snow Wind Cliff was impassive, as if he wanted to dismiss them.

In fact, there were two people fighting between the two groups. At this moment, one of them fell to the ground, struggling to get up. It was obvious that he had been defeated.

The victor raised his hand and a pagoda that was as tall as a person appeared in the air. It radiated with a magnificent light and flickered with golden light. Right now, it was shrinking in size and being controlled by him, returning to that person's hand.

That person was dressed in luxurious clothing, appearing extremely noble. His face was also dignified. When he grinned, there was an evil intent coming from him. This kind of feeling made the eyes of many female disciples light up.

”Thanks for the win.”

Even though he said this, he did not show any signs of modesty. Instead, he let out a cold laugh and said to the crowd, ”Looks like there isn't anyone below the fifth level of the Qi Condensation stage in the Heavenly Sword Sect.”

He was Jiang Junlin.

It had been almost half a year since they parted.

Compared to that day, Jiang Junlin's personality hadn't changed. However, the aura exuding from his body had undergone a drastic change. His pair of golden eyes were so sharp that they seemed capable of sharpening the edges of others' vision. At this time, Jiang Junlin had a domineering aura that didn't even belong to Jiang Xie.

Ignoring the displeasure on the faces of the disciples from the Sword Extinction Sect, Jiang Junlin played with the pagoda in his hand and sneered, ”I remember there's a guy called Wu Yu from your Heavenly Sword Sect. I had some disputes with him in Wu City before. To be honest, I am standing here today for him! ”

He had been watching for a long time, but Wu Yu wasn't there.

Jiang Xie's purpose in coming to the Heavenly Sword Sect had already been accomplished. If not for his request, both sides would not have appeared at the Dou Xian Stage.

He had defeated almost all those who were at the fifth level of the Qi Condensation stage, and all those who had immortal roots. However, he did not see the person he longed to defeat the most. After he returned to the Central Yuan Dao Sect, all of his hard work was for revenge.

”Wu Yu...”

Speaking of this name, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were a little touched, their faces dark.

Lan Huayun said, ”Sect Head Jiang, Jiang Junlin's Immortal Foundation is indeed unique. It has broadened our horizons. However, it's getting late.”

Jiang Xie smiled and stood up from his seat: ”Indeed, we should go now. I hope the two of you will think about everything that you have clarified today. Do not let the ghost cultivators and the evil spirits deceive you.”

”No problem. Sect Head Jiang has personally come to pay us a visit. Even if he is sincere, how could we doubt him?” Lan Huayun said.

”No, I can't leave until I see Wu Yu!” At this moment, Jiang Junlian's countenance turned incredibly cold as he swept his gaze over the crowd from the Heavenly Sword Sect, attempting to pry someone out from the crowd.

Jiang Junyin was startled for a moment, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. He couldn't help but say in a loud voice, ”It is said that three months ago, more than a dozen disciples of your sect died in the Immortal Destiny Valley. Wu Yu couldn't have been among them, right?”

Everyone immediately turned to look at the headmaster.

From this reaction, Jiang Junlin understood. He couldn't help but laugh, ”I didn't expect he would die just like that. I wanted to show him how much stronger I am compared to him.”

”You're right.” At this time, a lady in white suddenly stood up from the side of the Snow Wind Cliff. Her face was ice-cold, and a trace of anger was hidden in her eyes as she said: ”It's said that you were defeated by Wu Yu in Wu City, so your real goal today is to take back a match right? Wu Yu is not here, but I can fight with you.”

It was Su Yan Li.

As a matter of fact, Jiang Junlin had provoked all the disciples at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, claiming that he was invincible, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were already unconvinced. Now, they also hoped that Su Yan Li could deal with him, but because of Wu Yu's death, Su Yan Li's mood had been downcast, and she had no interest in fighting, so they could not force her.