The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

The man in front of him opened his mouth. Ye Yang couldn't help but shook his head when he heard this.

He only has a martial arts golden elixir in his hand, and there is no way he can give it to the person in front of him.

Seeing that Ye Yang was not able to catch the trap, he rubbed his hands and said, "Your Feitian Sect is quite lucky. I heard that you got a purple electric silver peach tree. If you don't have the martial arts elixir, a purple electric silver peach tree will do the trick."

Ye Yang changed the topic and refused to answer.

"Senior is well-informed and knows where there are spiritual materials with properties like time."

"Time is colorless, formless and tasteless. Materials are rare and even harder to find. I heard that there is a divine stone of time in the fairy mountains overseas. It was refined by the energy of Tiangang after the stars in the sky fell. However, this thing is precious and rarely seen by the outside world."

"Overseas fairyland."

There was a flash of thought in Ye's expression, and he looked at Master Lu in front of him: "I wonder if senior can be more detailed."

"In exchange for the treasures of heaven and earth."

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes: "The fairy island is shrouded in the aura of nine-sky blue clouds. It is extremely hidden and difficult to find. Without my guidance, it is difficult to find traces."

This is a way, and it is also the only place where Ye Yang can currently obtain time-type spiritual materials.

However, seeing that Ye Yang had no intention of taking action, he hit the iron block on the forging furnace with a giant hammer.

"Another hard-nosed guy, work quickly, don't delay the construction period."

After finishing speaking, he pushed another piece of ore that shone with crystal light to Ye Yang.

"Have a good hammering."

Ye Yang hit it with a hammer, but not only did he not break the huge piece of iron into scales, but he was almost knocked off his hands by a huge rebound force.

"Boy, the Yuan Stone is very difficult to temper this time, so you should learn from it."

He was deliberately embarrassed, and he was full of joy when he saw that the iron block was being hammered in Ye Yang's hands, but it was difficult to shape.

He deliberately chose a stone to give Ye Yang some color.

Ye Yang hammered hard, trying to beat the iron block into a feather-like object like dragon scales, but the progress was slow, and every time the giant hammer fell, there was a counter-shock force.

But as the beating lasted longer, Ye Yang felt that his physical strength was slowly improving during the beating.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes. Although the progress was extremely slow, it was really effective.

A ray of light bloomed on him, and the sun shone like the sun in the sky.

And his strength was gradually increasing, and the giant iron block in front of him slowly changed its shape as he hammered it.

Master Lu frowned when he saw that Ye Yang was not stumped by the Yuan Yuan Stone, but instead stimulated the potential in his body.

However, Ye Yang was completely unaware of the external objects and was beating it hard. The huge recovery stone in his hand gradually took shape, and then condensed into the outline of dragon scale-like feathers.

Master Lu came over.

"Yes, if we work hard, we will be able to gather what we need in less than half a month, and this mission will be over soon."

"I just realized it. I heard that a genius with sword skills appeared in Feitian Sect, but you?"

Ye Yang was suddenly shocked. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. The previous pursuit was enough, and he didn't want to get involved in the whirlpool.

"Well, that's right. If you can be a little stronger, you will definitely be on the Yalongling Hidden Dragon List."

"By the way, your Feitian Sect has a disciple named Dugu Qiang. He seems to be ranked thirty-eight on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. His nickname is Tianmo Qiang."

Yalongling Qianlong List contains 365 disciples under the age of 60 in Jiazi, all of whom are geniuses among geniuses.

Being on the list means that one's cultivation potential and strength far exceed that of fellow monks.

Dugu Qiang is very powerful. As early as the Feitian Seven True Competition, he was able to form a sharp contrast with others.

Now while traveling abroad, he seems to have gained something else, which makes it even more extraordinary. He was able to obtain the title of Heavenly Demon Spear and was ranked as high as thirty-eighth, which was just as Ye Yang expected.

Master Lu was very interested.

"What you practice is the legendary Thirteen Swordsman of Time?"

Ye Yang remained silent and did not answer directly.

Master Lu then spoke: "The Thirteen Knives of Time are extraordinary and a good spiritual technique. No wonder you are looking for time-type spiritual materials."

Master Lu was deeply impressed. He had read it in ancient books.

The Thirteen Knives of Time comes from the legendary demon king who lives forever and occasionally appears in the world.

Three hundred and fifty-six years ago, there was a powerful monk holding the sword of time, obeying the destiny, and walked to the vast rolling Tianjiang River.

One day, he struck out with a sword, and the light of the sword turned into the power of thirteen swords in an instant, directly cutting off the Tongtian River. The light of the sword flew across the sky, penetrated for more than three thousand miles, and cut a mountain into a mountain. Thirteen cuts.

Later, someone went to check, only to find that the place where the knife was cut had changed, and time had changed, and the land had withered.

Ye Yang did not answer Master Lu's question. He carefully tempered the Yuan Yuan Stone in his hand and turned a deaf ear to everything that was happening in the outside world.

…

Outside Feitianmen Mountain Gate, the river is surging.

The river wind blew up the mountain peaks, shrouding the entire Feitian Sect in white mist, making it more and more fairy-like.

A scholar with a long sword on his back was a slender figure with a face like a withered ghost. He was panting after taking a few steps. He was wearing coarse linen clothes and had a head full of black hair.

But there is always an indelible sadness between his eyebrows.

He saw the big characters Feitianmen on the mountain gate, glanced at the many disciples who were closely guarding him, and shouted loudly.

"That Swordsman Ye Yang is from your Feitian Sect. Tell him quickly and ask him to come out to greet you. This means that my sick scholar Zhu Xingyu is not convinced."

"No matter how I say it, I'm on the Yalongling Hidden Dragon List. I don't believe that Ye Yang is stronger than me and can withstand Luo Changsheng's sword."

Hearing this, those disciples were greatly surprised.

The man in front of him has the face of a hungry ghost and a thin body. He is actually a talented person on the Hidden Dragon List.

It should be noted that most of the handsome heroes on the Hidden Dragon List come from aristocratic families. Although some casual cultivators appear occasionally, they are ultimately a minority among the minority.

And the mysterious sword tester Luo Changsheng came all the way and challenged three hundred and sixty-five sects without losing a single victory. He can be said to be a dragon or a phoenix among men.

The most important thing is that the opponent is too powerful and specializes in picking out masters. The 18th, 46th, and 123rd sword masters on the Hidden Dragon List were all defeated by him.

As for the sick scholar Zhu Xingyu, although he did not fight Luo Changsheng, he was quite praised when he heard that Luo Changsheng had a fight with Swordsman before he left for the Western Regions.

He came all the way from afar to rectify his reputation.

With a smile on his face, he ignored everyone and just lay down outside Feitian Gate, using his long sword as a bed.

He comes from the Purgatory Palace, which is no small matter. He is close to the Blood Demon Sect all the year round. He practices with the energy of hell and death, and the sect is not weak.

The identity of this person is even more mysterious. It has only been a short period of more than ten years since he broke through to the warrior realm.

However, his identity is not known in the Palace of Purgatory, and even the skills he practices are unknown to everyone. They only know that he has the aura of the evil spirit of sickness and death in his body. He is thin and loves reading, so he is called a sick scholar.

Zhu Xingyu called out the formation in front of the Feitian Sect and hardly paid attention to the Feitian Sect.

He came in the name of a fellow disciple, and if the Feitian Sect killed him forcefully regardless of the sect's moral principles, it would definitely annoy the Purgatory Palace behind him.

…

On the other side, after tempering the recovery stone,

Ye Yang is practicing the Thirteen Swordsmanship of Time in the courtyard.

The sword was slashed out, the blade was sharp and dappled with light and shadow.

Ye Yang heard a message from Xiu Ya

"Zhu Xingyu, the sick scholar ranked 268th on the Qianlong List, is calling for formation outside the door!"

Ye Yang thought about the name carefully. Zhu Xingyu was very powerful, even ranked on the Hidden Dragon List, and had a good reputation in the martial arts realm.

It's just that he is not active in this generation, and many people have never heard of it. Today, he came to Feitianmen to challenge on a whim, and he must have something to rely on.

There was thunder in the sky, and before Ye Yang could make any move, he heard loud shouts outside the sect.

"Ye Yang, who has both swords and swords, come and fight me if you have the guts. Today's battle will definitely make you irreversible."

Thunder suddenly sounded.

Zhu Xingyu seemed to have practiced a unique secret technique, and his voice was like thunder.

But Ye Yang didn't listen to his shouting and scolding.

Ye Yang told Xiu Ya a few words, and Xiu Ya quickly walked out of the courtyard with Ye Yang's instructions.

The shouting and cursing was too loud, and many high-level warriors in the sect frowned slightly.

This person seems to be a little too arrogant. He should not be so aggressive if he is of the same mind.

Even if the other party has a strong background, calling the formation like this means that the Feitian Sect is not taken seriously.

…

Outside the sect.

Xiu Ya found a disciple who was guarding the sect and gave the disciple a few instructions. Immediately, a disciple came out and cupped his fist at Zhu Xingyu.

"Comrade, I have to welcome you here, but Protector Ye is not in the sect during this time. Please forgive me."

Zhu Xingyu was still unwilling to give up.

"If you're not in the sect, where did you go?"

The disciple was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a while, he continued to speak.

"I can't guess the whereabouts of the sect's protector. I think he is out on a mission."

Zhu Xingyu snorted coldly.

"I am here on behalf of my colleagues. Is it possible that Feitian is so courageous that he refuses to fight? If Ye Yang is not here, no one else would dare to fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud shout came from the door.

"Get out! How can our Feitian Sect allow a junior like you to be so presumptuous?"

Before Zhu Xingyu could react, he felt that the world was enveloped by black sword intent. A cold grunt sounded like rolling thunder, and the stormy waves made his chest feel tight.

The other party just hummed, revealing his extremely advanced swordsmanship.

Zhu Xingyu already knew about the Feitian Sect. The moment the black sword light appeared, he knew who was speaking.

"It turns out that Elder Jian Jingang Ge was in front of me. I was disrespectful and disrespectful. I heard that even though you suppressed your cultivation, you couldn't match that of Luo Changsheng. It's really embarrassing! You have lived like a dog at this age."

Everyone was shocked, no one expected Zhu Xingyu to be so rampant.

Not only did he dare to yell at Ye Yang in front of the Feitian Gate, but even when facing the late warrior realm, Ge Canhong, a well-known kendo veteran, was not afraid at all and made fun of him.

One can't help but doubt the purpose of his coming.