Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 37
[Chapter 37 Ziyanzong]
The disciple who guarded the gate heard that he was the Lord of Moon Slaying, a newly established Abandoned Sword Villa next to him, so he didn’t dare to be neglected.
After a while, I saw him running down, opened the middle door, and respectfully greeted Shen Zhenyi.
Although the Ziyan Sect has a long history, its status in the world of eight repairs is not high. Especially now, the sect master’s cultivation is only the third level of real martial arts. Although it is stronger than the newly promoted sect, it does not have much advantage.
In particular, the potential of Zhanyue is extraordinary, and it is unknown what kind of development can be developed after a period of time, so it is always necessary to give a little bit of thinness.
The mountain gate of Ziyanzong is very imposing, with hundreds of steps, all of which are made of white marble, but it has been worn and broken in many places over time. On the steps, there are dense dents corroded.
The disciple noticed that Shen Zhenyi was observing these details, and said with a smile: “Master Shen, my Ziyan Sect has a thousand years of vicissitudes, and this jade rank was once walked by a number of supreme masters… 500 years ago. , Ziyan on martial arts, that is also a grand event.”
Chu Huoruo secretly flattened her mouth, not believing in her heart.
Although she has been practicing very hard in the past few months, she still has time to gain a basic understanding of the world, especially after Anderford came. She also pestered the businessman who traveled all over the country and asked many questions.
The Ziyan Sect was just a small sect. Judging from the strength of the sect master but the third realm of real martial arts, it was still 108,000 miles away from the so-called supreme master.
For example, in the land of Jiuyou, the head of the third realm of martial arts must rely on at least one medium force, and then only if this medium force is lucky, can it match the top forces such as Lieyang Mansion and Abandoned Sword Villa.
The rank of the eighth-cultivation world is only more strict than the land of Jiuyou.
However, Shen Zhenyi listened very seriously, and asked, “How many years has it been since the last time Ziyan discussed martial arts?”
The disciple was stunned, showing a look of embarrassment, and smiled bitterly: “Since the ancestors disappeared, the Ziyan Sect has been declining day by day. Since 460 years ago, there has been no Ziyan on martial arts…”
Since then, the situation of Ziyanzong has deteriorated.
To this day, it’s even worse.
“Four hundred and sixty years…” Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.
In the world of eight cultivations, the lifespan of those who practice martial arts is more than double that of the land of Jiuyou. As long as you can step into the fourth realm of real martial arts, it will not be a problem to live to two hundred years old.
The higher the practice, the longer the lifespan.
There are several masters in the world, almost all of them are around three hundred years old.
But even so, due to the limitation of infuriating energy, there are very few long-lived people over 400 years old. As for being five hundred years old, that’s even more of a big hurdle. No one has ever lived to be over five hundred years old in the eighth-cultivation world.
It has been four hundred and sixty years since Ziyan talked about martial arts, and I am afraid that few of the deceased from that day will be able to see each other again.
He bowed his head silently, thoughtfully.
“Master, do you also know Ziyan’s theory of martial arts?” Chu Huoluo was a little surprised. She felt that Master was so omniscient that he even knew the history of a small sect in the eighth-cultivation world. I really don’t know how he knew it.
Shen Zhenyi sighed: “Ziyan Mountain, the sky full of purple clouds, is the legacy of a master. More than 400 years ago, Ziyan discussed martial arts. There were two people who disagreed with each other. The cloud mine formed a Ziyun waterfall. The purple air transpired, forming this Zixia. Now the Ziyun mine has dried up long ago, and the waterfall has also broken, but the Zixia has not dissipated.”
Ziyun is also a commonly used mineral. Like mercury, it is a heavy liquid. It is mainly used to refine weapons for psychic transformation. .
After the mountain peak was broken to form the Ziyun Flying Waterfall, it was even more wonderful, and Ziyan Mountain flourished for a while.
Today is very different from the past.
The disciple said embarrassedly, “Master Shen knows it well, but thanks to the depletion of the Purple Cloud Mine, otherwise my inheritance of the Purple Flame Mountain would no longer exist…”
After the decline of the Ziyan Sect, several major forces around them were jealous of the profits of the Ziyan Mine, and they wanted to destroy the Ziyan Sect and take it back to themselves. Zi Yanzong tried to mediate several times, but was unable to resist, and was planning to sacrifice his mountain gate to save himself.
Unexpectedly, the Ziyun Mine suddenly dried up at this time, and the Ziyun Waterfall stopped flowing. Without this huge wealth, the surrounding forces would have no interest. Zi Yanzong has survived until now.
“That’s actually the case?” Shen Zhenyi looked at the purple arc in the sky, thinking.
Passing through the purple glow, I arrived at a pavilion.
The building of the Ziyan Sect was probably renovated. Shen Zhenyi didn’t find a familiar place. There was only a severed statue next to the Ziyun Waterfall, which made him look at it for a while.
It was a man in armor with an empty scabbard around his waist.
Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time.
Only then did he follow the disciples into the hall.
In the hall, a middle-aged woman greeted the guest with a reluctant smile, and the disciple hurried forward to introduce: “Vice Sect Master, this is Lord Shen Zhenyi, the owner of the Southern Abandoned Sword Villa, who killed Yue Fei Xian a few months ago. , entered the world of eight repairs, was named a third-class baron, and was on par with my sect…”
Shen Zhenyi sighed.
At the beginning, the Ziyan Sect was one of the eight major sects, and the sect master Feng Guogong had such a detached status. I never imagined that one generation was inferior to one generation, but in just over 400 years, it has been reduced to this point, comparable to a new sect like him.
The disciple turned to Shen Zhenyi again and introduced, “Master Shen, this is Bei Wuqi, the deputy sect master of my sect. Today, the sect master is in retreat, and the deputy sect master is here to welcome you.”
This is also common in these martial arts sects.
As the strongest person in the sect, he often needs to retreat to learn martial arts, and it is not rude for the deputy sect master to come out to receive him.
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, Chu Huoluo knew that he would not speak politely, so she hurriedly smiled and said, “Fortunately, Sect Master Bei took the time to receive him. Master and I are very honored.”
People with deputy positions don’t like to add the word “deputy” when they are called. Chu Huoluo called Bei Wuqi “Sect Master Bei”, and Bei Wuqi really had a good heart and smiled: “Since it is fortunate to be a neighbor, why is it so polite? Although the Ziyan Sect has declined, the dead camel is bigger than a horse. If there is anything wrong, you can say hello to Guizhuang, and this sect will help you.”
When Bei Wuqi wanted to come, this newly promoted Abandoned Sword Villa must have just arrived in the world of eight repairs and had nowhere to go, so the autumn wind came. She doesn’t care either. Although the Ziyan Sect is in decline, there is still a lot of wealth accumulated over the years, and it is not hers. Even if it is sent out, there is no need to feel bad.
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, and said solemnly: “It is something to discuss with your sect.”
Bei Wuqi scolded secretly in his heart, it really is a country bumpkin, climbing up the pole, that can’t feed their appetite. Then he said in a tone of voice: “This sect knows that when Guizhuang first arrived in the world of eight cultivation, there must be difficulties. If there is not much needed, I will let the disciples prepare it. If there is more, I have to ask the sect master for instructions.”
Chu Huoluo blushed and was about to explain when she heard Shen Zhenyi shaking her head and saying, “Vice Sect Master Bei thinks it’s bad, and I’m here today, not for money. I heard about your sect’s Purple Heart Fire Emperor’s secret method, which is unique. I am here, so I have prepared a heart formula, and I am willing to exchange it with your sect…”
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