Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 228: Sword Bone Tree
1. Outlaws

"Brother Mu, I have something urgent to do. Can you help me enforce the duel first?"

In a courtyard of the Zongwu Mansion, an intermediate referee in his forties or fifties was speaking to Mu Hanchan in a hurried tone.

"But... my intermediate referee ID card hasn't come down yet."

Mu Hanchan looked around, then looked at the former, and declined hesitantly and thoughtfully.

"Oh, it's okay. I'll lend you my intermediate referee uniform." The former said.

"this…"

Someone beside him echoed, "Yeah, they only care about winning or losing, who cares who the referee is?"

"Why do you suddenly have something to do?"

Mu Hanchan frowned and asked.

He always felt that something was strange and inexplicable about the matter, but he couldn't refuse because he was afraid that others would say he didn't even help.

It would be fine if he had held this position for a long time, but he just became a mid-level referee.

"Just help me, and I'll pay you back later, okay?" the other party said.

"Well, that's okay."

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Hanchan finally agreed.

At the appointed time, Mu Hanchan appeared on the stage as promised.

He heard some people whispering in the audience.

"The points calculation will end soon, and Zongzhan Hall will recruit people based on the points ranking." said a monk in linen clothes. The linen clothes he was wearing were a mid-grade cloth armor magic weapon.

"Yes, we all hope to be selected and do our part for the sect." said one person.

Another person said with disdain: "Don't talk about these high-sounding things. I am still doing my best for the sect. I love the sect, but does the sect love me? It really does."

"Yes, if joining the sect's war hall is not for those privileges and future hopes, who would risk their life for it?" another person said.

For the Yunyang Sect's sect system, combat cultivators are undoubtedly a group of people with special identities, because they are not bound by the sect's rules and all their matters are handled by the sect's combat hall.

Even if he killed someone in public, the Zongfa Hall could only arrest him first and then hand him over to the Zongzhan Hall for handling.

However, the punishment of Zongzhantang is more severe than the clan law.

2. Yin-Yang Mother and Child Sword Formation.

In the central part of the Zhengdao Continent, the Xianjian Sect.

On top of an extremely majestic mountain, there was an old man with white hair, whose cultivation was actually at the peak of the Tianxuan realm.

"Grand Elder, you have gathered all of our factions here. Is it just something important?"

A sword cultivator in a green robe asked with some confusion.

Although the status of the senior elder is honorable, this sudden emergency summons is indeed rare.

As a result, dozens of middle-aged and strong men present could not help but murmur. After all, they all held important positions and were leaders in their respective sword schools. They did not have so much time to waste.

However, they have been waiting here for three years, but the white-haired old man has not said a word.

The most important thing is that this senior elder has not been seen for a thousand years.

Obeying the summons is a pure respect for his status.

"Just be patient!" a young man next to the white-haired old man said sternly.

He doesn't seem to care about the dissatisfaction of the faction leaders.

The leaders of the sword sects and others had no choice but to continue waiting.

Another seven days passed, and as if he felt the time had come, the white-haired old man finally opened his eyes. In an instant, spiritual energy surged between the mountains, and the wind and clouds changed.

"I summoned you here to announce to you a set of combined sword techniques. You are to pass this set of sword techniques on to your disciples."

"What sword technique is it?" "This technique is the Zhenwei sword technique in the Yin-Yang Mother-Child Sword Formation. It is divided into four levels: Three Swords Combined, Five Swords Combined, Seven Swords Combined, and the ultimate Nine Swords Combined."

"Ah? Yin-Yang Sword Formation?"

"Zhenwei Sword Technique? That's the most powerful thunder attribute?"

A black-robed swordsman asked, and another silver-robed swordsman also asked urgently.

"Yes, it took Elder Huang two thousand years to finally work together with several other elders to crack the Zhenwei sword technique of the Yin-Yang Sword Formation. Why don't you thank him quickly?"

The young man next to the white-haired old man said that his cultivation was not high, only at the initial stage of Hunyuan, but he dared to give orders to the leader of a sword sect who was at the peak of Lingding realm.

"We thank Elder Huang Shang!"

Everyone said in unison.

After that, a sword cultivator in a golden robe stepped forward and said, "Elder Huang, you and several other elders worked together to break the ancient strange formation of our Xianjian Sect. The contribution you made to the sect will be remembered by us, the sword sect leaders!"

Then, everyone said in unison: "The contributions that Elder Huang Shang has made to the sect are all remembered by us, the Sword Sect Masters!"

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However, not long after, the Xianjian Sect's senior elder named Huang died at the Xianjian Sect's Thousand Blade Peak.

0396. The disappearance of .

The right road, the west coast.

"Oh no, we discovered that a batch of our forged top-grade magical instruments are missing!"

"Ah? When did you find out?"

"Just now. The hundred-year inventory has been completed."

"How many pieces are missing?"

"More than 80,000 pieces!"

"What? More than 80,000 pieces?"

A skinny man with a black beard collapsed to the ground after hearing this.

He murmured, "It's over, it's over."

"But, senior, the seal of Cangjianyuan has not been moved." said the young man who reported.

The young man has reached the great perfection of the spiritual elixir, while the skinny man with black beard is in the middle stage of the spiritual cauldron realm.

After calming down, Blackbeard Nanxiu said, "So, more than 80,000 high-grade magic tools have disappeared?"

"Yes."

"How many magical weapons of top grade or above does Cang Jianyuan have?" asked the black-bearded man.

"More than 700,000 pieces."

After hearing this, the black-bearded man was relieved and said, "That's not a big problem. We will continue as planned. 350,000 pieces will be exported to the Demon Continent, 50,000 pieces will be exported to the Monster Continent, 80,000 pieces will be shipped to the Sea Monster Sect, 120,000 pieces will be shipped to the Immortal Sword Sect, and 30,000 pieces will be shipped to the Half-step Liya Island."

Then he asked, “How much is left?”

"In this way, there are about 100,000 pieces left," said the young man.

"Then we can ship another 20,000 pieces through Julang Strait, and sell the rest in Sanzhongyang."

Blackbeard instructed.

"Okay, then how do we set the price for selling it to the Julang Strait?" the young man asked after hesitating.

"The price will be doubled for shipping 3500 miles, so it's still times the price. A top-grade magic weapon worth spirit stones will start at spirit stones."

The black-bearded male cultivator replied.

“Will they think it’s too expensive?”

"No, there is no fire source in the Giant Wave Strait, so it is impossible to forge and smelt magic weapons. Even if you charge a higher price, they will still buy it."