Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1393 Entering the Mountain Gate Three Locations
  "Hey, hey, hey, you bastards, I obviously have invitations, but you still make things difficult! Has Zhengyang Sect become such a virtuous person?"

Everyone was about to raise their fists and greet Zhang Yan, but at the top of the doorpost, a man with a long sword suddenly appeared on his back.

This man's facial age is approximately in his early forties, and he has a rather strong aura. Judging from his stance, he should belong to the lineage of sword cultivators.

In the big world of the universe, the ways of cultivation are extremely complex.

The three saints of the ancient times advocated the three ways of heaven, earth and man.

Taking heaven, earth and man as the basis.

Collectively called Tao.

Others, who regard utensils as their guide, practice sword cultivation and control objects.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan raised his hand and said, "I don't know what happened to the Zhengyang Sect, but the mountain is already in chaos. Mountain spirits and ghosts are running rampant but no one is taking care of it. It's quite embarrassing."

"Hahaha! Well said!"

The man with the sword on his back laughed wildly.

When the dozen or so entry disciples saw this, their faces flushed with anger.

"and who are you?"

"Do you have a say here?"

"If you dare, come down!"

More than a dozen people, holding spells in their hands, were about to attack the man with the sword on his back.

But, at this moment, this man, with a wave of his hand, locked these guys in place.

"Little brother, don't waste time with these guys. They just need a beating. Let them be exposed here all afternoon. Let's go in first."

Speaking of this, he dodged and stood side by side with Zhang Yan.

"Let's go."

The two of them entered the mountain gate side by side. Without walking far, Zhang Yan saw hundreds of seats extending all the way to the inner hall.

During this period, only three positions were still vacant.

These three positions, except for the man with the sword on his back, belong to Zhang Yan and Shangguan Yan.

The two walked to their seats and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hey? Isn't this Bei Chenli, the disciple? We thought you wouldn't come."

"It's really me. I have been hunted by all parties over the years. Now, I dare to appear in this place. I am really bold!"

"Oh? What's even funnier is that now he actually appears side by side with the loser at the bottom of the table. It's really embarrassing."

Everyone gave them extremely joking looks, but Zhang Yan didn't care.

"It seems that this last seat is really mine."

Zhang Yan was not polite and sat down directly.

"Hahaha! We have become brothers in need this time." Bei Chenli also smiled freely and ignored everyone's looks.

When everyone saw this, they all became even more contemptuous.

"It seems that the world is like this. Trash likes to be with trash."

"Does that need to be said? Both guys are useless. If they don't sign up for the group, how can they have the courage to show up here?"

"In my opinion, these two people are just here to get acquainted with each other. After all, for so many years, both the Business Alliance and the Sirius Group have been nothing but rat turds!"

Speaking of this, everyone started joking again.

At this moment, a series of sword clashes suddenly sounded from the direction of the inner hall!
  Immediately afterwards, the guys in the front seats stood up and seemed to want to see what was happening in the inner hall!
  At this time, there was only a bang, and a thin black shadow came out from the inner hall!

(End of this chapter)