Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1297 Arriving at the Promise Sect

After this incident, Mo Xian and his party were only a short distance away from the Wuji Sect.

However, this time they are equivalent to making such a big movement under the nose of Wujizong, which may also be a hidden danger.

Although Huanglong's deliberate suppression helped them indirectly and prevented them from being exposed directly, no one knew what would happen.

But right now they have no other choice, unless they give up the Ten Thousand Domains War and never show up.

Not to mention Mo Xian, even Shen Jing and the others would not make such a choice.

In their view, there must be a reason why the huge Wuji Sect has been able to stand for so many years.

People like Huang Long should be in the minority.

Even if the matter is revealed in the end, the Wuji Sect should deal with it fairly.

"We've arrived here, there's nothing to worry about, let's go!" Mo Xian said lightly.

"En!" Shen Jing and the others also nodded.

"Brother Warcraft, now that you've leaped into the dragon's gate, why don't you give us a ride at the end!" Mo Xian patted that slightly ferocious head, as if treating an old friend.

"Roar!"

The black dragon roared, and immediately crawled down.

"Are we going to ride the dragon?" Jia Ren and Jia Yi were so excited that there was nothing to add, and his previous worries were instantly forgotten.

At that time, there will be a sea of ​​dead people around the Wuji Sect. If they descend in such a posture, they will definitely attract the attention of countless people.

That kind of situation, just thinking about it makes their blood boil.

"Let's go!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, and immediately jumped on top of the black flood dragon, and the others followed suit.

Immediately afterwards, the black flood dragon let out a low growl, and quickly swam towards the sky.

For the last part of the journey, with this powerful black dragon guarding them, no one would dare to provoke Mo Xian and the others.

Unless, it is those bigwigs of the Promise Sect.

However, they usually don't see the beginning and the end, so they shouldn't be so boring.

As the distance from the Promise Sect gets closer, the surroundings gradually become lively.

Quite a few warriors rushed to the Wuji Sect at full speed in groups of three or four.

Most of these people are extremely young, with a look of longing on their faces.

And above that sky, a huge black flood dragon was slowly sinking and floating.

Sometimes cruising in the clouds, sometimes descending on the earth.

It was extremely fast, and quickly left those people on the ground behind.

And above the body of the black flood dragon, there were faint cheers of excitement.

Many people also noticed that there seemed to be a few figures on top of the black flood dragon.

However, when they wanted to see clearly, the black flood dragon had already disappeared into the distance, and they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to.

The visual impact of Yu Jiao flying through the air was so strong that many people stopped subconsciously.

"Who are those people who can actually control the dragon?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, of course you are a senior of the Wuji Sect, otherwise, how can you have such strength."

"It's true, the Promise Sect, if you can join, it will be a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."

Countless people saw this scene, which naturally aroused heated discussions.

And the Promise Sect is getting closer and closer.

At the end of the earth, countless steep peaks suddenly rise up, piercing the sky like sharp swords.

The mountain peak stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and when viewed from above, it looks like a dragon vein.

And between the mountain peaks, there are clouds and mist, and all beasts screaming together.

The cloud is not an ordinary cloud, it is formed by the gathering of rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there seems to be a faint spiritual rain falling down.

The beast is not an ordinary beast, but an extremely rare auspicious beast in the world. If ordinary people see it, they will have good luck and bless their descendants.

And above the continuous mountain peaks, among the spirit clouds and auspicious beasts, there are pavilions and pavilions built beside the mountains.

Each one is carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, which is magnificent.

This is a rare gathering place of aura on the continent.

Being able to occupy this place will definitely enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens.

And in the clouds tens of miles away from here, a huge black shadow is ups and downs, with several young faces on it, looking into the distance.

At this moment, there was only shock in their hearts.

"Is this the Wuji sect?" Mo Xian stared at the huge mountain range in the distance with narrowed eyes, and clenched his fists involuntarily.

Only then did he realize that his former self was really watching the sky from sitting in a well.

Compared with the Taichu Academy that attracted countless young people to flock to it in the past, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Shen Jing, Meng Yang, Jia Ren and Jia Yi, Xiao Wu also gradually showed a kind of longing on their faces.

They are similar to Mo Xian, they all come from some little-known small domains.

The shock that the scene in the distance brought to them was really too strong.

After going through a lot of twists and turns, the group finally arrived at the foot of Wujizong.

The Wanyu War that they have been waiting for for a long time is now recruiting them.

And on the ground, there are also many people who stop.

Like Mo Xian, they are also planning to go to the Promise Sect to sign up for the Ten Thousand Realms War, hoping to make a name for themselves and jump into the dragon's gate from then on.

"Let's go down from here!" Mo Xian suppressed the excitement and anticipation in his heart, and said.

"Isn't it here yet?" Jia Ren and Jia Yi said, what they were thinking of was jumping off the back of the black dragon in the midst of everyone's attention.

I am afraid that no one would want to miss that kind of exciting appearance.

"Don't daydream, now it's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it's not so easy to stand out. If you want to attract attention, you have to get good results in the Ten Thousand Domains War. This kind of hypocrisy is useless." Shen Jing Jia Ren rolled his eyes and said.

"Uh, we're just thinking about it casually." Jia Ren and Jia Yi laughed, and the matter was over.

"Brother Warcraft, thank you very much. I hope you can transform into a real dragon in the future!" Mo Xian stroked Hei Jiao's neck and said lightly.

Along the way, with the escort of the Black Flood Dragon, it saved a lot of trouble.

The black flood dragon roared, its huge head nodded slightly.

This time, if Mo Xian hadn't given up almost everything, it probably wouldn't have succeeded in turning into a dragon.

After saying goodbye to Hei Jiao, Mo Xian and his party jumped down one after another and landed on the ground.

Their arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

All eyes are focused on the huge and magnificent Wuji Sect in the distance.

There is the first door for them to step into the new world.

The rules of the Wuji Sect are too huge, and it is only natural for everyone to have such a reaction.

"Let's go!" Mo Xian said, while walking forward slowly, Shen Jing and the others followed immediately.

Meng Yang is not so much the boss, but the current Moxi is more like the boss.

Perhaps because they were too excited, the group walked faster and faster, leaving everyone behind.

Not long after, they discovered that there was actually a shimmering lake at the foot of Wujizong.

This lake seems to envelop the entire Promise Sect, like a moat.

(End of this chapter)