Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 276

In the Lingwu Cultivation Realm, there are thirteen fairy towns scattered like stars. These fairy towns are not only the places where monks from the Lingwu Cultivation Realm gather, but also the power hubs where the four immortal sects control the Lingwu Cultivation Realm.

In other words, to occupy the Lingwu cultivation world, you only need to occupy these thirteen fairy towns and Lingwu Mountains.

Among the thirteen fairy towns, four fairy towns are the most important, and even Wanjian Town, an important border town, cannot compare.

These four fairy towns are Heyang Town, Qingyang Town, Guijue Town and Xuejiabao, which are respectively controlled by Xuanjiu Gate, Qingyang Gate, Daluo Gate and Wanjian Gate.

Among them, Heyang Town is important because it is the closest to the Lingwu Mountains and can be said to be the gateway to the Lingwu Mountains.

Guijue Town and Xuejiabao are famous for forging weapons and swords, and the spiritual swords forged in them are supplied to the entire Lingwu cultivation world, becoming one of the four major towns in the Lingwu cultivation world.

However, Guijue Town has the strength of the four great fairy towns, while Xuejiabao is a bit strange. The spirit sword cast by Xuejiabao is famous far and wide, but the strength of Xuejiabao is not flattering. Town, is also not comparable.

As for that Qingyang Town, it is the main fairy town of Qingyangmen, and the elixir it refines is just like the spirit sword forged by Xuejiabao, and it is also famous far and wide.

But on this day, in Xuejiabao, in a place that had been deserted for a long time, a pillar of light suddenly appeared, piercing directly into Xiaohan.

"How is this going?"

After seeing the sky-reaching beam of light, everyone in Xuejiabao couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and looked up at the sky-reaching beam of light, showing horror and not knowing what to do.

Now that it was an eventful time, and this beam of light appeared again, it was natural that people would be panicked.

But not everyone is like this. In the inner fort of the Xue family castle, the senior members of the Xue family all showed panic and rushed to the place where the beam of light was.

"This ten-thousand-mile teleportation array has not been used for a long time, why is it used today?"

While running, these people couldn't help but have such an idea in their hearts.

"Finally arrived at Xuejiabao."

Song Qing didn't know about the chain reaction caused by the arrival of himself and others. When the dazzling white light gradually faded away, Song Qing opened his eyes as if feeling something.

"Hey, fortunately, I have used this ten-thousand-mile teleportation array once, and I know how powerful this ten-thousand-mile teleportation array is, otherwise I would have to be like them."

Looking around, Song Qing couldn't help but smile when he saw that except for Elder Sword Holder and Elder Xue, everyone else was pale and their breathing was disordered.

Maybe this is the opportunity that the elder holding the sword said before, so be prepared!
"All of you, take care of yourself. Don't wait until the Xue family arrives. It's still like this. It will make people laugh and embarrass Wan Jianmen."

Seemingly not noticing the existence of Elder Xue beside him, the elder holding the sword sternly sternly taught those second-generation disciples a lesson.

"Yes."

Those second-generation disciples didn't even dare to take a breath, they hurriedly cupped their hands in response, then sat cross-legged and began to recover.

"Senior Brother Holding Sword, what you said is wrong, this old man is also from Xue's family, so why would I laugh at my own disciple!"

Elder Xue's face at the side was as dark as the bottom of a pot at this time, with a flash of light in his eyes, he turned to the elder holding the sword, and said angrily.

"Junior Brother Xue, what you said is wrong. Since you have entered our Wanjian Sect, you are a disciple of our Wanjian Sect, not the Xue family. Please keep this in mind!"

Hearing Elder Xue's words, the Elder Holding the Sword couldn't help feeling sorry for what he had said before, but instead straightened his face and said righteously.

"Junior Brother has written it down! Thank you Brother Holding Sword for reminding me!"

Elder Xue's complexion changed again and again, and his eyes flickered for a moment. Not only did he not object, but he bowed to the elder holding the sword and said.

"Hehe, it's the best."

For Elder Xue's tone, the elder holding the sword didn't seem to care, instead he chuckled and said something casually.

Afterwards, Elder Sword Holder stopped paying attention to Elder Xue, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for something.

"coming."

After about a meal, Song Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said something.

As soon as Song Qing said these words, several figures suddenly squeezed out from the courtyard gate not far away. These figures were also dressed in green clothes, with gray hair, and they were all not young.

"Disciple Xue Heren, Xue Feilong... met the two seniors... Huh? Are you... you are the third uncle?"

Before and after those people came to the white jade altar, they all bowed to the two elders holding swords, but they were a little suspicious when they saw Elder Xue, and they didn't dare to ask for sure.

"Exactly, hehe, I didn't expect Heren, Feilong and you two to be in the late stage of foundation establishment."

After seeing Xue Heren and the others, Elder Xue seemed very happy, nodded slightly, then looked at Xue Heren and the others, a gleam of joy flashed across his face, and said with a smile.

"When the third uncle went to Wanjianmen, we were at the Qi Refining Realm. I didn't expect to see you, Third Uncle, a hundred years later. You are already the Patriarch of Jindan, and we are also at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm."

Xue Heren and the others also seemed to be very excited, talking non-stop around Elder Xue, and for a moment they forgot the elder holding the sword beside him.

"You guys are too slow to come this time, don't you take our Wanjianmen seriously?"

The old face of the sword-holding elder was like the bottom of a pot. He looked at Xue Heren and said gloomyly.

"Don't dare, absolutely don't dare. The ten thousand miles teleportation array is rarely used now, and I don't know the arrival of senior and others, so I came in a hurry and came late. Please forgive me, senior."

Hearing Elder Holding Sword's sudden questioning, Xue Heren and others were all shocked, and quickly explained to Elder Holding Sword, and at the same time winked at Elder Xue, hoping that his third uncle could intercede for him.

"Brother Holding Sword, we have other important matters here, so it's not worth haggling with these juniors, and what they said is not bad, let's spare them once."

Elder Xue's face is a bit ugly at this time, what does it mean to teach his juniors a lesson in front of him?
However, Elder Xue still tried his best to be amiable, bowed his hands to the elder holding the sword, and said so.

"Okay, for Junior Brother Xue's sake this time, forget it, if there is a next time, even if Junior Brother Xue begs for mercy, hmph, don't blame me for holding a sword and not being sympathetic."

Hearing Elder Xue's words, the Elder Sword Holder's eyes flashed brightly, knowing that his goal had been achieved, so he didn't continue, snorted coldly, and said mercilessly.

"Yes, it turns out that you are the elder of the sect holding the sword, and the juniors are so blind, please let the elder holding the sword laugh at you."

Xue Heren nodded repeatedly, apologizing to the elder holding the sword.

They knew something about the existence of the elder holding the sword in Wanjianmen, so without knowing it, they had already shifted their focus to the elder holding the sword.

(End of this chapter)