Chapter 1351

“Dao Friend Miao, what happened? Someone actually dares to cause trouble for the Violet Firmament Pavilion at this time?”

When Yang Junshan saw Taoist Miao Yong, he could feel a surging Qi around his body, as though he was no longer weaker than Huang Ting, but he looked gloomy, and in addition to being shocked, he was also very curious.

However, even though Yang Junshan was an esteemed guest of the Violet Firmament Pavilion, he still forced himself to smile, and revealed a smile that was even uglier than suffering, and said: “Our sect has encountered many calamities, but never did we expect that the first one to come and help is actually Western Mountain Taoist Yang!”

Yang Junshan was even more surprised, with their cultivation at this level, which one of them was not used to seeing the rise and fall of life and death, which one did not experience the tribulation of life and death, the so-called “Mount Tai collapsing without change in color”, was not difficult for them, even if it was a great calamity, it would only cause them to be shocked and terrified, but there was only one possibility for it to cause them to be unable to hide their disappointment and frustration.

Although Yang Junshan had his suspicions, he still asked, “Where did the Heavenly Thunder Sect get the guts to invade the Violet Firmament Pavilion? Even though the Violet Firmament Pavilion has been weakened greatly, in the end, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.

The Taoist Miao Yong shook his head and laughed bitterly: “The Heavenly Thunder Sect and our sect have always had a feud. Furthermore, ever since our Circulatory World has been assimilated into the starry sky, the heaven and earth became alive with spirit, and various cultivation resources emerged one after another. All the heroes of the cultivation world gathered, and this Heavenly Thunder Sect is the sect with the fastest growth rate in the cultivation world of Laizhou.

Originally, with the sect’s background, even if the Heavenly Thunder Sect rose in power, they would still be able to suppress it. However, who would have thought that the sect would suffer so many losses in one single incident that even Senior Brother Miao Fang was forced to perish? The sect’s training hall was also destroyed by the foreign forces, causing the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the other Laizhou sects to feel like they have an opportunity to take over.

“Now that our sect has been attacked again, the Heavenly Thunder Sect is only a leading power on the surface. In truth, most of the Dao Realm experts from the other sects in Laizhou have also joined in. They’re just hiding their heads, not showing their tails.”

Only then did Yang Junshan realize that this matter was not as simple as the rumors said, but he was still puzzled: “Even so, these people are truly too rampant, don’t tell me that they aren’t afraid of the Immortal palace settling this matter? After all, there were people protecting the Violet Firmament Pavilion in the immortal palace after the previous calamity. ”

The Taoist Miao Yong sighed bitterly: “As the saying goes, people go out and have fun. Now that the Violet Firmament Pavilion Immortal has fallen, the experts are all wilted. Furthermore, how could they know that the Heavenly Thunder Sect had no Immortal Palace backing them? However, they were still able to accurately choose the time when the Three Ultimate Heavenly Immortal Manor was born. The eyes of all the major powers in the cultivation world were focused on the Infinite Ice Plains before they launched their sneak attack, so it is obvious that they had already planned it beforehand, and the appearance of the Three Ultimate Heavenly Immortal Manor might already be within their expectations. ”

When Yang Junshan heard this, he was shocked. He finally understood that he had probably thought of it as a simple task.

“Then what’s the situation in the Violet Firmament Pavilion now?” Yang Junshan asked.

Taoist Miao Yong shook his head with a wooden expression and said: “Originally, the old man was running around everywhere and could be considered to have recovered some of my sect’s vitality. However, after this calamity, another half of the gathered disciples would have to disperse by themselves.

“How could that be?”

Yang Junshan said in astonishment: “I heard that Fellow Daoist Yang used a high rank daoyin apparatus in the great battle, and used almost your own strength to repel the enemy’s attack. With such prestige, can’t you calm the hearts of the disciples of the sect?”

Hearing Yang Junshan talk about high ranked daoyin apparatus, Taoist Miao Yong’s dejected aura from the beginning surfaced once again. His expression became bitter and bitter: “Does Taoist Yang really not know, or is he pretending to be stupid?”

Yang Junshan was startled when he heard it, and said: “Where did these words come from? Could it be that I received the wrong information? However, when I found out that my friend had a Superior Grade daoyin apparatus, I was still a little surprised. ”

The bitter look on Taoist Miao Yong’s face deepened. “Superior daoyin apparatus, if our sect had one before, why didn’t we use them when the training hall was being broken down?”

Yang Junshan said with a stern expression: “This is also the reason why I am suspicious.”

The Taoist Miao Yong sighed: “Our sect originally did not havigh level daoyin apparatus flying sword, and we only have a middle level daoyin apparatus, the Divine Firmament Sword. However, in the face of danger, we have no choice but to have one.”

Seeing the doubt on Yang Junshan’s face, the Taoist Miao Yong sighed and said, “Has Taoist Yang ever heard of the secret technique for the ‘Immortal Soul Sacrifice’?”

Yang Junshan was confused at first, but then he suddenly thought about how the remnant gods of the Three Ultimate Heavenly Celestial Sovereign s had fused with the sword spirits, causing their levels to rise to the level of Immortal Swords. When he looked at the Taoist Miao Yong again, a hint of understanding and shock appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that, the Taoist Miao Yong laughed bitterly: “I think that even if fellow cultivator thinks as you say, you can also understand its use!”

As he said that, Taoist Miao Yong extended a hand out, and a ray of lightning suddenly exploded in front of him. When the lightning light disappeared, a small exquisite flying sword suddenly appeared in front of Taoist Miao Yong, extremely nimble.

Taoist Miao Yong pointed at the flying sword and explained further: “This Divine Firmament Sword was originally only a middle grade daoyin apparatus flying sword, it was originally refined on a whim by one of our own sect’s seniors. Its original intent was to use magic treasures as a carrier that can increase the lifespan of cultivators, and at the same time, when the magic treasures were being used, they would complement each other. Unexpectedly, something went wrong with the process of refining the flying sword.

“On that day, after the senior of our sect refined this flying sword, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, ‘One cannot becomool slave,’ and thus abandoned this sword, but could not bear to destroy a daoyin apparatus, so he sealed this sword somewhere in the sect. This matter was not a secret amongst our sect’s Dao Realm cultivators, but no one was willing to destroy their own Path just for a daoyin apparatus and a sacred art, and even more unwilling to become muddle-headed just because of the fusion of the primordial spirit into a tool spirit.”

Yang Junshan was already shocked speechless at this moment, but the Taoist Miao Yong still continued to speak as if he was taking out his own words, “On that day, the foreign enemies invaded very quickly, and after the foreign forces invaded, the entire sect was initially shocked, and immediately panicked. This old man could only take out this flying sword and use the Primordial Spirit Sacrifice to create an artifact spirit, and just as the senior had said, not only did he obtain the God’s Rushing Thunder Sword Art, he was even able to use his body to defend against the sword and become one with the sword.

Yang Junshan’s face revealed a look of pity, although the Taoist Miao Yong’s strength seemed to have increased greatly, but in truth, because of the Divine Firmament Sword, his cultivation had no chance of increasing anymore in this life, and in a few hundred years, he would be worn down by the sword spirits, and he might even lose his consciousness, becoming a sword slave puppet.

Yang Junshan did not know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, he could only say: “Fellow Taoist, you have sacrificed your own Path for the continuation of the sect. In the future, you will definitely be remembered by the later generations of the Violet Firmament Pavilion.

“An immortal?” Taoist Miao Yong’s expression was strange as he sneered repeatedly.

Not long after Yang Junshan said his goodbyes and left the Violet Firmament Pavilion, another flash of light quietly entered the Violet Firmament Pavilion.

“Daoist Miaomiao, have you considered your options yet?”

The person who came was able to enter through the array formation outside the Violet Firmament Pavilion. It was obvious that he had already obtained the permission of the Taoist Miao Yong.

Taoist Miao Yong expressionlessly looked at the person in front of him, and said: “Who exactly are you people? Who exactly is behind all of you? ”

As long as you agree to join us, I will tell you directly. Before that, Taoist Miao Yong only needs to know that we have the ability to protect you and the Violet Firmament Pavilion behind you. ”

The Taoist Miao Yong said in a cold voice, “If you hide your head and show your tail, how can this old man believe you?”

The person did not seem offended by Taoist Miao Yong’s reaction, and said indifferently: “Fellow does not need to believe me, you only need to believe that if we did not intervene, even if you had a Primordial Spirit Sacrifice, it would not have been possible to chase away all of the invading enemies.”

“You …”

Taoist Miao Yong opened his eyes wide, looking as if he wanted to stand up, but he saw that the person had an unperturbed expression. Taoist Miao Yong’s cold and arrogant aura was suddenly released from his chest, but his tone still contained unwillingness: “Which Celestial Sovereign are you two backing, are you not afraid of settling the scores for the two sects, Xiao Yao and the Celestial Sovereign?”

The person suddenly said coldly, “Fellow Daoist, are you still going to continue probing?”

Taoist Miao Yong shut his eyes tightly, but when he opened them again, his face was already filled with exhaustion, and he said: “However, you can speak frankly.”

When the person heard this, he knew that Taoist Miao Yong had given in and immediately laughed, “Fellow Daoist, you will not regret the decision you made today. It might even be possible to eliminate the disadvantages of this Immortal Soul Sacrifice Spirit in the future.”

These words were probably the last bit of pride that broke Taoist Miao Yong’s identity as a Violet Firmament Pavilion cultivator. After a series of simple and mysterious ceremonies, Taoist Miao Yong finally obtained the acknowledgement of the person who came, then his lips moved, and a voice that could only be heard by two people drifted into Taoist Miao Yong’s ears.

Taoist Miao Yong’s eyes were wide open, his face revealed a terrified expression, and there was even a hint of pleasant surprise, to the point where his voice began to tremble: “So it’s …. “He …”