Cultivation Of Immortality: Starting From Working As A Cook In A Weapon-Refining Shop

Chapter 129 Ancient Sword



Chapter 129 Ancient Sword

After walking into the main hall, I felt that it was extremely empty inside, with exquisite jade carvings everywhere, showing its grandeur.

In the middle of the hall is an ancient altar. On the altar is a dark boulder, with a rusty ancient sword stuck on the boulder.

The ancient sword was covered with a thick layer of rust, but there was no trace of any fluctuation in spiritual power.

"Young Master Lu, please wait here for a while. We'll go get ready and hold an initiation ceremony for you later." Liu Yiyi suddenly said.

"Okay, thank you!" Lu Yu nodded, acquiescing.

Although the Immortal Sword Sect looked much smaller than he expected, the people inside were quite nice, so he decided to stay and continue to observe.

After watching the other party leave, Lu Yu began to wander around boredly.

"Could this iron sword be the fairy sword mentioned by the Immortal Sword Sect? There doesn't seem to be anything strange about it?"

Lu Yu looked at the ancient sword on the boulder and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

This is obviously just an ordinary iron sword. It doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations, it's just a bit old.

It seems that the founder of the Immortal Sword Sect is also a shallow person.

He has such a prestigious name, yet he displays such a shabby broken sword. He can't even get a good sword.

But for the sake of those thousands of sword skills, he still held back.

That's all, let's join the sect first and learn the swordsmanship later. Liu Yiyi also said before that as long as you are loyal to the Holy Lord, no one else can command you. If you leave after learning the swordsmanship, who can stop me?

Just as he was thinking secretly, he discovered that another young monk with an upright face had entered the hall.

After the young monk came in, he walked to the waiting area like Lu Yu and quietly waited for the initiation ceremony to begin.

Lu Yu couldn't help but walked forward curiously and chatted:

"Brother, are you also here to join the Immortal Sword Sect?"

"Exactly!"

The monk replied lightly and ignored Lu Yu.

Instead, he looked at the ancient sword in front of the main hall with a pious look, looking quite cold.

"Is all swordsmanship here really free? Leave if you want?" Lu Yu didn't care about the other party's indifference and continued to ask shamelessly.

"Yes, but you want to leave after learning swordsmanship?" When the monk heard this, a trace of contempt suddenly flashed across his face.

"Aren't you?" Lu Yu asked.

"Of course not, I'm here to fight against foreign enemies!" the monk said solemnly.

"Fighting foreign enemies? What's going on?" Lu Yu was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but become interested.

"Don't you know? In this forgotten continent of ours, countless foreign monks come in every year to burn, rob, and wantonly kill my Xuantian monk.

But the sects in this chaotic land only focus on fighting each other and competing for territory. Only the Immortal Sword Sect was the only sect that took the safety of Cangzhou as its own responsibility and fought back. Although there are only a few disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, they fight to the death on the battlefield and never retreat. They are truly a role model for our generation!

I've vowed to be one of them since I was little! Today, this wish is finally coming true! "

The monk looked forward and said with emotion.

That figure was not considered tall, but it looked quite majestic at the moment.

...

After hearing these words, Lu Yu suddenly felt a sense of respect for the Immortal Sword Sect.

Is there such a thing? So he continued to inquire.

Facts have proved that his hunch was correct. This Immortal Sword Sect is indeed a small sect. The only ones with the highest cultivation level are the elderly protector elder Yang Laoxiangu who is in the middle stage of Yuanying, the saint Liu Yiyi and Yuanying who are in the early stage of Yuanying. The three leaders of the early war hall, Leng Feng.

The reason why Liu Yiyi was able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age was entirely because of the unique skills he practiced.

The other disciples did not stand out too much.

However, they have never been ambiguous in fighting against foreign enemies. And the people here are harmonious and friendly, everyone feels like brothers and sisters.

Doesn’t this Immortal Sword Sect seem to be useless? Why don't you just wait after entering?

Lu Yu couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

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Not long after, a group of senior officials from the Immortal Sword Sect walked into the hall, led by a white-haired old woman on crutches.

The white-haired old woman had a kind face. After seeing Lu Yu and the two of them, she couldn't help but nodded, showing a satisfied look.

As all the memorial objects are placed on the altar, the initiation ceremony is about to begin.

However, just when the host was about to announce the start, a disciple with blood all over his body suddenly ran in hurriedly.

"Report to the Saint, Protector, and report from the front. When the elite disciples led by Hall Master Leng were fighting against foreign enemies in Tianyin Mountain, they were ambushed by the enemy and were surrounded. They don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

The disciple knelt on one knee in front of the saint and the guardian elder, and said eagerly.

"What?" Everyone trembled when they heard this, and the movements in their hands suddenly stopped.

"Hall Master Leng has always been cautious and victorious in every battle. How could he fall into an ambush so easily?" Old Immortal Aunt Yang couldn't believe it at all and asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, but Hall Master Leng cut off contact with us two days ago."

When the saint and other senior officials heard this, they were all stunned for a moment.

However, before they could finish digesting the news, they saw another disciple rushing in with a look of panic on his face:

"Report! The three nearby sects suddenly led a large number of people to attack our Immortal Sword Sect. The guards of the sect are currently resisting with all their lives!"

"Nail!" was the sound of something falling.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, extremely quiet.

how so? As soon as the front leg was ambushed, someone came to attack the back leg, as if it was an appointment.

The next moment, there was indeed a loud noise from the sect formation outside.

Immediately, the senior officials of the Immortal Sword Sect could no longer care about the shock and quickly flew out to check.

Seeing this, Lu Yu and the other two disciples who were about to start had no choice but to follow and ran out.

At this time, outside the sect square, a large group of monks in different clothes were gathering in front of the mountain gate of the Immortal Sword Sect, besieging the mountain-protecting formation of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The besieging monks were divided into three waves, under the banners of the Iron Fist Sect, Nansha Sect, and Weihai Sect, which were the three sects near this area.

Each sect is led by two Nascent Soul cultivators, several Golden Core cultivators, and countless Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"This must be premeditated! Otherwise, how could the front legs attack together as soon as they knew they were surrounded?" Liu Yiyi said with an angry look on her face after seeing the situation clearly.

Although in this chaotic land, sects are being destroyed every day, their Immortal Sword Sect has been rooted here for many years, and its strength is not weak. No one has ever dared to come blatantly.

But today, the other party is gathered here, which is very unusual.

"It seems that they have colluded with foreign enemies and want to divide the spiritual veins of our Immortal Sword Sect." Old Immortal Aunt Yang took one look and sighed.


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