Chapter 6 Spirit Sword Pavilion

Monks absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth, not just like a ladle diverting water, just fill it up.

The body and mind need to reach a state of tranquility and peace before they can sense all things and absorb spiritual energy.

But at this time, thunder and disaster came, and Hua Ci's spirit seemed to have entered another world.

In addition to tranquility, there is also a kind of joy from the inside out, with no cares and no worries.

It's like my body and mind have been tempered again.

The spiritual energy moves through the three corners of Qi training again, and the spiritual energy throughout the body circulates more smoothly in the body.

Beyond the three corners, a larger place gradually became clear.

Bright white aura filled the air, and the green veins of spiritual consciousness that belonged to the wood spirit root faintly moved forward in the aura. As the calamity thunder entered the body, the excess spiritual bodies scattered in Hua Ci's body merged into the newly opened corner.

Hua Ci rose to the first level of foundation building.

The thunderclouds dispersed and the sky and earth became clear.

After the wind blew, several monks blocked Hua Ci's way.

It was those Li family monks.

At the moment when Hua Ci was struck by thunder, Li Zhao was dropped to the edge of the thunder platform and almost fell.

The tall monk quickly rescued Li Zhao, and the remaining people gathered around Hua Ci, not only to prevent themselves from being hurt by the thunder, but also to catch up with Hua Ci at any time.

So as soon as Jie Lei left, these monks chased after him.

Without Li Zhao as a hostage, these people had no scruples and wanted to take Hua Ci's life.

When Hua Ci saw this, he secretly thought that it was not good. These people were all above the level of foundation building. He had just established the foundation, so he would definitely not be able to escape.

About to be overtaken, Hua Ci immediately changed direction and headed straight towards the crowd at the lower mountain gate of Yinglei Terrace.

"The Li family monks are going to kill the Lingwu Peak disciples!"

The people who were watching the excitement at the mountain gate were stunned by the scene on the stage just now. Now people suddenly rushed over and the crowd immediately became chaotic.

Hua Ci didn't think about anything else and just got into the crowd.

In this way, if the monks of the Li family want to take action, they have to take care not to hurt other Lingwu Peak disciples.

But Hua Ci's movement was really flexible, and soon the entire mountain gate was in chaos.

"You just stepped on me!"

"Then why did you push me?"

"Who pushed you?"

"Ouch! Someone hurt someone with a sword!"

On the high platform, the Great Elder frowned.

"Stop it all."

The great elder's spiritual consciousness transmitted the message, and all the disciples of Lingwu Peak could hear it clearly.

"How can I allow outsiders to intervene in the management of my affairs at Lingwu Peak?"

The great elder stared at the audience.

The words reached the ears of the third elder, who immediately understood.

"I will take them down right away, and all of them will be left to your mercy and will be subject to your arrangements."

After the third elder finished speaking with a shy face, he immediately flew down from the high platform and directly waved several monks from the Li family aside with his spiritual power.

A bright long rope came out of his sleeve, and he tied Hua Ci's whole body directly and pulled him in front of the great elder of Gaotai.

"Acting Head, what do you think we should do with this rhetoric?"

"Hmph, I didn't know but thought his surname was Dai."

The second elder snorted coldly and felt disgusted when he saw the flattery of the third elder.

Before the first elder could look at him, the second elder immediately flew off the platform.

"I'm going to see my disciple first and comfort the Li family, on behalf of the head."

The second elder deliberately emphasized the word "generation" on the acting head.

Hua Ci is on a high platform, and this rope should be a good spiritual weapon. Hua Ci mobilizes the spiritual energy to collide, and the rope is not affected at all.

"I have seen the head of the generation."

Hua Ci glanced at the two elders in front of him, then lowered his head to look in the direction of Li Zhao.

I don’t know if this person is dead. It would be a loss if he is not. "Do you know you were wrong?"

I thought Hua Ci would kneel down and beg for mercy, but the great elder didn't wait, and he was even more unhappy.

"How to deal with it?"

It was already difficult for Hua Ci to hold back the curse, let alone admit his mistake.

Just change the subject.

The great elder glanced at the third elder to see his reaction.

"This disciple has nothing to do with me anymore. Besides, all matters in Lingwu Peak should be decided by you. You can handle it as you say."

Not wanting to look at the carefree old face of the third elder, Hua Ci turned to look at the audience.

Li Zhao seemed to have been carried away while being infused with spiritual energy. It seemed that he was not dead.

I don’t know if I can kill him if I jump down now.

Although the disciples at the mountain gate have restored order, everyone wants to see how today will end.

The great elder's decision not to let the Li family take action was naturally not to save Hua Ci, but how to deal with this Lingwu Peak disciple should be decided by the "powerful" acting head.

The Great Elder valued power so much, so naturally he couldn't let the Li family do things beyond him.

But the Li family has to give them face, and Hua Ci may be finished this time.

Even if Ling Wufeng wants to let Hua Ci go, the Li family will definitely take action.

Hua Ci will definitely die.

On the high platform, the great elder looked at the people in the audience, looking down on the world.

"Hua Ci hurts a fellow sect and will be punished by being sent to the Lingjian Pavilion and not allowed to leave."

After saying that, the great elder waved his sleeves and left. Hua Ci just felt that the leader's token on the great elder's body just now seemed to be particularly eye-catching. He didn't know if it was intentional.

After listening to the great elder's words, everyone in the audience understood.

Being sent to Lingjian Pavilion is equivalent to a death sentence.

"Can't Spirit Sword Pavilion be opened only by the head? Can the Great Elder do it too?"

"It should be possible, but this is the first time."

"If the Great Elder doesn't tell us, we still don't know he has this power."

"What happened to Lingjian Pavilion?"

One disciple was a little curious.

A few people nearby took a look at the disciple's brand new robes and knew that this person was new and didn't know anything about Lingjian Pavilion yet.

"This Lingjian Pavilion is our important place in Lingwu Peak, and there is a sword in it."

As the name of Lingjian Pavilion suggests, it is normal to have swords in it. The new disciple is not surprised and waits for the other party to continue.

"This legendary sword is a relic from the battle between immortals and demons 3000 years ago. It contains supreme spiritual power and pressure."

"Isn't it a good thing that Hua Ci is just a good place to experience it?"

"Generally it's a good thing to feel the spirit sword, but didn't you hear that it was a relic of the battle between immortals and demons?"

The war between immortals and demons 3000 years ago left countless legends, but as time passed, most monks forgot the tragedy of that year.

After the First World War, the world of immortals, humans, and demons all almost fell into chaos, and it took nearly a hundred years for them to regain some of their former prosperity.

"What will happen to the relics of the war between immortals and demons?"

"Infinite pressure, ordinary monks simply cannot bear it for more than a few moments."

The curious disciples already understood when they heard this.

"Then where does this sword come from?"

The new disciple still couldn't help but be curious.

"Of course, the leader who was in retreat got the chance to find it in a secret place. For this reason, he has been in retreat, and the sword has always been left in Lingjian Pavilion."

"You're new here, bring some spiritual food and spiritual wine when you have time, and hang out with us senior brothers and sisters, otherwise you won't know anything."

"Thank you, brother, for your advice!"

The few people continued to joke for a few words and then dispersed.

Hua Ci was sentenced to death, and no one cared.

(End of this chapter)

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