Man Huang Feng Bao, Chapter 132: Heavenly Yao Sect
With a burst of cyan light, Ye Chuan’s group of three people appeared hundred million li away.
Legend says that the ancient transmission formation of Cloud Mist Sect was also something founder Ghost Hand Medicinal King had moved back from the end of time and space. When the sect was in most flourishing period, they could send thousands of people hundreds of million li away, moreover could even directly tear through the void sending them anywhere in the world. Its might was astonishing, but the consumption of crystal cores was also beyond imagination. Nowadays, with the strength of current Cloud Mist Sect, they could only teleport to the other places of Heavenly Fire Continent, which was incomparable to what they could do at their most flourishing time.
Ye Chuan pulled himself together, and looked up. Standing in front of him was a mountain peak that reached to the sky, its shape was just like an earth dragon with the layer of its body on top of another, and its head high above the cloud layer, looking down on the earth. Moreover, there was also a domineering momentum in the air around this mountain, as if it was a true dragon that existed since the immemorial time guarding this patch of earth.
Coiling Dragon Mountain!
Passing through the sect’s ancient transmission formation, Ye Chuan’s group of three quickly arrived at this huge dragon-shaped mountain. This place was the entrance of Heavenly Dragon Sect, was also the place restricted to many experts!
Behind Coiling Dragon Mountain were Heavenly Yao Sect’s mountain peaks shrouded in mist. Some mountain peaks were shaped like white tiger, some were like huge snake, some were like huge tortoise, and so on, all were of different shapes, and the momentum of all was also extraordinary. Carefully looking, one could still notice these mountain peaks were in picturesque order, indistinctly resembling the terrain of the entire Heavenly Fire Continent. The terrain looked just like the shrunk version of the continent with mountain and rivers. A mountain, a river, a plant, a tree, entire mountains and rivers were concentrated among them.
“This is……, Heavenly Yao Sect that claims to be the unequaled sect?”
Fatty Zhao Dazhi had his eyes wide open, he was shocked seeing the incomparable momentum of Heavenly Yao Sect.
Compared to Heavenly Yao Sect, Cloud Mist Sect was even more ancient and had even more glorious history, its momentum was also more imposing, and previously even one plant and one tree of entire Cloud Mist Mountain range were under its jurisdiction. Unfortunately, that was in the past, already turned into history long ago. Heavenly Yao Sect however was different, when Cloud Mist was declining, Heavenly Yao Sect got more and more powerful and prosperous, moreover, was still continuing to prosper and was expected to set foot in the highest peak since the beginning of the history.
Facing this dominating momentum of Heavenly Yao Sect, and again thinking about their steadily deteriorating and struggling hard to survive Cloud Mist Sect, fatty Zaho Dazhi trembled, and also was timid, then retreat before fighting in his heart. Even if there were other disciples of the sect in his place, they would have the same kind of idea. Even Protector Yang Tian Kuang who was responsible to lead the group was also short of breath and the energy fluctuation within his body became somewhat chaotic. Before even seeing the people of Heavenly Yao Sect, they were already restless.
Among the three people, only Ye Chuan was still calm and composed, he just gazed afar towards the mountain peaks of Heavenly Yao Sect behind Coiling Dragon Mountain. Don’t know when, his eyes had become gloomy, and there was also an indescribable sadness.
“Blue Eyed Yao Empress, just like the old rabbit, you have also left this world……” Ye Chuan muttered in a low voice. After millions of years, with great changes over time, things remained the same but the people were changed, nevertheless each plant and each tree of Heavenly Yao Sect, he was still very familiar with them.
Ghost Hand Medicinal King who established Cloud Mist Sect once was one of his followers, and the founder of Heavenly Yao Sect Blue Eyed Yao Empress was also once his capable assistant. And just like Cloud Mist Sect, Ye Chuan was incomparably familiar with everything of this place. Unfortunately, all had already become the history and everything was already over.
Now, after being trapped in God Burial Valley for millions of years, Ye Chuan once again had deep look, returning to this world where he had once concealed the heaven with his hand. Both Ghost Hand Medicinal King and Blue Eyed Yao Empress and also others followers of his former days, all without exception had left him and disappeared without a trace.
Dense sadness that was impossible to get rid of rose in the heart of Ye Chuan.
“Who’s there? Stop!”
“Whoever intrude Heavenly Yao Sect will be killed without pardon!
From the high mountain, an ice-cold sound came through, then several figures stepping on the flying sword appeared in front of Ye Chuan and others. Afterwards, ice-cold killing intent rapidly spread out.
They were five youngsters, everyone were wearing white colored war robe, and the cuff was embroidered with talismans. Everybody had long sword hung on their waist, was ice-cold and expressionless, moreover, their energy fluctuation was powerful. Even the weakest among them was Rank 5 Xiushi, and it seems, they were obviously outer disciples guarding the entrance of the sect.
Just the unqualified outer disciples’ cultivation was above Rank 5 Xiushi, then within the entire Heavenly Yao Sect, how many experts were there?
The heart of fatty Zhao Dazhi trembled, and the fatty flesh all over his body also quivered, and became all the more reserved. Protector Yang Tian Kuang was experienced and knowledgeable but was also not much better. He coughed few times and bracing himself, he greeted: “Brothers (polite form), we are disciples of Cloud Mist Sect, I (humble way) am surnamed Yang, is Cloud Mist Sect’s Mountain Patrolling Hall’s protector. We request an audience with your Elder Tian Qing for a matter, please help us to inform him.”
“Cloud Mist Sect?”
The leader disciple of Heavenly Yao Sect stood out, and sized up Ye Chuan’s group of three with misgivings and said coldly: “We did not receive the notice saying someone will come to pay a visit, what are you all doing, did you make an appointment?”
Even after hearing Yang Tian Kuang was the Protector of Cloud Mist Sect, these disciples of Heavenly Yao Sect still were ice-cold and expressionless, and without any trace of a smile, they shut out these three people.
Millions of years ago, Cloud Mist Sect was very powerful, but now, it no longer had its former power and prestige, reducing to become an unqualified sect. Even Cloud Mist Mountain Range which was its territory for millions of year was invaded and occupied by Black Cauldron Sect and Five Style Sect, and Cloud Mist Sect could do nothing about it. This kind of sect, for these younger generation disciples of Heavenly Yao Sect, it seems, it was truly something they held in contempt.
“No, we don’t have an appointment.”
Yang Tian Kuang’s face reddened, the matter about borrowing their defining treasure Heaven Burning Furnace, Great Elder and other naturally didn’t say anything to Heavenly Yao Sect, moreover they naturally didn’t want to personally talk about this matter with the experts of Heavenly Yao Sect, resulting in this hard task falling on the head of this honest person. Yang Tian Kuang paused, and said somewhat stammering: “Many years ago, I (humble) once met with your Elder Tian Qing, this time, we came here representing Cloud Mist Sect’s Great Elder to look for Elder Tian Qing, and have a discussion about a matter.”
Thinking for a bit, Yang Tian Kuang was embarrassed to speak out the true objective, moreover, seeing the Elder Tian Qing of Heavenly Yao Sect was the first step. As for whether they could accomplish the matter or not, he could only resign himself to the fate.
“Elder Tian Qing is in seclusion cultivation, please return!”
The leader disciple of Heavenly Yao Sect coldly looked at the trio of Ye Chuan, and flatly refused, shutting out these three people.
Who is Tian Qing?
He was a deacon elder of grand Heavenly Yao Sect, was illustrated and prominent figure of Heavenly Yao Sect, how could the trio of Ye Chuan, these nobodies see them as they please?
“This is a small gift, serve as a mere token of respect, please accept it, brother.”
Yang Tian Kuang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and taking out a small pouch from inside a storage ring, he handed it over. Poor honest man, in former days, he only knew cultivating and patrolling mountain, how could he know how to have a dealing with these people. Even though he was giving a gift, but his expression was not very natural and words also sounded very stiff.
The leader disciple of Heavenly Yao Sect finally show a slight smile, but after taking a look inside the pouch, he suddenly turned hostile. There were crystal stones inside, unfortunately, there were only some mid-grade crystal stones, and the quantity was also not much. For loose cultivators, this was a great gift, but for the disciple of Heavenly Yao Sect, this however was not worth mentioning.
“Leave, from where you came return there, if you dare to intrude my Heavenly Yao Sect, then kill without pardon!”
The leader disciple of Heavenly Yao Sect directly throw away the pouch to the ground, then waving his hand, he loudly berated. And several sonorous sounds resounded as those disciples pulled out the sword hanging on their waist, then killing intent soared.
The trio of Ye Chuan came from far away, but they couldn’t even enter the entrance of Heavenly Yao Sect.
Even these outer disciples of Heavenly Yao Sect didn’t take them seriously, so how could they borrow their defining treasure?
Fatty Zaho Dazhi lamented in his heart, and feeling cold in his heart, he retreated again.
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