The entrance of Shuiyue Town.
Zeng Yulan, dressed in a light blue robe with a sword order hanging around her waist, attracted countless eyes.
She didn't make any special makeup, and even with a cold look, she was still so bright and charming.
The Shanhe Society and its several small leaders were like chickens and dogs in her eyes.
Not worth mentioning.
“We really don’t know!”
The Shanhe Society leader cried for help in a tearful tone.
Rai Qie, who was standing aside, saw these arrogant leaders of the second-level gangs being so humble in front of the disciples of Jianlou, which made him more determined to join Jianlou.
He secretly vowed that no matter how much effort or cost, he would obtain the status of an outer disciple.
For myself, but also for...
Looking at his panic-stricken mother and his rather pretty sister, Raikiri clenched his fists and shouted in his heart, "Sword Tower!"
Pang Jian did not answer, but looked into the distance in astonishment.
“Whoosh!”
A ship that set sail from Shuiyun City hurriedly arrived at the entrance of Shuiyue Town and anchored under the sword boat.
An Qian, who was bloated, jumped out, wiping the sweat off his face. He bowed and nodded beside Zeng Yulan, asking what was going on.
"The people from the Shanhe Society tricked my little brother into gambling and cheated him out of all the spiritual jade." Zeng Yulan said arrogantly with a cold face, in a completely different attitude from that towards Pang Jian: "My little brother just came from the lower realm and was supposed to join the Sword Tower. We were careless for a moment and were targeted by these stinky rats."
"Shanhe Club?"
An Qian narrowed his eyes, glanced at the five panicked little leaders, and said coldly: "You are really courting death!"
He summoned the Xiaoyao Fan.
A fan swung across, and a dazzling light flashed. The five small leaders of the Shanhe Society's Xiantian Realm were torn apart on the spot.
The spurting of blood and the flying heads made many people who showed up in Shuiyue Town shrink back.
The An family is the actual controller of Shuiyun City, and Shuiyue Town is a part of the city.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, a fat man named An Qian has the power of life and death over the people and practitioners in the city.
"Look, what else do you need us to do to settle down?"
An Qian bent down and asked.
He did not ask about Zeng Yulan's identity and background. He just took a look at the sword order hanging on Zeng Yulan's waist, recognized that it was the sword order that could only be worn by the inner disciples of the Sword Tower, and then gave an explanation.
He had already noticed Pang Jian, who was obviously of a higher status, on the sword boat.
But I didn't dare look at it for fear of offending others.
"Brother Pang, what do you think?"
Zeng Yulan asked again.
"Okay."
Pang Jian nodded.
"That's it."
Zeng Yulan snorted, took Lei Qie's family of three onto the sword boat, and said to Song Zihe, "Junior sister, let's go back."
The sword boat flew into the sky.
"Junior Brother Pang? Your surname is Pang..."
When the sword boat went away, An Qian dared to stare at it, his eyes showing a thoughtful look: "The surname Pang is not uncommon, there should be many of them in the sword tower. She is an inner sect disciple, and she is so respectful to that boy, which means that he is not only an inner sect disciple, but also has a much higher status than her."
"In this way, the scope is much smaller, huge..."
An Qian was shocked and said in horror: "It can't be him?"
Turning around, he looked at another An family member who was in charge of Shuiyue Town, and ordered with a cold face: "All the leaders of Shanhehui in our Shuiyun City should be executed! Also, make this matter louder, it would be better to spread the word..."
"Forget it. Such a small matter probably won't be reported to the Sword Tower."
"Then let Shanhehui be removed from the list."
…
On the sword boat.
Pang Jian looked at the timid Lei Shi and Lei Yu, who was Lei Qie's half-sibling, and said, "Lei Qie will be a member of the Sword Tower."
Lei Qi was overjoyed and kowtowed deeply to Pang Jian.
Lei also brought her daughter to express her thanks in a panic.
She has a petite figure and a pretty face. Among Lei Kun's many women, she is not outstanding at all.
When Lei Kun took a fancy to her, she had a burden with her.
But she was very lucky and gave birth to a son for Lei Kun. She instantly became Lei Kun's most beloved woman.
As a result, the daughter she gave birth to with her ex-husband also benefited from this. Not only did she embark on the path of cultivation, but when the disaster of the third realm was about to come, Lei Kun spent a large amount of money to send her to the Qi Tian Continent.
Lei Kun’s other women did not receive such treatment and were all sent to live in some remote areas of the second realm.
"Old Lei, you are still loyal and righteous."
Pang Jian commented secretly.
After thinking for a while, he humbly asked for advice: "Senior Sister Zeng, since there is no day to recruit disciples in the Sword Tower, should we wait?"
Raikiri's eyes suddenly lit up and his breathing became rapid.
"If an elder takes a liking to him, he can directly become a member of the Sword Tower, and an inner disciple, without having to go through those rigorous steps." Zeng Yulan explained with a smile: "When an elder who is traveling outside meets a disciple he likes, he only needs to bring him into the sect and enter him into the genealogy, and the tower will have one more inner disciple."
"Of course, this situation is rare."
"Moreover, only the eight elders have such rights."
Liu Junhong, Xu Wei, Wang Ce, Guanghe, Cai Xin, Lu Xiaolin, Shi Bingyun, and the great elder Jiang Ran.
Among the eight elders, only Shi Bingyun has the lowest realm, currently in the late stage of Nirvana.
The rest of the elders were in the early and middle stages of the Immortal Realm.
Only eight of them have the qualifications to skip the internal rules of the Sword Tower and recruit disciples on their own.
"It must be an elder..."
Pang Jian frowned slightly.
"Outer sect, outer sect disciples are also fine!" Raikiri bravely interjected.
"That's easy." Zeng Yulan laughed dumbly and said, "Junior Brother Pang, you only need to say a word and Qi Feng will do it for you."
"Once we return to the Sword Tower, how should we accommodate them?" Pang Jian asked again.
"Just say that they are your family members and temporarily place them in the town between the mountains. Of course, as informal disciples, you cannot go to the major mountains, and you are not allowed to set foot on Mojian Peak."
"knew."
…
The sword boat crossed the boundary of Tianshuize and entered the slightly desolate wilderness.
Pang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice: "Be careful!"
Zeng Yulan and Song Zihe were stunned.
They never knew what things they, the disciples of the Sword Tower, needed to be careful about in the Qi Tian Continent.
"Someone is hiding underground." Pang Jian's face darkened.
When we came here, there was no unusual wilderness, but more than ten meters underground, a strong soul magnetic field emerged!
And there are three strands!
Without any additional exploration, when the sword boat flew to this point, Pang Jian's soul directly sensed it.
He instructed: "Change direction first, don't go in a straight line. Also, make the sword boat rise higher!"
He spread out his golden divine consciousness.
Immediately, we saw three people wearing ghost masks in several man-made pits more than ten meters underground, and they were using their spiritual sense to look upwards.
The spiritual consciousness of both parties directly touched each other underground!
“Puff! Puff, puff, puff!”
The earth suddenly roared.
Those golden spiritual consciousnesses belonging to Pang Jian, which contained majestic divinity, crushed the spiritual consciousnesses of the three ghost-faced men with such force.
The pressure forced them to retract their spiritual consciousness into their sea of consciousness!
"Soul Wandering Realm!"
"Who said he was in the state of concentration?"
“Damn it!”
The three people screamed underground, realizing that their whereabouts had been exposed and they could no longer escape Pang Jian's spiritual perception.
“Swoosh! Whoosh!”
The three ghost-faced men hiding underground rose into the sky in no particular order and rushed directly towards the sword boat.
One person threw it casually, and a black sharp claw in the shape of an eagle suddenly enlarged dozens of times and suddenly grabbed the sword boat from below.
"boom!"
The sharp claws burst out with force, and the sword boat's upward momentum was immediately stopped.
In the void, the sword boat stopped for a moment, then suddenly fell down.
"The sword boat is so strong that it can't be broken by just one claw!" A ghost-faced man exclaimed in amazement. He raised a dark red flag made of bones and filled with blood, and waved it towards the people above the sword boat.
On the dark red banner, there were numerous blood patterns twisting like earthworms, forming a strange evil force.
“Puff! Puff, puff, puff!”
Except for Pang Jian, the two female disciples of the Sword Tower, including Lei Qie's family of three, had blood gushing out of their mouths.
"Mother! Sister!"
Rachel suddenly started crying.
Raikiri's eyes instantly turned red, as his life was protected by a precious robe he wore next to his body.
However, Lei Shi and his sister Lei Yu, who had not been given the extremely rare life-saving robes by Lei Kun, died from excessive blood loss after just one encounter.
The one who released the Eagle Claws shouted without mentioning the name, "Idiot! Be gentle! If everyone is dead, that guy will have nothing to worry about, won't he just run back to the Sword Tower?"
"A guy in Tongmai realm is only slightly stronger than ordinary people. Even if I go easy on him, he will die!" said another person helplessly.
“Boom!”
The sword tower suddenly fell to the ground.
Zeng Yulan's mouth was bleeding. She looked incredulous and screamed, "Someone actually dared to attack us!"
She seemed unable to accept it. Her deep-rooted ideas made it impossible for her to comprehend what was happening before her eyes.
Song Zihe was also dumbfounded.
They have lived in the Qi Tian Continent for so long and have traveled on sword boats countless times. As long as they wear the sword order of the inner disciples of the Sword Tower, they will be treated with respect and admiration by thousands of people in any city or territory in the Qi Tian Continent.
The children of noble families and independent cultivators all respected them like gods and did not dare to neglect them in the slightest.
They would never have imagined that there would be someone on this continent who would be so bold as to attack them while they were riding on the sword boat!
“They came for me.”
Pang Jian was suspended in the air, not falling to the ground with the sword boat. He said in a deep voice, "Three Soul Wandering Realm masters were dispatched. Were you arranged by Su Li or Zhou Wenhao?"
Holding the Jingzhi Spear in his right hand and the sword order in his left hand, a ray of spiritual consciousness escaped to a sword light symbol.
He delivered the message immediately.
But what was strange was that the three light spots representing Li Zhaotian, Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan did not react at all.
The sword order, the array engraved inside, seemed to be restricted in its operation by some kind of magnetic field.
"Soul Wandering Realm? All three?"
Zeng Yulan groaned.
After wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she hurriedly held the sword order and asked her master Xu Wei for help.
Song Zihe was doing the same thing.
The two women were frightened and panicked.
They all heard that Pang Jian was in the state of concentrated mind, but the other party had three wandering souls, and it was clear that they wanted to kill Pang Jian and them.
…
(End of this chapter)