Three days later, Wang An and his group appeared in a vast mountain range. The mountains ahead were majestic and majestic. The halls were everywhere between the mountains. I occasionally saw the monk flying with his sword. This was the Tianjian Mountain where the Tianjian Gate was located.

There are many mountains here, and one of the main peaks is the most majestic, like a sharp giant sword penetrates into the sky. Cranes are flying and swaying in the middle, showing a peaceful state.

"Hey, how can this Feng Shui treasure land be occupied by the Tianjian Gate?" Seeing these magnificent mountains, Wang An was full of doubts.

"Although the history of this Tianjian Sect is not as long as our Baicao Sect, it is inherited from ancient times. There are many ancient guardian formations left in it, which are even more amazingly powerful. In this era when the gods disappeared and the Nascent Soul was not born, even if someone covets this treasure land, he would not dare to provoke the Tianjian Sect easily." Ying Piaopiao said with some emotion.

"So that's it!" After Ying Piaopiao's explanation, Wang An suddenly realized.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, Ying Piaopiao took out the identity token of the disciple of the Baicao Sect and successfully entered the Tianjian Gate.

A disciple from the late stage of Qi Refining led Wang An and the other two to a large living room.

"Several fellow Taoists wait a moment." The disciple bowed and turned and went out.

"Haha, the arrival of several fellow Taoists has made my Tianjian Gate shine brightly." After a while, a big belly and a late-stage foundation-building monk walked into the hall. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe and a three-foot green edge was inserted diagonally behind him.

"There is Xiao Li'an, the head of the Tianjian Peak Law Enforcement Hall, and it is not convenient for the head to leave at this time, so I asked him to come and entertain some of them. I guess these two people in the middle are Master Ying and Junior Sister Dongfang? And this junior brother should be Wang An under Han Zhenren's seat, yes." Xiao Li'an said with a smile on the side.

"Oh, I've seen Senior Brother Xiao, how many of us have you seen?" Ying Piaopiao asked in surprise.

"Haha, you three are disciples of the Golden Pill Ancestor of Baicao Sect. Who doesn't know about this in the Tianhuo Realm?"

When Wang An and the other two heard this, they immediately realized that Baicao Sect is one of the top ten sects, and there will definitely be a spy on the high-level officials' enrollment of disciples. No wonder this person was so polite when he came in. It turned out that he had already known their identities.

After the few people sat down again, a female monk presented spiritual tea in a while.

"I wonder what happened to me, Tianjianmen?" Xiao Li'an took a sip of tea and said.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Xiao is disturbing him easily, but it's important for us to come to the sect this time. I'm sorry that I'm not inconvenient to tell you when I didn't see the head of the sect." Ying Piaopiao did not directly tell the cause of the Tianjian Sect.

"Oh, so that's it!" Xiao Li'an's eyes rolled and said softly.

"Oh, I'm ashamed. Unfortunately, today, a few people from the Corpse Demon Sect came to discuss with my disciples, so the head of the sect is not available for the time being." Xiao Li'an said with a bitter face.

"Corpse Demon Sect? Is it the Demon Sect that Jiangchenling specializes in playing with corpses?" Dongfang Ruyi suddenly said.

"What my junior sister said is true, it is indeed this sect."

"I heard that you two factions have always been in a bad relationship. It seems that they are not good at the visitors this time!" Ying Piaopiao said. "Don't you know if we can watch the battle?"

The Corpse Demon Sect is actually a second-rate sect, and the closest cultivation sect to the Tianjian Sect, and they have long coveted the Tianjian Sect.

Although the Corpse Demon Sect only has an early stage cultivator in the Jindan stage, no one knows whether they have any ancient corpses of the Jindan level in secret, so no one easily provoked them.

The Corpse Demon Sect is a very evil corpse control sect. They can turn the corpse of cultivators into corpses through special means, and can maintain 80% of their strength during their lifetime.

"Well, you guys follow me." Xiao Li'an thought for a while and said.

......

The three of them followed Xiao Lishang to a crowded arena.

"This is our leader!" Xiao Li'an brought the three of them to the stands and stood in front of a middle-aged man with sword intent and was powerful without anger.

The man carried a long sword on his back, and he felt a great sense of pressure from his breath, and he had a faint sad look on his face.

"Senior Brother Nangong, these are fellow Taoists from Baicao Sect." Xiao Li'an whispered to Nangong Quan.

"I have met the leader of Nangong!" Ying Piaopiao and the other two bowed together in the face of the leader of the sect.

"Haha, you guys, you guys, please take a seat here." Nangong Quan hurriedly stood up and bowed.

Although he was the leader of a sect, he did not dare to offend Wang An and the other ones at all, considering the deep background of Wang An and the other two.

"You don't have to be polite to the head of Nangong. We'll talk when you finish your work." Ying Piaopiao looked at the battle in the field, waved her hand and said.

At the same time, Wang An and the other two greeted the rest of the Tianjian Sect.

As soon as Ying Piaopiao and the other two sat down, Wang An felt a gaze like a poisonous snake staring at him.

At first glance, I saw several monks standing opposite me with pale faces and corpse energy, each of whom had evil spirits. One of them was staring straight at the middle stage of foundation building, and Ying Piaopiao and Dongfang Ruyi were looking at him.

Dongfang Ruyi looked at the opposite side with some anger, but unexpectedly caused a burst of laughter.

Dongfang Ruyi was in a fit of anger and wanted to use her charming eyes, but Ying Piaopiao, who was beside her, dissuaded her.

"Several clowns, why should I have some experience with them?" Wang An said disdainfully with a curl of his lips.

Wang An turned to the battle in Taichung, and saw that there were two early stage monks in the field who were fighting, including a tall gray corpse refining, which exuded the aura of the early stage of foundation building.

"Senior Brother Yu beat them to death!"

"Come on, Brother Yu!"

"I'm so shameless."

Seeing the situation in the field, the audience at Tianjianmen outside the field were excited and wished to rush to the competitive arena to beat the cultivator of the Corpse Demon Sect.

The Yu-submitted cultivator should be the core disciple of the Tianjian Sect. He was very good at sword skills. A three-foot green breeze turned into a sword shadow under him and kept attacking the man and corpse on the opposite side.

However, the cultivator on the opposite side was extremely cunning, and with the cooperation of corpse refining, the monks surnamed Yu were forced to retreat step by step.

The long sword stabbed the body of the corpse, and the surface of the corpse was made of gray light and recovered in an instant. The monk surnamed Yu was already a powerful crossbow, and it was a matter of time before he could defeat him.

"The cultivators from the Tianjian Sect are going to be defeated!" Wang An whispered.

In the stands, Nangong Quan and others looked at the two fighting with a pale face, but they were helpless.

The monks from the Corpse Demon Sect opposite Wang An were excited and danced with joy, and looked at Dongfang provocatively.
Chapter completed!