Chapter 259

Immortal mountain?

Chen Tianyang looked confused and didn't understand what happened at all.

He has naturally heard of the name of Immortal Mountain. This is an incredible force in Nanzhou, far surpassing the Daoyi Sword Sect.

Back then, his own holy son easily defeated Miao Xiu, a disciple of the Immortal Mountain, and gave their Daoyi Sword Sect a fighting chance.

But the question is, shouldn’t our sect have any conflict with the Immortal Mountain?

Why did the Immortal Mountain come to help them?

What's the cause of this fuss?

"Great Elder, do you think it's possible that the Immortal Mountain is actually united with the Wuji Demon Sect, deliberately to make us relax our vigilance?"

An elder spoke in a low voice.

"Well, it's not impossible."

Chen Tianyang pondered for a moment and nodded, "Please don't let down your guard, this is really weird. Let's wait until the sect master and the Holy Son come back!"

"yes!"

Just when everyone in the Dao Yijian Sect couldn't figure out why the Immortal Mountain appeared, everyone in the Wuji Demon Sect also looked confused, and at the same time, their expressions were extremely ugly.

After all, they really felt the Qi machine lock!

This shows that the immortal people are serious!

After a brief shock, Zhao Wuji thought about it carefully and instantly understood why the powerful men from the Immortal Mountain appeared here.

"They want to make friends with Li Che!"

"What a damn! What a coincidence!"

After hearing this, everyone in the Wuji Demon Sect also reacted and fell into panic:

"Sect Master, we...what should we do now?"

"No matter what, the strength of the Immortal Mountain far exceeds ours, and it is absolutely impossible to conflict with them!"

"I said from the beginning that we shouldn't be in such a hurry. It won't be too late for us, the Wuji Demon Sect, to catch up when other forces take action again. It's okay now. I'm waiting for you to ride a tiger!"

"This...what should we do?!"

"We have to get out of here!"

"..."

"Quiet!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly shouted loudly, then took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, and raised his hands to the headmaster of the Immortal Mountain in the sky:

"Headmaster Wei, you must be here to congratulate Holy Son Dao Yi for passing the Heaven Ascension Competition just like me, right? In this case, we are actually all..."

"Who is the same as you?"

Before Zhao Wuji could finish speaking, the headmaster of the Immortal Mountain sneered, "Sect Master Zhao, although I have lived for three thousand years, I am not yet blinded by old age. Even a fool can see what you want to do!"

Having said this, the headmaster smiled solemnly, "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving today!"

"It just serves as a great gift from my Immortal Mountain to Holy Son Dao Yi!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The next moment,

A black mountain appeared in the sky without warning like a nightmare. The Black Mountain is like a dark beast rising from the endless abyss, exuding a frightening and terrifying aura. Every breath seems to be turned into a sharp blade, cutting the surrounding space.

Like a huge black curtain covering the sky and the sun, it enveloped everyone in the Wuji Demon Sect!

"This is...the projection of the Immortal Mountain!!"

Some people in the Wuji Demon Sect couldn't help but scream out in surprise, their eyes showing fear.

Zhao Wuji's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, so gloomy that he could drip water.

Obviously, Immortal Mountain is serious about keeping them here and waiting for Li Che to come back before dealing with them!

Among the crowd, Zhao Yuansen's face was even more pale, his legs were trembling, and he was almost unsteady.

Just one glance at the projection of the Immortal Mountain made him feel frightened and uneasy.

If this were to happen, the people of Wuji Demon Sect would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Seeing his appearance, an elder beside him subconsciously wanted to reach out to help him, but was immediately held back by someone on the side.

"Why do you still care about him?! It's all because of him that our Wuji Demon Sect is in this situation!"

"Yuansen is the sect leader's son, you..."

"What about the son of the sect master? If he hadn't insisted on provoking Li Che, would this have happened today?"

"That's right! I don't know how much I weigh and how much I dare to provoke Li Che, what kind of thing!"

"If today's affairs are not handled well, we will all be buried with him!"

"..."

Under the shadow of death, everyone no longer cared about Zhao Yuansen's identity, and began to criticize and curse him. Their eyes were full of resentment. If the timing was not right, they would have chopped him into pieces!

Zhao Yuansen lowered his head involuntarily under the cold gazes and almost substantial resentment, not daring to meet those eyes at all. He clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails deeply into his palms.

But the tingling sensation could not alleviate the panic and fear in his heart at all, and he could not help but feel endless regret in his heart.

A series of harsh sounds also reached Zhao Wuji's ears, but he couldn't care about it at this time.

If today's affairs are not handled well, the Wuji Demon Sect will really be destroyed in his hands!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, calmed his mind, looked at the headmaster of the Immortal Mountain and said solemnly:

"Headmaster Wei, as long as you let us leave, I am willing to offer up all thirty spiritual veins under the jurisdiction of my Wuji Demon Sect as an apology for what happened today."

Having said that, Zhao Wuji's heart was bleeding!

Thirty spiritual veins are already half of what the entire Wuji Demon Sect possesses.

If you send it out, it won't be a huge loss, but it will be a huge injury!

However, at the moment of life and death of the sect, although Zhao Wuji was unwilling, he still knew the priorities.

Sure enough, after hearing such a great gift, the head of the Immortal Mountain showed an expression of interest.

But soon, this touch of interest was replaced by disdain, and he sneered:

"Master Zhao, you are just thinking about bribing me, just wait here for the return of the Holy Son of Daoyi!"

Yes, thirty spiritual veins are indeed precious, even a force like the Immortal Mountain would be tempted.

But!

Compared with Li Che's friendship, it seems a bit insignificant.

Now anyone who is not blind can see the great value of Li Che.

As long as they can make friends with him, let alone thirty spiritual veins, even three hundred will be willing!

Not to mention that the head of the Immortal Mountain also plans to ask Li Che to take care of his Taoist son of the Immortal Mountain when he goes to the second heaven.

So he made up his mind not to let these people from the Wuji Demon Sect go.

This is a big gift!

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's face became even uglier, and the anger in his heart continued to surge.

But he soon suppressed it again, and said with a smile:

"Since Master Wei doesn't like these thirty spirit veins, the price can be increased. As long as you let us go, everything will be..."

However,

Before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, a meaningful voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

"I didn't expect that the mountain gate of my Daoyijian Sect would be so lively. It really surprised me."

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