Chapter 401: Invitation From Shanling Sect

[Shushan]

[Difficulty rating: B]

[Introduction: This is an ancient world full of mysterious metaphysical spiritual power. The natives here can use this power that fills the world to practice, and their strength is not weaker than that of job-changers, so be careful]

[Here you can see old immortals and demons rampaging. There are opportunities and dangers everywhere]

[This is a sword-cultivating dungeon. The loot has a high probability of being related to swords, so it is an excellent dungeon for kendo job-changers to level up]

[Among the natives of this dungeon, sword cultivation has disappeared, and the kendo skills have been lost, so kendo job-changers will be very eye-catching after entering this dungeon, please be sure to pay attention]

[Number of players in the dungeon: 274]

Su Ming touched his chin and speculated in his heart.

“It’s not good luck…”

“This teleportation landed directly outside a certain sect mountain, so I didn’t encounter monsters.”

“But…I don’t know if this sect is a righteous sect or an evil sect.” Su Ming was a little worried.

He knew that there were many evil sects in this Shushan copy.

There were too many sects that skinned people alive, made elixirs, became dogs, made zombies, and practiced evil skills.

Some demons would even transform into human form and establish sects.

Of course, there were also many righteous sects, who slayed demons and maintained peace in one area.

But the righteousness or evilness of a sect could not be seen from the outside.

You must go deep into the bone marrow to know the most fundamental good and evil.

Sometimes, the sects that claim to be righteous are the most evil.

The human heart is as deep as the sea and difficult to pry into.

In short, in this copy of Shushan, you not only need to beware of demons, but also those monks with ill intentions!

Just as Su Ming was thinking.

Suddenly, several powerful auras came from a distance and approached quickly!

Everyone looked at it.

I saw a group of young monks in red and black ancient robes flying down from the top of the mountain, flying in front of Su Ming and others.

There were ten people, surrounding Su Ming and his group.

They were wearing the same clothes, with an ancient character with dark patterns engraved on them.

They cleared their throats and asked loudly.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you come without notice and enter the gate of our Shanling Sect?"

These disciples have a strong aura and have reached the fifth level!

Yan Ze looked around with sharp eyes.

"It's worthy of being a B-level copy. The natives are all fifth-level masters..." Yan Ze thought to himself.

Wan Wu's face was cold, and he stepped forward to protect everyone.

His aura of the sixth-level venerable spread out!

He has occupied Guo Xin's body and inherited Guo Xin's attributes, skills, and level.

Even if he can't control this body perfectly now, it doesn't matter!

With pure realm crushing alone, he can kill these ten fifth-level masters.

Several sect disciples were slightly shocked.

The moment they saw Wan Wu, their faces changed and they were a little flustered.

This is the oppression of the Venerable.

"Venerable... Venerable?!"

Obviously, this strength is far beyond their expectations.

"Qin Yun, go and report to the elders!" said a senior brother.

Immediately, a young man drove a magic weapon and quickly returned to the sect.

Wan Wu turned his head and whispered to Su Ming: "Master, do you want to kill?"

Su Ming's face was calm and he shook his head slowly.

"Let's see their purpose first."

Not long after, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary aura flew down from the top of the mountain.

The disciple named Qin Yun followed behind him.

"Third Elder, these are the people." Qin Yun pointed at Su Ming and his group and said.

The third elder was dressed in a snow-white robe, with no extra ornaments on his body, only a fan in his hand, which seemed to be made of animal bones.

He was middle-aged, but he had a bit of Confucian style, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking up and down at Su Ming and others.

He frowned slightly, without obvious hostility, but also with great vigilance.

He had a good aura, and was filled with a strong sense of oppression.

It can be imagined that he was also a half-step six-turn master!

The same realm as Su Ming!

The third elder looked at Wan Wu and immediately felt that the other party was very powerful.

This... is a real Venerable.

His intuition told him not to tear his face.

So he smiled.

"I wonder what you all have to do in our sect?" He smiled and bowed to Wan Wu and asked.

Because Wan Wu had the highest realm, he was obviously the leader.

But unexpectedly, Wan Wu actually shook his head.

"If you have something to say to my master."

After saying that, he took a step back.

The third elder was shocked.

The person who spoke in this group was not the Venerable.

But the inconspicuous young man with a sword box on his back.

The most terrifying thing is that this Venerable called that young man... Master! ?

Venerable, how precious and rare is it in this world of immortal cultivation?

Every venerable is a genius who rose from the sky and has his own arrogance.

To subdue a venerable as a slave, one must have overwhelming power.

Or, one must use inhuman means.

From this moment on, the third elder's vigilance against Su Ming reached the highest level.

At the same time, he also had some unique and dark ideas...

Such a genius who has a peerless cultivation at a young age is a top-notch cauldron.

This boy has the protection of the Venerable, so he is naturally no match for him.

But Cui Wu has no doubt about the strength of the "Master".

All these thoughts were hidden in his heart.

"You are so young, I don't think you have such means." The third elder praised.

"I am the third elder of Shanling Sect, Cui Wu." He smiled.

"Since you are passing by, why don't you come to my sect and sit down?"

Su Ming did not refuse, but fell into deep thought.

Although he had been to the Shushan copy in his previous life, he was not 100% familiar with it.

After all, this copy is very huge.

The Shushan copy is a continuous mountain with many sects and magic caves everywhere.

Legend has it that there is a hidden sect here, called Shushan Sword Sect!

As long as you find it and become a disciple, you can obtain peerless swordsmanship.

But this copy has been open for a hundred years, but no one has successfully found the Shushan Sword Sect, and countless people have died in it.

Now that I have just arrived, it would be a good thing if I could settle down in a sect.

However... Elder Cui Wu, although he looked elegant on the surface, had an evil nature hidden deep in his eyes.

Su Ming could tell at a glance that this elder was not a good person.

So, he decided to refuse to go up the mountain.

But just when Su Ming was about to speak.

He suddenly remembered the name of this sect.

Wait... Shanling Sect?

Su Ming's pupils trembled.

He remembered a piece of news he had seen in his previous life.

There is a secret treasure hidden in Shanling Sect!

That is an epic top-grade equipment, a soul flag. When it was first unveiled, it was auctioned at a high price of 50 million clan coins.

If I get it and sublimate it, it will be an ancient quality divine equipment.

That equipment is very suitable for Ji Yao to use.

Since luck has allowed me to teleport here, and I just happened to know this information gap, how can I refuse?

Even if there is a certain risk, Su Ming accepted it.

"Well, thank you Elder Cui for your kindness."

"Let's go up the mountain and sit down and take a short rest." Su Ming said with a smile.

He wanted to take advantage of the situation and go deep into the sect to find the secret treasure.

Yan Ze was slightly surprised when he said this.

He didn't expect Su Ming to agree so easily.

But based on the principle of trust, he believed in Su Ming's intelligence, so he had no objection.