Yuan Gate, Which Is Not Welcomed, Cold Mountain City

These inheritances of the Ancient Sects have never disappeared from ancient times until now. At most, after the inheritance is taken away, the inheritance items will lose their effect, but they will reappear later.

Wu Dao the Elder and the others didn't know what means those ancient great powers used to achieve this, but they could be sure that the ancient inheritances in this Ancient Battlefield had never truly disappeared.

Because there had been more than one kind of ancient inheritance that appeared in different eras, leading people to suspect that those ancient inheritances were actually selecting qualified people to pass on everything.

But now it seems that it is more likely that no one has ever truly obtained the inheritance of these Ancient Sects.

"Two senior brothers, have you seen any clues?"

After scanning around, Wu Dao the Elder's gaze lingered on a certain spot on the ground. His old eyes narrowed slightly. There seemed to be signs of burning on that piece of ground. Although the ground did not leave any traces, it retained the aura of flames.

Hearing Wu Dao the Elder's question, the elders of the God Sect and Symbol Valley, the two super sects, did not speak, but their eyes flickered with some uncertain expressions.

Seeing this, Wu Dao the Elder and the others did not speak. Instead, Liu Tong couldn't wait to urge them.

"The two of you must not forget that we agreed to supervise each other and not hide anything. If the two of you are like this, could it be that you want to embezzle the treasures of this Ancient Battlefield? If that's the case..."

Liu Tong didn't say the rest of the words, but his gloomy expression had already written the threat on his mean face.

The old man in white robes, white hair, and white eyebrows from the God Sect couldn't help but sink his face when he heard this. After glancing at Liu Tong with his bright eyes, he said indifferently.

"Senior brother is proficient in the art of spirit arrays. Presumably, he is clearer than this old man. Senior brother, please speak!"

The old man from Symbol Valley was completely the opposite. He was dressed in black robes, had black hair, and always had a kind smile on his face. Even when threatened by Liu Tong, a mere Nirvana Realm attendant, he still had a smile on his face. After hearing the words of the white-browed old man from the God Sect, he said with a bit of amazement.

"Since senior brother is so modest, then this old man will talk about his humble opinions."

Super sects each have their own territory. Although there are occasional frictions, most of the time they are still harmonious. After all, they are all people who have achieved success in cultivation, and their minds are not bad. They are more polite when they meet, and they call each other senior brothers and senior sisters.

Well, except for Yuan Gate!

"Here, there is still a faint trace of a strange aura, which is an aura that has no origin and is relatively chaotic. The senior brother from the Ten Thousand Puppets Gate should be clearer."

The Willow Skirt Beauty and Wu Dao the Elder and others turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw the gray-robed old man from the Ten Thousand Puppets Gate, who was surrounded by Yin energy, nodded slightly and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's like the aura of a Puppet Talisman, but it has more spirituality than a Puppet Talisman, but it is very fragmented, as if it was gathered together by someone with great supernatural powers."

"It seems that this old man did not perceive it wrong."

The black-robed and black-haired old man from Symbol Valley said with a light smile, but soon, the originally smiling face gradually became serious.

"Between heaven and earth, there are faint special fluctuations, a bit similar to spirit arrays, but also somewhat different. Moreover, there are no fluctuations of array patterns in heaven and earth. Presumably, that person should have really obtained some special means, so he can use the special power of the Ancient Battlefield to form a similar role to the spirit array, so as to gather the spirit of the ancient inheritance token."

When the black-haired old man spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and an invisible mental force wave surged out, rolling up the collapsed stone statue on the ground. Then, the broken stones were also under the control of the old man's mental power, and once again formed the original one-legged divine bird stone statue.

"In other words, that person can really see through the secrets of the Ancient Battlefield?"

The burly man from the Primordial Hall, whose voice was like a bell, echoed in the forest. Seeing that the faces of the others were a little gloomy, a flash of light flashed in the man's eyes, and he pretended to say unintentionally.

"Attendant Liu Tong's previous guess was wrong, so is our previous agreement void?"

"Why should it be void? Although it is not the birth of a treasure, this is also an opportunity in the Ancient Battlefield. If we intervene at will, how will these little guys view our major super sects?"

A trace of a smile flashed in the eyes of the Willow Skirt Beauty, and she said softly, while speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Liu Tong.

Sword Saint, a very familiar title, and there is also a very faint Supreme Force between heaven and earth, then the origin of that person is self-evident.

Such a heavenly pride, even if he cannot be brought into the palace, can also form a good relationship in advance, anyway, as long as he does not fall into the hands of Yuan Gate.

Liu Tong's expression slightly darkened upon hearing this. How could he not understand that the Willow Skirt Beauty was deliberately saying this to him? Previously, he had deliberately said that no one should interfere, firstly because his strength was inferior to these people, and he had no chance of winning in a fight. At the same time, Qin Tian of the Great Yuan Dynasty was extremely strong and was the undisputed number one in this Hundred Dynasty War. At the very least, the name of Yuan Gate could directly recruit the person who obtained the opportunity into their sect.

But now, not only was the opportunity not as he had expected, but even that person's strength far exceeded Qin Tian's. Moreover, that person had killed many geniuses from the dynasties under Yuan Gate's command. Clearly, it would be difficult to act relying on the name of Yuan Gate.

"Not bad, this old man agrees!"

The Wu Dao Elder next to him was the first to respond, as he always enjoyed putting Yuan Gate in a difficult position. The remaining five people also nodded in agreement. The white-browed old man from God Sect even spoke before Liu Tong could express his opinion.

"Since everyone agrees, then I hope everyone will not violate the agreement when the time comes, otherwise..."

"Who said everyone agreed?"

Just as Liu Tong finished speaking, the black-robed old man from Symbol Valley said with a smile.

"Could it be that Attendant Liu Tong disagrees?"

"You... I, humph! This Attendant naturally agrees!"

Facing seven Life Profound Realm experts, Liu Tong also felt a chill in his heart. However, when his gaze swept over a certain spot on the ground, a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

The Ancient Battlefield, Northern Region, has become increasingly lively recently.

In the beginning, it was the God of Slaughter, oh no, the Sword Saint's sudden emergence that shook the entire Northern Region, whether it was the Northwest or Northeast area.

Since the Hundred Dynasty War began, no one had ever seen such a cold-hearted person. According to incomplete statistics, the number of experts who have died at the hands of the Sword Saint can no longer be counted in terms of individuals, but in terms of dynasties!

Yes, they are counting how many participating dynasties have been completely annihilated by the Sword Saint, not how many participants from each major dynasty. This is because every time the Sword Saint makes a move, he eliminates all the participants from an entire dynasty.

So far, it is said that there have been more than thirty, of which nine are advanced dynasties, and one is a super dynasty!

As the Sword Saint became famous in the Northern Region, his power suppressed countless dynasty geniuses, and he was regarded by many as the true number one expert of the Hundred Dynasty War. Previously, Little Yuan Lord Qin Tian, who was also famous for a long time, suddenly went north from the central region, seemingly wanting to go to the Northern Region to compete with the Sword Saint.

As soon as this news came out, it instantly shocked everyone.

The Great Yuan Dynasty was the leader of the top ten super dynasties, and Little Yuan Lord Qin Tian was known as a peerless genius who appeared once every few hundred years in the Great Yuan Dynasty, with amazing talent.

Although the Sword Saint's origins are unknown, his strength is equally astonishing. The most important thing is that no one has ever seen the Sword Saint, who always holds a Sword in his hand, draw his Sword. This is the most frightening thing.

Northeast Region, Cold Mountain City.

Outside Cold Mountain City, only ten miles away, there is a low mountain peak. Although the peak is not high, it is particularly cold. Only Nirvana Realm experts who have undergone Nirvana Fire tempering can be unaffected. If their strength is insufficient, they must use Origin Power to resist, otherwise, the cold air will enter their bodies, resulting in either Death or injury.

Cold Mountain City, a restaurant in the city.

Because Cold Mountain City is close to the Central Region, whenever the Hundred Dynasty War begins, experts from super sects come to the city to reside, firstly to earn some Nirvana Pills, and secondly, the Nirvana energy here is extremely rich, which is also conducive to cultivation.

However, today's restaurant is particularly quiet. The guests in the restaurant are sitting on the benches as if sitting on pins and needles, and their eyes are constantly glancing at the white figure as graceful as a startled swan by the window.

If they hadn't seen the face of the man that was difficult to remember yet unforgettable, just looking at the silver hair and slender figure, he would easily be mistaken for a woman.

But at this moment, just because of that slender back like a woman, the entire restaurant became quiet.

Sword Saint, compared to Sword Saint, others prefer to call him God of Slaughter, because his gaze always makes people feel chills all over their bodies. It's as if, in his eyes, life and Death are the same thing. If you look directly into his eyes, you will even feel a sense in your heart that Death is no different from life, so you can directly welcome Death, just like welcoming life.

"Dong!"

A slight sound made everyone sitting in the restaurant jump in their hearts. Even the elite disciples of those super sects shuddered and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the white figure.

However, everyone saw the man casually place the wine pot in his hand on the table, making a slight sound.

After putting down the wine pot, Lin Xuan gently sipped the wine in his cup, feeling a surge of mysterious and clear energy rushing straight into his mind, causing his eyes to brighten slightly.

The wine in front of him gave Lin Xuan a feeling that was even more interesting than the fine wine Bo Xuan had treated him to before. He then shook his head slightly, a smile appearing in his eyes. He, a person who didn't appreciate or understand wine, was actually starting to compare the quality of wines.

Little did he know that the action of shaking his head had frightened everyone in the entire tavern, turning their faces pale.

Lin Xuan raised his wine cup again, just as he was about to take another sip, he suddenly paused, turning his head to look at the wide street below. There, a young man with a remarkable aura was striding towards the tavern.

The young man was dressed in white, but unlike Lin Xuan's cold-colored white robe, his was a warm, yellowish-white. Worn on the handsome young man, and paired with the rising sun patterns on his clothes, it exuded an air of nobility and extraordinary origins.

"Hiss! That's... Little Yuan Lord, Qin Tian?"

Some of the people inside the tavern, although their view wasn't great, saw him walking towards the tavern named 'A Tavern', heading straight for this place. It was hard not to guess that his target was the Sword Saint sitting there.

"Little Yuan Lord Qin Tian, Sword Saint, could it be that we're really going to have a battle between two kings today, deciding the champion of the Hundred Dynasty War in advance?"

Many people cautiously looked at Lin Xuan's back, then craned their necks to look at Qin Tian, who was rushing over, and couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Tsk tsk, it seems like there's a good show to watch today!"

"Speaking of which, who do you think will win?"

"I think the Sword Saint will win. Even when wiping out the forces of that super dynasty before, he didn't even draw his sword. The Sword Saint's strength is simply unimaginable!"

"I think the Little Yuan Lord is very likely to win. I've heard that the Little Yuan Lord was originally able to directly join the Yuan Gate, but in order to win the Hundred Dynasty War and propose to Ling Qingzhu, the Ling Fairy of the Nine Heavens Great Purity Palace, he specifically came to participate."

"Hiss! Really? Didn't they say that the Little Yuan King of this generation of the Yuan Gate has been pursuing the Qingzhu Fairy diligently?"

"Hehe, I don't know about that, but I've heard that the Qingzhu Fairy seems to have no feelings for either of them. Instead, she's been distracted by a genius from a low-level dynasty, even being punished with confinement."

"How do you know this, brother?"

"Because I know people from the Immortal Dynasty, and I heard them say..."

A young man who was originally enthusiastically sharing some 'information' suddenly froze in place, a smile that was more bitter than crying appearing on his face under the puzzled gazes of others.

Afterwards, these people seemed to realize something and quickly turned their heads to look, only to see that the person sitting by the window had already stood up.

After drinking the wine in his cup, Lin Xuan poured the other cup onto the table. After putting the things into his Universe Bag, Lin Xuan placed the Universe Bag he had casually kept a few days ago on the table as payment for the wine, then went directly downstairs, preparing to leave.

Lin Xuan never liked competing for victory. If practicing the Sword was only to defeat the weak and gain the approval of the weak, then the so-called recognition of the weak would become shackles that bound him.

The Sword is used to challenge the strong, and even more so to pursue higher goals in one's heart!

Right now, for Lin Xuan, there was a place worth rushing to. He had already finished the wine and bought what he needed, so it was time for him to set off.

Cold Mountain, under that mountain range, there was a true Ancient Sect inheritance, much more complete than the previously incomplete Bi Fang inheritance, because the bloodline of that Ancient Sect divine beast was within it.