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Chapter 1229 Sanskrit Sect

"The Tongtian Sect just issued a sect order to summon all the disciples outside to return to the sect! At their mountain gate, the Tongtian Ancient Formation has long been opened."

"The Yao family also issued a clan order and recalled everyone. All the arrays that can be opened have been opened, and several new major arrays have been set up. I heard that there are as many as thirty-third levels."

Such news has spread wildly in the first continent.

Everyone was discussing it enthusiastically.

The entire first continent continues to boil.

"This situation has not happened for many years. Just one person scared all the great sects and families who are facing great enemies are waiting for battle. For thousands of years, there has been only one person!"

Everyone was both shocked and moved.

If someone had told them before that a mere young man could scare all the great families into this way, and they would not believe it even if they were beaten to death.

"Hi! It's not their strong reaction. That's a leader! Which sect dares to underestimate it! I heard that even those guys on the sacred mountain can't sit still."

"I am worthy of being the King of Qin!"

They sighed, all of them looking a little excited.

Those who suffer are the great sects and the people from aristocratic families have little to do with them. For them, the bigger the trouble, the better, so there will be a lot of fun to watch.

In the next few days, the situation became more and more intense and the first continent became more and more lively.

Everyone was speculating that there were many people looking around where the King of Qin was now, but they found nothing.

To the west of the first continent, there is a large state called Xiji Prefecture.

In the southern part of this state, there is a sect called Fanyin Sect in a remote mountain.

This is a small devastating sect with only a few hundred people in the sect, and even the mountain gate is in a dilapidated manner and has not been cultivated for many years.

There are only three peaks in the entire mountain gate, which is pitifully small.

His sect's cultivation is also very weak, and there is not even a single infant, and the highest is only one golden elixir.

Such sects are really inconspicuous. They are the weakest sects that want nothing. Even if they are robbing, they will be disdainful and too lazy to visit them.

“Too poor!”

Someone once visited me, walked around a few times, searched inside and out, and there was nothing except a few crystals. I was so depressed at that time.

On this day, a person came to the mountain road leading to this sect.

He was dressed in a simple white dress and had a handsome face, but he was a young man in his twenties.

He walked all the way to the mountain gate.

There was not even a janitor in front of the mountain gate. When I looked again, the mountain gate was dilapidated and covered with weeds. If I didn’t know, I would think this was an abandoned mountain gate.

"It's indeed a bit broken!"

He laughed.

When he came, he inquired about it and said that this was a small destruction sect. He was a little unbelievable, but now he saw it, he is really a real small destruction sect.

"Sanyin Sect!"

These three words can be vaguely seen on the mountain gate.

He stared at it for a while, then took a step and climbed the stone steps.

"Hey! Have you heard of it? The King of Qin is not dead! He is back, so awesome! He has exploded all the leader!"

"Damn it! It's true!"

Halfway through the mountain, I saw several disciples gathered together and were discussing enthusiastically, and they were talking about the recent hot events.

"The King of Qin is so amazing! He is worthy of being my idol!"

A young man grabbed a broom and said respectfully.

"Tsk! Come on, your idol wasn't Ji Wu before! Why have you become the King of Qin again now?" Next to him, another young man curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Hey! That's what I thought the King of Qin was dead! But unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he was even more powerful!" The young man holding a broom argued, "Compared with the King of Qin, Ji Wusun is nothing! Do you think so!"

"Yes! Of course, the King of Qin is powerful, so Ji Wu is very lucky, but in fact it's nothing!"

The other teenagers responded one after another.

"Hey! That head of Master Yu's family is so terrible. He is still the leader of the titled family!"

"Those leaders are not good either!"

They talked a lot, sometimes this one doesn’t work, sometimes that one doesn’t work.

"You little bastards, you know nothing! Don't be lazy, work for me quickly, and you guys, hurry up and practice, otherwise you will never make a fortune in your life."

An old man rushed out of the hall beside him and cursed.

"Yes! Elder!"

The group of teenagers immediately panicked and spread out in all directions, sweeping the floor and practicing.

Seeing this, Tang Hao chuckled.

At this time, the old man glanced at him and noticed Tang Hao. He was stunned and looked at him again, and his face changed immediately.

The young man in front of him had a little hazy face, as if he was covered with a layer of fog, which made people unable to see through.

He had no momentum at all, like an ordinary mortal, but how could he be a mortal? He must be a master with a realm far beyond him.

It's a baby monster!

He secretly guessed.

However, he was not panicked at all. Just their little broken mountain gate, what could be the eye of an old monster who had a baby?

"senior!"

He stood up first, bowed respectfully, and then said, "I wonder what is the price for seniors to come to our sect?"

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Look at it casually!"

"oh!"

The elder responded and laughed, "Senior, please take it casually. If you really like something, just take it casually, it's okay."

After saying that, he smiled bitterly in his heart. Their small broken sect is really nothing valuable. If this senior goes around, he will probably have to despise them.

"good!"

Tang Hao nodded and walked forward.

As he walked, he looked around, looking at him with great interest.

The elder followed and accompanied him throughout the journey.

"Who?"

"The elder called him senior, he should be a monster with baby! Hi! It's okay, it's not that it's happening before. Just take a walk around and it's time to leave."

The disciples glanced at him and whispered.

Soon, the news spread and did not cause much noise. Everyone rushed to see it and left.

After walking around the three peaks, Tang Hao's face was a little strange, and he coughed dryly, "You guys... the scenery is good!"

The elder smiled bitterly.

When he returned to the main hall, Tang Hao pondered for a moment and asked, "Your Fanyin Sect seems to have a long history?"

"That's right! It's been a long time since I heard from my master's generation that my Fanyin Sect was once glorious before, but now...hey! Don't mention it!" The elder said bitterly.

"Are there any antiquities here? Things from a long time ago, the older the better!"

"This...yes! That statue of the ancestor is the oldest. It is said to have a history of ten thousand years. Just that one, look..."
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