The Ninety-Ninth Unknown Sword Sect

  In the Moon Luo City, such a thing happened to the beauties being abused, and no one paid attention to them. The news was passed back to the sects, and the masters of each sect sent people to send large quantities of anti-diarrheal medicine to their hands. No matter what, they had to curry favor with Tang Yan and help him share the dishes made by the three beauties beside him. This was the order of the various sects. The people who were sent out, if you said they were happy, then they were happy; if you said they were miserable, then they were miserable.

  The happiness is that every day, several beautiful women cook for them and deliver the food to their table. Even Tang Yan didn't receive such treatment. The misery is that after each meal, they squat in the toilet for over an hour, and when they come out, their faces are pale and weak, which is even more miserable than spending a night with a woman ten times or being drained of their life force by a woman until they become soft-shelled shrimp.

  However, nobody knows that the Sword Sect has undergone a slight change. When Tang Yan released the news to visit the Sword Sect, the disciples inside the Sword Sect did not leave the Sword Sect Mountain. Instead, they secretly executed some unknown secrets in various places, especially the Sword Emperor, who entered a forbidden area behind the Sword Sect Mountain. On the surface, it looks like the Sword Sect's graveyard, but in reality, there is a huge secret inside.

  Last time, the old man had already explained to Tang Yan that the formation of the forbidden land might have been built by a strong person from the Xianyuan site. As the master of Tiandang Pavilion, there were many secrets that the old man did not reveal. Especially after the guy who escaped from the forbidden land sent over treasures like Blowing Snow and died, the old man buried him in the back mountain of Tiandang Pavilion. However, his corpse was dug up by someone overnight.

  At that time, the old man's strength was only at the level of a Dou Sheng. In that era, there were many Dou Shengs and it wasn't rare. Being able to steal a corpse from under his nose had already exceeded the old man's expectations. The old man had been keeping this matter under wraps all along. How could he, as the master of Tian Dan Pavilion, let this get out? It was a matter of face. Moreover, that guy from Xian Yuan Zhi Di wasn't on good terms with him either. If the corpse wasn't seen, then it didn't exist. Anyway, it had no impact on himself.

  However, he didn't know that the corpse was taken away by an organization that specializes in playing with souls. The person was a strong man when he was alive, but after death, haha, no matter how strong you were, under the organization that plays with souls, you are just an ant.

  What was said earlier, I'm sure everyone has thought of some possibilities, hehe, not bad. That guy from the land of immortal fate, after his death, his body and soul fell into this mysterious force. One jīn is several tens of thousands of years, it should be said that they spent a very long time repairing his yuānshén (primordial spirit), and then soft-imprisoning him again. After many years of soft imprisonment and interrogation, these guys who toy with souls understood many things about the forbidden land, as well as what he had given to the master of Tiān Dān Gé (Heavenly Elixir Pavilion) back then.

  Unfortunately, they were not born yet, and in that era, the deceased from the Xianyuan land did not repair his soul. When he repaired his primordial spirit, it had been several hundred years. At that time, these forces specializing in controlling souls did something against heaven, which was discovered by the ancient aristocratic families. They joined forces to attack them, and at that time, the death toll was heavy, as if this force disappeared.

  No matter how powerful the forces were, in attacking a strong and widespread power, there would always be some fish that slipped through the net. Moreover, at that time, the aristocratic families also felt that those fish that slipped through the net could not play a role, so they let it go, until several thousand years later, these revived forces slowly began to emerge again. However, their actions have always been very low-key and mysterious.

  At that time, their appearance was not to study the human soul urgently, but to excavate the sites of several thousand years of destruction of the headquarters and some branches, seeking those lost civilizations and knowledge. Generation after generation searched down, and after a few hundred years, they dug up an obscure, sealed soul artifact. At that time, they thought that a soul that could survive for thousands of years would naturally know many past knowledge, and also thought it was a certain big shot in the Soul Temple who self-sealed himself. But thinking about it, from the land of immortals to here, it's not strange for the soul to survive.

  So, these war remnants were left behind, and with their incomplete knowledge, they tried to repair him, but it took many years. Humans are selfish, after all, and when they dug up a soul-remaining artifact from ancient ruins, of course, they wanted to monopolize it. If they could obtain some martial skills and mental methods from it, well, everyone understands that. However, there's no wall that can completely block the wind, and this matter eventually led to internal strife. In the end, some died, some were injured, and as for the artifact with a soul that had existed for thousands of years, it also disappeared along with them.

  It was okay, at that time he was discovered and the other party used a very spiritual solution to nourish him, allowing him to survive until now. Until five hundred years ago, when the people of the Soul Temple found him, this time they did not secretly take him away. Instead, everyone worked together to study him and brought him back to life, but he was still sealed in that artifact.

  Because of this, they learned many immortal-level secret techniques and mental methods from the guys from Xianyuan, and became extremely powerful in just a hundred years. Due to the few people in the Soul Temple, they still lived a low-key life as usual, saying that they were low-key, it's better to say that they secretly controlled some forces. The Sword Sect is one of them, apart from the Sword Sect, maybe other sects have too.

  "That damned Tian Dan Pavilion master, why is that guy so strong without a soul? We've already sent several Dou Zong to their deaths at his hands!" A black-robed figure inside the Jian Zong forbidden area cursed.

  "The master of the Soul has already said it, the master of the Tian Dan Pavilion is an imperial elixir, living against the heavens, fundamentally without a soul, what exists is the power of the Heavenly Way, we can't control it at all!" Another old man wearing a black robe said.

  They can send out several Dou Zong, this Soul Temple's power is indeed not ordinary, otherwise the Sword Sect wouldn't have fallen into their hands. The sect guardian also has an old ancestor who is above Dou Zong level, but in front of these guys playing with ghosts and souls, he really can't withstand a single blow.

  "Gentlemen, that Tang Yan has already set off on his journey. I wonder how you plan to deal with him?" The Sword Emperor appeared in the underground chamber of the Sword Sect's rear mountain forbidden area, saying this to these people who were shrouded in a thick layer of dark energy and rarely saw the light of day.

  "Don't worry, I'll send two enforcers at that time. Even if he's a Dou Sheng, he won't be able to escape!" said the powerful and mysterious being who was neither human nor ghost.

  "In that forbidden land..." The Sword Emperor knew they had been studying the things in the forbidden land all along.

  "You don't need to worry about that, just know that in half a year, the Tiancai Academy will hold its triennial martial arts competition, and as long as you cooperate with us, it'll be fine. As far as we know, this time, there are those who possess the Jade Dragon Symbol participating, and as long as we can successfully control them, that's all that matters!" These guys with a strong aura of death said.

  In the forbidden land of devouring, they spent hundreds of years studying and sent many martyrs in, regardless of whether it was a person or a soul, all were devoured. As for the Tiandang Pavilion, the people they bought and controlled seemed to get very few elixirs. However, according to the soul of that guy from the Xianyuan Zhi Di, it was learned that as long as one collects nine dragon jade tokens, whoever holds the nine dragon jade tokens will not be devoured.

  Currently, this is also suspicious, whether it's true or not, they are all thinking of ways to get it. Originally, they could have waited for a few hundred more years, and within those few hundred years, relying on the martial skills they obtained from that strong person in the immortal realm, they could have at least reached the level of Dou Zun or above. However, there were some people who couldn't wait any longer, those elders had already waited for 300 years, they knew their lives wouldn't be able to wait a few hundred more years, so this plan can only be carried out ahead of schedule.

  Xuanyuan's secular family is just the beginning. For the hidden world and the ancient ones, they dare not be too arrogant. According to the ancestral teachings, the ancient families joined forces, even the Dou Sheng could be destroyed. So this time, they are very cautious and low-key, absolutely cannot let the ancient families know of their existence again.

  Jian Huang asked him what he wanted to ask, and also asked what he didn't want to ask. He could only obediently withdraw and continue with his work. To be honest, he had today's strength because of these inhuman and ghostly things, especially that extraordinary swordsmanship, which ranked him among the top three in various sects.

  Tang Yan and the others had already left Moon Luo City, leaving behind that salty fish-smelling city, heading towards Jian Zong Men. Along the way, he spent much less time meditating than usual. If it were usual times, he would spend over 20 hours a day meditating, but now he only spent around 10 hours, mostly at night, after being kicked out of the tent by various beauties and retreating to his carriage to cultivate in seclusion. During the day, he would occasionally tease them, touch their soft little hands, and nothing much would happen. If anything big happened, it was all because of those sect disciples following behind, eating the food they cooked, and running off to some thicket to relieve themselves.

  Until the third day later.

  What was supposed to happen has started, although those people haven't appeared directly. The old man in the Dragon Ring told Tang Yan that two six-star Dou Zong strongmen have appeared and are secretly monitoring him, ready to attack at any time.

  Two six-star Dou Zong? Hearing the old man's words, Tang Yan really didn't dare to believe it, because previously people from the Situ family had told Tang Yan that there was only one Dou Zong in the Jian Zong Gate.

  "Old man, if two Dou Zongs attack me at the same time, what are our chances of defeating them?" Tang Yan began to worry and said.

  "Don't ask about this for now, I feel that they are waiting for us ten miles outside the town. Take advantage of the time we have left, you break through Dou Wang first!" The old man felt two forces making him a bit apprehensive, breaking his one hundred percent confidence, but he didn't want to discourage Tang Yan either.

  "Dou Wang? I'm currently only a Seven-Star Peak Dou Ling, how can I break through to Dou Wang in such a short period of time?" Tang Yan heard the old man's words and had an urge to laugh.

  "You've forgotten, I am the master of Tiandeng Pavilion, a once-in-ten-thousand-years Dan-refining prodigy!" The old man in the dragon ring said.

  "It's true, then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and let me reach the title of Dou Wang!" Tang Yan didn't expect this normally low-key old man to boast about himself like that.