C11 Three-thousand-year-old inheritance

Lin Mo had heard of this before, during this Ranking Tournament, almost every influential sect in Great Ming Country would attend it. It might be exaggerated to say that there were over five thousand sects, but there was definitely one in ten thousand. Once the grade was determined, the sect would automatically obtain the corresponding rank of power and resources.

Xiao Yaozui sighed, "Our Immortal Sword Sect has existed for three thousand years. When the news spread to my generation, I happen to be a disciple of the thirtieth generation. I am the leader of a sect, and my days are not easy. Every day I live in fear, diligently and diligently, managing the affairs of the sect, bringing up the matters of the disciples, and doing my best to increase the strength of the sect. I am afraid that during the competition, I will lose my fourth rank and become a third-grade sect.

"Three thousand years …" Lin Mo was a little shaken, he really did not know the history of the Immortal Sword Sect, he never thought that its foundation would actually be three thousand years old.

It was very normal for sects to exist for more than ten thousand years. For those below the sect, the thousands of years of history that the sixth-grade sect had, was also a matter of course. However, most of the sects under the sixth rank had existed for hundreds or thousands of years.

With a heritage of two to three thousand years, it would be shocking. There had to be a way to exist.

"Three thousand years!" The Xiao Yaozui's voice grew louder, "It was passed down for thirty generations, how should I put it, two thousand years ago, it was prosperity. For the past thousand years, there had been some weakness. It could be said that each generation was weaker than the last! "Tell me, how can I not be worried?"

Lin Mo was confused: "Every generation is worse than the last?"

Xiao Yaozui turned his head to look at Lin Mo, and said seriously: "This is the main point that I want to raise with you. A thousand years ago, our Immortal Sword Sect was a sixth-grade sect of the Great Great Ming Country and all of them were our forces within a thousand miles. In the entire Great Great Ming Country, other than the few sixth-grade sect s, only Clan Master Lian Yun is stronger than us. "

Lin Mo was greatly shocked. His eyes shone brightly, "Immortal Sword Sect actually has such a glorious history?"

"It's a pity that all the prosperity is gone like smoke." "A thousand years ago, there was a calamity and our Immortal Sword Sect fell. From then on, generation after generation, we fell from the sixth-grade sect to the fifth-grade sect, and then to the fourth-grade sect again!"

Without waiting for Lin Mo to ask, Xiao Yaozui asked: "There's no shortage, do you know what's going on?"

Lin Mo could only shake his head.

"This relates to the Immortal Sword Body that you and I were talking about."

"Immortal Sword Body?"

Lin Mo trembled as he sat up straight. He looked at Xiao Yaozui and asked, "Sect Leader, is there really a Immortal Sword Body here?"

Immortal Sword Body!

This was the topic that Lin Mo was the most interested in!

Hearing that the Xiao Yaozui was going to explain the Immortal Sword Body, Lin Mo became excited.

"What, do you think that the Immortal Sword Body is an excuse I made up to trick you into joining the Immortal Sword Sect?" Xiao Yaozui smiled faintly.

Lin Mo laughed awkwardly: "Because no matter where I go, no one knows what's going on with the Immortal Sword Body. Even if I asked the people from the White Cloud Division, they all said that I have never heard of it."

The Xiao Yaozui nodded and said: "They have never heard of it before because they have never seen it before."

"Sect Leader Gu has seen it before?"

Xiao Yaozui shook his head. "No. But our Immortal Sword Sect had such a record. "

"Record?"

"A thousand years ago, we sent out an impressive sword expert, a level six spiritual root. With great talent, he managed to transform Qi into qi before he was twenty, and became a Xiantian cultivator. He was over a hundred years old, at the Great Circle of Tongtian, and when he reached a hundred years old, he began to refine his spirit and return to the Void, becoming a Reference Profound Ranker."

Twenty years old, Xiantian!

Less than a hundred years old, Reference Profound!

Lin Mo was shocked, his eyes were dazzled, just what kind of talent was this!

Generally speaking, for those above Tempering Body level 9, living up to a hundred years was not a problem; for those who had reached Innate, increasing their cultivation would allow them to live up to two to three hundred years; and for experts of Reference Profound s, living up to six or seven hundred years to become an old monster was a common occurrence.

Once one achieved "[Heaven Earth and Mortal]", even the lowest Peerless Sage, it would become a thousand year old demon, and would not be anything special.

A thousand years of life, to live so long, to see the rise and fall of the world, to experience the vicissitudes of life, to experience the vicissitudes of life, to be carefree and unfettered.

This was the realm all the cultivators of Sky Spill Continent yearned for in their dreams, and was their goal!

The sword expert that Xiao Yaozui spoke of had already reached the Reference Profound Realm before a hundred years of age. According to his normal lifespan, at the very least, several hundred years would be spent on him. With his talent, entering the Peerless Sage was guaranteed.

Peerless Sage was a strong enough power to start a sect. It could let a sect stand for at least a thousand years!

However —

Lin Mo knew that the story of the Xiao Yaozui was not over, otherwise the Immortal Sword Sect would not have fallen to the fourth-grade sect.

"Sigh!" Xiao Yaozui sighed deeply, "This senior is indeed a peerless genius. After entering the Reference Profound, in just a hundred years, he has raised his cultivation to the Great Circle of the Void Level. He will be able to undergo tribulation, undergo the trials of heaven and earth, and become a Peerless Sage Ranker. Once we are successful, we, the Immortal Sword Sect, will automatically become the second seventh-grade sect of the Great Great Ming Country, and will become an existence on par with the High Clouds Sect! "What a pity!"

"He's here!" Lin Mo secretly focused, he knew that the meat show was here.

Xiao Yaozui let out another long sigh: "It's a pity that this senior has fallen, everything has disappeared into thin air, and the dreams of our Immortal Sword Sect's sect, along with his death, have also become flower in the mirror and moon in the water."

"Fall?" Lin Mo could not help but ask, "Was passing through the tribulation unsuccessful?"

"Hey!" Xiao Yaozui suddenly became indignant, "With this senior's talent, coupled with the fact that the entire sect is prepared for him, how can he not succeed? The natural disaster is not scary, the most important thing is the human disaster, this is the life threatening thing! "

"Human disaster?"

"On the eve of senior's tribulation, he went out once and was attacked. Close to ten Reference Profound Rankers besieged him, severely injuring him, causing his vitality to be greatly damaged. When the heavenly tribulation arrived, he was unable to resist.

"Pah!"

Xiao Yaozui fiercely slapped his hand on the table, the sound struck everyone's hearts, causing Lin Mo's heart to tremble.