2021: C2021 Immortal Sword Sect

C2021 Immortal Sword Sect

"This is the Immortal Sword Sect, which is formed by a main peak and dozens of secondary peaks. Only the most important elders and sect masters live on the main peak, and the other disciples live on the other secondary peaks."1

"Oh right, the Sword Formation you saw earlier is called the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, it was created by seven Primordial Elders working together with nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords. Since ancient times, it has already been protecting the Immortal Sword Sect for six thousand years."

"Doesn't that mean there are more than 9000 Formation Apertures?" Wendu said in surprise.

Elder Jianqi gave Wendu an appreciative look and nodded his head in satisfaction, "Not bad, I feel that you have some knowledge in formations?"

"No, no." Wendu smiled bitterly. Could he tell the elder that these were the conclusions he came up with after reading novels before?

"The seventh ancestor is back."

"Seventh Patriarch."

At this time, Wendu saw two people, and the two people also saw Jianqi, who was beside Wendu, so they hurried over to greet him.

"Yes." Elder Jianqi nodded and did not say anything else. Then, he brought Wendu and continued up the stairs.

Seeing Wendu's puzzled expression, Elder Jianqi took the initiative to explain: "These are all Immortal Sword Sect's disciples, but who knows how many generations they have been, so we do not have any common topics to discuss."

"Ugh …" Wendu was surprised for a moment: "How old is Patriarch Seven this year?"

In his impression, only those who were at least seventy or eighty years old could be called Patriarchs. However, this Seventh Elder, who was not even fifty years old, was actually called Patriarchs.

"Me?" Patriarch Seven thought for a while. "If I remember correctly, I should be in my 380's this year."

"What!" Wendu was stunned. Three hundred and eighty years old, wasn't humanity only able to live to around one hundred years old?

Suddenly, Wendu smiled bitterly, because he remembered that this wasn't Earth.

"Are you surprised?" Patriarch Seven said with a grin, "The longer the Cultivation Level live, the longer the third master lives. From what I remember, my third master only rose after he was around nineteen hundred years old."

"Gulp!"

Wendu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He had never dared to think about such a big number.

"It's too slow to walk up like this." Patriarch Seven sighed. He made a grabbing motion with his hands in the air in front of him, and a hole was torn in the space in front of him.

"Follow me in." After saying that, Patriarch Seven waved his hand back. Wendu felt a strong energy surrounding him tightly, as if protecting himself.

Suddenly, he felt his arm being grabbed. Amidst his surprise, he was pulled into the torn space by Elder Jianqi.

As soon as Wendu entered, he felt like his body was being pulled by something. If not for that surge of energy, he would have been torn to shreds before he could even get in.

Glancing at Elder Jianqi, he realized that he was walking in the air with a relaxed expression.

Suddenly, Wendu felt a burst of light in front of his eyes. When he regained his senses, he had already appeared at the entrance of a hall.

At this time, he also felt that the energy in his body had disappeared, and Patriarch Seven's words had reached his ears.

"Come in with me."

Following Patriarch Seven, Wendu walked into the hall muddle-headedly. He found nothing else in the hall other than a few sword-shaped chairs.

"Seventh Brother, why are you back so soon?" A voice rang out, and a person appeared on the chair in the middle.

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