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Just then, the alarm bells of sect suddenly rang loudly, and the intense alarm sound echoed throughout the entire valley.
"What's going on?" Yunxuan asked, full of suspicion.
"There's an enemy attack!" Elder Liu Ting's voice was tense and urgent.
"Enemy? Are they people from the Tang Sect?"
"Yes, they are indeed from the Tang Sect. However, they are all outer disciples, which is an insult to our Yunxian Sect!" Elder Liu Ting was furious.
Yunxuan was shocked but also curious, "Is Tang San among them?"
Liu Ting was puzzled for a moment, " Tang San? Who is that? Yunxuan, why are you looking for this person?"
Yunxuan realized that what she said was too abrupt, so she changed her words, "It's nothing, Liu Ting, please continue."
Liu Ting immediately stopped asking further questions.
"Protect the master's daughter!" Three elders suddenly shouted loudly, escorting Yunxuan towards the main hall from all directions.
"Some things cannot be easily spoken, but I feel that this attack by Tang Sect may be a warning, or perhaps a test," said Elder Liu Ting solemnly, seeming to want to reveal more, but ultimately choosing to hold back.
"Probe?" Yunxuan furrowed her brow. "Elder, are you saying..."
"Now is not the time for explanations," Elder Liu Ting interrupted her. "We need to ensure your safety first."
A group of people walked through the winding corridor, with each step feeling like treading on heavy history and secrets. Two guards stood at the entrance of the great hall, their gaze stern, like statues cast in bronze. Upon seeing Yunxuan and Elders, they immediately bowed and opened the heavy wooden door.
The interior of the great hall was like another world, with resplendent walls adorned with embroidered silk depicting mythical beasts and ancient incantations. A strong spiritual energy gathered here, as if a great force was manipulating everything from behind the scenes.
"Please come this way," one of the elders pointed to the throne in the center of the main hall, "That is the seat left by the sect leader, and it is also the place where the sect leader's daughter should sit."
Yunxuan walked up the steps, feeling an indescribable unease in her heart. She scanned the main hall once again, and her gaze finally settled on an ancient portrait hanging on the wall. It depicted a young woman who bore some resemblance to her, but the woman's eyes revealed an indescribable depth of sorrow.
"What is this?" Yunxuan couldn't help but ask.
"Your mother," Elder Liu Ting's voice choked with emotion.
Yunxuan felt a sudden palpitation, standing in front of the jade throne, hesitating for a moment before finally sitting down.
As she sat there, she suddenly felt a strong spiritual power fluctuation coming from beneath the seat, passing through her body in an instant, giving her a warm sensation.
"From today on, you are the hope of our Yunxian Sect. Yunxuan, you have already received the inheritance of Divine Weapon Illusionism," an elder said, his voice filled with anticipation and heavy responsibility.
Yunxuan tightened her grip on the immortal sword in her hand. However, the name in her heart - Tang San - still felt like a nail, deeply embedded in her heart, making it difficult for her to fully embrace this new role.
Later, everyone arrived at the main hall.
The grand hall is vast, with walls embedded with luminous pearls, illuminating the entire space. But at this moment, all attention is focused on the battlefield below the grand hall.
The Yunxian Sect has dispatched many elite disciples, adorned in magnificent sect attire, each wielding long spears or precious swords, forming a tight formation. On the other side, Tang Sect disciples are dressed in simple clothing, yet each carries different concealed weapons and weapons of their own.
"Truly ignorant of one's own abilities!" A disciple of the Yunxian Sect roared, and in an instant, he made a move, swiftly cutting down a disciple of the Tang Sect with a flash of his sword.
Yunxuan stood in the grand hall, observing every corner of the battlefield. Her eyes were fixed on every movement, searching for the figure of Tang San. But even with her careful observation, she couldn't find that familiar figure.
"Strange, where on earth is Tang San?" She couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Just then, a flash of sword light suddenly swept across from the direction of the main gate, and a disciple of the Tang Sect shouted loudly, "Who dares to challenge me!"
The crowd's attention turned, only to see that this disciple of the Tang Sect was very young, but his eyes revealed an extraordinary momentum.
"This person looks a bit like Tang San, but feels somewhat different," Yunxuan thought to herself. "In the early stages of 'Douluo Continent,' it seems that there was no detailed description of Tang San's appearance and characteristics at this time."
Does it have to be her asking one by one? Are you Tang San?
At this moment, a figure flew out from the Yunxian Sect's camp, and that person was Elder Liu Ting.
"Since you want to challenge, let me show you the power of our Yunxian Sect!" she said coldly.
Elder Liu Ting's figure traced a beautiful arc in the air, her sword light as water, instantly enveloping the challenging Tang Sect disciple. The disciple, however, unwilling to show weakness, drew a Concealed weapon, with sharp eyes like a wolf.
"A light sound," the Concealed weapon and the sword light collided in the air, sparking a brilliant light.
"Hmph, is this the strength of your Tang Sect?" Liu Ting sneered, rolling to dodge the opponent's attack.
"Don't underestimate me!" The Tang Sect disciple gritted his teeth and pulled out a concealed weapon once again.
At that moment, a scream suddenly came from one side of the hall. It turned out that another disciple of the Yunxian Sect was injured by a concealed weapon from the Tang Sect. The whole place was in an uproar, and Yunxuan was even more alarmed.
"This is the nature of battle, danger is everywhere," Yunxuan reminded herself.
Elder Liu Ting did not hesitate at all, and suddenly slashed with his sword. In an instant, the Tang Sect disciple felt a rush of cold air, and a corner of his body was forcibly cut by the sword energy.
"You've got some skills to make it this far. But this is the Yunxian Sect, not a place for you Tang Sect to barge in!" As soon as Elder Liu Ting finished speaking, the Yunxian Sect disciples behind him also began to act, instantly surrounding the Tang Sect disciple.
"Haha, do you think you can capture me like this?" The Tang Sect disciple suddenly laughed three times, then his whole body emitted a strong aura.
"This is—" Elder Liu Ting's pupils contracted, as if recognizing this aura.
"Let me do it!" Suddenly, a voice came from deep within the main hall.
Yunxuan turned around and saw a middle-aged man in luxurious robes walking out. It was the grand elder of the Yunxian Sect.
"You guys step back and let me deal with him," said the Grand Elder with a determined look, as if he had already seen the extraordinary nature of the opponent.
"Yes, Grand Elder," Liu Ting and the other disciples immediately stepped back.
The elder of the Yunxian Sect walked up to the disciple of the Tang Sect, smiled slightly, and suddenly waved his hand, creating a huge sword formation that trapped the disciple inside.
"I am the elder of the Yunxian Sect. Do you think you stand a chance?" he asked with a cold laugh.
The disciple of the Tang Sect had a sudden change in expression, as if realizing that he might not be able to escape.
Yunxuan wondered to himself during the observation, "How can this Tang Sect disciple pose such a great threat? And why haven't I seen Tang San's figure yet?"
The light broke through, and the sword formation resembled an insurmountable mountain, pressing down on the Tang Sect disciple. Each sword seemed to mock his helplessness, and the Grand Elder's lips curled into an even colder smile.
However, at this moment, a breaking sound tore through the night sky.
A concealed weapon swiftly flew in and precisely hit the center of the sword formation. With a clear sound, the sword formation instantly collapsed.
"What?" The Grand Elder's expression changed drastically.
A figure appeared in the scene like a ghost, his hands like jade, exuding an extraordinary beauty.
His elusive figure saved the Tang Sect disciple and disappeared into the night. Yunxuan's heart raced as she immediately recognized those hands - they were none other than the Mysterious Jade Hand.
"Is he really Tang San?" Yunxuan's heart was filled with tumultuous waves, feeling incredulous at this unexpected turn of events.
The Grand Elder widened his eyes and cursed under his breath, but he also knew that this time, Tang Sect had gained an advantage. He furrowed his brow tightly, seemingly pondering what impact this event would have on Yunxian Sect.
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