Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1103: Chapter 750: Entering the Formation

"Greetings, Venerable Yue Su!" everyone bowed once more.

"Senior Brother Shanming has already arrived, but it seems I am slightly late," Venerable Yue Su said with a smile, not even glancing at the people below, but addressing Shanming.

Her voice was lively and spirited, carrying an innocent and youthful quality. If you didn’t know it was her speaking, you might mistake it for a teenage girl’s voice.

Shanming maintained a cool demeanor, merely nodding slightly without speaking.

A hint of cunning flashed in Yue Su’s lively eyes, and she said no more, instead hovering in the air, gazing toward the north.

They all seemed to be waiting for the grand arrival of the Xuanqing Sect!

Hmm.

The situation seemed a bit peculiar!

Yang Zhenshan glanced at them and grew curious about the arrival of the Xuanqing Sect.

What kind of Divine Beast would the Xuanqing Sect ride over?

After about another quarter of an hour, the Xuanqing Sect finally arrived leisurely.

What surprised Yang Zhenshan was that the Xuanqing Sect did not come by Divine Beast but by ship, a treasure ship flying in the air.

Amidst the clouds on the horizon, a treasure ship gradually appeared. Its overall shape was streamlined, elongated, and elegant, resembling an agile silver fish gracefully swimming through the vast firmament.

The hull of the treasure ship seemed to be crafted from some kind of metal, glowing with a gentle yet dignified silver light under the sunlight, with mysterious runes faintly flowing across its surface, shimmering with a subtle blue glow.

The prow was raised high, shaped like a crescent moon. Along the sides of the ship were dozens of large windows, adorned with crystal-clear Glaze, extending along the hull were several towering pavilions with flying eaves and intricate carvings, every detail exquisitely crafted.

The rooftops of the pavilions were covered with golden Glaze tiles, gleaming in the sunlight, as if draping a luxurious golden veil over the treasure ship. At the stern trailed a long band of light, the trace left by the ship’s flight, woven from multicolored lights, resembling a dazzling ribbon.

"This is a Magical Treasure from Ancient Times, the Glaze Cloud Boat, capable of traveling eight thousand miles in a day!" Lan Peng spoke up again.

Yang Zhenshan took a deep breath; this thing was truly beyond his comprehension.

Being able to travel eight thousand miles in a day means a speed of about one hundred sixty to seventy kilometers per hour!

It doesn’t seem very fast!

However, this thing is enormous, even larger than the Da Fu Ship, capable of carrying a thousand people.

If one were to take this to the Ten Thousand Miles Sea Domain, wouldn’t it only take a few days to arrive?

But Yang Zhenshan was only thinking about it; this thing clearly consumes Spirit Stones like a giant beast, judging by the long trail of light behind it, it probably consumes hundreds, if not thousands, of Spirit Stones.

In the Ten Thousand Miles Sea Domain, not to mention Spirit Stones, even gathering a few hundred Spirit Stones’ worth of Spiritual Objects would require plundering all the forces.

No wonder people here don’t go to the Stormy Sea Area, because there’s no benefit, nothing to gain, just a waste of time.

The leader of Xuanqing Sect was also a Martial God Realm expert, known as Qingyun Venerable, a slender elder with a kindly face and wise eyes.

"Haha, it’s been a long time!" Duan Qingyun descended from the sky, greeting Yue Su and Shanming.

"Greetings, senior!" The two cupped their hands in salute.

"It’s rare for you to be so punctual!" Duan Qingyun chuckled lightly.

"I wouldn’t dare; how could we juniors let the senior wait? Haha~" Yue Su laughed charmingly.

Duan Qingyun glanced at Shanming, "Is Master Shan Yuan well?"

Shanming’s tone remained indifferent, "Thank you for your concern, senior. My senior brother is fine."

"Hmm, it’s been a long time since I saw him out and about. I thought he might have already passed away!" Duan Qingyun said.

A cold glint flashed in Shanming’s eyes, "My senior brother’s lifespan is similar to yours, senior; he shouldn’t pass away before you do!"

Duan Qingyun looked at him kindly, his deep eyes full of mirth.

As if to say, "Stop talking nonsense; we all know each other well!"

Yue Su stood aside, the mischief in her eyes becoming more pronounced.

With the three Venerables above, no one below dared to lift their heads.

Yang Zhenshan lowered his eyelids, putting on a respectful facade, though his mind was abuzz with activity.

It seemed that the relations among the Three Sects were not very harmonious!

As soon as Qingyun Venerable arrived, he exposed the Wuxiang Sect’s weaknesses.

Though unaware of who this Shan Yuan was, based on Qingyun Venerable’s words, he seemed to wish that this person would pass away soon!

Shanming also gave a subtle retort!

Tsk, tsk, interesting indeed!

Yang Zhenshan mused to himself, while above, the three Venerables flew into the courtyard.

"Let’s go!" Lan Peng signaled to him, and then everyone dispersed, returning to their own quarters.

"The Three Sects don’t get along?" Yang Zhenshan inquired.

"Haha, isn’t it obvious?" Lan Peng chuckled, then solemnly added, "Let’s not discuss the Three Sects here; we’ll talk in detail after we leave!"

Yang Zhenshan nodded, understanding the dangers of careless words.

Even though they were far from the sect’s courtyards, a Martial God’s hearing far surpassed that of ordinary people. If something not meant to be said were overheard by those three, trouble would surely follow.

Another night passed. Early the next morning, people from the Three Sects and twelve families gathered in a valley ten miles south of the courtyard.

This valley didn’t seem special, and looking southward, one could only see rolling hills, with no trace of any Ancient Relic Array.