The territory of the Holy Spirit Continent is unknown because no one can measure it. Even for a semi-saint who has reached the Hedao realm like Qu Yuan, it is very difficult to cross the entire continent on his own, and it will take more than a year.
But even so, it cannot stop the spread of gossip. The news of Qu Yuan's shocking battle with Jianzu quickly spread throughout the Eastern Region and became a topic of conversation among people after dinner.
However, as the saying goes: laymen watch the fun, insiders watch the door. Ordinary people just regard this as a topic of conversation. But it caused an uproar in the monk world, causing activities from all parties.
In the center of the Eastern Territory, a tall mountain towers into the sky. There are elixirs everywhere on the mountain, and clouds fill the air. Among them are waterfalls, springs, strange pines and rocks, pavilions and pavilions, all in good order. From time to time, there are cranes roaring and strange animals drinking from the spring. During this period, monks kept coming and going, practicing Dharma and refining themselves. At the top of the mountain, spiritual energy falls like a waterfall, falling downwards and covering the entire mountain.
This is the Taiyuan Mountain where the head of the Immortal Vein, the Taiyuan Dao Sect, is located. The legend of Taiyuan Taoism is the Taoism left by the ancient great power Tai Shang and the original. For hundreds of thousands of years, the sect has prospered and its strength is unfathomable. The position of the leader of the Immortal Veins has always been unshakable.
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The flying steps of Lingyou are worthy of this, and the method of learning from Kunlun is famous far and wide.
Breathing out Nazhen and Ling Yuque, your chest is full of wonderful energy and you are Qingming.
The wind is misty and the red gate is far away, and the sea is soft and quiet.
I have been looking for the immortal Taoist leader for all eternity, and I look at Taiyuan's traces for Taiqing.
On this day, at the top of Taiyuan Mountain, in a magnificent hall with carved beams and painted pillars, Gu Yuan, the head of the Taiyuan Dao Sect, sat at the top of the throne. There is a piece of blue Bagua-shaped stone crystal placed on the two rows of dark jade seats at the bottom.
This is a magical instrument that can transmit images over long distances, called the Wangfu Stone. This method of making magical artifacts has been lost, and the number of surviving artifacts is very rare. Therefore, only the top sects or families on the mainland have them in storage, and they are not available on the market at all. According to legend, the Wangfu Stone was made by the daughter of Tushan, the wife of Dayu in ancient times, because she missed her husband.
The stone crystal exudes a faint brilliance. After a while, transparent figures appeared above the stone crystal. There are men and women, some are young, elegant and handsome; some are old and have gray hair. There are Confucian scholars who behave elegantly; there are Taoists who are immortal and Taoist; there are monks who have compassionate faces.
Gu Yuan was an old man with white beard and hair, and a strange and ancient appearance. He glanced around the hall, and then said to a figure on the left: "All the heads of the sects in the Eastern Region are sitting here. If you have anything to say, just say it!"
He was a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar. He was graceful, unparalleled in beauty, and looked like a monster.
The young man raised his hands to everyone and said, "Junior Song Yu, I have met all the senior sect leaders."
"Song boy, your master Qu Sheng has unfortunately passed away. If you are not at home to observe mourning, why do you want us to come here?" A tall man with a strong build and a rough face asked.
Song Yu said politely: "What the senior said is absolutely true. Unfortunately, my master died on the Immortal Road. Our disciples have split livers and gallbladders and are in great pain. But now is not the time to grieve. You may have witnessed the battle three days ago, or you may have experienced it." From what I heard, my master was not defeated by heaven's punishment, but died at the hands of the sword ancestor. The disciples will never forget the revenge of my master's death!"
"What do you mean?"
"This junior is willing to lead all the fellow disciples to attack the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, destroy the Sword Ancestor Taoist lineage, and avenge our master. Unfortunately, our connections are sparse and our combat power is weak. As the saying goes, a lonely tree cannot make a forest, so I would like to invite you all today. Seniors help."
"Haha!" The strong man sneered and said: "You're talking nicely, avenging your master? Qu Sheng fell in the hands of the Sword Ancestor, not the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect. If you want revenge, you should go to the Sword Ancestor and the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect. What's the matter?"
Song Yu smiled slightly and said: "What the senior said is absolutely true. However, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is inherited by the Sword Ancestor. The Sword Ancestor prevented my master from ascending and caused his death. Our two sects have now become sworn enemies." This is not a personal grudge, it is actually a dispute between the Dao! When my master was here, he had quite a lot of contacts with the seniors of the various sects here. Tonight, I have the audacity to ask you to seek justice for his old man for the sake of your friendship with my master."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell silent, and no one wanted to come forward.
Song Yu glanced around and sneered in his heart: The world is hot and cold, but that's all.
After a while, Gu Yuan, who was sitting in the first place, said: "We, the Taiyuan Dao Sect, will fully assist in this battle and wipe out the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect to comfort Qu Sheng's spirit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at him in surprise and then fell into deep thought.
"The right and wrong are all clear. Sword Ancestor prevented my master from becoming an immortal. Who knew that he would not stop others when they attained enlightenment and ascended? Sword Ancestor prevented our cultivators from embarking on the path to immortality. He is the public enemy of the whole world. Today Our attack on the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is actually to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and benefit the world. Seniors, am I right?"
Song Yu's eloquent talk made the heads of the various sects brighten up and they all nodded in agreement.
"Haha, what Senior Nephew Song said is absolutely true. I, Yuxuan Palace, will be able to help you in this battle." The Palace Master of Yuxuan Palace said with a smile, stroking her long beard.
With both an official reason and a good start from Gu Yuan, various sects expressed their willingness to help. Of course, some are not willing to wade into this muddy water, but they have also made it clear that they will just sit back and watch and not help each other.
The strong man who had just spoken looked on with cold eyes and said sarcastically: "Haha, you are really deceiving yourself and others. The Wanjian Divine Sect has been growing continuously since the time when the Sword Ancestor was alive. I am afraid that you will not be able to sleep well, so you made up such a reason to deceive the world. , want to get rid of them, the human race is indeed insidious and cunning. Although the internal strife in the human race is beneficial to our demon clan, we, the Beast Alliance, are ashamed to be associated with you, so say goodbye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the image of the strong man suddenly disappeared, leaving only the Wang Fu Stone on the chair that transmitted the image.
The sect leaders of each sect are as angry as the sea. At their level, they have lived for a thousand years at least, and a few casual words cannot affect their emotions at all.
Gu Yuan chuckled lightly and said: "How can the ignorant monsters understand our sacrifice for the great road? You don't need to pay attention to the beasts. Next, we have to carefully study the specific matters of attacking the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect."
Everyone frowned, completely ignoring the big man telling them what they really thought.
Song Yu took a deep look at Gu Yuan. Just now, it was actually because Gu Yuan took the lead in expressing his stance on behalf of Taiyuan Dao Sect that the heads of the various sects joined. It has nothing to do with what he said about his friendship with Qu Yuan. Because Taiyuan Dao Sect is the leader of the Immortal Lineage, the sect leaders of each sect find it profitable and want to take a share of the pie.
"Master is right, strength is everything. When fighting on the great road, there are no travelers, only enemies." Song Yu clenched her fists hard, with mixed feelings in her heart.
Taiyuan Mountain is filled with fairy spirit, and the main hall is magnificent. The top forces of the human race that dominate the eastern region of the Saint Yuan Continent are brewing this shocking plan.
Thousands of miles away from Taiyuan Mountain to the south, there is a criss-crossing mountain range. Looking around, there are mountains and valleys and towering ancient trees. From time to time, there were roars of beasts in the forest, which were deafening. Another huge monster rose up and covered the sky. The whole world is filled with a primitive, brutal and bloody atmosphere.
On the top of the highest peak in the mountains, there is a stone palace with simple repairs and rough style. In the hall, the big man who had just appeared in Taiyuan Daozong was lying lazily on the rocking chair. Next to him stood a young man in snow clothes.
The young man looks evil, but he doesn't make any concessions compared to Song Yu. Her long snow-white hair fell to the ground, and her bare feet were spotless.
"Brother," the young man asked: "Why did Gu Yuan summon the forces from the southeast and the two regions this time?"
The big man sneered and said: "What else can you do? Just look for trouble!"
"Hmph, a bunch of old ghosts who eat human flesh but don't spit out bones are plotting to harm people again. I wonder who is going to be unlucky this time."
"The one who will be unlucky is the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect!" The big man sat up and said in a deep voice: "Three days ago, Qu Sheng fought alone in the sky and unfortunately fell into the hands of the Sword Ancestor. Therefore, under the banner of revenge for the master, Qu Sheng's disciples wanted to kill him. He went to Tianjian Mountain to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, so he summoned all the sects and asked for help. No one wanted to wade into this muddy water, but the old man from Gu Yuan suddenly stated that the Taiyuan Dao Sect would help him. The various sects have taken the initiative and expressed their willingness to join. They should still be discussing countermeasures with Taiyuan Dao Sect."
The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "I don't know what Gu Yuan is planning, but he is a master who can't afford to be early for no profit. Even so, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is very powerful and is not easy to offend. After all, in thousands of years, only The Sword Ancestor alone has successfully broken through the realm and ascended."
"Hmph, if everyone didn't understand his Gu Yuan's character, who would take action? A group of shrewd old ghosts have figured out Gu Yuan's thoughts, and then they want to gain some benefits."
"How many forces are involved in this matter?"
The big man thought for a while and said: "There are no less than a hundred large, medium and small forces. This is just what I know. I don't know how many are planning to take advantage of the situation."
The young man smiled slyly and said: "Oh, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect is in big trouble this time! I just hope that they will both lose in the fight, so that it can be considered a good show!"
