Chapter 701 Xuantian Sect

Style: Fantasy Author: WeiheWords: 3057Update Time: 24/01/11 20:30:05
Back in the Kunlun Secret Realm, Xing Yi had called Bai Ze "senior brother". Now Bai Ze calls Wu Shuang Junior Sister, and he calls Wu Shuang Junior Sister instead. After all, he is directly inferior in seniority. No matter how prosperous Xing Yi was in the Qingming Sword Sect, the North Realm Dao Sect was orthodox, after all, he was in the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

Especially during the siege of Thousand Caves City, Qingming Sword Sect stabbed the Yunhai Immortal Sect in the back. Although this incident ended with Xiao Jing, the leader of the Qingming Sword Sect, suddenly passing away inexplicably and the Qingming Sword Sect's vitality being seriously injured, the two mountain gates were already tied to each other. Now, if we want to talk about what the disciples of Qingming Sword Sect are most afraid of, it is meeting people from Yunhai Xianmen.

"To overestimate one's ability is to be morally defective" are these eight words engraved on the foreheads of every disciple of the Qingming Sword Sect. How can Xing Yi be qualified to be called Junior Brother Bai Ze?

"That's how it is." Wu Shuang bit the candied haws and said vaguely: "But isn't it getting more and more difficult on the Great Wall? All the major sects have sent their people to the Great Wall. I heard that there are people from the South China Sea going to the Great Wall. It’s over.”

Bai Zexin said, no wonder Xuan Jiuchen appeared here.

"The Great Wall War is already so serious?" Bai Ze asked in surprise.

In the past few days, he had met Confucian Sword Song Zhiwen and the elementary school teacher Chen Shouren one after another, so much so that Bai Ze didn't even bother to find out what was going on on the other side of the Great Wall now.

While they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the restaurant.

When the shopkeeper saw Bai Ze, he was stunned for a moment. He thought to himself that the waiter had just sent the check money to the counter. Why didn't he have a cup of tea? Why did the customer come back again?

Bai Ze went straight to the point and said: "Shopkeeper, make a few of your signature dishes for three people. The wine must be good. I want to have a few drinks with this friend."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" The shopkeeper hurriedly asked the waiter to arrange the food and drinks. He walked around the counter and led the three of them to an empty table. "If you have any orders, sir, please let me know." !”

Bai Ze agreed wholeheartedly.

After the shopkeeper left, Wu Shuang ate the last bite of candied haws, played with the bamboo stick in his hand, and said to Bai Ze, "You don't know what happened on the other side of the Great Wall?"

"It's not completely unknown." Bai Ze said, "It's still a little bit discerning."

After all, he and Xie Xuan traveled to the northern border back then, and also went north to the Great Wall and to the extreme northern wilderness.

There is a natural chasm between the extreme northern wasteland and the seven northern kingdoms. And the Great Wall blocks the way from south to north. Therefore, most of the scholars from the Seven Kingdoms only know that there are foreign savages outside the Great Wall and in the wilderness. As for those wilderness tribes defined by historians as "savages" , they know very little about who they are and what their customs are.

The last time the wasteland tribe crossed the Great Wall and invaded south was more than a hundred years ago. Moreover, that invasion did not last long, and the Wasteland tribe could not even cross the northern territory of the present-day Great Zhou Dynasty, so the scholars in the north naturally lacked interest in them.

Among the seven major kingdoms, only the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Wei Kingdom truly knew how terrifying those wasteland tribes were.

If the Great Wall of Despair had not remained standing and the savages marched south, countless countries would have been destroyed.

"I heard that the wasteland tribes attacking the Great Wall this time are led by the Five Tribes Alliance." Xing Yi continued, "These five tribes are the Canglang Tribe, the Night Ghost Tribe, the True Flame Tribe, the Teeth Tiger Tribe, and the Divine Tree Tribe. department."

"Zhen Yanbu?" Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, seeming to remember something from the past.

"Why, have you heard of it?" Wu Shuang asked in surprise.

"From the name, it seems like a tribe that worships fire." Bai Ze said calmly.

"That may be the case." Xing Yi said, "It is said that the extreme northern wilderness has mixed beliefs. Almost every tribe has its own unique beliefs. Some believe in the ancient gods of the wilderness, some worship totems, and the list goes on. Really like this Yanbu, from the name, it does sound like a tribe that worships fire."

"It makes sense." Wu Shuang said.

While everyone was talking, the waiter served wine and food, and the three of them started eating and drinking.

"Although the Wasteland Tribe is fierce in combat, after all, there is a Great Wall. Could it be possible that it can turn the world upside down?" Bai Ze asked while drinking.

Wu Shuang and the other two looked at Bai Ze in surprise, and Xing Yi asked tentatively: "Young Master, I wonder how that section of the Great Wall of Wei was broken into pieces?"

"Break it?" Bai Ze was surprised.

The Great Wall of Despair has the Saint Formation, and when it was built, there was the killing technique jointly deployed by Yunhai Xianmen and Jixia Academy. Bai Ze only thought that the wasteland tribe had broken through the defense of the Great Wall Guards. Unexpectedly, he learned from Xing Yi that the Weiguo section of the Great Wall had been shattered! ?

"The Yanyue Sect actually has such a method?" Bai Ze found it unbelievable.

At the same time, my heart was awe-inspiring.

Logically speaking, the construction of the Great Wall was basically completed six hundred years ago, and the foundation of each section of the Great Wall was suppressed by the bones of the great demon. Those countless great demon skeletons have long grown together with the foundation of the Great Wall, making them indestructible. Even if it is time-infected, to break the Great Wall, at least several saints must join forces to make it possible.

Could it be that the saints of the Yanyue Sect didn't care about the karma and attacked the Great Wall?

With such karma in the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to break through even an inch in their cultivation in this life.

You must know that the sect that fought against the Nirvana Sect a thousand years ago did not follow the Confucian path of joining the world.

Xing Yi looked strange and said: "I'm afraid the eldest son's information is wrong. I also heard that it was said that the person who smashed the Great Wall of China might be a wasteland force called Xuantian Sect. And what's even more incredible is that no one can Explain clearly how that section of the Great Wall of Weiguo was shattered. Just like an earthquake, the Great Wall of Weiguo collapsed."

"A few days ago, news came from the Wei Kingdom that among the wasteland tribes that invaded south, the figures of the people on the mountain gradually surfaced." Xing Yi continued, "The people from Qinjian Villa used some means to encircle and suppress a group of people. A small group of tribal soldiers captured a monk alive, and then they learned about the existence of Xuantian Sect."

Bai Ze remained silent.

It seems that as the war progresses, the driving force behind the Wasteland tribe gradually becomes clear.

In addition to the Yanyue Sect, there was actually a Xuantian Sect who was behind this.

Thinking of the demons appearing in the north, Bai Ze had a bad feeling in his heart. The Wasteland tribe went south, and the Yanyue Sect, Xuantian Sect, and even the Demon Temple were all causing trouble behind the scenes. Could it be that the three sects that are about to surface now are colluding secretly?

The information Bai Ze received was a letter from Xiaoman, saying that the Xueying Studio had detected fragmentary information in the Far North Wasteland, claiming that the wasteland had deployed south to attack the Great Wall, and that there might be other pushers.

"The terror born in the eternal night is about to dominate the wasteland..."

The assassins of the Blood Shadow Studio brought back this prophecy that was widely circulated in the Far North.

"It seems that things are indeed getting more and more difficult." Bai Ze pondered, and then asked: "So, are you going to the Great Wall?"

"Yes and no." Wu Shuang said.

"Why, the little senior sister also started to be the Riddler?" Bai Ze joked.

"We are indeed going to the Great Wall." Wu Shuang said, "But before that, there is another thing to do."

"Oh?" Bai Ze was puzzled and guessed: "Could it be related to the Demon Sect?"

Xing Yi said: "What the eldest son said is correct, it is exactly like that."

The young swordsman from the Qingming Sword Sect drank and said: "The northern border is in turmoil now, wars are frequent this year, taxes and labor are heavy, and the heavy snowfall has caused disasters. The people are miserable, and a large number of refugees in various counties have died of cold. We I received news that there are people from the Demonic Cult nearby who are promoting evil thoughts, claiming that the wilderness tribes attacked the Great Wall, and even this year's snowstorm, the gods are punishing the monarch for his bad behavior. In order to appease the wrath of the gods, the people need to have devout faith, so that they can ask for help. Get life.”

"The people are ignorant, but this natural and man-made disaster is cruel and pitiful after all." Bai Ze said, "The behavior of the Demon Sect has always been hateful. Promoting the Demon Sect in this way may cause disputes within the countries."

"Exactly, that's why we stayed here after receiving the news." Wu Shuang said, sighing and frowning, "But the Demon Sect is hidden very deep. We searched all the way, but we just pulled it out. A few insignificant Demon Sect strongholds failed to catch any big fish.”

Bai Ze remembered that day in the ruined temple, when he was refining the Snow Seal, he felt something in his heart. He noticed that there was a very familiar aura of the Blood Demon a hundred miles away. The demonic cultivation body inside was completely destroyed.

If it weren't for the raging snow, Baize's Yang God was connected to the heavy snow in the sky. It would undoubtedly be a fantasy to discover the devil's cave hidden deep in the snow-capped mountains.

Bai Ze thought that the clear state of mind at that moment would be extremely difficult to replicate now.

People from the Demon Sect have always been cunning rabbits. With Wu Shuang and Xing Yi searching alone, it would be extremely difficult to find the foundation of the demon sect that promoted evil thoughts.

"Then what are your plans now?" Bai Ze asked.

"Waiting for someone." Wu Shuang said, "We heard the news three days ago that the people in Xuankong Temple have probably figured out where the demon sect is hiding, and are gathering all forces to prepare to uproot the demon sect's foundation in one fell swoop."

"In this case, I naturally can't just sit back and watch this matter." Bai Ze said, "Since you also want to go to the Great Wall, why don't we go together and take care of each other."

"This is great!" Wu Shuang smiled happily.

Xing Yi nodded in agreement.

In this way, the three of them stayed in the town for two days.

On the third night, a low-pitched Buddha's call suddenly sounded from the direction of the city gate, spreading throughout the town like a breeze: "Amitabha."

Upon hearing the Buddha's name, Bai Ze and the others immediately stood up, climbed out of the window and left the Shen Shen Inn. They looked at each other and headed straight for the city gate.

As the three of them rushed toward the city gate, in the quiet town, several more figures opened the door, stood up, and rushed to the city gate.

Bai Ze and the others moved very quickly, and within a moment, they had arrived at an open space ten miles outside the city. The three of them took a closer look. Under the cold moonlight, there stood a monk in brown clothes. His eyebrows were lowered and he was holding a string of rosary beads. He had an extraordinary bearing. There were dozens of figures gathered around him, including all three religions and nine schools. Bai Ze also saw a familiar face among those people, it was Yanqing!