Chapter 320 The melee between the seven major sects

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2506Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
Zhe Feiyan bowed his head again, feeling sad in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Feiyan knows that everything can't be hidden from the master, but... the six families have to repay the kindness they have given me in my life and upbringing!"

Dongfang Shengyi was silent for a moment and looked at her back: "Okay! Even if you committed yourself to becoming a thief for the six families, why did you poison all the disciples when you came back this time? And you deliberately invited Miss Ningshuang's group of juniors to do this. The master’s unique Zhijin San? And the master’s cave has been sealed?”

Zhe Feiyan's eyes shrank and bowed his head again: "Those medicines will not kill you. As for the master's cave, disciple, disciple..."

"You won't lose your life?" Dongfang Shengyi's voice was a little colder, and he flicked his sleeves and threw down a piece of paper talisman, "This is the rescue talisman of Taiping Palace Bailiuyun Earth Immortal, the more than thirty masters who ambushed Jiang Yuqing All died tragically! If you hadn't poisoned them in advance, why wouldn't any of those people have been able to escape? Bai Heqiu's disguise and escape skills are unparalleled in the world, you don't know it."

Zhe Feiyan's expression changed: "How could..."

She didn't know how Jiang Yuqing would fight against the masters of the imperial court. She just felt that she should follow her husband's orders and try to hold off Bai Heqiu for him.

"I think you girl has been captured by that little thief Jiang Yuqing!"

Dongfang Shengyi scolded sternly, "Do you really think he has love for you? He is just using you, and you don't even know who he is? Although his martial arts level is average, he is the number one prince in the Zhou Dynasty, the Jiang family His eldest grandson, how can he be short of women by his side? What kind of woman does he want? It is the charming princesses and rich ladies of the royal families of the ten countries. As long as he wants, they will swarm into his bed.

Although I have never met this boy as a teacher, I know that he is scheming and has a vicious mind! "

"No! He is not, he is just a young man who has not yet reached the age of weakness. He is about to die. He will not lie to me..."

Zhe Feiyan's face turned slightly pale, and she looked up at her master angrily.

Dongfang Shengyi looked at the rebellion on the face of his favorite disciple and sighed again, waving his hand and pointing to the eastern sky: "Look again, take a good look, the land of Western Qin is already full of tigers and dragons, how can there be any sign of it?" Deathly anger? How could it be that the master is about to die? You were deceived by him!"

Zhe Fei Yan suddenly turned his head to look at the clouds in the east, his eyes rotated slightly, and he saw dragon aura and tiger shapes suddenly appeared between the clouds, and an emperor's throne appeared and disappeared.

This is the phase when the foundation of the empire is about to be formed and the imperial dragon energy gathers.

His face turned paler and he sat down slumped, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Once he is determined to betray Zhou, withstand the conquests of Zhou, and establish a huge empire stretching from the Kunmeng Mountains in the east, to the Kunlun River in the west, to the West Cang Grassland in the north, and to the Damang Mountains in the south, he will be able to control the strings. There are millions of warriors in the world who rely on him to practice. I am afraid that there will be countless warriors in the world. Even the Earth Immortal can invite a few people. Then... will he still need you? What do you mean in his heart? Idiot!"

Dongfang Shengyi patted her head.

Zhe Feiyan was stunned.

Dongfang Shengyi had already walked away: "You are punished by being grounded and not allowed to return to Western Qin. You will leave with your uncle and the others in a few days. From now on, all the spiritual objects and elixirs in Baiheqiu are at your disposal. When the great venerable is fulfilled, go to Julie." Mountain Breakthrough Earth Immortal, whether you live or die depends on your destiny!"

As he spoke, he flew through the air and headed straight to the east with a large number of White Crane Hill masters.



"Jianguo? Don't do it, it's too tiring!"

In the hurried team, Xin Zhuo shook his head.

Venerable Jiang Yong showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. When he was young, he was an outlier in the Jiang family. He was obsessed with martial arts and unruly. He was completely different from his second brother Jiang Ce, and even his nephews Jiang Wen and Jiang Hu, who were very different from Zhou. Foolish loyalty.

When I came to the land of Western Qin this time, I saw the folk customs of Western Qin, the military power of the Western Qin army, and the domineering grandnephew, and suddenly I had a wrong idea.

You, Jiang Yuqing, have become the emperor. Although I am not dead, I am afraid that a posthumous emperor will not be able to escape, right? I have sacrificed so much for the Jiang family and have been a bachelor all my life, and I have no descendants to compete with you for position.

With the emperor's name and good fortune, I am afraid that I will be more sure of entering the land in the future.

Seeing Xin Zhuo's refusal, he asked in confusion: "Then what did you mean when you shouted for rebellion on the first day when you came to the land of Western Qin?"

Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "The water in that damn place in the capital is too deep. I have been frustrated for several months. I just want to disgust the emperor. Besides, who said that you need to be the emperor to rebel?"

"What are you going to do if you don't become an emperor in rebellion?" Jiang Yong was surprised. Isn't this the same as taking off his pants and farting?

Xin Zhuo rubbed his chin: "It's not bad to be a vassal king or something. If you really become an emperor, you will be locked in the palace every day and go around scheming people like the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What's the point?"

Jiang Yong grimaced: "It's good to be an emperor. Thunder, rain and dew are all my kindness. The world is surrendered. There are three thousand beauties in the harem. You can do whatever you want, do you really not consider it?"

"Isn't that Hunjun? Doesn't my uncle think that practicing is more interesting?"

Xin Zhuo looked at him and said seriously: "Uncle, do you think that if I really establish my own country, will the Great Zhou accept my fate? I'm afraid that the Great Zhou and the Western Qin will fight to the end. By then, everything from the capital to the Western Regions will be completely disrupted, and the mountains and rivers will change color and corpses will float. Thousands of miles!

What's more, the Great Zhou Dynasty has existed for hundreds of years. Although the borders have been turbulent from time to time, the foundation has not been broken. It is by no means comparable to the foundation of the Western Qin! "

After a pause, he continued: "When the martial arts flourishes in the future, who knows what will happen. Doesn't my uncle think that founding a country is still useful?"

Mentioning the prosperous age of martial arts, Jiang Yong's face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Yu Qing is right, the realm of martial arts is a bit chaotic now. The entry speed of the juniors below is much faster than in previous years, and the great masters are everywhere. !Little venerables don’t seem to be as rare as before.

But, what are your plans? "

Xin Zhuo looked at Dongfang Tianji: "I won't be the emperor, but I will fight! Fight until Zhou is convinced, and Western Qin will just listen to the instructions and not listen to the propaganda! I will use every opportunity to enter the land of immortals! I won't consider anything else."

During the decisive battle between the six Earth Immortals in the morning, he admitted that he was envious. The power of such warriors had reached a certain extreme.

And the feeling of the ghost leveling up is really exciting.

If you don't enter the Earthly Immortal realm, you won't feel safe after all, just like the feeling you had when you climbed up step by step from the seventh or eighth grade.

Jiang Yong looked him up and down, stroking his beard and said: "It is difficult to enter the land of immortals. Even in the golden age of martial arts, great sages are still scarce, and earth immortals are even rarer. There are hundreds of millions of warriors in the entire Western Region, and there are only as many earth immortals. There are only a handful of them, and they are all old guys between one and two hundred years old.

My great-uncle sent you a letter a few days ago, because he planned to go to the Juli Mountains this year! If something goes wrong, the Jiang family will leave it to you. "

Xin Zhuo said with a smile: "My uncle has accumulated it for a hundred years, and I am afraid that if he breaks into the ranks in one day, he will be sure of success."

So, what exactly is a matrix?

Just as he was about to ask carefully, a figure flew past in front of him. It was Chanyi. He cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the seven major sects have entered both sides of the Baicang River to fight!"

Xin Zhuo nodded slightly and took out the terrain map to look at it. The Baicanjiang River was right in the middle of the four major sects: Baiheqiu, Jinshui Sect, Hehuan Valley and Kunlun Palace.

These three masters came quickly.

He tightened his grip on the demon horse and galloped away: "Look at the excitement!"

A crowd of people followed closely behind.

Two hours later, the sound of an extreme collision of heaven and earth and the sound of landslides and earth cracking could be clearly heard from the front, accompanied by the sound of waves.

Xin Zhuolema stopped, looked around, and pointed to a high mountain not far away: "Go up the mountain!"

A group of people abandoned their horses and swept quickly. After a while, they climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking around, they could overlook the entire canyon on both sides of the Baicang River and among the peaks.

The Baicang River is a tributary of the Kunlun River. It is fifty feet wide and has fast currents. But at this moment, the river water has already reached the sky.

On both sides of the entire canyon and river, the air was distorted, vibrating everywhere, and it was a dazzling display of colors.

There are nine figures in the sky, bombarding each other with earthly immortal martial arts and magical powers that the Great Venerable cannot understand. The clouds are rolling and the mountain wind is turbulent.

In the middle, there are hundreds of venerables fighting against each other in the martial arts of heaven and earth. The colors of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth sweep across the river, sand and gravel, as if the heaven and earth are changing color.

Below is the bombardment of one or two hundred great master-level natal treasures, all kinds of mysterious martial arts, all kinds of whimsical martial arts, rising up one after another, and bursting into pieces.

The entire canyon has been turned into a slurry lake!

Xin Zhuo looked at himself and thought that if he ran down, he might not be sure to come out alive.