The gate of the Dayan Sect is located in the depths of the clouds in the "Quman" three-thousand-mile mountain range. The word "Quman" means "holy light" in the Dayan Sect's spiritual protection skills.
There are almost no villages or towns for hundreds of miles nearby. Occasionally, some hunters enter the mountains and are sent out unknowingly. Gradually, everyone knows that there is a Martial Immortal Sect here, and fewer people come.
At this moment, hundreds of figures suddenly shot out from the cloud-capped mountain top. The majestic ones were riding on the clouds and pressing down on the mountain, roaring hundreds of miles away; the low-level ones were also flying in the air with free and easy postures.
In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared into the distance.
Among the mountains at the foot of the mountain, there is a large river with surging waves. Occasionally some fishing boats pass by on the river. At this moment, a small black-topped boat is docked at the corner of the cliff and the rough waves. It is difficult to find it without looking closely.
Jiang Yugui poked his head half out of the cabin, glanced around, and turned around and said, "The masters of Dayan Sect seem to have gone out. What's going on? Brother, do you want to continue waiting?"
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged in a leisurely manner, with murderous intent in his eyes, but his tone was very calm: "Wait!"
Jiang Yugui scratched his head, with a suppressed and exciting look on his face. Who knows what he was thinking, and asked: "What are you waiting for? All you have to do is cut melons and vegetables. Why does it matter if he does so many things?"
Xin Zhuo remained silent.
"Wow..."
At this time, a burly figure suddenly emerged from the waves beside the ship, with six wings on his back. He jumped onto the deck, shook slightly, and retracted his wings.
"who?"
Jiang Yugui's face darkened. After speaking, he glanced at Xin Zhuo and then stepped aside obediently.
"Big boss, it's you after all. I haven't seen you for many years!"
This birdman is naturally the supreme birdman whom Xin Zhuo conquered when he "managed" the Great Zhou Dynasty a few years ago. When Xin Zhuo went to the capital of Daqian, he created the "King's Heaven and Earth Network". This man was included and called " Big Boss” is definitely not an exaggeration.
Xin Zhuo wanted to destroy the sect. Naturally, he didn't rush forward all at once. He had to at least figure out some things, such as Xue Ji's existence. If he wanted to kill Dayan himself, what should he do if Xue Ji stopped him? There was also the situation of Daluo Sect's master Liu Qingfeng and the others, so they used the "Yin Stone" to contact Li Guangling, Gou Xianxian and Mr. Zhuge in advance.
The three of them have accumulated a huge amount of wealth over the years and have taken in a large number of casual cultivators. They are all eloquent and extremely loyal people, including Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fan Qing and the few who were originally from Kuling Mountain. They just want to meet Xin Zhuo's requirements. The level and scale cover the world's 700,000 miles, and just five years is not enough.
But even so, they can't hide everything that happens in the area.
"Sit!" Xin Zhuo pointed to the side.
The supreme bird man sat down on a small pony in a hurry, and without saying anything, he first bowed his hands and saluted, and then said directly: "Mrs. Three Holy Mothers are not in Dayan. She went to the Imperial Capital of Daqian three years ago and then disappeared. So far. We have never returned to this land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so we bribed a disciple of Dayan. It is said that Mrs. Three Holy Mothers and Dayan were at loggerheads..."
Xin Zhuo was startled for a moment. Xue Ji went to Daqian?
Speaking of Xue Ji, he felt a little guilty for leaving without saying goodbye several times. When he went to the Holy City for the first time and for the second time to Daqian, Xue Ji watched the underground escape passage for him in Dazhou, and she and Dayan had a quarrel. The stiffness is most likely related to oneself.
Later, when she went to Daqian, did she hear about her death?
Where did she go?
The Supreme Birdman continued: "...As for Da Luo, Uncle Liu and others are in a very difficult situation now, especially since five years ago."
Glancing at Xin Zhuo's face, he continued: "Big boss, don't you know where those Dayan masters just went? Daluo, Dayan and Bauhinia Holy Land worked together to create a Laoshizi ancient war drum to measure the roots, bones, and spiritual platforms. The competition between experts above the realm is called Tianyuan Skills Discussion. It is said that there are four quasi-sages observing the formation!"
Jiang Yugui suddenly answered: "Tian Yuan Discussing Skills? Yes, this year is the 80th year of Wanwu Dynasty, known as the Tian Yuan Year, but... are they worthy?"
After saying that, the two of them realized that Xin Zhuo's expression was particularly exciting.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Jiang Yugui thought he had said the wrong thing and looked very reserved.
"It's true that we were destined to meet each other thousands of miles away. It's a coincidence that the book is written!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly laughed loudly, flashed to the bow of the ship, stretched, and said: "Go back, Birdman, Jiang Yugui, follow me!"
The body flashed and reached high in the sky. The overwhelming momentum pressed against the entire "Quman" mountain range. The clouds rolled endlessly. The murderous intention was so intense that even the mountain flowers and vegetation were crushed by the invisible true energy.
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The Dayan Sect has a total of 964 palaces, which are stacked on top of the majestic "Nine Apertures and Seventy-two Peaks". Looking around, in the hazy mist, rare and rare grasses are everywhere, cranes are flying, and spiritual beings are everywhere. The beasts screamed, and the male and female disciples dressed in neat sect robes flew back and forth with the proud posture unique to the disciples of the sect, creating a scene of a blessed land of gods.
It is hard to imagine that several evil sects that were originally formed in one place have become such a famous and upright sect.
That's right, in recent years, Dayan Sect's behavior has been more upright than that of Daluo Sect. The latter's methods of killing are too great and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, which is often despicable.
The truth in this world is sometimes unclear.
At this moment, a green-robed woman with an upturned bun and bright eyes and white teeth whizzed past the mountains on a flywheel, and finally landed directly on a peak covered with mountain flowers.
"Senior Sister Si Nan, here, here..."
Under a peach grove on the mountain peak, dozens of boys and girls were sitting cross-legged. When they saw the green-robed woman arriving, they all stood up and saluted with smiles.
Xing Simonan, an outstanding female disciple of the third generation of the Dayan Sect, is only twenty-three years old and is already a third level of Yangshi. She is definitely one of the best among geniuses in history.
"cough……"
Xing Simon deliberately made a serious face and scolded: "What's the decency? Our Dayan Sect has been inherited for 11,300 years and has always been strictly disciplined. Senior Brother Qiya and Senior Sister Kedun are coming soon. Please don't mess around or make noise."
"I know, haha..."
A group of disciples knew her temper and were not afraid, so they all laughed.
Xing Simon also forced out a smile and said: "Everyone, please sit down!"
A group of people were sitting cross-legged, and a male disciple asked: "Senior Sister Sinan, do you think our Dayan Sect can win this Tianyuan Skill Competition? I heard that Daluo has more disciples than us, and the Bauhinia Holy Land is a holy land!"
"You don't know something about this!"
Speaking of this matter, Xing Simonan couldn't express how proud she felt. Yes, she entered the sect at the age of twelve and had a strong sense of belonging and pride in the sect. Looking at the curious eyes of a large group of junior brothers and sisters, she said calmly: " Da Luo has many disciples, but their talents vary widely, and most of them are mediocre.
Bauhinia is a holy land, but it only has more top martial arts masters!
You need to know the two points of this Tianyuan skill competition. First, the ancient war drum measures the root bones. Things like root bones are difficult to say. Our Dayan sect has no less geniuses than other places. Our Dayan sect’s skills are outstanding. , the final outcome is unpredictable.
Second, when it comes to martial arts, we compete at levels above Lingtai Realm and Hunyuanxu Realm. What are we discussing? Is it martial arts, magical powers, or fighting experience? Who does our Dayan Sect fear? "
In just a few words, a group of young girls and boys were elated, as if the Dayan Sect was already number one!
"Well said……"
There was a burst of applause not far away, and a woman carrying a black sheep on her back and a young man wearing a barbarian robe walked over.
"Senior Sister Ketun, Senior Brother Qiya!"
Xing Simonan and a group of boys and girls immediately stood up and saluted respectfully. Although the two in front of them were peers, they were masters of the Hunyuan Void Realm.
Hunyuan virtual realm!
Not surprisingly, even the most talented person here, Xing Simonan, would need one to two hundred years or even more to reach this level. After all, there is a Lingtai Ninth Level Heaven and Lingtai Rugui Ruins in between.
"You are welcome!"
Qi Ya waved his hand to sit down, and He Ke Dun sat cross-legged on the main seat and said with a smile: "Today, let's talk about the Three Meridians of the Martial Meridians, the Badong, and the Nine Rivers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a male disciple say: "Junior brother, I would like to ask first, will our Dayan Sect fall in the future disaster of all races?"
The disciples cheered up one after another. Dayan Sect was the sect they relied on for survival and the family they depended on for life and death. However, it was difficult to predict the catastrophe of all races that was raging these days.
Qiya thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "I don't think so. No one will attack us. So..."
Yin Yang spoke frustratedly.
Xing Simonan held the fragrant cheek in her slender and white left hand, and pinched a small flower in her right hand. She listened with gusto. She liked this feeling and listened to scriptures and sermons with her fellow disciples. Most of her disciples had the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. , but also has a long life, and has so many companions.
At this time, she glanced at the sky. The clear eyes in her beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly shrank, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared and turned pale.
I saw three people appearing in the sky... No! Four suns, a monstrous nine-color giant sword, with the blessing of the three suns, slashed down from the sky, like the sword of the gods, covering the entire sect for hundreds of miles, with terrifying killing intent like a river and sea. Rolling and swinging.
It seems like suddenly everything seems small and humble!
"What's this……"
She murmured.
(End of chapter)
