“Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.”
The girl with black hair in snow clothes was as bright as the bright moon. On her plain white face, her eyes were gleaming as she looked at the girl with green clothes and beautiful face next to her, and she suddenly spoke.
Lingchu was thinking about taking some food out of his storage bag to nibble on. A group of people were staying on this mountain. At first glance, the scenery was picturesque and full of green clouds, which was refreshing and refreshing.
After watching it for a long time, there will be no other feelings.
As a result, Lingchu was a little frightened when he suddenly heard Senior Sister Zhantai, who had been keeping a calm face and said nothing, speak.
He looked up blankly and glanced at Senior Sister Zhantai's bright side face, Lingchu withdrew the consciousness that he had put into the storage bag.
"How much do you know about the forces and the Nascent Soul Lords on this ancient battlefield?" Zhan Taimingyue asked with a calm expression on her calm face.
Lingchu frowned slightly and looked at the hundreds of people who were messily reminiscing about the past, but they were clearly distinct.
"The people who came to the ancient battlefield this time can be roughly divided into five major sects, other sects, aristocratic families, and scattered cultivators from all directions. However, each of them has its own affiliation. If you calculate it carefully, it is also very complicated."
Talking about what he knew in a slow tone, Lingchu looked at the top of the mountain not far away, where a group of Yuanying seniors stood looking at the sea of clouds. He pondered for a moment and lowered his voice subconsciously, "Those seniors, I only recognize us. Zhenjun Yunlan of the sect, but I can roughly guess that the old man with gray hair, long white eyebrows, and a kind-hearted look must be the white-browed old man from Qianji Pavilion, the one in blue palace clothes. The beautiful senior should be the True Lord Nascent Soul of the Floating Palace, and the free and uninhibited senior holding the sword with half black and half white hair should be the senior Yi Jian of the Sword Studio, and the one standing alone on the edge of the cliff, looking at the vast sea of clouds. The senior should be the one-armed senior of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. It is not difficult to guess that the remaining senior is the dignified and elegant senior from the aristocratic family. The handsome and elegant one in red must be another disciple. The said True Lord Fengting.”
There were some true kings that Lingchu had heard of but not seen, and some he had heard about from the disciples around him, but he recognized them somewhat.
After such a long list of words, Lingchu didn't know whether those Yuanying seniors could hear him from such a distance, but he was careful not to make any big mistakes. Even if he was talking behind someone's back, it was best to say nice things. It would be safer. .
Zhan Tai Mingyue's calm eyes were tainted with a hint of smile. She was naturally aware of the cleverness hidden in Junior Sister Yu's words.
Not far away, by the sea of clouds and on the top of the mountain, all the Nascent Soul Lords who had been looking into the distance had strange expressions on their faces.
Everyone's eyes were looking at True Lord Yun Lan with a vague look.
Although all the disciples did not wear sect robes, they would definitely hang the tokens of their respective sects on their waists. In addition, the little girl's words had clearly expressed that they came from Sanqing and belonged to Zhenjun Yunlan. younger generation.
True Lord Yunlan didn't feel angry or anxious at all, but instead showed a deep smile on his face, "Oh, I'm just saying, that little girl is interesting, don't be too envious, my children are always more... Be smart."
With the spiritual consciousness of Nascent Soul True Monarch and the sensitivity of Lingtai, almost everything that happened on the entire mountain was under their noses, not to mention that a disciple mentioned their name.
Being at such a close distance was almost like speaking in front of them.
During this day, they naturally heard a lot of disciples talking about them, the Nascent Soul True Lord. This was not surprising. Even the disciples of large sects rarely saw the Yuanying True Lord. What's more, this time So many Yuan Ying Zhenjun gathered together in one fell swoop.
However, this was the first time they heard that when a disciple talked about them behind their back, they did not forget to praise them in every sentence.
It is really
True Lord Bishui was the first to laugh. This was the first time that True Lord Bishui showed a smile since True Lord Yunlan came over. He glanced sideways at True Lord Yunlan and said, "The disciples you brought have the same style as you. Could it be that... Is this little girl your disciple?"
True Lord Yunlan pretended to be profound and stood with his hands behind his back, but his eyes were vaguely glanced at True Lord Yi Jian, who was standing next to him in dark blue robes with a still cold expression and holding a sword, "This little girl is not my disciple. , but hey."
When this hehe sound came out, all the Nascent Soul Lords looked at the handsome face of Lord Yunlan, and all of them showed evil smiles, all with black faces.
The sword cultivator's spiritual sense is very sensitive, and Zhenjun Yunlan's vague gaze was caught by Zhenjun Yijian almost immediately.
True Lord Yijian's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes seemed to be cold, and he glanced at True Lord Yunlan faintly.
Naturally, Lingchu didn't know what happened on the top of the mountain.
She is now obediently listening to Senior Sister Zhantai talking to her in detail about all the forces involved in this ancient battlefield.
Indeed, as Lingchu said, the division of power in this ancient battlefield can indeed be divided into five major sects, casual cultivators, aristocratic families, and other sects.
But there are some complications.
For example, other first- and second-rate sects, except for the five top sects, there are still many sects standing in the Eastern Continent. Although these sects are counted together and regarded as a force in the ancient battlefield, in fact, these sects Sects are also divided into regions. Compared with sects in other regions that are also first- and second-rate sects, these sects will actually be closer to the top sects in their regions.
Whether it is an aristocratic family, a casual cultivator, or a first- or second-rate sect, there are said to be dozens of places. In fact, these dozens of places will be divided again according to state boundaries.
For example, the first and second-rate sects in Jiu Ming Prefecture were only allocated a few quotas, and these quotas had to be allocated to various sects.
"So, on the surface, the forces in this ancient battlefield are divided like that, but in fact, they are divided according to state boundaries. Our Jiu Ming Prefecture, excluding the disciples of our sect, casual cultivators, first- and second-rate sects, and aristocratic families, It's just those few." Zhan Taimingyue explained to Lingchu the ownership of each party in detail.
This was the first time Lingchu knew this statement, and he listened with bright eyes.
This is related to how to distinguish between friends and foes after entering the ancient battlefield.
Zhan Tai Mingyue did not continue to elaborate on the issue of power. He first introduced the Nascent Soul Lord on the top of the mountain, and then introduced some noteworthy disciples.
The three disciples of Qianji Pavilion are Liu Wuyi, Jin Zi and Ruyi.
Liu Wuyi? Lingchu's clear eyes opened slightly, and she looked at the young man in white clothes and a crown, with a face like a crown of jade and clear eyes.
Jiang Yanzhi and Tu Zhiyao from Jianzhai.
Jiang Yanzhi? Lingchu glared again and looked at the young man in black clothes and black hair, carrying a sword box on his back.
The sunset at the Floating Palace.
Yu Luoxia? Lingchu retracted his surprise and looked at the girl in blue, who seemed to be Senior Sister Hongying's good friend and Yu Qiushui's sister.
Yang Kun of Chiyang Taoist Sect.
Yang Kun? Lingchu regained his energy a little and looked at the man in the red gold gown. Chiyang Dao Sect, he heard that although he and Sanqing belonged to the same Taoist sect, they were not very harmonious.
In addition, there are casual cultivators, some outstanding monks from aristocratic families, Zhan Tai Mingyue is all very knowledgeable and has an extremely detailed understanding.
Lingchu listened very carefully, these are very important.
"Do you know why I let you know this?" Zhan Taimingyue didn't care about the occasional surprises from her junior sister. After the introduction, she asked calmly.
Lingchu nodded and said, "You must know who you can provoke and who you cannot provoke."
Hearing this, Zhan Taimingyue's eyebrows softened slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, he reached out and touched Lingchu's head, "You can teach a kid."
After saying that, Qing Shang and the girl in snow clothes looked at each other, and suddenly they both laughed.
