Southeast of Yunzhou.
Fufeng Mountain.
Fufeng Mountain is not a very high mountain. It is gentle with few cliffs and strange rocks. It can only be described as "ordinary".
But "the mountain is not high, it is famous if it has immortals". When there is an additional Fufeng Sect in Fufeng Mountain, everything will be different.
Different from the "seclusion" route taken by the Xinghe Sword Sect, the Fufeng Sect is a representative of "cultivation in the world".
Most of the disciples he recruited were the heirs of local gentry and wealthy merchants. They relied on the relationship between master and apprentice to weave a huge network of interests.
Although he can't get on the stage, at least in the local area, he is a proper local snake.
Even if the Daxuan court wants to do something, they have to look at their faces, otherwise the airborne officials will not be able to carry out the government orders at all, and there will be constraints everywhere.
To be honest, this model is more similar to the martial arts sects that were popular during the Daxia Dynasty. It has advantages, but the disadvantages are more obvious.
All kinds of relationships within the sect were intricately intertwined, and cliques were almost blatant. The descendants of wealthy gentry families certainly occupied most of the sect's resources, and it was even more difficult for a commoner from a poor family to get ahead.
The problem is, when it comes to cultivating immortals, although money and connections are important, talent and understanding are also important.
The final result is that although Fufeng Sect is ranked among the 'three sects', its strength is at the bottom of the bottom.
Of course, they don't actually argue much, at least their outward attitude is - I just close the door and live my own little life.
You guys, as long as you don't go too far, I'm pretty easy to talk to.
This posture is really quite Buddhist, and it is one of the three sects after all, so it has no lack of foundation.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, not many sects are willing to provoke them.
Of course, you have to admit that "personality" is not easy to establish, but when it collapses, it can only be faster, not the fastest.
…
noon.
It was originally a beautiful and sunny day, but a strong wind blew, and dark clouds rolled in. They piled up over Fufeng Mountain, getting lower and lower, blocking the sunlight, so that the sky and the earth became dark.
These changes in the celestial phenomena are so rapid that they are obviously man-made.
Fufeng Sect's response was not slow either. The bells of 'Dongdongdong' resounded rapidly in all directions, and the mountain-protecting formation was activated instantly.
In the diffuse mist, a barrier appeared that looked like it was turned upside down. Countless spiritual seal scripts could be seen on it, and it also covered the entire sect.
At this moment, the masters of Fufeng Sect also reacted. They cast spells one after another, calling up strong winds to blow away the accumulated clouds in the sky.
You have to admit that Fufeng Sect, which is famous for its Fengfa, is quite good at its job.
I saw huge tornadoes rising from the ground, one after another, smashing the cumulus clouds into pieces and scattering in all directions.
They succeeded, but after the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, what was revealed was not the blue sky and white sun, but stars all over the sky.
Yes, there are countless stars shining brightly above the black sky, and they are getting brighter and brighter, as if the real moonlight is flowing down.
In Fufeng Sect, a slightly thin old man with a goatee looked up at the sky.
His eyebrows were knitted, his face was tense, and his eyes flashed with contemplation.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and suddenly became frightened.
"Escape, everyone avoid immediately!"
His voice was extremely loud, but it was already too late. When his voice came out, it was covered by the sound of 'chichichichichi' that echoed between heaven and earth.
Then, above the black sky, the moonlight visible to the naked eye suddenly flourished, and it really seemed like a long river, falling from the sky like the Milky Way.
That's a flying sword!
Countless flying swords came from the sky and hit the Fufeng Sect's mountain-protecting formation without any fancy.
boom!
Countless collisions only converged into this sound, and the dazzling light for a moment was really like an extra sun in the world.
Then came the twisted air, rising smoke and dust, and shock waves sweeping away in all directions.
When the aftermath dissipated, everything outside Fufeng Mountain was gone. From the houses and buildings to the trees and land, everything was blown away by the strong wind, leaving only bare land.
Of course, things were not much better inside the Fufeng Sect. There were collapsed pavilions and pavilions everywhere, and there were wailing disciples and disciples everywhere, and there were also some who died directly on the spot.
What makes them even more desperate is that at this time, in the extremely clean sky, the sun shines again and falls on each sword cultivator.
At a glance, countless flying swords turned into rainbows surrounding them, the colors were really beautiful, and there were tens of thousands of them densely packed.
What is even more despairing is that in front of the sword cultivator, there are six sword masters who have already revealed their Baizhang Yuanshen. After wrapping their bodies, there are more sword lights that penetrate the sky and the earth in their hands.
They all lowered their eyes and looked down, really like gods coming to earth, looking down at the ants in the world.
This scene is so despairing!
Below the crowd, the hands of the old man with the goatee were shaking. He was also a major cultivator of the Yangshen, but at this moment he couldn't even control his hands and feet.
But he also knew that he had no way out. Taking a deep breath, he took a step forward, but he suddenly collapsed to the ground and cried loudly.
"My mountain gate, my disciples, my spiritual field, why are they like this? Why are they like this?"
As he said that, he looked up to the sky with runny nose and tears, and looked at the six palace masters of the Xinghe Sword Sect with a puzzled face: "I, the Fufeng Sect, the Fufeng Sect, have always followed the lead of the Xinghe Sword Sect.
If you let us go east, we dare not go west; if you let us go south, we will never dare go north.
But why?
Why the killing spree? "
You also have to say that the hysterical accusations made by a Yang Shen Daxiu without shame are really effective.
At least, the remaining disciples of Fufeng Sect have changed their eyes. From the initial fear and helplessness, now they are full of resentment when they look at the sword cultivator in the sky.
In the sky, it was not Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Master of the Four Seasons, but Dong Hongwu, the Killer Sword Master of the Holy Sword Mountain.
This one lowered his head slightly, watching the performance of the old man with the goatee, and said with a mocking look on his face: "Fufengzi, don't embarrass yourself here.
If we, the Galaxy Sword Sect, had no ironclad evidence, how could we risk the disapproval of the world and bombard your mountain gate directly.
If you have the strength to cry like this, you might as well take out your magic weapon and fight us to the death. "
"You guys, do you really want to kill them all?"
Fufengzi looked horrified: "How can other sects in Yunzhou be convinced by your actions like this?
If you execute them without telling them, how will the entire Nine Provinces human race view the Galaxy Sword Sect? "
Saying this, he softened his words and begged in a low voice: "You guys, what do you want?
It’s easy for us to discuss, but whatever the Fufeng Sect has, we can take it.
I just hope that I can leave behind the legacy of my Fufeng Sect, so that I can be considered worthy of my ancestors. "
Killer Sword Master Dong Hongwu was very angry, very angry. Even in this situation, this old man was still pretending. It was disgusting to see him.
But the problem is that he is poor at words and wants to argue, but doesn't know where to start.
The Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu couldn't stand it anymore. He gave his senior brother a look, then took over the conversation and said slowly: "The master of Fufeng Sect, Fufengzi.
Or, I should call you more, the deputy sect leader of the Lotus Sect, the leader of the Tianli Sect, the general manager of the 36th Village in Jiaodong County, Yunzhou, and the driving force behind the 19th bandit den in Qinghe County.
By the way, you are also connected with thirty-five local gentry and wealthy families. You are really old-hearted and quite busy, right? "
Fu Fengzi's face couldn't help but tremble, but he still spoke firmly and said: "You said these, these are just crimes you want to incriminate, why bother?"
Shen Jinxiu smiled softly: "As we are talking, all the 754 strongholds you have deployed in Yunzhou have been raided.
So, in fact, you don’t need to have any more expectations.
As for what explanations should be given to other sects in Yunzhou after this battle?
Haha, do you think a sect that has become the source of trouble in Yunzhou is destroyed, what explanation is needed? "
Fufengzi gritted his teeth and said, "You have no evidence!"
The Four Seasons Sword Master seemed to have already anticipated what he was going to say, and asked: "Do you think that to destroy a Fufeng Sect, to deal with a half-disabled Yang God like you, does the Galaxy Sword Sect need to put up such a big battle?"
"It's now, are you really not ready to release the 40,000 demonic troops you have hidden?"
Those gentle words completely changed Fufengzi's expression.
The Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu no longer paid attention to him, and looked around in all directions, and said: "Qingyangzi, Buddha Wuliang, both of them are immortals and powerful people, come to my Yunzhou as a guest, no matter what, I have to let my Xinghe Sword Sect To fulfill the friendship of the landlord?"
The words were heard in all directions, but no one responded.
The female sword master chuckled again: "If you don't want to come forward now, it will be even more embarrassing if you are beaten out later!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of laughter resounded throughout the world.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
The laughter was like a wave, and as the sound wave passed, there was something like a physical sledgehammer striking the soul. Many swordsmen looked dazed, as if they were drunk, and their bodies swayed again and again.
Simply, they reacted quickly and immediately took out something to plug their ears, obviously they were well prepared.
Down below, the remaining disciples of Fufeng Sect were holding their heads and rolling on the ground.
Amidst the laughter, a fat monk wearing a seven-treasure cassock and nine ring scars came out.
"Poor monk, Buddha Wuliang has met all of you."
He looked at the six peak masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect, clasped his hands, and bowed slightly, seemingly respectful, but his words were extremely arrogant: "You, in fact, shouldn't break up our relationship with Xingzang.
If we know, we will know. As long as we are aware of it, we will retreat. In fact, we don’t want to commit more sins.
Now, alas..."
"We have to go on a killing spree!"
The person who answered was an old man wearing a green robe and a temperament like the blazing sun. He appeared next to the fat monk at some point, his eyes as cold as ice.
But he still said: "The poor Taoist Qingyangzi, I have to send you back to the west today."
When the two immortals reached this point, the words they spoke were certainly meaningful.
In fact, usually, whenever an immortal opens his mouth, he has to follow his words.
But in the sky, the six palace masters did not show any fear. Instead, they looked excited, and their eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit.
"Since you want to kill me, let me kill you!"
Killer Sword Master Dong Hongwu laughed loudly: "Junior brothers, we have finally waited for this day. A battle with an immortal is a dream!"
boom!
In an instant, a bright green sun slowly rose into the sky, and there were even Buddhist chants singing, giving rise to immeasurable Buddha light.
What collided with them were sword lights that penetrated the sky and the earth.
Amidst the endless roaring, a gentle female voice spoke the coldest words: "Fufeng Sect, a place that harbors filth and evil, must be destroyed today!"
As a result, tens of thousands of sword cultivators all shouted: "I will obey the palace master's decree!"
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