Yunzhou, a huge underground palace unknown somewhere.
In the splendid underground palace, there are dozens of huge water mirrors suspended in mid-air, with water waves inside reflecting various scene changes.
If you look closely, you will see that these are all scenes of counter-rebellion that broke out throughout Yunzhou, reflecting the actions taken by the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect.
Even including the battle with Fufeng Sect, and even the 'one versus three' battle between Tianhen Sword Master Hua Ye in the northwest of Yunzhou.
However, both lenses were zoomed out so far that the picture was so blurry that even the outline could not be clearly seen.
In the center surrounded by water mirrors, stood a man with an ordinary face but passionate eyes.
He stood straight and stared at the screen with bright eyes, but said nothing.
Next to him, a burly man with a dark and ugly face, no shadow visible under the night pearl, couldn't help but ask: "Shaofeng, are you really not going to do something?"
Chaofeng didn't look back, and his eyes didn't even waver. He asked directly: "Yan Luo, what do you think I should do?"
"Save people! These are all your subordinates. Shouldn't you save the next group of people? At least some of them can be used."
"Then which one do you think I should save? How? What arrangements will be made after saving?
The most important thing is that these people are already afraid of being killed. Even if they are saved, how brave do you think they will be when facing the Galaxy Sword Sect again? "
After Chaofeng asked a series of rhetorical questions, Yama Luo, who was directly retorted, had nothing to say. Without waiting for Yama Luo to answer, he paused and said: "The most important thing is that saving them will not change the overall situation, but also expose my existence." , what’s the point?
I am here to complete the task assigned by Lord Long, not to save people. "
For the first time, Yama felt that the person in front of him was so 'ruthless'. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but in the end he did not struggle with this issue, and just asked again: "Then what are you going to do?
After this time, it is estimated that the entire Yunzhou's internal troubles will have to be eliminated.
As for foreign enemies?
It's estimated that it won't be long before things calm down. Everything is safe inside and outside. It's hard to do whatever you want. "
After a pause, he analyzed: "Furthermore, the strength shown by the Galaxy Sword Sect this time, although there is no real swordsman to take action, is really not weak.
Immortals and powerful beings kill when they are told, and the living Buddha hurts when told to injure.
There is also the Tianhen Sword Lord.
To be honest, it would be a mistake to think of him as the Master Yang Shen. If he hadn't taken the path of sword cultivation, he would have taken that step long ago.
However, in terms of killing power, I think ordinary immortals may not be as good as him.
With such strength, now that you have been wiped out of power, how can you make a comeback? "
This time, Chaofeng was not in a hurry to answer. It seemed that he was also thinking about this question.
At this point, Yan Luo even threw out the doubts he had always had: "By the way, why do you have to stare at the Galaxy Sword Sect?
Of the eight great immortal sects in the world, you have replaced two, but there are still six left. Can’t you just replace them with one? Do you have to stick to this one? "
Chaofeng finally turned around. He took a deep look at Yan Luo and said, "No!"
"Is it simply an arrangement from above?"
"On the one hand, on the other hand, the main reason is that they themselves are not up to par."
Chaofeng paused for a moment before continuing to explain: "They have been given more than five hundred years, the name of the Sword Cultivator's Ancestral Court, and the support of the entire Yunzhou, but they have not yet found someone who has truly stepped out of that place. The one-step method is also very disappointing.
If they are not good enough and someone is, then they will naturally have to step down and give way to someone more talented. "
Yan Luo asked back: "But the problem is, their killing power is not bad. If those Yang Shen Sword Masters really fight hard, they can indeed be equivalent to an immortal."
Chaofeng shook his head: "But they are not immortals after all. What the higher-ups hope to see is the path of mature sword immortals, not a group of Yangshen Sword Masters who claim to be 'invincible to immortals'.
This is different after all. "
"Is that so?"
Yama was thoughtful and asked: "Then what are you going to do now?"
But Xiao Feng smiled, and his smile was strange: "He asked, what do you think of the effect of Galaxy Sword Sect's 'display' this time?"
Yama: "It's very successful. I even have the thought of retreating. Although the wine is good, you still have to drink it with your life!"
Chaofeng: "If they didn't have congenital defects, I might have changed my target.
But you have to admit that although their display was successful, it also exposed their shortcomings. "
Yama: "What's the shortcoming?"
“They fully displayed their strength in front of me.
Although Lord Long doesn't allow me to mobilize other personnel, the name of 'Mending the Sky' can already mobilize a huge force. "
Chaofeng's eyes were shining with excitement. It was obvious that he was not just talking, but actually had a plan in his heart.
"So, let them be complacent for a while, and when I arrange it properly, I will give them a thunderous blow."
"Live when you are born, die when you die, everything is to fill the gaps in the sky."
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Galaxy Sword Sect.
Mofu, backyard.
"Godfather, Godfather, we have won a great victory, a great victory!"
Xue Ling ran over in a hurry and stood in front of Mo Chengjun's window, yelling with excitement.
Mo Chengjun looked up from the pile of information and looked at him in confusion. His eyes stared for a long time before they regained focus.
"What big victory? Make it clear, don't be confused!" Mo Chengjun scolded him: "How do I usually teach you?
Everything must be logical when speaking and doing things. There must be a sequence and prerequisites must be stated. Thinking jumps too fast. Who can keep up?
This big victory? Who won big? Who did you go to perform martial arts sword fighting with? "
At this point, he finally came to his senses: "Wait, you just said we won a big victory?"
Xue Ling was used to Mo Chengjun's nagging from time to time, and was not affected. He said directly: "Yes, the seven palace masters above planned a decisive victory thousands of miles away, and launched it almost at the same time, so that the entire Yunzhou The Lotus Sect's stronghold, the Tianli Sect's altar, the Lihuo demons, rebels, bandits, thieves, the gentry and wealthy families who were dissatisfied with the fourth prince, etc., were all captured in one fell swoop.
Then there is Fufeng Sect, yes, Fufeng Sect, one of the three sects, no one expected that there is actually the base camp of the rebels, but it has also been breached.
The Fufeng Sect was destroyed, and everyone from the sect leader to the disciples were killed.
Of course, they are just tools pushed to the front row. The real commanding people from behind are two powerful immortals.
One of them came from Liangzhou, and he was from Buddhism...
The other one came from the East China Sea, far away, and was named Qingyangzi. He was also a powerful person who called him his ancestor.
them……"
I don’t know where Xue Ling heard it from, but he actually told the story of these two people clearly.
The key point is that they are all living immortals and Buddhas, how powerful they are.
But the conversation changed and he added: "But they were unlucky. This time they encountered the six palace masters of our Galaxy Sword Sect who took action together.
Their fighting style was such that the sun and moon failed to shine, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
The six palace masters use...
It is said that Qingyangzi...
And how dare that Buddha Wuliang..."
It seemed that he was afraid that Mo Chengjun didn't understand it in detail enough. Xue Ling described it so carefully.
He didn't know where he heard it from, but he could even describe clearly which palace master, which sword technique and magical power he used, and what his expressions were at that time.
It was really frothing and full of passion.
Mo Chengjun wanted to ask, how many people are you sure can clearly see the fighting skills of Yang Shen Immortal?
But he had just criticized Xue Ling's speech for being incoherent, and now he could only listen to Xue Ling's embarrassing remarks.
After all, Xue Ling was not really blind. Seeing that Mo Chengjun's face was getting darker and darker, he wisely ended his verbosity and threw out the result.
"In other words, six palace masters fought with two immortals, and the immortal they killed was defeated and one of them died and the other escaped?"
Mo Chengjun repeated it and asked, "Is this news reliable?"
“The information announced directly by the Zongmen Hall is certainly reliable.
There are also disciples from nearby sects who have returned, and they have brought back a lot of news. "
Mo Chengjun asked again: "What about Youdu? How is your Uncle Ba's place?"
Xue Ling: "There was no announcement from the sect over there, but there was news that the headmaster personally took action and fought with three demon immortals, finally forcing back a million demon troops.
Now, there are no conflicts on the border. "
Mo Chengjun was stunned: "One against three?"
Xue Ling also scratched his head: "That's what the news said. The details are not clear yet, but it is a fact that the demon army retreated."
"That's it!"
Mo Chengjun didn't dwell too much on it, but focused on the series of news itself. He was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.
He has always felt that the above few are not the kind of masters who just take beatings without fighting back. The Galaxy Sword Sect must be planning some big plan.
But I didn't expect that this would be a big deal if I didn't take action.
Yunzhou, which was originally in chaos, was suddenly wiped out in one day, and things were restored to a bright future. It was really a thunderous method.
Of course, Mo Chengjun thought deeper and estimated that the previous chaos in Yunzhou was actually the deliberate indulgence of those few people, and they should be 'fishing'.
This time, the net was naturally closed.
It was only then that Mo Chengjun realized it - before looking at the situation in Yunzhou, he always thought something was strange, but now he figured it out.
Not to mention other things, as far as the operation of the Galaxy Sword Sect in Yunzhou is concerned, it has been established for five hundred years, and its influence has penetrated into all aspects. How could it be shaken so easily?
Looking at this action again, it was a surgically precise strike that even calculated the strength of the opponent.
I can only say that before, it was pure indulgence!
However, these are all good things, great things, and Mo Chengjun is happy again.
He wished that the Xinghe Sword Sect could be in peace and stability for hundreds of years. When he became a Sword Immortal, it wouldn't matter who came.
After dismissing Xue Ling, Mo Chengjun sat back down, his thoughts flying around in confusion for a while, and finally came to his senses.
The news was good news, but none of his friends had returned yet. Even if he wanted to celebrate, it would be pointless to be alone.
His eyes fell on the desk. He looked at the messy research materials, hesitated for a full second, and then dived in again.
Speaking of which, if the five ghost elders knew what he was doing, they would probably jump up in anger.
Because what he is studying now is not the summary of the second conclusion of "Book of Heaven", that has already been completed.
It’s not the perfection of the Taiping Ghost Control Sutra, it’s still in the process of learning.
Now, his main solution is actually the second of the three major sections of "The Grand Plan" Part Two, "Heavenly World" - the problem of long-distance dreaming.
And its inspiration comes from the incense Shinto, where ghosts and gods collect the power of incense.
Look at the years when I created the ancient heaven and remember the domain name:
