Chapter 92: Strengthen the mountains to suppress Moyun

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When he first arrived in the Heavenly Waterfall Realm, Xu Zhuang discovered that in the strange cloudy sky of this realm, he could use the technique of escaping by borrowing water to escape very quickly. As long as he wanted to, he could travel across a state without spending much effort.

However, there were Zeng Quanfeng and Zhang Daoren at this time, so Xu Zhuang had no choice but to restrain himself. The three of them fled for about an hour. The ground was obviously far away from the bustling area, and the surrounding areas gradually became desolate.

Xu Zhuang's expression changed, and he asked in a voice: "Two nephews, this place is not far from the middle of Yunlan, why is it so desolate?"

Taoist Zhang sighed: "Uncle Master, I don't know. In the past hundred years, the concept of true form has been declining day by day. Instead of increasing, the number of disciples has decreased. It has been difficult to fully maintain the ability to make clouds and rain."

Xu Zhuang frowned slightly, and gained an additional understanding of the difference in the situation of the true form concept. After thinking for a few moments, he stopped talking. As Zeng Quanfeng and Zhang Daoren fled all the way, another hour and a half later, Zeng Quanfeng suddenly heard He shouted: "We're here!" and he was about to lower the clouds.

Xu Zhuang shouted: "Master Zeng, wait a moment."

Zeng Quanfeng didn't hear it in time, so he hurriedly dropped down. Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly reached out and gently grabbed his hand. An invisible force naturally emerged and caught Zeng Quanfeng.

Zeng Quanfeng was suddenly captured by a terrifying magical power. He was frightened. Just when he was about to struggle, he suddenly felt that the terrifying magical power was fleeting. Soon, Xu Zhuang's voice came faintly and said: "Master nephew, don't be anxious."

Zeng Quanfeng swallowed quietly and flew back to Xu Zhuang. He still couldn't hide the slight shock in his eyes. He raised his hands with difficulty and asked, "Uncle Master, what are your considerations?"

Xu Zhuang just nodded slightly, said nothing, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking down from the sky, the scenery below is quite peculiar. At the edge of the two states, there are actually very few blessings from the Shoutian Waterfall. The ground is somewhat dry and cracked, and there is not much vegetation. When it reaches the edge, it becomes more and more dry.

This is especially obvious in the land of Yunlan. On the contrary, the small land where the two states meet has some vitality. Lianyun Mountain stands between the two states, and the foot of the mountain does extend to the boundary of Canglan state.

This is just outside Canglan Prefecture in Lianyun Mountain, and there are a series of flying boats, hanging chariots, flying Sheng flags, and Taoist soldiers arrayed in formation, each wearing armor, holding a gun and a halberd, bows and arrows, majestic.

Seeing this military situation, the Zhenxingguan disciples stationed in Lianyun Mountain were obviously a little panicked. They actually gathered their disciples and Taoist soldiers, climbed to a high place, and faced the Moyun Sect Taoist soldiers formation from a distance.

Xu Zhuang hadn't been observing for long, when drums and horns suddenly sounded in the military formation, and a man boarded the chariot and shouted: "Zhen Xing Guan, son, have you not reported to the division commander? You are still staying here! Within one day , if you don’t withdraw from Lianyun Mountain and die under the sword, it’s no wonder that we, the Moyun Sect, are ruthless.”

Zeng Quanfeng frowned, thinking that Xu Zhuang and Zhang Daoren were still around, so he didn't have an attack.

The man screamed several times, and even Yunshan seemed to have reached the limit of his patience. A man suddenly stepped forward and shouted in a cold voice: "Shameless villain, trying to invade my land of Yunlan and rob Tianbao. How can I see my true form like this?" You wish!”

The man who called Zhen laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "No, no, you are the shameless ones waiting for the True Form Viewer!" At this point, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Lianyun Mountain straddles the two states and is the border between them. Earth, why do you True Form Viewers mine and excavate wantonly here!"

"We, the Moyun Sect, are planning for peace between the two states. We advise you to leave as soon as possible. Lian Yunshan will be peaceful and the two states will be at peace!"

Zeng Quanfeng clenched his fists when he heard this, and looked back, only to see Xu Zhuang standing with his chin on his head, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was deep in thought.

Seeing this situation, Zeng Quanfeng had no choice but to suppress his anger, and after hearing several rounds of scoldings from below, the people from the Moyun Sect sneered and scolded: "In any case, if we don't evacuate Lianyun Mountain within one day, we will wave our swords immediately." Soldier, please take care of yourself!"

Hearing this, Zeng Quanfeng finally became furious and turned around and called out: "Uncle Xu!"

Xu Zhuang suddenly woke up, nodded, and said: "Master Zeng's nephew."

Zeng Quanfeng said: "Uncle Xu, what should we do? Have you made a decision?"

Xu Zhuang muttered: "I have a rough idea."

Taoist Zhang twirled his long beard and asked quietly: "Uncle, please feel free to tell me, so that my nephew can provide some reference for uncle."

Zeng Quanfeng said hurriedly: "Yes, uncle, do you have any clever ideas?"

Xu Zhuang asked slowly: "Martial nephew Zhang, what is the strength of the sect now, can you tell me in detail?"

Daoren Zhang smiled bitterly and said: "Except for me and Junior Brother Zeng, there is only one middle-grade golden elixir cultivator, six low-grade golden elixir cultivators, and only a few dozen alchemy cultivators..."

Hearing this, Xu Zhuang frowned and couldn't help asking: "Why are you so weak?"

Zhang Daoren sighed: "The True Form Concept has been weakening for a long time, and the Shenliu Sect and the Moyun Sect have continued to use secret methods to recruit disciples from Yunlan Prefecture. Therefore, for a hundred years, the number of disciples has been decreasing instead of increasing."

Xu Zhuang muttered: "In this case, it is really not appropriate to use weapons without permission."

Taoist Zhang could only smile bitterly.

Zeng Quanfeng's heart sank slightly, but he also knew that what the two men said was the reality, and he felt a sense of dissatisfaction. He thought sadly: If Junior Brother Meng hadn't disappeared suddenly, and Venerable Nascent Soul was sitting in charge, the Moyun Sect wouldn't be so aggressive.

Xu Zhuang thought: The gap between the strength of Zhenxing Guan and Moyun Sect is too big. Although I don’t look down on the dozen or so middle-to-low-grade Jindan monks, but with Venerable Yuanying sitting in charge, I don’t know how high they are. Cultivation? It's better to be cautious...

But giving in easily was not in line with Xu Zhuang's temperament. Looking at Lianyun Mountain below, Xu Zhuang suddenly came up with an idea. After thinking about it over and over again, he thought to himself: This is feasible, and it is also a way to show off some means to scare the Moyun Sect.

Xu Zhuang made up his mind and said, "Master Zeng, there is something I need to trouble you to do."

Zeng Quanfeng didn't know why and said: "Uncle, please tell me. My nephew will do his best."

Xu Zhuang nodded and said, "Okay, I want you to evacuate all the disciples from Lianyun Mountain."

"What?" Zeng Quanfeng said in a seductive voice, "Uncle Master, do you also think we should give up Lianyun Mountain?"

"When did I make such bold statements?" Xu Zhuang said.

Zeng Quanfeng couldn't help but said: "Since it's not the case, if we evacuate all the disciples, wouldn't we give up Lianyun Mountain to our hands?"

Xu Zhuang said calmly: "Master Nephew, just do it. Do you want Master Nephew Zhang to show his face?"

Taoist Zhang sighed: "Junior Brother Zeng, let me go."

Zeng Quanfeng's expression changed again and again, and he replied dejectedly: "I understand." Then he lowered his head and flew away.

At the top of Lianyun Mountain, a group of Zhenxingguan disciples were gathered together. Although the atmosphere of common hatred and hatred was maintained, each of them was still worried. One disciple couldn't help but asked: "Senior Brother Wen, you said that the summons has been sent to the door. No? What will the sect do?"

Senior Brother Wen was the one who led the debate with the Moyun Sect. Hearing this, he said: "Junior brother, don't worry, the sect will not abandon us."

The junior brother sighed: "Senior brother, I have misunderstood. I naturally know that the sect will not abandon us. I am afraid... that we will abandon Lianyun Mountain."

Senior Brother Wen also knew the sect's situation very well. He was silent for a long time, but did not force himself to comfort him. Instead, he said firmly: "Even if we abandon Lianyun Mountain, as long as we practice diligently, when the sect becomes stronger in the future, we will have the chance to regain Lianyun Mountain." day."

The junior brother forced a smile and said: "I can't say that senior brother will be able to refine the golden elixir soon. That will make the sect stronger."

As soon as these words came out, Senior Brother Wen's heart sank. He thought to himself that I have gathered the three medicines within. If Shichi Lingzhen helps me, I won't be able to make up for my merits in a short time. By then, I will have the support of the sect. It will not be difficult to practice. Cheng Jindan is hard to say now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel miserable in his heart. It was not for his own sake, but he thought: If this continues, the slower the sect's new power will develop, the weaker its power will naturally be, and the more oppressed it will be by others. If things go on like this...

Senior Brother Wen's heart was heavy, and it took him a while to calm down. As he was talking to him, he suddenly looked up, with joy in his eyes. He saw a ray of light falling from the sky, and the figure of Zeng Quanfeng appeared. Senior Brother Wen immediately leaned over to bow down. He shouted: "Meet Master." The other disciples became more energetic and saluted one after another: "I have met Master Zeng."

"Okay." Zeng Quanfeng's face was expressionless. He lifted up everyone's figures with a flick of his sleeves and said coldly: "Wen Ning, count all the disciples and Taoist warriors and follow me out of Lianyun Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Ning was shocked in his heart. Although he had been prepared, sadness still rose in his heart unconsciously. He clenched his fists tightly and answered after a long while: "Yes, Master."

When he looked back, Wen Ning's face was expressionless. He glanced at the crowd and quickly counted the number of people in his mind. He called the junior brother and asked him to gather the Dao soldiers and activate the Yunzhou...

Wen Ning acted vigorously and resolutely. In addition, most of the disciples' Taoist soldiers had been gathered here beforehand. In just two moments, they were counted and gathered. Everyone got on the Yunzhou. Wen Ning let out a sigh of relief, raised his hands and asked: "Master, Shall we return to the sect immediately?"

Zeng Quanfeng had closed his eyes and said nothing, and finally said: "Well done."

It was just a slight compliment, and without waiting for a reply, he said: "Come with me." Then he picked up the escape light and went straight to the clouds.

Seeing this, Wen Ning hurriedly ordered the warriors to start the cloud boat. The hull of the boat shook slightly, the cloud ban lit up, and then followed Zeng Quanfeng away. When he reached the flowing clouds, he suddenly saw the headmaster Zhang and a heroic Taoist standing in the wind. He actually seemed to be vaguely respected by Taoist Taoist Yingting.

Wen Ning's heart moved when he saw Zeng Quanfeng fly to the Taoist's side, bowed and said: "Uncle Xu, all disciples have withdrawn..."

Before he finished speaking, the Taoist waved his hand without saying a word. He just raised his two fingers in a sword gesture and waved them down gently.

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In the Moyun Sect's formation, there is a golden chariot, which covers an area of ​​tens of feet. It is quite spacious, but there are only two people inside.

One of them is the apparent leader of the Moyun Sect on this trip, Tai Shi Zhe.

Taishi Zhe sat on the futon with his legs spread wide, and said arrogantly: "It's been half a day and I haven't seen anyone coming from the True Form Temple. Could it be that I'm scared?"

The other person sat cross-legged, without raising his eyelids, and replied calmly: "Anyway, when the time comes, you will use your troops to capture Lianyun Mountain. I would like to see the reaction of Zhenxing Guan."

Taishi Zhe did not reply. He looked at Lianyun Mountain from a distance and saw a ray of light descending from the sky and falling into Lianyun Mountain. Taishi Zhe narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's Zeng Quanfeng. How dare Zhenxiang Guan compete with me?" Moyun Sect starts a war?"

The other person raised his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter, if he really takes action, Zeng Quanfeng will deal with it on his own."

Taishi Zhe said hehely: "With senior brother here, Zeng Quanfeng naturally has nothing to worry about... Huh?"

He suddenly stood up and looked up, only to see Zeng Quanfeng escape the light and fly up into the clouds, followed by Yun Zhou of Zhenxing Guan, who had suddenly withdrawn all the disciples and Taoist warriors.

Taishi Zhe laughed and said: "Hahaha, how stubborn is my Taoist Zhenxing Guan, and I gave up Lianyun Mountain without even letting out a fart!"

There was also a slight disdainful smile on the senior brother's face, but he immediately restrained it and ordered: "In that case, quickly send your troops to capture Lianyun Mountain."

Taishi Zhe responded: "Yes." Then he called his disciples and ordered them to wave the flag and march. The disciples were ordered to raise the military flag. Before they could wave it, Taishi Zhe suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Wait a minute."

The disciple looked around in confusion, and saw both of them looking into the clouds. The disciple looked again, but only felt a pain in his eyes. He vaguely seemed to see a cold light flashing across the whole world, and the disciple's whole body was covered with cold hair. Standing up, he quickly forced himself to open his eyes and look.

I saw a sword mark cracking open on the ground, from the border between Yunlan Prefecture and Canglan Prefecture to Lianyun Mountain, suddenly cutting off the foot of Lianyun Mountain in Canglan Prefecture, seemingly completely dividing Lianyun Mountain Come on.

Taishi Zhe frowned, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "This sword energy..."

The senior brother suddenly sneered, sat down on the futon again, and shouted: "Go on! Take Lianyun Mountain first, I want to see who is playing tricks."

After shouting twice, he saw no movement from the two of them. He frowned and looked fiercely at Taishi Zhe. He saw Taishi Zhe staring blankly at Tianyu, and his heart jumped suddenly.

He raised his eyes again and saw that the clouds in the sky were rolling and rolling, and the terrifying inspiration stirred up the wind and clouds, forming a vortex-like shape. Then, sounds like muffled thunder and explosions came from one source, as if something was brewing.

The next moment, the wind and clouds suddenly parted, and five big fingers reaching up to the sky poked out, and then a pure white hand covering a hundred miles, with lines between the palms of its palms that resembled mountains and ravines, suddenly appeared from the sky and was brought down.

Boom! At this moment, immeasurable force whipped up the strong wind, causing the chariot to tilt suddenly. Taishi Zhe suddenly woke up, stamped his feet, stabilized the chariot, and shouted: "Back off! Back off!"

Seeing the array of Taoist soldiers being swayed by the strong wind, and the chariots and flying boats swaying this way and that, Taishi Zhe shouted again: "No, fall to the ground! Everyone falls to the ground!"

He used his magic power to spread his voice throughout the military formation. The movements of the formation were immediately unified, and they all fell to the ground. They used the power of the earth to stabilize their bodies. At this moment, the big hand suddenly landed on Lianyun Mountain. Fingers together.

Taishi Zhe's eyes shrank, and the next moment he felt that the ground was shaking. Now the military situation could no longer be maintained and fell into a ball. Taishi Zhe could no longer maintain it. He watched helplessly as the big hand holding up the sky exerted force, and Lianyun The cliffs on the mountain shattered, rocks rolled down, and then with a sudden shake, the entire Lianyun Mountain was uprooted!

The sound of wind, thunder, and mountains buzzed in Taishi Zhe's ears. There was only one thought in his mind that kept coming back and forth: "What kind of magical power is this? What kind of magical power is this?"

He stared blankly as Lianyun Mountain was taken away by the giant palm that held up the sky, leaving a mess on the ground. The sword mark that divided the boundary between the two states suddenly became dazzling.

"Senior brother, does your venerable master have such magical powers?" Taishi Zhe asked aloud, but received no response.

So Taishi Zhe suddenly turned around, grabbed the disciple who fell on the ground, and shouted: "Get up quickly, wave the flag and withdraw the troops! Quick!"

(End of chapter)