Mount Tiandao is still majestic.
But today's Tiandao Mountain is full of disciples coming and going, and even some of the elders who stand at the top of the mainland are in a hurry.
In the main hall of Tiandao Sect, six of the Seven Sons of Tiandao gathered together. Since the death of Ling Zhenzi, the Seven Sons of Tiandao could no longer gather together, but the status of the Seven Sons of Tiandao still existed because Tiandao Sect was still there.
Lingchenzi sat high in the middle, looking at the elder below who had just delivered the news, with a very ugly expression on his face.
"Demon Sect!" Lingchenzi gritted his teeth, and Lingchenzi's angry voice came from between his teeth.
"That's too much!" Ling Chenzi's aura was slightly confused.
Because the news brought back by the elder just now made Lingchenzi very unhappy. It could even be said to be bad news.
In the past six months, the resource points of Tiandao Sect within the sphere of influence of Zhongshenzhou have shrunk by half. Even in the Chaoyang Dao area where Tiandao Sect is located, some of Tiandao Sect's resource points have been attacked by Demon Sect disciples. , in the past six months, Tiandao Sect's resource points can be said to have been severely suppressed.
In addition, Hongchenxuan Holy Land was destroyed half a year ago, Lingchenzi smelled a dangerous aura, and news came from Dongzhou that Yang Ning from the Taoist Sword Sect was the Ning Zun from more than ten years ago.
As the news was confirmed, Lingchenzi became even more furious.
"Demon Sect, Ning Zun, Split the Sky!" Lingchenzi's deep face became more and more sinister.
Why did the two people who were clearly dead back then be reborn more than ten years later, and at this moment, they have even threatened Tiandao Sect.
Lingchenzi issued an order: "Inform all the elders of Tiandao Sect who are outside to gather their forces to prepare for the Demon Sect's counterattack."
"Yes, Brother Master." The elder received Ling Chenzi's decree and quickly walked out of the hall.
There were only six people left in the hall, and everyone looked very ugly.
"Junior Brother Lingxin, have you found Lingzhenzi's replacement?" Lingchenzi asked.
The Seven Sons of Tiandao are not only the symbol of Tiandao Sect, but also represent the combat power of Tiandao Sect, especially the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Formation, which are indispensable. Therefore, as soon as the news of Lingzhenzi’s death came, Lingchenzi Ling Xinzi has been asked to take charge of this matter.
"Brother, Master, there are two candidates for the elders, but the two are similar in strength, so I can't make a decision at the moment." Ling Xinzi didn't dare to offend Ling Chenzi at the moment, so he hurriedly replied.
"Are you two?" Ling Chenzi continued: "Let both of them understand the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Formation and perfect the formation as quickly as possible."
"Yes, Senior Brother," Ling Xinzi said.
"Yes." Lingchenzi finally showed a trace of calmness on his face, and turned to look to his right.
"Junior brother Lingyun, you have been responsible for the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Demon Sect in Zhongshenzhou. Is there any news about why Split Sky will be resurrected?" Lingchenzi's eyes gradually became sharper, and an invisible pressure was pressed towards Lingyunzi. Come over.
Although Lingchenzi is also at the peak of the mountaineering realm, he is obviously stronger than Lingyunzi.
"Brother Headmaster, there are many strange things hidden in the resurrection of Split Sky. Especially nearly a year ago, news came from the depths of the Western Wilderness. The temperature within the Hundred Thousand Mountains dropped sharply, and deep in the core of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, five A mountain peak suddenly erupted, and then five flaming mountains were swallowed up by the sea of fire..."
Ling Chenzi's aura gradually changed as Ling Yunzi spoke.
"Nine Yang True Fire?"
"Nine Transformations of Yin Yan!" Ling Chenzi has already understood, because in the ancient records of Tiandao Sect, there was once a method that could use the soul to resurrect.
"Unexpectedly, the Nine Suns True Fire would actually be in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the Western Wilderness." Lingchenzi, as a peak powerhouse, naturally knew about such legendary things, but the search was fruitless, and all he could do back then was give up.
"I believe you all know about the recent big moves of the Demon Sect. In a short time, Split Sky will definitely go up the mountain again, and we have to make some preparations."
"Yes." Although there are only five people left, the auras of the five people are rising at this moment.
The leader of the right path in the world naturally has the demeanor of the leader of the right path in the world. As Lingchenzi made preparations, the momentum of the entire Tiandao Mountain instantly became tense.
"Junior brothers, perhaps this is the time when our Tiandao Sect has faced the strongest enemy since its establishment. Do you have confidence?"
"Will you slay demons with me?"
Lingchenzi stood up, and an aura of momentum emanated from his body.
"It is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao."
"Okay, let's let the demonic monsters from the Demonic Sect come. Let's see if we can eliminate the demons and defend the way, but the demonic way will still plunder."
Ling Chenzi's aura emerged from the main hall.
"Destroy demons and protect the Tao!"
"Eliminate demons and protect the Tao..."
On Tiandao Mountain, as the voice echoed, every elder and disciple had solemn expressions on their faces.
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The existence of Baixiao Pavilion is very mysterious on the mainland. Although the name of Baixiao Pavilion is known to the world, and even some larger cities have strongholds of Baixiao Pavilion, where is the headquarters of Baixiao Pavilion? , but it is little known.
A valley in the south of Central China looks just like a village for ordinary people. Even the people living in the valley look ordinary, but beneath the surface that the world doesn't know, This is the headquarters of Baixiao Pavilion.
There is no attic hall, no rich spiritual energy surrounding it, and nothing special from outside the valley.
But if anyone who understands terrain stands deep in the valley, they will find that the terrain here is terrifying, even worse than terrain like Tiandao Mountain.
Surrounded by three dragons, it flows along a river.
But he keeps it hidden, which is very consistent with Bai Xiaoge's way of life. He doesn't care about the affairs of the world, but he knows everything.
No one even knows how much financial resources Baixiao Pavilion has and how many powerful people it has. They only know that it is so powerful that even the Tiandao Sect has to give it face.
There are cattle walking all over the mountains and fields, and sometimes there are even three or two shouts.
"Moo..."
The sound of cows braying came from the hidden mist in the mountains.
"Grandpa." Bai Xiaoming walked towards an old man.
After plowing the cattle, an old man held a plow and was dressed in simple linen clothes. Compared with the legend of Bai Xiaoming, it is not an exaggeration to say that the clothes of this old man were coarse cloth.
The legs of his trousers were rolled up high, but there was no trace of tiredness on the old man's face, which even came from the hidden mist, giving him an air of immortality.
"Oh, it's tomorrow. If you don't go to assist your brother, how can you have time to see me, an old man?" The voice was very confident. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a white-haired old man would There is such a grand voice.
"Grandpa, my brother got into a big trouble..." Bai Xiaosheng didn't care about the old man plowing the cattle. He just followed the direction the cattle were walking, along the field path, and walked side by side with him.
"Oh, you got into trouble, what trouble did you get into?" He shouted and asked the cattle to slow down.
"Moo..." The farm cow seemed a little dissatisfied. The tail behind its butt flicked unhappily, and then gradually stopped.
"Grandpa, brother, he suddenly decided to dispatch all the strong men in Baixiao Pavilion and attack Tiandao Mountain..."
The old man acted as if nothing had happened. He seemed not surprised at all when he heard such news. He shook the dirt off his bare feet while plowing the fields, and then sat down on the ground in the field.
"Is this why you came to me?" the old man said. There was no change in expression on his face, but there was dignity in his voice.
"Grandpa, that's Tiandao Sect, we can't mess with it."
"Don't you always educate us that Baixiao Pavilion does not participate in the battles of worldly forces, but this time my brother actually took advantage of his authority and actually tried to use the strong men of Baixiao Pavilion to attack Heavenly Dao for the sake of his few friends. Zong, Grandpa, and my brother are not worthy of being the next Pavilion Master of Pavilion Baixiao."
"As his younger brother, I must stop his ignorant behavior."
Bai Xiaoming's words were righteous, but both inside and outside the words were Bai Xiaosheng's fault.
The old man never left his cattle from beginning to end, and said, "Then what do you think it should be?"
"Grandpa, Tiandao Sect is the leader of the righteous way in the world. Although some things have been done in recent years that have not satisfied the people of the world, those people are also too popular. After all, the leader of the righteous way in the world should be unparalleled. In mainland China, We should control more resources than others, even those like Ning Zun should look up to Tiandao Sect, and Tiandao Sect should be respected."
"Is that what you think?" the old man said.
Bai Xiaoming looked at his grandfather not far away in front of him. He could hear that his grandfather was already unhappy in his words.
"Grandpa, if Tiandao Sect cooperates with our Baixiao Pavilion, it is not impossible to control the mainland. As for those demons and monsters, if they cooperate with our Baixiao Pavilion's news, they will have nothing to hide, right?"
The old man looked at his grandson who was dressed in brocade in front of him, and he didn't understand why he would become like this when he grew up with him. However, after all, he was the one who watched him grow up, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.
The old man thought for a long time, but did not consider what Bai Xiaoming said about uniting with Tiandao Sect, because this was simply impossible. Tiandao Sect was indeed the leader of the righteous way in the world, but there was one thing Bai Xiaoming didn't know, that is, if Tiandao Sect got Bai Xiaoming's With Xiaoge's help, Baixiaoge will really be in a dangerous situation by then.
According to Tiandao Sect's style, he will never allow an existence like Baixiao Pavilion to threaten his status. This is the reason why Baixiao Pavilion has been hiding from the world.
It's a pity that his grandson doesn't have this foresight.
"What you want to do is your business. The current young master of Baixiao Pavilion is Bai Xiaosheng, your brother. Although your father has appointed him as the next master of Baixiao Pavilion, so are you. I, the old man, grew up. If you want to fight, you should use your own means. Ming'er, do you understand?" The old man did not say who was right and who was wrong. After all, everyone's life, even if he is the chief of Baixiao Pavilion, Even a pavilion master cannot control it.
The most valuable spirit that allows Baixiao Pavilion to survive forever is unity. But now, it is obvious that Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Xiaoming are not united. This is not what the old man wants to see.
Therefore, between Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Xiaoming, the old man finally decided to let them fight for themselves. Only in this way can they understand what is right and wrong and what is right and wrong.
"Grandpa, is it true?" A smile suddenly appeared on Bai Xiaoming's face.
"You are not young anymore. You should have your own ideas about what you want to do. But one thing you must remember tomorrow is that no matter what choice you make, the moment you take action, you must You are responsible for your own choices, understand?" After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand towards Bai Xiaoming to signal Bai Xiaoming not to disturb him, and then raised the whip in his hand.
"Moo!"
There was a cry of cattle, and the plow pulled the plow again, driving it deeply into the field.
In the mist, the old man's figure disappeared little by little, as if he was an old man who had nothing to do with the world and was hiding in the mountains.
However, Bai Xiaoming felt happy inside at this moment.
Because of his father's reasons, especially this year, he stayed away from the center of Baixiao Pavilion, but with his grandfather's words, the situation was completely different.
"Brother, my good brother, this time, I will definitely get back everything I lost."
"Also, brother, don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes."
Bai Xiaoming left the valley, and the old man's cattle returned to plowing. He looked at Bai Xiaoming who was gradually disappearing in the mist, and said: "Hey, after all, we can't raise good horses in the courtyard."
The old man sighed and followed the cattle, and then his figure blurred.
