In the Palace of Virtue
Many real people from the Tongshan lineage gathered together.
Two second-generation ancestors also came, and another person who was traveling in the void outside the boundary also cast a ray of distraction and came to join in the fun.
The first generation of Tongshan Taoism originally had twelve second-generation disciples, but three of them died in the ancient war.
There are nine second-generation ancestors left.
Five of the nine second-generation ancestors ascended one after another thousands of years ago and became the solid backing of Tongshan Taoism outside the world.
There are two other gods wandering into the void outside the world.
Two of them guard the Tongshan Taoism, one is the Zidian Patriarch, and the other is the Qingyuan Patriarch.
There are many disciples of the three generations, and they can be traced back from ten thousand years ago. There are also several masters who follow them and ascend, and there are also those who are outside the world.
The second-generation ancestor of the demon-slaying lineage is called Zhufa Zhenren. He is still wandering outside the world. This time, he also dropped a ray of incarnation to join in the fun.
The second-generation patriarch in charge of Tongshan Taoism is currently Jueming Taoist under the command of Grandmaster Qingyuan.
This is a third-generation ancestor.
The years of enlightenment were long before the Demon-Slaying True Monarch, and the years of practice were counted in tens of thousands of years, making him a true living fossil.
'Mature and prudent'!
He was currently sitting on the main seat of Zhide Palace with a calm face, allowing many Taoists from the Tongshan lineage to discuss.
After a moment, Zidian Patriarch snorted coldly.
When his voice appeared, many other Kiriyama monks who were discussing it suddenly stopped talking and looked away.
A smile appeared on Taoist Jueming's face at this time, he looked at Zidian Ancestor and said with a smile.
"I wonder what Uncle Zidian thinks?"
The ancestor of Zidian glanced at the crowd and said calmly.
"My Tongshan lineage has a blood feud with King Jun. At that time, twelve of our senior brothers, including the second and third senior brothers, all fell in the ancient war. They fell indirectly at the hands of Jun!"
"Whether he returns in his true form or as a remnant spirit, he must repay this debt!"
Many real people in the Eight Meridians nodded secretly when they heard this.
Compared with other orthodox orthodoxy who were worried about Daqian using King Junjin to bring the Holy King to the throne, Tongshan orthodox orthodoxy was not that worried.
How could the Holy King be born so easily?
In the opinion of the monks in Tongshan, Zhenjun Qianhai was at most relying on Junwang Jinren to gain some benefits for himself and find a way to ascend to heaven.
The people in Tongshan Taoism are worried that Lord Qianhai will attract King Jun's remnant spirit, which may lead to the risk of attracting wolves into the house.
Now that the remnants of the ancient gods and demons have returned, they are only one step away from resurrection.
Tongshan Taoism is not afraid of Jun's resurrection.
The Tongshan Taoism has been passed down for a long time, and the first generation founder, King Xia Yu, is no more. The second generation founders are not standing still, they have already achieved success in Taoism.
Even if they were resurrected in a state of complete victory and met Kiriyama Daotong, it would be in vain. At most, it would cost a little effort.
But being able to eliminate the opponent and its budding state is naturally the most labor-saving.
Jueming Taoist nodded.
"Uncle Zidian's words are exactly what Master and Pindao meant. Since both have fallen, there is no need to come back!"
His eyes passed by the many Taoists present, and for a moment his eyes fell on the Demon-Slayer True Monarch and he smiled.
"Demon-Slaying Junior Sister, how about leaving it to you?"
Many real people also looked at him, and the Demon-Slaying Lord smiled calmly.
"Okay, let me take action!"
She had actually expected this, after all, Zhang Jian was still in Daqian.
If it is left to other people in the Tongshan Taoist lineage, if they cannot cooperate, I am afraid there will be discord with the demon-slaying lineage. Naturally, she will not let anyone affect Zhang Jian's future.
It is indeed better for her to come forward and make her own decisions.
This headmaster brother has always made every detail and is as shrewd as a ghost, so he will definitely not miss this point.
…
Northern Chu, formerly Chiguan
This is the ancient pass of Beichu, and it is also the last barrier of Guangyuan City. Passing through this place, you can directly overlook the entire Guangyuan City, and take in Beichu, a new capital that has existed for hundreds of years.
In front of Yuanchi Pass, a large army gathered at this time. More than a million troops gathered here, and the bloody aura soared into the sky and filled the sky.
Thick blood evil lingered on the earth, and even many Yuan Shen masters who had achieved success in cultivation could not help but change their expressions.
Enshrouded in such evil aura, with blazing blood rushing straight into the sky, and a long river of blazing blood fighting against each other, even these immortal immortals have trouble functioning their souls, and their magic power is severely suppressed.
Many powerful spells cannot be used at all!
As long as the many elites in the military formation shout together, the power of the spell can be dispersed.
In the camp, True Lord Qianhai was also looking at Qi, his eyes passing over the magnificent divine gate, his eyes fluctuating.
Yuan Chi Guanzhong has gathered many monks from Northern Chu, and their backgrounds are all revealed. There are two immortal cultivators who are probably not inferior to him in Taoism. They should be the two great immortals worshiped by Northern Chu for generations.
Zhenjun Qianhai didn't take it to heart at this time.
These two people just let him distract himself a little.
This is because they can summon dragon energy!
Beichu Dragon Vein is still above the normal level. If he explodes with all his strength, it will still cause some interference to him and may affect his progress.
"If Brother Dong Shen Dao is here, we can save a lot of trouble!"
Zhenjun Qianhai couldn't help but secretly thought.
But the ancestor of the Dongshen Cult was held back, and he was also working for Daqian in the depths of the wilderness, trying to hold back those experts in the Holy Land of Lingshan.
If it weren't for the secret dealings of the ancestors of the Dongshen Sect in these years, Daqian might not be able to persist until now, and Junwang Jinren might not be able to be successfully cultivated.
Zhenjun Qianhai shook off some of the distracting thoughts in his mind, a chill flashed through his eyes, and his gaze fell deep into Guangyuan City.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
Others know this truth, and Zhenjun Qianhai also knows it.
In fact, his main target should be Beichu Dragon Vein.
However, nothing can happen to the Dragon Vein of Beichu. The current target is only the Emperor of Beichu.
"But this may also be a fatal trap..."
Zhenjun Qianhai's eyes fluctuated, but he still decided to give it a try.
He believed that the other powerful men of the Immortal Sect would not be able to react so quickly. Even if there was an ambush, they would probably not have enough strength.
That's his chance!
The time is now ripe. Even if it fails, it will not affect the subsequent siege army, and maybe it can create opportunities for An Ruming!
With his mind spinning, Zhenjun Qianhai just sent a message to Chao Mu and disappeared into the army.
On the other side, Chao Mu's scalp was numb.
The emperor was protected by dragon energy and accompanied by hundreds of gods. How could he be so easy to kill?
In his opinion, Zhenjun Qianhai's move was too risky.
Daqian already had the advantage in this confrontation, and there was no need to take such a strange risk again.
As long as Yuan Chiguan is destroyed steadily, Beichu will be cannibalized soon.
…
Not long after, Zhang Jian, who was far away in the city of Haojing, suddenly had a thought in his heart. As far as he could see, he saw the depths of the northern land. He saw stars moving in the sky, and the fire of karma filled the direction of the capital of Northern Chu.
A red dragon-colored dragon suddenly whined, and saw an emperor star beginning to shake.
At the same time, the boundless and magnificent Qi flowed out from the sky above Guangyuan City, like a huge stone falling into the flat lake, setting off boundless waves.
"This is……"
Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated. Someone was trying to assassinate the emperor.
