Chapter 62 Yun Yilan is afraid, attacking the village
In the past, there was a demon sect on his side, and the three sects were united to the outside world. Now, the demon sect's vitality is severely damaged and is gradually declining. The Qingyun Sect's family is dominant, overwhelming the other two sects.
This gave Yun Yilan an extremely uneasy feeling. The Qingyun Sect's attitude is now very friendly, but as the lord of a force, one can never pin his hopes on the care of others.
Whether it is individual or force, ambitions grow with the growth of strength. When you are a beggar who has had a meal every day, you will never covet the position of the supreme emperor in the world. But when you are a prince, if you don’t want to fight, someone will push you to fight. This is reality, everyone desires a higher position.
The same is true for the three sects of righteousness. In the past, the Qingyun sect did not fight or scramble, and the immortal cultivating asked, but now they have the strength to overwhelm the world, will they still be willing to shrink into a corner? They will not want to expand and will not have the ambition to swallow the world?
Yun Yilan didn't know, but he didn't dare to gamble. He only knew that everyone in the Fenxiang Valley was tied together now, and he couldn't stop the unicorn even if he did all his tricks. The pressure brought to him by the real strong man was too great, but he had to make the worst preparations.
"I must have the power to protect myself," Yun Yilan said firmly, "In the past, Qingyun Sect relied on Wuyou behind the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and gradually developed steadily to the momentum now."
"But although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is good, it is inconvenient to move. As long as you keep a careful watch, you don't have to be too careful. But now this water Qilin has emerged with its strength comparable to Qingye. As the person with the most extensive knowledge of my Fenxiang Valley, Elder Shangguan should know how powerful Qingye was in the hundreds of years he lived in the world. How many major forces have been destroyed? Among them, the righteous sect does not know the size."
"Qingye is a human race, and can only live for hundreds of years, but this water qilin is an ancient beast. Have you heard of any ancient beast that has exhausted its lifespan and dies of old age? Could it be that we really have to hold a sword on our heads, waiting for Qingyun Sect to see us one day and fall down at any time, and life and death are unruly? I will never live like this in Burning Incense Valley."
Yun Yilan's tone was firm. He was the lord of the Fenxiang Valley. Since the day he succeeded to the throne, he vowed in his heart to let the Fenxiang Valley be carried forward in his hands and surpass Qingyunmen and become the leader of the right path in one fell swoop.
Now that the prosperity of Qingyunmen is unstoppable, Yun Yilan's long-cherished wish has become a bubble for many years. In addition to being angry, finding the foundation for Fenxiang Valley is what Yun Yilan is most concerned about now.
Shangguan Ce heard his determination from Yun Yilan's words. It seemed that he was explaining to Shangguan Ce, but in fact he had decided, and no one could persuade him. Now he was just notifying him.
Then I thought of the water Qilin in Qingyun Sect and the terrifying creatures in the Ancient Demon-Suppressing Cave of 100,000 Mountains. Valley Master, since you all know that the creature can wrestle the arm of the water Qilin, how can you be sure to be able to clamp it? The plan seems beautiful, and the Fenxiang Valley can make a profit from it and become a super force comparable to the Qingyun Sect. However, if there are many dangers, it will be a mistake.
Shangguan Ce lamented that although he had a high prestige, he was just an elder after all. He could no longer reverse the will of the true ruler of the Fenxiang Valley. He could only keep his infinite concerns about the future of Fenxiang Valley in his heart and keep silent.
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The 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang are paradises for ferocious beasts. The species here must be the most complete, and of course there are not without human reproduction.
The history of the human race in southern Xinjiang is extremely long, and it is probably not bad compared to the Central Plains. However, 100,000 mountains have always been closed and blocked and interchange, and the human race civilization in the mountains has its own lineage.
The human race in southern Xinjiang was originally named Wu Clan, and it made a living by hunting and fishing. In the tribe, the woman with the strongest witch power was used as a witch girl, and she held great power. However, the witch clan suddenly suffered a major change. The 11th generation of witch girls died but did not designate his heirs. The witch clan struggled for power in civil turmoil and eventually split into five tribes, namely Miao, Li, Zhuang, Tu and Gaoshan clans.
Although the witch tribe is divided, it is the same root and the same origin. It has not yet reached the point where one must fight to death. Over the years, the witch tribe in southern Xinjiang has been generally stable.
The night was getting darker, but now there were a group of uninvited guests outside the Miao village.
This group of people dressed in a uniform manner, and they were not from ordinary small places at a glance.
"Senior Brother, is this the mission location given by the valley master? Just this small mountain village requires so many of us?" A disciple asked Li Xun beside him.
Li Xun said seriously to the disciple, "Don't take it lightly. Since Master has his own reasons for this arrangement, there may be some danger in this small place."
The five tribes in southern Xinjiang have always been unable to escape and rarely appear outside, so that the disciples of Fenxiang Valley do not know much about their old neighbors.
"How is it? Have the arrangements everywhere been prepared?" Li Xun said, looking at the disciple beside him and asked.
"Senior Brother, you're ready long ago."
"Okay, I will be the main attacker later, break the gate of this mountain village, and then you will fight out together and march directly towards the target direction." Li Xun glanced at the sky, turned his head to the large number of elite disciples in the Burning Xiang Valley.
He didn't know what could be liked by this inconspicuous and backward sect in the master, and even sent him to rob him despite the demeanor of the leader of the sect. However, if the master had something to do, it was natural for the disciples to obey his work. It was his duty to go there.
Looking at the soldiers on duty in front of the village gate and the firelight gradually fading in the village, Li Xun gave a look at the disciples around him.
"Time is up, prepare." Li Xun took the lead, flew his hands, and his fingers were carrying a fire light, quickly constructing a flame rune.
"Imperial." With a righteous call, the rune collapsed instantly and turned into a long sword of flame, two feet long. The sword body was filled with flames, burning all directions. Attack, the long sword of flame aimed at the gate of the mountain village and slashed down with lightning speed.
"Enemy..." Attacked, two tribal warriors on duty at the door looked at the sudden appearance of the giant flame sword. They opened their mouths and asked for warning, but before they could finish speaking, they were engulfed by the flames.
"Boom." A loud bang rang out at the entrance of the village. The giant flaming sword slashed at the Miao people's wooden village gate. The village gate just held on for a moment and collapsed with a bang.
"Care with me," the gate of the village was broken, and there was no obstacle in the road ahead. Li Xun drew his sword and led his disciples from Fenxiang Valley to kill towards the center of the Miao village. The center of the Miao village was where the powerful people of the Miao people lived, including the head man, the patriarch and... the highest prestigious and mysterious wizard.
Chapter completed!