A ferry from the Divine Continent of Middle-earth docked at the shore of Hanging Mountain in the night, but it did not unload its cargo. More than a hundred Qi practitioners stepped off, breathing heavily. They were all accomplished monastics, and everyone abided by the rules.
Over at Chunfanzhai, Nalan Caihuan and Shao Yunyan personally welcomed him and took him all the way to the gate. These cultivators were all Yin-Yang and Mohist masters, but they did not know how to go to the city to fight.
They divided into several groups and went to the Mirage Palace, the Summer Palace and the Cold Palace, as well as several private residences of the Sword Immortal. Among them was the Zhongyu Immortal Pavilion, whose foundation was the Mingyue Feixian Poetry Tablet refined by the Sword Immortal.
, there are several female sword cultivators living in the adjacent mansion, and under the instructions of a certain sword cultivator from the Yinguan lineage who temporarily served as the "supervisor", they were able to leave the forbidden area set up by the master. Three golden elixir sword cultivators
, I was about to go to the city with my sword, but for so many years, my master had made a prisoner and was detained in the mansion. In addition to practicing swordsmanship, I did not care about the women's clothes on my body, and even forgot to ask for a robe.
They were about to go to the top of the city to kill as many monsters as they wanted. Unexpectedly, they were stopped by a little girl with an inkstone tied around her waist and a bamboo box on her back. She said that the three of them could only go to the mirage, otherwise they would return to the house obediently.
Di, continue practicing your sword.
The five Yin-Yang monks and the Mohist organ masters, after receiving a map and a detailed annotation presented by the summer palace, began to crack the restrictions on this private residence one by one. The door opened smoothly, and soon a sword appeared in the private residence of the Sword Immortal.
The Guangliu Suyue Mirror hangs over the mansion. In the ancient mirror, there are four auspicious beasts galloping around the mirror knob. After the formation is activated, the surrounding scenery of the private house is reflected brilliantly and every detail is revealed.
This group of foreign monks who were responsible for moving the Zhongyu Immortal Pavilion and the mansion here took a break from their busy work and watched the little girl confront the three Jindan sword cultivators. She spoke very fast, like pouring beans through a bamboo tube. Although the foreign monks were rushing to
On the way to Xuanxuan Mountain, she temporarily learned some dialects of Jianqi Great Wall, but she could still only get a rough idea. Anyway, her momentum alone completely overwhelmed the three Earth Immortals.
The three Jindan sword cultivators tried to use reason and emotion, but it didn't work on the little girl. One Jindan who was really anxious shouted: "Guo Zhujiu! Don't think that Lord Yin Guan is your master.
Just like us, the third and fourth brothers, our three brothers are all golden elixirs after all, and are your seniors on the path of cultivation..."
In fact, the little girl often comes here to hang out, so we are very familiar with each other.
Guo Zhujiu crossed his arms across his chest and said with an unselfish face, "Anyway, as long as you dare to go to the city, my flying swords from the Yinguan lineage will arrive faster, and then you will be thrown back here by a certain swordsman, and even the territory will be changed.
Even big mirages can’t be dispelled.”
A Jindan sword cultivator with a relatively stable temperament smiled bitterly and said: "There is really no need to discuss it?"
Guo Zhujiu nodded, but said: "Okay!"
The three golden elixir sword cultivators, as well as the foreign Qi practitioners who were watching the show, were all caught off guard.
Guo Zhujiu said: "As long as you don't go to the top of the city, you can intercept and kill all the wandering monsters crossing the top of the city, but you are not allowed to die in battle. If one dies, the other two will be killed by a certain sword immortal.
I’ll be banned for a hundred years myself.”
Guo Zhujiu pointed to the side of the mirage, "The criminal officer and Mi Jianxian, the leader of our Yinguan lineage, as long as they are here, it won't be the turn of you little golden elixirs."
The three sword cultivators looked at each other and smiled, which was better than watching the mirage on the wall.
Guo Zhujiu suddenly said: "Don't die."
Three sword lights flashed away.
Those foreign qigong practitioners who were of high level were heavy-hearted and confused.
Why do sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi not take their lives and the Tao seriously? They have no choice but to die without regrets, which is not uncommon in the world, but how can there be such a Taoist cultivator who can avoid death and go to the pole to seek death?
Guo Zhujiu turned his head and watched the three sword lights disappear in an instant, refusing to look back for a long time.
I was afraid that they would be impulsive and go directly to the city. I also thought that if they went to the city, I would go with them.
Guo Zhujiu kept looking towards the top of the city, quietly looking for his parents, but he couldn't find them.
Mentor, parents, children, dependents, ancestors, juniors, friends.
No sword cultivator in the Great Sword Qi Wall has any reason to kill demons. There are also many sword cultivators under the Sword Immortal who are willing to kill demons but not willing to die. The boss of the Sword Immortal and the Summer Palace do not insist on it now. They can just go to the city to garrison.
If you see a bad opportunity, evacuate the city on your own. If you feel more secure, you can return to the city. Nowadays, the Confucian gentlemen and sages on the Great Sword Qi Wall have all resigned from the post of war supervisors, and the Yinguan lineage in the summer palace rarely flies swords.
The messenger city.
Guo Zhujiu turned his head and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, seniors."
When they came here, the sword energy was too heavy and they were defeated by many people. The foreign Qi practitioners who were still complaining and resentful at first were speechless for a moment when faced with the sincere thanks from a little girl carrying a bamboo box. After all, they were here.
, they can earn some hard-earned money. This is still the most important thing. The key is that in the academy and academy, their actions will be recorded in the books, and the merit is not small.
Over there at the Winter Palace, a group of strangers came.
There is no one to teach boxing anymore, and the dozen or so children are now practicing boxing on their own. According to Jiang Yun, in addition to walking and standing, they can just engage in a martial arts game of catching and fighting, beating each other to death.
When the qigong practitioners passed by the martial arts field, all the children stopped practicing, most of them looked at the immortals with indifferent eyes.
Gu Jianlong, the sword cultivator who serves as the temporary supervisor here, didn't explain anything to these children. He was lazy and unwilling. Besides, if he really wanted to say something fair, maybe the two groups of people with a huge age gap could do it.
Let's start a fight directly. Gu Jianlong has always believed that the world of Haoran, even if there are Lord Yin Guan, friends like Lin Junbi and Scrophulariaceae, and those foreign sword cultivators, the world of Haoran is still the world of Haoran.
Over there at the sword workshop.
Luo Zhenyi sat on a step, closed his eyes and concentrated, warming up the flying sword.
There was a young foreign Jindan monk who, after working hard with his elders, plucked up the courage to talk to the girl. However, before he could open his mouth, the girl said thank you for your hard work, and then added the word "go".
There are two ways to say it, one for things and one for people.
At the clothing workshop, Wang Xinshui raised his eyes and looked over the city. An old monk from outside the country smiled and asked: "Little brother, can I ask about your age and realm? I am really curious."
Wang Xinshui treated him politely, turned around and said with a smile: "It's not worth mentioning on the Great Wall of Sword Qi."
Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Wang Xinshui added: "It's not something to be humble about."
The old man smiled and said, "Being able to have a friendly conversation with my little brother is already an unexpected blessing of this long trip."
Wei Wenlong had already returned to Chunfanzhai from Mirage and talked about some of the powerful tactics of the throne demon. For example, the one named Huang Luan seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy. He smashed fifty-six out of ten pavilions and attics onto the city wall.
Those small worlds carefully refined by Huang Luan also hide a lot of earthly immortal monsters. Among them are the monster sword cultivators who shouted "The one who crosses the city first, so-and-so". After a Taoist temple was broken, with the help of
The sword light flew past, and after taking a hard blow from the Sword Immortal, it luckily crossed the city head and fled to the city formation. As a result, it was chopped off by Mi Yu's sword on the head, and the golden elixir and Yuanying were split into two pieces.
Gently waving my sleeves, the clouds and mist dispersed, and I felt like a swordsman.
Nalan Caihuan looked at Wei Wenlong's admiring expression and said angrily: "If Mi Yu embroiders the pillow again, he will still be in the Jade Pu realm. It is more than enough to deal with a seriously injured Nascent Soul."
Shao Yunyan smiled and asked: "Who is that so-and-so?"
I am a swordsman who is in the same realm as Mi Yu, but his real combat power is actually slightly inferior. Shao Yunyan's reputation is not small in Daoxuan Mountain. It is pity that Mi Yu can only be so powerful in the Great Wall of Sword Qi by Nalan Cai.
Ying Jianxiu teased him casually.
Wei Wenlong shook his head and said: "I can't understand the elegant Mandarin in the wild world. Afterwards, Mi Jianxian didn't tell the other party's name, but only said 'whoever crosses the city first'."
Shao Yunyan said with emotion: "The Patriarch of Shuijing Palace Yunshui should be visiting us soon."
Nalan Caihuan sarcastically said: "Master Yin Guan also has good vision and good means. It is really only a Qi practitioner like Yunzhuan who does not regard his Yu Pu realm as the fifth realm. Instead, he replaces it with the upper five realms of other sects."
Patriarch Jing, why are you so restrained?"
Shao Yunyan was a gentle man with almost no sharp edge. Today, it was rare for him to confront Nalan Caihuan and said: "Yunshuan's Taoist heart is higher than mine."
The implication is that I, Shao Yunyan, am the Sword Immortal, and you, Nalan Caihuan, are just Nascent Soul, and are naturally higher than you.
Nalan Caihuan raised an eyebrow and said, "So what if you have a high realm and a high heart? If we are separated from each other in life and death, can she survive by signing in the cloud?!"
Shao Yunyan returned the favor with a smile, and said slowly: "So what, it doesn't matter if someone has a higher Taoist heart than you."
Wei Wenlong applauded his master in his heart. This "so what" was really wonderful.
Nalan Caihuan sneered and said: "Shao Jianxian and Lord Yinguan didn't spend much time together, but he learned seven or eight of the essence of his speaking skills."
Shao Yunyan laughed and said: "I don't dare to take it."
Apart from just chatting, when Wei Wenlong faced the account books on the table, he unconsciously became speechless.
Shuijing Palace, one of the four major private residences in Xuanxuan Mountain, is the only one that has not been touched by the Sword Qi Great Wall. It seems that they are still arguing with each other and there is no conclusion.
First, the leader of the Yulong Sect came to Shuijing Palace in person, but still failed to persuade his junior sister Yun Zhuan to give up the idea of ​​moving north. As for Yun Zhuan, he was naturally unable to persuade his senior sister. When Yun Zhuan made the matter of moving north to a small area public, Shuijing Palace was lined with mountains.
Internally, there were many conflicts, and it was obvious that most people had received the secret letter from the Ancestral Master Hall, which gave Grandmaster Yunshuan a soft nail. As an immortal in the Jade Pu Realm, Yunshuan returned to the mountaintop of his home in the Yulong Sect. Unexpectedly, his direct descendants and
Among the many secondary disciples, there are also many objections and are not willing to follow Yunzhuan to move north. Especially the direct disciple who became a Taoist couple with Fu Ke has made up her mind, saying that she will not leave Yulong Sect, but only
Being able to betray his teacher made Yun Zhuan feel even more haggard.
Yunzhuan had no choice but to hide his traces, quietly visited Chunbanzhai, sat down in the meeting hall, and met Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan, and Sword Qi Great Wall Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator Nalan Caihuan.
Yun Zhuan is really not good at dealing with people. He was very worried when he came, and when he sat down, he didn't know how to speak.
Shao Yunyan did not want the Yulong Sect Patriarch to be too embarrassed, and took the initiative to say: "Yulong Zong Patriarch Hall, do you think that even if the Sword Qi Great Wall cannot be defended, it will not be too hasty to talk about retreat and relocation? Because?
The Yulong Sect's ancestral court is still a long way away from the upside down mountain. If the situation is really dangerous, the worst case scenario is to imitate the Jianghu people and pack up some important items and soft packages, but you can still leave. Not to mention gathering small things and close things.
, plus your sect master has everything in his sleeves, which is enough to protect the sect’s vitality just in case.”
To be continued...