Ji Congxin listened to the discussion around him and gradually understood the whole story.
Six hundred years ago, the Saint Lord Yujing picked up a small golden crow that had just been born. At that time, the other party was seriously injured for some reason and was almost dead.
Afterwards, it was speculated that an internal strife between the Jinwu clan should be involved. Only the Jinwu clan understands this matter clearly, and family scandals should not be made public, and other forces do not know much about it.
The Lord of Yujing was unbearable and rescued the little golden crow and taught him carefully. Finally, the parents of Xiaojin crow were found and were extremely grateful and gave him a big gift. Since then, the Jinwu clan and the Yujing Holy Land have a good relationship.
The little golden crow often comes to the Yujing Holy Land, just like the disciple of the Yujing Holy Lord, with a scene of a kind teacher and a filial piety.
The little golden wu is extremely talented and has become a saint after practicing for more than 400 years, and is overwhelming the ancient star of Ziwei.
According to legend, there is a treasure inherited from the Yujing Holy Land, but the outside world knows very little about this treasure. I only know that this treasure contains a secret, and the Yujing Holy Land rose up with the help of this treasure.
Even the people of Yujing Holy Land are not very clear about this treasure, only Yujing Holy Lord knows it.
After the little golden crow became a saint, he once asked the Lord Yujing to observe this treasure, but was rejected by the Lord Yujing.
Little Jinwu was dissatisfied with this. A hundred years ago, he tried to sneak attack the Lord of Yujing. However, he failed. He was severely injured by the Lord of Yujing. At the critical moment, he was rescued by the old patriarch of the Jinwu clan.
After that, the Jinwu clan and the Yujing Holy Land became very dissatisfied and conflicts often occurred.
Not just for the sake of treasure, the relationship between the two sides was not very good before the Xiao Jinwu. After all, they were two major forces, and the distance was not too far, and the disciples of the disciples occasionally had conflicts.
Because of the little golden crow, the Jin Crow clan has given up a lot of concessions to the Yujing Holy Land for hundreds of years, which has long caused many golden crows to be dissatisfied.
After being injured, the little golden crow was recuperated for a while and often came to challenge him, but refused to give up. In addition, the ancestor of the Jin Crow clan was watching from behind, and the Saint Lord Yujing was gradually no longer an opponent.
At this point, the little golden crow is no longer weaker than the Saint Lord of Yujing. In addition, the old leader of the Golden Crow is staring at him in secret, and the lineage of the Saint Land of Yujing has always been facing a great enemy.
After asking someone to ask about these news, Ji Congxin already understood three points. No wonder he was so impatient to come to him as soon as he arrived.
It turns out that there is a shortage of people.
The Saint Lord Yujing had already fought with Xiao Jinwu, and the two went straight to the sky, fighting shockingly.
Seeing this, Ji Congxin secretly took a few steps back and came to the end of the crowd. He didn't care about his own affairs and hung up.
He is not a good person.
"The young patriarch of the Yujing Holy Lord has dealt with. Let's go to the Yujing Holy Land today and take away their classics, magic weapons, resources, and these are ours."
A golden crow shouted, staring at the people in the Jade Scene Holy Land in front of her, her eyes full of greed.
"Open the formation and everyone fights with them."
A supreme elder in the Holy Land of Jade Scenery ordered.
The disciples of the Yujing Holy Land who had been prepared immediately took action. Various brilliances rose, like rainbows after rain, forming a barrier to protect the Yujing Holy Land. It was beautiful, but a trace of murderous intent was leaked.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a huge fireball fell from the sky, with a diameter of hundreds of feet, carrying a hot high temperature, like a small sun.
The flowers, plants and trees on the ground instantly dry up, the river boils, and then evaporates rapidly, and becomes dry in just a short moment.
The huge fireball collided with the Yujing Holy Land formation, and a huge collision sound occurred, which shocked the earth and made the formation shake continuously.
"The old Jinwu is immortal, you dare!"
The Lord of Jade Scene roared above the nine heavens, and was furious and wanted to return to the Holy Land of Jade Scene.
But he was blocked by the young leader of the Jinwu clan. Now the little Jinwu is no longer weaker than him, and even higher.
When the two fought, he had already begun to fall into a disadvantage. Even because of the attack on the Jade Scene Land, his mind was shocked. The little golden crow seized the opportunity and hit the Jade Scene Lord in the chest with one blow, and blood splattered in the starry sky.
A white-haired old man appeared above the Yujing Holy Land. He had no expression on his face, no joy or sorrow, and his hands were round. Eight huge fireballs appeared in front of him, each of which was no weaker than before.
Eight fireballs sing around the old man, and their power became stronger and stronger.
Everyone who looked at the Jade Scene Holy Land was sad, and the Jade Scene Holy Land was fading.
The old clan leader of Jinwu has healed!
They felt as if their hearts were dead, and they all felt that the Jade Scenery Holy Land was about to sink into death.
Thirty years ago, the Holy Lord Yujing seized the opportunity and severely injured the old clan leader of the Jin Crow. Unfortunately, the little Jin Crow raised the ridge, otherwise the Jin Crow clan would decline.
It was originally estimated that the old clan leader of Jinwu would take at least two hundred years to recover from his injuries, and he would die before he could even recover from his injuries.
Because the old leader of Jinwu has entered his old age, the same injuries and cultivation level, the strong qi and blood may be cured in three to five years. If the qi and blood are insufficient, the dusk qi will be deep, and the time it takes will increase by ten or a hundred times.
Unexpectedly, the Jinwu clan found the healing medicine and had recovered.
With a light shout, eight fireballs fell at the same time, and the Yujing Holy Land Mountain Protection Array was running overloaded.
Other powerful people from the Jinwu clan also attacked the Yujing Holy Land.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
...
The sound of explosions and the sound of the array flag breaking continued to sound, and endless fires surrounded the entire Jade Scenery Holy Land.
The disciples and elders guarding the formation vomited blood, flew backwards into the air and then slammed heavily on the ground.
The smoke and dust dissipated.
A quarter of the mountain protection array appeared in the Yujing Holy Land, and the rest of the light was dim.
Elder Yujing's disciples looked as if they were ashes! It's over.
The old patriarch of Jinwu looked at the battle between the Saint Lord Yujing and the Little Golden Crow above the Nine Heavens, and ignored it. The Saint Lord Yujing was already a grasshopper in the autumn and could not jump for a long time.
It can also be regarded as a test for Xiao Jinwu himself.
He landed in the Yujing Holy Land, and the powerful people of the Jinwu clan came to him one after another.
"Give you two paths, either submit to our Jinwu clan. You can give a way out of life in the future, but you have to mine, refine alchemy, refine weapons, plant spiritual medicines, and put slave seals on the soul."
"Other one, go and die for me!"
The old patriarch of Jinwu spoke without hiding his intentions.
"Golden Crow Old Thief, even if we die, we will not let you succeed. We want us to make you a cow and a horse and have a great dream of spring and autumn."
"If I had known this, the first day that the little golden crow had worshipped in the Jade Scene Holy Land, I should have strangled the beast to death. If it weren't for him, the Jade Scene Holy Land would not have fallen to this point."
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Many supreme elders in the Yujing Holy Land rebuked them sternly.
Many disciples also looked like they would rather die than obey.
Needless to say, the first one is not much better. Being a cow or a horse or a slave, and having no freedom every day, it is better to die than to die.
But there were two or three eyeballs turning, and it was better to live than to die.
The old patriarch of Jinwu saw this, and even the powerful Jinwu beside him looked disdainful.
Facing the old clan leader of Jinwu, there is no saint in the Yujing Holy Land, and how much resistance is there?
Oh... there is another saint. The old patriarch of Jinwu looked like lightning, looking at Ji Congxin, who was standing at the back of everyone and looked ordinary.
"This little brother, which path do you choose? The Lord Yujing was also a great man in his generation back then. I didn't expect that now he valued you, a monk who had just entered the realm of a saint, and was respectful to the wise and humble. I wonder if you have the ability to turn the tide.