Naturally, Tan Lusha didn't see Feizhou's legs weak, but saw so many magic weapons and spiritual treasures, that's why her legs were weak!
She has incomparable wealth, but monks with professions such as weapon refiners and alchemists are not something she can hire whenever she wants.
Most of the powerful weapon refiners would rush to Zhongzhou. No one wanted to stay in Donghuang, and it would not be easy for her to impress high-level weapon refiners with spirit stones.
The flying boat required multiple craftsmen to work together to refine it. After years of hard work, she only had a small flying boat that could accommodate a hundred people.
The flying boat Yao Ranran gave her contained a universe inside it. According to her visual estimation, it could accommodate at least a thousand people.
Yao Ranran nodded, she still spent a lot of time.
I stayed up all night to finish it!
"Yes, I heard that you have a lot of disciples in Suohong Tower, so I have set up a universe space inside this flying boat, so it can accommodate ten thousand people without any problem."
"Can you let go of ten thousand people?" Tan Lusha opened her red lips slightly and looked at her in surprise.
"Yes, in the battle between good and evil, we are currently at a disadvantage. When all the evil soldiers take action, your people can hide in the flying boat and take the opportunity to counterattack!"
Yao Ranran said to her while imagining it.
Tan Lusha was mesmerized as she listened, as if the dawn of victory was right in front of her eyes.
She woke up and looked at Yao Ranran with eyes full of admiration.
Donghuang is saved!
…
Soon after, Tan Lusha left.
Yao Ranran received the news from Lu Ziqian.
"The demon soldiers are approaching tonight, and my disciple has been promoted to the general of the demon soldiers. At this time, he will lead the demon soldiers to sneak into the demon cultivators and attack the Yungu Sect's mountain gate!"
"So fast? Fortunately, I asked Master Qin to go back!"
Yao Ranran couldn't help but feel lucky that Tan Lusha left in time.
The demons are targeting Yungu Sect, which is currently the weakest, intending to occupy Yungu Sect's position first, and then attack Suohong Tower and the three major demon sects and Piaomiao Sect!
"Speaking of the Piaomiao Sect, Lu Ziqian also mentioned the Miaoyun Sect in Zhongzhou. What is their relationship?"
The original person's memory seemed to be somewhat familiar with this sect, but it was placed at the bottom of his memory, and he was in a state of neglect and indifference.
"Miaoyun Sect, Miaoyun Sect..."
Yao Ranran pressed her eyebrows to retrieve the memory, and finally found information about it.
"The Miaoyun Sect was once the second largest sect in Zhongzhou. However, a thousand years ago, the number one sect, the Wuxiang Sect, had endless talented disciples. Then Shen Yuefu appeared, Yue Qingsu and several others. The Miaoyun Sect gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world.
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"When people mention Zhongzhou, they can only think of the Wuxiang Sect, the first sect. No one cares about the Miaoyun Sect, and no one mentions the name of the third sect."
"Only the Wuxiang Sect is the only one!"
Yao Ranran shook her head.
This is not good. No wonder the Miaoyun Sect wants to attack Donghuang.
But why would the people of the Piaomiao Sect obey the orders of the Miaoyun Sect?
Yao Ranran thought to herself that the words "Miaoyun Sect" she murmured were heard by Nie Rong who was wandering over.
"Miaoyun Sect? I haven't heard of this sect for a long time!"
Nie Rong touched the exquisite flying boat floating next to it and said thoughtfully.
Yao Ranran was suddenly awakened, "Do you know Miaoyun Sect?"
Nie Rong scratched his head and said with a smile: "My disciple is also an elder of the Wuxiang Sect after all. The Miaoyun Sect was also glorious a thousand years ago, so my disciple naturally knows that."
"Yes, yes, you are the elder of Wuxiang Sect! You must know about Miaoyun Sect and Piaomiao Sect!" Yao Ranran suddenly woke up.
Nie Rong's lips curled up slightly, he opened his jade fan handsomely and said with a smile: "Master, do you want to know the relationship between these two sects?"
"If you ask others, no one may know this yet, but if Master finds me, he has found the right person!"
Yao Ranran's eyes brightened slightly, "Do you know the tricky relationship between the two sects?"
Nie Rong laughed, "Yes, the two sects originated from the same sect. This matter must be traced back 1,500 years ago!"
Yao Ranran curiously waited for the next chapter.
Nie Rong continued to say calmly: "At that time, the strength gap between the Wuxiang Sect and the Miaoyun Sect was not so big."
"The competition between the two sects is fierce, and the disciples who come every three years are competing endlessly. One of the disciples stood out. The shock caused at that time was no less than that of Shen Yue's reappearance!"
Yao Ranran said in surprise: "Which disciple finally joined the Wuxiang Sect?"
"No, he became a member of the Miaoyun Sect, and the elders and ancestors of the Wuxiang Sect were so angry that they didn't want to see him again!"
Nie Rong continued: "But for such a genius who was born in a humble birth and entered the Miaoyun Sect, even though he was cultivated by the elders and sect masters, some people are still jealous of his strength!"
Yao Ranran could imagine Shen Yue... no, how angry this genius was when he was caught between two sects.
"So people from the Wuxiang Sect sow discord and squeezed this genius out of the Miaoyun Sect, and then he established the Piaomiao Sect alone?"
Nie Rong was stunned for a moment, "Master's guess was somewhat accurate. He was indeed the founder of the Piaomiao Sect, but the Wuxiang Sect did not sow discord."
Seeing Yao Ranran's suspicious look, Nie Rong quickly explained: "It's not that my disciple defended the Wuxiang Sect, but that someone in the sect defeated him, so this person's status in the Miaoyun Sect plummeted. After attacking the sect, he betrayed the Miaoyun Sect and established the Piaomiao Sect!"
Yao Ranran was doubtful, "Who defeated this genius?"
Nie Rong said: "That man has ascended, we all respectfully call him Qingyuan Patriarch."
"What's the name of the genius of the Piaomiao Sect? Has he also ascended?"
Nie Rong said regretfully: "He died, and the world after him will call him Zhenzun Muxin!"
"Mu Xin is already a cultivator of gods? He can also die. Wasn't it your ancestor Qing Yuan who killed him?"
Yao Ranran automatically imagined a scene in which two sects assassinated each other.
Nie Rong smiled bitterly and said: "There is no such thing. Although Patriarch Qingyuan defeated him when he was young, Mu Xin attacked the gods. Patriarch Qingyuan was still in the late Nascent Soul stage. I heard that his death was due to his own cultivation. It’s about the law!”
Yao Ranran looked at him and shook her head, "I believe you!"
Nie Rong: "..." How can anyone shake their head and say they believe it!
"By the way, do you know what skills he practices?"
Yao Ranran became interested in this life.
Nie Rong thought about it for a moment and said: "It seems to be a crazy technique that can absorb all the energy of heaven and earth!"
"Because of this, everyone in the Miaoyun Sect said that he died from explosion while practicing this technique in a certain black mountain!"
Yao Ranran: "..."
Kung Fu, Black Mountain...
Isn't she just absorbing all the energy of heaven and earth, and then living on the Black Mountain?!
Nie Rong was still sighing, "This genius died so miserably. Even if he didn't leave a last word, his body was still buried in an unknown Black Mountain after his death, and the Piaomiao Sect he founded became a subsidiary of the Miaoyun Sect. !”
"If my disciple hadn't secretly looked through the forbidden books hidden in Tianji Pavilion, I wouldn't be able to know things that happened a thousand years ago in such detail!"
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