Since arriving in the immortal world, everything has been unlucky. First, they were inexplicably separated from Miao Feng and Yan Yu, and then they found that the Golden Crow clan could not contact them.
It took more than half a year to find the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, but the result was that there was no such person as Miaofeng.
For a moment, Xia Lei felt a little confused.
It was obviously impossible to return to the lower realm. Without the help of his two brothers, it was impossible for him to get in touch with a powerful person at the level of the Immortal Lord, and it was impossible for him to let the Immortal Lord open the immortal passage for him. The situation developed to this point.
At the worst level, all he can do is to establish his own power in the fairy world. However, this is easy to say, but in fact it is very difficult.
The territory of the Ninth Heaven in the Immortal Realm has long been settled. With his current ability, he can only go to the First Heaven to seize the territory.
In the First Level, resources are needed but not resources, and aura is needed but not spiritual energy. Those with good qualifications have already been picked away, and it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to start over there.
As for the other heavenly realms, most of them are the territories of the four great emperors and the five great beast tribes. Wanting to get a piece of the pie is equivalent to snatching food from the superpowers. What is the difference between seeking death?
"Report!"
At this moment, a guard wearing armor rushed in from outside and said loudly: "Report to the city lord, there is a war between Wanxian Sect and Jiuyou Sect 800,000 miles south of the city."
Yao Hai frowned and shouted: "What's there to say about this kind of thing? A group of ignorant ants are fighting to death in the wilderness, what does it have to do with us? There are too many people fighting to death in the fairy world every day, anyway, it's not our purpose
People of the clan, don’t worry about it, just pay the tax every ten years.”
After saying that, he stared at Xia Lei coldly and said in a cold voice: "What are you still doing here?"
Wanxian Sect and Jiuyou Sect are at war?
Xia Lei felt that his heart suddenly stiffened. This name was too familiar, but he didn't know if the Jiuyou Sect was the continuation of the sect in the immortal world, and whether the headmaster was the founder of the sect.
Hearing Yao Hai's tough and harsh scolding, he could understand the other party's mood.
He originally thought that he knew a member of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe, but he didn't expect that was not the case at all. At first, he deigned to greet him in person, which made him feel very humiliated. If he didn't want to be a arrogant person, I'm afraid he would
I've already hit myself with a palm, so this attitude is already considered a good one.
"Senior, if you don't check next time, it will be offensive. Please take my leave."
"snort!"
Seeing the other party snorting coldly and turning around, Xia Lei cupped his hands and left. As soon as he walked out of the city lord's palace, he immediately took out the messenger talisman and contacted Changqing and Xuanxu.
The message was very simple, just one sentence: Go as quickly as possible to the south of the city, 800,000 miles away, for a meeting.
Flying is not allowed in the city, but this city has a radius of less than a thousand miles. For an expert at the level of Luo Tianxian, it will not take long to run on two legs.
Xia Lei rushed straight to the south gate. Needless to say, he was very excited. It had been nearly a year since he came to the fairyland and he felt at home for the first time.
Back then, he was noticed by the Evil Spirit Master at the Pangu Base and was accepted as an outer disciple to teach him the foundation-building method.
Back then, I accidentally entered the place where the four masters were fighting, met the Demon Lord Zilong, the third generation headmaster of Jiuyou Sect, and was awarded the mantle of this sect.
It can be said that since he first entered the world of cultivation, he has formed an indissoluble bond with the Jiuyou Sect. Even with Xiandi's spiritual power cultivation method, if he had not joined the Jiuyou Sect, he would not be where he is today.
His achievement is, at most, a very powerful magician.
Jiuyou Sect is his home. When he entered the fairy world, he wanted to leave his children at home. Now when he heard the name of Jiuyou Sect, how could he not feel excited and inexplicable?
I hope this Jiuyou Sect is the Jiuyou Sect founded by the founder...
He secretly prayed and expected in his heart, and at the same time thought about Yao Hai's words: "In the wilderness? According to him, it seems that except for the city, the suburbs here are not under the direct jurisdiction of the major forces. That's right,
No matter how rich the Sifang Emperor is, he can't afford to support so many people, so naturally he can't look at all the places."
"Anyway, a large amount of spiritual energy has been extracted by the city formation. The concentration of spiritual energy in the countryside is much lower than that in the countryside. Since we can't take care of it, we simply let those small sects take care of it and pay taxes every once in a while."
"My dear...it's a good way to kill three birds with one stone! The spiritual energy in the wilderness is thin and useless. This not only saves manpower to take care of it, but also collects taxes and increases income. The most important thing is that those who do not belong to the major forces
The stragglers, fighting to the death for territory, are constantly being depleted and have no chance to grow, so how can they pose a threat to the major forces?"
His idea is undoubtedly very correct, but there is one missing point, that is, in the process of fighting between small forces, there will also be sudden rises in individual situations.
However, once this happens, this small force will face two results.
The first is to be recruited by the big forces in the area. If you are unwilling to accept it, this kind of ambitious but undeveloped force will be destroyed. The sudden rise of a new force is only relative, compared to the super power that has accumulated for thousands of years.
They are as fragile as swaddled babies.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the south gate and appeared in the suburbs. Changqing and Xuanxu also arrived with their troops, each using the Starry Sky Teleport to gallop 800,000 miles.
After breaking through another level of realm, Xia Lei's moving distance increased three times, and he could fly more than 60,000 miles each time he shattered the void.
In eight hundred thousand miles, there are only about ten great shifts in the starry sky, and within ten breaths, we have reached our destination.
The sword energy surged across the sky, and the immortal power surged.
The rocks roared and the shouts kept coming.
All kinds of magic weapons were flying and chopping in the air, all kinds of light were swimming in the sky, and hundreds of immortals with different levels of cultivation were fighting with each other indescribably.
There were tens of thousands of people standing on both sides of this small-scale battlefield, but they were divided into two distinct camps. Many of them raised their arms and shouted, and one of them even uttered obscenities and cursed at the top of his lungs.
The leader of the party that was yelling was a middle-aged man. He was carrying a simple long sword behind his back, and the scabbard was engraved with various ferocious patterns. The man was about 1.8 meters tall and had a thin build. He stood there like a
He was holding a long spear, and his face was calm and full of extremely weird and evil looks.
His subordinates didn't care if they scolded him, but he himself didn't scold anyone. He just stared at the old man in the other camp with a strange look, who seemed to be sixty years old and had an air of immortality.
He carries a long sword on his back, the scabbard is painted with monsters, and his face shows an evil look.
Xia Lei almost fell out of the air. Isn't this what he saw when he saw Xie Lingzi?
At this moment, he was almost certain that the man in front of him was the founder of Jiuyou Sect, but he was not sure which generation of founder he was.
His body was shaking with excitement, and he flew towards the middle-aged man in a flash.
"stop!"
A group of ruffian guys were filled with anger. They stood in front of him with horizontal swords and shouted: "Where did you come from, you little brat. You dare to come to Jiuyou Sect's territory to ask for wildfire. You are impatient, aren't you?"
What kind of general brings out what kind of soldiers? The rebelliousness seen from the disciples of Jiuyou Sect on Earth certainly comes from the inheritance of their ancestors.
He was not the least bit angry at such rude words. Instead, he felt sincerely cordial. He mustered up a hint of anger and shouted: "This senior is from the Jiuyou Sect from Beiman Mountain? But the Jiuyou Sect on the land of China?"
Zong?"
Sudden!
The middle-aged man, who had seen him a long time ago but didn't care, turned around with a dull look on his face. The evil look on his face disappeared, and he murmured in a hissing voice: "Exactly, I am Youying, who are you?"
Youying, the second generation headmaster of Jiuyou Sect.
Due to the countless damage caused by the two thousand years of Xuan Demon War, many ancient books in the sect are very few, so there are very few records of the sects before Zilong's generation. The younger disciples only know their names, and their memories are almost blank. However, Jiuyou Sect
As one of the most powerful sects in the world of cultivation, which generation of sects is not one of the most amazing and talented figures of its generation?
His heart almost burst from his chest, and the blood all over his body was burning, boiling, and surging. Xia Lei knelt down with a plop and kowtowed: "Xia Lei, the seventeenth generation disciple of Jiuyou Sect, has met the headmaster ancestor.
division."
"You...good! Good boy!"
You Ying was no less excited than him. He flew over with a quick step and helped Xia Lei up with both hands. His face was full of kindness and relief: "What a good boy. He is worthy of being a good man of our Jiuyou Sect. Master, if you are here,
You will definitely be very happy..."
Why is Jiuyou Sect so powerful and domineering?
Why is Jiuyou Sect so unreasonable in protecting their shortcomings?
If Xie Lingzi is asked to tell the truth, the answer must be: Jiuyou Sect is always like this, and my master was like this back then.
Yes, the inheritance and spirit of a group are closely related to the first generation of founders. This has been the case with Jiuyou Sect since its early establishment. The disciples in the sect are rebellious and unruly, but they are extremely respectful of their teachers. They are domineering and arrogant towards outsiders.
, it is really unreasonable, like a madman, but he can risk his life to save his fellow disciples.
Even the most ordinary disciple is as close as a nephew in the eyes of the elders and cannot be bullied by outsiders.
Of course, the outer disciples are not included in this list. After all, the outer disciples have not received the inheritance of Jiuyou Sect at all, it is just a name.
Although Youying and Xia Lei met for the first time, it did not affect his love, concern and joy at all. Why has he been most concerned about the sects in the lower world for many years after ascending to the immortal world? The Jiuyou Sect here is not at all
It can be regarded as the real Jiuyou Sect.
After all, these are all disciples recruited in the fairy world, and they are all monks halfway. In this vast fairy world, trying to find the few disciples who have ascended from the lower world is probably a thousand times more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
There is no doubt that Xia Lei is a disciple from the lower world. His sense of intimacy and pride cannot be compared to that of disciples recruited from the fairy world.
"That's right! You...you just said the seventeenth generation disciple? Then you...how is this possible?"
Youying suddenly woke up and thought of an unbelievable question: it had only been more than 2,000 years since he ascended to the immortal world. The world of cultivation is not a martial arts family in the secular world, and it is impossible for a generation to become one generation after more than ten years. Even if there are occasional battles, many masters have unfortunately fallen.
It must have been a thousand or several hundred years before it was passed down to the seventeenth generation, right?
At this time, across the battlefield in the middle, an erratic shout came from the opposite side: "You Ying, you devil bastard, do you dare to face me in a full-scale showdown, and the outcome will be decided in one battle?"