Chapter 1 Even if the sect leader is in person, I dare to call him by his name
In the martial arts world, martial arts are prosperous.
The innate martial artist drew his knife and cut off the water, lifted his qi and soared into the air, and his fist was straight to a hundred paces away.
The spirit of the martial arts master interferes with the present world, a ray of spiritual light is not extinguished, the true meaning of the giant spirit is derived, the thunder roars in the sky, and the wind moves from the clouds.
Baimen Mountain, Wind Cliff, Yuhua Cave, Yiyuan Sect General Altar.
The scenery of this cave is beautiful, and the entrance is opened in the middle of the mountain.
It opens up and winds through the entire mountain.
Each hall is located in the belly of the mountain.
The winding road is complex, like a large labyrinth.
Set up layers of levels, guarded by the masters in the sect.
The exit is on a wind-moving cliff that is more than 1,000 feet high.
Outside, there are cliffs and no paths.
But there is Baimen Mountain, which stretches for hundreds of miles, and the infinite beauty is in full view.
See the mountains at a glance.
At this time, facing the overwhelming army, there were constant quarrels in the large council hall in the belly of the mountain.
The council hall is located on an extremely high level.
Further up, there is only the main hub where the sect leader lives, and then there is the wind-moving cliff with a view.
But ten years ago, when Yuan Hao was still there, he kept his word and Weifu used it for his own use.
Few people dare to "deliberate".
This grand council hall with a strong atmosphere can only eat dust.
It's always quiet.
However, after the disappearance of the sect leader, it was frequently activated, and it was very lively.
Especially the front and rear feet of the sect leader, the entire martial arts forest sensed the revival of the aura.
Immortal cultivators are no longer legends.
The world's chances are like a blowout, and the rules of the rivers and lakes are in vain.
The challenges facing monism have increased dramatically, and there is no longer any peace of mind.
The council hall is even more crowded.
At this time, the lamp mound is lit with torches and bright pine trees, shining like day.
The huge statues of the five directions, the four phases, and the nine gods and demons stand tall in the sky.
At that time, the people who made the statues were magical, and the gods and demons had different expressions.
Some have funny expressions.
Some of them had grim faces.
Some looked indifferent.
Some have strange faces.
Prop up this empty mountain's belly upwards.
Looking down at a group of people selling for power.
I saw a square-faced man with a leopard head and ringed eyes banging on the table and roaring:
"The miscellaneous members of the ten major factions have hit the foot of Baimen Mountain!"
"The four divisions of A, B, Ding and Geng have just been defeated and retreated, you tell me how to deploy the defense, and we have to discuss it again?"
"How much more time to delay! That's the lives of my brothers!"
Before the words fell, a smirk came out from the other side, and only a slow voice said:
"Wang Shixia, we know that you have worked for fifteen years, and you have made great contributions to the neutrality of the sect, and you have won the appreciation of Sect Master Zhang. β
But his words changed sharply: "But you have stayed up for so long, and you have only recently broken through the bottleneck of the innate peak and been promoted to an elder, and you will stop at the beginning of the Grandmaster in this life." What's your point here?"
When the words were remarked, the yin and yang were weird, causing several sneers.
Wang Shixia was originally holding back his breath, and he was suddenly furious, and said in his heart, I your grandmother-
The first product is also a great martial arts master!
Where to go is not to be honored as an ancestor?
It's not for the brothers, I'm so blind to stay here and suffer from your bird anger!
He recognized the person who spoke, Taiyin Protector Lin Yaoxian-
I can't recognize it when I fall into the pile, I don't have the temperament of a strong person, but I am a real second-grade grandmaster.
A guy who makes him hate it to the root of his teeth!
But before he could scold back, a cold female voice suddenly came into his ears: "Elder Wang, don't fall for Lin Yaoxian's tricks. I see that he is messing around and pestering you with no good intentions, just to make you angry, and you can't discuss anything today. β
Wang Shixia put on a stinky face and didn't squeak.
The messenger who passed on the secret was the envoy of the five envoysβ
Penglai Witch Su Miao.
Don't look at her glamorous suppression of the Western Xinjiang, I don't know how many prodigal sons in the martial arts are obsessed with her and crazy about her.
is also a character that he Wang Shixia does not want to see!
The envoys of the five directions, the nine high-level members of the four-phase protector sect, and at the same time, they are all second-grade martial arts masters.
But they don't deal with each other in the first place.
Each has the support of several elders behind them.
As soon as the sect leader disappeared, he began to fight for power, and the sect was in a miasma!
You can't do the so-called external war, the first place in internal friction!
It's a pity that there are too few elders who have risen from the ten parts of the heavenly stems.
There are only two of them, and there is also an elder who has risen from the C-shaped department - "Water Covering Sword" Zhao Kangyang.
and his "wave cutting knife" Wang Shixia just got on the right board.
Both of them are beginner grandmasters, and they are alone!
The things that work hard are all done by the ten departments of the heavenly stems, and they have nothing to do with fighting for power!
It's infuriating!
Anyway, all nine of them are scum! It's just that the reasons for not seeing them are different.
Like Su Miao, the purpose of seizing power is to support the crumbling overall situation in the chaotic situation.
But he has the skill to fight for power, he doesn't have the talent of Sect Leader Zhang, and he can't accept the four-phase protector.
It's just that relying on the envoys of the five directions has an advantage in one more person, as well as the strength of her second-grade peak.
Maintain the fragile balance in the church, and reluctantly give orders.
Therefore, the consecutive battles and defeats, how to fight on the battlefield are awkward.
It was Ten Days of Dry that really charged, and many brothers lost their lives in vain......
In the final analysis, a young martial arts like Sect Advocate Yuan Hao, as well as a strategy that has passed through the heavens and latitudes, is originally rare.
If the sect leader hadn't disappeared, how could he have reached the foot of Baimen Mountain with the miscellaneous pieces of the so-called ten major factions?
You don't need to shoot directly!
In the midst of strategizing, the brothers of the Ten Heavenly Stems alone are enough to kill them!
However, you can't use the sect leader's standards to ask Su Miao.
So Wang Shixia just didn't want to see this Penglai witch.
She is abolished, and what she does is still for the sake of monism.
And Lin Yaoxian is different!
If sending a team of brothers to death can make him a little benefit, he will not hesitate to send it!
If the compensation for the land cession can give him a little benefit, he will not hesitate to cut it!
When the fire burns the eyebrows, I don't want to put out the fire, I want to make benefits for myself!
There is no monism in my heart, let alone a brother!
Before the disappearance of the ridiculous sect leader, Lin Yaoxian was the most advanced person in the sect, and he was loyal and brave......
If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have slashed this guy with a knife!
When Wang Shixia was distracted, there was a sudden uproar in the venue.
The Penglai Witch snapped: "Impossible! This matter can't be listened to you!"
I only heard Lin Yaoxian still unhurried: "Don't listen to me? Who do you listen to? Do you listen to you?"
Someone next to him suddenly sneered: "Su Miao, it's because I listened to you, how much territory has the sect lost in the past ten years?
Someone next to him immediately scolded: "Fuck your fart!"
"Who's a stinky fart, it stinks!"
"It's not that your dignified Shaoyin Protector Wang Jianming can't beat him when he drops the chain when he competes with others, and this sect will be defeated in the battle of Lion Ridge? How many brothers have died to save you! Do you still have the face to speak?"
"Obviously, it was you who underestimated the enemy's attack, so I was forced to attack!"
"I think what you said makes sense, why don't we have a meal first?"
Suddenly, Penglai Witch Su Miao shouted angrily: "Don't make any noise!
As she spoke, a giant statue of the Martial Dao True Intent of an eight-armed witch behind her surged upward, and her momentum was awe-inspiring.
But all the people sitting here were martial arts masters, and even Wang Shixia was not moved.
One day no one will be moved when no one blames each other!
Lin Yaoxian still maintained his rhythm, and didn't even look at the True Meaning Colossus: "Then if you don't negotiate a charter, will you let the brothers go to death in vain?"
Wang Shixia said in his heart that it was you who let my brother die in vain?
At this time, the old poison Chen Yuanzhu, who was sitting on his left, rolled his strange eyes, stretched out his hand as thin as a chicken claw, and let out a "quack" strange laugh while quickly lighting the table like a little chicken duo rice:
"What's the use of consulting with you about the charter?"
"You don't follow the rules. β
"Who didn't follow the rules in Xingxing Gorge, slipped faster than a rabbit, and left Boss Wu alone, so that he was beaten to death?"
The old poison Chen Yuanzhu is the death envoy among the envoys of the five directions, and his martial arts are the last among the nine second-grade grandmasters, but he has the most seniority.
Lin Yaoxian saw that it was Chen Yuanzhu who was in trouble, and immediately called out to hit the sky:
"Hey, old poison, don't wronged good people!"
"Wu Yuanchang is not a three-year-old child, I greeted him, and he withdrew if he couldn't stand it, he should have withdrawn a long time ago when he listened to me. β
"If you have to be kind to the woman, let the people under him go first and trap himself in, then who is to blame?"
"We are a Western Demon Sect, and what we pay attention to is a strong man who breaks his wrist and uses soldiers like mud. β
Thinking of Boss Wu, Wang Shixia felt sad in his heart.
Wu Yuanchang is the elder who was promoted from the first seat of the original Jiazi department, and his martial arts have already reached the first grade of perfection, and he may break through to the second grade at any time.
Originally, it was the leader of the Ten Divisions of the Heavenly Stem in the elders' group, and his kung fu was not the top in the teaching, but he was extremely popular.
Even the sect advocate Yuan Hao had to be honored as Boss Wu when he was there.
As a result, four years ago, he was accidentally beaten to death by Hua Maha, the host of the Snake King Temple.
The fall of the martial arts master shocked the martial arts of Western Xinjiang.
The Ten Divisions of the Heavenly Stem were shouting for revenge at that time, and the filial piety robes and white flags were ready.
It's a pity that the nine high-level executives of the five parties and four phases each have their own small abacus, and none of them support it.
After delaying and procrastinating, it will eventually come to an end.
This public case should have been scolded a long time ago, and it was almost a situation where more than 100 congenital masters from the ten departments of Tiangan were beating the four protectors, and the Penglai Witch was bitter, and finally didn't fight.
Wang Shixia's blood had long been cold, and now that it was brought up again, he only felt that the sky was gray.
Even the people mentioned are not to support Boss Wu, but to fight against dissidents. So what is a person like Boss Wu who was born and died in the religion?
And what else can he do but secretly mock himself for being a waste?
Unless the sect leader appears, he can stab the villain who escaped from the battle with three knives and six holes!
I saw that Lin Yaoxian was very proud after clearing it up, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became:
"Let's have one thing to say, after the revival of the aura, the rules on the rivers and lakes have changed, and the martial arts battle has changed greatly. β
"Boss Wu's death is not worth it, but he was attacked by someone with immortal arts, and he was caught off guard by Hua Maha. β
"We must avenge this revenge, but not now. β
"Now, we have to put aside our prejudices and work together to get the church through this. β
Wang Shixia almost burst into tears after hearing this!
Why is this kind of thing so awkward when this kind of thing comes out of Lin Yaoxian's mouth?
Zhao Kangyang, who was sitting on his right hand, didn't speak much, and muttered to himself at this time: "Sect Leader Zhang, you should show your spirit quickly! The reputation of this sect has been lost to Lin Yaoxian! If you lead us to revive the prestige of this sect, I, Zhao Kangyang, will not give up!"
"Lao Zhao said well~~ If the sect leader manifests, then I have to ask the sect leader to dispatch troops immediately. It's too late, and the ten factions besieging Dabaimen Mountain are Xiaoxiaoke and flee from the wind!"
It was Song Shiying, the ancient demon lord who spoke, the Taiyin protector in the four-phase protector, and Lin Yaoxian's ironcore.
He happened to sit on Zhao Kangyang's right hand.
Saying these words in a different tone of voice has the opposite effect.
Song Shiying was yin and yang, and Zhao Kangyang hung his head and was silent.
Wang Shixia snorted coldly, don't look over. Unlike those who do things, these nine high-level people in the sect wish that the sect leader would disappear forever!
It's rare for both of them to be able to agree on a certain point......
At this time, Lin Yaoxian had already grabbed the right to speak, and took advantage of the situation to say: "You have all seen the battle book of Sima Zhe, the king of Dingyang, right?
There was a letter in front of Su Miao, which had already been spread out, and it read:
The wind rises and the clouds fly.
This king's prestige is set in the western frontier.
How many senior citizens have been mourned.
Able to fight with the sword and die.
You have the power to fight in the future.
Compare who is better than whom.
There is no way to fight in the future.
Open the door as soon as possible to reduce the king.
This letter of war did not infuse any martial arts true meaning.
But word by word.
Su Miao was silent.
Sima Zhe, ten years ago, was just a dart bureau executioner in Dingyang Kingdom, and as soon as the opportunity for aura recovery arrived, he is now an immortal cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he is self-proclaimed King of Dingyang, with great momentum.
It can be seen from the fact that he was able to summon ten sects to besiege the sect together.
In fact, if the two of them stand facing each other and have one move, she can beat Sima Zhe's out.
She can fight back and forth with the monks in the foundation building period.
The problem is that immortal cultivators never stand and fight with others.
People manipulate magic weapons, release talismans, arrange formations, and use immortal magic to attack.
Moreover, immortal cultivators like to stack defenses the most.
There are also a second and third ways to break through a defense, and there are endless spiritual armors, magic weapons, talismans, and other means.
One punch goes down to penetrate three layers of armor, and people still have three layers, and they can be replenished at any time.
What's even more shameless is the flying magic weapon, which is the most incomprehensible and extremely headache for martial arts masters......
But at this time, he couldn't help but speak, and after a while, Su Miao had to bite the bullet and say: "Let's find a way to lure him into Baimen Mountain, and then kill him with one blow! The ten major factions were hailed by him, and as soon as he died, the siege of this sect was relieved." β
"Hahahaha-"
I only heard Lin Yaoxian let out a long laugh: "It would be good if it could really be like this! Who can kill Sima Zhe, how about I recognize him as the sect leader?"
Wang Shixia was frustrated for a while, and said in his heart that Su Miao was obviously unreliable!
Purely comparing the power of attack and defense, the Qi refining period is only equivalent to the innate martial arts, and his junior grandmaster condenses the colossus of martial arts true intent, and can also violently attack the early stage of foundation building.
The problem is that it's not like that!
After the martial arts master condensed his true intentions, he was able to glide for a short time.
It's very different from real flying.
He can't even touch Sima Zhe's hair, and he can't get out of Yuhua Cave if others can beat him.
How did Sima Zhe get the name of King Dingyang?
Kill the martial arts master!
No matter how strong the martial arts master is, he has a body of armor, a body of body protection true qi, and a colossus of true intent, and he can't stack the fourth line of defense.
For Sima Zhe, he was really afraid.
Sima Zhe's attack power is almost equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Among the immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period, he was an invincible existence.
There has long been a public opinion in the martial arts that the distance of the four-rank grand master's remote attack is far enough, the ability to stay in the air is sufficient, and the attack power is strong enough, and a single blow can penetrate multiple layers of armor and spell defense before it can threaten the flying monk.
With the current strength of the One Yuan Sect, the probability of killing Sima Zhe is less than one percent.
Unless several martial arts masters hit at the same time.
The possibility of losing troops is quite high.
People are not stupid!
That's why Sima Zhe said wildly, not to mention that Zhang Yuanhao is missing, even if he is still here, he can still grind the Unyuan Sect to death!
was bullied by such a junior who got ahead by luck, but he couldn't help others, and he was so angry that he killed me!
While thinking, Wang Shixia suddenly realized that he had missed something when he was distracted just now?
Why did they quarrel?
So he asked Zhao Kangyang: "What is the charter that Lin Yaoxian just came up with?"
Zhao Kangyang sneered: "Hehe, take refuge in the Red Lotus Old Buddha, and in the future, this sect will be the next sect of the Lotus Immeasurable Palace." β
"I'm sorry! I said that he has been eye-to-eye with the Lotus Palace all these years!
"Well, according to other people's words, this is called seeking a way out of the sect, which is very meritorious!"
Before the revival of the aura, the One Yuan Sect regarded the Lotus Palace as a great enemy, and the two sides were quite at odds.
The number of powerhouses in the Lotus Palace is a cut below that of the One Yuan Sect, but the Lotus Old Buddha is a five-rank great master and a master in the top ten of the heavenly list.
Immortal cultivators had to walk around when they heard his name.
On the contrary, the Unified Sect can rely on the number of martial arts masters to be tough, and it is not afraid of the Lotus Palace.
I saw Lin Yaoxian becoming more and more proud:
"You guys, just cling to the old reason!"
"Open your eyes and look at this world, the rules of martial arts have long changed!"
"Surrender to the strong, and there is no shame. β
"It's better than being beaten out of the door by Sima Zhe, right?"
"The territory that should be lost has also been lost, and it can't be defended anyway, so who will take it?"
"Let the Lotus Palace take it away, and in the end, I will leave a soup for the sect to drink. β
"Don't say that Zhang Yuanhao is missing, even if he is still here, can he help Sima Zhe?"
The old poison Chen Yuanzhu suddenly glared at him: "The surname is Lin, when did you dare to call the sect leader by his name?
"Old poison, times have changed!"
Lin Yaoxian is full of joy:
"Isn't Zhang Yuanhao just a third-grade grandmaster?"
"What's wrong with his name?"
"Don't say that he hasn't been heard from, even if he appears in the Wind Cliff now, standing in front of me, I dare to call his name!"
Wang Shixia sneered in his heart, it was difficult to say whether this fang had regarded the family background of the One Yuan Sect as a resource for advancement, no wonder he was so presumptuous!
Maybe they have negotiated with the Lotus Palace about the conditions for future production!
At this moment, a person rushed in from outside the council hall.
Wang Shixia fixed his eyes and saw that it was the first seat of the new head of the Ministry of A, the newly emerging talent in the sect, the evil son Shen Ping.
Seeing Shen Ping's frightened look, Lin Yaoxian's face showed displeasure: "What kind of system! You are also at the peak of your innateness, and you are not calm at all." Sima Zhe has entered Baimen Mountain?"
"It's not. Sect Master, I mean Sect Leader Zhang, has been standing on the Wind Cliff for a long time......"
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The new book was sent quietly, and it dragged on for a long time, and it took several editions to grind back and forth at the beginning, and finally that's it.
Always try to get a new book out within three months of the end of the salted fish.
As far as the new book is concerned, the author's friend suggested that the first chapter be deleted, saying that the first chapter has no value in existing, and the protagonist actually did not appear.
Haven't you been standing on the top of the cliff for a long time, how can you say that you haven't appeared?
Say a few words of anticipation.
What is most needed in the new era? Readers and friends should not keep books.
Friends who have been reading for a few years have more or less experienced the situation of raising books to death, especially new books by authors who are not great gods.
Now the starting point arranges recommendations for new books only to look at the readings, not to look at all kinds of votes, and the majority of the readers who read my books are old white readers, who like to vote for recommendation to raise books, and the number of words is too small to read Yunyun.
For me, the form is especially severe.
So if you really don't like it, don't raise it, and it's not good for me to misjudge the false data.
This book is definitely not the same as salted fish, it is a fantasy of the cautious and brave flow under the world view of aura revival, with a lot of content similar to the heavens.
Salted fish is a kind of open writing, writing more big things and less small things, and the sense of immersion is not very emphasized.
This book is probably the other way around, trying to be as light-hearted, funny and refreshing as possible to produce an immersive experience.
In fact, I used to write combat novels, and I liked to be nervous in style, emphasizing the pleasure of reading. However, my friend told me, "My lord, times have changed.
So I also tried a fashionable way of writing, which is basically purple.