Volume 1 Breaking the Cocoon and Rebirth Chapter 2 The Dispute of the Three Factions

Luosheng City, a border city in the northern region of the Xuanhuang Continent, I don't know how many years it has existed, the city wall is dilapidated, full of rot, the city gate is closed, the door frame is covered with scratches, look closely, you will find that most of these scratches are more than one zhang long, deep into the city gate, some have even broken through the city gate, you can get a glimpse of the city street. It is also strange to say that although the Falling Holy City is not a big city in the Northern Regions, it is not small, with more than 8 million people in the city, but at this time the city is in a depression, and the doors of every house are closed, and there is no sign of everything in February.

In the center of the city, a mansion firecrackers are famous, as if they are doing a happy event, more than 20 people in the living room, sitting at two tables, almost everyone is wearing heavy armor, full of beard, in the middle of a little boy about ten years old is dressed in a happy robe, his eyebrows are clear, and he looks a little out of place in the crowd, suddenly, there is a loud noise, the ground shakes, the wine in the bowl is spilled, the figure of a woman in a brocade robe flashes, appears next to the little boy, and immediately covers the boy's ears, and a rough man in the banquet said: "His grandfather's, when will the dispute between the three factions end!" ”

The little boy looked up at the woman in the brocade robe, and said, "Mother, what is the dispute between the three factions?" The woman in the brocade robe glanced at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, the man has a short mustache, the face is quite handsome, and there is a natural air of justice, the man's name is Fan Lei, he is the general of the garrison of the Holy City, in charge of the whole process, seeing that he and the little boy's face is seven points similar, it is not difficult to guess that the little boy is Fan Lei's only son Fan Yiping, and the woman in the brocade robe is Fan Lei's wife Liu Qiaoyan.

I saw Fan Lei ponder for a moment, sighed lightly, and said: "Ping'er, today is your tenth birthday, and there are some things that should be told to you, do you know why we are called Luosheng City?"

Fan Yiping replied a little childishly: "I heard that a thousand years ago, we had a Xuansheng who fell, so it was called Luosheng City, but I don't even know what Xuansheng is, every time I ask you, you always keep silent." ”

Fan Lei said in a deep voice: " I didn't tell you before, because you were too young, and now I should tell you, our Xuanhuang Continent has been in the Xuanhuang Continent since ancient times, and the condensation of the star source is said, during the age of eight to ten, some people can open up the qi house in the dantian, condense the star source, the star source is the foundation of all cultivation, each open up star source will be like an animal, some like a tiger, some like a rabbit, in short, all kinds of things, at the same time, the star source is divided into three levels: alien beasts, ancient spirits, holy spirits, each level is divided into three levels, the vast majority of people are alien beast levels, only some talented people can condense the star source of the ancient spirit level, After these people grow up, most of them are elders and deacons of major sects, or they start their own sects, as for the star source that can condense the Holy Spirit level, there are even fewer star sources that can condense the Holy Spirit level, we have fallen in the Holy City for so many years, and there has never been one, so I don't know the Holy Spirit Star Source, it is said that all of them are blessed with unique talents, and their achievements in the future are limitless, and even the masters of the three major sects are only middle-level Ancient Spirit Star Sources. Uncle present today, except for your father and me, who are low-level ancient spirit star sources, everyone else is only a star source of the alien beast level. Of course, there are some elixirs and treasures of heaven and earth between heaven and earth that can improve the level of the star source, but this is not the beginning of what we can use; since ancient times, only the higher the level of the star source, the faster the cultivation can be achieved, and the breakthrough to a higher cultivation in the lifetime can be divided into nine realms, respectively, the small Xuanshi, the great Xuanshi, the pseudo-zun, the source zun, the pseudo-emperor, the source emperor, the half-saint, the Xuansheng and the Xuanyu Lord, each level has nine orders, these nine realms are collectively referred to as the five realms, of which the small Xuanshi, the big Xuanshi is the Xuanshi realm, the pseudo-zun, the source is the Xuanzun realm, the pseudo-emperor, The Source Emperor is the Xuanhuang Realm, the Half-Saint and the Xuansheng are the Xuansheng Realm, and the Xuanyu Lord is the Xuanhuang Realm, as long as he can reach the Xuanhuang Realm, he is already a famous powerhouse in this world, which is enough to start a sect and make a name for himself!"

Fan Yiping digested it for a while, and then asked, "Then father, what realm are you in now?"

"My father now belongs to the fifth-order Great Xuan Master, and he can gather qi into a shield. After speaking, with a turn of his right hand, a layer of invisible source qi gathered into an air shield, protecting in front of Fan Lei, and with another wave of his hand, the air shield disappeared into invisibility in an instant.

Fan Yiping happily clapped his palms and shouted, "Father is so powerful!"

Fan Lei smiled bitterly and said, "If you are powerful, you will not let the three factions do such nonsense." Glancing at the full house: "Everyone is gone!" After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the study alone, obviously, today's wedding banquet is probably over here!

All the guests are the deputy generals under Fan Lei, who have fought bloodily together for many years, and they know that it is not appropriate to say anything at this moment, so they confessed to Liu Qiaoyan and left one after another. Fan Yiping looked at his mother in confusion, and his mother sighed and said: "There are four major domains in the Xuanhuang Continent, we belong to the Northern Domain, and the Northern Regions are further divided into four, which are respectively subject to the Heavenly Qing Sect, the Agni Fire Sect, The Northern Shadow Valley and the Xingyue Gate are under the jurisdiction, but because of the huge number of cities in the Northern Regions, a total of one hundred and eight cities, and the limited manpower of the major sects, there is a special ruling dynasty, and at the same time, one or two subsidiary sects will be set up in each city to assist in the jurisdiction of the city's affairs。 As for the other regions, they are tens of millions of miles apart, and I know very little. ”

Ping Yifan clenched his teeth and frowned, as if he felt empathy, and despised what the Lingyun faction had done, so he asked for a long time: "What is the dispute between the three factions, and what does it have to do with today's shock?"

Liu Qiaoyan sighed and replied: " In the west of the Falling Holy City, there is an abyss, called the Falling Shengyuan, although it is in our Falling Holy City, but it is not far from Tianshui City and Yangming City, the legend is that the Xuan Shengsheng fell here, and the name of the Falling Holy City and the Falling Shengyuan also comes from this, but a thousand years of things, there is no way to verify, this matter has never been confirmed, Tianqing Sect has also sent people to investigate, it is said that the Falling Shengyuan is bottomless, and the people who came did not find out why, and then they ignored it; , but the coverage of Xiaguang is limited, so our Lingyun Sect in Luosheng City, the Cold Water Sect in Tianshui City, and the Mingyue Sect in Yangming City will compete for the place to enter Xiaguang cultivation at this time, this is the so-called battle of the three factions!"

Fan Yifang looked puzzled and said, "Aren't they all affiliated sects of the Tianqing Sect, why don't the Tianqing Sect care?"

Liu Qiaoyan shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, your father said, maybe the colorful glow is not of much value to the Tianqing Sect, the distance is far away, just for a few places, and give some points to the following sects, otherwise it is inevitable that there will be opinions, so in the end, the Tianqing Sect will not care, let them compete for the major sects by themselves, which can be regarded as a welfare for the affiliated sects, and it is also a good means of restraint and weighing." Okay, Ping'er, today is your birthday, and now there is no more atmosphere of celebration, go back to your room early to rest, and I'll go see your father. After speaking, he whispered to the half of the old man next to him: "Fu Bo, arrange for someone to clean up." Then he walked towards the study.

The old man who was called Fu Bo answered, and said to Fan Yiping: "Little young master, let's go back to the room early", and then sighed, stopped talking, and looked extremely sorry, turned around and called a few people to come in and clean up.