Chapter 58: The Jiangzhou Conflict

Jiangzhou, as a city on the edge of Shenzhou, although far from the political, economic, and cultural centers, is a place of far greater importance than other cities in the eyes of the monks.

1000 years ago, the righteous path, the side door, the demon sect fought, the side door and the righteous way jointly expelled the demon sect, since then the righteous path and the side door dominate Shenzhou to this day. The thousand-year period has expired, and the people of the Demon Sect are ready to take back the lost glory.

Nowadays, monks from all walks of life have poured into Jiangzhou, there are demon sect spies, there are also righteous paths, spies who come to stabilize the situation, and there are more casual cultivators who want to fish in troubled waters. Of course, the most eye-catching are a few top figures of the younger generation. In the case that the older generation is not on the road, these people have almost attracted the attention of the vast majority of people in the cultivation world.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Rankings are unavoidable, and it is only the Fists that determine the rankings for the monks. In the course of several years of competition, the ranking of the younger generation in the current cultivation world has gradually been fixed.

This time, two of them came to Jiangzhou.

Sword Sect Wang Feiming, the next generation head of the Sword Sect, practiced the long-lost Zhou Tianxing Sword Fighting Sword of the Sword Sect at the age of 16, and defeated the monks of the same generation with this sword technique, and the younger generation ranked first.

Confucian Wei Zhou, only 1 time since his debut, and Wang Feiming fought 300 times without winning or losing and admitting defeat, and the people of the time ranked him 2nd, but they all thought that he had the ability to challenge the 1st, but he did not do so due to personality reasons.

The arrival of these two celebrities in Jiangzhou naturally attracted countless fans and challengers, making the already crowded Jiangzhou even more bloated.

At the gate of the city, looking at the monks who were coming and going, Wang Zhumo's heart suddenly burst into a nameless fire.

"What's going on, so many monks are here, they want to catch the market?"

Mochizuki on the side answered his question: "A thousand years ago, when the Demon Sect failed, it would take revenge after 1,000 years, and the millennium period has expired, so the Demon Sect naturally has to take action." ”

"Action, but it seems that the Demon Sect has no power to resist, and maintaining the status quo has already consumed most of the Demon Sect's energy, and if you want to counterattack, it's a bit of a fool's dream." Wang Zhumo scoffed at Mochizuki's statement, whether it was on the past achievements or the current strength comparison, the Demon Sect obviously showed signs of decline, and doing such an irrational action at such an important time, of course Wang Zhumo was not optimistic.

This matter obviously has another hidden meaning, and Mochizuki hesitated for a moment to give the answer: "As the leader of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect naturally has its hidden power, and the rest of the Sword Sect and the Confucian Sect have similar powers, if you use these hidden powers, you do have a great success rate." ”

"Is this a bet on the Sword Sect that they won't use their hole cards?" Wang Zhu Demon understood in his heart, the method of the Demon Sect was very simple, put it to death and come back to life.

"If you say too much, you will lose, the Demon Sect Leader said a cruel word at the beginning, but now the Demon Sect is difficult to ride a tiger, if you don't make a move, your internal hearts will be unstable, and you have to go up."

Regarding the situation of the Demon Sect, Wang Zhumo only paid attention to it, and then put his mind on his own actions.

How to leave this world, is what Wang Zhumo has been thinking about, after collecting many legends of this world, Wang Zhumo hit the idea of the treasure left by the ancient gods.

There are many kinds of treasures that have been handed down in ancient times, but what caught the attention of Wang Zhumo is the Longhua Phantom Moon, which is characterized by space shuttle, known as the heavens and all worlds, and can travel at will.

And the closest trace of Longhua Phantom Moon was 100,000 years ago, when the two major sects of the cultivation world Mending Heaven Dao and Taiqing Pavilion fought a bloody battle for Longhua Phantom Moon, the outcome is unknown, since the demise of the two factions, the whereabouts of Longhua Phantom Moon have become a mystery, Wang Zhumo and Jing Tianming soldiers are divided into two ways, Jing Tianming went to find the location of the former Dao system of Mending Heaven Dao, and Wang Zhumo went to find the site of Taiqing Pavilion.

Thoughts turned, Wang Zhumo has entered Jiangzhou City, the former Taoist system of Taiqing Pavilion is nearby, and countless people have wanted to find the ruins of Taiqing Pavilion and inherit the Taoist system of Taiqing Pavilion for 100,000 years, but no one has succeeded. Wang Zhumo did not have the luxury of hoping to succeed in a short period of time, and decided to temporarily settle in Jiangzhou to collect useful information.

Around the streets, Sword Sect disciples dressed in Sword Sect costumes patrolled around, their suspicious eyes swept over the crowd, as if they wanted to find the spies of the Demon Sect in this way.

"Why are the people of the Sword Sect so enthusiastic, you can see them everywhere." Wang Zhumo complained, along the way, the disciples of the Sword Sect were all over the world, and there were footprints of the disciples of the Sword Sect everywhere.

"This is the strategy of the Sword Sect, in order to strengthen the momentum, in the final analysis, cultivation depends on resources and talents, only the base is large enough, can we find more talented disciples, the Sword Sect excludes disciples to walk the world, on the one hand, looking for talents, on the other hand, improving the prestige of the teacher, attracting more people to apprentice. Now the development of the sect must not only be strong enough, but also be able to do publicity. Look at Confucianism, are you the same righteous leader as the Sword Sect, but the strength of the Sword Sect has increased more than a little in recent years, and it can almost beat Confucianism. Now all the major factions are learning from the Sword Sect, but they are lagging behind step by step, step by step, and the next few decades will be the era of the Sword Sect. ”

Just as Mochizuki sighed, several screams came from ahead. It attracted the attention of everyone in the vicinity.

A black-robed monk slashed at the disciples of the Sword Sect with a single knife in his hand, the sword was majestic, domineering, and several disciples of the Sword Sect swung their swords to defend, it was difficult to resist this fierce sword technique, and the sword was destroyed and killed.

The surrounding monks were silent, consciously getting out of the way, people who dared to directly slap the Sword Sect in the face like this in Jiangzhou, they couldn't afford to provoke them, and the Sword Sect would never give up, if they didn't clean up, if they were cut down by the angry Sword Sect disciples as a fellow party, they would be extremely wronged.

"People of the Demon Cult."

"It's no wonder that only the people of the Demon Sect dare to provoke the Sword Sect at this time."

For this bold monk, the people around him talked a lot. Soon the identity of the black-robed monk was cleaned.

Xing Bai, one of the leaders of the younger generation of the Demon Sect, studied under the deputy sect leader of the Demon Sect, and was a unique master of the Seven Absolute Sword Techniques, and once killed 17 opponents in a row in an expedition, and has been notorious since then.

The home of the Sword Sect, the support is quite rapid, dozens of Sword Sect disciples surrounded Xing Bai, even if Xing Bai is famous, it can't shake their minds, the Sword Sect has never been afraid of powerful opponents.

"Array." With an order, the disciples of the Sword Sect scattered one after another, setting up a sword formation, wanting to use the power of the sword formation to take down the opponent.

"It's not that easy." Xing Bai sneered, the Sword Sect's formation was famous, he naturally wouldn't make a stupid fight, and he injured the last disciple with a knife before the formation was finished, making the sword formation unable to be completed.

"It's hard work, you guys just press the formation." With a sound like a spring breeze, a young man with a fan in his hand entered, if it weren't for the fact that he also wore a monk's sword, I was afraid that at first glance he would recognize him as a rich son.