Chapter 100: Rob Naoer
Under Xiao Yu's will, the entire royal court was back in operation, and the first thing was that millions of gold and silver were transported by Xiao Yu to Lin City, far away on the other side of the Duolun River.
It was a sign of Xiao Yu's firm foothold on the grassland, and it was also the beginning of his path to power.
Of course, these gold and silver that can be piled up into a small mountain are enough to arouse the eyes of the entire grassland, and Xiao Yu did not hesitate to send 30,000 iron cavalry escorts with Qiu Si in charge. And the royal court only left 20,000 people to garrison.
Upstairs in the south city of Wang Ting, Xiao Yu held on to the battlements, looking at the army that was gradually moving away, with a helpless look on his face.
The Red Lady died on the grassland, Pu Yuan fled to Houjian, Brobi Khan surrendered, the Molun Temple was destroyed, and the rest was Xiao Yu's force. Their force is nominally headed by Lin Yinping, but in fact it is still based on the four departments, Zuo Yan and Hu Lie'er are actually dependent on Huang Hanji and Shen Dongzan respectively because of their own internal instability, plus Xiao Yu, the three of them generally maintain a three-legged situation.
Among them, Huang Hanji is the most powerful, and Xiao Yu is the weakest.
Xiao Yu sighed softly, then turned his head to look at Qiu Ye beside him and asked, "Real person, what is in the Witch Sect Ancestral Court?"
Akiba shook her head and said, "I don't know. ”
Xiao Yu was slightly surprised and asked, "You haven't been to the Witch Sect Ancestral Court?"
Akiba smiled, "When you go to the Witch Sect Ancestral Court, you are either greedy for cultivating the Fa Decision, or greedy for leaving behind magic weapons, or you are looking for a breakthrough opportunity like you." As the first disciple of the Taoist Sect, I have no attachment to the Dharma Determination Weapon, and since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have never encountered a bottleneck, so I have never been to the Witch Sect Ancestral Court. ”
Xiao Yu smiled bitterly, "The cultivation qualifications of real people are really amazing, Xiao is not as good." ”
Qiu Si turned his head and said with a smile: "I cultivated at the age of three, Lingxuan at the age of five, harmony at the age of seven, emptiness at the age of ten, and frost at the age of fifteen, and only stepped into the realm of heaven and man this year, so I have been practicing for more than 20 years. And you have stepped from spiritual void to the peak of frost in a year, and it is really not enough to say this now. ”
Xiao Yu still smiled bitterly: "It's just that it relies on the legacy of my ancestors, and there are many opportunities to achieve today's Xiao Yu. ”
Akiba shook his head and said, "Some people say that when fighting the method, luck is also a part of strength, then I say, when practicing, chance is also a part of practice." ”
Xiao Yu was silent.
The autumn leaves fell from the city, walked towards the city, and said: "The opening of the Witch Sect Ancestral Court is also a great event in the cultivation world, and you can also experience what the real cultivation world is like. ”
Xiao Yu stood at the head of the city and looked at the autumn leaves who turned around and walked towards the city, and asked loudly, "When you walk in the cultivation world, you always have to report the name of the sect, right?"
Qiu Ye stopped, turned around and asked, "As Xiao Lie's son, do you still need to report the name of the sect?"
Xiao Yu was silent for a while, and then said with a smile: "The realm of freedom is not in the world, Xiao Lie is only the first person in the world, but he can't suppress the immortals. ”
Qiu Ye turned around and waved his hand, "Then you say that you are a disciple of the Dao Sect, and I will accept the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, so is it okay for you to be my junior brother?"
Xiao Yu slammed to the ground on the head of the city, "It is fortunate that Xiao is able to teach a real disciple in charge." ”
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From Biluo Lake to the north, after crossing the entire Gobi, there is the ancestral court of the witch cult that is regarded as a holy place by the witch cult, in fact, strictly speaking, the ancestral court of the witch cult is the entire Qi Mountain, and at the peak of the witch cult, there are countless witch disciples living within a radius of thousands of miles of the Qi Mountain.
However, time has passed, and at this time, around Qishan, except for the vast Gobi is the vast grassland, which is rarely populated. There are no people, not even caravans will come here, and without caravans, not even horse thieves will come to this place where birds don't lay eggs.
However, at this time, a group of people appeared in Luo Bu Naoer, not far from Qishan, Luo Bu Naoer was also a sparkling sea thousands of years ago, and was revered as a holy lake by witch disciples. At that time, it was also a place where thousands of lights were lit up, and Loulan City was established. It's just that with the decline of the witch cult, Luo Bu Naoer also gradually dried up in the following years, Qishan became a dead mountain, and the ancient city of Loulan became an empty city. Today. Luo Bu Naoer is already barren and uninhabited, leaving only a vast cracked riverbed.
This team did not go deep into Luo Bu Naoer, but just stayed at the edge of the area to rest, Luo Bu Naoer day and night temperature difference is very large, at this time it is already night, the howling cold wind can almost freeze people's fingers, but these people are just around a green lamp, as if they can't feel the cold wind outside like a knife.
There are a total of seven people in this team, four men and three women, faintly headed by a middle-aged man, beside him is a soft and weak woman, with a delicate face, who looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, sitting quietly next to the middle-aged man at this time, occasionally raising his head, you can see a pair of eyes as bright as stars.
The middle-aged man did not look at these moving eyes, but looked at Qishan from afar like a giant beast creeping in the night, and his expression gradually became solemn.
"Is that the Ancestral Court of the Witch Cult?"
At this time, a woman in colorful clothes pointed to Qishan in the night, and her tone was filled with unconcealed excitement, breaking the tranquility of the night.
A graceful man in white pointed to Qishan Mountain in the distance with a folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Su, that is the ancestral court of the Witch Sect, thousands of years ago, this was a fairyland on earth." ”
The woman in colorful clothes stared at Qi Shan, then her eyes wandered to the vast Luo Bu Naoer in front of her, and sighed softly: "Now it has changed from a fairyland to a dangerous realm in the world, what a pity." ”
This woman surnamed Su doesn't look very old, she looks innocent, she knows at a glance that she has been blessed by the teachers since she was a child, and she doesn't know that the world is sinister, and this is the first time she has left the protection of her elders. She has listened to a lot of stories in the book since she was a child, and has always longed for the rivers and lakes in the book, and this time she finally mustered up the courage to create the world by herself.
As for the boy in white, his master and the father of the girl surnamed Su are close friends, the two have known each other since childhood, this time coincides with the opening of the ancestral court of the witch sect, the girl surnamed Su has been yearning for this grand event in the cultivation world for a long time, and the Su family is not worried that the woman is alone, so he entrusts him to take care of the girl surnamed Su.
There are a total of three women in the team, and a woman in green clothes, sitting next to the woman surnamed Su in colorful clothes, not very brilliant in appearance, but quite elegant, at this time is playing with a three-inch long pocket sword, looking at the green light in the center of the seven people stunned.
There were two men left, one was a bad old man, unkempt, a gray robe that had not been washed for a long time, and they could no longer see the original color, and in his left hand he held a dry tobacco pot, but his head was dozing little by little.
The last person was a man with a wooden expression, sitting next to the dozing old man, looking at everyone with a blank face.
Although these seven people are together, they can see that the relatives are distant and close at this time, the middle-aged man and the girl are a wave, the boy in white and the girl in colorful clothes are a wave, the old man and the wooden man are a wave, and finally the woman in Tsing Yi is alone.
The bright moon hung high, and Luo Bu Naoer's cold style was violent, and the man in white whispered something, and the girl surnamed Su chuckled for a while.
The dozing old man still nodded unhurriedly, and the middle-aged man had already withdrawn his gaze from Qi Mountain, and his gaze slightly intersected with the woman beside him, and he was separated by a touch, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Today is already the eighth day of the eighth month of August, and in seven days, the Witch Sect Ancestral Court will be opened.
The overlord of the cultivation world when the Taoist sect was not established thousands of years ago.
The accumulation of more than 1,000 years of witchcraft, the inheritance of the twelve ancestors, and the legacy of the great witches, what kind of chance is this?
The Biluo Lake Dialectical Conference, the Julu City Meeting, and the Witch Sect Ancestral Court are all grand events in the cultivation world. But because of the Great Array of the Witch Sect's Ancestral Mountain Gate, the realm of heaven and man and the realm of freedom and freedom cannot enter, and entering the realm of the void and the realm of ordinary frost will only be self-defeating. So at this moment, all that comes together is the peak of frost crawling.
It can be said that nine out of ten frost-walking peak cultivators in the cultivation world will come to Qishan on the fifteenth day of August. These seven people were just a few of the many cultivators who went to Qishan.
After crossing Luo Bu Naoer, you will really enter the range of Qishan.
At that time, the weakest cultivator was also in the frost realm!