824, build a strong mountain, reinforcements of three people
The blood light that stirred up the entire Lingxiao Domain slowly dissipated in three days.
In the Lingxiao Sword Sect, many people have opinions about introducing a demon-god-like figure like Han Muye into the sect.
However, this kind of opinion is in Chen Shaodong's sentence: "Have you beaten him?" After that, there were no more opinions.
Anyway, no one can beat this one, and introducing the Lingxiao Sword Sect is better than letting it step into other forces, and then turn around to attack the Lingxiao Sword Sect, right?
No problem.
With the previous battle, and Han Muye's agitating qi and blood power, in the following months, no one from the outside world set foot in the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
In turn, in the entire Lingxiao Domain, there were chaotic battles everywhere.
Tens of thousands of alien races attacked the large and small forces in the Lingxiao Domain, or killed cultivators, or searched for treasures and spiritual materials, or gathered and subdued more people.
The Ling Xiao Sword Sect also had to participate in it after three months of being alone.
Several alliance sects asked for help, and many previously attached sect forces were defeated, all of which shook the prestige of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Chen Shaodong arranged thirteen sword cultivation teams, each with 10,000 people, under the leadership of ten Sword Immortal Realm powerhouses, to send reinforcements to all sides.
According to Chen Shaodong's plan, it was naturally impossible for these thirteen sword cultivation teams alone to completely help all parties get out of trouble, but they could demonstrate the sincerity and strength of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect.
If those sects are willing, they can come to Lingxiao Peak to garrison.
There was no way, even if the Lingxiao Sword Sect wanted to do its best to help all parties, it would be impossible to help those sect forces gain a foothold in their own stations.
If it weren't for Han Muye's original move, even the Lingxiao Sword Sect might have lost its station.
Losing land and saving people is the best choice.
Most of the sects that were rescued by the Lingxiao Sword Sect had no choice but to give up their sect station, and then came to the bottom of Lingxiao Peak.
Although they knew that this was equivalent to being directly annexed by the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and that they wanted to become a barrier for the Lingxiao Sword Sect to resist foreign enemies, they had no choice.
If you don't want to be annexed, do you want to be killed by the outer lands?
For a time, millions of cultivators gathered under Lingxiao Peak were stationed at various places under the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
This is just a drop in the bucket of the Heavens Domain, and more cultivators are either subjugating to the Outer Realm, fighting alone, or forming alliances to hold on.
More of them became casual cultivators, wandering around in the Lingxiao Domain, which seemed empty because countless strong people were dragged away.
Their presence made the Lingxiao Domain even more chaotic.
Because they play a role that is not good or evil.
The battle of all domains is to break the inherent rules, and everything speaks with its own strength.
"When—"
"When—"
A hurried bell rang on the peak.
Under Ling Xiao Peak, the cultivators of all parties who had gathered quickly took action, propping up defensive light shields one after another, and then the battle formations stood up one after another.
Even if they don't contribute to the Lingxiao Sword Sect, they themselves have to take care of their own safety.
"Young Sect Master, Elder Gu Yue, the Dao Jade Sect led by them, a total of 130,000 cultivators from the Lingyun Dao Sect are surrounded by powerhouses from the outer regions, and they are building a strong mountain 100,000 miles away."
A middle-aged man in a gray robe with a blue-gray long sword in his hand flew up to Lingxiao Peak and opened his fist to Chen Shaodong standing in the square.
His words made the sword cultivators of the Lingxiao Sword Sect around Chen Shaodong all change their expressions.
Elder Gu Yue is an extremely old sword immortal in the sect.
There are not many strong people who reside in the Lingxiao Domain, and those who have reached the Sword Immortal Realm and stay are either juniors whose strength is not enough, or seniors who have already cultivated to decline and whose combat power has been seriously damaged.
Elder Gu Yue belonged to the latter.
If it were in the past, such a person with declining strength would not be too valued in the sect.
But now it's different, the strong people in the sect have been dragged away, and elders like Gu Yue represent the heritage of the sect and have many inheritances.
If Gu Yue and his 10,000-strong sword cultivator were lost, it would be a great blow to the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Whether it is in terms of strength, sect cohesion, or prestige, it is an unimaginable disaster.
"Young Sect Master, let's go to the rescue, Senior Brother Gu Yue is the patriarch of the sect, and he is also the mentor of Fang Ming Immortal Venerable." An old man with a white beard flashed anxiety on his face and spoke in a low voice.
On the other side, the middle-aged sword cultivator in a black robe also said in a deep voice: "Young Sect Master, Elder Gu Yue, they can't help it." ”
On the square, everyone's eyes were on Chen Shaodong.
Chen Shaodong didn't speak, raised his hand, and a golden light curtain rose.
Inside the light curtain are cascading mountains, as well as various stacks of clouds.
"This is Jianjian Mountain."
"One of the ancient battlefields of the Lingxiao Domain."
His fingers were on the light curtain, his face solemn.
The others looked at the light curtain, and their expressions changed.
The fortified mountain is known for being easy to attack and difficult to defend, and there are natural barriers everywhere that hide the soul and power to probe, which is a natural array.
At the beginning, there was an ancient sect that set up an ambush here and surrounded the elites of a large sect, and after that, this sect took the solid mountain as the foundation and constantly grinded down the strong man of the great sect who had reinforcements.
As a result of that battle, the three Immortal Venerable Realms of that great sect were besieged and killed, the elite of the sect was lost, the sect was defeated, and finally disappeared into the long river of time.
Jianjian Mountain has also become a forbidden place in the Lingxiao Domain.
"Young Sect Master, even if we build a strong mountain, we won't save it?" A thin black man with a big sword on his back stepped out and looked at Chen Shaodong.
"Hmph, the young sect master's temperament, I'm afraid that I really won't save it, I really don't know the sect master-" The voice of the speaker was suppressed.
But it was obvious that this was the thought in the hearts of many Ling Xiao Sword Sect disciples in the square at this time.
As a sword cultivator, you should move forward.
Although Chen Shaodong is steady, he does not have the righteousness and responsibility that sword cultivation should have.
Such a person is also qualified to take charge of the Lingxiao Sword Sect?
Is such a person really worth entrusting his life?
"I mean, in a place like Jianjian Mountain, even if we go to 100,000 sect disciples, it will be useless."
Chen Shaodong shook his head, his face was indifferent, and then he looked at a white-bearded old man standing behind him: "Elder Zhu Lie, please take the Jade Night Sword with me to build a strong mountain." ”
Speaking of this, he turned his head and his gaze fell on Su Xun, who was not far from him: "Senior Brother Su Xun, I am not in the sect, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect is in charge of you." ”
Chen Shaodong's words stunned everyone.
It's not that you don't save.
But the two of them went, how to save it?
Even if there is a treasure sword and jade night of the sect Zhenzong, but this kind of treasure needs a peerless powerhouse to urge, whether it is Elder Zhu Lie or the young sect master Chen Shaodong, they can't exert much combat power of this treasure.
If it is said that the young sect master is unwilling to rescue, he personally went to build a strong mountain, this is beyond doubt.
"Young Sect Master, I'll go with you." Someone spoke in the square.
"I'll go too." Someone shouted.
"I-"
Chen Shaodong turned his head and snorted coldly: "You guys? Which of you can enter Jianjian Mountain and rescue Elder Gu Yue and them? ”
His words made everyone's faces froze.
The faces of those who were shouting just now turned red.
"But the young sect master, you two-"
"Who said we were two people?" Chen Shaodong directly interrupted the voice of the person who spoke.
His eyes narrowed, and there was a glint in his gaze.
"You forgot, I still have the first offering in the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"
On the square, there was a sudden silence.
The first offering.
That sword cultivator with monstrous blood and strength.
From the moment he landed at Lingxiao Peak, he couldn't make the first offering, so that many people almost forgot about his existence.
"Elder Zhu Lie, you go and invite Yuxiao Sword first, and I'll go see Han to worship."
Chen Shaodong's voice came out, and his body moved, and he had already stepped on the outside of a large hall in the distance.
In the square, everyone had mixed expressions on their faces.
They didn't know if the young sect master could invite the first worshipper, and they didn't know if the first enshrined Elder Han could really rescue Elder Gu Yue and them.
In the main hall, Han Muye, who was sitting upright, opened his eyes.
Around him, the escaping qi and blood turned into pieces of dragon scales, and then slowly dissipated.
In his eyes, golden streamers slowly fell silent.
The chaotic figure standing not far away moved, disappearing into the void.
He was originally a divine beast that controlled the power of time and space, and in this low-level continent, no one could perceive his existence.
"Come in."
Han Muye waved his hand, and the door of the main hall opened.
Chen Shaodong took a deep breath and strode into the hall.
"Elder Han, the Lingxiao Sword Sect is in danger, and I hope the elder will take action."
Bowing to Han Muye with a fist, Chen Shaodong straightened his waist and lowered his voice: "As for what Elder Han asks, I, the Lingxiao Sword Sect, will do my best to help." ”
Han Muye's face was calm, he looked at Chen Shaodong, and said lightly: "You say, what am I asking for?" ”
Chen Shaodong raised his head and faced Han Muye directly: "What Elder Han wants, of course, is to get the Heavenly Dzi and then step into the upper domain. ”
"Of course, for Elder Han, it is naturally not interesting to step into the upper domain by ordinary means."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Shaodong lowered his voice: "Controlling a continent and entering the upper domain is the general trend of a party, and holding thousands of dzi in his hand is what Elder Han wants, right?" ”
Ordinary cultivators can have Heavenly Bead refining, and their strength can be recognized by the Upper Domain, and they can step into the Upper Domain.
But for the strong, controlling power, wealth, and resources, and being able to dominate and even break through in the upper domain, this is the pursuit.
Looking at Chen Shaodong in front of him, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
Ambitious.
That's good.
Chen Shaodong is just wrapping his ambition under a sleek appearance.
Han Muye has seen too many such people, and he has cultivated many such people.
For example, He Yangsun.
For example, Xu Wei.
Ambition is also part of strength.
"And what are you asking for?" Han Muye did not deny what Chen Shaodong said, but looked at him and asked.
Chen Shaodong was slightly silent, and then said in a low voice: "If you can follow Elder Han to the upper domain, and by the way, bring the Lingxiao Sword Sect......"
This kid is playing sloppy.
Han Muye was not angry.
The strength is not enough, hiding his ambitions, this Chen Shaodong is very smart.
Han Muye likes to work with smart people.
"Let's go." Han Muye stood up.
Chen Shaodong was stunned at first, and then his face was full of surprise.
A moment later, three streamers of light pierced the sky and flew away.
However, these three streamers are not ordinary streamers.
A clear as a star, bringing out a ten-zhang tail flame, at first glance, it is a kendo powerhouse.
The other is a hundred-zhang jade-colored halo, a green jade sword shadow flickered, and everyone who recognized it knew that this was the sword of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
This kind of treasure of the town sect, if it is in the hands of a top powerhouse, can directly sweep a domain.
But at this time, the difference between this sword light and the other blood-colored sword light was too great.
A blood-colored streamer, thousands of zhang of space were dyed red, even from a thousand zhang away, the cultivators below looked up, and they all felt trembling all over, unable to help themselves.
"It is said that the Ling Xiao Sword Sect has a number one worshipper ......" Before Ling Xiao Peak descended the cliff, someone whispered.
"Such strength, no wonder." There was a hint of fear in someone's eyes, and there was also a hint of luck.
Under the peak, everyone else slowly closed the light curtain.
Surrounded by the side of Jianjian Mountain, the Lingxiao Sword Sect did not hide from anyone.
Now it depends on whether the young sect master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect will carry the sword of the Zhenzong to go, and whether this first worshipper can break the siege.
"Build a strong mountain, how many elites were buried back then......" someone whispered, with a hint of worry on his face.
This trip to the Lingxiao Sword Sect Shaozong is mainly a rescue failure, and under this Lingxiao Peak, I am afraid it will not be a pure land.
……
100,000 miles.
The sword light roared, causing the heavens and the earth to shake.
Three sword lights spanned, but it was only half a day.
This is also because Zhu Liexiu is not enough to control the Jade Night Sword, and he and Chen Shaodong alternately join forces to control it.
Han Muye didn't mention controlling the Jade Night Sword.
This is the sword of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, if he takes the initiative to speak out, I am afraid that Zhu Lie and Chen Shaodong will be nervous.
Chen Shaodong's cultivation had just arrived in the Sword Immortal Realm, and Zhu Lie was only a little stronger than him.
The Sword Immortal Realm is equivalent to the first entry into the Heavenly Immortal Realm of the Covered Rain Fairy.
In the Galaxy Universe, such a cultivation is about equal to that of a seventh-level Imperial Puppet Master.
But in terms of combat power, it is far less strong than the seventh-level Imperial Puppet Master Imperial Armor Division.
Even if it is a sword cultivator, under the same rank, there is no way to take that kind of war puppet battle armor.
"That's to build a strong mountain." Chen Shaodong raised his head and looked into the distance.
A hundred miles ahead, you can see layers of peaks and peaks like cages, and even the clouds above the sky dome are stacked.
Streams of sword light flickered between the clouds.
"It's my Lingxiao Sword Sect's swordsmanship!" Zhu Lie let out a low cry and controlled the Jade Night Sword to the extreme, and the sword light suddenly soared to three hundred zhang, and the clouds and waves between the hundred miles were reflected by the blue light on it.
"He Fangxiao is small, dare to intercept my Lingxiao Sword Sect-"
The sound was like thunder, rolling and surging, and the sword light merged, slashing towards the heaven and earth in front of him.
The edge on the sword is chilling for hundreds of miles.
Razor-sharp power.
"Boom-"
The sword light slashed through the layers of clouds, and then slashed at a gray cloud.
The cloud shattered, revealing dozens of besieged figures.
"Zhu Lie, let's go!"
"They are ambushing at least 300,000 troops, just to besiege and kill my Lingxiao Sword Sect reinforcements!"
The old man who spoke had grief and anger on his face, holding a broken sword in his hand, covered in scars.
Others are also breathless.
"Let's go?"
"Hehe, let this young master see, the reinforcements from the Lingxiao Sword Sect are coming—three?"
The voice paused, and a young man with blue eyes and blue hair and wings on his back was stunned.
His original smile retracted, gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed anger: "Just three people, this is looking down on me Daqiluo?" ”
Chen Shaodong turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
"Elder Han, do you want to look up to this person?"
Han Muye shook his head and said lightly, "No." ”
(End of chapter)