There are mountains in Yunzhou, which are called the Great Wilderness, and there are swords in the barren mountains, and the name is the galaxy.

It was the end of the summer, Kowloon seized the heir, demons and demons were in trouble, ghosts were rampant, people were like pigs and dogs, and there were countless casualties.

At the time of the rise and fall of this human race, there was a sword from the great wilderness, and the sword qi rushed into the night, like a galaxy falling to the ground, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

It took another thirteen years to slaughter the demons in the northwest.

To the Great Xuan Country, Taizu climbed the mountain and watched the sword, and talked about the metaphysical Tao with the ancestor of the galaxy for seven days, and returned with laughter.

Since then, the Xinghe Sword Sect and the barren mountains have been established, and Taizu has given the word, saying: Yongzhen Yunzhou.

——Excerpt from "Kyushu Immortal Record"

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The barren mountain is a mountain, thousands of feet high, its color is black, there are no plants and trees, there are no birds and beasts, only countless spikes are born upside down, as if full of sharp swords, also known as: Yunjian Mountain.

To put it bluntly, this is a large mine with extremely high purity, and every mountain stone in it is a rare pure metal, and it is also a holy place for sword cultivation.

However, the barren mountain is not just a mountain, but also a great barren mountain range that stretches from east to west, with thousands of peaks, magnificent, steep, handsome, or majestic, not enough to be one.

And around the barren mountain, there are seven peaks around, which are the seven palaces of the galaxy, which are passed down from the seven disciples of the ancestor of the galaxy.

At this moment, the main peak, inside the Star River Palace.

It is rumored that this hall was made by the ancestor of the galaxy to ask the master of the instrument sect to make a move, and spent countless precious materials to cast it in 7749 years, and there are thousands of white clouds on its ground, which can reflect the galaxy in the sky.

Walking with it, like walking on the galaxy, the mind is broad, the vision is broad, and it is the most conducive to understanding the galaxy sword.

And at the height of the Xinghe Palace, among the white clouds, there is a futon, which is the seat of the ancestor of the Xinghe.

It's just that no one has appeared on it for a long time.

Under the futon, there are seven colored clouds, representing the palace master of the Seven Palaces, and also the actual controller of the entire Galaxy Sword Sect.

Of course, under normal circumstances, only one palace master is on duty to deal with all kinds of affairs.

It's just that today, here are the seven palace masters all standing on top of the white clouds, looking down at the center of the main hall, listening carefully to the narration of the visitors.

And in the center of the palace, the female sword cultivator who appeared in the Sifang City stood with her head bowed.

Even here, she still wears a veil, but her mouth does not stop, narrating some information that has been exchanged for an unknown number of lives.

After a moment, she finished speaking, bowed slightly, and took a step back.

There was silence in the hall, and it seemed that everyone was digesting the shocking news.

It wasn't until a long time later, when someone spoke: "Okay, Ruoli, you have made a great contribution this time, and the reward you deserve will never be less, now, you go down to rest first." ”

"Yes!" The female sword cultivator named Ruoli answered, retreated step by step to the door of the main hall, and then turned to leave.

It wasn't until she left far away that the entire hall suddenly became 'lively', and someone spoke: "So, is Mountain Monarch Lu Wu really dead?" ”

Someone else replied, "We should believe that this is the case with secret faith." ”

The person who spoke first smiled: "Look, you see, I'm not the only one who has doubts, is everyone muttering in their hearts?" ”

The third person spoke, and a gentle female voice echoed in the main hall: "I understand everyone's concerns, after all, that is the great demon who has lived for thousands of years, and is the undefeated demon king who roams the world.

It is indeed a little unbelievable that he died so silently, or under the backstab of his son.

But I think that's what makes it more credible. ”

The first to speak rhetorically asked, "Where is it credible?" ”

Gentle female voice: "Shanjun and we have a tacit understanding, and there may be small fights on the border, but now this kind of all-out war, I don't think he will start it easily."

It would be detrimental to his rule, and it would upset the existing balance, and he had no reason or motive to do so.

But if he died, at the hands of his son, it would make sense.

Because, the successor of the mountain monarch needs to eliminate dissidents, need to arrange his own people to take the throne, and more importantly, he needs to establish his own prestige and right to speak.

And there is nothing more convenient than a foreign war. ”

The voice of the fourth speaker was slightly old: "There is some truth to this, but these are always speculations.

Moreover, Millennial Mountain Monarch, I always feel that this will not be so simple. ”

The gentle female voice spoke again: "Actually, we have all forgotten one thing, the thousand-year-old mountain monarch, he has lived for a thousand years, even if he has cultivated into a demon immortal, but the thousand-year limit has also arrived."

I believe that a young mountain monarch can be undefeated, but what about an old mountain monarch? ”

It was a taboo subject, and when it was raised, the whole hall seemed to be silent.

Everyone thought of something, and their faces were not good-looking.

At this moment, the man who was in the middle of the seven white clouds, directly below the highest futon, finally spoke, a majestic bass, with unquestionable power.

"The mountain monarch is old, but the mountain monarch is still the mountain monarch, he is not so easy to die, but if he is still dead, then there is something we must think about."

"His death will never be simple, and I seem to see a shadow behind it.

And this battle of shemales will not be simple.

Because this is also a temptation for us, those shadows have begun to doubt the existence of those shadows, and we need to respond correctly and effectively. ”

A gentle female voice spoke: "Senior brother, what do you think we should do?" ”

"We will do what should be done normally, and we will not do anything that should not be done, otherwise, it will only make them more suspicious." The majestic male voice said:

"In that case, let's fight!"

"Fight!"

"I'll reconsider."

"I'm also reconsidering, the only request, this time I'm going."

"I'm going too, I haven't killed it in a long time."

So, in just a moment, the opinions of the Seven Palace Palace Lords were unified, and when everyone discussed and retreated, the bell outside the Star River Hall had already been ringed.

Knock knock knock!

The bell rang nine times, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the various peaks that were originally calm seemed to be boiling, and countless sword lights came from all directions.

This is the decree summoned by the Galaxy Sword Sect!

Of course, this kind of summoning still takes time, the barren mountains and mountains are too large, and the sword cultivation is too widely dispersed, even if you listen to the bell and gather here, it will still take a long time.

During this time, the bells would still strike at a frequency of nine rings per hour, from dark to dawn, and then from dawn to dark, until the sword cultivators gathered.

This is also almost the highest level of war mobilization.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect who heard the bell must come except those who are in retreat, and they must not be delayed.

Four Seasons Peak.

As the bell rang, the female sword cultivator Ruoli walked out of her room, stepped onto the road leading to the main hall on the top of the mountain, crossed the prohibitions, and walked into the depths of the main hall.

She met the person she wanted to see here, the Palace Master of the Four Seasons Palace, and also her master, the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu.

"If you leave, you don't want to go to this battle, stay and recuperate, and also precipitate the gains from this fight.

Your Four Seasons Sword Technique has reached the point where the winter solstice frost falls, if you can go one step further and complete the rotation of the four seasons, then the way forward has been opened, and your cultivation can also go further, it will be a different world. ”

The female sword cultivator said lightly, but her words still revealed her concern for her disciple: "I have prepared all the pills that should be prepared for you, and I have also applied for the auxiliary utensils that you should have."

After I leave, you can also use the Four Seasons Cave as you like.

In the end, I will only send you one sentence for the teacher, a hundred feet of tall buildings rise from the ground, and you don't have to be greedy for merit. ”

Ruo was moved, but the expression under the veil was still flat, she just bowed slightly and said sincerely: "Thank you, follow the teachings of Master." ”

After speaking, she straightened up, but did not leave, but hesitated.

"Huh? Do you have anything else? It's not your character. ”

Ruoli didn't hide it: "Master, do you say that it is possible to use the true yuan and mana to urge the spell, and the spell can be consummated, and the peak of the soul?" ”

Shen Jinxiu tilted her head slightly, her eyes swept over, and she was a little puzzled: "It's not impossible to use True Yuan Mana, but the price is very high, and it hurts your body very much."

And the spell is perfect, the pinnacle of life.

Well, how long has he been practicing? ”

Ruoli didn't know how to answer: "It should be the first time?" ”

"For the first time?" Shen Jinxiu's eyes changed, she looked at her proud apprentice and didn't speak again, but the meaning in her eyes was already clear.

You're not kidding me, are you?

Ruoli was also in a hurry, she didn't hide it, but retold everything as it was.

Including the results of her follow-up exploration more than once, they are all clear.

"Is that so?"

Shen Jinxiu was obviously interested, her eyes flickered several times, and she suddenly said: "If you leave, you don't have to go to this battle, then work hard again, go to Sifang City once, and bring this person over."

I want to see him, a natural psychic manipulator, I have never seen this kind of physique in ancient books! ”

"Yes!"

Ruoli naturally agreed to this request.

In fact, she came here for this sentence.

……

Not to mention the conversation between the master and apprentice, let's just say that as time went by, there were more and more sword cultivators gathered outside the Star River Palace.

A few days later, in the evening, when the golden wuxi hung and the red glow filled the sky, the sword cultivators had already completed their assembly.

Outside the Star River Palace, above the sky, there were thousands of flying swords showing their edges there, stirring the heavens and the earth dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and only a piece of killing was cold, just the aura seemed to be able to cut through everything.

In the Xinghe Palace, there were seven people walking out slowly, they looked at the disciples and grandchildren, looking at the faces that were young, or vigorous, or calm, or excited, and their eyes became deeper and deeper.

Until the palm sect walked out slowly, everything was silent, only the blood in his heart was boiling.

At this moment, the voice of Sect Leader Hua Ye echoed in heaven and earth: "The target of this battle, the Mountain Monarch Demon Kingdom!" ”

"What I want is a large army to pass by, and not a single grass will grow."

"If I want those monsters to mention my Galaxy Sword Sect, they will tremble."

"In this battle, there is no advance or retreat, there is no invincible me, there is no life and death!"

"If this battle is gone, there will be no return......

The voice paused at this point, and the answer was a uniform roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Then there will be no return!"

Since then, three thousand sword cultivators have come out of the barren mountains, cut through the sky, and headed to the northwest, unable to win and return!

PS: The new book set sail, rolling all over the ground for support......