Chapter 1008: Myth Busted
Yuan Ming's originally hanging heart finally let go a little after hearing the Mudao people come forward.
"Mingyue Palace is the No. 1 Soul Cultivation Sect in Izumo, and if you can worship your disciples, it will definitely be of great benefit to your cultivation in the future. You don't have to rush back, I'm okay here for the time being, you can cultivate with peace of mind. Yuan Ming smiled, sincerely happy for Xiying.
"I have not forgotten what I promised you. It's just that the Bright Moon Palace is extremely strict here, and I'm afraid it will take some effort to find a way to teach you the mantra of the eighth layer of the Dark Moon Formula. Sunset said with a smile on her eyebrows.
Yuan Ming waved his hand, signaling that she didn't have to worry too much: "At present, I have to put all my mind on breaking through the Mahayana, and I can't take care of the cultivation of soul cultivation and body cultivation for the time being. Even if you give me the mantra, I don't have much thought to do it. ”
"Then do what you want. If you need to, just let me know. Hearing this, Sunset nodded decisively.
The two chatted for a while before ending the conversation.
Yuan Ming stood in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the clouds scattered in the sky, his thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
But in any case, no one dared to speak out against such an occasion.
I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the sword light in the sky instantly dissipated without a trace, and it seemed that the victory and defeat had been decided.
Outside the main hall, there were suddenly several deafening loud noises.
The order of the offerings is in order of power.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from below, causing Yuan Ming to turn his gaze and look over.
When he sat down on the main seat, which symbolized the position of the alliance leader, the atmosphere of the entire hall instantly became solemn and solemn.
This howl swept through the entire White Emperor City like a violent storm, and even the mountains in the distance seemed to tremble in this sound.
As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar.
"For the Terran barrier, for the Izumo barrier!"
His heart was full of apprehension and remorse, for fear of reminding Yuan Ming of what he had encountered in the Extreme East Sea.
……
Huangfu Jue sat in his place, and the scene when he saw Yuan Ming kept coming to his mind, and his heart was both apprehension, remorse, and envy and jealousy.
Everyone hurriedly walked out of the main hall, only to see countless trees and vines in the distant sky drilling out of the void, like giant dragons churning in the air, trying to cover the entire sky dome.
Everyone can only speculate on the development of the situation by the traces of the battle and the characteristics of the moves.
The Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance's Returning Void Cultivators also echoed one after another, and their voices converged into a torrent, surging like ocean waves, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire city.
Yuan Ming, the new leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, stepped on the steps paved with jade and slowly walked up to the main hall in the eyes of all the monks.
Although the crowd did not witness every detail of the battle, the results alone speak for themselves.
Immediately afterwards, the figures of Yuan Ming and Qingping swordsmen reappeared in front of everyone.
"Wait." At this moment, the Qingping swordsman, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly spoke, he slowly opened his eyes and looked directly at Yuan Ming.
The crowd's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears.
Yuan Ming's gaze swept over the city lords, then looked at everyone present, and calmly announced: "From today on, the nineteen cities of ten thousand demons will work together to create the Immortal Alliance, defend the ten thousand demons, suppress the demons, and be a barrier for the human race, and a barrier for Izumo. ”
"For the Terran barrier, for the Izumo barrier!"
When the rest of the monks in the White Emperor City heard this, they were even more excited, and they walked out of their caves one after another, came to the street, and looked up at the majestic hall, their hearts full of respect and pride.
And the thousands of swords converged into a huge blue light giant sword, which was slashed head-on.
The opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Immortals League was held in the center of the White Emperor City, in the majestic and magnificent hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.
Speaking of what happened back then, he was the one who took advantage of it.
Yuan Ming smiled slightly, stood up unhurriedly, and a trace of war intent flashed in his eyes: "Qingping Daoyou's invitation, how dare Yuan disobey?" ”
The representatives of the forces who came to watch the ceremony felt this frenzied aura on their faces, and their hearts couldn't help but change color slightly.
However, today, on top of the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, the myth of invincibility has finally been shattered.
In case Yuan Ming remembered the revenge of the pursuit and killing back then, and became angry, the three major forces would be in danger.
The major forces stepped forward one after another and sent the congratulatory gifts that had been prepared for a long time.
That night, representatives of the major forces sent summons to the sect one after another, describing in detail the shocking scenes that took place at the ceremony.
Hearing this, the eighteen city lords shouted again: "Alliance leader Gao Yi, we will also work together to build a barrier for the human race and a barrier for Izumo!" ”
"For the Terran barrier, for the Izumo barrier!"
And under the vines, thousands of swords rushed upside down, like meteors across the sky, and everywhere they went, the vines were instantly cut off, turning into bits of green light and dissipating in the air.
After all, in terms of geographical location, the Extreme East Sea is adjacent to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and with the current size of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, with a casual finger, it can easily crush the three major forces in the Extreme East Sea.
He held the sword with one hand, his posture was straight, he slowly got up, and arched his hand towards Yuan Ming: "I heard that Yuan Daoyou is strong and strong, and his swordsmanship is unique in the world. ”
Under him, the eighteen city lords stood solemnly in two columns, and after Yuan Ming sat down, they all turned around and bowed deeply to him.
The clear man in a blue robe had been closing his eyes since the beginning, and he didn't seem to care much about everything around him.
At this moment, everyone's voices turned into earth-shaking howls: "May the Immortal Alliance be eternal, may Izumo be eternal!" ”
The next moment, their figures vanished into thin air almost simultaneously, leaving only an afterimage in place.
The red and green aura swirled in the air, turning into countless spells and raining down like drops.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar again.
The scorching tide of battle suddenly changed.
What's more, his current enemy is no longer an existence of this level in the early stage of the Fa Xiang, and if he fights with these small forces again, it will seem that his pattern is too small.
Their voices intertwined with Yuan Ming's words, forming a powerful air current, which stirred through the main hall.
The sky was full of spiritual light and sword rays, which was so dazzling that even their figures could not be seen clearly.
Some of them were secretly frightened, lamenting the cohesion and influence of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, while others scoffed, believing that this was nothing more than the blind fanaticism of some rabble.
Yuan Ming didn't care much about their congratulatory gifts, and his eyes were always focused on the Qingping swordsman not far away.
"Welcome to the Alliance!"
The two looked at each other, as if there were sparks bursting.
He saluted Yuan Ming, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I lost." ”
At this moment, although they were not physically present, those who were able to come here to observe the ceremony naturally knew the weight and significance of these people gathered here.
As time passed, the sun in the sky gradually sank in the west, and dusk came quietly.
After so many years, Huangfu Jue still hasn't broken through the realm of the Law Phase, and his cultivation can't even be on the stage in the main hall, and he is not qualified to sit in the same place with the representatives of the Law Ministers sent by other forces.
Their congratulatory gifts are not particularly outstanding, but they are all very thoughtful.
But when the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was established, they had no choice but to come, otherwise they would kill themselves.
After a short time, the ceremony of the establishment of the Wanxian League was announced.
"Extreme East Sea, East Pole Palace, congratulations on the establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, give three 100,000-year elixirs, may the Immortal League be eternal, and may Izumo be eternal."
Even if it is just a voice of doubt, I am afraid that it will be drowned out by this frenzied atmosphere and attacked by other people.
Yuan Ming looked at them, they weren't very familiar with each other, so they didn't care.
In his heart, he always thought about the Qingping swordsman who closed his eyes and recuperated.
The aftermath of their battle escaped out, causing the void to shake within a radius of a hundred miles, and the aura around them was even more formidable, making the surrounding law powerhouses dare not approach a single bit.
This air flow seemed to carry a magical power, which made everyone present feel their hearts surging and their blood boiling.
And Huangfu Jue never dared to look up at Yuan Ming.
These congratulatory gifts are precious or peculiar, all of which show the goodwill and respect of various forces for the establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
I saw that in the main hall, Huangfu Jue said congratulatory words respectfully, and at the same time handed over a jade box to Wang Fulong, who was in charge of receiving the congratulatory gift.
His voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear and heard in the ears of everyone present, like a golden stone on the ground, sonorous and powerful.
And above, Yuan Ming's gaze quickly withdrew from Qingping Swordsman.
They shouted in unison, and the sound echoed through the hall like thunder, over the towering eaves, and flew out of the hall, and the sound shook the universe.
With his current cultivation and status, he has long had no mind to care about such petty fights in the Extreme East Sea.
His presence is like a clear stream, which stands out in this noisy hall.
Qingping's reputation as a swordsman is like thunder in the world of cultivating immortals, and after he cultivated to the peak of the Faxiang, he once challenged the major sects alone, asking the sword world, and rarely failed.
The first to appear are only some forces with only one or two ministers in charge.
After the Huangfu Jue, representatives of Luojia Mountain and Bilongtan also stepped forward to present their gifts in turn.
Although Yuan Ming's clothes were a little torn, his body was still as tall as a pine, while the Qingping swordsman had a disordered breath, and there was a shallow trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
In just a few breaths, Yuan Ming and Qingping swordsman fought several times.
Three days later.
The one sent by the Heavenly Sage Academy was a white-haired old man, and when he saw everyone's eyes gathered, he coughed lightly and was about to get up.
Everyone looked at Yuan Ming with different expressions, expecting his response.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, most of the forces that came to watch the ceremony have finished their offerings, but the three top forces of Taixuanmen, Mingyue Palace, and Tiansheng Academy have not yet made any moves.
And at the end of the arraignment, they all added one sentence in unison-
"The first person under Mahayana, Yuan Ming, deserves his name!"
(End of chapter)