Chapter 118: The Great Dispute

All the magic weapons that came over were all the world's first-class cultivation magic weapons.

The moment they hit out in unison, the angry wind howled, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

A cloud of green clouds soared.

A star popped out of the clouds, and suddenly lit up, shining red, and rushing into the sky.

The six stars of orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple are lit up one after another, shattering the darkness and reflecting the heavens.

It was as if the power of the stars of the Nine Heavens was descending, converging in this small world.

Fenglan let out a low chanting voice, near the end, high-pitched and melodious.

I saw his wrist rotate, and the hilt of the sword drew the Tai Chi Seal in the air.

The seven-star fairy sword seems to be inserted upside down on the Taiji seal.

Under the spell of Fenglan pinching, the seven-star fairy sword drew a circle obliquely.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the seven stars were fixed under the sky for a long time, and the sharp Qingyun sword qi swept away the demons.

The eight elite disciples of the Demon Sect were shocked back, and the magic weapon was shaken down.

The wind and sword are volleyed in the air, just like the god of war descending, looking at the ants.

"What a wicked!" Xuanwu roared angrily, "Everyone, get out."

When the Demon Sect disciples retreated, they didn't notice Feng Lan's momentary sluggishness.

"Senior Sister Ling, Senior Uncle Yuelian has been captured, you should turn back."

Fenglan woke up, looked at the departing back and shouted.

He didn't move, and he didn't have any urge to capture Shen Xuesha.

He...... I actually hoped to persuade my sister to turn back.

He...... Not aware of it, it was a cruel mercy.

"Turn back?" Shen Xue Xue stopped and looked back at Feng Lan, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a faint miserable smile appeared on her face, "Senior Brother Feng, not every head can go back."

"I have a lot of merit in this battle. I am willing to use all my exploits to protect you. As long as you're willing to turn back."

At this moment, he completely forgot about the turmoil of the other world, because of his merit, he killed people.

"How can the righteous path where you are located tolerate the descendants of me, the devil?" Shen Xue Nian laughed miserably, laughing out of tears, "My master...... It's the ...... I left behind Master is an innocent and poor man......

Shen Xueni's laughter turned into a sad cry.

She took up the magic weapon, followed Xuanwu and others, and fled into the vast mountains.

The green clouds around the storm that had not completely dispersed were still drifting, but he felt that the heavens and the earth were empty. Z.br>

What is positive?

What is evil?

The human race, in the long years of multiplication, has been tragically poisoned by the religious "religion" and "worship", whether it is a trivial superstitious belief or a noble belief in the "worship" religion.

The difference of beliefs and the views of the gateway always make the human races with different positions fall into madness, wage war, and kill mercilessly.

It is like the cause of evil that is buried deep in everyone's flesh and bones, which grows as the host grows, and becomes more evil as the host is evil.

From time immemorial to the present, the Terrans have always been caught in such a cursed circle.

It seems that since the beginning of the world, all kinds of contradictory ideas and theories have emerged in the world of the human race.

"Old Seven, Master is here." Wang Fengnian smiled lightly, "This time, the Demon Sect has eaten a big deflate, it's really enjoyable."

Feng Lan sighed lightly and went with the sixth senior brother to meet the master.

The holy talisman is really shrouded by a layer of faint green energy, there seem to be several shadows, and the dark green fairy robe has no wind to puff up, showing the style of the fairy family, and the Taoist bones are immortal.

The other elders stood behind him in separate columns.

The disciples of each vein stand clearly distinguished.

"Seventh."

"The disciple is here."

Feng Lan was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute respectfully and replied.

The master of the Transformation God Realm, the head of the faction, at this moment, actually summoned Fenglan first.

The wind is uneasy.

"What do you think is next?"

"Gather the elite people of the righteous path from all over the world to go straight to the quicksand realm and completely destroy the demon cult to prevent future troubles

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Feng Lan replied without thinking.

"Master, this is inappropriate." Mu Yu said in a deep voice, "The disciple thinks that the defense of the Seven Star City should be strengthened, and the patrol of the Ember Sea should be strengthened to guard against the Demon Sect from going and returning. As long as the foundation of the Heavenly Sect is stable, everything else can be followed."

"Master, I agree with the second senior brother's proposal."

Ye Chengfeng and Ximen Xiaoyu said in unison.

The people of the other veins looked at the disciples of the head with a meaningful look.

That kind of demeanor, as if they all said in their hearts: Is it about to start so soon?

"In this battle, the Demon Sect has been greatly damaged, and it is a perfect opportunity for me to send all the elite to attack the quicksand realm.

It's just that the Demon Sect has many sects and many disciples, and this battle has not been fatally damaged.

Originally, they were not evenly matched, and each had a big backhand.

Even if we send the initiative to attack and win, I am afraid it will be a miserable victory."

The first Jianye real person of Tongtian Peak spoke, easing the tense atmosphere.

"Senior Brother, what do you mean?"

Jianye Zhenren's voice became slight, and the corner of his eye swept over the wind.

The peer in front of him was the youngest Avatar Realm cultivator in the past 1,500 years, and it was the time to make great progress.

As soon as Fenglan grows up, the master and apprentice will work together to make the heaven and earth of the Taiming Continent change color.

Anyone would not have expected that Feng Lan's big words in the snowy region about the Heavenly Sect's order to cultivate the true realm have already become a reality.

"If you don't destroy the Demon Sect first, how can you exterminate the evil forces like the Yuan Shi Sect and the Seven Xuan Sect that sell dog meat on the head of a sheep, and are called righteous and really evil?

I am afraid that the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is hiding in the snowy region, is embarrassed by the Yuan Shimen as a female cadre, with ill intentions, and Bao Buqi is sharpening his sword.

The Palm Heaven Sect was founded by the Immortal Monarch, the head of the Nine Sages, and it is a natural order to cultivate the True Realm.

Hold the justice of the way of heaven, punish all evil, and protect all living beings.

Attack now, the world's heroes will definitely be inspired by it, and the advantage is in me.

If you suppress it, right and wrong, everything is complicated, and it is inevitable that you will have to do nothing in all kinds of entanglements."

Feng Lan argued resolutely.

"Old Seven, are you saying that the master is doing nothing?" Ximen Xiaoyu shouted.

"If you are afraid of death, you will hide in your cave on the Palm Heaven Peak, and don't come out of this world." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Haven't you ever thought that every time the Demon Sect rushes out of the quicksand realm, how many of my fellow disciples will die in the Heavenly Realm, and how many innocent Terran compatriots will be destroyed?

In the past 10,000 years, I have won several tragic victories at the doorstep of my home, almost shaking my foundation, all thanks to the evil demon sect.

And the Demon Sect, always in the wind and rain, like the immortal ghost in the quicksand realm, comes back from the dead, and can always come back and harm the common people.

A generation has a generational responsibility.

For the sake of the sect,

For the sake of ordinary people,

In order to repay the kindness of the master who shaped me, a poor country mud, into a man,

I am willing to be a pioneer, willing to smear my liver and brain to the ground, unswervingly, blood-stained quicksand, at any cost."

"How can you prove that you are not for the ambition of your vain leader?

Aren't you imagining that you are using that vanity to construct your own Qingqiu dream of commanding the cultivation realm with the dignity of the alliance master?

Do you want to put the sect in a difficult situation for your own selfishness?"

"Don't judge others with your shallow insight and narrow-mindedness.

Moreover, ambition is also built on strength, manifested in real military achievements, rather than the ability to speak out.

If the disciples of the Heavenly Sect are like you, greedy for life and afraid of death, insensitive, and can't feel pain in their heads before disaster strikes, okay?"

"Alright." The Holy Talisman slowly spoke, "Senior Brother Jianye led the senior brothers and disciples of the three veins of Tongtian, Dingtian, and Tianzhu to enter the Seven Star City."

"Senior Brother Tu Su, you will go to the Yuan Shi Gate with the two junior brothers Xiong Luo and Long Fu. I think that the master of the time has been

I know what's going on here."

"The other disciples, temporarily retreat to the Immortal Lakes and wait for the sect to dispatch."

The holy talisman is solemn and majestic, and the dispatch is appropriate.

Palm the Heavenly Sect, the order is prohibited, and the mission will be achieved.

***

Zhangtian Peak, Qianqing Palace.

Ao Jingcheng silently added hot water to the master.

"Jingcheng, what do you think?"

Ao Jingcheng looked at it slightly, and said, "The four junior disciples have their own ideas, and they are all wrong."

He expected and prepared for the teacher's question.

He knew very well that only the proposal of the seventh junior disciple was most in line with the master's wishes.

He didn't understand why Shizun pressed this matter and calmly dispatched.

However, no matter which faction among the juniors wins, it is a good thing for the lineage.

"Old Seven, persuade Ling Xue Mud to turn back. That's something I didn't expect." The talisman put down the teacup, "He has a forgiving heart."

"Uncle Yuelian is the descendant of Patriarch Wenzhang." Ao Jingcheng said excitedly, "The disciple would never dare to imagine this."

That disciple of the Palm Heaven Sect dared to believe that the descendants of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Palm Heaven would turn against the Heaven Sect.

Elder Yuelian not only rebelled, but also colluded with the Feud Demon Sect to attack the Mountain Gate of the Palm Heaven Sect.

It's just unreasonable.

"She thinks that the position I sit in should be your Uncle Yuyang."

Ao Jingcheng's body shook violently and lowered his head deeply.

He started very early, and he was one of the very few disciples of his generation who knew about Elder Ming Yuyang.

That was something that the Heavenly Sect kept secret.

"Seeing Lao Qi, I was thinking, if he was me at that time, how would he choose?"

"Uncle Yuyang, kill ...... It is a capital offense to disobey the first rule of the sect......

"Jingcheng, you can also go down and rest."

"Yes, Master."

In the main hall, only the holy talisman is left.

At this moment, he is the Transformation God Realm that everyone admires...... Zhenjun.

His eyelids drooped slightly, showing exhaustion.

He put away the folded notes on the table, walked out of the hall slowly, and walked towards the back mountain step by step.

The quiet path under his feet, he has walked through two hundred and seventy spring and autumn seasons.

The hilltop path, still.

People are different every day.

The holy talisman stopped at the three-way intersection in the back mountain.

The two most frequently walked roads on the left and in the middle are cleaned and clean.

The road on the right, with the fallen leaves of last winter, is still paved with paths.

The holy talisman walked up the path on the right, and with each step, the steps were heavy.

"Amazing!"

This sound is like the sound of the leaves of the trees rubbing when the wind rises, coming with the wind and going away with the wind.

"I finally didn't disgrace the Heavenly Sect!"

The sound of the holy talisman seemed to float into the hollow valley.

"I'm even happier that the Heavenly Palm Sect has a brighter future."

"At a young age, he can cultivate to the first rank of the Seven-Star Sword Style. It is indeed a rare genius in 5,000 years."

"There's something I'd like to hear from you."

"You're the head of a faction."

"Understood."

The talisman swept across the empty woods, turned slowly, and walked out of the woods along the way they came.

He stood at the three-way intersection, stood for a long time, walked into the path on the left, and walked into the ancestral hall of the patriarch, the important place of the Zhangtian Sect.