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Factions
Xinghe Tianzun is in charge of the guild's internal affairs department, called the Radiant Shield, which is in charge of all guild members, as well as teaching, book collection, internal punishment, and creation of martial arts.
The Celestial Venerable of the Firmament is in charge of the Foreign Affairs Department of the Guild, called the Sword of Judgment, which is responsible for diplomacy, expeditions, expansion, and other duties.
Moreover, the official system of the Star Guild is complicated, because the positions of the guild officials are not divided by the realm of the members, but by the contributions of the members to the guild.
So, of course, a large number of high-level elders are very strong, but there are also some elders who are not outstanding in the martial arts realm and belong to the wisdom type.
And the Star Guild has countless institutions, everything is there, in short, it is very large and bloated.
Since Xiang Nan and the others were not members of the Star Guild, they were all under the banner of the Firmament Heavenly Venerable, and they belonged to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they were temporary members of the Sword of Judgment.
The brothers of those guilds that Xiang Nan met in the Northern Regions belonged to the Sword of Judgment.
And Long Shaoqi, who taught Xiang Nan's "Decision", is actually the person who is the Radiant Shield of the Ministry of the Interior, responsible for the research, excavation, sorting, creation and so on of martial arts.
Therefore, Long Shaoqi has always been skeptical of Tianxuanzong, but he has not received great help from the Star Guild, because these are not within the scope of Long Shaoqi's control at all.
Xiang Nan first took a general look at Tianxing City and found the peculiar layout here.
Celestial Star City has a vast area with a diameter of 10,000 miles, but in fact, it is not just a ground building, in the entire sky of Celestial Star City, you can see the "Immortal Palace" shrouded in starlight everywhere.
These immortal palaces all belong to the Sword of Judgment, and beneath the surface, there is another complex group of palaces (殿diàn), which belongs to the Shield of Radiance, and non-inner palace disciples are not allowed to enter.
Xiang Nan checked the map, the place he was going to sign up for was called Tianzi Peak, which was one of the many immortal palaces in the sky.
This Tianzi Peak is made of a huge mountain, floating in the middle of the clouds and smoke, which is very wonderful.
Between those fairy palaces and fairy palaces, there are still many "cloud bridges" connected by those who cannot fly.
Xiang Nan flew up to Tianzi Peak and found that this place was already full of warriors, and there were crowds of black pressure everywhere.
There are several palaces (halls diàn) on Tianzi Peak, each of which is outrageously large, and the overall area of this Tianzi Peak is equivalent to a small city in the southern region, about half the size of Bluestone City.
"Xiang Bei, here!" In the crowd, Xiao He saw Xiang Nan in the air at a glance, and hurriedly waved his hand.
The crowd here is more scattered, gathering together in waves, belonging to different forces and world regions.
The area where Xiaohe is located is almost all martial artists from the Northern Regions.
People and things gather, after everyone comes here, the first thing is naturally to find "fellow villagers".
Although Xiaohe has become a disciple of Haoran Sect and theoretically belongs to the martial artists of the Southern Regions, his habits have not changed for many years, and he directly found the gathering place of the martial artists of the Northern Regions.
"You all know each other. Xiang Nan saw that his eyes were full of strangers, so he smiled.
Xiaohe excitedly introduced to Xiang Nan, who is this, who is that, and many of them have dealings with her.
The Falling Snow Sect does not represent the entire Northern Regions, it is just a sect on the Steel Continent, and not all the Northern Regions sects have rebelled.
Listening to Xiaohe's introduction, Xiang Nan kept greeting others, and he didn't remember who was who, in short, there were too many people, just like a huge bazaar.
At this moment, at the gate of a high palace (hall diàn), a group of people stepped out of the air.
Those people should be the management of the Star Guild, and they stepped on the auspicious clouds, looking very holy.
One of the old men took a few steps forward, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Thank you for coming from Tiannan, Haibeiyun, I won't repeat too many explanations, you should have understood the purpose of this trip." ”
"From now on, all of you are under the jurisdiction of the Sword of Judgment, and if anyone plans to leave the team during this period, they can leave freely after the declaration, and the Star Guild will not force them to stay. ”
The old man pointed to his feet: "This place is called Tianzi Peak, and it is a Heavenly Palace Group temporarily created by the Star Guild, which is specially used for everyone to live in and accept tasks. ”
"Since the total number of martial artists from the four major regions of the southeast, south, and northwest has exceeded 10,000, our Tianzi Peak will be divided into two branches, one is called the Golden Lion and the other is called the Sky Eagle. ”
Someone asked in a loud voice: "How are these two factions divided, and on what basis are they divided?"
Someone suddenly interjected, making the old man visibly displeased.
Those who come here are the pride of the sky, and they all think very highly of themselves and feel that they are unique big people, so there are few who abide by the rules.
The old man said: "Since everyone needs to cooperate after (日rì), it is very important for us to have a tacit understanding with each other, and we will divide people into groups, and assign people who are more similar to each other to the same faction. ”
As he spoke, the old man waved his hand, and the clouds and mist next to the Heavenly Palace dispersed, and a huge gong more than ten meters high appeared inside.
The old man said: "Every hero who comes here must step forward and ring the gong, and this gong will judge your faction according to your past experience, heart (sex xìng), etc. ”
"You come first. ”
The old man pointed to the young man who had interjected.
That young man was an Eastern Regions martial artist, about twenty-three or four-year-old years old, but he already had the realm of peeping into the sky, which was quite remarkable.
The young man was arrogant, without the slightest stage fright, and swaggered over.
But when he took up the hammer, he struck the gong with a bang.
This kid has the heart to show off his strength, and it can be said that he is trying his best to knock it.
I only heard the sound of a gong rushing straight into the sky, and then, a starlight descended from the sky (shooting shè), enveloping the warrior.
The warrior table (情qíng) changed slightly.
The old man said: "Don't be afraid, this is the blessing of the Holy Light, after you receive the blessing of the Holy Light, within a month after (日rì), the recovery of injuries, physical strength, and Gang Qi will be doubled." ”
"Every time you return to Tianzi Peak in the future, you only need to ring the gong here again, and you will get the next blessing. ”
The crowd was in an uproar.
Na Xiaohe said excitedly: "The Star Guild still has such benefits, I envy them too much." ”
"yes, it's breathtaking. Xiang Nan couldn't help but nod and said, "It's good to have a big backer." ”
The old man nodded and said, "The color of the blessing you received is silver, so you were assigned to the Sky Eagle faction. ”
"What do you mean?" the warrior frowned, "Is there still a golden blessing?why am I silver, why am I worse than others?" ”
The old man's face became more and more displeased: "I said it, this is just a faction, there is no distinction between superior and inferior. ”
Hearing this, the warrior felt that he had saved face, snorted coldly, and turned (shēn) and flew down.
"Alright. The old man clapped his hands: "Everyone has seen how to do it, now, please come and ring the gong consciously." ”