Chapter 1331 Remembering Xiao City, the Death of Creation
Speaking of this, Jiuxia paused for a moment, looked into the distance, and his tone unexpectedly gave birth to a trace of melancholy: "At that time, the planning of the human race was based on this Nian Xiao City, with the three major cities as the meridians, and spreading the foundation of the city and sect near the three major cities, so as to form the power of the human race and create the sect...... It was also reopened on the Qingtian Peak not far away! It's just that as soon as the three major cities were stabilized, the little sister sensed the opportunity and immediately looked for the Wudao people...... Unexpectedly, but in the blink of an eye, Nian Xiaocheng was already so ...... Broken ......"
Jiuxia's tone was melancholy, and Xiao Hua was also a little embarrassed, because on the ground not far away, a big city stood in the sun, although the city was ten thousand feet high, and there were magic circles around the light and shadow distorted, but the bluestone of the city wall was broken, and some places collapsed, and an unspeakable atmosphere of defeat could not be covered even if the sun was shining.
"Alas......" Xiao Hua sighed and said, "The last time Xiao saw this big city, it had just broken through the ground, like a tender sprout growing strong, and the second goodbye was already the end of the ......."
"Brother-in-law is fine...... Jiuxia said quietly: "This is Xiao Cheng...... It is the place where the little sister lived, in its heyday, the sky was full of armored monks, and there were heavy magic circles all over it, and when it came to Nian Xiao City, everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, this is their foundation, their holy land......"
As soon as he said this, Xiao Hua turned his head to look at a place, but saw that there was a rather large flying boat flying in the water, and there were more than 100 young monks standing on the flying boat, and a middle-aged monk looked like a foundation, he pointed to the city in the distance, and shouted: "You can see clearly, this is the famous Shengxiao City! When our human race first entered the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, it was in this Shengxiao City that flourished, and this is also the first city in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm! The Holy City of our monks is ......."
Hearing "Holy Land" and "Holy City" twice, Xiao Hua's face finally had a smile, he didn't like others to engrave him in his heart, but he was finally relieved that people could remember him well.
"Senior Uncle......" A Qi Refining disciple said with excitement on his face and courage plucked up, "This ...... In this St. Xiao City, you can ...... Can Xiao Zhenren's statue be a disciple who grew up listening to the legend of his old man since he was a child, but he has never seen his old man's appearance, this time it is my disciple who came to the Holy City to pay tribute to Xiao Zhenren, and he will ...... I must be able to see the true face of his old man, right?"
"Expound the Sect?!" Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows, and instantly thought of a small sect he had seen in the Qupu Immortal League when he arrived from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm to the Deyilin Continent.
The Zhuji monk shook his head and said: "There was originally a sculpture of Xiao Zhenren in the Holy City, but later the Creation Gate built the Creation Dao Palace in Qingtian Peak, and sent the sculpture of Xiao Zhenren to the Creation and Transformation Dao Palace for worship, but now this Saint Xiao City is no longer visible!"
"Then ......" the Qi Refining Disciple hurriedly asked, "Shall we go to Optimus Peak this time?"
"Qingtian Peak...... "Monk Zhuji turned his head to look in one direction, shook his head again and said, "It's not peaceful there, I shouldn't go this time......"
"Uncle Shi!" The other Qi Refining disciple was already impatient, and raised his hand at this time and asked, "The disciple heard that the Creation Dao Palace of Qingtian Peak was attacked by the Demon Clan of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm a few years ago, and when it was, the ten great saints gathered together and suddenly killed the millions of disciples of the Creation Gate, and the Creation Dao Palace, as well as the statue of Xiao Zhenren, were also destroyed at that time, even if we went this time, it would ...... Can you still see it?"
"This ......" Monk Zhuji scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "This matter is not for the old man to tell you in detail, you all know that this is the most shameful day of my human race in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and it is called the Death of Creation......! And the immortal alliances of our human race actually didn't go to help the Creation Gate resist the demon clan. However, more than 10,000 years have passed, and no one knows what happened at that time......"
"Senior Uncle, Senior Uncle......" Another Qi Refining disciple raised his hand and asked, "Disciple heard that Saint Xiao City also has a name called Nian Xiao City, isn't it?"
"Absolutely not!" Monk Zhuji shook his head affirmatively and replied, "Saint Xiao City is Saint Xiao City, which is to commemorate Xiao Zhenren, and it is also made by adhering to Xiao Zhenren's name Xiao Sheng on the Holy List. As for the so-called Nian Xiao City in your mouth, it is all ordinary people who use legends and regard the Holy City as a name to commemorate Xiao Zhenren......"
"Hmph......" At this moment, a rainbow color broke through the air, and a female cultivator in a neon shirt snorted coldly, "What do you know about a little Zhuji? Who said that there is only one name of Shengxiao City in the Holy City? Who said that Nian Xiaocheng is not the name of the Holy City?"
"Junior, Jin Yiming, ......" When the monk saw the female cultivator, he hurriedly stopped the flying boat, bowed and saluted, "I have seen the seniors." ”
"Hmm......" The nun didn't pay attention to Jin Yiming's meaning at all, she answered casually, and her figure flew up again.
But at this moment, Jin Yiming's neck stiffened and said: "But the younger generation doesn't dare to agree with what the seniors said about Xiao Cheng!"
"Oh?" the female cultivator was stunned for a moment, her figure flickered upside down and landed next to Jin Yiming, and said coldly, "What do you disagree with?"
"The younger generation, like all the human races in the Ten Thousand Demon World, is grateful for Xiao Zhenren's salvation, so he has been worshipping the cultivation of the Sect since he was a child, according to the elders in the door, Xiao Zhenren also has a period of cause and effect with my Sect of Interpretation, and my Sect of Interpretation is also strong because of Xiao Zhenren......" Jin Yiming clenched his fists slightly, and said word by word, "The younger generation is deeply interested in Xiao Zhenren's deeds, and the younger generations have read the relevant records in the sect and even in the alliance, but the younger generations can clearly tell the seniors that in all the classics, the holy city is called Shengxiao City, and they have never read Xiao Cheng......"
The female cultivator looked at Jin Yiming's stubbornness, she was angry and funny, and asked rhetorically, "Then have you ever heard of the name Xiao Cheng?"
"This ......" Jin Yiming hesitated for a moment and retorted, "The juniors only say the classics ......"
"I'll ask you if you've heard of it, and you just have to answer yes or no......"
"There is ......" Jin Yiming was helpless and could only answer.
The group of Qi refining disciples behind him couldn't resist the coercion of the Yuanying Female Cultivator, and their bodies trembled a little, and no one dared to speak.
And the nun didn't seem to think so much, and didn't accept the coercion, but said coldly: "Look, there are still ones! Not all the records in the classics are correct, and many things are recorded in the hearts of the people, not in the classics! Well, let me ask you again, what does Nian Xiao mean by Nian Xiao Cheng?"
At this time, there were already some monks flying by, and several monks and Xiao Hua and Jiuxia generally stopped in mid-air!
"This fairy ......," a male cultivator who was also a young man wondered, "Reading Xiao Cheng, isn't it just the meaning of commemorating Xiao Sheng?"
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