The Golden Valley is located in the north of Yuedu and west of the Longshou Plain, and is named after the large number of Golden Garden trees in it. March is the time when the trees bloom, and the whole valley seems to be shrouded in a layer of golden clouds.

The valley is high in the northwest and low in the southeast, and there is a golden stream in it, which flows into the Yuejiang River from north to south. The terrain on the east bank of Jinxi is relatively gentle and open, so the ring of Jingu is built on this side. At the same time, the establishment of various factions and factions.

The hillside north of Jinxi has a large drop, but the scenery is very good, and many dignitaries and nobles set up tents on this side. Xin Xuan sent a few young men to cross the pontoon bridge erected on Jinxi, and Chen Muyang built a tent in one morning.

Tomorrow is the meeting of the Golden Valley, Chen Muyang was lying on the recliner in front of the tent, feeling a little excited and a little lost inexplicably.

Dinner was delivered by Xinxuan, and this kid is also lazy. The ring of the Jingu sword fight is quite laborious to set up, with a total of four rings, each covering an area of about twelve acres. First of all, sixteen wooden stakes were driven into the ground, and then a ban was set up to seal the space to prevent sword qi and magic weapons from harming the people watching the battle.

Those who participate in sword fighting can only toss and turn on twelve acres of land, and there will definitely be many means that cannot be used, so this kind of sword fighting and sword cultivation is more advantageous.

"A few disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect are here, hum, it's terrible! They just treat me as their domestic helper, I'll hide for a while and see how they get it!" Xin Xuan gnawed on a chicken leg fiercely, as if this was the disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect.

There are two supreme sects in the Yue Kingdom, one is the Wuji Sword Sect and the other is the West Lake Sword Sect. The two major sects are bounded by the North Mountains of the Crossing River, and each plays the role of a cultivator arbiter in half of the country.

The Supreme Sect's self-righteous virtue Chen Muyang had seen too much, and he patted Xin Xuan's shoulder and asked casually: "How did you want to enter the Chaotian Temple back then?" I see that your qualifications are quite good, and Master Daoyuan has praised your understanding several times. Why don't you just join the cultivation sect?"

Xin Xuan smiled mysteriously: "Chaotianguan is also profound! Brother Chen will definitely be able to see him shine in the future!"

"By the way, go to bed early tonight, I'll come to you in the middle of the night!" Xin Xuan finished eating and drinking, and returned to the south bank.

The night sky in the valley is exceptionally bright and bright, and Chen Muyang once collected dozens of star maps on the "Visualization Secret Record" of the Nine Heavens Star Sect, which is convenient for his children to visualize and practice star power.

Chen Muyang took out the "Secret Record of Visualization" and carefully looked at the first picture on it, "The General Diagram of the Twelve Stars". The twelve star times Chen Muyang knew that the star times were the ancient heavenly emperors, who divided the stars of the starry sky from west to east into twelve parts with the human yuan realm as the center, which was convenient for the management of star officials.

These twelve stars are Xingji, Xuanqi, Jiaozi, Jianlou, Daliang, Shishen, Quail Head, Quail Fire, Quail Tail, Shouxing, Dahuo, and Ximu. The 12 stars correspond to the 12 Yuan Chen and the 28 Nakshatras. In ancient times, the 12th and 28th Nakshatras were all star officials with great power.

Later, when the Qing Emperor was in power, in order to supervise the yin and yang of the world, he would divide the world into four hours and twenty-four solar terms according to the twelve stars.

For example, Chen Muyang's big summer and small summer flying sword belong to the quail fire in the twelve stars, the afternoon horse corresponds to the twelve yuanchen, the twenty-eight stars correspond to the willow, the star, and the zhang, the four hours belong to the summer time, and the four spirits belong to the vermilion bird.

Therefore, the combination of the two swords of the big heat and the small summer can release the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire. Thinking about it this way, if you refine the Great Han and Xiaohan swords corresponding to the Twelve Yuan Chen Rats in the future, you will be able to combine the four swords and emit the radial extinction ray.

Thinking of this, Chen Muyang was pleasantly surprised, if he refined twenty-four flying swords, then various combinations could send out dozens of different supernatural powers against the enemy, and who in the world could still defend against it.

However, when he thought of the materials needed to refine the sword, he sighed in his heart - is it possible that he still has to go to the official mansion of the world to fight the autumn wind?

In the early hours of the night, Chen Muyang was called up by Fu Bo, Xin Xuan came over, he pointed to the sky and said: "The big drama is about to start, you can watch it!"

The temperature in the early morning was still a little low, and Fu Bo put a big coat on Chen Muyang. At this time, the tents of the surrounding dignitaries also moved one by one, and the servants dressed themselves and came outside, standing or sitting on the ground and waiting.

"It's coming!" With a cry of surprise, dozens of purple electric lights flew neatly from the sky, hovering above the valley mouth for a while, sometimes closing and sometimes scattering, and finally turning into a purple dragon in the air, and suddenly exploding a giant purple firework.

Nima, this is an aerobatic show!? Of course, Chen Muyang saw that these dozens of purple lightning were flying swords controlled by monks, but he didn't expect to be able to play like this at the Golden Valley Meeting!

"This is the Zixiao Sword Sect!" Xin Xuan said with a smile, "They were the first to appear, and this one was appointed by His Majesty." ”

Zixiao Sword Sect?Chen Muyang thought of Zhong Shenxiu's guy, and he didn't know what was going on with him now.

The second to appear was the Lingxi Sect of Lujiang County, a female monk of Yishui, who sprinkled a rain of flowers in the sky. There was a burst of applause from everyone outside the field.

Next, dozens of sects came on the stage one by one, and all kinds of bizarre light and shadow effects that could not be seen on the earth in the previous life emerged one after another. The crowd below kept applauding and cheering, as if watching fireworks during the New Year.

All sects and factions actually used such a way to make the masses like to see the propaganda, Chen Muyang was really dumbfounded.

After a blockbuster performance, the sky fell silent for a while. Xin Xuan said excitedly: "The big scene is coming, take a closer look!"

The dark sky gradually turned into a clear color, and the pale blue color seemed to be the light and shadow of the lake water projected on the sky.

A fairy in a lake-green floor-length skirt dances gracefully on the surface of the lake. As she danced, the wide hem of her dress and the streamers on her body fluttered with the moving dance.

As the fairies dance, the sky gradually turns blue. At last the fairy flicked her wide sleeves, and wherever she flung it, there was a blue raindrop in the sky. The crowd on the ground shouted as if they were crazy, begging the fairy to rain on them.

Chen Muyang also raindrops fell on this piece, and the rain that fell on his body actually quietly integrated into his body. He felt that the exhaustion in his body had been swept away, and his spirit was better than before.

Xin Xuan sighed and said: "This year, the West Lake Sword Sect is not good, this person who dances the Azure Dance is obviously not as good as the Zisi Fairy last time." ”

"Zisi Fairy, what's the difference between her dancing?" asked Chen Muyang pretending to be casual.

Xin Xuan said with a smile: "Her azure dance can make the sky fall blue, that is the favor of heaven, mortals can get a little bit, can have a lifetime of luck, how can this be compared! At best, it is just a rain from the sky!"

The sky was dark again, but by this time there was already a hint of whiteness in the east. A moment later, a huge warship flew from the sky, and the whole body of the battleship emitted a fiery red light, like a giant beast that chose to devour people.

A young man wearing a black robe and a white belt stood at the bow of the boat and shouted loudly to the entire valley: "By the order of the Xuanhai True Monarch of the Wuji Sword Sect, and by the will of His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Yue, the Golden Valley will start from this moment!

Suddenly four monks in the same costume stood out from the huge spaceship, each holding a large flag in their hands, shouting "Order", and suddenly turned into four rays of light and flew in all directions. The valley turned into daylight in an instant, and the sky turned a vast white.

"This Wuji Sword Sect is such a big pomp! The town sent warships out, and they are bound to win this Golden Valley Conference!" Xin Xuan sighed.

"Isn't it to accept disciples to participate in the Golden Valley Conference, and are there any other benefits?" asked Chen Muyang.

Xin Xuan smiled: "If you don't give some meat, how can you pounce on it." The results of each Jingu sword fight determine the allocation amount of the Yuan stone vein of the Dayue Kingdom. Although it's nothing to the Supreme Sect, it doesn't look good without this piece of face!"

I see, Chen Muyang thought, Zhong Shenxiu is so desperate to consider this piece!

"Alright, hurry up and eat! The sword fight is about to begin!"