Chapter 424: Imperial Border City
The Great Qin Empire, located in the west of the Jin Kingdom, is millions of miles away.
The territory of the empire stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and since the founding of the country 5,000 years ago, the royal family has recruited almost all the sects for their own use. In the Great Qin Empire, no force could compete with the imperial family.
However, a thousand years ago, a force called the Immortal Sword Sect suddenly rose and challenged the major sects in less than a hundred years, and never missed.
The Immortal Sword Sect became more and more powerful, but it refused to recruit the royal family, causing the dissatisfaction of the royal family of the Great Qin Empire, so that the major sects joined forces, and sent a saint beyond the Yuanying Realm to attack, defeated the Immortal Sword Sect, and completely wiped out, leaving only some people who saw the wind and made the rudder, returned to the royal family, and changed their name to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Ye Yun came to the Great Qin Empire through the teleportation array half a month ago, and he only inquired a little, and he knew that what Duan Guangchen said was true.
"Legend has it that the Immortal Sword Sect was powerful and powerful back then, and the masters in the sect were like clouds, and those who were not cultivators of the Jindan Realm could not become ordinary inner disciples, and those elite disciples must be the cultivators of the Yuanying Realm, as for the high-level elders, sect masters and others, they were even more saints who surpassed the Yuanying Realm. ”
"Lao Cheng, you're bragging again. Looking at my Great Qin Empire, how many saints are there? You actually say that there are only a few saints in the Immortal Sword Sect, and there are not a few, how can you believe it?"
"That is, Lao Cheng, don't bully me for reading less and lie to me, although you are telling a story, you must also be reasonable and reasonable, otherwise you will return the money. ”
"That's right, that's right, how revered the saint who surpasses the Yuanying realm, and it's not a radish and cabbage, it's everywhere, you talk nonsense, return the money. ”
"Lao Cheng, this kid must have drunk too much, and every time he drinks too much, he will talk nonsense. ”
In a restaurant in a small city of the Great Qin Empire, surrounded by a wooden platform several zhang high in the center, an old man about forty or fifty years old, with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and a goatee, sat on it, holding a folding fan in his right hand and a wine gourd in his left hand.
In the audience, a group of people coaxed, laughed and scolded, with different postures.
"Don't believe me, although I occasionally brag, but what I said this time is true. Think about it, what kind of cultivation are the sect masters, elders, and elite disciples of the major sects of my Great Qin Empire?" Lao Cheng sat on the wooden platform with Erlang's legs crossed, folding the fan and shaking gently, without the slightest elegance, only obsceneness.
"Nonsense, who doesn't know this? The inner door elders of the Ethereal Sect are all ancestors of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it is said that the sect master has reached the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he is the master who has the most hope of breaking through to the sainthood. ”
"The master of the Danding Sect is also at the peak of the Yuanying Realm, and it is said that his cultivation is only half a chip short of the sect master of the Ethereal Sect. ”
"The Falling Star Gate is not bad, it is said that the strongest cultivation is also the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it is only half a step away from the peak. ”
"That's right, the strength of the major sects is about the same, and the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm abounds. ”
Lao Cheng squinted, poured another sip of wine, and said, "Then why did dozens of sect masters gather to jointly encircle and suppress the Immortal Sword Sect, but they were beaten to the ground, and the sect was almost destroyed? If the Immortal Sword Sect didn't have a strong person in the saint realm, could they win?"
For a while, all the audience was silent and speechless.
"Therefore, the strongest master of the Immortal Sword Sect back then was a saint, and he was not one. Lao Cheng took a sip of wine triumphantly, and continued: "Do you know who the royal family sent in the end?"
"Who? I heard it's two, a couple. ”
"No, I heard that it was three saints who defeated the Immortal Sword Sect in one fell swoop. ”
The audience immediately discussed and argued loudly.
Lao Cheng shook his folding fan lightly and said, "Some of you are right, it is a couple, and they are only about thirty years old, and their cultivation is extremely high, which is the realm of saints. ”
"How is it possible? A saint in his thirties, this has not been heard of in ancient times, you are not good at it, you are not good at it, in order to earn some spirit stones, you will blow alive. ”
"That is, looking at the millennium, that saint is under the age of 100? A saint in his thirties, you brag and don't make drafts. ”
Lao Cheng sneered and said, "You guys at the bottom of the well know a fart, these two saints are not from the royal family of the Great Qin Empire, but from above. ”
As he spoke, he looked solemn, put down the wine gourd in his hand, and pointed upward.
In an instant, everyone was silent, looking horrified, but they didn't say half a word of nonsense, they all bowed their heads to eat, or checked out and left.
Lao Cheng touched the goat's beard, picked up the wine gourd, and the essence in the cloudy old eyes flashed.
Ye Yun sat against the window, listening with relish. In the past half a month, he has inquired, this old man is the storyteller of this chaotic stone city, and his favorite story is the story of the Immortal Sword Sect, which is said to have been told for five years.
Ye Yun listened here for five days, and almost heard a lot of things about the past of the Immortal Sword Sect, he really didn't expect that the Immortal Sword Sect would be so powerful back then, dozens of sects in the entire Great Qin Empire sent countless masters, and they wanted to join forces to exterminate the Immortal Sword Sect but they didn't do it, but the elite who were killed was greatly reduced, and their vitality was greatly damaged.
It's just strange to him that every time this storyteller mentions that the two young saints are from above, all the stories come to an abrupt end here, and no one asks any more questions, which is really strange.
Ye Yun listened to it for a few days, and every time he did this, the curiosity in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he finally couldn't help it, and raised his hand to beckon.
The restaurant guy walked up to him quickly, with a respectful expression.
"Xiao Cui, let Lao Cheng come and have a glass of wine with me. Ye Yun casually threw a high-grade spirit stone to his buddy.
The guy named Xiao Cui smiled, put away the spirit stone, and then turned around and beckoned to Lao Cheng on the stage: "Lao Cheng, come down, there is a guest officer here who wants to invite you to a good drink." ”
On the wooden platform, Lao Cheng crossed Erlang's legs and squinted his eyes, humming in his mouth, and jumped up suddenly when he heard this, and said loudly: "Good wine? Are you sure it's good wine? I'm a person with status, and I don't drink ordinary wine." ”
Ye Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Cui, bring me the best wine in your store, I'm not afraid that Lao Cheng won't drink it, I'm afraid that he will get drunk." ”
Without waiting for Xiao Cui to speak, Lao Cheng jumped down from the wooden platform several feet high, pulled out a chair and sat down: "This little brother, when I see you, you are here to be proud of everyone, and you will definitely not be in the pool in the future, I am fortunate to meet my Lao Cheng today, but you are lucky." ”
Ye Yun smiled and said, "I think so, it's really a blessing." ”
"It's easy to say, I'm old enough to drink with people, and I pay attention to the eyes, and the people I don't look down on are even the best wine, I don't care to drink a drop of him, and say half a word. Little brother, you are good, you are in my eyes, you must not get drunk today, drink and rest. Lao Cheng laughed.
Ye Yun smiled: "That's natural, if you are humble and polite, I will look down on you." ”
Lao Cheng was so proud that he laughed.
Ye Yun smiled in his heart and whispered: "Ancestor, can you wake up." ”