Chapter 33: The Meeting of the Four Sects
The morning sun sprinkled its brilliance on the endless Nagumo Mountains, the early birds chirped crisply, and another day began.
The early autumn sun is not as warm as midsummer, but it also brings life and vitality to this uninhabited mountain.
In the clouds high in the sky, a flock of gray geese flying south made a loud chirp, and just behind them, a cloud suddenly broke open, as if some behemoth had smashed the cloud, but when you looked closely, it was empty.
Like a treasure ship like a high mountain, it rushed out of the clouds, and the blinding method was instantly removed, and the whole ship seemed to return from the void, and from the bow of the ship, sails, paddles, pavilions, and pavilions appeared one after another...... Until it was completely revealed, it was actually more than 40 zhang long and more than 10 zhang wide, which was the treasure ship that Zhou Yue and others were riding!
At this time, the sails of the treasure ship slowly appeared with the word "Yuechi", and with an unstoppable momentum, it fell towards a high mountain!
Zhou Yue leaned on the deck of the treasure ship, and at this time he only felt his body sink suddenly, but fortunately, a flame appeared under his feet and pulled him on the treasure ship, so he did not fly up.
They flew for three days and three nights, and the bell seemed to absorb some of his blood every day, and now he had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Realm in one fell swoop, and it seemed to have a trace of the characteristics of a human monk - when the little girl broke through, she attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body, and her cultivation soared.
In addition, Zhou Yue had to be lifted to the bow of the ship by Na Chiye every day after completing his cultivation, and he was baptized by the wind and the severe cold, and now he was able to perform the fog vapor change and ice and snow change of fog and ice and snow at will, and in case he was seriously injured, he also had another way to save his life.
"Boys, be in good spirits, wait until you meet the other three. If you lose the face of my Yue Chi lineage, the old man will not be spared!"
Countless flame lotus flowers appeared behind Akano, and with a wave of his sleeves, a transparent crimson ripple dispersed in all directions with a ferocious and domineering aura, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision after a while.
"Koshiike Akano!"
Zhou Yue knew that it was a common sound transmission method used by monks, as long as the true qi was exploded, he could convey vague thoughts, and he himself would, even the bell had used this method, but he had never seen such a clear idea and such a wide range of sound transmission methods!
At this moment, two pale cyan ripples that were not inferior to the red ripples gave back, and two voices appeared in Zhou Yue's mind, one was as vibrant as a new sprout, and the other was as old as a green pine standing for ten thousand years.
"Wind Beam Heng!"
"The vast Anjiliu!"
Suddenly, two small dots appeared on the horizon, then grew larger and larger, and finally stopped in front of the treasure ship.
But it is a gray goose with a wingspan of dozens of feet, and a huge upside-down hat!
Looking closely, there were many people standing on the gray goose and the hat, and it seemed that they were the monks of the other three sects. The first two were young men and the other was old men.
"Shu Daoyou, An Daoyou. Akano and the two monks led by him saluted each other and said with a smile: "This time it is me who is one step late from the Yue Chi Sect, please bear with me." ”
"Equatorial friend's words are wrong, isn't Ming Lao'er of the Qishui Evil Dao not here yet?" This Fengbo Mountain Shu Heng was dressed as a scholar in a green robe, and at this time he showed a look of disdain, and said: "If it weren't for his Qishui Evil Dao and some ability, how could he bring those bloodthirsty evil cultivators to participate in this Xiliu Mountain experience?"
"What Shu Daoyou said is extremely true, hahaha......"
Akano laughed, and the old man named An Jiliu didn't speak, but just smiled in agreement.
Zhou Yue couldn't help but recall the two Qishui Sect monks he had encountered, and what impressed him the most was their indissipating blood and blood-colored banner.
When he heard that he was going to participate in this Xiliu Mountain training with the disciples of the Qishui Sect before, Zhou Yue was also taken aback, this Qishui Sect is ferocious and is the best at sacrificing living people, and it is one of the most annoying characters in the cultivation world of the Nanyun Sect, and the moral level of the entire monk group has been lowered by these shameless guys.
It stands to reason that the Xuanmen of the Yuechi Sect is authentic and should not be in the company of such a filthy sect, but Na Chiye just smiled slightly and told Zhou Yue a truth: between the cultivation world, there is no good or evil, right or wrong, all the sects hate the Qishui Sect, but since they can't be prevented from participating, don't care.
Anyway, this Xiliu Mountain Secret Realm is originally to exercise the actual combat ability of the disciples, and all the disciples who enter the secret realm are enemies, and there is no distinction between sects and systems!
The core idea of the cultivation world is "self-interest", because only the strength of the individual monk can make the entire sect strong, the Yuechi Sect has a great elder sitting in charge is the number one sect in the Nanyun Department, and the monks who do not break the Destruction Realm can only be regarded as a small sect that does not enter the stream, as long as the Great Elder Nangong does not fall, the Yuechi Sect will always be the Yuechi Sect!
Therefore, the sects in the cultivation world are all loosely structured, just like Zhou Yue is attached to Chiye's name, but the two are not a master-apprentice relationship, Zhou Yue only calls Chiye a "senior", what the sect needs is not those juniors who are loyal to the masters and are self-contained, but monks who are brave in innovation and support a faction!
Therefore, they can accept to be in the same stream as these evil paths, because this does not affect the "benefit" of this experience -- to allow their disciples to gain real experience in life and death.
Even because of those disciples of the Qishui Sect, this benefit can be magnified, because the people of the Qishui Sect are all murderous, and the disciples have many opportunities to fight for life and death.
So Zhou Yue had no choice but to look at the sky, and soon a blood-colored ripple sounded, and an arrogant and brutal voice suddenly sounded!
"Whaha! What bad things did you three sect say behind the old man's back?"
As that voice sounded in the bottom of his heart, the disciples of the three sects all shook their bodies, and even the weaker ones were a little shaky.
"Old man Ming, I respect you for being a hundred years old, so I allowed you to participate in this experience, but you deceived people too much!" Looking at the disciples of Fengbo Mountain who were about to fall, Shu Heng's forehead and blue tendons burst out, and he shouted angrily to eliminate the blood-colored ripples.
"Little doll with long eyes, you don't know where the old man is when he crisscrosses the Jindan realm!"
The blood-colored ripples appeared again, followed by a blood-colored banner that exuded a scarlet murderous aura, and the endless blood light even dyed the entire sky red!
One of them didn't wait for the big banner to roll up a piece of blood, and rushed towards the three sects with the momentum of thunder!
Zhou Yue could see clearly on the treasure boat, the old man's eyes were hanging, there were several sword marks on his face, and even one cut off more than half of the corners of his mouth. The monks of the Jindan Realm would not leave some scars in any case, and the only explanation for the wounds on the old man's face was that he deliberately kept them to show off his "achievements".
The old man's body was steaming with blood, but he didn't make a move when he came closer, but just looked up and down at Shu Heng, a Jindan Realm monk in Fengbo Mountain, with a strange smile: "Your little doll is full of blood, and the old man's magic weapon is just a trace of Jindan blood, hehe......"
Shu Heng took two steps back when he heard this, this Fengbo Mountain monk is only in the early stage of Jindan now, if he really makes a move, he can't beat the old man of the Qishui Sect at the peak of Jindan.
Fortunately, An Jiliu, who was in the vast way, stepped forward and said lightly: "What is Ming Daoyou here to do this time?
"If it's the former, shut your mouth and wait here. If it's the latter...... The old man's Jade Heart Sword has recently been refined, and he is missing a Golden Pill Realm Evil Cultivation Sacrificial Knife!" Under An Jiliu's coercion, the originally arrogant old man Ming became a frosted eggplant, and he could only glare at Shu Heng hatefully and no longer speak.
Akano smiled slightly and said, "Since you have talked about it, let's arrange this experience." ”
He pointed at Zhou Yue and the others, and said, "In this way, eighty Spirit Movement Realm disciples have entered a small secret realm, whether they live or die, I will come to pick them up again in half a month, how about it?"
The other three all nodded, and Chiye continued: "This Qi Condensation Realm is different from the Spirit Realm, why don't you just enter the secret realm, and it's also half a moon, how about it?"
That's exactly what happened. ”
"That's right. ”
The old man had no objection. ”
As soon as a few people summed up, they decided on the process of Xiliu Mountain's training, and the next thing was to take out the treasures of this experience.
Chiye looked around and saw that the other three were all inactive, so he took the lead in taking out a flying sword with a flickering cold light, and said, "This sword is refined by me from the claws of the cold mantle, you fellow Daoists may wish to take a look." ”
Zhou Yue took this opportunity to look at Chiye's hand, only to see a sharp sword floating quietly in the air, Dao Dao cold qi flowing down from the blade, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a transparent blue jade bead, under the urging of Chiye's true qi, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this sword.
"The high-grade spiritual weapon, but it can also enter your magic eyes, and it will be used as a reward for the small secret realm of the Spirit Realm. Akano seemed to be quite proud of this sword, and as soon as he urged the sword to fly, he released a Dao blue light, showing off to the surrounding disciples of the four sects.
Although Zhou Yue thought that this flying sword was good, the three of them didn't seem to agree:
"Equatorial friends really refuse to suffer. ”
"What's the use of the old man's subordinates asking for this water flying sword?"
"Bring out something you and I can use!"
This art industry has a specialization, just as the water monk is unable to use the fire spell, if this spiritual weapon is different from the monk's practice attributes, then the power is not one in ten, then the Qi Shui faction is good to say, they can also exert some power if they use blood to pollute this flying sword, but Fengbo Mountain and the vast road are both sects that mainly attack the wood technique, and this water flying sword is a chicken rib for them!
Although the five elements give birth to aquatic wood, there is a sequence, and a water monk can make a wooden spiritual weapon, but this wooden monk can never use a water spiritual weapon.
In this way, the two naturally did not do it, but the old man of the Qishui faction was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so the three of them hit it off and fanned the flames together to let Chiye change another thing as a reward.
"Okay, you were still tense before, but now it's against the old man. Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Akano put away the cold sword flying sword, took out an object again and put it in his hand, and didn't explain, just looked at the other three quietly.
Zhou Yue looked fixedly, but it was an elixir!