For the vast majority of people in Tianyuan Continent, cultivation is always far away.
Even in the small rivers and lakes composed of practitioners, the impression of the pair of teenagers and girls who traveled the world three years ago and slaughtered three thousand miles has long been dim.
And the "Lishan Sword Sect" that rose from the western mountain range, crossed the mainland, and was located in the barren north had also become old news.
Three years ago, there were still many people who paid attention to this place.
Whether it is spying on news or trying to find opportunities.
However, with Lin Tuo's departure, Huaxi's appearances decreased, and people gradually lost interest in this mountain that grew wildly in the remote north.
Apart from knowing a few big sects inside, even if someone came here across the barriers of the wilderness, they would only see a group of busy artisans stationed here.
And a palace that gradually plumped up.
However, on this day, invitations were suddenly sent out on the mountain that hadn't made any new moves for three years.
And with the help of the power of Qintian Taoist Temple, it was sent to the top forces of all parties in the mainland.
So people suddenly realized:
It turned out that the "Lishan Sword Sect" had been completed before he knew it.
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"Whoosh—"
Somewhere in the land of Nanzhou, where the headquarters of the Tiandaozong Mountain Gate is located, on this day, sword lights suddenly appeared and flashed in the sky.
Break through the clouds.
In the place where the strong wind was harsh, a Taoist in unclothed and robed, with a fairy air, tore through the air with his sword. Behind him, the masters of the sect's various peaks accompanied him.
"Sect Master, is it true that no one is left to guard the mountain?" In the queue, a peak master couldn't help but look at the green mountain that had turned into a small dot and quickly moved away, and said, "The sect is empty, if an enemy comes crime, isn't it..."
"Don't worry about it." After three years of absence, Pei Ming's appearance is almost the same as before, and today he dressed up to go out, showing more majesty, "On the mainland, there are very few people who can offend my sect.
Today's grand meeting of the Lishan Sword Sect, Hao Angel is here in person, who would dare to miss it? "
One said anxiously:
"Sovereign, what does the legendary envoy look like? How is it cultivated?"
Pei Ming sighed bitterly:
"Three years ago, I was only lucky enough to be recruited by an angel. I took a look at it from a distance, and I only remembered the face of a young man, majestic and unpredictable. How can I know how to cultivate it? But in the end... Far surpasses you and me."
After a pause, he swung his long sleeves, blowing away the large flock of oncoming birds in front of him, and strengthening the wind, and said expectantly:
"Three years ago, the heaven ordered us to protect the Dao for its disciples. After that, we moved the mountain and ordered all the workers to build the Lishan Sword Sect. After finishing the work today, tell us that we will spread the Dao. What a heaven-sent opportunity
In the past, the angels first taught the cultivation method, then there was the demon master, and then passed on the three volumes of the heavenly scriptures, and then there were monks all over the world, thousands of sects, stretching across the world, and today they are teaching the method... Everyone, how can such a great opportunity be missed? "
"Exactly! Exactly!" In the sword formation, another peak master laughed loudly, "What the sect master said is very true, don't talk about the sect, today, if you listen to the Dao and make progress, you are already a great fortune.
Even if you want me to stay behind, I still don't want to! "
The rest of the people heard the words and their spirits were lifted.
Just like what Pei Ming said, the major events in Tianyuan Continent's practice in the past dynasties are all related to that mysterious angel.
So far, the other party has only appeared a few times.
Passing on the cultivation method once makes people and demons arouse at the same time.
Only by passing on the heavenly scriptures once can there be a great world of practice.
Appearing once, he killed the head of the Haizhou faction who had been possessed by demons, and saved the common people.
Today is the fourth time.
How could they not be excited? don't care? Not serious
Especially the news that came along with the invitation... It shocked the minds of these monks standing at the top of the continent, and they didn't think about eating or drinking.
Dao... Dao... If they think about it, it is very likely to be a way to advance.
Back then, Wang Xundao founded the Heavenly Dao Sect and broke through the "inhuman realm". After that, the first demon emperor Bai Mingjing pointed out the experience of the world, which was then perfected by the demon clan and conceived the practice system of the seven veins.
However, so far, thousands of years have passed, but no one has reached the theoretical completion of the seven veins!
Whether it is a human or a demon, neither has ever touched the limit of the seven veins.
It is said that the last demon emperor of the previous generation only cultivated to five meridians.
This is also due to the long lifespan of the Yaozu.
If it is a human being, I dare not even think about it.
Some people even doubt the correctness of this path because of this, but they can't find a new path.
But now, an invitation from the north brings hope.
Thinking of this, everyone in the sword formation became more anxious, wishing to arrive in the blink of an eye.
"Look over there! It's the monster clan!" Suddenly, a peak master in the queue looked towards the west and spit out.
Pei Ming and the others hurriedly looked around, and saw a group of flying monsters blowing towards the western sky like gray clouds. On the back of the huge monsters, Yaoyao in a fine attire stood with his hands behind his back, accompanied by his attendants.
Laughing loudly: "Sovereign Pei, the sky is big and the earth is big, it's a coincidence to meet him on the road."
Pei Ming rolled his eyes, thinking, can you be more fake
The sky is so big, how can two groups of people meet by chance
what
But he didn't bother to expose Yaoyao, he just said indifferently: "The demon emperor and his party are also going to Lishan?"
Yaoyao smiled heartily: "It seems that Sect Master Pei is also going the same way, how about we compare who is faster?"
boring!
Pei Ming ignored him, turned his head away, and concentrated on controlling his sword. The rest of the peak masters also had similar expressions.
Seeing that the Tiandaozong people were silent, Yaoyao immediately provoked them.
The general meaning is that this group of people's cultivation base is empty, and the gold and jade are ruined. Yujian looks beautiful, but it is actually an embroidered pillow or something. The angry Tiandaozong people's faces turned black.
But they had to consume a lot of real energy to control their swords, and they really couldn't compare with the monster rocs, so they had no choice but to keep a dark face and not speak.
After provoking for a while, Yaoyao felt very refreshed and shouted: "This emperor will take a step first."
Then he drove the flying monster to make a sound, and headed north.
"Sovereign...we..." a peak master said angrily.
Pei Ming took a deep breath and said, "Chase!"
After all, he flicked his robe sleeve vigorously, the true energy in his body surged, and the speed of the entire sword formation increased by three points.
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The continent is vast, and even for top practitioners, crossing it is an extremely labor-intensive task. When the demon emperor and his party and the peak masters of Tiandao Sect stepped into the wasteland and arrived at "Li Mountain", it was already late at night.
On Lishan Sword Sect, the lights were brilliant.
Because Qintian Taoist Temple is close to the wasteland, people have always been stationed here, and most of the projects built by the Zongmen are also responsible for the Taoist Temple.
Dean Wang Yu arrived even earlier.
Cooperate with Huaxi to prepare for the banquet.
In three years, under the transformation of the craftsmen in the capital, the whole barren mountain has already changed its appearance.
The desolation is completely swept away, a white jade mountain road leads upwards from the porch at the foot of the mountain, and classical palaces are scattered among them, and the main hall called "Li Palace" in the middle is even more magnificent.
The maid temporarily borrowed from the imperial city walked among them, and in this barren northern land, there was a bit of excitement.
When the Tiandaozong and Yaodu teams arrived, disciples from the Taoist Academy immediately arranged accommodation, and then other top sects came one after another.
In this continent, after all, there are not only three parties with inhuman powers sitting in town.
In the Li palace, Huaxi sat alone, receiving the strongmen of various sects, as if he was a palace lord. Although he was young and his cultivation level was not as good as that of the guests, no one dared to underestimate him.
During the conversation, he was even more afraid of bumping into this angel disciple.
Yaoyao and the others stepped into the Li Palace, Huaxi avoided all the insinuating inquiries after exchanging greetings, and only said that when the "Li Palace Banquet" starts tomorrow, the "Master" will make it clear when he arrives.
Although the group of powerhouses felt itchy, they could only wait quietly.
The next day, when the night fell, the sun turned into the sky, illuminating the complex of palaces built according to the blueprints issued by Huaxi and Hathaway.
The personnel arranged by the Qintian Taoist Temple immediately got busy, and carried out a series of ceremonies for establishing a mountain and establishing a sect according to the customs of the Tianyuan Continent.
The transferred imperial chef has already prepared exquisite food.
Just considering that Huaxi is the only master of Jianzong, it seems somewhat weird.
However, the powerful people of various sects had no time to take care of this flaw, they just impatiently finished the guest ceremony, and stepped into the palace amidst the music.
Take a seat.
According to the strength of the sect, they were scattered behind the long table full of delicacies.
At this moment, following a strange roar, many powerful people in Li Palace looked at the sky above the hall at the same time, feeling a powerful coercion spreading.
The dean of Qintian Dao Academy, Wang Yu, who was dressed in a scholar's robe and a long crown on his head, got up first, and said loudly:
"Welcome the messenger... coming!"
Zero, full attendance, short, sorry.
(end of this chapter)