From the "Junior Brother Qu" that he was about to blurt out, to the "Sword Emperor Qu Zhengfeng" that sounded as normal as any stranger in the Nineteen Continents, his tone did not sound anything unusual, making it easy for people to overlook it.
But in fact, both Jianchou and Fudaoshanren noticed it.
But no one said anything more about it.
Fudao Shanren took the Lei Xin directly, and with a touch of his fingertips and a thought, the contents of the Lei Xin were clear to him.
Then, his brows slightly frowned.
Jianchou felt strange.
After Qu Zhengfeng slaughtered most of the Jianzhu Sect, "stole" the Yashan Giant Sword, and went to the Tomorrow Star Sea, he could be considered an enemy of Zuo Sanqian in the Central Region. After all, he had entered the devil's way, and what he did was really out of line.
Zhenren Hengxu is the leader of Kunwu Zhengdao. What is it that requires Qu Zhengfeng's "agreement"
"Master?"
She observed Fudaoshan's expression and tried to ask a question.
Fudao Shanren then turned around and handed the ray of lightning to Jianchou, motioning her to look at it, and said, "This is about the Jiyu Territory. Mingri Xinghai is the closest to the Jiyu Territory. It is connected to the Snow Territory in the north, which can control the Esoteric Sect. It is adjacent to the Jiyu Territory in the east, which can control the Yama Palace. Hengxu, this old monster is very thoughtful, how could he give up this place? Even in the last Yin-Yang Realm War, Xinghai was an important place for our Nineteen Continents."
Last time
It doesn’t say “the Yin-Yang war”, nor does it say “the Yin-Yang war eleven generations ago”, but it says “the last time”…
The implicit meaning in these words is enough to make one gasp.
Because, there is “this time” before there is “last time”.
Jianchou understood what Fudaoshanren said, and took the Lei Xin to read it. The content consisted of two parts.
At the beginning, Zhenren Hengxu said that he had sent a message three days ago, and now he finally received a reply from Qu Zhengfeng, who agreed to send a large number of cultivators into the starry sea, and was willing to work together to participate in this battle that was related to the life and death of the cultivators in the Nineteen Continents.
Qu Zhengfeng’s reply is attached at the end.
Just one word: yes.
After reading it, especially after seeing the lonely word "可", the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Should we say that it's a matter of time
Where is Hengxu Zhenren, the once high and mighty Kunwu leader
This post was posted three days ago, but someone waited until today to reply, and the reply is just one word: OK.
It's so easy.
It really doesn't take people seriously.
It was obvious that he didn't want to give face to Master Hengxu at all, and he only agreed for the sake of the overall situation. Just with this one word "yes", his attitude was already so high that it reached the sky!
What did Master Hengxu want to say by writing all these details to his master
This thought flashed through Jianchou's mind, and he handed the Thunder Letter back to Zheng Yao with both hands, and then asked doubtfully: "Are we going to Tomorrow's Star Sea?"
"Not only us, but even the backbone and core of the entire 19th Continent will go there."
Fudaoshanren scratched his messy hair, as if he was still thinking about something, and his face did not look particularly good.
"You haven't been here for the past twenty years, so you don't know. If it weren't for the last time you, the Zen Sect, and the Old Secret Sect's night raid on the Snowland Temple, disrupting their plans and destroying some of the formations in the temple, the two sides might have been fighting for who knows how many years."
"Yes, this battle is inevitable." Zheng Yao also nodded in agreement. "After the disappearance of the senior sister, the Nineteen Continents, led by the Yashan and Kunwu sects, have already begun to deploy, and have also sent many people to the East Pole Sea to investigate. As the saying goes, it is better to prepare for a rainy day. If we wait until the disaster comes before making arrangements, it will be too late."
"We are going to start a war right away?"
When Jianchou listened and thought about the letter from Master Hengxu just now about dispatching people to the Star Sea, he realized how serious the situation was.
"Not yet. It's just that there are some unusual movements in the Extreme Region. Although we have contacted various parties in the Central Region and discussed a lot, the old monster said that we need to investigate further."
It was obvious that Fudao Shanren knew exactly what Zhenren Hengxu was planning.
"After half a month, inform all parties, gather the best forces, and gather together in the Star Sea. Then, we will combine our strength to investigate and agree on a plan."
Although Yashan Kunwu is powerful, it is just a sect.
Strictly speaking, there is no essential difference between a sect with only one person and a large sect like Yashan Kunwu. All sects are equal.
Therefore, they do not have the qualifications to order everyone to go to the Battle Extreme Territory together with just a single order.
Everything needs to be discussed slowly.
This must involve a series of disputes and entanglements. After all, there may be conflicts between the big and small sects, such as the secret hatred between Kunwu and Yashan, the hatred of the split between Wangjiang Tower and Wanghai Tower, and the hatred of the opposition between Yin Sect and Yang Sect...
Not to mention the monks whose relationships are more complicated.
Tomorrow's starry sea half a month later
There should be a common hatred and a common enemy, but...
The turbulence in the dark must also be present.
It can be said that this is bound to be a grand event, but it is caused by the accumulated resentment between the two countries, so it is filled with a chilling sense of oppression.
"I hope everyone can put aside their past grudges by then."
Although I know it's unlikely.
Fudao Shanren laughed, and the sound was like a hum from his nose: "With Kunwu here, what else can we expect? It's OK if we can do it."
Zheng Yao touched his nose and didn't dare to respond.
Regarding the old eucalyptus between Yashan and Kunwu, it is the pain of the people of Fudao Mountain and also the pain of the entire Yashan. Jianchou had no idea about it in the past, but he already knew the whole story when he met his ancestor underground last time.
She understood very well why her master said that.
All three of them were silent.
Fudaoshanren was actually feeling very depressed. When he turned around and saw Fu Chaosheng still standing there, he felt that he was an eyesore for some reason.
"Mountain man, has it been too long since I've seen an outsider in our Yashan? Why do you always dislike him?"
Zheng Yao was sweating profusely and only glanced at Jianchou vaguely.
Obviously, the existence of Fu Chaosheng, a foreign guest who temporarily stayed at Yashan, was no secret in the whole Yashan. However, everyone still knew about his origins and his relationship with Jianchou.
Jianchou also received this look and felt helpless.
"I really don't know what the master is worried about. But my friend once offered to help when the Nineteen Continents and the Extreme Territory went to war, and he had no ill intentions."
She explained it to Fu Chaosheng.
"Wait for me to find out the situation and then report it to Master."
"Really? That's fine." Although he was still somewhat reluctant, Fudaoshanren didn't say much, and only said, "It's been twenty years since you came out, and I don't know how many years have passed in the mustard seed of Mount Sumeru. You should go back and take a rest. Besides, Zuo Liu just came out of seclusion, you can go and give him some advice when you have time."
Left flow
Jianchou was stunned, thinking of his junior brother whom he picked up from the Tomorrow Star Sea. He was ashamed for a moment, but he didn't expect that he had just come out of seclusion. For a moment, he was a little curious about his cultivation level.
At that moment, he responded directly: "...Yes."
"Then I, the hermit, will go to the meeting hall to discuss the details of this matter. You go and ask your friend." The hermit waved his hand, signaling Jianchou to leave.
Jianchou originally wanted to bow and leave, but before leaving, he thought of something else.
She felt a little sad.
After looking at Fudaoshanren's expression, he finally took out the dark green bead and spread it on his palm. After hesitating for a few times, he said in a low and somewhat interrupted voice: "This is... Junior Brother Yu and the other junior brothers..."
"… "
At this moment, Fudaoshanren and Sect Leader Zheng Yao seemed to be frozen in place by something, their eyes fixed on the bead.
Faintly, there were redness in the eye sockets.
Jianchou did not dare to look at them, not even at the bead. He just lowered his eyes and said, "When I arrived, there were no disciples of Yashan except for the monks of Kunwu. Later, when I arrived at the Snow Domain Temple, I met this friend of mine. He helped to collect the bodies first. I was twenty years late in bringing them back."
The sun is shining warmly.
The lone and lofty peak of Yashan stood in the clouds, and the misty clouds passed by them with a thin mist. The disciples of Yashan then shuttled back and forth between the Dao and Guihejing.
Every scene is like an ink painting, and every face is so vivid.
But those young faces of those who have gone will never appear again in this painting of beautiful mountains and rivers.
Today, fourteen new graves will be added to the thousand tombs at Yashan.
No one spoke.
Fudao Shanren just stood in front of her, looking at the small dark green bead, without moving at all, as if he didn't realize that he should reach out to take it.
Zheng Yao, who was standing next to him, blinked hard before taking the bead.
At this moment, he forced a smile, and there was a faint, inaudible but strong sob in his voice.
"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister."
Jianchou couldn't utter a word.
She had borrowed the eyes of the universe and saw the situation at that time. How could the sorrow and hatred in her heart be any weaker than theirs
But there is no need for the patella to speak. Every returning sword in the armory and every new grave on the river beach are pains visible to everyone in Yashan.
She bowed, took two steps back, and walked away.
Sometimes, grieving people need quiet time.
And she couldn't bear it and didn't want to see any more heart-wrenching scenes.
Fu Chaosheng is still waiting there.
Seeing her coming over, her expression didn't seem very good. Even though he was far away from her, he saw her handing the bead to Zheng Yao, so he knew how she felt at the moment.
So, Fu Chaosheng didn't say anything, but just followed Jianchou for a while.
She did not return to her room, nor did she go to see any of her fellow disciples in Yashan. She just went up the Yashan Absolute Road, passed the Star-Picking Platform, turned to the cableway in front of Yashan Mountain, and walked step by step to the middle of the cableway.
A tributary of the Jiutou River surges past your feet.
The spring water is clear and blue, the mountains are lush and green, and a patch of fresh green weeds grows on the river beach, swaying in the warm wind that blows through thousands of graves.
She stood like this for a long time before she slowly recovered.
Then he turned around and looked at Fu Chaosheng who had followed him all the way. He finally raised the corners of his lips, smiled faintly, and asked, "It has been twenty years since we parted in the Snow Region. It is even more rare to meet again in Yashan after returning. Please forgive me for my rudeness, but why did Brother Fu come to Yashan?"
Fellow Daoist Fu
This name...
Fu Chaosheng didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, unfamiliar, and curious. He fiddled with the small bone jade in his palm for a few times before looking up at Jianchou: "Partly for the Mitian Mirror."
"Only half?"
Jianchou had guessed before that it was related to the Mitian Mirror, but he didn't expect that this was only half of his purpose, so he became a little confused.
"What about the other half?"
Fu Chaosheng frowned slightly, put the small bone jade back on her shoulder, and looked at her strangely, as if wondering why she asked this question.
"Of course I'm here to see you, my old friend. Isn't this how you all visit friends?"
"… "
Jianchou's mouth twitched and he was speechless for a moment.