The name of Xiaoshanmen sounds very ordinary, but it is the second sect of Xiaoshijie.
It is only said to be the second, but it must have its appearance. Fifty years ago, Xiaoshanmen was the number one sect in the entire cultivation world, but now it dare not even provoke Lingyangmen, or even the fifth and sixth sects.
In the joint competition between the top ten sects, Xiaoshanmen has lost five times in a row, and each time they have to cede the resources they have.
One step back, one step back, one generation is weaker, one generation is weaker
The reason why he can barely maintain the second position is because of the ancestor Xuanshan.
Ancestor Xuanshan can be said to be a peerless arrogance in an era that suppressed the cultivation world. Now that his cultivation base has been capped at Jindan, Ancestor Xuanshan has reached the half-step Nascent Soul by virtue of his supreme talent.
A very strange half-baby half-dan, at that moment, the whole world trembled, and even the vision of colorful clouds appeared in the sky, it seemed that even the world had a will to celebrate the only Nascent Soul in the past five hundred years.
Almost all forces in the comprehension world, no matter they are enemies or allies, are all moved at this moment, even if they are deeply jealous, they all desperately hope that Patriarch Xuanshan can succeed in Nascent Soul.
Because this means that the Nascent Soul is no longer just a legend, and the next step of Jindan is visible, instead of gradually aging and uncontrollably dying in the process of cultivation.
However, the Nascent Soul of Xuanshan had just condensed halfway, and the rich spiritual energy suddenly dissipated, as if the spiritual energy of the whole world had been sucked out, but it could not be replenished, and the colorful clouds in the sky also suddenly dissipated.
The world of comprehension seems to be cursed, so that they can only be trapped in the golden core forever and ever. There is no moment when they are more desperate than seeing the auspicious clouds dissipate and the spiritual energy dry up.
Xuanshan doesn't believe that their cultivation world is really cursed, and if he doesn't believe that he will not be able to form a Nascent Soul in his whole life, if Heaven really doesn't want people to live forever, why should monks be born with spiritual roots.
Xuanshan chose the must-death pass, and the Nascent Soul would not come out if he did not get married.
Fifty years have passed, and there is no news about Xuanshan's retreat, and the small mountain gate that used to be prosperous because of Xuanshan has gradually declined.
In the next five years, if there is no movement in Xuanshan, other sects will no longer be afraid of this so-called patriarch. Xiaoshan Sect will fall to the bottom of the top ten sects, and eventually even become the same as Xianling Sect, open to bullying.
However, the fairy gate has risen, but where is the hope of his small mountain gate
The head of the Xiaoshan Sect sat on the honored seat in the main meeting hall, bent down to look at the elders and the four core disciples of the sect, and felt an indescribable grief in his heart, which was complicated and unspeakable.
"Master, please make a decision quickly." The elder propped up his trembling sick body and half knelt down. He was already very old, and the 400-year-old Jin Dan could be said to have almost reached the end of his life. The scenery is completely gone, even his face is covered with wrinkles, and he can no longer use his cultivation to maintain his youth, "With my old bones, I can still fight for the sect one last time."
The great elder's eyes flashed firmness, "Please fulfill the old man's last dream, the head of the sect, let me die in the glory of the sect, let me die on the battlefield of the sect, instead of shrinking and dying, watching the small mountain gate decline little by little."
The last words of the Great Elder touched everyone present. Those who were hesitant at first also knelt down along with the Great Elder, and begged the head of the sect, "We are willing to die for the Xiaoshan Gate."
The news of Xianlingmen has been sent back to Lingyangmen secretly by Qinglingmen, and Xiaoshanmen is located between the two fortresses. If the army of Xianlingmen wants to arrive, they must pass by. , will definitely cause heavy damage to Xianlingmen
Compared with Lingyangmen's well-trained army of monks, Xiaoshanmen is good at assassination, and Xiaoshanmen's skills are more suitable for walking in the dark night. This is why Xiaoshanmen always No advantage.
Lingyangmen paid a huge price for this, as long as Xiaoshanmen is willing to set up an ambush on the way, Lingyangmen will offer three spiritual mines.
Three spirit mines
It is enough to cultivate eight more core disciples for Xiaoshanmen, and eight hopefuls of alchemy.
Today's Xiaoshanmen, including the sect leader himself, has only four golden elixirs in total, among which the Great Elder with the highest cultivation level is still very old and will not make a move easily, because every shot is a waste of life.
And Xiaoshanmen can't afford it.
Not only that, Lingyangmen also promised to entrust the method of combat training to Xiaoshanmen.
The envoy of Lingyangmen said: "Master Xiaoshanmen, there is no doubt about the sincerity of my sect. The army of Xianlingmen is already gathering. If we don't make a decision, there will be no chance. And, as you know, the current head of the Xianlingmen I don’t know where it came from, who knows if it’s an evil cultivator with ulterior motives towards me, the Ten Factions Alliance, their so-called big brother, who killed five thousand foundation-building Qi-refining monks by himself, this is really something that can be done during the foundation-building period Is it credible that you can tell people who are so massacred by Youpai that they will not offend me and I will not offend them?"
"The Tayue Sect does have a grudge against the Immortal Spirit Sect, but that is the enmity of the Immortal Spirit Sect. What's the matter with Guan Chu Wuqing, master and servant? Will you help a weak sect to take revenge for no reason? It's just an excuse. Using the hands of Xianlingmen to get rid of other sects is his real purpose."
"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Now it is the Stepping Moon Sect and the Lingyang Sect. I don't know if the next one will not be the Xiaoshan Sect. For the sake of the ranking, although there are many frictions between the sects, we will leave a line for each other no matter what, and leave the Dao seed. As for the real breaking of the inheritance. But what about the Immortal Spirit Sect, facing the Tayue Sect, it will directly wipe out the entire sect." Speaking of this, the messenger's face was full of grief, "The head of the sect is to make the small mountain gate grow stronger. It is up to you to become a veritable second sect, or let the sect of Xuanshan Patriarch become history from now on."
Everyone in the comprehension world knows that the current elder of Xiaoshan Gate was originally just a cauldron, but was bought by Xuanshan Patriarch. After buying it, Xuanshan Patriarch taught him dignity and taught him the way to control others.
It even made him a Jindan cultivator, the Jindan Dzogchen standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, and reinvented with kindness.
No matter what, the head of the Xiaoshan Gate must guard the Xiaoshan Gate and the inheritance of the Xuanshan Patriarch.
Originally, there was still fear of the Immortal Spirit Sect, and he refused to take this muddy water. At this moment, the head of the sect was completely shaken.
The envoy of Lingyang Sect continued his efforts: "The small mountain gate is only relying on Gu Yu and Zhanzhou. Zhanzhou needs a golden core monk to control it. Apart from the head of the entire fairy gate, there is no golden core at all. The most important thing Yes, your faction is good at assassination, if you can kill Gu Yu, the Immortal Spirit Sect will be in disarray."
The head of the sect was completely convinced, and he gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, in order to be safe, let me end Gu Yu's life, but Lingyang Sect needs to pay five spirit mines."
The messenger said: "Okay"
This time Chu Wuqing still didn't go out, but handed three drops of blood to Gu Yu, and let Gu Yu use the power of blood to control and call back the battle boat.
Chu Wuqing was meditating in retreat in Zufeng. He had just established his foundation, and when his cultivation base was most unstable, he was attacked by Chu Yunshu and had to consolidate his cultivation base.
However, less than half an hour after the army set off, Chu Wuqing felt a tightness in his heart. Immediately, a monk covered in blood tremblingly climbed up the Zufeng. It was one of the foundation-building monks last time.
"Eldest brother, we were ambushed by the small mountain gate, Master Gu Yu was seriously injured, the situation is not good."
Xiaoshanmen is good at assassination and it's not just talk, Xuanshan is such a talented and brilliant person, if he is not trapped in the small world, he will definitely become a top genius who is famous in various factions and left on the list of immortals.
The head of Xiaoshan assassinated with the perfect cultivation of Jindan, almost like a sky net, it was difficult to escape.
Lingyangmen even dispatched a team for Xiaoshanmen to mobilize. Everyone in this team made a death oath that after the war, it would belong to Xiaoshanmen.
Gu Yu, who was seriously injured, hid with a concealment circle, but the head of the small mountain gate was not in a hurry. Gu Yu, who was seriously injured, did not have high-ranking monks to heal his injuries. He could almost be said to be dying. It was only a matter of time before he fell out of hiding thing.
The head of Xiaoshanmen even let Gu Yu go on purpose a few times, like a cat catching a mouse. Such Gu Yu has no way to issue orders, but he can affect the minds of the Xianlingmen.
Their coach was teased, but they were helpless, and their morale weakened a little bit.
The messenger couldn't help reminding: "Master, let's kill Gu Yu quickly. Although this kind of teasing can shake the spirit of the Xianlingmen army, it will change later."
The head of Xiaoshan Gate closed his eyes, "What I want is change." There was an unconcealable grief in his closed eyes, but he had to pretend that nothing happened.
Use Gu Yu to hang Chu Wuqing out, and deal with the head of the golden elixir, the great elder who has been hiding in the air and has not shown himself, then he can kill Chu Wuqing by self-destructing
In this way, even the corpse refining puppet cannot protect it.
The monks and the two Foundation Establishment Deacons who stayed at the Fairy Spirit Gate all changed their faces when they heard the news of Gu Yu's serious injury, and they all looked at Chu Wuqing in unison.
Everyone thought that Chu Wuqing would be angry and flustered, and would immediately summon Master Chu You to avenge Gu Yu.
But Chu Wuqing's complexion did not change at all, he even laughed, and whispered: "Small mountain gate?" He tapped his slender fingers carelessly on his knees, and said to the corpse puppet: "Xiaohong, let's go Take a look." After speaking, he stepped onto the flying boat and disappeared into the sky.
However, the direction of disappearance is not the battlefield that everyone thought.
Chu Wuqing's flying boat was launched at an extremely fast speed during the Qi refining period only by relying on spirit stones. Now that the foundation is built and fully launched, it can travel thousands of miles in a day.
In just half a cup of tea, Chu Wuqing arrived in front of the small mountain gate.
Unlike other sects whose gates are as solemn and gorgeous as possible, the gate of Xiaoshanmen is full of simplicity, and the material is even ordinary first-grade spiritual wood, even the gates before Xianlingmen far surpass it.
The plaque on the door is not a small mountain gate, but the title of its ancestor, Hanging Mountain.
The word "hanging mountain" conveys great power and power, making this supposedly simple mountain gate even more majestic and taller than those built with huge sums of money, full of the vicissitudes of time.
It seems that this is not a mountain gate of a sect, but an ancient Taoist gate.
Chu Wuqing narrowed his eyes, even he was amazed by the talent of the Xuanshan Patriarch.
The arrival of Chu Wuqing shocked the drowsy door guard disciple, who almost thought his eyes were blurred, but he stretched out his hand and hit his dozing companion, who also opened his eyes wide in shock, and murmured : "Have I seen a real fairy?"
The stunning beauty in front of her is a real person, not an illusion.
"Wake up, someone is visiting," all the disciples guarding the gate finally woke up, and one person looked at Chu Wuqing almost obsessively, just when his companion thought he needed to beat him again, this person said: "I heard that the fairy The elder brother of this generation in the Lingmen has a beautiful appearance that cannot be described in words. I didn’t believe that there are such people in the world, but now I know that there are people who are more beautiful than the rumored Chu Wuqing.”
The words of this person startled all the guarding disciples, and the first sober disciple hurriedly said: "What is more beautiful than the rumored Chu Wuqing, this is clearly Chu Wuqing, he is here to take our lives. "
Killing 5,000 Qi Refining Foundation Establishment cultivators with one person's strength, there is no one below the Golden Core in the entire cultivation world who is not afraid.
Everyone came back to their senses, the astonishment immediately dissipated in the fear of death, but no one retreated, but quickly formed a magic circle, and sent out a signal: "Elder Yuan, Chu Wuqing is here!" guilty
Elder Yuan was the last Golden Core cultivator staying at the small mountain gate.
Seeing that the signal was sent towards the back mountain, the mountain protection formation was about to be opened, and the anger of the few left behind disciples finally relaxed.
Chu Wuqing raised his hand lightly, and a killing sword energy burst out from his fingertips, but in an instant, the signal was cut off abruptly.
The gatekeeper disciples were finally relieved, and were blocked back again. At this moment, Chu Wuqing got off the flying boat.
Beauty is at the forefront, getting closer and closer, but everyone does not have the slightest sense of surprise and happiness. Instead, they become more and more afraid. When Chu Wuqing was only one step away from them, the only female disciple unexpectedly gave a soft knee and suddenly paralyzed from fright. fell to the ground.
Chu Wuqing laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, although you Xiaoshanmen killed my Xianlingmen disciples, but I have come to repay you with virtue and give you a great fortune." Chu Wuqing lightened slightly, stretched out his hand, and lifted the The disciple sitting on the ground had a spring-like smile on his lips.
That voice was a pleasant one that the disciple of Paralysis had never heard before, as if the celestial music came from heaven, it was obviously unattainable, but it rang so close to his ears, "Tell me, where is your ancestor retreating?"
Even though the fear in her heart had not dissipated, the paralyzed female disciple blushed uncontrollably and blurted out, "Under the Bining Peak."
"Bi Ling Peak" Chu Wuqing's beautiful long eyebrows frowned slightly, and a fairy silk appeared from his hands, bound to the girl's slender waist, with just a light pull, the girl returned with Chu Wuqing. On the fairy boat.
Chu Wuqing's eyes as clear as an ice lake reflected the girl's figure, and said softly, "Take me there, okay?"
"good."
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared before the eyes of the disciples guarding the gate. When they came back to their senses, Chu Wuqing had gone deep into the small mountain gate and disappeared.
"Quickly, notify Elder Yuan." This time the signal was issued, all the way straight up, the entire small mountain gate was under martial law.