"Master Dao, why didn't the powerful people in the past disclose matters concerning the border?" Xie Jiuniang was puzzled.
Daojun Guangcheng looked at her deeply and said, "This was decided by the ancestors of the first generation of the Tongmenghui. We are just continuing the will of our ancestors. The sudden disclosure of it is also related to your Xie family."
Everything has two sides.
Being public or private has its pros and cons.
According to records in border history, after the great war between immortals and demons, the forefathers of the Tongmenghui finally decided not to make the news public. The reason was that during that period, the demons invaded and slaughtered people indiscriminately, causing countless families to be torn apart. Even if they won in the end, it was a tragic victory, and sadness and despair were everywhere.
At that time, the human race was in urgent need of an exciting news and a hope of survival.
Later, the strong men of the Tongmenghui continued the practice of their predecessors.
Daoist Master Guangcheng knew that this was his statement on the surface. He did not say the reason behind it. "Go to the border for a while, and you will understand the reason. In the past, the pressure of guarding the border was not great. It was only in the past one or two thousand years that the Demon Realm changed its Demon Lord and would occasionally send people to harass the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Perhaps this was a test."
Xie Jiuniang narrowed her eyes, as if thinking about something.
I stayed with Guangcheng Daojun for half a day.
Finally, Xie Jiuniang received a border pass token, which was unique to the disciples of Tianxu Sect.
With this pass token, you can now enter the border.
In fact, Xie Jiuniang was not completely ignorant of the situation on the border. She had some understanding from her earlier predictions, but she just didn't know some things completely.
This time she came to the Tianxu Sect's stronghold just for a pass token. If she dropped a drop of blood on the token, then the token could only be used by her. If the person died, the token would be destroyed.
To a large extent, the token is prevented from being stolen.
Xie Jiuniang left the city.
At the city gate, I saw some people walking in a hurry.
Fly out of the city towards the border.
There are road signs along the way, and newcomers will not go wrong as long as they follow the signs.
Those in charge of border logistics have taken every aspect into consideration.
Xie Jiuniang did not hide her cultivation level, so her speed was extremely fast.
It wasn't long before we saw the wasteland.
After crossing the wasteland, we soon arrived at the border entrance.
At the entrance, there are town guards at the border.
Some people are being cleared for examination and waiting to go in.
Some people came out of the entrance, covered in blood, most of them with injuries. This situation made the people standing outside waiting to go in feel a chill in their hearts.
Xie Jiuniang couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Soon it was Xie Jiuniang's turn.
A town guard said, "Please take out your pass token."
Xie Jiuniang took out the pass token hanging around her waist.
After the town guard checked and found nothing unusual, he discovered that it was a token unique to the Tianxu Sect, so he just asked her to look in front of a mirror.
Xie Jiuniang, who was standing in front of the mirror, did not change after three breaths.
"No problem, you can pass." The town guard said in a businesslike manner, "You must register at the town guard station before entering."
"OK."
Xie Jiuniang instantly escaped into the border entrance.
The moment you pass through the entrance, the environment changes instantly.
Not only the breath, but also the aura is different.
The border is not a desolate place, on the contrary, the spiritual energy is quite good.
"Master, that mirror is a semi-immortal weapon." The sword spirit began to babble again, "There is also a mature weapon spirit."
Xie Jiuniang also knew that the owner of the mirror was the leader of the Border Alliance, a semi-immortal weapon that belonged to the most powerful person in the border. It could accurately identify demon cultivators, evil cultivators, ghost cultivators, monsters, etc.
The border does not prohibit such strong people from entering, but such strong people need special approval and review.
Having a token from a large sect can save you a lot of trouble.
"Senior, do you need someone to lead the way?" A person came over, a female cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core.
Xie Jiuniang shook her head, "No need."
"Okay, take care, senior." The female cultivator bowed to her, and when she saw someone coming in, she walked towards that person.
It was not only the female cultivator who did this, there were also some people guarding the entrance who were specifically there to answer questions for the newcomers.
This is a special arrangement on this side of the border.
Avoid some newcomers who know nothing.
Xie Jiuniang went directly to the garrison several miles away.
The place occupied by the garrison was not small, and it was quite lively, with people coming and going, comparable to the market in a big city. It was also not small, and although it was called an official office, it actually had quite a few buildings.
If there is one thing that is most abundant here, it is the medical clinic.
In addition, there are some shops, restaurants, grocery stores, various places for purchasing things, etc. Xie Jiuniang, who was passing by, also saw a brothel, and the business seemed to be quite prosperous.
Xie Jiuniang found the office of Tianxu Sect and met an elder of the sect who was in the late Nascent Soul stage.
She took out the token without saying a word.
The sect elder looked at Xie Jiuniang in surprise.
He was wondering when a strange-looking person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul appeared in the sect
"What's your name?" The sect elder still had to ask.
Xie Jiuniang smiled and said, "No need, this token was given by Daojun Guangcheng, you can just register it directly."
"Okay." The sect elders did not register the name of the person, but only recorded the existence of such a person. The notes also stated that it was Daoist Master Guangcheng who introduced him, and then Xie Jiuniang received a storage bag.
The elder of the sect routinely informed, "There is a manual in the storage bag, which explains the border environment and precautions, and a specific jade token that can record how many monsters and demons you have killed. The garrison will calculate contribution points based on this. Don't underestimate contribution points. You can use them to exchange for various cultivation resources."
There is a recording jade tablet in the storage bag.
Xie Jiuniang took it out and hung it around her waist.
The sect elder asked, "Are you going to the defense line now, or are you going to take a look around the garrison?"
"I want to go to the defense line." Xie Jiuniang chose to go directly to the battlefield.
The garrison can only be regarded as logistics, responsible for receiving new cultivators or independent cultivators. The disciples of the real big sects and big forces have special places. For example, the Tianxu Sect has a special defense line, and there are often demons harassing them. It is a time when they are short of people, and the elders of the sect are eager for Xie Jiuniang to set off immediately.
The sect elder told Xie Jiuniang another direction.
"There are several Jindan disciples here. You can take them over with you." The sect elder began to call people.
Xie Jiuniang did not refuse.
In less than half a minute, several Jindan came in hurriedly from outside.
When she saw the person coming in, Xie Jiuniang raised her eyebrows.
This is the fate.
The people who came were Ren Bingyan, Qiao Shiyun and Zhan Chengxiu.
After a while, a few more people came in. The one walking in front was Xing Luan, and the person behind her was actually Xie Ying. Behind her were two more people, Tan Zirang and Xiang Xiaojun, whom Xie Jiuniang had met in Luyuan Secret Realm.
Xie Jiuniang glanced at everyone calmly, and the look in her eyes was no different from that of a stranger she met for the first time.
(End of this chapter)