Code-named "Kunlun", the future Kunlun Organization, and later the Kunlun Sect, was established by Otokogawa casually.
I remember when my team first started, there were only a dozen of us and seven or eight guns.
Kunlun today is just like this.
It's just a code name for an operation.
As for how to arrange it and how to absorb the nutrients from that world of cultivation to develop the earth, this is what the old Taoist priest and other bigwigs in the organization have to think about.
Ogawa just needs to be a pioneer and has never thought about getting involved in the troubles that follow.
From the old Taoist priest, Xiao Yi also learned about a very interesting organization.
It was established just three months ago and is an organization established by several foreign worlds that took the initiative to contact China.
It is called the Plane Civilization Exchange Promotion Association by the people on Earth.
Not all civilizations are aggressive. When most civilizations of similar strength meet, they will first have simple exchanges, and then see how the situation develops and make progress together.
The saying "kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own" is not just a simple saying.
Even a rotten ship will have a few nails in it, and a desperate dog will jump over the wall. If they encounter a civilization, they will pounce on it and bite it, eat it alive and plunder its resources. No matter how powerful a civilization is, it will eventually be destroyed.
Exchange and communication are the norm of civilization.
Of course, this also depends on the gap between the two civilizations. If the gap is too big, there will be no qualification for common progress.
For example, the Lizardmen in the 13th Ecosystem, a civilization still in the primitive society, naturally do not have the right to equal dialogue.
Civilization and violence complement each other and are two indispensable aspects of progress and development.
Even a saintly civilization will never have a good ending.
After passing through many checkpoints, we entered a militarized base deep in the mountains.
The second Plane Civilization Exchange Promotion Conference was held in Beijing.
The person who presided over this promotion meeting was the Third Tian Luo, a powerful swordsman who had comprehended the sword intent of rain.
What Otogawa didn't expect was that the third Tian Luo was actually a woman.
You can't tell his age.
People who have evolved and awakened have undergone several marrow cleansings and bone thinning, and their skin is very tender.
He used his Tianluo authority to inquire and found out that this sword practitioner named Li Zi was a descendant of Li Jinglin, the "Sword Immortal" of the Republic of China.
During the Republic of China, Li Jinglin was the commander of the First Division of the Northeast Army, and later became the Director of Military Affairs of Zhili. He learned the swordsmanship of Wudang and was very skilled in martial arts. Later, he and a group of veterans of the Kuomintang founded the Central Guoshu Museum. At that time, he was as famous as Sun Lutang in the old martial arts world, and people called him the "Sword Immortal".
Later, he opened the Central Guoshu Academy, and he had countless disciples throughout his life. After the collapse of the Kuomintang, most of his disciples went abroad.
The sword-like woman whom Zhang Wei met in Jiangcheng before, Sister Ning, his old lover, turned out to be her disciple.
In Xiao Yi's mind, on the third day, Luo Lizi should be at least forty years old!
After a brief exchange, her sword skills could be like the rain of apricot blossoms in March, with the sword light hazy, misty and dreamlike. It could also be like the heavy rain in summer, rolling up the waves and surging. It could also be like the bleak autumn rain, making people sad. It could also be like the biting winter rain, freezing everything.
He is truly gifted in the way of the sword, and has now reached the realm of Sequence 7 sword intent. His combat power is even more extraordinary, so it is no wonder that he deserves the name of Tianluo.
This "Plane Civilization Exchange Promotion Conference" was held as scheduled.
It involves techniques, elixirs, treasures, and magical instruments...
In general, it is an exhibition aimed at mutual communication and sharing of resources.
A large room, a large round table, sit down.
"I am Li Zi, the third Tianluo. You are all old acquaintances. The one next to me is the ninth Tianluo, codenamed Taiyi. This must be the first time I have seen you..."
Yi Xiaochuan looked at the four people sitting around the round table. He had seen some information about them, but it was the first time he met them. He clasped his fists and said, "I'm Yi Xiaochuan, nice to meet you!"
"I am Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun Sect!"
This man was dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, had an immortal-like demeanor, warm and bright eyes, a long beard hanging down to his chest, and an ancient appearance. A wooden hairpin was inserted in his Taoist bun, and he had an immortal-like demeanor and was extremely extraordinary.
"Wudang Sect Master Wang Chonglou!"
This is also an old Taoist priest, with white hair and a youthful face, a very sturdy figure, and kind eyes.
"Divine Talisman Master Yan Se!"
This was a tall and thin old man, wearing an extremely old Taoist robe, with oil stains all over the robe, and a few grains of rice left over from some meal could be seen between the seams of his lapels. It was extremely dirty. The face of the tall and thin Taoist was not dirty, but there were a few sparse long whiskers under his chin, and his inverted triangle eyes were flickering, and the smell of obscenity was extremely dirty.
The only one left is an old acquaintance.
The God of Killing Bai Qi.
"The Underworld Bai Qi!"
The three old Taoists looked at Bai Qi again. With their level of cultivation, they could naturally tell that Bai Qi was not a human.
"Then let's get started!" Luo Lizi said on the third day: "It should be fair, open and just. Our goal is to communicate and improve, and share what we have. We should not hold back..."
"Good, but we can't use it here, let's go outside..."
Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun Sect, grasped the sword formula in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, took seven steps in a row, and pierced the sky with his long sword, chanting: "Nine Heavens Mysterious Break, transformed into divine thunder. The magnificent power of heaven, guided by the sword!"
In a moment, dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled over, thunder rumbled, lightning flashed continuously on the edge of the black clouds, and there was a solemn and solemn atmosphere between heaven and earth, and strong winds blew.
As the sword pointed, thunder immediately fell.
It is truly as powerful as thunder.
"This is one of the most powerful magics in my Qingyun Sect, the 'Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art'. I use my body as a guide, and with the help of the divine weapon and sharp blade, I can draw down the nine heavenly thunders. The magnificent divine power is invincible and has unparalleled power."
Bai Qi looked at the thunder in the sky and was naturally a little unhappy. As a ghost, he was naturally uncomfortable with thunder. He drew his sword and said, "I have a sword that can break the sky!"
As the sword strikes, thunderclouds appear.
The dark cloud split in two, with a bright white line in the middle.
It seemed as if the sky was really cut open.
"This method is my specialty. Look at my trance..."
The sloppy talisman master named Yan Se swept his sleeves across in front of him like a straight horizontal line, whistling in the wind and sweeping away all obstacles.
As the Taoist sleeves danced horizontally and vertically, the vague horizontal and vertical cracks on the cliff beside the mountain suddenly became clear.
The two muddy mountain paths among the trees in the mountains suddenly became hard. The mud softened by the rain instantly became harder than rock, and the mud seemed to have turned into miniature rivers and mountains.
The Taoist sleeves danced and a horizontal line appeared, and then another horizontal line appeared in the crack of the cliff.
The two muddy mountain roads that turned into beautiful rivers and mountains are two vertical lines.
Two horizontal and two vertical. Both horizontal and vertical are two.
It is the well.
This symbol made of the sleeves of a cliff, stretching between heaven and earth, has begun to spread without any concealment. The bright lines around it show their contempt, disdain and pride, because it is the most powerful well character.
Well is the system of enfeoffed fields, Well has the meaning of ancient rituals, and Well is the beginning of wonderful theories.
But the simplest and most powerful meaning of the well-shaped character is simple line cutting, the kind of evenly balanced and perfectly cut of space, the cutting of heaven and earth.
"wonderful!"
Yi Xiaochuan clapped his hands and moved. He had little interest in the magic sword that controlled thunder, because he had realized the true thunder method from the old Taoist priest.
I have watched Bai Qi's swordsmanship countless times.
But this "well character" really brought him a whole new understanding.
There is also the art of talismans in the world of cultivation, but compared with this, it is really pale in comparison.
This is the true way of following the laws of nature.
This Plane Civilization Exchange Promotion Association is the right place to come!