Almighty Cultivation Supreme
In the early morning of the next day, the disciples of all schools walked out of the inn one after another, boarded the ox carts and carriages they had rented earlier, and drove out of the city.
The constant stream of school motorcades became a strange sight in the entire Bailing City.
Many ordinary people who didn't know why also came out to watch the fun. Some elderly people still know a little bit about the inside story, and understand that this is a party held by those high school forces.
Lu Sheng, together with He Xiangzi and Little Umbrella, boarded the carriage to the meeting place.
Their carriage is black, with a symbol of Yuan Mozong marked on the side, which is a purple burning human face.
The entire human face logo occupies almost the entire area of the side of the carriage, and it is very conspicuous from a distance.
Lu Sheng sat in the carriage, restraining his breath while looking out the window.
Outside the window, there are many children watching the excitement on the streets on both sides. They are also accompanied by family members and parents. The eyes of the children are very curious and pure, and they have no idea who is sitting in the convoy. Awe and caution can only be seen in the eyes of their parents.
They hugged their children tightly, for fear that they would crash into the convoy.
"Here in Bailing City, do ordinary people even know the family of the school?" Lu Sheng asked casually.
He Xiangzi was sitting opposite him, holding a cup of tea in his hand, the tea was cold and he didn't know how to drink it, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing Lu Sheng's question, she also came to her senses.
"In their eyes, we are aristocratic nobles, and we don't have any contact with them except for food and drink.
So when ordinary people look at us, they look more at another completely isolated class. "He Xiangzi thought for a while and replied.
"It's also... It is impossible for the school to recruit ordinary people. Without blood, it naturally has no potential. So for ordinary people, no matter how powerful the school is, it has nothing to do with them. It's like looking at another world." Lu Sheng I nodded understandingly.
"Actually, it's okay. There are mortal gangs here, but they're not rampant. It's because the aristocratic school manages ordinary people conveniently. Here, the gangs cooperate with the imperial government. Ordinary people are more likely to practice martial arts and then join gangs." He Xiangzi replied. .
"Understood." Lu Sheng understood.
The two of them watched the scenery outside the window for a while. The vehicle they were in was driven by the coachman and followed the Qingyuan School team in front, so there was no need to worry about getting lost.
"Speaking of which, we are going to the Silent Mountain Range this time, and the meeting place this time is in three places in the mountain range: Echo Palace, Mosheng Valley, and Qiongyi Palace.
We are in the lower third level, ranked sixty-fourth, corresponding to Qiongyi Palace, which is also in the lower third level. I heard that Qiongyi Palace is still the top Daoist palace left by the previous dynasty, but it was destroyed by fire in the national war and was rebuilt later. part of it. The place is huge. "He Xiangzi said in a low voice.
"You know us right?" Lu Sheng said lightly.
"It should be handed out the list when we arrive." He Xiangzi was also not sure.
"We are ranked sixty-four, so how many ranks are there in total?" Lu Sheng suddenly thought of this.
"... ..a total of sixty-four..."
".....Okay." Lu Sheng was speechless, no wonder the Yuan Mo Sect was in such a miserable state, it was at the last place.
The school's convoy traveled all the way, and soon came to a continuous mountain range. Everyone got out of the car and walked towards the mountain along the neat gray stone steps.
People from each school have their own characteristics in their movements.
The power of the bloodline brought by the magic blade of the magic weapon can greatly enhance the resilience, and allow different individuals to obtain different bloodline secrets.
And in the secret arts, there are naturally those who make a special trip to travel.
The secrecy of the school is no better than that of the family. They are of the same type, but because of the fit of their own blood and the secret art, as well as other conditions, their cultivation bases are different.
Lu Sheng and the others got off the Yuan Mozong's carriage, and from a distance, they could see the teams of the schools in front showing their special abilities.
Some are like mortal warriors, jumping into the mountains and forests with light bodies.
Some walked slowly and unhurriedly towards the mountain forest step by step. It seemed that the footwork was slow, but the speed was not slow, and soon disappeared into the mountain.
There is also a school of thought that led white deer, got off the carriage, and rode the deer into the mountains.
Of course, these are only a small part. Lu Sheng saw at a glance that most of the school teams were on foot.
At this moment, a disciple from the Qingyuan School came over.
"Senior Sister He Xiangzi, Senior Brother Lu, and Senior Brother Zhan let me tell you that they will take a step ahead and stay in Qiongyi Palace, and we will meet together when we pass by."
"Okay." Lu Sheng nodded.
This time he is the chief, this is something that was not announced to the outside world, in order to catch others off guard. So the decisions along the way seemed to be made by He Xiangzi, but in fact they were all made by him.
This method was thought up by He Xiangzi, although Lu Sheng thought it was useless, but seeing He Xiangzi insisted so much, it was hard to refuse.
After the disciples of the Qingyuan School left, the middle-aged driver came down and walked up to the two of them.
"You two, if you can't find the place, I can guide you. You only need one black coin."
"No need, we can find it ourselves." He Xiangzi touched the money bag and shook her head.
The Yuan Demon Sect has no source of income. Since the resource points were seized, even the expenses for training are not enough, and the black coins are used less and less.
"Okay then, I wish your faction success." The coachman returned to the car with some disappointment, turned around and left.
This car does not belong to the Yuan Mozong, but a pick-up tool specially arranged by the Baimai Shang Triple School. The coachman is not an ordinary person, but a disciple who came out to perform tasks within the school.
The upper three levels are all big schools with many disciples, far from being dilapidated like the Yuan Mo Sect.
Lu Sheng and He Xiangzi stood on the grass, and a convoy of vehicles started to turn around and return, and many remaining disciples also hurried towards the stone steps more or less quickly.
"Let's go too." Lu Sheng glanced around and said calmly.
"En. The teacher is still waiting for us inside." He Xiangzi nodded.
The two followed behind the team and also started to move towards the mountain.
The forest is lush and green, and the dark green tree branches are shaken by the wind. The stone steps stretch all the way, and there are people guarding them every short distance.
"It's a good thing we didn't waste money on that one." He Xiangzi was also thankful when he saw this, "One black coin, obviously there are so many guards, even if you get lost, you can ask them, so you won't find the place."
"Maybe I just want to earn some hard money." Lu Sheng smiled and said.
It didn't take long to walk, and soon there was an open space ahead.
A gray-white palace pavilion stands on the open space, and at the gate directly in front of the pavilion stands a tall archway with the three big characters Qiongyi Palace written on it.
There were a few old men sitting cross-legged at the gate of the palace, all with gray hair and beards, and wearing Taoist robes with an imposing manner.
There is already a school that arrived first, and something is handed in before the old man.
"Qiongyi Palace is the territory of the Tianlian School of the Upper Triple School, and these should be the people of the Tianlian School who are responsible for the alliance." He Xiangzi whispered beside Lu Sheng.
When the two people arrived, a Taoist immediately approached.
"Friends of the Yuan Demon Sect, please submit the documents to the elders, and then go to the rest place to meditate. The internal strife part of the alliance will officially start tomorrow. There will be a general alliance meeting later today."
The Taoist handed over a nameplate engraved with Yuan Mozong to Lu Sheng and He Xiangzi.
The Taoist was still young, looked behind the two of them, and found that they were coming alone. Then he asked with some doubts: "Ah... I would venture to ask, when will the rest of your team arrive?"
"Only two of us will participate." Lu Sheng said calmly.
He Xiangzi was at the side, but she had the urge to hide her face and want to run away. There are actually only two members of a sect participating in the alliance... This can be regarded as breaking the historical record in a disguised form... .
"Only two people?" The Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized that he was not surprised. Anyway, there are all kinds of people in the school, and there are not all mavericks.
He is not a student of the school, but a member of the subordinate forces. He cannot afford to offend any member of the school here. So no matter what his attitude is, he remains respectful.
"Okay, this is the token of the Yuan Demon Sect, please keep it well. Unlike the name tag, this one represents which stage you two participated in."
"Hexiang, here!" Not far away, Chen Yunxiang walked out of the palace gate with two junior sisters, and waved towards this side.
After Lu Sheng and the two quickly handed over, they went up to meet Chen Yunxiang.
"Why did you come here? Where is your residence? We have a relationship with Yuxiangmen, so we can arrange for everyone to live together." Chen Yunxiang asked in a low voice because she wanted to take care of her sisters.
"No arrangement yet." He Xiangzi said helplessly, "You called me over just now."
As the last school, almost falling out of Baimai, the Yuan Demon Sect has basically no one paying attention to it except for a few friendly schools.
So much so that Lu Sheng doubted whether he was really participating in a large-scale gathering. It felt like playing a single game along the way. Almost all schools were in front, except Yuan Mozong was last.
"Junior Sister Yunxiang, come here, let me introduce you to my new sister!"
Chen Yunxiang still wanted to talk, but was quickly pulled over by a woman from another school, and many acquaintances gathered around her.
When people greeted her, Chen Yunxiang had no choice but to return the greetings. He Xiangzi and Lu Sheng could only be left aside after frequent greetings.
"Forget it, let's register first." He Xiangzi felt helpless.
Lu Sheng nodded, and glanced around. Except for some little Taoist priests who were walking and arranging accommodation, there were no ordinary people here at all, and they were all students of the school with strong aura.
"Yuan Mozong...."
The two came to the registered old man and reported their school names.
The old man lowered his head and looked through the roster.
"Yuan Mozong is at the 27th C character, so your residence is in the fifth district, Huilan Garden. Hoofbeats, you take the two of you there."
"Yes." A little Taoist priest hurried forward.
At this time, the rest of the schools are almost registered. Yuan Mozong is the last one.
"Do you feel a little isolated?" He Xiangzi smiled wryly at Lu Sheng.
"It's okay." Lu Sheng smiled.
"Except for friends, no school wants to make friends with us, because they think that we will soon fall out of the way anyway, and it doesn't matter if we make friends or not." He Xiangzi smiled wryly.
Lu Sheng was also speechless. Yuan Mozong has fallen to this point, it is really bleak.