Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

Chapter 483 Remembrance of the Past

After the Tianlan Temple convened a high-profile meeting with all the first-class forces, another breaking news set off turbulent waves in the Tianlan Continent like a gust of wind.

"What, outside of the Tianlan Continent, there actually exists the so-called extraterritorial evil race?"

This is the first reaction of most people when they hear about it.

It had to be admitted that the barrier outside Tianlan Continent protected the creatures inside quite well.

So much so that the vast majority of people showed a natural stupidity that was not polluted by knowledge when they first heard the news.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Under the premise that the leading forces intend to let go, more and more news about the holy race or the evil race outside the territory spreads rapidly to the ears of ordinary people.

All of a sudden, the evil race outside the territory became the hottest topic of discussion, and various public places were filled with the noise and battle scenes of disputants, which added a different kind of excitement to the stagnant Tianlan Continent.

The impact of the "birth out of the sky" of the evil race outside the territory is twofold.

After learning that there was such a group of wolves and tigers and leopards staring at the outskirts of Tianlan Continent, many passionate men became furious. They declared on the spot that they would fight each other to the death, and then rushed to the recruiting places set up by the various sects to join Tianlan in the preparatory stage coalition forces.

There are also some people who immediately misfired after hearing the opponent's power, and even a small number of people thought of taking refuge in advance.

There is also a part that did not hysterically yell at enemies they had never met, nor did they have any bad thoughts.

The only thing he has to do is to open up the channels of the first-class forces through his own network, hoping to learn more relevant information, adjust the status, and prepare for the big battle.

Most of them are young people with outstanding talents, and there are also powerful old people who have cut off their way forward. This war is not only an unprecedented crisis, but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Generally speaking, the atmosphere in Tianlan Continent is still relatively positive, and the kind of optimism that makes many old people feel helpless has temporarily created an aura of victory.

"If you forget the battle, you will be in danger!"

Inside Taiyue Zong.

Listening to the number of coalition troops reported by the disciples, Yang Jiuxiao sighed.

Although the number is terrifying, he can know it without identifying it. Most of them just regard it as an easy game of picking something out of a bag, rather than a cruel war.

"Sovereign, it's not enough, after all, Tianlan Continent is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Obviously not optimistic about the future of the coalition forces at this time.

An elder who was quite close to Yang Jiuxiao was puzzled.

Naturally, he would not doubt Yang Jiuxiao's judgment, the latter's ability has been fully proved in the past thousands of years.

However, it still didn't prevent him from muttering in his heart. There was always a feeling that his suzerain made a fuss over a molehill. This kind of practice seemed to be called by young people in recent years...

"Go"?
"Do you think this force is strong?!"

Yang Jiuxiao glanced at the elder who spoke, and asked indifferently.

The change of attitude of the former did not scare off the elders, this form of argument has been staged between the two many times,
"Sect Master, the strength of the coalition army is more than twice that of our Taiyue Sect. Isn't it considered strong?"

During this period of time, the elder has deeply realized how wise the suzerain's saying "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Tianlan Continent, don't underestimate the people of the world" is what the suzerain always said.

He originally thought that his sect, as a rare first-class force in the Tianlan Continent, was strong enough to disdain the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles away, so he couldn't help but feel contemptuous.

A call directly smashed his pride to pieces.

Hundreds of experts from the seven-star and eight-diagram realms, who were rare to see in the past, appeared directly, surpassing the entire background of Taiyuezong, and he didn't even know any of them!
What's more, a cultivator in the Ninth Palace Realm, who can be called a peak powerhouse in the entire Tianlan Continent, also appeared. When the disciple came up to report tremblingly, he once thought it was fake news. There are only a few strong people in the environment.

He tried to extend an invitation to the other party,
"Don't waste your thoughts in vain. This time, the old man is fighting for Tianlan's sentient beings. After the war, he will naturally continue to live in seclusion."

The arrogant words pushed him back directly.

According to the current growth rate of the Tianlan coalition's strength, it would not be a problem for them to double in size at the moment of the war. Can such strength be considered weak?
"You think they're really ready for a big war?"

Yang Jiuxiao motioned for the list in the elder's hand,

"Do you know the cruelty of the great war thousands of years ago?"

The unprecedented dignified tone made the elder lose his mind, and hurriedly said:
"The disciple is stupid."

"actually……"

"I do not know either."

You don't know either?
The sudden turning point made the elder a little confused. Hearing Yang Jiuxiao tell what he had seen and heard,
"The old man is called the closest person to that era, but he is actually a little ashamed."

"Because the age of the old man has passed by nearly a thousand years, and I have never seen the whole picture of that era."

"but……"

Yang Jiuxiao paused slightly,
"Myojingu, you should know about it, right?"

"It's natural."

The elder replied immediately, if the Myojin Palace, which is a first-class force, did not know about it, he would simply commit suicide and apologize.

"Is the Myojin Palace strong now?"

"of course."

The elder said with admiration,

"Palace Master Huangfu really lives up to his reputation. He is able to develop Mingshen Palace, which has been reduced to the end of a first-class power, to a situation comparable to our sect."

"Then do you know how strong the Myojin Palace used to be?"

"I mean excluding forces other than Master Zhan Zun."

"This one……"

The elder is at a loss for words, the glorious history of Mingshen Palace is widely spread in the Tianlan Continent, but it is only limited to the once legendary powerhouse Mingyu Zhanzun. As for the others, they have long been washed away by the long river of time.

There was a hint of fascination in Yang Jiuxiao's eyes,

"When I was young, the legend of "one statue, three kings, seven stars, and 28 constellations" in Myojin Palace was still circulating in the mainland."

"One statue, three kings, seven stars, 28 mansions?"

The elder speculated cautiously:
"One statue should refer to the legendary Mingyu Warlord. The three kings are the strongest under the current master of Mingshen Palace, but the seven stars and 28 mansions behind them..."

"Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant."

Yang Jiuxiao continued speaking with a mocking tone,

"When I was young, Myojin Palace also had the Three Kings and Seven Stars and 28 Constellations, but those things are just a bunch of jokes. How dare a few gossip and seven-star rubbish be called kings and stars?"

"Even the three kings of Mingshen Palace are not strong enough."

"In the era of Master Zhan Zun, the three kings were all strong in the Ten Directions Realm, and the Seven Stars were the strongest under the Ten Directions Realm in the Nine Palaces Realm."

"Even 28 mansions must be in the Nine Palaces Realm."

"Compared to the Myojin Palace in the past, today's forces are not even worthy of carrying shoes, even the Tianlan Palace."

"Do you understand it?"

The elder was stunned. The former Myojin Palace was too far away from the present era, so far away that people couldn't imagine that there would be such a force in the past.

"Ming...understand!"

Just a little bit out of the shock, the elder suddenly reacted, his face changed drastically,
"Sovereign, could it be that even the Mingshen Palace was not an opponent of the evil race outside the territory?"

"How do you think King Ming City came about?" Yang Jiuxiao squinted at the elder,
"Master Zhan Zun was in his prime of life back then, when he was proud and arrogant. If there was a way, why would he join forces with other forces?"

"Even so, in that great battle, the three kings were still dead, Zhan Zun was alive and dead, and only one person was seriously injured in the 28 constellations of Qixing. Myojin Palace directly regressed into a second-rate force. It has only improved slightly in the past few hundred years."

"It's not bad, at least the orthodoxy has been preserved. There are countless Nine Palace Realm powerhouses who fell in that battle, and there are as many forces wiped out by the entire army as a cow's hair."

"Now, do you still think our strength is strong enough?"

"Sovereign, then we can still win..."

"wrong!"

"You still have to say something straight, the disciple is absolutely cautious."

The elder was originally immersed in the panic brought by Yang Jiuxiao, but suddenly he thought about it, no, if the enemy is so powerful, the suzerain should have arranged for them to prepare for the retreat, why popularize the history of Tianlan for him?

"Good boy, this time I got enlightened very early."

Yang Jiuxiao chuckled, then waved his hand,

"I said this just to let you not underestimate the enemy."

"You just need to remember that in this war, the ultimate winner will be Tian Lan."

"Go get ready!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the elders who walked out of the hall in full swing, Yang Jiuxiao restrained his smile,

"We must live!"

(End of this chapter)