The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 255 Gifts
Sword Talisman.

It's night, on the top of Qingluo Mountain.

Under the starry sky, on top of the mountains, four people faced each other quietly.

Xiaofeng, Yan Luo, the ancestor of Jianfu, and a middle-aged man in a white robe, with an elegant temperament like a scholar, but with a majestic spirit and slightly white temples.

The middle-aged man stood on the side of the ancestor of the sword talisman, half a body behind, but the mana around him was not covered up, and the faint golden talisman turned into countless swords like rivers flowing around his body.

If the sword intent of the ancestor of the sword symbol is like a boundless sea, then his sword intent is like a long river. It seems calm at first glance, but every time it surges, there are infinite murderous intentions under the water.

What's even more frightening is that the accurate name of his mana should be...Xianli.

Yes, this is an immortal, the second immortal of the Sword Talisman Sect!

Compared to the two who were facing a formidable enemy, Xiaofeng and Yan Luo were very calm, and they didn't even release their mana breath when crossing the sky.

Looking at the two, the mocking eyes flickered for a moment, and he laughed lightly: "Is this how the Sword Talisman Sect treats guests? Why don't you invite us in?"

The ancestor of Jianfu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was not polite: "The way of Jianfu Zong's hospitality is that friends have good tea and wine when they come, but if a bad guest comes to the door, then you should fly your sword to fend off the enemy and drive them out directly. "

"Then how do you know that the two of us are evil guests?" Yan Luo interjected, laughing and saying, "We are here to give gifts."

"Gift?"

The sword talisman patriarch laughed angrily: "Although my sword talisman sect is a small sect, it has a long tradition, and I have heard of the name of Butian disciple.

If you don't come to trouble me, I'm thankful. "

"Small faction?"

Xiaofeng seemed to have heard something funny, turned his head slightly, looked at the middle-aged immortal, and asked: "There is a fairy gate with the power of two immortals, in the whole Yunzhou, you can find a second one for me to see?
Even Galaxy Sword Sect is not as good as you, right? "

"But they have seven Yangshen Great Sword Cultivators who can kill immortals."

"So, you are hiding very deeply! If I hadn't been well-informed about Butian's disciples, I wouldn't have known the existence of this person."

After a pause, mockingly looked at the middle-aged man, and asked again: "I don't know the name of this immortal?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly fixed, and he didn't answer, but looked at his master indistinctly, as if asking questions.

The ancestor of Jianfu looked slightly stagnant, and said: "This is my disciple. The layman's surname is Liu, and his name is Zhengyang."

"That is to say, Zhengyangzi, the suzerain of the Sword Talisman Sect 200 years ago. It is rumored that you have already died, but I didn't expect you to be an immortal."

The mocking wind didn't seem to be surprising, but he changed the subject and was as sharp as a knife: "It's just a great power of an immortal, what a noble status it should be, it's also sad and deplorable to practice incognito and dare not show it to others!"

The middle-aged immortal spoke for the first time, his voice was gentle, with a nonchalant and free-spirited meaning: "Immortal life is precious, what I seek is longevity and long-term vision, fame and fortune are nothing more than floating clouds to me, what is there to lament?"

"Good mood! But, if you are really so free and easy, why don't you dare to tell the world?"

The words of mocking wind were even more unscrupulous, and without waiting for the two of them to answer, he said to himself: "Aren't you afraid of Xinghe Jianzong, afraid of the oppression in the open and in the dark, afraid of the seven Yangshen sword cultivators coming to the door, and even more afraid of that half-dead old guy!
But the problem is that peace can be obtained by blindly giving in and compromising.

Have you really forgotten how the Fufeng Sect was destroyed?
You are not afraid that one day, this kind of murder will also fall on your head?
Even if you are not afraid of death, what about the Sword Talisman Sect?
Hundreds of years of inheritance are not afraid of being broken? "

The words of mocking wind were like knives, piercing the hearts of the ancestor of the sword symbol and the immortal Zhengyang, and the faces of both of them were very ugly.

In fact, this is what Jianfuzong is worried about. Whether it is the forbearance of the ancestor of Jianfu when facing the old master, or the hiding of this Zhengyang Immortal, they are all afraid of attracting the fear of Xinghe Jianzong.

It seems that watching the excitement is not a big deal, Yan Luo fanned the flames and added: "You say, if I tell Xinghe Jianzong about this, how lively will it be?"

Just this one sentence made the faces of Patriarch Jianfu and Immortal Zhengyang turn green, and even Xiaofeng couldn't help but glared at Yan Luo, as if blaming him for interrupting.

After a moment of silence, the ancestor of Jianfu finally laughed, he smiled brightly, and said: "It is true that our Jianfu sect does not treat guests well, since we have friends coming from afar, we should treat them with good tea and wine. "

As he spoke, he turned sideways, waved his hand, and the continuous formations on Qingluo Mountain were opened. The mountain protection formation was activated with all its strength, but the fog receded to make way for a passage.

Just like that, the ancestor of Jianfu said cheerfully: "How about, please, let's go in and talk?"

As he said that, he still made a gesture of invitation, just looking at the flashing formation, Xiaofeng and Yan Luo's expressions froze.

Do you really want to go in and drink tea?
Are you kidding, even if they maintain their own strength, but take the initiative to enter the opponent's 'trap', how stupid they must be!

Relying on this 'surprise' move, the ancestor of Jianfu finally moved back to a round. Although it was not beneficial to the overall situation, at least he regained some of his momentum.

Seeing that the two did not move, the ancestor of Jian Fu still smiled and said: "Okay, there is no need to say more, what are the two of you here, let's draw the road directly?"

The ancestor of Jianfu actually understood that if this group of Butian disciples really wanted to bring this matter of Jianfuzong to Xinghe Jianzong, they would never come here to find a sense of existence.

But he is even more vigilant towards Butian disciples than Xinghe Jianzong, and now he is finally unwilling to talk nonsense.

But the purpose of ridiculing the wind has been achieved, and he didn't need to say much, he just said softly: "Within ten months, the Xinghe Sword Sect will be destroyed!"

"..." Patriarch Sword Talisman:

"..." Immortal Zhengyang:
At this moment, both of them were dumbfounded, they looked at Xiaofeng as if they were looking at a madman.

"You don't believe it?"

Immortal Zhengyang couldn't help asking: "Do you think we should believe it?"

Xiaofeng also nodded seriously, and said: "It's really unbelievable, but it's the truth!"

The ancestor of Jian Fu said: "Then why are you here?"

Xiao Feng: "If you say it's a gift, then it's a big gift. This gift is the entire land of Yunzhou."

"So? What should we pay? When you attack Xinghe Jianzong's sword?"

Immortal Zhengyang's tone was full of mockery that could not be concealed, and he asked: "Do you really think we are so stupid?"

"Yes, so I never counted on you, and if I counted on you to make a move, then what is this called a gift?"

Xiao Feng said again: "I came here just to prepare you mentally.

After all, the Xinghe Sword Sect is destroyed, and the entire Yunzhou will be in chaos. If you want to take Yunzhou, you have to make your disciples prepare first. "

"Is that right?"

Immortal Zhengyang certainly didn't believe it, but the ancestor of Jian Fu seemed to have remembered something, and he seemed to believe it a little bit.

In the past, the Xianzong in Liangzhou was Daleiyin Temple, but now it has been replaced by Wanfo Temple.

In the past, the Xianzong of Haizhou belonged to the Yuhuazong, but now, it has become the Qingyuzong.

Gao Gong Daxiu has a long lifespan, but Daxuan established the country only for more than five hundred years, and two of the eight immortal sects have been replaced. Others don't know about this, but the ancestor of Jianfu experienced it personally.

It is because he knows that he is extremely afraid of Butian's disciples, but now, it seems that they have become the beneficiaries at this time.

Looking at the two of them, the eyes of the ancestor of Jianfu were extremely complicated: "You guys, are you not afraid that I will directly send a message to the old master?"

"It doesn't matter, because the result is already doomed!"

Xiaofeng smiled, and said again: "Okay, I have already told you the matter."

As he said that, he and Yan Luo retreated from the sky at an extremely fast speed, but just before they disappeared, the ancestor of Jianfu couldn't help but asked again: "You guys, why did you choose my Jianfu sect?
If you want to support the puppet, shouldn't you find a weak sect? "

"On the contrary, we chose you because you are strong enough!"

The figures of Xiaofeng and Yan Luo have drifted away, but the voice still came clearly: "In the entire Yunzhou, the Sword Talisman Sect is the only sect with two immortals in charge.

Besides, in the secret records of your town faction, the "Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Sword Talisman Psychic Collection" has already perfected the way to ascend to immortals and break through realms, and this is where your chance lies. "

"So, work hard, the stronger the better, don't let me down the Sky Sect!"

……

After a full cup of tea, the Patriarch Jianfu and the Immortal Zhengyang were relieved to be sure that the other party had gone away, but they looked at each other, and both could see that the other party was puzzled.

"Master, this, this, is what they said really credible?" Immortal Zhengyang couldn't help asking:
"You ask me, who do I ask?"

The ancestor of the Sword Talisman seemed very irritable, but after all, he was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years. After a while, he suppressed his emotions and said: "Back then, the founder of the Sword Talisman Sect was also my Master told me a word before he passed away: This group of butian disciples is the shadow on the heads of all monks in this world.

I always keep this in mind.

Therefore, reason tells me that I should not believe a word of this group of butian disciples.

But the facts tell me that since they have said so, they will definitely do so. This is also a rare opportunity for my Sword Talisman Sect, perhaps, the only opportunity. "

"Then what should we do now?"

The ancestor of Jian Fu asked back: "What do you think?"

"I think it's better to open the secret vault first, and distribute all kinds of magic tools, talismans and seals first. In any case, it's right to let the disciples prepare.

Big deal, if they lied to us, then take it back. "The Immortal Zhengyang came up with a solution that seemed to have the best of both worlds.

"You, I still can't help it, but it's really difficult for a fairy to live so timidly."

The ancestor of Jian Fu sighed slightly, and said: "Since you want to do it, then do it!"

After a pause, he said again: "Also, you should also prepare, we should go out for a while."

"Where to go?"

"Let's go to Xinghe Jianzong! After all, you have to go and see for yourself."

……

On the other side, in the void.

A flat boat was piercing through the air, and the speed was extremely fast, Xiao Feng and Yan Luo stood on the bow of the boat, looking around.

"Are you really not afraid that they will sue Xinghe Jianzong?" Yan Luo asked curiously:
"Then do you think they will sue?" Xiao Feng asked:
Yan Luo said: "It's hard to say, although to them, this is a matter of no harm, but whoever calls the sword cultivator is a bunch of abnormal heads?"

Xiao Feng actually laughed out loud: "Do you really think they are sword cultivators?"

"Uh, isn't it?"

"My Long Jun once commented on the world's sword cultivators. When discussing the Dao sect, he only thought that Xinghe Jianzong was the real sword cultivator, not only the sword they cultivated, but also their endowment and habits. They carried out the sword cultivator's set to the end.

Therefore, they can be so strong.

Therefore, there is only such a sword cultivator sect in the entire Kyushu human race. "

The mocking wind paused, and then said: "As for the sword talisman sect, it looks like a sword, but without the heart of the sword, what they cultivate is a talisman after all, and they cannot be regarded as real sword cultivators.

Just, what a pity! "

Yan Luo answered: "It's a pity that the real path of sword cultivation is broken, but the sword talisman sect, the way of the sword, the talisman, and the way are mixed together, but they have walked out of a different path."

"That's true!" Xiaofeng nodded, and said again: "Perhaps in the future, there will be someone who can take that step on the sword cultivator, but it will not be Xinghe Sword Sect after all."

"Where are we going now?"

"Since it's about to start, let's say hello to Xinghe Jianzong first! Tell them that disciple Butian has made a comeback again."

"Huh? Have you already arranged it?"

"Naturally!" The mocking wind paused: "In just a few days, there will be a piece of news that will shock the world!"

"what?"

"The fall of a Yangshen sword master."

……

Northwest of Zhongzhou, outside Xijing City.

There is a saying that "more than 20 people, there are no boundaries and no shores", not to mention the gathering of [-] troops, looking from a height, it is a dark place as far as the eye can see.

Here, since the fourth prince Zhao Yin's army camp is located, Xijing has been surrounded for several days.

But Zhao Yin did not choose to directly attack the city. After all, Xijing is a city with high walls and abundant supplies, especially with more aristocratic families and strong men and masters. In addition, the high-level engineer dispatched by Shenxiao Daozong in an emergency is not bad. combat power.

But he didn't attack the city, but it doesn't mean he didn't move.

For example, when the army is besieged, all access channels are cut off, and supplies cannot be transported in.

Of course, this does not affect the rich and powerful families in the city. They have a lot of supplies, but they will not distribute the food to the mud legs below.

The arrogance of the rich and powerful families won't allow them to do this, but you have to know that people will go crazy after they can't eat.

Of course, although the access to the city has been cut off, there is no way out of the city. The method of "surrounding three and missing one" is not far behind no matter in which world.

Another example is that there is a sword cultivator passing by from the sky from time to time, and countless notices are falling like snowflakes.

This announcement is not only as simple as a simple call to action, but also an agreement with the middle and lower class civilians-the words that only punish the chief evil, regardless of the situation, are widely spread.

On the military, attacking the heart is the first!
This is Zhao Yin's method. Although it took a few days of delay, there is no doubt that Xijing has become an ant on a hot pot and a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, somewhere in the camp, a piece of Fire Passing Talisman landed in front of Qu Hao, Nine Kill Sword Master, with something written in small characters on it.

But Qu Hao just took a look, and then his eyes widened.

Without further ado, he found his senior brother Yun Yuan Jianzun Wu Yiping, and said with a big smile, "Senior brother, look, the news from the sect just now, Mo boy made my "Nine Killing Sword Art" There is no improvement, let me go back now."

Yunyuan Sword Master Wu Yiping frowned slightly and asked, "Now?"

"Yes!"

Nine Kills Sword Master Qu Hao seemed to know what his senior brother was worried about, and said with a smile: "Young junior brother is already on his way here, so you won't delay things here, don't worry."

Wu Yiping always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it for a long time, he finally found nothing, so he said: "That's fine, but don't be too high-profile when you leave, and your whereabouts need to be more secretive."

"That's natural!" Qu Hao responded, and said, "Then senior brother, I'm leaving now?"

"Well, be careful along the way!"

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