Xiuxian sect system

Chapter 140 The War Begins

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White, the color of purity, the vast land, in this person, there is a layer of silvery white, the gray sky, constantly swaying crystal-like white flowers, pieces fluttering and falling, a gust of wind blows, and falls on the Yangfeng Peak of the Feather Sword Sect On a cliff, on a stone pavilion, it turned into one of many falling snowflakes.

In more than three months, Fengluo Mountain has long been out of its decadent state. Whether it is ruined walls or dirt and cobwebs, it has already been cleaned up. Among the forests, houses stand everywhere, including Yangfeng. There are a lot of houses on the mountainside. On a cliff near the bottom of the mountain, there is a stone pavilion with five stone benches surrounded by stone tables.

The sound of the piano, the sound of the flute, the sound of the xun, the sound of the tune, a melodious piece of "Mythology", seems to be expressing emotion, seems to be recalling, desolate, sad, beautiful, everything surrounds the entire Yangfeng at this moment, and it is slightly sad For each note, with a piece of snowflakes falling with the wind.

Everyone is a myth, everyone has their own myth, the past has passed quietly, no matter who it is, there will inevitably be memories that cannot be looked back, the snow is falling, the sound is falling, leaving only a little sadness, turning into the sound of this song, Dissipated.

Yuling's lips left Yuxiao, followed by, Yu Yao put the Xun into his arms, the last syllable stopped abruptly under Yu Xi's gently fluctuating piano sound; the surroundings were quiet, without any sound, as if in the forest. The middle birds have also sunk into the melodious music.

"Come" Yu Ling said, breaking up all the artistic conception, a roll of giant bamboo slips, showing a figure from a distance, slowly fell outside the stone pavilion, the bamboo slips gradually became smaller, and returned to float in the air, like a master in the world In the hands of the young man, the two people on the bamboo slips floated to the ground.

"Master Yu, you came here without warning, it's a lot of trouble," Han Yang bowed to Yu Ling with a smile on his face.It's like just visiting an old friend.

Yuling stood up from the stone bench and walked out of the stone pavilion slowly, leaving shallow footprints everywhere he passed. Yuling bowed back and smiled warmly, "Sect Leader Han's visit really made our faction feel a little better." Piper radiance, how can there be any trouble."

The three Yu Ling brothers have suppressed their cultivation to the eighth level of Qi training at this moment, and no one will be able to detect the cultivation of the three unless they are monks above the Jindan monk.

"Sect Leader Yu must have known about Han's arrival, so he definitely wouldn't be waiting here."

Yu Ling flashed out of the way, "Please also invite the two of you to enter the discussion."Yu Ling pointed to the stone pavilion behind him, Yu Yao and Yu Xi had already stood up, standing aside and waiting quietly.

Han Yang walked into the stone pavilion slowly, followed by Xian'er, the mainstream of Fengxian Pavilion. If the two of them didn't know it, it would be really easy to mistake them for father and daughter.

Everyone has already taken their seats, Yuling is sitting in the middle of Yuxi Yuyao, behind him is the cliff, gusts of cold wind blow into the stone pavilion from behind, and opposite to Yuling are the head of the Huashu School, Han Yang, and Feng Xiange Liuxianer.

Before Han Yang could speak, Yu Ling took the lead and said, "Sect Master Han must have thought clearly these days that the Jinyun Sect will perish, but if I wait like this, the Sect Master of Haiqing County must be selected by the Ancient Sword Sect to take over Therefore, it is necessary to fight for it, and Jin Yunzong is this stepping stone."

"Indeed, Han came here for this purpose, but it has been nearly half a month since Tianfang Grassland. Could it be that there has been no movement from Jin Yunzong in the past few days, or that Master Yu has already learned some information?"

Yu Ling remained silent, Yu Xi said: "Sect Leader Han must have known about the Jin Yunzong, why bother to ask again, as for where the Jin Yunzong transferred the disciples, this can only be guessed by the Head Han himself."

"Hey hey hey, we're here sincerely, we're half allies no matter what, don't you really plan to reveal even a little thing about the Feather Sword Sect?" Liu Xian'er puffed up her cheeks and complained to express her dissatisfaction .

"Haha, you little girl, do you know what it means to keep secret?" Yu Xi laughed in front of everyone, and flicked Liu Xian'er's forehead with her right index finger, making Liu Xian'er glaring at her, but everyone turned a blind eye to it.

"Do you have time?" Han Yang asked calmly.

"At the beginning of next month, Yu has notified Yan Yi, the suzerain of Nine Flame Sect, and Ye Lin, the master of Qingmu Sect, to meet outside Jinyun Sect in Liushan."

"Since this is the case, there is nothing serious about Han, and Han will definitely lead his disciples and arrive on time." After speaking, Han Yang stood up, walked out of the stone pavilion step by step, and "farewell".

"Farewell" Yu Ling stood up, watching Liu Xianer follow Han Yang onto the bamboo slips, flew into the sky, and disappeared.

"It's that simple." Yu Xi didn't seem to believe it. Han Yang came here for such a trivial matter, but this was not unexpected for Yu Ling. Self-styled as a scholar, since Yuling doesn't want to share too much information, they don't want to bother him for long.

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Xi, the two of you must hurry up and practice. Presumably, in a few days, there will be changes in the battle of Jinyunzong. If I guessed correctly, the matter of uniting many sects to attack Jinyunzong has already been known by Jinyunzong. At that time, not only Jin Yunzong, but even the entire Haiqing County will become a battlefield."With a light tone, Yu Ling seemed to be talking about something calm and calm, but when it fell into the ears of the two, his expression suddenly changed.

"What do you mean?" Yu Yao asked. In his impression, Yu Ling was always able to predict the future. His words will probably be confirmed. The original plan did not mention involving the entire Haiqing County. On the battlefield, thinking of this, Yu Yao and Yu Xi felt uneasy.

Yuling turned around and faced beyond the cliff, the wind whipped up snowflakes, blowing into the stone pavilion, turning into ice water, seeping into the bottom, there was a moment of silence in the pavilion, and then he opened his mouth and said: "Haiqing County once The pattern is very obvious, first is the strongest camp, the Blood Shadow Sect and the Sword Sect camp, then the Jiuyan Sect and the Shuiyue Sect, the Huashu Sect and the Fengxian Pavilion, and finally there are many non-ranking sects with the Qingmu Sect as the main ".

"After the First World War, the strength of the Blood Shadow Sect and the Sword Sect fell sharply. According to external rumors, they were destroyed by us. This naturally attracted the attention of the sects of Haiqing County, especially the Jinyun Sect, Jiuyan Sect and Qingmu Sect."

"Then now, the entire Haiqing County faction is, our Feather Sword Sect, alone, followed by the Nine Flames Sect and Shuiyue Sect, the Huashu Sect and Fengxian Pavilion, and finally the Qingmu Sect. Let me ask you, If you were Ye Lin from the Qingmu sect, what would you do at this time?"

Yu Ling's words caught the two of them, indeed, the Qingmumen was the weakest faction, and its strength at the top was not as good as the other three factions, and even a random elder of the Yu Shenjian Sect was much stronger than them, although the number of them was comparable to that of many sects. Roughly the same, but generally lower. In addition, it is formed by four sects, and there are gaps in mutual cooperation. It is really the weakest camp.

Since there is no hope of competing for the suzerain sect, they may make a terrible decision, and even this decision will change the entire structure of Haiqing County, just like a thousand-mile dam collapsed in an ant's nest.

Yu Xi and Yu Yao were not stupid. Hearing Yu Ling's explanation, the two looked at each other in blank dismay. Before they could speak again, Yu Ling had already left the place alone.

Sitting in the usual position, it is under the huge tree next to the main hall of the Yu Shenjian Sect, leaning on the trunk, looking at the bare branches above his head, lost in thought; the snow is scattered on the trunk, but the ground is clean , with few snowflakes.

Yan Yi is at the Great Perfection of Qi training, Shui Lan is at the ninth level of Qi training, Han Yang is at the Great Perfection of Qi training, Liu Xian'er is at the ninth level of Qi training, Ye Lin has already reached the seventh level of Qi training, but there are many people under him, fighting at the level The Qi training period is not too obvious, a few Qi training early stages can kill a Qi training mid-stage, similarly, a few Qi training mid-stages can kill a Qi training late stage.

Although Ye Linxiu is relatively low, but there are many people, even so, he is far from being an opponent of other camps. In the eyes of everyone, my Feather Sword faction has three eighth-level Qi training monks as the main combat strength, and is among the four camps. , but apart from the Qingmumen camp, the worst one.

If I were Ye Lin, then at this time when there is no hope of competing for the suzerain, the only thing I can do is to protect myself and disrupt the entire Haiqing County in order to protect myself.

Yu Ling showed a cold smile, and with a wave of his hand, the Silver Thunder Sword behind him flew out along with his fingers, drawing a ravine on the ground, hooking his fingers back to put the Silver Thunder Sword back in his hand, and snorted coldly: "I'll wait."

(End of this chapter)