All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 98 The meeting of the wind and clouds
West of Zhongzhou
There are few traces of monsters, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, all thanks to the existence of Sanqing Taoist Temple.

Sanqing Taoist Temple has a history of 8 years. It was an ordinary Taoist temple before 8 years ago, and it was not called Sanqing Taoist Temple.

Daoist Sanqing in his youth was not a law-abiding person, he was a Taoist genius, he could learn all kinds of mental skills and Taoism, but he was ignorant and studied strange miscellaneous knowledge all day long.

one day

The master suddenly drove him out of the Taoist temple.

He has since been forced to start a wandering journey.

Visit other Taoist gates.

Later, with his outstanding talent, he became a school of his own and was recognized by many people.

After he became famous, he found that the original address was already empty.

There is only a mess left.

Someone told him that when the demons rioted, the position of the Taoist temple was the first to bear the brunt. Out of the consideration of passing on the incense, the headmaster sent other disciples to Zhongzhou one after another, and drove them out of the Taoist school to prevent them from being disliked by other Taoist schools. But he himself died, and died in the hands of the demons.

At that time, the Daoist Sanqing was deeply grateful for his kindness, and established a Taoist temple here, spreading the incense, and inheriting the Taoism.

At the same time, it is also used to resist the intrusion of the demons in the northern state and the monsters in the west.

It has become an important transit point for the human race on the border.

Sanqing Taoist Temple
The incense burns sandalwood, and the Daomen prospers through the ages.

These ten characters are written on both sides of the inner door of the Taoist temple, very conspicuous.

There are three statues of gods sitting inside. They are the three great gods of Taoism in the Middle Ages. Their Taoism has a great reference for later generations.

The Taoist temple with only 400 to [-] people does not seem deserted. Everyone has their own territory, and Taoist disciples can realize Taoism and practice in it.

There was peace and silence.

at this time.

A series of messenger light symbols flew from the northern sky.

A handsome young man in a white Taoist robe took the light talisman and couldn't help frowning.

"How is it, big brother?"

The disciple on the side said carefully.

"It's not ideal, and more than ten cities have been captured, which are less than one million miles away from us."

Yu Qingfeng was also helpless about the current situation.

After all, he is only one person.

"If the major forces on the border can't hug each other tightly, I'm afraid."

"Brother Yu, why worry, with me waiting, the border will not be lost."

A heroic voice came from the sky.

"Brother Juechen!"

Yu Qingfeng looked up, and saw that several Tianjiao descended together.

The lineup is extremely luxurious, and more than half of Zhongzhou's top talents have come.

The person who spoke just now was the Sword Emperor's true disciple, Feng Juechen.

There are six extremely powerful Tianjiao gathered around him.

"Everyone thinks so highly of my little Taoist temple, it really makes Yu don't know what to say."

Yu Qingfeng looked at the arrogances with great emotion, and the expression of gratitude in his eyes was overflowing.

"Who told you that you are usually popular, isn't this all here?"

A muscular and extremely tall woman laughed loudly.

This person is very familiar, it is Ji Changkong who has been missing for several years.

I haven't seen her in a few years, but her way of fire has become more pure, and has reached the level of transcendence and holiness, comparable to the saint of swordsmanship.

Not only that, Yu Qingfeng swept across the crowd.

I saw many familiar figures, for example, Shan Ling, the true disciple of the supreme warrior, Chan Yunxian, the true disciple of the old Buddha, and the Tianji scorpion, the true disciple of the warrior.

But there are also people I don't know.

"Who is this"

Yu Qingfeng saw a man in a dark gold glazed armor, full of evil spirits, and extremely handsome.

"At the next step, the devil emperor asked me to help the Taoist temple."

The Taoist disciples were also very surprised. As we all know, the Devil Emperor Shenlong did not see his tail, and so did his disciples.

No one knows how far he has cultivated.

only know.

300 years ago, he made a move once, defeating nine escaped ghost clan sages with his own strength.

Now that 300 years have passed, how strong his strength should be is really terrifying.

The person who came was very cold, like an iceberg, thousands of miles away from him, and he didn't seem like a friendly person to get along with.

"Okay, thank you."

Yu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly.

Another one was not among the crowd, but took a nap in a tree as soon as he arrived.

"Who is this?"

"The disciple of Sha Po Wang seems to be called Ye Xing, and it seems to be Yiye Xing."

"He is young, less than a thousand years old, and he has already become one of the eight killers of the Heavenly Killing Organization under Shapo Wang's command. He is mysterious, very weird, and difficult to get along with."

Sky Scorpion sound transmission channel.

"Oh"

Yu Qingfeng was thoughtful.

"Brother Yu helped me in the puppet city last time, how could we be missing this time."

"Brother Tian."

Yu Qingfeng looked at the secret scorpions and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. They didn't help the warriors defend the puppet city.

"The past is in the past, now I'm counting on you."

The Sky Scorpion didn't look as depressed as before, as if the death of the warrior didn't make him fall into a trough.

"This is my junior brother Cang Wanding. Although he started late, his skills are far superior to mine."

"I've seen Big Brother Yu."

Cang Wanding, who was silent at the side and wearing a black robe, finally said a word.

Seeing that everyone was almost there, Yu Qingfeng said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to help the Taoist temple, but there are still some things that need to be made clear. In order to resist the attack of the demons, Master has built six lines of defense on the line of defense. We must first be familiar with these six lines of defense. , and then help each other while defending the checkpoint, so that we can be foolproof.”

The Six Lines of Defense was built not far away from the Buddha Mountains. It is extremely large, and the mountains resemble Buddhas sitting in meditation, hence the name.It has been built into strong war fortresses one after another. From a distance, it looks like thousands of steel beasts entrenched on the vast land.

Countless human soldiers are reinforcing the gaps in the city wall.

It is precisely because of the existence of the War Fortress that most of the Blood Race army will be blocked from the Buddha Mountains, otherwise the situation in Zhongzhou will be even worse.

As soon as Yu Qingfeng's seven arrived at the sixth camp, one person greeted them, and it was Ying Hao's second disciple—Qiu Wanqing.

"It's you? Long time no see, so long time no see, has your strength improved?" Ji Changkong laughed and said meaningfully in his eyes.

"Oh? Why are you here, do you want to do it again?"

Qiu Wanqing raised his eyebrows, the ice rules in his hands were condensed like substance.

"Happy to accompany."

Ji Changkong's body was filled with scorching fire waves, roasting everything around him.

"Stop, Ji Changkong is here to help us this time, let Qiu go first."

Yu Qingfeng had to stand up to mediate. He didn't expect to see Qiu Wanqing in the sixth camp. Shouldn't she be resting in the Taoist temple?
He had heard about the hatred between the two.

"Humph!"

Qiu Wanqing snorted coldly and left.

Immediately, the six members of Tianji Scorpion followed Yu Qingfeng and entered the camp of the sixth line of defense.

With Yu Qingfeng leading the way, it seemed to go smoothly without any obstacles.

There are countless buildings in the sixth battalion, with different shapes, gathered in most of the border monks, innumerable, the weakest have reached the level of the upper spirit realm, forming a huge army.

The universe is still in the early stages of war, and monks in the mortal realm can still play some roles.

And once it is necessary to evacuate all the monks who are below the holy realm, it means that the war has entered the most cruel stage, and the world of Qiankun will perish.

This is something no monk in the world of heaven and earth would want to see.

Led by Yu Qingfeng, several people entered a manor.

This manor is extremely elegantly arranged, many flowers and plants are planted in the garden, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

"I'm afraid only Senior Brother Yu has such a leisurely and elegant manner, he actually brought a manor with him and placed it in the barracks."

Bu Qianjun gave a rare laugh, but it was more like a mockery.

"That's right, I don't know if they are here to fight, or they are cultivating Taoism?" Yan Ruyu also curled her lips secretly.

Yu Qingfeng made a gesture of invitation and said, "Everyone, please sit down."

There is another chapter in the evening, a small climax.

(End of this chapter)