The Hardest Opening System in History
Chapter 1237: Uncle and niece
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read2(); Taixuan Land is full of fifteen counties in the north. The strongest is the meteorite county with the strongest star power, and the overlord in the meteorite county is the star sect, which is this The vast Northland deserves to be the strongest force.
For countless creatures living in the North, the Star Sect, which has risen rapidly based on foreign treasures in the past ten thousand years, is the last card in the north of the Taixuan Land, and it is also the only existence that can fight against the other great forces.
In a sense, the Star Sect has become a belief totem that all monks in the north can stand up slightly and proudly declare to the outside. There are even northern casual practitioners who discuss each other in private. In time, this Star Sect can lead Tai Xuan The fifteen counties of Beidi, the land of Beidi, are once again heading for revival and glory, and may become the next Five Immortal Sect!
However, these wing, these respects, and the spiritual beliefs in the hearts of the northern monks, all turned into a bubble at the moment of learning the news. The interior of the Shenji Pavilion under the wind and sand of Xiaoyao City seems to be clearly heard. A lot of the sounds of broken belief in the hearts of Beidi Sanxiu.
"This is impossible, impossible. I only went to Star City in Meteorite County last year. In Fan Star City, the power of the Star Sect is so vast that I even summoned an extraterritorial meteorite high in the sky, and within the Star Sect. , And the only one in the North, who is ranked on the Taixuan list, is the grand power of the land fairyland.
"The old man doesn't believe it, even if it is the five hidden ancient sects in the legend, he can't erase the entire Star City and the Star Sect overnight!"
An unbelievable roar kept resounding in the Shenji Pavilion, and the monks in the North, who had been oppressed for countless years, almost burst into tears after the last hope that the fire was extinguished.
In fact, very few monks in the Supreme Profound Land outside the North Land can understand the bitterness and suffering of these monks present. The most intuitive point is that in the eyes of the other major forces, all the monks in the 15th county in the north, except for a few, All were divided into the ranks of casual cultivators, but the North was not without aristocratic families and sects, but because of their weak strength, they were subconsciously ignored.
Through the drastic changes in the North Sea, the demons were rampant and slaughtered in the northern counties. It can be seen that the anger and sorrow in the hearts of the Northland Sanxiu were not formed overnight, but the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of oppression. .
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really didn't know that the fifteen counties in the northern part of this great mysterious land would be so severely divided."
In the corner of the Shenji Pavilion in Xiaoyao City, a full-bodied voice sounded. This voice came from a well-proportioned figure wearing a roving windproof robe. He then looked at the inside of the Shenji Pavilion that was shrouded in indignation and sorrow, and continued to speak. Road:
"In fact, not only the monks in the North, but even all the casual cultivators in the entire Taixuan Land, the string in their heart is already stretched to the extreme. With only a small straw, it will crush a large mountain. , Thus forming a landslide."
After the mellow voice of the middle-aged man fell, a petite figure sitting on the table raised his head, and then a clear voice came out:
"Uncle, what is this straw in your mouth? Will it be the rebirth of the two fairy mountains this time?"
"Uncle doesn't know this. If the machine is chaotic today, I can't see it clearly."
After the middle-aged man’s words fell, he raised his hand and patted the little girl beside him on the head very fondly, and the latter took a breath of contemplation, and the voice continued:
"Even uncle, you can't see clearly, then I don't think anyone can see clearly in the whole world."
The little girl’s words contained certainty, as if she were taken for granted. She didn’t know how shocking the world would be if she were heard by the casual practitioners around her. However, even though the girl’s voice was not weak, the monks around them felt as though they could not hear her. Keep talking.
Then a burst of hearty laughter came from under the roving cloak of the middle-aged man, and then he shook his head and said:
"Yi'er, this world is so big, maybe someone can see farther and see more clearly than my uncle."
After the words fell, the middle-aged man stretched out his right hand covered with a thick layer of calluses, held the tea cup in front of him, and the voice continued:
"The flow of all things in the world has a trace that can be found, but it is also full of variables. To put it bluntly, it depends on the number of thoughts that can be deduced in the sea of knowledge of the monks. When practicing cultivation, one should cultivate not only the realm of vitality, but also one. Thoughtful."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the little girl by the side nodded solemnly, then as if thinking of something, she raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Uncle, what is the origin of the soul-burial sect of the Star Sect, the strongest sect in the North, that has been directly breached overnight?
"I just heard people around me talking about the Five Ancient Hidden Sects."
"Before talking about the Soul Burial Sect, my uncle must first tell you about the so-called Five Ancient Hidden Sects. In fact, there is no saying that the Sejong Sect is hidden in the entire Taixuan Land. It's just that some sects are high-profile and like to be in the world. Walk around, while the other handful are not. Because of the profound accumulation, there is no need to rely on folk prestige to attract resources.
"Over time, these low-key and unobtrusive forces, but as mysterious as the tip of an iceberg on the surface of the water, the mysterious gods of the Shenji Pavilion were crowned with the name of the Five Hidden Sects and spread throughout the entire Taixuan Land. In addition to Soul Burial Sect, there are Wujiang, Dayan, Shuntian, and the five sects."
said here, the middle-aged man raised his finger and pointed at himself. Under the coarse cloth hood, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. Then the little girl beside him let out a silver bell-like laugh, and said:
"Just as my uncle said, the people in the Shenji Pavilion are really nonsense."
"This Shenji Pavilion is nonsense, but the inheritance of the Soul Burial Sect can really be called the ancient two characters, and no matter how the luck and history of the Taixuan Land change, this soul is controlled, and the soul is buried based on death. Zong, can always nourish and grow from the darkest corner, come out from the nest, and so on."
"So according to Uncle's words, the soul-burial sect is not like the so-called Sleepless Sect, immortal and extremely powerful?"
There was a solemn voice in the little girl’s question, and then the middle-aged man shook his head slightly and responded:
"Then [Benquge www.boquge.xyz] is different, Yier, if we divide the world we live in into two polarities, one for life and the other for death, then all of us will survive in the Taixuan Land The creatures are between these two poles.
"Between the two poles, all people unite from life to death. This is the core principle of heaven and earth. However, some people can turn around and run towards life through practice, which slows down the time to death, but some people practice and embrace death more quickly. , The person of the Soul Burial Sect is the latter."
At this point, the middle-aged man picked up the teacup and took a sip in his mouth. The voice continued:
"The difference between Soul Burial Sect and Sleepless Sect is that the former is still on the way, while the latter is already at the extreme of death!"
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