Chapter 417
Chapter 417
Qingming Valley.
Outside the courtyard of Taoist Jinyang.
Qiao Canxue and female cultivator Yuanyuan stood side by side, quietly listening to the movements inside from a distance.
At first, female cultivator Yuanyuan was not convinced.
But after listening to the whole process and knowing the truth of the matter, including the collusion between Taoist Shanyin and Jinyang, and the means behind the scenes, she felt depressed.
"Is this the nine major immortal gates in Jiuzhou today, and the current world of immortal cultivation?"
Yuanyuan and Qiao Canxue and others are also immortal cultivators.
But the remaining cultivators of the former great sects such as Diyuan Temple are like rats crossing the street in the world of immortal cultivation. Once exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable, so they usually keep a low profile and are far less domineering than the cultivators of the nine major immortal gates.
"If I could be born in ancient times, before the decline of spiritual energy, even someone like me with poor spiritual roots should be able to go a little further in the immortal path, right?"
Female cultivator Yuanyuan was quite emotional.
Qiao Canxue, who was standing by, held her forehead with one hand:
"Sister, do you really believe what the Taoist Jinyang said?"
She sighed slightly:
"The ancient world of cultivating immortals was probably not a good era."
"Speaking of man-made disasters, was there no man-made disaster forty years ago when the nine major immortal gates had not yet entered the world?"
Man-made disasters are disasters caused by aliens.
As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer.
The strength of immortals far exceeds that of mortals, and they can burn the sky and boil the sea, turning the sea into dust.
Even if they did not do it intentionally, the aftermath of the fight can easily destroy mortal towns.
For mortals, thunder and landslides are no different from natural disasters, right?
Of course, Qiao Canxue has not experienced the era before the great changes in the world.
But she is not as ignorant of worldly affairs as Yuanyuan. For example, the Qiao family in Heyang, where she lives, was destroyed by the martial saint himself.
She naturally has some ideas in her mind.
Even if there was such an ancient era, it would not be a paradise, where a strong man like the Martial Saint could decide the life and death of mortals in a single thought.
At this moment.
A strong breath rose from the Qingming Valley without any cover.
This person was the head of the Xuantian Sect, the Xuantian Daojun of this generation.
His figure was not covered, and he appeared openly.
At this moment.
The shadow behind Qiao Mu suddenly twisted slightly.
A round and smooth fat cat and a Jingwei bird jumped out of it.
The former pounced directly on Qiao Mu's neck the moment it appeared, and its nose was close to Qiao Mu's face and sniffed hard.
The latter was more reserved, with both feet standing on Qiao Mu's shoulders.
"Huh?" Qiao Mu was stunned.
When did this fat pig run into his shadow again?
This fat pig eats and sleeps all day, and now it is carefully drilling into Qiao Mu to sniff, I think there is only one reason.
"Death aura is thick, is my death coming?" Qiao Mu's eyes fixed.
This kind of alien monster that can see death aura can keenly sense the signs of his impending death.
It must have smelled the strong death aura at this moment, so it came out directly.
However, its ability has changed slightly silently, and it can even bring the Jingwei bird Qingli into Qiao Mu's shadow...
At this time, the head of Xuantian Sect stood in the air, looking down from the air.
His sight was like a substance, staring at Qiao Mu from a distance.
"Finally." Qiao Mu twisted his neck, and his joints crackled all over his body.
Master Lingling did not break the formation within three days, so time was running out, so Qiao Mu directly used force.
And now, he has prepared for the battle and his own death.
But the next scene was beyond his expectation.
The head of Xuantian Sect raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then his figure once again turned into a light and flew into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, he had flown over the cloud-shrouded Medicine Valley formation and left the Qingming Valley.
"Huh?" Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment.
What exactly did the Xuantian Sect master come for?
If he didn't plan to fight him, why did he reveal his whereabouts?
"Are you going to trap me in the formation?"
Qiao Mu frowned and drew the Qin Wang Sword in his hand.
He was not familiar with the immortal sect formation. He sneaked in secretly and didn't break through forcibly because he was afraid of alerting the enemy. But now that things have come to this point, he would be too cautious and would tie his own hands.
He couldn't quietly enter the formation to rescue Wang Songhe and leave; but if he broke through forcibly...
This Medicine Valley formation might not be able to stop him.
But Qiao Mu did have some doubts in his heart: if the Xuantian Sect master avoided fighting and didn't fight him at all.
Then where did his strong death aura come from?
Suddenly.
Qiao Mu suddenly looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
Not only him.
Qiao Canxue, Yuan Yuan, and other Xuantian Sect cultivators in the valley all looked up at the sky at the same time.
A huge mountain suddenly appeared faintly in the sky above Qingming Valley.
This huge mountain was quite majestic, larger than the entire Qingming Valley. At a glance, the entire sky was covered, which was literally a scene of covering the sky and the sun.
But when Qiao Mu and others looked closely and carefully sensed it, they found that this huge mountain seemed like a huge monster, but it was also like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water...
"What is this?" Qiao Mu frowned slightly.
Although he didn't know what this thing was, he instinctively felt uneasy.
Outside the small courtyard, Yuan Yuan and Qiao Canxue also looked up at the sky and fell into shock for a long time.
Qiao Canxue is now a golden elixir monk, and her spiritual consciousness is quite sharp. It is many times better than the mortal's naked eyes. Naturally, she can clearly see the huge mountain that looks like a flower in the mirror.
An incredible thought arose in her heart.
Qiao Canxue unconsciously recalled what she had said when she had a private conversation with Qiao Mu before and deliberately revealed the truth to each other.
At that time, Qiao Mu asked directly what the so-called Immortal Sect's foundation was...
Qiao Canxue turned around at this time, facing away from Qiao Mu, then raised her head and suddenly opened her eyes.
The shadow of the majestic mountain was reflected in the white eyes.
"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths..." She muttered, her face turning slightly blue.
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Southwest State, Yunxiao Sect.
The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect looked at the Martial Saint in front of him with a deep look and said with a faint smile:
"You are stronger if you are stronger, but after all, you have not accumulated enough."
"You can use force and trickery to sneak attack on our Yunxiao Sect. No one in this huge sect can kill you now."
The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect said calmly:
"But even so, the profound foundation of the Immortal Sect is beyond your reach."
The so-called foundation is not necessarily the most powerful treasure to suppress religions or the miraculous elixir, but also includes some knowledge whose value is difficult to measure.
For example, Yunxiao Sect is a sect that is famous for its ability to control beasts. The sect's knowledge about the Jingwei clan and the knowledge of creating a sky-reaching water spirit come from ancient inheritance.
In addition, the understanding of other immortal sects and the techniques passed down from ancient times to the present... are all a kind of foundation.
This point is indeed incomparable to a single martial arts saint.
So Wu Shengren said calmly:
"My fist is bigger than yours."
Headmaster of Yunxiao Sect:..........
His face turned slightly blue. Although these words were direct, they were indeed true.
"It's not because we, the Yunxiao Sect, faced other immortal sects and the demon king with an army of 100,000 in the turmoil of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths at the same time, and even suffered heavy losses, lost our foundation, and even my true self is gone, otherwise how could it be possible-- -"
Wu Shengren: "My fist is bigger than yours."
The Yunxiao Sect's headmaster's body twisted and swayed slightly, and he was obviously very angry.
But in the end, I took a deep breath and got back to the topic:
"The so-called nine heavens and ten lands are the nine caves and the ten blessed lands."
"In the past, there were a total of nineteen immortal sects in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Each immortal sect had true immortals who ascended to the upper realm, and therefore had their own small world of cave heaven and blessed land."
Wu Shengren did not interrupt anymore, but held his breath and listened quietly.
Today, this can be regarded as an unexpected gain. Every great immortal sect has, or once had, a small world. This is indeed beyond his expectation.
"What do you mean, this small world of Cave Heaven Paradise seems to be a means to ascend to the level of a true immortal?" Wu Shengren asked.
The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect snorted coldly:
"Before the great changes in the world and the decline of spiritual energy, the ancient great powers could even catch the stars and the moon, and travel in the twilight zone. How can you guess the methods of true immortals?"
"It's just that I, the Yunxiao Sect..." After saying this, the headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect also looked sad.
It is precisely because the cave world of Yunxiao Sect has collapsed that he has been in a hurry to get out of the predicament and find the capital that can allow Yunxiao Sect to continue to exist and compete with the other eight immortal sects.
"We, the Yunxiao Sect, naturally once had a small world in the cave." The headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect said:
"This small world in the cave is actually refined into the most precious treasure of the Sect, the 'Eternal Cloud Map'."
Wu Shengren suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.
At this moment, the two of them were standing face to face in the midst of chaos. The leader of the Yunxiao Sect had previously manipulated the "Eternal Cloud Map" to accommodate the entire sect, including Daozi Yushan. It turned out that he had other motives...
"Stop looking, it's too late to chase now." The headmaster of Yunxiao Sect said calmly:
"Moreover, they are not that useful to you now. I think they are not as useful as the Xizhou Blood Lotus Sect."
"Besides, I have already said that the small world of Cave Sky of Yunxiao Sect has been destroyed, and even the 'Eternal Cloud Map' as a carrier has also suffered heavy damage and became a defective product."
"Today's 'Eternal Cloud Map' does not contain the small world of Dongtian. It is just a refuge for half of the remaining monks of our Yunxiao Sect to survive."
"Are the other Immortal Gate Cave Heaven Small Worlds also refined in the Suppressing Treasure?" Wu Shengren asked again.
"That's not necessarily the case." The headmaster of the Yunxiao Sect replied:
"Each family has its own means."
"Anyway, I understand now..." the headmaster of Yunxiao Sect said calmly:
"The more aggressive the Xianmen act, the more likely they are to be bluffing."
"My Yunxiao Sect is like this, and the Blood Lotus Sect may be like this too. As for the Nanzhou Xuantian Sect, they tried to get Emperor Yonghe to worship God two years ago, and their actions were indeed a bit too radical."
"Of course, this is just a guess. Xuantian Sect and Xuelian Sect still have some foundation left. Who knows until the last moment?"
"As for Xuantian Sect's cave world..."
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"Qingming Cave Heaven has finally appeared."
After leaving Qingming Valley, Xuantian Sect's headmaster finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qingming Valley is a trap.
And during this period, he has actually been busy with one thing, that is, preparing traps to pull Qingming Cave Heaven to appear in the world.
The Xuantian Sect's cave world is something refined by the true immortals in the past, and it is actually not something that he, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, can control.
Fortunately, what he has to do is not to control it delicately.
But to operate the Qingming Cave Heaven to appear, and then simply move it down and press it down.
This is not a huge mountain, but a small world.
The weight of the small world, let alone Qiao Shuangxin, or the heads of these immortal sects...
Even if the scope is expanded to the entire Jiuzhou, no living creature can bear it.
Whoever comes will die, there is absolutely no chance of survival!
Of course.
No one of this kind of strong man will stand there stupidly, waiting for Xuantian Daojun to slowly pull the small world of Dongtian into the world, and then slowly pull it over...
Who is still a fool who won't run?
Therefore, this is not a normal means of attack at all, and it is useless to most strong men. It can be said that the Xuantian Sect's headmaster specially calculated it for Qiao Shuangxin.
"What a joke, you were just rubbing your hands, a mere mortal, do you really think I will fight you?"
The Xuantian Sect's headmaster thought of the brief eye contact with Qiao Mu just now, and felt funny in his heart.
This is not a question of who is stronger or weaker.
As the headmaster of Xuantian Sect, even if the magic weapon of the sect is lost and the injuries on his body have not healed, he is still confident that he can kill Qiao Mu.
It's just that he is indeed injured.
Two years is just a period of seclusion for Huashen Daojun. How easy is it to heal the previous hidden injuries?
Although the Xuantian Sect leader was confident that he could kill Qiao Mu, he was injured after all, so he tried not to take action if he could.
Even if there was a slight possibility that his injury would worsen, it would be his loss.
"Next, the good show should begin." The Xuantian Sect leader pointed forward:
"Who else wants to fight with you?"
"You don't even need to cast a spell, you can still plot this vulgar warrior to death."
The half-real and half-virtual Qingming Cave Heaven small world pressed down little by little.
The speed of the downward pressure was not fast, but this huge mountain was too huge, with the momentum of covering the sky and the sun.
At this moment, it was slowly pressing down, and it was like the sky was falling, and the sky was pressing down on you little by little.
This terrible sense of oppression almost suffocated the cultivators and spiritual farmers in Qingming Valley.
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