In the Xingyuan world, a super continent that respects cultivation and martial arts, immortals are everywhere. Yuanying is not as good as a dog... That is impossible. Mortals are still the main body of this world, but the practitioners control this.
The most powerful force in the world.
The Yunwu Sect is a general sect in the north of the continent in the far east of the Xingyuan Realm. However, the sect still has three gates, two pavilions and one hall to distinguish the different responsibilities of the sect.
The outer sect is responsible for the cultivation of new disciples, the inner sect is responsible for the cultivation of advanced disciples, and the Xuanmen is the place where top disciples learn.
The War Pavilion is a retreat for the masters within the sect, and it also represents the sect's strongest combat power. The Qianji Pavilion is a place where various skills and pill formations are studied.
Yunwu Hall is the place where the most powerful people in the sect make decisions and develop. In addition to arranging the training of the disciples, they also have to control several mortal forces under the mountain to prevent them from being taken advantage of.
The Yunwu Sect controls a small ordinary country outside the mountains. It is a country with a population of tens of millions, but the total population of the Yunwu Sect that controls this country is less than 500.
As its name suggests, Yunwu Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. At a pass at the back of Yunwu Mountain, a man dressed in the uniform of an outer disciple of the Yunwu Sect stood in front of a small stone house, holding a small stone in his hand.
The wooden stick kept making chopping movements, and as the early morning fog soaked his clothes, he stopped chopping for a while, panted heavily, and looked at the thick fog ahead.
After a while, the sun rose from the top of the mountain in the distance, and the wind blew at the mountain pass. The diffuse fog slowly dissipated with the wind. Looking at the sun rising from the top of the mountain, the young man raised his wooden stick and shouted:
"I, Xiao Jiang, will definitely become a master, I will."
"Hahaha...it's not easy for masters to succeed in cultivation, hahahaha..."
As soon as the man's roar ended, there was a burst of joking laughter not far away, and a handsome man in green robes with a long sword on his back was seen passing over the hillside. His toes were in the air and he fell in front of Xiao Jiang like floating catkins.
The man stared at Xiao Jiang with obvious disdain and said coldly:
"Elder Zhao asked me to deliver something to you. You should just guard the mountain pass honestly. Maybe you can make some appearances among the outer sect that day. Remember not to embarrass Senior Sister Ming."
After the man finished speaking, he handed a cloth bag to the man named Xiao Jiang. When Xiao Jiang got the things, he turned around and flew away. Xiao Jiang looked at the man's retreating back with envy and whispered:
"Tsing Yi Xuanmen disciple, this is at least the Golden Core stage."
Xiao Jiang was about to take the package into the house. As soon as he turned around, a gust of wind came. He felt that he was wrong and turned around, but it seemed to be a little slower. He felt a chill in his vest and a pain in his heart. He lowered his head and saw a sharp knife tip coming out of him.
The clothes were penetrated, and he couldn't even look back to see who it was. All he could see was a small gap on the tip of the knife.
Xiao Jiang's eyes gradually dimmed. He didn't understand who he had provoked. You must know that he had only been in Yunwu Sect for two and a half days, and three days ago he was still in Shihai County, southwest China.
There was not a drop of blood on the tip of the knife, and the blade shone coldly in the sunlight, just like the light from the thunderstorm that I saw on the top of the Perfume Mountain near the city that day.
"That's nonsense...traveling through the world of cultivation, I have no foundation and can only practice martial arts for the time being. I haven't provoked anyone and yet I'm being plotted against. Is there any justice in this?"
Xiao Jiang felt that his whole body was cold, and his consciousness slowly began to sink into confusion. The only memory he had was that he had just finished the college entrance examination and went to the Perfume Mountain for a walk. Then he encountered a thunderstorm and accidentally broke into a fog formation. Who knew that it was broken by a natural disaster?
Different space, and then arrived in this star world.
The original scenes in Xiao Jiang's gradually losing consciousness reappeared in front of him. Early in the morning the day before yesterday, he was just too bored. In addition, just a few days after the college entrance examination, he originally planned to find a few classmates to go to the mountain.
Watching the Seven Stars in a row, he ended up being alone and had no one to accompany him. Not long after he went up the mountain alone, a burst of thunder made his mood drop to the bottom of his anticipation of watching the amazing sight of the Seven Stars in a row at dawn.
"Click..."
The speed of dark clouds gathering in the sky was like ink splashing on white paper. Almost when Xiao Jiang heard the sound of thunder, he looked up and saw that the sky that was blue a few minutes ago was already covered with dark clouds. He jogged down the stairs with depressed eyes.
, before reaching the halfway point of the mountain, strong winds swept through the heavy rain, and thunder and lightning enveloped the entire Perfume Mountain.
He hurriedly rushed into a pavilion on the mountainside. Looking at the mist filled with heavy rain and strong wind, he stood in the pavilion and began to curse.
"Boom boom..."
While he was scolding vigorously, a burst of dense lightning followed by a huge thunder made the whole mountain shake crazily. Dozens of huge thunders in a row even made Xiao Jiang's ears buzz.
With the strong wind, the torrential rain slowly decreased in less than ten minutes, and the dark clouds in the sky were swept away by the wind. Looking at the gradually sparse raindrops, Xiao Jiang ran down the mountain with snacks in his arms.
"Hey, it's such a heavy fog."
Just arriving at the intersection on the mountainside, Xiao Jiang looked towards the city. Thick fog covered the entire city. Xiao Jiang scratched his head and was a little confused. The strong wind had blown away the dark clouds. Why was the fog in the Jiapigou so thick?
concentrated.
It was just a surprise. He would not make a mistake on the way home. He walked a hundred steps along the stairs. Suddenly, he stepped out and almost twisted his foot. According to his memory, there was still a ladder below.
, this foot stepped on a piece of stone.
He lowered his head and took a closer look. The ground was covered with white stones. Because the fog was too heavy, he could only see more than three meters in front of him. He touched his head in shock and looked back. This time he was completely confused.
There was also a field of white stones behind him, and the stairs that he originally came down from disappeared. He looked around and saw the same thing. He suddenly shouted loudly in his heart:
"Is there anyone? Can someone call out nearby?"
"Hey... there is someone in the mist formation? Master, what's going on?"
Just when Xiao Jiang was shouting, a crisp female voice came from not far away. Xiao Jiang squinted his eyes and shouted at the source of the voice:
"Beauty, help me, I seem to be lost."
Before the woman spoke, a plain man's voice came out:
"Ming'er, a mortal young man strayed into the mist formation. You go and deal with him. I have just successfully overcome the tribulation and must stay in seclusion for a hundred years to stabilize my cultivation."
"Yes, Master."
When the woman's voice ended, Xiao Jiang felt the mist stir. Just when he was about to ask for help again, the mist rolled strangely to both sides, revealing an alleyway, and a beautiful woman wearing an emerald green costume and a bun came over.
Xiao Jiang was originally stunned by the strange scene in the fog, but when he saw this beautiful woman, his eyes lit up and he shouted:
"Wow... what a beautiful sister, beautiful sister, why is there so much fog here? In the past, there was no fog when I walked here. Why is it that the fog is so heavy today? There are so many white stones on the ground."
The woman seemed a little introverted. She seemed a little shy when Xiao Jiang called him a beauty and a sister. She pursed her lips and lowered her head and said:
"My name is Xin Ming'er, just call me Sister Xin, little brother, my master was here just now to survive the tribulation, and the lightning tribulation blew up Baishi Mountain into rubble, so you feel something is wrong.
Also, the fog here is the formation created by Master, I will take you out first and then talk about it."
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