The land of Kyushu is so vast that ordinary people cannot walk from one side to the other for a year. But for monks like Wu Jie who are not far from the realm of Lian Gang Feixian, even if they have to cross the entire Kyushu,
It only takes four or five days to fly.
Of course, the premise is that there is a suitable flying magical weapon. After all, flying without the help of magical weapons is something that only the Lian Gang Immortal can do.
To the north from Chang'an City is the famous three-thousand-mile Qinchuan River. This river, named because it originates from the Daqin Mountains, nourishes the Qinchuan Plain on both sides of the river and creates the world-famous "Central Plains".
Among the seven countries of Kyushu, they may be called the southeast or the northwest. Only the Han Dynasty does not get its name based on its location. The reason lies in the Qinchuan land.
In the past, when the Nine Provinces were first divided, the Holy Emperor left Xin and settled in Chang'an, and all parts of the world were divided into feudal lords. Only Qinchuan was not divided and belonged directly to the emperor. People at that time called it "the emperor's food town", or more simply, it was called
"Dijia Tian".
Since the Holy Emperor, there have been countless years. The land of Kyushu has experienced countless wars and peaces, countless divisions and mergers, and one dynasty after another has risen and fallen, like a revolving lantern. But no matter which dynasty, as long as there is an enterprising spirit
, all want to send troops to Qinchuan and turn the Dijia Tian into their own territory.
This is of course because the Qinchuan land is the most prosperous among the nine states in the world, but also because of its important historical position, people regard it as the center of the nine states. Therefore, if a dynasty can occupy Qinchuan and make Chang'an its capital,
Then it will be respected by all countries as the central country, and it will become the overlord of Kyushu.
"... Of course, in fact, you need to become the overlord first, and then you can occupy Qinchuan and Chang'an." Monk Fu Kong of Bailiantang said with a smile, "When I was a young monk, I was obsessed with the folklore that 'Qinchuan has the aura of a king.
It is said that if you occupy Qinchuan, you can dominate the world. I have been searching here for more than 20 years and have traveled almost three thousand miles of Qinchuan. In the end, I determined that there is really nothing special about this place."
"Qinchuan is an ordinary place. What is unusual is that all dynasties have yearned for it since ancient times. It is the great cause of Emperor Li Xin who swept away the world and divided the nine states." Yi Ti nodded and said, "What the people want is human nature, so what the people want is human nature.
, naturally it is the Central Plains.”
From the air, everyone looked at the endless stretch of plains with ravines below, looking at the lush farmland and lush forests on the plain, thinking about the majesty of Emperor Li Xin when he wiped out the world and divided the Kyushu, and thought about the past tens of thousands of years.
The longing for the land of the Central Plains can't help but be a little lost in the past dynasties.
"I only regret that I was born tens of thousands of years later and could not see the original grand occasion!" Shen Yue, the leader of the disciples of Baidi Pavilion, "Big Dream Sword", sighed, "Although we are called gods by mortals, in fact we only live for a thousand years.
If you can't ascend, you will still turn into ashes after all... If you can live in that turbulent era, follow Emperor Li Xin to wipe out the demons and create a peaceful world, even if you can only live for a few decades, it will be worth it!"
"Elder brother, you are sighing like this again. There is nothing bad about our era." Feng Lin, the female swordsman known as the "Thousand Shadow Sword" among the Seven Swords of the White Emperor, smiled and said, "In order to slay demons, which era
It’s all the same.”
"The sense of accomplishment is different..."
"When people in the world talk about sword cultivators, the first thing they think of is the Sword Abandoner. Many people even only remember him. I think it's not bad to be born in this era. At least I have a goal to catch up with." Among the seven swords, the fast sword is the most popular one.
The famous "Lightning Sword" Taibai Wanjun said thoughtfully, "Instead of competing with the heroes of the world, it is better to try to catch up with the footsteps of the disciples who abandoned the sword. If one day, future generations of disciples will talk about this era, I will
Wouldn't it be nice to put the name before the Sword Abandoner?"
"...This seems a bit difficult..."
"Yeah, it's not very realistic..."
"Even the founder of our sect would not dare to say that he is better than the sword-abandoning disciple..."
"Senior Brother Taibai, your idea is even more outrageous than that of Senior Brother!"
After being ridiculed by all the brothers, Taibai Wanjun was immediately furious and shouted angrily: "Don't look down on people so much! Isn't it bad to have dreams?"
"But dreams must be realistic, Junior Brother Taibai, your dream is too outrageous!"
The chatter and laughter from Baidi Pavilion naturally spread to Qingyang Temple. Wu Jie smiled and turned to look at Yi Ti.
Yi Ti naturally understood what Wu Jie meant, smiled and shook his head.
It's not that he doesn't have thoughts such as "surpassing the Sword Abandoner". But he knows his weight very well and will not chase such an illusory goal.
Rather than pursuing surpassing the Abandoned Sword Disciple, it is more practical to pursue enlightenment and ascension. At least in each generation of Qingyang Temple, there are several founders who have successfully ascended, but throughout the ages, there has only been one Abandoned Sword Disciple!
The land of three thousand miles is very vast. In order to prevent Wu Jie and others from flying too fast into an ambush, they have been controlling their speed carefully. At the end of the day, they are still over Qinchuan. It is estimated that even if they travel overnight, they will not be able to fly until tomorrow.
Only at noon can we fly out of Qinchuan, cross the Tianshui River on the border, and enter the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Considering that there might be a battle soon, they did not travel overnight, but randomly found a small town to stay.
There are countless towns and villages in the Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers Map, but there are no residents. This weird environment is enough to scare ordinary people crazy, but for Wu Jie and the others, it is just right.
For the immortals who are preparing for a big battle, the fewer onlookers the better, and having no one at all is naturally the best!
Just find a place to live, and then set up several formations around the town as protection. This can be regarded as a temporary camp. In order to ensure safety, the three factions have also discussed taking turns to keep vigil - in fact, this is just a formality.
, for monks at their level, it doesn't matter if they don't eat or sleep for a few days. Sleeping and keeping vigil are not so much necessary for rest and safety as they are for communication.
Everyone knows that the battle between good and evil will start sooner or later. There are only eighteen people in their side, and even if each of the eight sects of the Demon Sect sends three, there are still 24 people! Such a huge gap in numbers naturally requires them to have a tacit understanding with each other.
Cooperation. And tacit understanding cannot fall from the sky, it must be generated in getting along.
So before the decisive battle, they would rather spend a little more time cultivating mutual trust and tacit understanding.
The night passed very peacefully. The only interruption was in the second half of the night. The Wind Chanting Sword Forester in Baidi Pavilion played the piano under the moonlight that was about to set.
It is hard to imagine that such a peaceful piano sound could come from the hands of an elite disciple of Baidi Pavilion who is known as the "Sword Madman".
The sound of the piano also gave Wu Jie a new understanding of Baidi Pavilion.
Before that, he had always felt that Baidi Pavilion was a group of fighting maniacs, ready to launch suicide attacks anytime and anywhere - Xiang Lin was the best example. But as the saying goes, "the piano is the voice of the heart," someone who can play such peaceful tunes
, he shouldn’t be a fierce and aggressive person.
Perhaps, the disciples of Baidi Pavilion are not all so aggressive...
In the afternoon of the next day, they arrived at the Northern Zhou Kingdom. And by chance, they met the disciples of Wanshou Mountain not long after.
These Xuanmen people riding cranes didn't seem to pay attention to the three teachings at all. They were holding a tea party on a beautiful mountain top. When they saw them appearing, they even invited them to come and drink tea together.
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Among the eighteen people in Wu Jie's group, the number of elegant people who really know how to taste tea can be counted on one hand: Yi Ti and An Ziqing from Qingyang Temple, Bu Kong from Bailian Temple, and Lin Ye from Baidi Pavilion. Except for these four
Apart from these, the rest are better people such as Wu Jie,
He would pretend to learn the posture of drinking tea, and even worse, like Master Tianlong of Bailian Temple, he drank a pot of good tea as hot water, which made the disciples of Wanshou Mountain twitch their mouths and wish they could imitate him.
He grabbed the teapot back in his hand to avoid spoiling everything.
After drinking tea, Wu Jie asked straight to the point how things were going recently. He learned that the disciples of Kantian Sect were heading directly to Jietian Shenfeng, saying they wanted to try climbing in the Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers Map to see this place.
How high is the Holy Mountain? Since the battle with the Sunset Sect, the disciples of the Divine Sword Hall have suffered heavy damage and are currently recuperating.
"Can we go visit the fellow Taoists of the Divine Sword Hall?"
"Of course, they will be very welcome." Ouyang Yun, the leader of the Wanshou Mountain disciples, smiled and sent out a spiritual talisman, asking the spiritual talisman to guide them.
Led by the white crane transformed into a spiritual talisman, they quickly found the Divine Sword Hall.
The previous battle was obviously very fierce, and almost all the disciples of Shenjian Hall were injured. But when they saw the Seven Swords of Baidi Pavilion appearing, they seemed very excited, and even expressed their intention to compete with them using swordsmanship.
Fan.
"You still need to fight after this?!" Wu Jie was startled. With his superb medical skills, he could tell at a glance that these disciples of the Divine Sword Hall were really injured. Several of them were quite serious and needed to be treated.
Take a good rest and recuperate.
At this time, instead of taking good care of your injuries, you are going to compete with others?
This is not how you seek death, right?
He put forward his opinion very tactfully, and expressed that he was quite confident in his medical skills and could help heal injuries. As a result, the disciples of the Divine Sword Hall were stunned for a moment and then refused with a smile.
"The rule of our Shen Knife Hall is that after an injury, we do not need additional treatment as much as possible, and rely entirely on our own cultivation to recover to promote the growth of the body." Xiao Huxiong, who was the most seriously injured in the Shen Knife Hall, laughed and patted the bandage on his chest.
He didn’t care at all that the wound might be cracked. “If you want to train yourself to be as hard as a knife and as sharp as a knife, you must be able to withstand enough pain and grow from the pain!”
Looking at this strong man who didn't take his body seriously at all, and looking at the few who were already fighting with the Baidi Pavilion disciples not far away, Wu Jie could only be speechless.
No wonder that although the Divine Sword Hall has a long history, it never has many disciples. If they do things like this, most of their disciples may not live long!
He once heard that the motto of the Divine Sword Hall is "There is nothing but giving up the sword." He always thought that this sentence was an ideal for self-encouragement, but now he understands...it turns out that these people are not joking, they are
