Fengyi drank the big bone soup cooked by Shangguan Yu, who was increasingly good at Yi Ya's craftsmanship. Shangguan Yu raised her neck and looked at the densely packed hanging coffins on the cave wall. She asked: "If the battle of Qixing Mountain really reaches a critical moment,
Will you really wake up these people in the coffins? I heard you say that these people were sealed in these coffins by Senior Xuan Ying using special techniques and can only be awakened once. Once
If you wake them up, you cannot fall asleep again. If you really wake them up, wouldn't you let them die?"
Fengyi nodded and said: "Since they have chosen to embark on the path of conquering the sky, they are all prepared. This is their fate."
Shangguan Yu was silent.
After a long time, when Fengyi had finished drinking a large bowl of bone soup, Shangguan Yucai continued: "The people in these coffins must be very, very powerful."
Fengyi said: "In the past few decades, Xuan Ying has only sealed three people into coffins. I heard that they are all very powerful, but I have only seen one of them."
Shangguan Yu became interested and said: "Oh, I don't know which three seniors they are."
Fengyi said: "Yun Yazi of Cangyun Gate, Wuxiang Divine Monk of Kaysapa Temple, Old Zhuxin of Guangming Holy Fire Sect in the Western Regions, I have seen Zhuxin."
Shangguan Yu's pretty face suddenly became very beautiful when she heard the names of these three people. She looked like a dignified and beautiful girl, and her cheeks were instantly twisted like Wansuyuan.
Fengyi looked at Shangguan Yu's open mouth, which was big enough to stuff a big goose egg, and asked doubtfully: "Are these three people very powerful?"
Shangguan Yu was not surprised by the latter two, because when she was captured by Fairy Liuyun, she had seen Old Man Zhuxin and Monk Wuxiang sealed in coffins.
What surprised her was Yun Yazi of Cangyun Sect, and Fengyi, who was not familiar with the world. Fengyi used to be a prostitute in a brothel in the capital, and she was an out-and-out mortal woman. She rose to great heights after awakening her bloodline more than four years ago.
She still doesn't know much about cultivators in the human world. She has heard the names of these three people, but she doesn't know how scary they are.
terror.
The old man Zhu Xin she saw back then was a decrepit old man with a level of cultivation in the realm of immortality. The only thing Feng Yi could take a fancy to, and what Feng Yi despised the most, was the smug formation of Old Zhu Xin.
One way.
In front of Feng Yi, Old Man Zhu Xin's accomplishments in formations were nothing more than a wasteful son and a cowardly grandson.
She didn't know the meaning of these three names, but Shangguan Yu knew it clearly. Yun Yazi, the unparalleled swordsman of the Cangyun Sect, has been famous for hundreds of years. It is said that he is the only peerless person in the world who has understood the third level of swordsmanship in the past 800 years.
A master, he was defeated only once in his life. He was defeated by the Great Merciful and Compassionate Tathagata, who is now the abbot of Jixiang Temple, Xuan Kong Shenni.
Under Yun Yazi's palm, at that time Yun Yazi was only at the second level of swordsmanship. If he fought again, Xuankong would never last for an hour under Yun Yazi's sword.
The Wuxiang Divine Monk of Kasyapa Temple is the uncle of the four great divine monks of Yuan, Ming, Jian, and Wu. His Buddhist teachings have reached the perfection of Mahayana. Even the eminent Tantric monks in Mount Wutai are no match for him. Demons
He taught Old Man Zhu Xin, who is called the Old Ghost Zhu Xin by the righteous people. He was proficient in the magic circle and became famous for five to six hundred years without ever being defeated. Back then, Yun Yazi went to the Wild Temple of the Western Regions to challenge him with a single sword, but Old Man Zhu Xin couldn't defeat Yun Yazi.
Zi’s secrets of swordsmanship, cloud
Yazi couldn't break the Qimen magic circle of the old man Zhu Xin, so he finally shook hands and made peace, which was regarded as a draw.
If these three people are added to Xuantian Sect Wu Qun who passed away more than ten years ago, they can be regarded as the most powerful existence in the world after Ghost King Ye Cha in the millennium.
As a result, Fengyi seemed to know nothing about these three seniors. How could Shangguan Yu not be surprised?
Sleeping, sleeping...until one day he is awakened, embarks on the road to conquer the sky, and then dies passionately.
This is the only ending for the six hundred and thirty-seven coffins.
Reinforcements have always been there. From the moment the battle started this morning, reinforcements have continued to flow into the huge battlefield of Qixing Mountain.
If it weren't for this damn catastrophe, no one would have known that there were so many cultivators in the world.
At the beginning of the war, the leaders of the major factions in the human world used the information they had obtained to define the number of cultivators in the human world as 450,000. The prediction in the heaven was even less, only 300,000.
After the battle at Mu Yunfeng, more than 100,000 wizards in southern Xinjiang were exposed, and more detailed information began to be compiled. As a result, the top cultivators in the world began to believe that there were at least 700,000 cultivators in the world. The heavens raised the predicted amount to 500,000.
.
Then... when the 300,000 demon sect's followers entered the border, and when Buddhism transferred another 100,000 disciples from the Purple Mountain today, everyone discovered that the number of cultivators in the world was greater than they had imagined.
Many. And the so-called cultivators here refer to
Human beings who have reached the fifth level of aerial flight.
They are like ants hiding under the sand. They either don't come out, or they come out in swarms, covering the mountains and plains, passing through sudden changes, making both the enemy and ourselves feel pressure and fear.
Only ghosts know why so many cultivators suddenly appeared.
The reinforcements that arrived throughout the day were all in pieces, ranging from three to five people to one or two hundred people at most. The first batch of organized reinforcements to rush to the battlefield was the Royal Cultivation Academy stationed three hundred miles away.
Now Zhao Shuo has taken over Qin Mingyue's class and has become the dean of this royal college. He has gathered 1,200 people, wearing new and gorgeous fish and dragon costumes, looking majestic and full of vitality.
They came from the northeast, but avoided the Demon Sect battlefield in the east and northeast, and merged into the battlefield where Cangyun Gate was located.
It seems that they don't want to fight side by side with the Demon Cult.
The second batch of organized people who arrived at the Qixing Mountain battlefield was a hundred times more than the Royal Cultivation Academy. There were more than 110,000 disciples of various sects of the righteous path. They came from the direction of Cangyun Mountain in the west, and they also joined in.
The third group was more than 100,000 Buddhist disciples, coming from Jinling Purple Mountain covering half of the country. They were solemn and solemn, like the old-fashioned and solemn barefoot Buddha. Different from the Maitreya Buddha of the Six Precepts, these barefoot Buddhas seemed to
Never laugh, so
It's even more terrifying.
The fourth batch was the 80,000 demon sect disciples. They were the furthest away and the ones who arrived the latest. After midnight, three hours after Axiang and others arrived, they arrived late.
Although there are still scattered human cultivators blending in from the darkness from all directions from time to time, but that is no longer relevant to the overall situation.
When the demon sect disciples arrived, all suspense was no longer suspense.
So, fight back.
No, it should be said to be revenge.
To avenge the ancestors of the world who died in previous catastrophes.
To avenge the dignity that was trampled upon by heaven,
There are extremely detailed records of this battle caused by a rotten apple in the classics of later generations.
When historians describe the transition from defense to all-out counterattack by cultivators in the world, the two words they use most often are revenge.
They call it a battle of revenge, rather than a battle of catastrophe or a battle to defeat the sky. Those who lose too badly can abandon all illusory glory and only want revenge.
