Within the Holy Land of the Snow Mountain Tianchi Sect, there is a world entirely composed of ice and fire, half ice and half fire. The two sides are distinct and do not conflict with each other, but they will never merge.
Cao Wei stood quietly in this world of ice and fire, silent. The two extremely powerful wills in the air also fell into silence.
After a long time, a voice came from the blazing world: "It doesn't matter, if this person comes to the door, I and I will just come out."
Cao Wei nodded and said nothing, although from his heart, if Yujing Mountain really fell down, the two elders might not be able to ensure that everything was safe.
At this time, another old voice came from the ice world on the other side: "Put aside the matter of the Void Mountain River Cauldron and the Bronze Void Void Cauldron for the time being."
"We can't take the initiative until the two of us officially come out of seclusion. Before that, don't act rashly."
Cao Wei looked indifferent, still just nodded and said nothing.
The voice in the world of fire said at this time: "Since the Bronze Void Cauldron is in the possession of the boy named Shi Tianhao, you can pay attention to it. At a certain time, this boy will definitely seek revenge on the man with double eyes of the Shi family of the Great Qin Dynasty.
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"The clouds will move in all directions and forces from all sides will be involved. You can consider it as appropriate and wait for the opportunity to move."
Cao Wei said: "Uncle Huo's idea coincides with mine. I was prepared to look for opportunities at that time. The two uncles have been in seclusion for thousands of years and have reached the most critical moment. If the sect had not suffered a catastrophe, I would have
I don’t want the two uncles to break through before they have done their best.”
Elder Huo, the elder of the two elders of Tianchi Sect, Ice and Fire, snorted: "How can I, two of you, be willing to give up all your previous efforts?"
Elder Bing said slowly: "The Void Mountain and River Cauldron is of great importance. However, time is getting shorter and shorter, and it is really a last resort. Then we have no choice but to leave the seclusion early."
Cao Wei nodded: "I have a sense of discretion in my heart, please rest assured, two uncles."
After leaving the sect's holy land, Cao Wei returned to the top of the snow-capped mountains and looked to the southwest. After a long time, he sighed heavily, feeling heavy in his heart.
"At the Huanghai Dharma Conference, I feel a little bit wild."
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In the southeastern part of the Qin Dynasty, on the Xingyun Peak of the Liuguang Jianzong Mountain Gate Cave House. Several people stood on the edge of the cliff and looked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
The man who looked like a middle-aged scribe was none other than Patriarch Ziyun, a monk in the middle Nascent Soul stage of the Liuguang Sword Sect. At this moment, his expression was a bit strange, with a mixture of regret, happiness, and fear. But most of it was bitterness.
The people behind him were all the Yuan Ying-stage ancestors of the Liuguang Sword Sect, and the ancestors Chixia and Qingai were also among them.
No one laughed at the depressed look of Patriarch Ziyun, just because they all looked the same.
Ancestor Chixia smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Fortunately, when Xuanmen Tianzong came to visit that day, he didn't really do anything to force him to stay, otherwise..."
This female ancestor shook her head and could not continue talking, while the other Yuan Ying-stage ancestors of the Flowing Light Sword Sect nodded with concern.
Previously, Xiao Yan came to fulfill the war agreement and wanted to complete the battle with Murong Yanran agreed three years ago.
After witnessing the strength displayed by Xiao Yan during the battle outside Shazhou City, Patriarch Qing Ai, who was Murong Yanran's master at the time, immediately knew that in a real fight, Murong Yanran was no match for Xiao Yan.
At that time, the Liuguang Sword Sect had made plans to use force to overwhelm others, but in the end they gave up the original plan because of concerns about Lin Feng's relationship with the Xuanmen Tianzong.
Now it seems that everyone is feeling scared and happy. Fortunately, they were willing to admit defeat and did not cheat or play hard. Otherwise, the result would be really worrying.
Although no one said it directly, Patriarch Ziyun and others knew that the strength of Liuguang Sword Sect was on par with Feng Shen Sect.
The descendants of the Liuguang Sword Sect are all swordsmen who are good at killing and have profound swordsmanship. The monks of the Feng Shen Sect practice the Feng Shen Wuxiang Jue, which can refine the Nine Heavens Wuxiang Gangfeng, and their strength cannot be underestimated.
The strength of the Mountain Gate Formation, the Yuntian Flowing Light Sword Formation and the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng Formation on both sides are basically at the same level.
Then the question arises, Lin Feng can forcefully blast away the Nine Heavenly Gang Wind Formation, and naturally he can also use the same method to deal with the Liuguang Sword Sect.
If there really was a big battle that day, the final result would probably be that the Flowing Light Sword Sect suffered a big loss.
Coming to this conclusion made Patriarch Ziyun and others feel seriously frustrated.
On the top of Xingyun Peak, in an exquisite palace, Liuguang Sword Lord sat cross-legged quietly, but his eyes were also looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
In the eyes of this great swordsman, a light kept lighting up, then gradually extinguished, then lit up again, and kept repeating.
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Zixiao Peak in the Leiming Mountains is where the gate of Zixiao Road is located.
The top of the mountain is covered with thick thunderclouds that last for thousands of years. The sky never sees the sky all year round. There are only lightning and thunder, one after another in the thick clouds.
The descendants of Zixiao Dao disciples have all become accustomed to this scene, but the new young disciples are quite uncomfortable with it. On the one hand, they feel dark and depressed, and on the other hand, they are afraid that thunder from the sky will suddenly strike down and fall on themselves.
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The results of the battle in the Kunlun Mountains have spread throughout the world, and Zixiao Dao has also received the news.
A woman stood in front of a cave in Zixiao Peak, looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, laughing and shaking her head: "I really didn't expect that little guy to have such a strong strength. He could kill the middle Nascent Soul stage with the middle stage of Golden Core. It can be said that it is almost unprecedented."
Alright?"
A young man behind her smiled and said: "I can't say there is absolutely no such thing, but at least I can't think of anyone else who has done it for a while."
The man smiled, revealing the dimples on his cheeks. It was Gu Lei, a disciple of Zixiao Dao who had participated in the Huanghai Dharma Assembly.
The woman was, of course, Gu Lei's fellow junior fellow student Li Kuiyin. She shook her head and sighed: "After watching his decisive battle with Zhu Yi at the dharma conference, I knew he was very strong, terrifyingly strong, but I never thought he would be so strong."
In the main hall of Tianlei Palace at the top of Zixiao Peak, Taoist Lan Ting also shook his head and sighed: "Tianfeng and Xuanming suffered a loss, which is nothing, but even the old Golden Crow was suppressed, and the gate of Shenfeng Mountain was destroyed.
Boom, I really didn’t expect this.”
Opposite him, sat a tall middle-aged man. He looked ordinary, but he exuded an aura even more terrifying than Taoist Lan Ting.
This middle-aged man looked like a gloomy thundercloud with no rain, and there was an extremely violent power hidden in the dullness.
This person is none other than the current sect leader of Zixiao Dao, Taoist Master Leiyun.
After listening to Taoist Lan Ting's words, Taoist Leiyun nodded slowly and said, "What senior brother said is true."
His accent was extremely weird, and every word he spoke sounded like a muffled thunder exploding in the air.
As Taoist Lan Ting said, compared to the death of Taoist Tianfeng after Yu Xintao fled, what made them more concerned was that Taoist Tianfeng was sitting in the Nine Heavenly Gang Wind Formation of Shenfeng Mountain, but he still had to be smashed open.
Mountain gate.
This is not the first time that the Golden Crow Great Sage has broken into the vast land of China. Every time, he escapes unscathed. Many times, he has even made the human cultivation world miserable. Unexpectedly, this time he was directly in trouble.
Although Taoist Master Lan Ting is the senior brother of Taoist Master Leiyun, he is very respectful when facing his junior brother: "Sect Master, what should our attitude be next?"
Taoist Leiyun said slowly: "It seems that I have to trouble my senior brother to go to Kunlun."
Taoist Master Lan Ting hesitated for a moment: "Senior brother, Xuanmen Tianzong has many enemies. It's okay for us to be friendly with them, but if we get too close..."
"Many times, it is not so clear between the enemy and the friend." Taoist Master Leiyun said: "I got the news that the Liji Sword Master of the Shushan Sword Sect was about to take action this time, but was stopped by Taixu Guan.
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Taoist Master Lan Ting showed a thoughtful expression on his face: "Is Taixu Temple going to adjust its layout?"
Taoist Master Leiyun did not explain too much: "Since the destruction of Great Leiyin Temple, Taixu Temple has been adjusting. But today, the time has finally matured."
Taoist Master Lan Ting said: "In that case, I will go to Kunlun Mountain."
In Xiling City of the Great Qin Dynasty, in the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the north of the city, a middle-aged scholar in his thirties sat quietly in a wicker chair.
He is dressed in commoner clothes, looks simple and elegant, has an elegant face, and has deep eyes, which are as inclusive as the sea, yet bottomless and unpredictable.
This seemingly ordinary scholar was actually Wu Qingrou, the powerful prime minister of the Qin Dynasty who was feared by many people. At this moment, he tapped his fingers lightly on the desk in front of him and was silent.
A young man stood next to Wu Qingrou and said quietly: "The Xuanmen Tianzong let go of the Yu family and chose the Feng Shen Sect."
"It's as expected." Wu Qingrou stopped tapping her fingers on the table and chuckled: "If it were me, I would let go of Xintao and leave it to the Qin Dynasty to deal with. I'll take care of it first.
Let’s talk about Feng Shen Sect.”
"How can we allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed? After eliminating the Wind God Sect, the Xuanmen Tianzong can dominate the Kunlun Mountains, and their influence and power will be greatly improved. It is not just doubled, but doubled, tripled.
times or even more.”
Wu Qingrou said quietly: "To completely integrate an area without any resistance or constraints will be of great benefit to Xuanmen Tianzong."
"From a certain point of view, this is the same as the Great Qin Dynasty's subsequent cleanup of the influence of aristocratic families, which is to eliminate internal hidden dangers first."
The young man said: "It has been a few days since the incident. The master of Xuanmen has not convened and consolidated the Kunlun Mountains, especially the large and small sects in the southern foothills of Kunlun Mountains."
Wu Qingrou smiled: "There is no need. After the collapse of Feng Shen Sect, there is no force in the Kunlun Mountains that can actually compete with Xuanmen Tianzong. There is not even a superficial opponent. Xuanmen Tianzong is already the de facto force.
The leader of Kunlun Mountain."
"At this time, just let nature take its course. The small and medium-sized forces in the Kunlun Mountains will automatically move closer to the Xuanmen Tianzong. If any formal alliance is convened, it will be inferior and overbearing and rude. Then
If the master of Xuanmen really does that, in my eyes he is not a threat."
He sighed: "But now it seems that the master of Xuanmen is not a simple person!"
The young man asked: "Then according to Senior Brother's wishes, we can start the second step of the plan?"
Wu Qingrou nodded: "It's time."
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In the imperial palace of Tianjing City, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Zhou Liang sat on the dragon chair and meditated. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him, the Xuanji Hou Zhu Hongwu, Yan Mingyue and Mei Wulang.
"Next, your son Zhu Yi, Hongwu, is going back to Dazhou to take the exam."