Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 1165 Before the decisive battle
There is a small city in the southeast of Zhongtian Continent, more than a thousand miles away from Liangjie Ridge, Nanhui City.▲∴
This was originally just an ordinary small border town, but in recent days, groups of human monks, headed by the four great emperors, have gradually gathered here from all over the Zhongtian Continent.
Soon, the number of human monks gathered here reached more than 100,000.
With such a large number of monks, Nanhui City, which was originally small, could no longer be stationed. However, this was not a problem at all for the major human forces. Soon, with Nanhui City as the center, a city that was dozens of miles long was formed.
The camp was built overnight.
Under the unified deployment of the alliance, the monks of various sects showed no signs of chaos, and everything seemed to be in order.
Where monks from various sects were stationed, protective formations emerged one after another.
The alliance even dispatched hundreds of small teams of monks to patrol around the camp day and night to guard against borer attacks.
And the senior leaders of the Bo clan seem to have discovered something. More than 80% of the Bo clan who were originally scattered throughout the Zhongtian Continent have gathered in the territory of the two realms.
Looking from a distance, the place was shrouded in a strange gray mist. Even though it was far away, the human monks could still feel the evil energy coming from the opposite side.
All the human monks know that in this battle, either the Bo clan will be annihilated and retreat, or the vitality of Zhongtian Continent will be severely damaged, and they may fall into a passive end from now on. Therefore, the morale does not need to be stimulated, but it is also extremely high.
As time passed, more and more monks gathered here from all directions.
Facing the direction of the Borer clan, there are naturally the most restrictions and patrols, but behind the human camp, the Alliance has also sent some additional monks to patrol.
In mid-air, a patrol team of more than ten people was flying slowly in a hilly area twenty or thirty miles away from Nanhui City.
The clothes of these monks are mainly aqua blue, with water patterns. They are a small sect in the South China Sea of the Zhongtian Continent. The leader is a strong young man who has cultivated in the middle stage of crystallization. He carries a black pole on his shoulders.
Big stick.
Although there was nothing unusual around him, the sturdy young man's eyes still scanned the surroundings alertly. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness also spread out, sensing everything around him at all times. It was obvious that this person was an extremely cautious person.
Suddenly, the strong young man's expression changed. He stopped and looked at the sky in the distance.
Seeing this, the monks behind the young man also stopped and looked up into the distance.
"Deputy Sect Master Xin, have you discovered anything..." A young woman in green robe who was in the late stage of liquid condensation asked. Before she finished speaking, a green light appeared in the distant sky, and then she flew to a nearby place with a few breaths.
Qingguang is a huge flying boat of a hundred feet in size. A blue door-like pattern is carved on the green hull. There is a faint spiritual light flowing on it.
The giant boat had begun to slow down, but it still stirred up strong air currents and flew past the patrol team's head, heading towards Nanhui City.
"Such a large airship can fly so fast. I'm afraid this is a magic weapon-level airship. I wonder which monk from another sect has arrived?" A blue-robed monk in the middle stage of liquid condensation looked away enviously.
Let’s go to Feizhou. He murmured somewhat absentmindedly.
"Boy, you are still not convinced when you say you haven't seen it. I didn't see the logo on the flying boat. It is the logo of Taiqing Sect, one of the four famous Taizongs." A person next to him immediately sneered.
"Ah. It turns out that this is the Taiqing Sect. It is indeed very majestic! It's a pity that I didn't see what the monks above looked like." Instead of being angry, the blue-robed monk said with regret.
The strong green bull at the head looked at the flying boat in the distance, but there was a strange look on his face.
"The four major Taizongs and the eight major aristocratic families have been sending disciples to reinforce them these days, but I don't know what level of disciples the Taiqing Sect has sent this time." The young woman in green robe said with a flash of her eyes.
"The four Taizongs have profound foundations. Even the most ordinary disciples are not comparable to us." The strong green bull withdrew his gaze and said slowly.
"It's true. Two days ago, I had the honor to witness a reinforcement from Haoran Academy. More than a thousand Crystal Transformation Stage disciples were dispatched, as well as hundreds of True Alchemy Elders to lead the team..." The young woman in green robe clicked her tongue in admiration.
"It's nothing. During this Boreal Catastrophe, more than 80% of the monks in Zhongtian Continent have gathered here. In Nanhui City, not to mention the celestial monks, there are probably no less than ten Tongxuan powerful ones."
The sturdy young man said in a calm tone.
"I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see such a powerful person." The young woman in green robe said with some longing.
"When the war with the Bo clan begins, the Tongxuan masters of each faction will naturally take action. Well, these things are irrelevant, let's continue patrolling!" The strong green bull hit the iron rod with his hand and said in a deep voice.
The team members behind him hurriedly agreed in unison, and the team slowly flew forward.
"By the way, Deputy Sect Master Xin, I heard from several elders of the Changfeng Society that you seemed to have had contact with a certain disciple of the Taiqing Sect before. I wonder who the other person is?" The young woman in green robe was exploring the surrounding situation.
He looked at the sturdy young man and asked curiously.
"It's just a one-time acquaintance. We have no contact in these years. How can people remember me as a small character." Xin Yuan rubbed the iron rod in his hand, shook his head, and said with some self-deprecation.
Seeing Xin Yuan's unwillingness to talk more, the young woman in green robe was too sensible to ask further.
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Taiqingmen's green flying boat stopped in the sky above Nanhui City, and many monks in Nanhui City had already come to greet it.
On the flying boat, thirty or forty Taiqing Sect disciples flew down one after another.
These people are all at the middle stage of True Pill cultivation and above. The aura on each person's body is restrained and deep, hidden but not released. It is obvious that their strength is not trivial among monks of the same level.
Among the crowd, Liu Ming, Qiu Longzi, Kun Yu and others were all present. The person standing at the front and leading the group was Jin Lieyang.
This group of reinforcements are none other than the secret disciples of the Taiqing Sect.
"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Jin has arrived. It's been a hard journey." The greeter who flew out of Nanhui City was a middle-aged man in yellow robe from the Tiangong Sect. His eyes glanced at the people behind Jin Lieyang, his eyes
The light flashed and then disappeared again.
Jin Lieyang seemed to know the middle-aged man in yellow robes. After a brief conversation, the two flew into the city with Liu Ming and others.
Liu Ming activated the escape light and glanced around at the surroundings.
But I saw that the originally small city was densely covered with camps of various sects. Those with slightly greater power were relatively close to the city, while those with relatively small power could only surround themselves at the very edge.
Those stationed in Nanhui City are high-level disciples and elders from various major sects. Liu Ming and others were each assigned a temporary residence, which contained newly built small stone houses.
"Junior brothers, please take a rest here first. The alliance will arrange important things for you later." Jin Lieyang gave Liu Ming and others some mysterious instructions before leaving with the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
Already.
"Junior Brother Liu, what do you mean by what Brother Jin just said?" After Jin Lieyang left, Qiu Longzi walked up to Liu Ming and asked.
"I don't know, maybe the alliance has assigned us a task." Liu Ming said noncommittally.
Qiu Longzi shook his head, said nothing, and quickly walked into his hut.
Some of the other secret disciples returned to the hut to rest, while others went out to visit familiar people from other sects or to get familiar with the surrounding environment.
At this moment, Nanhui City has gathered almost all the high-level monks from Zhongtian Continent, but because of the imminent war, the atmosphere is a bit solemn.
Liu Ming also turned around and walked back to his hut, sitting cross-legged and meditating to recharge his batteries.
Almost all the human monks have gathered here, and the war will soon begin. He has now entered the late stage of True Pill, and must work hard to stabilize his cultivation and improve his strength as much as possible.
In the center of Nanhui City, a hall-like building is hidden in a circular array. The interior of the hall is very simple. Apart from a few necessary tables and chairs, only a huge light screen is left to show the details of the two boundary ridges.
terrain.
There are more than twenty monks sitting around the round table in the main hall. The four great elders of Taiqingmen Mukong, Fengqing, Huoye and Xuanyu are all here.
Four people including Mukong Patriarch of Taiqingmen, a beautiful young woman in yellow robe from Tiangong Sect, a middle-aged man in Confucian robe with white eyebrows and long beard from Haoran Academy, and a lean old man in black robe from Moxuan Sect were seated.
On top of the main seat.
The other three Taizongs, as well as the Tongxuan existences from the Tianyao Valley, Beidou Pavilion, the Eight Great Families and other powerful sects, also gathered here impressively.
All the sects and sects gathered together, and the comparison of strength was clear at a glance. The Taiqing Sect and other four major sects of the human race all had four Tongxuan masters. The Moxuan Sect lost a Tongxuan master a few years ago, and there were only three.
Other sects, Beidou Pavilion and Tianyao Valley each have two Tongxuan monks, and there is only one from the eight major families.
The strange thing is that no one is here in the mysterious and unpredictable Tiangong, which has always been in charge of the fate of Zhongtian Continent.
There were as many as twenty-six powerful Tongxuan masters, who were rarely seen in ordinary times, gathered in the hall at this moment.
In the main hall, there were also several astronomical monks standing, all of whom seemed to be leaders of various sects.
Tiange Zhenren of the Taiqing Sect stood behind Xuanyu and the others. Seeing the unprecedented gathering of Tongxuan power in front of him, his face became extremely solemn.
"As of today, almost all the manpower we can muster has gathered in Nanhui City. If we wait any longer, I don't think there will be more reinforcements coming." The woman in yellow robe from Tiangong Sect said with a cold face and a cold voice.
"That's right. Taking advantage of the fact that we have already assembled our troops and strikes first, the chance of winning may be higher." The lean old man of Moxuan Sect nodded in agreement.
"Fellow Daoist Situ, I heard that your sect has ten-sided conquest war drums, which can boost our own morale and reduce the enemy's fighting spirit. Although it may not be able to exert its full power against the Jian clan, it is suitable for this kind of war. It is not very big. I don't know if your sect can
Did you bring this treasure here?" On the seat, a burly figure wrapped in starlight said calmly.
This person is the Beidou Pavilion Master who appeared once during the Tianmen Meeting. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!