The first thousand three hundred and fifty-three chapters
"Fellow Daoist Miaozhen, what happened? Someone actually dared to cause trouble for Zixiao Pavilion at this time?"
When Yang Junshan saw Taoist Miaoshan, he saw that his aura was surging, and he seemed to have an aura that was not weaker than Huang Ting's. However, the whole person looked depressed and even gloomy, so he was frightened.
I was also very curious.
However, even though Yang Junshan was a distinguished guest of Zixiao Pavilion at this time, Taoist Miaoyan was extremely reluctant to even force a smile. He only showed a smile that was uglier than bitter and said: "Our sect has encountered great disasters in succession, but...
I never thought that the first person to come to help would be fellow Daoist Yang from Xishan!"
Yang Junshan was even more surprised. For those who have reached their level of cultivation, who has not been used to the ups and downs of life and death for hundreds of years, and who has not experienced the hardships of life and death. The so-called "Taishan Mountain collapses before it does not change", for them
It's really not that difficult, even a catastrophic disaster would at best shock and frighten them, but there is probably only one possibility that can really make them unable to hide their frustration and disappointment.
Although Yang Junshan had guesses in his mind, he still asked: "Where did Tian Lei Sect get the courage to invade Zixiao Pavilion? Even though Zixiao Pavilion's strength is greatly reduced, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
,Why are the people of Tianlei Sect so reckless?"
Taoist Miaoyan shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Lei Sect had always had a grudge against our sect that day, and since the Zhoutian world has irreversibly merged into the starry sky, the heaven and earth have been filled with spirits, various cultivation resources have emerged in an endless stream, and heroes from all walks of life in the cultivation world have appeared.
This Tianlei Sect is the sect that has grown the fastest in the Leizhou cultivation world in recent years, and the one with the highest level of cultivation is Feilei Taoist, who is also the Leijie Taoist cultivator."
"Originally, with the foundation of our sect, even if the Lei Sect rose that day, we would try our best to suppress it, but who would have thought that the strength of our sect was severely damaged by the series of accidents. Even senior brother Miaofang died, and the sect's dojo was also destroyed by outsiders.
The power was broken, and the strength of our sect plummeted, which made Tianlei Sect and other Leizhou sects feel that they had waited for the opportunity to replace them."
"This time our sect was attacked again. Tianlei Sect was only the leading force on the surface. In fact, most Taoist monks from other sects in Leizhou were involved, but they were just hiding their heads and showing their tails."
Only then did Yang Junshan realize that the matter was not as simple as rumored, but he still puzzled: "Even so, these people are too rampant. Aren't they afraid of being liquidated by the Immortal Palace? After all, the previous episode of Zixiao Pavilion
After the disaster, there are people in the Immortal Palace to protect you."
Taoist Miaozhen sighed bitterly: "As the saying goes, people are leaving when the tea is cold. Today, the immortals of Zixiao Pavilion have fallen and the masters have withered. How much of the past friendship can be left? Besides, who knows the actions of Tianlei Sect and other sects?
There is no shadow of the Immortal Palace behind you? Fellow Daoist Yang must not forget that for this sneak attack of our sect, the monks from various sects in Leizhou will definitely need to coordinate and prepare with each other. This will take a long time to prepare, but they can still accurately
The choice of the Three Jue Immortal Palace was born, and the sneak attack was launched when the eyes of all the major forces in the cultivation world were attracted to the boundless ice field. It was obviously premeditated, and the birth of the Three Jue Immortal Palace was probably already in their expectation."
Yang Junshan was horrified after hearing this, and then he realized that he might have thought it was simple before.
"So what's the situation in Zixiao Pavilion now?" Yang Junshan asked.
Taoist Miaozhen shook his head with a dull expression and said: "Originally, I was running around and was able to recover some of the strength of my sect. However, after this disaster, I am afraid that half of the disciples who were originally gathered will disperse on their own.
Coupled with the losses from the previous war, half of the results I have managed to achieve over the past few years will be destroyed."
"how come?"
Yang Junshan said in shock: "Yang heard that fellow Taoist sacrificed a high-grade Taoist weapon in the previous battle, and almost single-handedly repelled the opponent's attack. With such prestige, can't it still calm the hearts of the disciples of the sect?
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Hearing Yang Junshan talk about the high-grade Taoist artifacts, the lost and depressed feeling that Taoist Miaoyan felt at the beginning finally reappeared, and his expression was full of bitterness: "Do you really know, Taoist friend Yang, or are you just pretending to be confused?"
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said: "Where did you start talking about this? Could it be that the information Yang received was wrong? However, when Yang learned that his friend actually had a high-grade Taoist artifact, he was somewhat surprised in his heart.
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The bitterness on Taoist Miaoyan's expression became even more intense: "High-grade Taoist weapons. If our sect had high-grade Taoist weapons before, why didn't we use them when the dojo was breached?"
Yang Junshan said seriously: "This is exactly what Yang is confused about."
Taoist Miaozhen sighed: "Our sect originally did not have the high-grade Taoist weapon Flying Sword, and the only thing we had was the mid-grade Taoist weapon Shenxiao Sword. However, in times of crisis, we had to have it."
Seeing the doubtful look on Yang Junshan's face, Taoist Master Miaoyan sighed slightly and said, "Have you, Taoist friend Yang, ever heard of the secret technique of 'Yuan Shen Sacrifice to Spirits'?"
Yang Junshan was puzzled at first, but for some reason he suddenly thought of the fact that in the Three Jue Immortal Mansion, the residual god of the Three Jue Immortals merged into the spirit of the flying sword, causing the level of the Three Jue Flying Swords to be upgraded to an immortal sword. Then he looked at Miao Miao.
Taoist Taoist's eyes already showed a hint of surprise and shock.
Seeing this, Taoist Master Miaoyan smiled bitterly and said, "I think this secret technique is just as the name suggests, so you can understand its function!"
As he said that, Taoist Miaozhen stretched out his hand, and a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in front of him. When the lightning was extinguished, he saw a small flying sword already circling Taoist Miaoshan, suddenly in front and sometimes behind, very dexterously.
Taoist Miaoyan pointed at the flying sword and further explained: "This Shenxiao Sword was originally just a middle-grade Taoist flying sword. It was originally refined on a whim by an ancestor of our sect. The original intention was to use the magic weapon as a weapon.
A carrier that can additionally increase the magical power of a monk's natal Taoism, and at the same time, it can also make the magical power complement the magic weapon in the process of displaying it. Unexpectedly, something went wrong during the refining process. After the flying sword is refined, it may indeed be
The monk has added an additional natal Taoist magical power, which is the 'Shenxiao Ben Lei Sword Technique'. However, in order to refine this flying sword, the monk's soul must be integrated into it to replace the magical weapon spirit. Hehe, just like what I am doing today.
Like!"
"On that day, after the senior of our sect refined this flying sword, he looked up to the sky and sighed, saying, 'People cannot be slaves to weapons', so he abandoned the sword, but he couldn't bear the destruction of a Taoist weapon, so he
This sword is sealed somewhere in the sect. This matter is not a secret among the Taoist monks of the sect. However, no one is willing to destroy their own path for a Taoist weapon and a magical power, let alone because of the soul.
He merged into a weapon spirit and became increasingly confused, eventually becoming a puppet."
Yang Junshan was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this time, but Taoist Miaoyan still said to himself as if venting his anger: "The invasion of foreign enemies was very urgent that day, and after the invasion of foreign forces, everyone in our sect was originally frightened, and suddenly
In a panic, seeing that the thousands-year-old foundation of our sect was about to collapse, I had no choice but to take out this flying sword and use the Yuanshen Sacrifice as its weapon spirit. Just as the senior said, not only did I immediately obtain the natal Taoist god Xiao Ben Lei Sword Technique, but also
It is possible to control the sword with one's body and merge the human sword into one, and this flying sword has been upgraded to a high-grade Taoist weapon in one fell swoop. Even with one's own cultivation, it seems that it has broken through the barrier and entered the Huangting realm.
This powerful display of divine power swept the court and plowed holes to kill the invading enemies, and the remaining ones retreated in defeat when they saw that the situation was not good..."
Yang Junshan had a look of pity on his face. Taoist Miaoshan seemed to have greatly increased his strength this time, but in fact, because his cultivation was imprisoned by the Shenxiao Sword, there was no possibility of improvement in his cultivation in this life, and he would even be affected by it a few hundred years later.
As the spirit of the flying sword wears away, it is possible to lose even one's own sanity and completely become a sword slave puppet.
Yang Junshan didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a moment, he could only say: "Fellow Taoist sacrificed his own path for the continuation of the sect. He will be remembered by those who come after Zixiao Pavilion in the future, and he can be said to be immortal."
"Immortal?" Taoist Miaoyan looked strange and sneered again and again.
Not long after Yang Junshan said goodbye and left Zixiao Pavilion, another escaping light quietly entered Zixiao Pavilion.
"Fellow Daoist Miaozhen, how are you thinking about it?"
The visitor was able to pass through the formation barrier outside Zixiao Pavilion and drive straight in. It was obvious that he had obtained permission from Taoist Miaoyan in advance.
Taoist Miaoyan looked at the people in front of him expressionlessly and said, "Who are you? Who is behind you?"
The visitor sneered and said: "My Taoist friend Miaozhen's doubts are actually very simple. As long as you agree to join us, I will tell you directly. Before that, Taoist Miaoshan only needs to know that we are fully capable of protecting you and the people behind you."
Zixiao Pavilion is fine."
Taoist Miaoyan said coldly: "How can I trust you if you hide your head and show your tail like this?"
The visitor did not feel dissatisfied with Taoist Miaoshan's demeanor, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to believe me. You just need to believe that if we hadn't taken action, it would have been impossible for all the intruders to be killed if it was the soul of your Taoist priest."
Just drive away all the enemies."
"you--"
Taoist Miaozhen's eyes widened and he was about to get up, but he saw that the person who came had a calm expression. Taoist Miaoshan's cold and arrogant air suddenly escaped from his chest, but there was still unwillingness in his tone: "Who is behind you?"
As an immortal, isn’t he afraid that he will be responsible for the settlement of the immortals of the sect and the Xiaoyao sect in the future?”
The visitor suddenly said in a cold voice: "Do you want to test it again, fellow Taoist?"
Taoist Miaoyan closed his eyes tightly, but when he opened them again, his face was full of exhaustion, and he said: "Your Excellency, you can tell me frankly."
Upon hearing this, the visitor knew that Taoist Miaoshan had surrendered, and immediately smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist will not regret the decision made today, and it may not be impossible to eliminate the shortcomings of soul worship in the future."
This sentence was probably the last bit of pride that crushed Taoist Miaoshan as a monk of Zixiao Pavilion. After a series of simple and mysterious rituals, Taoist Miaoshan finally got the recognition of the visitor, and then he saw that he was coming.
The man's lips moved, and a voice that only two people could hear came into Taoist Miao's ears.
Taoist Miaoyan's eyes widened with a look of horror on his face, and there was even some surprise on his face, so that his voice began to tremble: "It turns out it's...him..."