Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 139: Go to the Imperial City
Ghost Sect, Yuling Sect, Martial Saint Sect, Miaodan Sect, Burning Sky Valley, the five major sects except Da Qin, those who can enter these sects are all those geniuses from the immortal cultivating families or some small immortal cultivating sects. If they are ordinary casual cultivators, they can recruit
The conditions are extremely harsh, either possessing the qualifications of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, or possessing several types of spirits that are rumored to be extremely rare.
Seeing these sect disciples gathered together at this moment, Kong Laosan had a real understanding in his heart. These sect disciples were not too old, and some were even much younger than himself. According to the clothes they were wearing, they could
The disciples of the four sects were clearly distinguished. These disciples gathered together, talking and laughing with each other. They seemed not to care about the danger of the trip to the imperial capital. Kong Laosan frowned and shook his head secretly.
The four sects gathered together, and only the disciples from Burning Sky Valley were left. Thinking of Burning Sky Valley, Kong Laosan's heart tightened slightly. He unconsciously thought of the young master of Burning Sky Valley, Yuan Shaoyang, and his face couldn't help but become much gloomier, with a faint feeling.
There was a hint of murderous intent, but his face was calm.
However, one day and one night later, Kong Laosan looked up at the void and frowned slowly. After Zhou was destroyed, the power of Fentian Valley also shrank a lot. Although it still retained its inheritance, it acted more and more low-key. Logically speaking,
It shouldn't have taken so long. Could it be that something happened?
Just when Kong Laosan was puzzled, a ray of fire suddenly came from the sky. Seeing this, the several leader elders who originally looked a little unhappy turned their heads to look. The leader of the Yuling Sect had a blank expression.
With a swing of his expressive sleeves, he caught the firelight in his hand, rubbed it gently, and a slightly majestic man's voice came out from the firelight.
"Fellow Taoists, I have some matters in Fentian Valley that need to be delayed for a while. You can go to the Imperial Capital first. After the matters within the sect are settled, the disciples of Fentian Valley can set out again!"
As the voice fell, the firelight flickered slightly and turned into little auras and disappeared without a trace. Several leader elders looked at each other with different expressions.
"Hey, this Burning Sky Valley is indeed one of the five major sects. It really dares to show off. This operation was personally called by the ancestors. How dare they not come?!"
Elder Yi sneered, his voice clearly showing a lot of dissatisfaction, while the evil scholar from the Martial Saint Sect beside him chuckled, "Brother Yi doesn't know the tempers of those in Fentian Valley. Instead of getting angry here, why not go there now?"
In the Imperial Capital, when you meet a few ancestors, you might as well vent your bitterness in front of them!"
As the evil scholar said this, he got a folding fan from somewhere and shook it gently, which seemed a bit like coming out of the dust.
Hearing this, Elder Yi's eyes flashed, he snorted coldly and said nothing more. He seemed to have some concerns in his heart, while Fairy Wu Ding and the elder of Yuling Sect next to him did not show any expression.
"Okay, since the fellow Taoists in Fentian Valley have other plans, let's go ahead and arrive at the Imperial Capital as soon as possible so that we can return as soon as possible after the matter is settled!"
The old man said, seeing everyone nodding in agreement, he did not hesitate immediately, summoned all the disciples, and sounded a strange note into the void. Immediately, a fierce aura came from far away from the sky, and he did not know where he had just flown.
The eighth-level cloud-winged bird appeared in front of everyone again.
"Walk!"
Not paying attention to everyone's gaze, the old man waved his sleeves and took the lead to step onto the back of the bird. Seeing this, the disciples of the Yuling Sect used various means to get on. After a moment, the Cloud-winged Bird chirped and its wings fluttered.
A hurricane appeared out of thin air and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Elder Yi snorted coldly, glanced downwards without saying a word, waved his sleeves, and a black cloud emerged from the cuffs. The black cloud that was originally only half the size of a palm fell on Elder Yi's face.
Under the stimulation, it suddenly rose to more than ten feet, and condensed into a grimace.
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Whether it was the disciples of Guiming Sect or other sects, they all opened their eyes wide. Elder Yi stepped on the ghost face and said, "Humph, what are you doing standing still? Come up quickly."
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As soon as Elder Yi finished speaking, some clever disciples of Guiming Sect had already flown up and landed on the black clouds. Kong Laosan was not polite and flew towards the black clouds with a flash of his body.
After everyone stepped on it, Elder Yi waved his sleeves, and a flash of light flashed around the black cloud, turning into a rainbow that broke through the sky.
"Haha, in that case, let's go too!"
The evil scholar from the Wu Sheng Sect smiled slightly, patted his waist, and tapped into the void. A ray of blue light flew out from his waist, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a sword of more than ten feet. He stepped on it and landed on the tip of the sword.
He opened his mouth to give orders, and the disciples of the Martial Saint Sect below had already used their body skills to step on the flying sword. As the evil scholar stepped lightly on the flying sword twice, the flying sword flashed with green light, turned into a rainbow, and followed closely.
"Let's go too!"
Seeing everyone leaving one after another, Fairy Wu Ding was not slow. With a wave of her hand, the Wu Ding that had been put away was taken out again. As the magic spells popped out from her fingers, the runes around Wu Ding flashed, and they also turned into
The huge appearance carried the disciples of the Miaodan Sect and left.
Generally speaking, the territory of the Northern Song Dynasty is divided into two regions, the north and the south. However, the two regions are not obvious. Compared with the numerous mountains in the northern region, the imperial capital is mostly in plain land, with a dry climate and less rain. Every summer, some wealthy people in the secular world
People usually choose some spiritual places with mountains and rivers to escape from the summer heat, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and enjoy the joy of life.
Of course, these are only for secular people, and those who truly cultivate immortals will not care about these. Unlike other regions, the forces cultivating immortals in the Imperial Capital are mostly divided by families. As far as the entire Imperial Capital is concerned, large and small immortal cultivating families are not included.
In fact, these immortal cultivating families are just like some small cultivating sects. They are extremely powerful. Among them, there are three top forces, namely Jin Miao Duan. These three major cultivating families are very famous in the entire imperial capital, and they are truly the most powerful ones in the entire imperial capital.
Overlords and even the royal family are affected by them to a certain extent.
Perhaps it is due to the different environment. In addition, the Imperial Capital of the Northern Song Dynasty has been at peace for three thousand years. The overall environment is relatively peaceful and fights are rare. However, if you look down from a high altitude at this moment, you will find that the entire Imperial Capital seems to be shrouded in a layer of light gray air.
, giving people a sense of depression for no reason.
About a month later, four streams of light covering the sky came here covered with dust. The streamers were extremely fast, covering a distance of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, and flew away towards the south.
After nearly five or six days, the speed of these streams of light slowly slowed down, and finally stopped on a protruding cliff. With a flash of inspiration, the disciples of the four sects immediately dropped down, and looked around curiously one by one.
The mountain is not high, just a few hundred feet. There are sparse trees all around. As far as the eye can see, you can even see several villages not far away. Some secular peasants are busy inside and outside. This place is already considered the imperial capital.
On the edge, above the void, Kong Laosan could already see some subtle gray auras surging with the power of his tyrannical spiritual thoughts. These gray auras seemed to cover the entire land of the imperial capital and looked extremely strange.
"This should be right here, right?"
"That's right, the imperial capital, Evergreen Mountain, is right here!"
"Why is no one answering?"
As soon as they landed, except for the Taoist-robed old man from the Yuling Sect, the other three people spoke one after another. When Fairy Wuding from the Miaodan Sect finished speaking, their expressions changed slightly at the same time, as if they noticed something was wrong.