Chapter 1229 The war begins, fighting with open fire
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Staring thousands of miles away, there is a beautiful woman dressed in light blue palace clothes, with beautiful tassels tied around her waist, a palm-sized red gourd hanging on her left waist, and holding a spiritual flag in her arms.
Zhao Yuanqiu, Sima Fan, and Yu Changan frowned at the same time.
Before coming, they had done a lot of research on Chongshan Academy.
Whether it is a four-level system of lower court, middle court, upper court and main court, or a three-level inheritance system of outer sect, inner sect and direct descendants.
The gourd hanging from the waist represents at least one disciple of Chongshan inner sect.
The person on the opposite side, with a powerful aura and billions of magical powers, is obviously Hongmeng Shangzun, and the triangular spiritual flag in his arms, with its rich wind charm, is also a low-grade Hongmeng spiritual treasure.
Obviously, this is a direct descendant of Chongshan.
"The strength of Chongshan Academy is indeed more than what it appears on the surface." Sima Fan felt heavy in his heart.
He was also extremely glad that he didn't come to the door rashly in the first place.
"Your Excellency, are you a member of the Chongshan Sect?"
Zhao Yuanqiu said loudly.
It was like a silver bottle being broken, and there was a sound with a trace of evil spirit.
"Feng Zangyun, the second generation direct disciple of Chongshan, has met all fellow Taoists."
"Second generation heir?"
Everyone was shocked, this information contained a lot of information.
With the large-scale inheritance of Chongshan Academy, there will never be only one second-generation disciple.
If a few more Hongmeng come..., everyone's hearts will become heavier and heavier for a while.
"Is your master Xu Junming, the true king of Chongshan in the early days?" Zhao Yuanqiu asked again.
"Exactly."
"Did he ask you to stop us here?"
"My master's calculations have long predicted that you, a bunch of clowns, are plotting to invade my Chongshan Mountain, so I was specifically asked to wait here."
The term "clown" angered Yu Chang'an, who had a high self-esteem.
Thinking that the Immortal Clan has existed since the beginning of the Wilderness, and with hundreds of thousands of dollars coming, it will grow into the second largest clan in the Wilderness. Even those superpowers with great masters at their command will give them a bit of a thumbs-down.
When have you ever been ridiculed like this?
"Ignorant and cheap maid, she is just from a low-level sect. She actually dares to speak big words. She really doesn't know how to live or die." After scolding, Yu Changan did not take action.
Turn your head.
"Fellow Taoist Sima, could you please eradicate this beast?"
Sima Fan was stunned. Seeing the angry look on the other side just now, did he think he would take action?
Of course Yu Changan would not be the first to take action, otherwise what would happen if the treasure in Nie Zhan's hands fell into the hands of the Qinglin Sect?
A mid-grade Hongmeng Lingbao, no matter how good the friendship is, will collapse instantly in the face of such huge interests.
He doesn't want to gamble.
On the contrary, Qinglin Sect wants Chongshan Dazhou.
To achieve this goal, the top management of Chongshan Academy are within the scope of cleaning up.
The Feng Zangyun in front of him was the stumbling block second only to Xu Junming.
Of course, the premise is that there are no other Hongmeng in Chongshan Academy.
"Wonderful son-in-law, I will leave this person to you."
Zhao Yuanqiu echoed.
Sima Fan's eyes were a bit cold. Although he was dissatisfied, he also knew that although the three of them were Hongmeng monks, he had the lowest status and the worst cultivation.
Of course he had to take the first shot in the first round.
Fortunately, although Feng Zangyun was the Supreme Master of Hongmeng, he was only in the early stage and was much worse than himself. He would eventually run into danger.
After slightly nodding, he activated the escape light and instantly exited the Jianmu Shenzhou and reached mid-air.
"You humble servant, can you recognize me?"
"Sima Fan, the master of Qinglin Sect, True Lord Qingyuan." Feng Zangyun raised the corner of his mouth with sarcasm on his face, "A shameless person who relies on a woman's pomegranate skirt to rise to power."
Sima Fan was furious.
What he hates most in his life is people saying that he is a soft-boiled person.
"You are looking for death!"
Before the word 'death' could be spoken, a wooden ruler that looked like fine jade and was engraved with countless divine inscriptions appeared in his hand like lightning.
With a sudden wave, the wooden ruler bloomed with billions of spiritual lights.
The vast green wood divine light is like a raging wave, covering the sky and the earth, flying straight towards Feng Zangyun.
The latter saw it in his eyes and looked excited.
This was her first life-and-death battle with an opponent of the same level.
With a wave of his slender hand, the flag of the God of Wind in his arms expanded instantly, and the vast charm of the wind filled the air. The breeze wrapped around the flag instantly turned into a giant tornado that tore apart the sky and the earth.
Countless wind blades turned everything around them into dust, and with a soul-stirring roar of cattle, they headed straight towards the huge waves transformed by the billowing green wood air.
It sounds like a long time, but in fact it only took a moment or two from the beginning to the collision of the two Taoist methods.
‘Boom…!’
The earth-shattering roar shook hundreds of millions of miles.
The fighting skills at the level of Lord Hongmeng were so powerful that even though they were far away, the vast aftermath and the remaining energy still caused the auras of the three wooden divine boats to tremble, and they looked like they were about to be damaged, and everyone was watching
Hunyuan and Daluo level monks have earth-colored faces.
"When you have some skills, take another move from me."
"Azure Divine Wooden Stake!"
He raised the jade ruler high in his hand, and the vast jasper aura was like an erupting volcano, rising hundreds of thousands of miles into the sky.
The surrounding Aoki aura seemed to be summoned, and swarmed towards the Aoki light pillar.
After being blessed by endless spiritual energy, the wooden pillar gradually became solid. At the same time, countless mysterious patterns emerged, making it a bit more primitive and mysterious.
Of course, such a giant pillar also made Feng Zangyun, who was thousands of miles away, feel strong pressure.
Although I had known for a long time that these veteran Hongmeng monks had extraordinary strength and powerful methods, when they actually faced each other, they found that the pressure was greater than imagined.
"But I'm not bad either."
Take a slight breath.
Qianqian's plain hands seemed to be piercing through flowers and butterflies, forming seals one after another quickly.
In the palm of your hand, there is a ball of azure light. Although it is only a small ball, it contains amazing magic power.
"Phoenix Sky-Splitting Sword!"
The bare hands turned outwards, and the ball of light expanded suddenly, becoming huge in an instant.
Then, a layer of sky blue appeared, as thin as paper, but with extremely sharp light that instantly penetrated thousands of miles.
By chance, the earth-shattering wooden stake also came over like a mountain bearing down on top.
One is sharp and the other is powerful.
Both of them perfectly displayed their respective characteristics of understanding the great road.
‘Shua’!
The collision of sharpness and strength finally resulted in an equal outcome.
Not only Zhao Yuanqiu and Yu Changan were the exceptions to this scene, but Sima Fan, who did not hold back at all, was even more unbelievable.
Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Feng Zangyun showed a touch of pride on his face.
Because of the Dayan Divine Mirror, Chongshan's direct disciples generally have Taoism that is higher than their magic power. Therefore, her Taoism power is on par with Sima Fan.
In full view of the public, being blocked by someone whose cultivation was inferior to his own, and even using his own magical power, he did not gain any advantage. This made Sima Fan feel ashamed and became cautious.
Looking at the two people fighting with sparks flying everywhere, Zhao Yuanqiu looked solemn.
Although he did not want Sima Fan to take away his authority to run the Aoki Sect, he also did not want him to suffer a loss and fall. A Aoki Sect whose strength has declined significantly cannot maintain the foundation of the Aoki Province.
"Fellow Taoist Jade, that wretched maid is quite powerful. Why don't you and I do the same thing? Let's take this person down first."
Yu Changan's eyes flashed.
"Although this humble servant's Taoism is strong, her magic power is not as good as that of fellow Taoist Sima. Although they are evenly matched in a short period of time, as their magic power is consumed, they will definitely fall behind."
"Furthermore, the Qingmu Sect and the Immortal Clan are both famous sects. If three people fight against each other, even if they win, the reputation will not be good. In my opinion, it is better to leave fellow Taoist Sima here to deal with the enemy. You and I will go to Chongshan first.
Kill Xu Junming. This will prevent this generation from fleeing first when they see a bad opportunity."
Zhao Yuanqiu was not a fool and instantly understood Yu Changan's plan.
His goal is the spiritual treasures accumulated by Chongshan Academy, so he is naturally afraid that they will run away early. What the Qingmu Sect wants is Chongshan Dazhou, and it will not run away.
but.
"Yu Changan is so eager to acquire Chongshan Academy's wealth, is there any valuable treasure in it?"
The matter of Yu Lingqi instantly emerged in Zhao Yuanqiu's sea of consciousness.
Yu Changan has many heirs, so even if one of them escapes, there is no need to start a big fight.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what does Yu propose?"
Looking at Yu Changan's firm gaze, Zhao Yuanqiu understood that even if he disagreed, the other party would go it alone.
After looking at the two sides who were fighting, just as Yu Changan said, as time goes by, Sima Fan, who is more powerful and powerful, will eventually gain the upper hand.
"Spirit flag?"
A middle-aged monk wearing a green robe stepped forward.
"teacher."
"You stay with a few junior brothers to hold the battle for your senior brothers."
"Disciple, obey."
He Lingqi bowed to accept the order and went down to select his disciples.
"Young Daoist Zhao Yingrui is decisive. If the Qingmu Sect establishes you, I'm afraid you won't be as glorious as you are now." Yu Changan complimented you at the right time.
Zhao Yuanqiu smiled and said nothing.
The reason why he agreed was actually because he was curious about the treasure that Yu Changan was seeking so hard for. If it was really a valuable treasure, there was no way he would turn his back on it and snatch it away.
As for offending the immortal clan, haha, if you offend, you will offend. Although they are strong, the strong defense of the Jianmu Divine Tree is enough to ensure the safety of the sect.
After leaving one wooden divine boat behind, the other two bypassed the two sides who were fighting and continued towards Chongshan Academy.
Sima Fan, who received the message from Zhao Yuanqiu, was dissatisfied with them in his heart, but as his old father-in-law said, he had stronger magic power, and the longer the delay was, the better it would be for him.
The victory is mine.
"It seems that your companion has abandoned you." Feng Zangyun said.
"You should worry about yourself. When your mana is almost exhausted, you will die." Sima Fan said in a cold tone.
Feng Zangyun's expression remained unchanged, urging Feng Shenqi to concentrate on the fight.
Sima Fan was the whetstone chosen by her teacher. The longer she persisted, the better it would be for her. As for the danger, with the trump card given by her teacher, she didn't worry about losing at all.
The earth-shattering sound of the fight has gradually become less audible.
But the two Jianmu Shenzhou still did not leave the scope of the Sea of Clouds and Mists.
Unplanned, Feng Zangyun's appearance made Zhao Yuanqiu and Yu Changan, who were originally confident, feel a little more hesitant.
The strength of Chongshan Academy does not seem to be as simple as what the outside world sees.
But now the arrow is on the string and it has to be fired.
The silence of the two bosses made the atmosphere in Jianmu Shenzhou also become silent.
Everyone was a little uneasy.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuanqiu and Yu Changan raised their heads and looked forward at the same time.
Soon those disciples in the Hunyuan and Daluo realms also noticed something strange.
At some point, a huge and unparalleled green bamboo appeared in front of me. The energy of Yimu was billowing thirty million miles away, like a huge wall, blocking the way.
"This is...low-grade Hongmeng spiritual root?!"
Soon someone saw the reality of this bamboo.
“It looks like the famous ‘Azure Immortal Bamboo’?”
"Isn't the Azure Immortal Bamboo a spiritual treasure that only exists in the temple?"
"Ignorant and ignorant, there are many spiritual roots cultivated by Emperor Cang Yang in the four major divine states of the Wild Realm. However, there are only a few that can be cultivated to the realm of Hongmeng."
As he spoke, the azure fairy bamboo that penetrated the sky suddenly shrank, turned into a few feet, and floated in the air.
In front of him appeared a middle-aged man with bare feet, wearing an old yellow linen robe, dark complexion, thick bones and a big face.
After seeing the red gourd tied around his waist, Zhao Yuanqiu and Yu Changan's hearts sank suddenly.
The fastest thing they expected happened.
Chongshan Academy is indeed more powerful than it seems on the surface.
After taking a deep breath to calm down, Zhao Yuanqiu exhaled loudly.
"You are also a disciple of Chongshan?"
"My name is Jiang Shinian, and my Taoist name is 'Qingdi'. I am the direct disciple of my mentor."
"Qing Emperor Jiang Shinian?"
Everyone is thinking hard, but no one knows.
"Fellow Taoist Jade, I see that this person also practices Qingmu Taoism, so let me handle it. I'll leave the rest to you."
After saying that, without waiting for Yu Changan's reply, he raised his light and rushed straight towards Jiang Shinian.
"Child Chongshan, I am Zhao Yuanqiu, the Supreme Elder of the Qingmu Sect. Please use my move."
A thick black wooden staff suddenly appeared in Zhao Yuanqiu's hand, and he swung it violently, and the light surged. A giant tree hundreds of thousands of feet long, with the power of opening up mountains and opening up places, hit Jiang Shinian fiercely.
The latter looked at it without showing any fear on his face.
His right hand spread out, and a twelve-section wooden whip appeared in his palm.
It was Jiang Shinian who practiced hundreds of Yuanhui’s natal spiritual treasures ‘Chubian’.
As for the 'Celestial Spiritual Bamboo' at the back, it was difficult to get the teacher's nine drops of middle-grade good fortune spiritual water to advance, but he really couldn't bear to use it against the enemy.
However, with Chu Bian here, it is enough for the time being.
With a sudden wave, the same Qingmu spiritual light surged, and a huge wooden whip responded with great momentum.
One whip and one cane, like two giant pillars, slamming into each other.
For a moment, the sky and the earth seemed to explode with thunder.
The movement was louder than that of Sima Fan and Feng Zangyun before.
The bursting energy set off hundreds of millions of miles of waves.
Within hundreds of thousands of miles, space was shattered.
The aura was so tyrannical that all the Hunyuan people were horrified and retreated continuously. Among them, the existence of a person who had reached the perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, his eyes became expectant.
Hongmeng Shangzun, a realm that can bring about a qualitative change in monks.
Looking at Zhao Yuanqiu, who was fighting with Jiang Shinian with one stick after another, Yu Changan's eyes were cold.
This old guy is so cunning. He seizes the opportunity to seize Jiang Shinian, who is far behind in cultivation, but then leaves Xu Junming to himself?!
It simply makes no sense.
"Father, Chongshan's strength is much greater than we originally expected. To be on the safe side, why don't we retreat first and come back after finding out Chongshan's true strength?" Yu Lingfei came over and sent a message with her spiritual thoughts.
In the past, Yu Changan would have definitely agreed to such an old man's suggestion of seeking a country. But this time, he was fully prepared.
"Don't worry, my son. Although Xu Junming is very powerful, he is just a Hongmeng Shangzun. My father has his own means to bring him down."
Seeing his father's confident expression, Yu Lingfei pondered for a moment, and his face instantly became excited.
"Could it be that...? If this is true, they will definitely be able to sweep through Chongshan Academy."
"The people from the Qinglin Sect who are left behind, let's go around and go straight to Chongshanfang."
Zhao Yuanqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed Jianmu Shenzhou flying away.
Hongmeng Shangzun appeared one after another in Chongshan Academy, which directly shook his confidence. So he took the initiative and left Xu Junming, who was the most difficult to chew, to Yu Changan.
If he can win, everything will go according to the original plan, Qinglin Sect will get the Chongshan State, and the Immortal Clan will get the treasure.
If he loses, he will have enough opportunities to escape back to Qinglin Province.
The presence of the Jianmu Sacred Tree is enough to ensure his safety.
In the tens of thousands of years that the Aoki Sect established the sect, they have survived many crises in the same way, even the crisis of annihilation of the sect.
"Whether you eat meat or have your front teeth knocked out depends on Yu Changan."
Looking in the direction of Chongshan Dazhou, an indescribable uneasiness appeared in my heart.