Waiting for news outside are not only the bitter Zen monks and sword cultivators, but also a large number of Dharma cultivators. Dharma cultivators from several Taoists came to visit, including those who operate flying boats in the sea of clouds, and those who are responsible for treating injuries. In fact, they are all under the guise.
The real purpose is to keep an eye on this place and deal with unexpected situations that may occur!
Since we have such a task, it is impossible to send ordinary goods. In a flying boat on the sea of clouds, several Taoists are sitting together, including the founder of Huangting Taoism, the Tianguan of Qingwei Xianzong, and the tattoo of Renzong.
First of all, the destiny of Wanyan's creation, the yellow boots of Taixuan, the true bull rider of Yuanshi Cave,
They were also very surprised. Hundreds of people from this sword vein had been driven out, and only one person was left on the chessboard of heaven and earth. How could he still fight vigorously with hundreds of Kuchan monks?
Although they are happy to see the success of Buddhism, isn't it a bit exaggerated? Don't forget, there are several Thorn Monks in it, and they are characters that even they find troublesome!
Mang Xue smiled softly. He had some information from the gossip, "Aren't you surprised that one of us seems to be missing?"
Tianguan's reaction was quick, "Xiaoyaoyou? You mean, the one inside is Xiaoyao Mask? Is it possible? Is it based on their strength?"
The Ring Starter disagreed, "Don't underestimate the strength of Xiaoyao Mask! These are just rumors. After thousands of years, it seems that our families have no chance to differentiate themselves? The reason why Xiaoyao Mask is weak is just that
They rarely show up, right?"
The tattooed head said in a muffled voice: "It's exposed! Not long ago! Xiaoyaoyou and Wanfo Chaotian competed for the Shajia Continent. It seems that there was a Xiaoyao Mask who directly beat out the child of one of Wanfo's lecturers..."
"The child was beaten? How?" Ming Zhong was very curious.
Everyone was talking about it. At their level, the Buddhist lecturers and the thorn monks were not good people. They were really powerful. They had already learned the lesson, so they were curious about this possible Xiaoyao Mask Yufa, regardless of the final result.
What is the ending of Jianmai? The name of Xiaoyao Mask is revealed this time. I don’t know which mask it is. Do they recognize it?
During the discussion, I suddenly felt that the world had changed! The large clouds around me turned blood red, rolling and surging, like a river of blood-colored clouds, boundless!
The ecstatic shouts of the sword cultivators could be heard in my ears, and the roar of flying swords continued for a long time...
Everyone in Kuchan Temple did not stop, formed a Buddhist formation, and quickly left in the deep and desolate Sanskrit sounds. It was quite embarrassing, but several side sects joined forces to do it. This has not happened for thousands of years.
major events, but they became negative examples and were ridiculed for many years.
Among the red clouds, the star holding the moon is a smiling young man. His sunny face does not appear to be that outstanding. He is accepting everyone's congratulations and gratitude without any airs.
The bull rider looked at it from a distance and made a judgment. His perception of mystery was different from ordinary people.
"It's Xiaoyao Mask, that's right! He's still wearing the mask, and he seems to be a fake swordsman from the Seven Color Sword Sect!"
The Ring Starter was very puzzled, "It's strange! Xiaoyaoyou's Mask has always stayed away from such incidents, why did he become so active this time? According to custom, the six of us went in to fight, and he sat in the flying boat.
Is it normal to just watch the fun?"
Mingzhong flicked his sleeves and said, "It's useless to talk. Come on, let's go up and see what kind of hero this is. Can one person stand up to one person?"
...The environment is noisy, but full of joy. The losers are gone, leaving only the victor's sword and the Taoist master behind it.
After the hustle and bustle, everything calmed down. When we carefully took stock of our gains and losses, everyone couldn't help but feel sad for the price they paid this time. Too many sword cultivator brothers had left. It was the prime of life, which made people sad.
The biggest loss in the Sword Meridian was undoubtedly the Shadow Shadow Sword Palace. There were more than 200 Jindan Sword Cultivators in the palace, but only about ten were left! Because they had been at the forefront on the main battlefield on the left wing and would not retreat to the death. This was Their land, if they don't charge ahead, who will?
No one gives up and quits. In the end, there is only as much as is left on the chessboard. This is no longer a broken muscle or an arm or a leg, but only one breath left.
It is impossible to judge whether their choice is correct, but for them, knowing that they will lose, knowing that they will lose the birthplace of their power, it is excusable. Who would have thought that things would turn around, now that the land is saved, how can they continue to shake the shadow? The inheritance of Sword Palace is another problem!
How can a dozen or so famous golden elixirs continue to branch out in the small continent of Shaking Shadow? These ten or so golden elixirs may not be able to produce a Nascent Soul despite the difficulty of cultivating the realm with a sword! What about the future?
This chess game bought Yaoying five hundred years of blank time for his faith, but there was a gap in the backbone of the golden elixir stage. He couldn't reach the sky or reach the ground. In the world of cultivation, what can five hundred years do? That's it. It can only cultivate some golden elixirs!
The turbulent mortal beliefs, the fractured cultivation class, the eager eyes from Buddhism, and the unreliable support of Taoism. All of this is just the beginning for Yaoying. Their difficulties and tests are still to come.
They were the first to leave because the land was right below and there were too many things to do. How to allocate manpower was also a difficult problem.
The second largest casualty was Xiao Zhongshan. They proved their swordsmanship when they defended the military flag. Unfortunately, their skills were inferior to others. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not cover up the huge difference in strength.
Then there are Qise, Jianfeng Tower, Tiandang Mountain, Xueduo, etc. The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, suffered a lot of losses, more than 50%! But they all still retain at least half of the golden elixir power in their own mountain gates. So it may be painful, but it's not unbearable, and it won't be a problem to recover in hundreds of years.
When the crowd gradually dispersed, only a bunch of people were still gathered together. Lou Xiaoyi found that he was surrounded by dozens of people and refused to leave. It was very strange.
"What are you doing around me? I won't invite you to dinner? Let's fight, and the friendship will last forever, but isn't it time for everyone to go back to their homes and find their own mothers?"
Che Xie said with a smile on his face, "No mother, no father, no sons or grandsons, no place to lick your wounds, and we don't need it! The people here are all alone, and the only boundary is their home..."
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Nandang mustered up his courage and said, "Boss, can you just lead us to do this? You see, everyone is pitiful. There is no one to take care of them. They are not very capable. They are bullied when they go out and have no home..."
This is a bit exaggerated. People like them will indeed be defeated when facing a top mountain gate like Kuchan, but the realm is so big. If we change the place and change the opponent, in the area of three thousand side gates, these people are outrageous and arrogant. What's so pitiful about our existence?
However, it is extremely difficult to learn real skills in the world of cultivation. It is true that they want to choose a leader, but it is also true that they want to learn some sword cultivation skills, so it is difficult for them to open their mouths. Why should others have to tell them?
