Chapter 128 The two parties form an alliance and open the gate
The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang did not speak, but her eyes were obviously much colder. Granny Snake snorted coldly:
"You said that the death of the body means the death of the body? Who knows whether it is true or not? Furthermore, even if this person died, who knows if there are others in your demon sect who can also use this poisonous power?"
At this juncture, it is naturally impossible to admit that it was your mistake, otherwise the subsequent negotiations will be very passive.
Furthermore, this has something to do with Granny Snake. After all, it was the poisonous power she detected. Now it is said that the wrong person was mistaken, and she is responsible.
Ghost Face ignored Granny Snake, just looked at the Saint of Southern Xinjiang and continued:
"Since the Saint has found out that this power is unique to my Holy Sect King Elder, she must also know that he has been to the Zhenwu Sect before. Other than that, he has never exposed himself."
"It was at that time that Elder Wang died. We don't need to lie to you. The situation is very clear now. Someone is pretending to be Elder Wang and destroying your stronghold in Qingzhou, hoping to cause a bloodbath between you and me. If We just make it easier for everyone else by continuing.”
Everyone's eyes were cold, and they felt angry at being fooled.
Qin Yun was shocked, because Ghost Face once again mentioned the night attack on the Zhenwu Sect by the Five Heavenly Men, and Elder Wang was involved in it. He somehow felt that this matter might be related to the Zhenwu Sect. This was not what he wanted to see. It is not a good thing to be caught between two behemoths like the Demon Sect and the Southern Xinjiang Alliance.
The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang finally spoke and raised her slender eyebrows:
"But what we heard was that the elder King Guimen escaped with his life from King Zhenbei?"
Speaking of this, Ghost Face suddenly became a little angry.
"Hmph! King Zhenbei is cunning. After he severely wounded Elder Wang, he did not pursue him openly, but secretly followed him. He suddenly rushed out while Elder Wang was adjusting his breath, and killed him forcefully. We discovered it in the original mountain range. Traces of his unique skill, Heaven-Suppressing Fist.”
"If you don't believe it, you can come with me to see it."
Granny Snake said solemnly:
"You mean that King Zhenbei took action in this matter? But how could he know Elder Wang's unique poisonous power? The traces of power in the Qingzhou stronghold will never be fake."
She still had some doubts, but she already believed it in her heart. After all, the Demon Sect had already offered to go to the place where Elder Wang died. Even after so long, she could still tell whether the other party was lying to her.
Ghost Face took a long breath:
"Now it seems that maybe this is the case. Maybe King Zhenbei got his unique skill after killing Elder Wang, and used it to drive a wedge between you and me. After all, if we fight to the death, the happiest person will be Dayan. ! ”
He felt he was getting closer to the truth.
Qin Yun's eyes flickered. He had other guesses, but he felt that he didn't want to say anything about the Zhenwu Sect.
But the Saint of Southern Xinjiang slowly shook her head and said:
"No, maybe we should change our thinking."
Everyone was stunned.
I heard the words of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang like thunder:
"What if the 'King of Zhenbei' who killed Elder Wang was also a fake?"
Ghost Face's pupils contracted violently.
The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang taps her slender jade fingers rhythmically on the table:
"Suppose there is a person who is extremely good at imitating other people's strength, and his strength is in the middle or even at the top of the Heavenly Ranking. Then he is most likely to have killed Elder Wang by pretending to be 'King of Zhenbei', and then pretending to be 'Elder Wang' 'Destroy our Qingzhou stronghold."
"And such a person may not only come from the Great Yan Imperial Court, but may also come from other places."
She meant something.
Ghost Face immediately understood, and his expression became solemn:
"The saint is talking about... Zhenwu Sect?"
The Saint of Southern Xinjiang nodded slowly:
"Yes, Elder Guimen Wang went to destroy the Zhenwu Sect, but he was robbed. From the perspective of benefiting from it, the Zhenwu Sect is suspected. It's just that you have ignored it because of the strength of the Zhenwu Sect. It's true. , the previous destruction of our Qingzhou stronghold in southern Xinjiang also involved the Zhenwu Sect.”
"Although there is no direct evidence, such strange things one after another involve the Zhenwu Sect, which makes people suspicious."
Qin Yun lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his fists in his sleeves, and felt a little gloomy in his heart.
Granny Snake hesitated slightly:
"But...that day we saw with our own eyes the sword intent of Master Tianjian, a swordsman who has reached the extreme."
The Saint of Southern Xinjiang asked:
"What if it's someone else? No one stipulates that the Zhenwu Sect can only have one Tianjian Zhenren. Maybe there is another powerful person who is hidden deeper?"
Everyone is chewing on this idea.
The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.
"I had doubts about the Zhenwu Sect before, but later I put aside my doubts about them. But now, combined with everything you said, I feel that the suspicion of the Zhenwu Sect has greatly increased."
"We cannot give up investigating the Zhenbei King line, but we cannot ignore the Zhenwu Sect."
The voice of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang resounded clearly in the hall.
Ghost Face couldn't help but sigh and touch his palms:
"He is worthy of being the future person to carry the cauldron in southern Xinjiang. He is thoughtful and astute. It is really an eye-opener for us. It is a pity that the saint was not born in my holy sect."
As he spoke, he glanced slightly at Qin Yun, who had been silent, feeling a little dissatisfied.
This peace negotiation and confrontation was considered to be dominated by the Saint of Southern Xinjiang.
"In the opinion of the saint, what should we do?"
The Saint of Southern Xinjiang chuckled:
"Didn't the Master of the Ghost Face Sect already have an idea in his mind? You and I will form an alliance."
"If what happened before was done by Great Yan, then we will naturally form an alliance to fight back. If it is found out that it was really the Zhenwu Sect that did it, then we will find an opportunity to join forces to destroy the Zhenwu Sect and then fight against Great Yan together."
She stood up and sighed.
"The Great Flame has occupied the land of the Central Region for two thousand years, which is quite a long time, isn't it?"
Everyone was a little agitated.
Two thousand years in the reign of Emperor Yan was indeed too long.
"Do you have a way to become a martial saint in southern Xinjiang?" Ghost Face asked this most critical question.
If you want to overthrow Great Yan, then Great Yan Martial Saint is the existence that you have to face.
The Saint of Southern Xinjiang shook her head and said:
"The Master of the Ghost Face Sect is not sincere. You and I know this very well. In today's era, the Martial Saint Law has long been erased. We can only forcefully enter the Martial Saint realm through other means. The Great Yan Martial Saint will not be so easy to see a new one." Wu Xing was born, he has dominated the world for too long.”
"Don't tell me that your demon sect has no way to become a martial saint? If so, just pretend that I didn't say anything about the alliance."
Ghost Face said quickly:
"The saint stays!"
He chuckled twice:
"Our Holy Sect has been able to compete with the Great Yan Imperial Court for thousands of years, so we naturally have our own background. I just confirmed whether you are qualified to form an alliance. Since we want to form an alliance, we need to work together."
"Hundreds of years ago, a Martial Saint in our Holy Sect was about to be born, but at a critical moment, he was sensed by the Great Flame Martial Saint and came to kill him. This time we need to be more careful. By then, two Martial Saints will be born at the same time. With two against one, we can suppress the Great Yan Martial Saint!”
"This old guy has lived for so long, and every time he strikes, he is weaker than before. Even the two new Martial Saints are enough to compete with him!"
Ghost Face gritted his teeth.
In recent years, the Demon Sect has been like a centipede insect, but it is not a waste of time. Almost every hundred years, the Great Yan Martial Saint will take action to judge the situation of the Great Yan Martial Saint.
The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang was shocked, and she understood the background and sincerity of the Demon Sect.
She sat down and took the initiative:
"We in southern Xinjiang need your Demon Sect to cooperate and help us refine the Blood King Gu."
The ghost face smiled and said:
"No problem. Our Holy Sect needs a large amount of alien beast inner elixirs. The higher the quality, the better! Your southern border is very close to Shiwanda Mountain, so this is not difficult for you."
The two people's eyes flashed, and they both understood the meaning of each other's words.
Obviously this is related to the methods of cultivating martial saints from the two forces, but smart people don't need to be too specific when speaking. This can be regarded as an initial display of sincerity.
Next.
It's the part where they argue with each other.
When it comes to the distribution of interests, it is always a matter of spending every penny.
Qin Yun adjusted his emotions and joined in. He was just thinking about the Zhenwu Sect mentioned by the two people before, which made him feel a little hazy. He thought that maybe he should find an opportunity to remind them.
……
Time passes day by day.
The day when Zhenwu Sect will open its doors is getting closer and closer.
A few days ago.
Luo Wentian and Taoist Longshan have returned to the mountain, and they have brought back the news that the Zhenwu Sect has become the ninth Taoist sect in the world. This immediately makes the Zhenwu Sect rejoice, and the enthusiasm for recruiting disciples is even higher.
Ning Qi, while making some preparations for starting a mountain and recruiting disciples, was silently practicing his 'god'.
While further improving the Vientiane Secret Record, he is also revising several secret techniques to make his combat effectiveness even stronger.
The art of protecting the Tao cannot be slacked off either.
For example, the virtual sword pill disintegration method created before now has Yuan Dan. After adjusting, Ning Qi can condense three virtual sword pills near his Yuan Dan to maintain balance.
In this way, if it explodes with all its strength, it will be enough to more than double its strength.
As for the fake elixir.
It has been taken out by Ning Qi.
When he was weak in the past, he still needed fake elixirs to support the scene, but as he became more powerful, the role of fake elixirs became smaller and smaller. Even the fake elixir disintegration method was not of much use, and its power and improvement The subsequent disintegration methods of the Virtual Sword Pill are similar.
This completely cuts off Ning Qi's last remaining use.
But Ning Qi didn't intend to waste it.
Instead, he chose to use Luo Wentian as his trump card. With the research on several secret arts such as the False Pill Combination Technique and the False Pill Disintegration Technique, Ning Qi's understanding of the Beast King's inner elixir was no longer as shallow as before.
A new secret technique is formed by simply optimizing it.
After a few modifications, it was re-transplanted into Luo Wentian's body. Although Luo Wentian could not master the secret of the unity of heaven and man, it was enough to use the power of the fake elixir to explode the power of the Yuan Dan realm. Once he mastered it, After that, it may even be stronger than the ordinary Yuan Dan realm.
For this reason, in order to cooperate with the inner elixir of the Thunder Tiger Beast King, Ning Qi also simplified some of the contents of the Heavenly Thunder Method, allowing him to have better control over the way of thunder.
However, Luo Wentian is still familiar with this fake elixir.
And beyond that.
Ning Qi is still detailing the various changes in Heavenly Sword Technique.
Now that he has set foot in the Yuan Dan realm, the quality and quantity of Gang Qi have once again skyrocketed, and his previous vision has gradually come true.
now.
Ning Qi can easily differentiate thirty-six heavenly swords to form the Tiangang Sword Formation.
He is even trying to integrate the Heavenly Thunder Technique with it. The Heavenly Thunder Technique is a peerless secret technique of the Thunder Way that he created. It has many wonderful uses. Ning Qi has already used it in the Alchemy Way. He found that if he wants to quickly To improve the strength of everyone in the Zhenwu Sect, you have to rely on elixirs.
In his free time, he will study a thing or two, using the sky thunder method to refine elixirs, which is more efficient and the elixirs produced are of better quality.
However, Ning Qi will not delay his practice.
It's just that his cultivation is getting deeper and deeper now, and as the level of martial arts is getting higher and higher, he has begun to summarize the path he has taken before, which can make the path of martial arts easier, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as 'experimenting' with them.
Of course, this kind of experiment is beneficial and harmless.
Time passes.
The much-anticipated day for the Zhenwu Sect to open its doors has finally arrived.
These days.
Zhenwu City is already overcrowded.
Many people came from far away, and many of them were children. Most of them were brought by their elders, who wanted to let them board the big ship before the Zhenwu sect had fully risen. There were also a few who came alone. Come, some of them are beggars or come from poverty-stricken areas, and they want to take this opportunity to change their lives. "Sister, I will definitely join the Zhenwu Sect and lead you to live a good life!"
The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes said solemnly to the thin girl next to him. His face was dirty, but his eyes were extremely bright, but he was very weak and hunger was devouring him.
Hope rose in the eyes of the skinny little girl:
"Brother, I believe you!"
But she immediately sensed a few sarcastic glances, and subconsciously shrank into the boy's arms. Both of their clothes were in tatters. If it hadn't been for spring, they might not have been able to reach the Zhenwu Sect.
A figure stopped in front of them.
The boy quickly stood in front of his sister. He didn't dare to raise his head, but said nervously:
"Sir, we are leaving right away, leaving right away."
The visitor didn't say anything, he just put down the buns wrapped in oil paper and turned around to leave. The boy looked over in shock and saw only the white-haired figure leaving, and he could vaguely see the corner of the mask on his face.
"Thank you, thank you!"
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The boy trembled with excitement and kept murmuring his thanks. His eyes were a little blurry. He knew how warm and cold he was along the way. Few people would lend a helping hand. He was already too hungry and had no strength. These few buns might be enough to change his fate.
"Sister, eat quickly."
"Brother, you go ahead and eat. When you are full, you have to work hard to pass the Zhenwu Sect's assessment. Then you will return ten buns to me!"
The boy just shook his head.
He forcefully shared the buns in his hands with the girl, remembering the white-haired back in his heart.
Scenes like this are not uncommon in Zhenwu City.
There were so many people that the Zhenwu disciples were already so busy just maintaining order and preparing to open a mountain to recruit disciples that they had no time to care about anything else.
A pavilion.
The white-haired masked man stood at the railing, and a cold voice came from beside him:
"I really didn't expect that the majestic Holy Son of the Demon Sect would have such kindness. It actually refreshed my understanding of the Demon Sect."
Qin Yun did not look at the Saint of Southern Border, but said slowly:
"If the saint has the intention to observe Qin, why not think about how the Zhenwu sect recruits disciples and how to integrate the people from both sides."
The Saint of Southern Xinjiang smiled and said:
"I have my own means in Southern Xinjiang, and I have no control over your Demon Sect. All in all, if the Zhenwu Sect is recruiting disciples with such great fanfare, it will inevitably involve many informants from other forces. However, it's good to have a mixed bag of fish and dragons. It just happens to be among them. Let’s test and see if what happened to Elder Wang and the Qingzhou stronghold was caused by the Zhenwu Sect.”
As she spoke, she suddenly turned her head, her eyes filled with a certain charm:
"Speaking of which, I remember that Qin Shengzi used to be an old disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, right? Don't you feel resentful?"
Qin Yun stared at her coldly:
"I advise the saint not to think that she is sure of victory. I know my senior brother very well. He seems to be honest and honest, but he does things safely. Since we have decided to open the door to the mountain, we naturally have corresponding countermeasures. The saint should still be prepared for failure. ”
"I didn't agree with this method before, but it might expose our intentions."
The Saint of Southern Xinjiang frowned and finally chuckled:
"I don't believe it."
Qin Yun stopped talking.
Things have come to this, and he can't stop it. He has already done what he should do. He can only take it one step at a time.
……
Inside the Mingwu Pavilion.
Ning Qi and Taoist Longshan sat opposite each other.
There is a chessboard in front of him.
With the strength of the two of them, they can naturally feel the commotion at the mountain gate. Many participants have gathered there, just waiting for Luo Wentian to make an official announcement.
Taoist Longshan dropped the sunspots randomly and sighed:
“I don’t know whether it’s good or bad when I start recruiting disciples this time. I never thought that I would be targeted by so many people.”
"Xiaojiu, do you think the secret message that was sent quietly a few days ago is true or false?"
There was a coldness in his eyes.
A few days ago, a secret message was quietly sent.
There is just one sentence written above.
The Southern Xinjiang Alliance and the Demon Sect have formed an alliance and want to break into the Zhenwu Sect.
This news made everyone feel uneasy.
Ning Qi pinched Bai Zi for a moment.
“Whether it’s true or not, we’ll be able to see it later during the assessment.”
He had all kinds of speculations in his mind.
Since the Southern Xinjiang Alliance's stronghold in Qingzhou was wiped out, there has been no movement from the Southern Xinjiang Alliance. He originally thought that the Southern Xinjiang Alliance's attention had been successfully transferred to the Demon Sect, or that there was simply no trace of it being forged. Not found.
But now it seems that I have underestimated him.
After going round and round, the Southern Xinjiang Alliance still suspected the Zhenwu Sect and even formed an alliance with the Demon Sect.
But Ning Qi was not too anxious.
Now that he has set foot in the Yuan Dan realm, his powerful strength has given him ample confidence.
If he was given another year and a half to wait until he was promoted to the Heavenly Realm, then if the Southern Xinjiang Alliance and the Demon Sect dared to cause trouble, they would be courting death.
"But...who sent this secret message?" Ning Qi murmured to himself.
Taoist Longshan also speculated.
But there is too little information.
"Is it possible that this secret message is a kind of test for them? Maybe they can't be sure that the Qingzhou stronghold was destroyed by you, Xiaojiu."
Hearing Taoist Longshan's guess, Ning Qi nodded slowly.
"Anyway, let's keep calm for now. The longer it takes, the less of a threat they will pose. Today, we will start recruiting disciples and eliminate all these 'snake rats' through the assessment."
The two were talking.
All eyes were looking towards the mountain gate.
Luo Wentian's voice spread throughout Zhenwu Mountain, and it was obvious that the assessment was about to begin.
At the mountain gate.
And there were many participants gathered, many of whom wanted to join the Zhenwu Sect, and many who just came to join in the fun.
Zhenwu disciples are trying their best to maintain order.
Luo Wentian looked around at the crowd. He already had the bearing of a sect leader. He raised his voice and said:
"Today our Zhenwu sect is opening its gates. You all have come from afar. Luo is grateful. However, it has been made clear before that we will only accept children under the age of ten who have never set foot in martial arts. Those who are successful in martial arts will only accept white people." Above the fog.”
"For the rest who don't meet the standards, please go down the mountain and leave."
His voice was calm, but there was an air of undeniable magnanimity.
For a while.
Everyone was in an uproar.
"How could this be? I've traveled thousands of miles to come here, so I ask Sect Master Luo to give me a chance!"
"Yes, yes, our young master has just started martial arts and practiced some family martial arts."
"I didn't expect the Zhenwu Sect to be so domineering, which is inconsistent with the rumors..."
Strange words begin to appear.
Many people tried to coerce the public into changing Luo Wentian's mind.
But Luo Wentian looked unmoved. This was something that had been decided a long time ago and would not change at all. Moreover, this was not an impromptu idea of the Zhenwu Sect, but the recruitment standards had been spread when the news was spread before March.
Many people in front of me knew this, but they still came here just to try their luck.
See if you can find opportunities to pick up the slack.
Because Zhenwu Sect Su Lai has a reputation of benevolence and righteousness.
But they forgot that the Zhenwu Sect has never lacked decisiveness in killing.
Luo Wentian didn't move.
Xiong Shi next to him had shouted angrily, and his energy was moving like an angry lion:
"The assessment standards were set three months ago. Anyone who talks nonsense will be killed!"
He punched out, and the strong energy shattered the boulders, immediately suppressing all movement.
The White Mist Realm is actually one of the top masters in Qingzhou. Some of the weakest martial arts sects may not have such a realm, but they still have a deterrent effect, especially now that Xiong Shi is serving as the Punishment Elder, his power is becoming more and more obvious.
The heckler suddenly turned pale.
Especially when they saw the coldness gradually gathering in the eyes of the Zhenwu disciples around them, they couldn't help but shudder, knowing that their previous calculations were wrong.
One after another figures quickly bowed their heads and left.
The foot of the mountain, which was originally very noisy, was suddenly more than half empty.
But it is also divided into two distinct parts.
Some are children, some are accompanied by elders, and some are alone.
There are approximately nearly 10,000 children. If those who left before are included, there are probably 30,000 to 40,000 children. This is the main force for this assessment.
The other group of people is not large, only about a hundred people, all of whom are strong men above the White Mist Realm. At this time, they have different expressions. They are either holding their hands on their chests, looking away, or whispering. These people are all talking in a low voice. He is a Sanren warrior, and he came here for a better future and resources.
They have been fighting outside for a long time and rarely have such opportunities. Now that there is the possibility of joining the Zhenwu Sect, they all cherish it.
Luo Wentian carefully sensed the unobstructed aura, and was suddenly a little surprised. There was actually a Yuan Dan realm expert inside, and there were seven or eight Yuye realm experts inside.
But while he was surprised, he was also secretly vigilant. Taoist Longshan had also told him about the secret letter before.
Looking at the crowd gradually quieting down.
Luo Wentian said loudly:
"I announce that this true martial arts assessment has officially begun!"
"The first level, ascend to the heavenly level!"
He stretched out his hand and everyone's eyes fell on the bluestone steps behind him.
Luo Wentian's eyes were full of majesty:
"Only those who have stepped on the steps to climb to heaven will be considered as passing the first level. Those who give up midway, those who cannot reach the top, will not enter the door of my true martial arts."
The children suddenly became nervous.
The bluestone steps looked ordinary, but they seemed to be filled with some kind of strange power. As Luo Wentian finished speaking, the bluestone steps seemed to start to become extraordinary.
(End of chapter)