Preface: Pool Fish
On the edge of the ridge of the world, there is a towering and continuous mountain range, called Kunlun. The white clouds are long. On the towering Kunlun Mountain, there is another place that is not known to the world, which is better than a fairyland on earth. It is called Yuxu Palace. It is surrounded by immortals and auspicious birds flying all year round. It is the place where Tianzun preached in the past.
At this time, it has been tens of thousands of years since the return of Yuanshi Tianzun 33 days ago. The scientific and technological civilization of human society is extremely developed, and the interpretation of Taoism in the past has gradually declined. The Yuxu Palace has long been no longer the heyday of that year. The big palace is deserted and can't see a few people.
On the main hall of the Yuxu Palace, the real person in charge of Qingxu is frowning and thinking hard. There are two old men next to him, all of whom are white and energetic people. They are the four elders of the Kunlun School, Qingwei Zhenren, Qingming Zhenren and Qingjing Zhenren. The five people who stamped their feet in the world of cultivation and trembled, but at this time, they all looked sad and silent, as if they had encountered something extremely difficult to solve.
For a moment, the three elders on the left, Qingming Zhenren, first said, "His grandmother is a bear. My Kunlun faction is not even afraid of Shushan, and I'm afraid of a bird. It's okay if the cubs of Longhu Mountain don't come. If they dare to go up to my Kunlun Mountain, grandpa will let them come back."
"Brother, what do you know?" Qing Weizhen, the elder of the right leader, said, "The Shushan faction robbed my Kunlun disciples first, and took my Kunlun treasure. We killed twelve disciples of the Shushan faction to revenge. In the eyes of the people all over the world, this is the Kunlun faction. However, the disciples of Longhu Mountain have no grievances or hatred with us. Now the innocent death is in our hands, and we can't stand on the word 'reason'. When he comes to the door, we can't kill them righteously. Although they are not as strong as Shushan, they are more difficult to deal with than Shushan..."
Qingming Zhenren roared: "I just can't stand this bird's anger. It annoys me. No matter what he ignores, I will kill them all directly. Let's see who dares to make noise?"
"The leader of the Kunlun faction has been a righteous leader for thousands of years. In any case, he must not lose this word. Now that we have mistakenly killed the disciples of Longhu Mountain, we have lost the opportunity. Let's still think of a way to deal with the cattle noses of Longhu Mountain. But the second elders in the back answered the halal person.
"What else can I do?" Qingming Zhenren said with regret.
At this time, the real person in charge said, "Laren, since we are wrong about this matter, let's make a compensation to Longhu Mountain. It's just because we didn't make a statement. If we don't shrink silently, we can't explain to our disciples. We don't really dare to fight against Kunlun. In this case, we will give him a face and give him a step down, and just take this opportunity to let the world see our Kunlun's demeanor... Recently, there are many Everyone is talking about the narrowness of our Kunlun Mountain. For the sake of a disciple, he killed twelve disciples of the Shushan faction to retaliate, and lost the demeanor of the great faction..."
"I want to apologize. I have lived for more than 500 years during the Qingming Festival, and I have never done such a shameful thing." Qingming Zhenren snorted angrily and stopped talking.
Suddenly, a white crane boy rushed into the main hall in a panic and shouted anxiously, "Master, elders, it's not good. Longhu Mountain brought a lot of people to visit!"
"Huh?" Qingming Zhenren stared, "These puppies really dare to come. Let's see if Grandpa doesn't kill them!" After saying that, he strode out of the main hall.
"Brother! Brother! Don't be reckless!" The elder shouted twice and quickly followed out.
Qingxu Zhangjiao shook his head and said, "Two elders, let's go out and have a look. It's my Kunlun's fault in this matter. Sooner or later, we have to give an explanation. Since the other party is here, we can't escape.
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Outside the Yuxu Palace, the distant mountains are rolling, and the fairy clouds are surrounded. Hundreds of Taoist priests are standing in the void in the wind, shouting at the mountain gate of the Yuxu Palace, and the sound of the expedition is endless.
Zhang Guangling, who is in charge, looked straight ahead, and he couldn't see any expression on his indifferent face.
Suddenly, on the void blue sky, a circle of water-like ripples appeared, and an old Taoist priest with all his hair came out of the ripples.
"His grandma's, a piece of miscellaneous hair. Is Kunlun Mountain also your wild place? Let's see grandpa coming to deal with you!" It was the first three elders who came out.
Immediately after that, the person in charge of Qingxu and several other elders also appeared one after another. Later, there were a group of disciples of the Kunlun School, solemn and neat, with four or five hundred people. The solemn momentum instantly suppressed a group of people silently.
Zhang Guangling took two steps and said to the people in Kunlun: "Zhang Guangling has seen Qingxu Zhangjiao and all the real people."
Qingxu Zhenren nodded and said, "Zhang Zhenren came to Kunlun. It's really glorious. I don't know why Zhang Zhenren brought so many disciples to the Yuxu Palace. What happened?
"Qingxu Zhangjiao, don't say secret words in front of Ming people," Zhang Guangling said loudly, "I'm here today to ask, what are your intention of explaining about killing my disciples of Longhu Mountain?"
"What, explain?" The most hot-tempered Qingming real person was happy as soon as he heard it. "Zhang Guangling, we are in charge of being polite. That's to give you face. Don't take an inch. You people of Longhu Mountain are mixed with the cow noses of the Shushan faction. Even if you kill them, you deserve it..."
"Qingming Festival!" Qingxu quickly stopped and turned his head to Zhang Guangling and said, "My brother has a hot temper and doesn't speak properly. Please don't be surprised."
Zhang Guangling shook his head: "As a sect of master, poor Taoism is not annoyed for a rude person... Qingxu Zhangjiao, I am here today. In any case, please ask Kunlun to send an explanation. Otherwise, it is not easy to explain to the disciples under the door."
This is very unpleasant. Qingming Zhenren was about to lose his temper on the spot, and Qingwei beside him quickly pulled him down.
Qingxu frowned and said, "Zhang Zhenren, the matter of killing the disciples of Longhu Mountain by mistake is indeed wrong with my Kunlun. The poor Tao is willing to compensate the noble faction on behalf of Kunlun."
"Good!" Zhang Guangling's voice was raised, "The Kunlun faction is indeed a leader who has been right for thousands of years. Dare to do it!"
After a pause, he continued, "In this case, please return the map of the most precious master of Longhu Mountain to me!"
Tianshi Tu? Where does this start? Everyone was stunned, and the eyes of the real person during the Qingming Festival were staring round.
Zhang Guangling frowned and said, "Is it possible that Qingxu Zhenren doesn't know that one of the disciples of this sect killed by the noble sect is Zhang Han, a poor disciple, and the map of the treasure master of this sect has been passed on to him as early as five years ago. Why... Does the Kunlun faction want to occupy the treasures of this sect?"
Qingxu shook his head with a wry smile: "Zhang Zhenren, although it's wrong for us to kill your disciples by mistake, Kunlun really didn't see it for Tianshitu. Zhang Zhenren must have made a mistake..."
"Haha, joke! You killed people. Several disciples of this sect can't even find their bodies so far. Didn't their things fall into your hands? Did they see a ghost?
"Zhang Zhenren, there must be some misunderstanding about this..."
Zhang Guangling's face turned sharp and shouted, "It goes without saying, Qingxu is a real person. You are the leader of the right path. It is also unintentional to kill my disciples of Longhu Mountain. Therefore, I begged you to return the treasure with courtesy, but now it seems that the poor way is wrong. The Kunlun faction is just a group of robbers who fight for fame! "
"What are you talking about?" Qingming Zhenren roared, "What the fuck, you have the guts to say it again!"
"The Kunlun School is a group of famous hypocrites. They obviously hold the flag of the right leader, but in fact they are just robbers who take it!" Zhang Guangling gritted his teeth and said coldly.
"Ah, I'm so pissed off! Look, grandpa won't kill you!" Qingming Zhenren finally couldn't control his anger and broke free from Qingwei. He sacrificed a flying sword and pinched the magic formula. The flying sword turned into dozens of feet high and killed Zhang Guangling aggressively.
"Humph, the Kunlun faction is so powerful that people are not allowed to say it? Does the real person have to kill people during the Qingming Festival? Zhang Guangling sneered, "Okay, poor Tao came today. If you can't get back the master's picture, you won't have the face to go back to see your ancestors."
After saying that, a brush dust appeared in his hand. His hands shook, and the dust rose to a few feet in the wind in an instant. The silver wire stood up like a steel needle, caged the flying sword of the Qingming real person, and crackled.
The two of them moved so fast that the others didn't have time to stop them.
"A group of disciples obeyed the order, killed Kunlun, and took revenge!" Zhang Guangling fought while commanding the disciples behind him.
"Kill Kunlun, revenge!" Hundreds of people gave a shout, sacrificed the swords and magic weapons one after another, and hit the people sent to Kunlun.
Without waiting for orders, the disciples of Kunlun also sacrificed magic weapons one after another and greeted them overwhelmingly. For a role like Longhushan, they don't need to give in at all.
Qingxu frowned slightly, and the scene changed so fast that it was too late to control it.
"Elemen, be careful to control it and don't let it get too big." Qingxu said to several elders around him. Faintly, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
Just as he was about to take apart the Qingming Elder and Zhang Guangling, a little light suddenly flew from the sky. The bright light was extremely fast, and the moment of almost blinking, it had come to Qingxu's body.
Qing Xu's eyes condensed, and the big sleeves suddenly brushed out. With a jingle, the two hit each other, and it actually made a sound like a gold and iron.
"Hahahaha..." A rough voice sounded in the sky, and then a light cut through the void and fell in front of everyone. The escape light disappeared, and a burly and resolute man appeared inside. And the light returned to the man's feet, but it was a huge flying sword shining with blue and purple.
"Dan Chenzi?!" Qingxu Zhenren frowned.
"That's right, it's me." Dan Chenzi replied, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and my cultivation is much deeper. I have been in charge of Shushan in recent years, and I have been too busy, but I have no chance to ask Qingxu to teach me.
This man is actually the head of the Shushan School.
"Dan Chenzi, what are you doing here? There is something else important in this door today. Please don't see me!"
Dan Chenzi shook his head: "No, no, no, I think there is something wrong with Qingxu Zhangjiao. I didn't come here as a guest today. A few days ago, Kunlun sent a series of killing my twelve disciples from Shushan. I want to make a good calculation with Qingxu. With that, he pointed to the sky, "There are also many disciples of this sect who are very dissatisfied with the hegemonic approach of the Kunlun School, so they all want to ask what happened."
Qingxu looked along, and there was a large area of escape light approaching this side of the sky. In a blink of an eye, it had been close, and hundreds of feet away, all kinds of magic weapons and swords had already greeted the disciples of the Kunlun faction.
Qingxu's face changed and he shouted angrily, "Dan Chenzi, what do you mean? Does the Shushan faction want to be the enemy of Kunlun?
"Hahaha, don't you understand Qingxu Zhangjiao? To tell you the truth, I have been unpleasant to you for a long time! Today, I want to step down on your Kunlun! Come on, I've heard that Qingxu Palm teaches Taoism for a long time. I just want to have a good experience!" Dan Chenzi laughed, and the blue and purple flying sword slipped around, and had already stabbed towards Qingxu.
Qing Xu had no choice but to sacrifice a small flag and deal with Dan Chenzi with all his strength.
Qingwei, halal, pure and others saw that the situation was not right, and they had already sacrificed their own magic weapons to welcome the Shushan faction.
At this moment, several groups of people suddenly appeared in the sky on all sides.
"Old man Qingwei, don't go, your opponent is here."
"Oh, do you still remember me? I'm Fang Qi who cut off my ear by you 20 years ago."
"Amitabha, Taoist friends of the Kunlun School, you have been trapped. Why don't you tie your hands?"
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Kongtong School, Fangxian Road, Jiuhua Mountain, Shenxiao Road, Nanhua Temple... There are no more than ten schools of Taoism and Zen.
Together, there are thousands of these factions. As soon as they arrived, they joined the battle against the Kunlun faction without saying a word.
"You... Yun Yazi, Mo Qilan, Li Jiucheng... Are you all going to be enemies of the Kunlun faction?" Qingxu's eyes were red, and he asked in a trembling voice.
He finally realized what was wrong. With his weak strength, he took the initiative to attack the Kunlun faction crazily. Isn't he afraid of being destroyed? It turns out that they have so many backups.
Qingxu finally woke up. I'm afraid that the right factions have been united for a long time. Just waiting for such an opportunity today, they will work together to deal with Kunlun.
"Haha, Qingxu Zhenren, what you said is too boring. Do you only allow the Kunlun faction to suppress us, so you are not allowed to resist?
"Reacon Zhikong, do you also want to participate in Nanhua Temple?"
Zhikong put his hands together: "Amitabha, Kunlun School has occupied the position of right leader for too long..."
Qingxu sighed and said, "The disciples of Kunlun listened to the order, quickly withdrew to the Yuxu Palace, sacrificed the mountain array, and guarded Kunlun!"
"It's not good, I'm in charge of the master. I can't open the mountain protection array, and my disciples can't get in!" A disciple shouted anxiously.
"What? What's going on?!"
"Hahahaha," Dan Chenzi smiled proudly and said, "Qingxu Zhenren, Kunlun's disciple who manages the mountain protection array is named Luo Yan. He is already a member of the Shushan School."
"You... Dan Chenzi, you are so despicable!" Qingxu was furious.
"It's a great honor for me to get a word of praise from Kunlun!"
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In an inconspicuous corner more than ten miles away from the battlefield, a white cloud is floating leisurely.
"The Kunlun faction is in a disaster this time. The thirteen sects of the two sects of Taoism and Zen have been planning for a long time. This time, they will certainly not give the Kunlun sect a chance." A young man hid in the white clouds and stared intently at the battlefield not far away.
"But boss, Kunlun faction has been fighting for a long time, and there is no failure... Do you think these people can be blocked if they want to run away?" An obscene-like guy next to him asked.
"Bah! What do you know?" The young man shook his head. "The Kunlun faction is in charge of teaching and the four elders, but there are only five Taoist masters, but how many are the thirteen factions combined? Even if there is one, there are as many as thirteen! But now there are only a few in the field, one, two, three, four, five, six. Where are the rest?
"Oh, I see," the obscene man suddenly realized, "they must be hiding on the periphery to prevent the Kunlun faction from escaping. The boss is still smart, and he can see through their schemes at a glance!"
The young man shook his head proudly: "Otherwise, why am I the boss and you run errands?" After a pause, he said, " concentrate and take a good picture for me. Take these photos back and put them on those monsters. Maybe you can exchange them into a Taoist cultivation secret book! Boss, my "Nine-turn Golden Secret" can break through the ninefold and reach the cultivation of the Taoist realm! Hey, adjust this angle again, focal length! Can't the focal length be adjusted? Why did I accept such a stupid little brother?!"
With that, he grabbed the obscene man's hand and played with it himself. It is a high-definition digital camera launched two years ago, Canon EOS-5D-MarkII, 21.1 million high-definition pixels, 3-inch display screen, full-frame digital SLR body...
"Wow, this one is clear and the angle is good. Wow, even Dan Chenzi's flying sword can be captured in an instant. It is worthy of the brand camera I bought for more than 10,000 yuan." Young people take pictures while taking photos.
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On the battlefield, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the next turn.
The Kunlun faction was besieged by the Thirteen factions and gradually became unable to support it. The masters of the Sixth Avenue besieged the five people of the Kunlun faction. Except for Dan Chenzi and Qingxu's cultivation, the cultivation of the other people were faintly higher than that of the four elders. After a while, the four elders fell into the downwind one after another, especially the elders who were besieged by two masters, Yun Yazi and Mo Qilan. He had been injured several injuries. It's about to be defeated.
Qingxu was anxious and shouted angrily. The small flag in his hand turned into a yellow flag fluttering in the wind. Looking at Dan Chenzi, the wind and clouds suddenly thundered, the sky and the earth changed color, and countless wind and thunder rolled towards Dan Chenzi.
"Haha, I finally showed my real ability. The apricot yellow flag is indeed an ancient magic weapon, and its power is extraordinary! Qingxu Zhenren, you should also try the power of my purple and blue swords!" At Dan Chenzi's feet, the huge purple-blue flying sword suddenly split into two mouths, one blue and one purple, shining with a dazzling light, hitting the apricot yellow flag left and right respectively.
It is the treasure of Shushan School, the purple and blue sword!
Wow! Bang, bang! Boom!
There are a lot of colors between heaven and earth. It's so beautiful!
It fell into a stalemate on the field.
Suddenly, Qingwei Zhenren was hit in the back by Yun Yazi's Taiji map, and his body flew several miles away, which barely stabilized. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. His expression was extremely sudden, and he was obviously hurt a lot!
"Brother!" Qingming Zhenren shouted angrily and wanted to help, but he was more entangled by Zhang Guangling's dust and couldn't get rid of it for a moment.
"His grandma, I'll fight with you!" Qingming Zhenren took back the flying sword dozens of feet high in his hand and chopped it off like a close weapon. For a moment, the sword was like a rainbow, and there was an unstoppable momentum.
At this moment, Qingxu's voice sounded: "Kunlun disciple obeyed the order, quickly dispersed and evacuated here, kept his life, and he will come back for revenge in the future!"
In the face of the siege of more than a thousand people, the Kunlun sent four or five hundred disciples had long been unsupported. Hearing this, they set up a light and fled. The disciples of the Thirteen Sects did not catch up, but surrounded and killed the rest of the disciples who remained in place.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
As soon as they fled for more than ten miles, the escaped disciples fell down one after another and fell from the blue sky and white clouds one by one.
In the distant sky, a group of lurking people slowly showed their bodies, and the number of people was even more than those who participated in the siege.
At this time, Qingwei had been surrounded by Yun Yazi and Mo Qilan. Seeing the larger number of people and the tragic situation of Kunlun disciples, he couldn't help but crack his eyes. He shouted desperately, "God destroys me, Kunlun!"
After saying that, he didn't fight anymore. He let Yun Yazi and Mo Qilan's moves hit him. Instead, he rushed out crazily, hugged them and laughed, "If you want to destroy me, Kunlun, you can also bury them together!"
Boom! There was an explosion that resounded through the world. Within dozens of miles around, it was affected by the power of the explosion. The violent energy rolled around, and all the nearby disciples were swept away by the energy storm. Yun Yazi and Mo Qilan, who were hugged by Qingwei, turned into ashes without even humming!
Qingwei real person was desperate to self-destruct! The self-explosion of Taoist masters!
"It's not good!" The young man in the white cloud only had time to exclaim, and the white cloud, as a blindfold, was smashed. He only felt that his chest seemed to have been hit by a ten thousand catties of boulder. When it was dark in front of him, he was about to lose consciousness! The obscene man around him simply spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell directly down the cloud.
The young man bit his tongue fiercely, barely woke up, hurried up to escape, and was about to escape from here.
The four people, Qingxu, Halal, Qingming and Jing, were all embarrassed. When they saw Qingwei's self-detonation, they no longer dodged, but rushed to their opponents one after another and shouted angrily: "Destroy me Kunlun, let's die together!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Four consecutive sounds, the violent energy seems to tear the world apart. Within dozens of miles, there is no trace of color except a piece of nothingness!
All people within this range, without time to move, were torn to pieces by the swept energy and swept into the void.
The young man only felt that his body was light, and he couldn't feel anything. His last thought was: "Damn it, I'm just a tabloid reporter. Why did you hook up with me?"