The only way

Chapter 225

Chapter 225

"Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle."

The snow-clothed, black-haired girl was as bright as the bright moon. On her plain face, her eyes looked at the green-clothed, jade-faced girl next to her with lacquered eyes, and said suddenly.

Lingchu was thinking about whether to take some food out of the storage bag to eat. A group of people stayed on this mountain. At first glance, the scenery was beautiful and picturesque, full of green clouds and smoke, but it was refreshing and refreshing.

After watching for a long time, there is no other feeling.

As a result, Lingchu was a little frightened when he suddenly heard Senior Sister Zhantai, who had been calm and silent all this time, speak.

Looking up blankly at Senior Sister Zhantai's bright side face, Lingchu withdrew the divine consciousness that had been put into the storage bag.

"How much do you know about the forces that came to the ancient battlefield this time, and the Nascent Soul True Monarchs?" Zhan Taimingyue asked calmly on his calm face.

Lingchu frowned slightly, and looked at the hundreds of people who were chaotically reminiscing about each other's past, but they were clearly divided.

"The people who came to the ancient battlefield this time can be roughly divided into five major sects, other sects, aristocratic families, and casual cultivators. However, each of them has its own division. It is also very complicated when it is carefully calculated."

Slowly talking about what he understood, Lingchu looked at the mountaintop not far away, a group of Yuanying seniors who were looking at the sea of ​​clouds, pondered for a while, and subconsciously lowered their voices, "Those seniors, I only recognize us True Monarch Yunlan of the Zongmen, however, I can roughly guess that the old man with white hair and long white eyebrows, who looks kind and kind, must be the old man with white eyebrows from Qianji Pavilion, the old man in blue palace attire The beautiful senior should be Yuanying Zhenjun of Fuyou Palace, and the unrestrained senior holding a sword with half-black and half-white hair should be Senior Yijian from Jianzhai, and the one standing on the edge of the independent cliff, looking only at the vast sea of ​​clouds The senior should be the one-armed senior of the Loose Cultivation Alliance. For the rest, it is not difficult to guess. The dignified and dignified senior should be the senior of the aristocratic family. The handsome and handsome man in red must be other disciples. The so-called Fengting Zhenjun."

There are some true monarchs whom Lingchu has heard of but never met, and some who have heard from the disciples around him, but they also recognize them. After speaking, he pointed to the middle-aged man in the scarlet Taoist robe who came last, "That, I know, the senior of Chiyang Daozong."

The recognition of the robe is second. The key point is that only the Chiyang Daozong came after the Sanqing.

After going on like this for a long time, although Lingchu didn't know if the senior Yuanying could hear them at such a distance, but there is no big mistake in being careful, even if you talk about people behind your back, it is best to say good things, how safe it is .

Zhan Taimingyue's always calm eyes were stained with a smile, and she was naturally aware of the cleverness hidden in Junior Sister Yu's words.

Not far away on the seaside of clouds, on the top of the mountain, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs who have been maintaining a posture of looking into the distance all have strange expressions on their faces.

All of them looked at Zhenjun Yunlan vaguely.

Although none of the disciples wore sect robes, they would inevitably have their respective sect's tokens hanging around their waists. In addition, the little girl's words had already clearly expressed that it was from Sanqing and belonged to Zhenjun Yunlan. younger generation.

Master Yunlan wasn't angry or anxious at all, instead he had a big smile on his face, "Oh, let me just say, that little girl is interesting, don't be too envious, my children always compare Be smart."

With Yuanying Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness and the sensitivity of Lingtai, almost everything that happened on the entire mountain was under their noses, not to mention, some disciples mentioned their names.

Such a close distance is almost equivalent to speaking in front of them.

During this day, they naturally heard quite a few disciples talking about them, the True Lord Nascent Soul. All of a sudden, so many multi-infant true monarchs gathered together.

However, this was the first time they heard that when some disciples talked about them behind their backs, they never forgot to praise them.

It is really.
True Lord Bishui was the first to laugh out, this was the first time that True Lord Bishui showed a smile after True Lord Yunlan came over, and squinted at True Lord Yunlan, "The disciple you brought has the same temperament as you, could it be that Is this little girl your disciple?"

True Monarch Yunlan stood with his hands behind his back pretending to be high-spirited, but his gaze shifted to the dark blue robed True Monarch Yijian standing with his sword in his arms, who was still stern, "This little girl is not my disciple! , but, hehe."

With this hey hey sound, all the Yuanying Zhenjun looked at Zhenjun Yunlan's handsome face, and the malicious smiles they showed were all black faces.

Sword cultivator's spiritual consciousness is very sensitive, Zhenjun Yunlan's faint sight was caught by Zhenjun Yijian almost immediately.

Zhenjun Yijian's brows moved slightly, his eyes were like a cold light, and he glanced at Zhenjun Yunlan lightly.

Naturally, Lingchu didn't know what happened on the top of the mountain.

Now, she is obediently listening to Senior Sister Zhantai talking to her about the various forces in the ancient battlefield.

Indeed, as Lingchu said, the ancient battlefield group can be divided into five major sects, loose cultivators, aristocratic families, and other sects.

But there are some complexities.

For example, other first- and second-rate sects, except for the five top sects, there are many sects on the Eastern Continent. Although these sects are counted together as a force on the ancient battlefield, in fact, these sects Sects are also divided into regions. Compared with sects in other regions that are also first- and second-rate sects, these sects are actually more friendly to the top sects in their regions.

No matter if it is from aristocratic families, casual cultivators, or first- and second-rate sects, it is said that there are dozens of quotas, but in fact these dozens of quotas will be divided again according to state boundaries in the future.

For example, the first- and second-rate sects in Jiuming Province only got a few quotas, and these quotas were allocated to each sect.

"So, on the surface, the forces in this ancient battlefield are divided in that way, but in fact, they are divided according to state boundaries. In Jiuming State, excluding the disciples of our sect, casual cultivators, first- and second-rate sects, and noble families, It's just those few." Zhan Taimingyue explained to Lingchu the affiliation of each party in detail.

It was the first time Lingchu knew this statement, and he listened with sparkling eyes.

This is related to how to distinguish friend from foe after entering the ancient battlefield.

Zhan Taimingyue did not continue to elaborate on the issue of power, but first introduced Zhenjun Yuanying on the top of the mountain, and then introduced some noteworthy disciples.

The three disciples of Qianji Pavilion, Liu Wuwu, Jinzi and Ruyi.

Liu has no intention?Lingchu opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the young man in white, with a jade-like face and clear eyes.

Jiang Yanzhi and Tu Zhiyao of Jianzhai.

Jiang Yanzhi?Lingchu stared again, looking at the young man in black and black with a sword on his back.

Yu Luoxia of the Floating Palace.

Yu Luoxia?Lingchu retracted her surprise, and looked at the blue-shirted girl, who seemed to be Senior Sister Hongying's friend and Yu Qiushui's older sister.

Yang Kun of Chiyang Daozong.

Yang Kun?At the beginning of Lingling, he raised his spirits a little, and looked at the man in the red gold gown, Chiyang Daozong, and heard that although he and Sanqing belonged to the same Taoist sect, they were not very harmonious.

In addition, there are casual cultivators, some outstanding monks in the aristocratic family, Zhan Taimingyue all know the way, and understand it in great detail.

Lingchu listened very carefully, these are very important.

"Do you know why I let you know about this?" Zhan Taimingyue didn't care about the occasional surprises of his junior sister, and asked calmly after the introduction.

Lingchu nodded, and said, "Who can be provoked and who can't be provoked, you have to know."

Hearing this, Zhan Taimingyue's brows softened slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he reached out and touched Lingchu's head, "You can teach a child."

After finishing speaking, Qingshang and the girl in snow clothes looked at each other, and suddenly they both burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)

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