The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 241 238: The general trend is about to fall (ask for monthly ticket)
At the border between the Dayun Dynasty and the Golden Horde, an isolated city stood in the boundless wilderness.

The khaki-colored city wall doesn't look very tall, and the area it covers is not very large.

But this is the most important trade market between the two countries, Longcheng!

Under normal circumstances, the caravans coming and going would fill the entire city. The caravans from the Dayun Dynasty would bring tea, silk, salt, ironware, and most importantly, food, which were urgently needed on the grassland.

Yes, the largest export commodity of the Dayun Dynasty was grain, which was the result of negotiations between the two countries.

With sufficient food, the Golden Horde could feed itself and rarely launched wars.

In exchange, the herdsmen would drive enough cattle, sheep and horses to ensure an adequate supply of meat in the Dayun Dynasty and stabilize prices.

This is a win-win situation in a sense.

At least during the 300 years since the establishment of the Dayun Dynasty, there were very few wars between the two sides. On the contrary, the Golden Horde and the Great Yan Dynasty fought fiercely.

But all of the above has become the past!

At this moment, outside of Longcheng, on the vast grassland, two armies of tens of thousands of people were already fighting each other.

One of the groups was obviously dressed like barbarians, wearing clothes made of tanned animal skins and felt hats. They were generally not tall and had dark complexions. The weapons in their hands were mostly scimitars. They rode their horses at full speed, as if they were one.

In addition, almost everyone of them had a longbow and several quivers, and even on horseback, they could shoot arrows with great accuracy.

The cavalry of the Dayun Dynasty were all standard armored knights, covered in iron armor all over their bodies, even their horses were wrapped in a layer of armor, and their weapons were mostly spears.

They charged forward like mobile tanks, rushing forward recklessly, causing blood and gore wherever they passed.

These knights were all carefully trained and selected. They all practiced hard skills and had strong physiques, which allowed them to be so unscrupulous.

Of course, the cavalry of the Golden Horde were not stupid either. They divided into two teams, one part engaged in a tangle while the other part relied on light bows and fast horses to constantly roam and shoot from a distance.

Tens of thousands of people were constantly chasing, entangled, strangled, and charged on the vast grassland, and then chasing, entangled, and charged again...

The killing was fierce and inextricable. Wherever there were shouts and screams, all that was left was broken limbs, piles of corpses, and rivers of blood.

And above the sky, among the sea of ​​clouds, many martial arts bodies appeared.

Some are wearing high crowns and feathered clothes with indifferent eyes, some are sitting Buddha with blooming lotus, and there are also various weapons, wind, tigers, clouds and dragons, and various legendary mythical beasts and birds.

The two sides did not fight, but stood on both sides, each of them activated the true meaning of martial arts, and under the guidance of the grandmaster, they gathered into shape and continued to collide in the void.

I saw the sea of ​​clouds rolling back as if it was boiling, with endless roars and thunder exploding in broad daylight, causing the sky and the earth to change color.

The true meaning of martial arts seems illusory and can only drive the spiritual power of heaven and earth. However, if there are enough of them, they can still have great power.

Moreover, compared to real fighting, it can better show one's own strength and is another way of competing.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that everyone in the Dayun Dynasty is dressed as Taoist priests.

They have different colored Taoist robes, yellow and purple, and different weapons, but all of them have an ethereal temperament.

The leader was an acquaintance, Qi Wendao, the newly promoted martial arts grandmaster of the Taiqing lineage of the Sanqing Sect.

The Golden Horde had all kinds of people, including typical herdsmen, elegant young men, women dressed in jewels, and a strong and powerful warrior.

They were warriors specially trained by the Golden Horde. If you count them carefully, they were all descendants of the leaders of various tribes on the grassland. They were sent to the Khan to serve as hostages and were also the future leaders of the tribe.

However, standing in the front was a group of monks.

All of these monks had half of their arms exposed, their skin was bronze, as if it was greased, they were all tall and strong, and had scars from their ordination on their heads.

But when it comes to Buddhist compassion, there is none at all. They are all full of flesh and look ferocious and ferocious. Any one of them can stop a child from crying.

Only the leader was sitting upright on a white lotus, with Buddha's light overflowing and illuminating the earth.

At a certain moment, both sides seemed to be in sync, their eyes widened, and they used all their strength.

Suddenly, the void exploded, and layers of air waves were like tides, so that both sides could not help but retreat. Even though they were martial arts masters, their faces flushed.

After a long while, both sides finally calmed down. Qi Wendao calmed down the boiling breath in his body, took a step forward, and said: "Master, you have also seen that if we really fight, you will not gain any advantage.

That's enough. If we have to decide the winner, most of those present must die."

The old monk also floated forward for a distance, got closer, raised his head slightly, and his eyes were like the abyss: "If you don't want to fight, it's okay. You just need to agree to the conditions."

"Conditions? You mean the conditions mentioned before? Make Xuanzhen Temple's immortal cultivation methods, spells, and auxiliary cultivation methods public, and allow you to copy them? And I have to accept your questioning and inspection?
There are also secret martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple, do you want them too?

That is not the martial arts of Xuanzhen Temple, but the martial arts of various schools that have been optimized according to the concepts of Xuanzhen Temple. Haha, do you think this is making conditions?

You are digging up our past and trying to take over the lifeblood of the Sanqing Sect."

Qi Wendao's voice became louder and louder as he spoke, and he became angrier and angrier. Even with his tolerance and self-control, he felt that the other party was looking for trouble!
The old monk was very calm, he just said softly: "You can't accept it, but only in this way can we bridge the gap brought about by the martial arts reform.

We can still fight now, but if five or ten years pass, we won’t be able to fight even if we want to.

By then, we will be at the mercy of others and will have no choice.

Qi asked, "Tell me, if it were you, what would you choose?"

"So, there's nothing to talk about?"

"There has been nothing to discuss since we set out."

"Then fight! Fight! I just hope you won't regret it..."

"I never regret anything!"

There is no point in talking to each other, and when they attack again, it is no longer a contest of the true meaning of martial arts, but a desperate fight between two martial arts masters, and the full efforts of dozens of martial arts masters.

Originally, the battle situation on the earth was extremely brutal, and now, the sky was also full of blood and rain, and the sky and the earth changed color.

……

On the western border of Dayun, a river divides the country into two.

On the left is Dayan and on the right is Dayun. It looks beautiful, but unfortunately, due to the grievances between the two sides, the struggle over this river has never stopped in the past three hundred years.

In the Yan court, recovering the homeland was politically correct, and no one dared to say "no". As a result, every few years, the two sides would fight each other, killing and wounding countless people.

Every time there was a great battle, the river would surge and turn red with blood, as if countless wronged souls were accusing the heavens.

Hence the name Nujiang River.

Of course, sometimes political correctness can also be a slogan that can be shouted out without much effort.

But this time it's different!

This time, an army of 100,000 elite soldiers served as the vanguard, and hundreds of warships directly blocked the river.

They were then tied up with chains and floating bridges were built.

Although the waves were rough and the boat was up and down, the Nujiang River was connected in this way.

There is more than one such floating bridge. From the upper reaches of the Nujiang River to the lower reaches, there are more than ten floating bridges in any area with flat terrain, which appeared overnight.

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, the floating bridge was in a mess, with flames burning fiercely, about to burn the ships.

But the soldiers of Dayan rushed forward like crazy. They rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and rushed to the east bank, where they fought with the soldiers of Dayun Dynasty like crazy.

Shouts of killing, the sound of weapons clashing, howling...

All these things are completely interwoven into a symphony composed of life. All the time, life is disappearing and death is coming.

As an old rival, the Dayun Dynasty had naturally been on high alert. In fact, there was a beacon tower almost every few miles along the Nujiang River, and a Wu Fort was built in the center of the three beacon towers.

The soldiers inside are all the most elite soldiers of Youyan Mansion, equipped with complete armor and weapons. In normal times, they are capable of taking on ten enemies at once.

But there are too many enemies.

When the Nujiang River was unable to stop the enemy, and they came surging like an endless stream, they finally could not resist.

When the first Wu Castle was breached, it was only a matter of time before this line of defense collapsed.

Without this line of defense, the troops of the Great Yan Dynasty poured into Youyan Prefecture continuously, capturing cities and strongholds along the way with great momentum.

As for the battlefield in the sky, the fight between the martial arts masters naturally ended with the defeat of the Martial Temple.

After all, not all sects are like the Sanqing Sect. Although the Wu Temple is powerful, it is difficult for the aristocratic families represented by the Ten Sages to unite their strength.

However, when the situation was about to fall, they had no shame at all. Almost immediately after Nujiang failed, they spread the news through various channels. What's more, they sent envoys to the other three major sects, the Ji family, and Xuanzhen Temple.

As for the purpose of this messenger?

That’s easy. It requires money, people, supplies, and experts!

After all, this invasion war is not just a matter for the Wu Temple sect alone, but a matter for the entire Dayun Dynasty.

Of course, the means of the Golden Horde and the Great Yan Dynasty are far more than that. Some people have already sneaked into the territory of Dayun.

……

In the Great Fortune,
In a secret lava palace, dozens of people gathered here and were arguing fiercely.

"I said, I said we shouldn't provoke Chu Zhou. How can someone who can innovate martial arts and open up a new path be simple?

Look, is something wrong now?
We are the only ones left in the entire Pure World Red Lotus Society, and the red notices haven’t stopped coming. Who knows when our heads will be moved.”

"I say, if you say this now, isn't it just hindsight? Do you have the guts to say this in front of Xiao Shu?"

"Xiao Shu is dead. Let him come back to life and I will tell him in person. I have always felt that letting him become the leader of the Red Lotus Sect was the biggest mistake."

"The most unlikely thing in this world is a regret pill. What we need to determine now is the future of the Pure World Red Lotus Society, and how to face the Xuanzhen Temple?"

"What do you think? How about we surrender to Xuanzhen Temple? Let's see what Chu Zhou wants. Can't we satisfy him?"

"Good idea. How about you go there as a special envoy?"

"No, no, no, I'm afraid that if the person doesn't arrive, I'll die."

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

"I, how should I know?"

"..."

"........."

The top leaders of the Pure World Red Lotus Society are naturally all masters of martial arts, and they are all decisive and ruthless in their daily lives.

But at this moment, facing the red notice from Xuanzhen Temple and the pursuit from countless sects, they were like dogs that had lost their homes, and were in a state of panic all day long.

However, what they did not notice was that since some time ago, there had been a person standing outside the passage of the lava underground palace.

He has gray hair on his temples, bright eyes, a broad body, and a pair of hands that are several times larger than his normal size, which makes him look very mismatched.

What's more, his eyebrows slanted upwards, so that any expression he made looked extremely domineering.

He hid in the corner and listened for a long time. As he listened, he couldn't help but smile, a contemptuous smile, as if mocking these despicable people.

"What are you doing here? Someone, someone, there's an assassin!"

Someone walked into the passage, and after seeing him, he couldn't help but shouting loudly, which also alarmed everyone in the Lava Palace.

With a loud noise, almost everyone started to move as if in response to the pressure. Some took out their weapons, some showed their fists and feet, some took defensive postures, and some even quickly distanced themselves.

It seems that if something goes wrong, I will have to run away!

Seeing that his identity was exposed, the man did not hide and just walked in swaggeringly.

He walked steadily and his movements were casual, but the vast aura of a martial arts grandmaster rose from him, so much so that the entire hall was filled with a sense of impending storm, forcing the top leaders of the Pure World Red Lotus Society to retreat one after another with pale faces.

"You, who are you?"

Tingfeng, who had remained silent all this time, finally spoke. She felt that she was very courageous, but she could not hide the trembling in her voice.

The visitor ignored her and walked up to the top of the palace step by step. He sat in the seat that belonged to the leader of the Red Lotus Sect and spoke softly, "As for me, I am Xiao Wuji, your new leader of the Red Lotus Sect."

"Who recognized you as the leader of the Red Lotus Sect? Wait, Xiao Wuji? Xiao Wuji?!"

Dan Fenglian seemed to have thought of something, her eyes widened, and she asked, "Are you the leader of the Pure World Red Lotus Society in Dayan, Xiao Wuji?"

"Yes, you are the Wind Listener Dan Fenglian, right?"

Xiao Wuji raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are not all useless. At least one of you has some vision."

Dan Fenglian was not confused by the praise, but immediately said: "Even if you are the leader of the Pure World Red Lotus Society in Dayan, it has nothing to do with us.

Back then, when the Sui Dynasty separated from the Yan Dynasty, the Pure World Red Lotus Society was split into two, and they did not interfere with each other. This is something that the higher-ups have approved, and you cannot change it!"

Xiao Wuji couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Do you think I want to be the leader? I'm doing well in Dayan, why should I take over your mess?"

"Then you're coming?"

Swish!
Xiao Wuji didn't say anything, he just threw out a token and stuck it straight on the wall.

This underground palace was built inside a dead volcano, with lava flowing everywhere and the temperature on the walls extremely high.

The token attached to the wall seemed to be powered, emitting a hazy red light and forming a rotating shadow of a ninth-grade red lotus in mid-air.

"This, is this the Red Lotus Order?"

"The Red Lotus Ancestor has appeared."

"This subordinate pays homage to the Red Lotus Ancestor!"

When one person spoke like this, the others immediately reacted, kneeling down one after another, and saying in unison: "Subordinates pay their respects to the Red Lotus Ancestor!"

An old voice was heard from the spinning shadow of the Ninth Rank Red Lotus: "From today on, Xiao Wuji will take over the position of the leader of the Red Lotus Sect. He will assess you all and eventually select the one who is capable of taking on the great responsibility. I will grant him the Ninth Rank Red Lotus and help him ascend to the position of Grandmaster.

During this period, you must obey Xiao Wuji's orders. If you disobey, you will fall into the endless purgatory after death, not the Red Lotus Heaven. "

"Yes!"

This time the voices of reply were more uniform, and after the red lotus shadow disappeared, Xiao Wuji raised his hand and summoned the token back.

He then said, "Is everything clear now? Do you have anything else to say?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Dan Fenglian spoke up: "Since it is the order of the ancestor, we naturally have nothing to say. We are willing to obey the order of the leader."

After a pause, she showed hesitation on her face and said, "However, once the red note was issued, the Red Lotus Society suffered heavy losses. Now, if they want to counterattack Xuanzhen Temple, I'm afraid it will be a bit..."

"Wait! What did you say?"

"I said that we might not be able to counterattack Xuanzhen Temple, but are you afraid that we are not strong enough?"

Xiao Wuji's eyes widened: "I want to counterattack Xuanzhen Temple? Why should I counterattack Xuanzhen Temple? How come I don't know?"

Dan Fenglian also widened her eyes: "You came here, not for this matter?"

Xiao Wuji was horrified: "Are you kidding? I can't even beat Xiong Kuohai, let alone the master of Xuanzhen Temple?
You don't want me to die, do you? "

"No, of course not. Then, aren't you here to revive the power of our Pure World Red Lotus Society?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm just an agent. Is it worth risking my life?"

After a pause, Xiao Wuji continued: "However, since the ancestor has left the mountain, someone will deal with that person. This is not something you and I need to worry about."

"So what do we do now?"

"Of course, you should each take care of your own business. First stabilize the organization. If there are troublemakers or people you can't handle, tell me and I will take action.

In addition, bring over all the secret martial arts concepts, martial arts, immortal cultivation methods, and spells you have collected from Xuanzhen Temple. I want to review them one by one."

"Yes!"

"Don't just stand there, get busy. By the way, Dan Fenglian, please pay attention to the Xuan Yue Sect. I think someone will contact you soon."

"The Xuan Yue Sect?"

"Xuan Yue Sect, there should be a big show there, a king meeting a king, it should be quite interesting, but I can't see it with my own eyes, which is a bit regrettable."

……

Another place, a secret palace among the mountains.

Dozens of servants brought delicacies into the hall. Inside the hall, there was also a lot of noise. Dozens of high-ranking members of the Xuan Yue Sect were drinking and eating with each other. It was very lively.

And at the back of the hall, Demon Lord Xuan Yue was indeed receiving another Demon Lord Xuan Yue.

　Hoohoo, update is here...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)