Today's Qiankunzong and Yinyuezong are not the top sects hundreds of years later, and there are many contradictions between the two schools-to be precise, Qiankunzong unilaterally plundered the resources of Yinyuezong.
Xie Yun and the two of them knew nothing about the distribution of power hundreds of years ago. While they were going to Yinyue Sect, they listened to the explanations from the young disciples of Tianxiang Sect.
"I know...really—not much..."
The little disciple was held by Ying Baiye, and he closed his eyes and shouted.
He only had the cultivation base of the foundation building period, and he had just learned how to control the sword, but he didn't expect to experience the speed of a high-ranking monk shrinking to an inch.
Before the tears in the corners of the disciple's eyes could fall, they were blown behind him by the wind in the air.
The little disciple sniffed: As an inner disciple of Tianxiang Sect, he is also a young genius among the surrounding small sects. He has never realized so clearly that he is so weak.
Shrinking the ground to an inch is different from high-speed flying in the sky, you only need to adapt to the rapidly changing space, but for a young disciple who has just built his foundation, gusts of wind are about to blow him stupid.
The little disciple took a sip of the wind: "Qiankunzong woo... There are at least eleven elders who are distracted..."
Ying Baiye finally realized that this little disciple only had the cultivation base of the foundation establishment stage, so he waved his sleeves and laid a spiritual barrier in front of the little disciple.
The little disciple finally finished a sentence: "It is said that the suzerain of the Qiankun Sect is a monk in the late stage of distraction, very powerful!"
Xie Yun said: "Did Rong Cheng get injured in Qiankunzong?"
The little disciple shook his head with difficulty: "I don't know."
The little disciple suddenly clenched his fists: "However, our Silver Moon Sect has always been at odds with the Qiankun Sect. That Young Master Mu always bullies the Yinyue Sect's sisters! Their Qiankun Sect is a pack of wolves who can't get enough to eat!"
Xie Yun quickly pursed her lower lip: "How do you say?"
Little disciple: "A subsidiary sect of the Qiankun Sect is in our city, relying on the power of the Qiankun Sect to look at people with their chins every day! I also want to ask us what kind of spiritual vein protection fee we charge. The spiritual vein is ours, so why should we give it to them? ! When the young master of the Qiankun Sect passes by, he will also support his subordinate sects."
The young disciple's pride is beyond words: "But we have a young master. The young master hates Qiankunzong very much. As long as she is here, Qiankunzong can't take advantage of it! But every time the young master takes action to teach others, he will be persuaded by the elders who are with him Fighting. That young master Mu is not as good as our young master! They are all in the distraction period, and they can't even last a dozen rounds in the hands of the young master! Senior, is the gap between high-ranking monks so big?"
Xie Yun let out a "huh": "It should be the young master's own vainness, and he probably piled it up by taking pills."
It's too exaggerated to go through more than a dozen rounds, and it's not all because of Master's toughness.
The little disciple hesitated for a moment: "I heard from those elders that Yinyuezong and Qiankunzong are still relatives by marriage, so it's not easy to tear each other up. They always persuade the young master to forget it."
Ying Baiye sighed softly.
Xie Yun didn't speak.
Lu Zhuoyu is the only high-ranking cultivator that Silver Moon Sect can handle, but Qiankun Sect has dozens of distracted monks, which is naturally much stronger than Silver Moon Sect.
After all, no matter how strong Lu Zhuoyu is, he still can't make one equal to ten. In order to maintain the illusion of peace, Yinyuezong will tacitly allow young and qualified disciples to marry inner disciples of Qiankunzong, which makes Yinyuezong unable to retain outstanding disciples. The disciples who hold up the door should be more low-key and attached to the big one.
These situations, Rong Cheng once mentioned.
Several suzerains of the Yinyue Sect violated the rules and sent outstanding disciples of the sect to marry for the sake of temporary peace and stability.
Most of these disciples are very talented. Although they have the physique of a furnace, they are not badly treated in the marriage sect. The marriage sect will also cut off these disciples from the Yinyue sect. Yinyuezong's life became colder.
This process didn't even take a year, because the disciples who were sent away only lived in Yinyue Sect for a few months, so naturally there was no deep friendship.
Generations of outstanding disciples are the key to supporting the sect. No matter how brilliant a genius is, they can only shine for a while. In the future, no matter whether they fail to cross the catastrophe or succeed in ascending, they will not stay in the cultivation world for a long time. Younger monks are needed to take the place of the older generation.
When Yinyuezong changed its name to Yinyuezong back then, it was also very prosperous. Unfortunately, the disciples who took over were not as good as the next generation, and Yinyuezong fell again.
Qiankunzong did not ask Yinyuezong for cultivation resources such as spiritual stones, pills, exercises, and spiritual tools. They lay on the foundation of Yinyuezong and sucked the blood of Yinyuezong.
This is the key to Master's deep hatred for Qiankunzong, because what Qiankunzong eats up is the future of Yinyuezong.
Ying Baiye said: "Since this is the case, why does the young master still stay in Yinyuezong?"
The little disciple said: "I know this! Our young master actually became famous quite early. He left the Silver Moon Sect to practice outside when he was very young, and he didn't return to the Silver Moon Sect until he reached the peak of his cultivation. He was promoted to the distraction stage soon. She is a high-ranking monk, and Qiankunzong still wants to win over the young master, so naturally they don't want to admit that they offend her too much."
A suzerain who was so cowardly that he sent his disciples out to marry him gritted his teeth and hid Lu Zhuoyu, saving the last spark for this sect.
No, to be precise, it's not the last point, but also Rong Cheng.
A talented alchemist is even more attractive than a sword cultivator like Shizun.
Because an alchemist is the resource itself.
"But this time the young master killed the young master of the Qiankun Sect, I'm afraid..."
The little disciple sighed deeply, and he waved it in Ying Baiye's hand: "I really hope that the young master can win. The young master, Fairy Rong, is different from other monks, they treat us low-level monks as human beings. "
While speaking, the three of them could see the Yinyue Sect's sect from a distance.
Xie Yun patted Bai Ye in response, and the two of them landed on a gentle slope under the eyes of the little disciple who didn't know why.
The little disciple scratched his head: "Senior?"
Xie Yun handed out a shuttle boat: "You go back first."
The little disciple thought he had done something wrong, and tremblingly said, "I've told you everything I know..."
Xie Yun waved his hand: "I know, the Yinyue Sect is ahead, it's not safe for you to go, go back with the shuttle boat. This shuttle boat is driven by spirit stones, so don't come back when you reach Tianxiangmen."
The little disciple immediately understood Xie Yun's understatement - it seemed that even the two seniors were not completely sure that they could get away unscathed.
He took the shuttle boat, nodded with red eyes: "Yes."
He stood on the gentle slope and watched Xie Yun and the two disappear into the twilight.
The Silver Moon Sect has been surrounded by the Qiankun Sect, and the distracted monks of the Qiankun Sect are hanging in the air, staring at the main entrance of the Silver Moon Sect.
It is impossible for the Qiankun Sect to come out for the Silver Moon Sect. About half of the monks are still staying at the Qiankun Sect. At this moment, only six distracted monks are guarding in front of the Silver Moon Sect.
The six distracted monks clearly took advantage of the number of people, but at this moment they huddled together like a ghost, not daring to move forward.
The gate of Yinyue Sect was closed tightly, Lu Zhuoyu held the murderer in his hand, and the high-altitude wind blew up Lu Zhuoyu's clothes, and she hugged a person in her arms, nestling against Lu Zhuoyu's neck dying.
In front of the silver moon sect's stone tablet, there were dozens of dead corpses.
A yellow-robed monk of Qiankunzong covered his wound, and said sternly, "Lu Zhuoyu, you are a swordsman, how long can you last alone?!"
"I advise you to commit suicide and apologize! Merging the Yinyue Sect into my Qiankun Sect will save you disciples!"
"If you defeat the Silver Moon Sect today, you will be the eternal sinner of the Silver Moon Sect!"
The yellow-robed monk coughed, and was about to speak again when a bright sword wind passed through his chest. He subconsciously covered the position of his heart, and a small ice flower poked out from between his fingers, and the buds opened to reveal Bright red stamens.
The yellow-robed monk looked at the blood in his hand in disbelief.
A voice came from behind: "Who said she was alone?"
Xie Yun and the two of them knew nothing about the distribution of power hundreds of years ago. While they were going to Yinyue Sect, they listened to the explanations from the young disciples of Tianxiang Sect.
"I know...really—not much..."
The little disciple was held by Ying Baiye, and he closed his eyes and shouted.
He only had the cultivation base of the foundation building period, and he had just learned how to control the sword, but he didn't expect to experience the speed of a high-ranking monk shrinking to an inch.
Before the tears in the corners of the disciple's eyes could fall, they were blown behind him by the wind in the air.
The little disciple sniffed: As an inner disciple of Tianxiang Sect, he is also a young genius among the surrounding small sects. He has never realized so clearly that he is so weak.
Shrinking the ground to an inch is different from high-speed flying in the sky, you only need to adapt to the rapidly changing space, but for a young disciple who has just built his foundation, gusts of wind are about to blow him stupid.
The little disciple took a sip of the wind: "Qiankunzong woo... There are at least eleven elders who are distracted..."
Ying Baiye finally realized that this little disciple only had the cultivation base of the foundation establishment stage, so he waved his sleeves and laid a spiritual barrier in front of the little disciple.
The little disciple finally finished a sentence: "It is said that the suzerain of the Qiankun Sect is a monk in the late stage of distraction, very powerful!"
Xie Yun said: "Did Rong Cheng get injured in Qiankunzong?"
The little disciple shook his head with difficulty: "I don't know."
The little disciple suddenly clenched his fists: "However, our Silver Moon Sect has always been at odds with the Qiankun Sect. That Young Master Mu always bullies the Yinyue Sect's sisters! Their Qiankun Sect is a pack of wolves who can't get enough to eat!"
Xie Yun quickly pursed her lower lip: "How do you say?"
Little disciple: "A subsidiary sect of the Qiankun Sect is in our city, relying on the power of the Qiankun Sect to look at people with their chins every day! I also want to ask us what kind of spiritual vein protection fee we charge. The spiritual vein is ours, so why should we give it to them? ! When the young master of the Qiankun Sect passes by, he will also support his subordinate sects."
The young disciple's pride is beyond words: "But we have a young master. The young master hates Qiankunzong very much. As long as she is here, Qiankunzong can't take advantage of it! But every time the young master takes action to teach others, he will be persuaded by the elders who are with him Fighting. That young master Mu is not as good as our young master! They are all in the distraction period, and they can't even last a dozen rounds in the hands of the young master! Senior, is the gap between high-ranking monks so big?"
Xie Yun let out a "huh": "It should be the young master's own vainness, and he probably piled it up by taking pills."
It's too exaggerated to go through more than a dozen rounds, and it's not all because of Master's toughness.
The little disciple hesitated for a moment: "I heard from those elders that Yinyuezong and Qiankunzong are still relatives by marriage, so it's not easy to tear each other up. They always persuade the young master to forget it."
Ying Baiye sighed softly.
Xie Yun didn't speak.
Lu Zhuoyu is the only high-ranking cultivator that Silver Moon Sect can handle, but Qiankun Sect has dozens of distracted monks, which is naturally much stronger than Silver Moon Sect.
After all, no matter how strong Lu Zhuoyu is, he still can't make one equal to ten. In order to maintain the illusion of peace, Yinyuezong will tacitly allow young and qualified disciples to marry inner disciples of Qiankunzong, which makes Yinyuezong unable to retain outstanding disciples. The disciples who hold up the door should be more low-key and attached to the big one.
These situations, Rong Cheng once mentioned.
Several suzerains of the Yinyue Sect violated the rules and sent outstanding disciples of the sect to marry for the sake of temporary peace and stability.
Most of these disciples are very talented. Although they have the physique of a furnace, they are not badly treated in the marriage sect. The marriage sect will also cut off these disciples from the Yinyue sect. Yinyuezong's life became colder.
This process didn't even take a year, because the disciples who were sent away only lived in Yinyue Sect for a few months, so naturally there was no deep friendship.
Generations of outstanding disciples are the key to supporting the sect. No matter how brilliant a genius is, they can only shine for a while. In the future, no matter whether they fail to cross the catastrophe or succeed in ascending, they will not stay in the cultivation world for a long time. Younger monks are needed to take the place of the older generation.
When Yinyuezong changed its name to Yinyuezong back then, it was also very prosperous. Unfortunately, the disciples who took over were not as good as the next generation, and Yinyuezong fell again.
Qiankunzong did not ask Yinyuezong for cultivation resources such as spiritual stones, pills, exercises, and spiritual tools. They lay on the foundation of Yinyuezong and sucked the blood of Yinyuezong.
This is the key to Master's deep hatred for Qiankunzong, because what Qiankunzong eats up is the future of Yinyuezong.
Ying Baiye said: "Since this is the case, why does the young master still stay in Yinyuezong?"
The little disciple said: "I know this! Our young master actually became famous quite early. He left the Silver Moon Sect to practice outside when he was very young, and he didn't return to the Silver Moon Sect until he reached the peak of his cultivation. He was promoted to the distraction stage soon. She is a high-ranking monk, and Qiankunzong still wants to win over the young master, so naturally they don't want to admit that they offend her too much."
A suzerain who was so cowardly that he sent his disciples out to marry him gritted his teeth and hid Lu Zhuoyu, saving the last spark for this sect.
No, to be precise, it's not the last point, but also Rong Cheng.
A talented alchemist is even more attractive than a sword cultivator like Shizun.
Because an alchemist is the resource itself.
"But this time the young master killed the young master of the Qiankun Sect, I'm afraid..."
The little disciple sighed deeply, and he waved it in Ying Baiye's hand: "I really hope that the young master can win. The young master, Fairy Rong, is different from other monks, they treat us low-level monks as human beings. "
While speaking, the three of them could see the Yinyue Sect's sect from a distance.
Xie Yun patted Bai Ye in response, and the two of them landed on a gentle slope under the eyes of the little disciple who didn't know why.
The little disciple scratched his head: "Senior?"
Xie Yun handed out a shuttle boat: "You go back first."
The little disciple thought he had done something wrong, and tremblingly said, "I've told you everything I know..."
Xie Yun waved his hand: "I know, the Yinyue Sect is ahead, it's not safe for you to go, go back with the shuttle boat. This shuttle boat is driven by spirit stones, so don't come back when you reach Tianxiangmen."
The little disciple immediately understood Xie Yun's understatement - it seemed that even the two seniors were not completely sure that they could get away unscathed.
He took the shuttle boat, nodded with red eyes: "Yes."
He stood on the gentle slope and watched Xie Yun and the two disappear into the twilight.
The Silver Moon Sect has been surrounded by the Qiankun Sect, and the distracted monks of the Qiankun Sect are hanging in the air, staring at the main entrance of the Silver Moon Sect.
It is impossible for the Qiankun Sect to come out for the Silver Moon Sect. About half of the monks are still staying at the Qiankun Sect. At this moment, only six distracted monks are guarding in front of the Silver Moon Sect.
The six distracted monks clearly took advantage of the number of people, but at this moment they huddled together like a ghost, not daring to move forward.
The gate of Yinyue Sect was closed tightly, Lu Zhuoyu held the murderer in his hand, and the high-altitude wind blew up Lu Zhuoyu's clothes, and she hugged a person in her arms, nestling against Lu Zhuoyu's neck dying.
In front of the silver moon sect's stone tablet, there were dozens of dead corpses.
A yellow-robed monk of Qiankunzong covered his wound, and said sternly, "Lu Zhuoyu, you are a swordsman, how long can you last alone?!"
"I advise you to commit suicide and apologize! Merging the Yinyue Sect into my Qiankun Sect will save you disciples!"
"If you defeat the Silver Moon Sect today, you will be the eternal sinner of the Silver Moon Sect!"
The yellow-robed monk coughed, and was about to speak again when a bright sword wind passed through his chest. He subconsciously covered the position of his heart, and a small ice flower poked out from between his fingers, and the buds opened to reveal Bright red stamens.
The yellow-robed monk looked at the blood in his hand in disbelief.
A voice came from behind: "Who said she was alone?"
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