Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

As soon as his words came out, the huge Muyuan Tower was actually audible.

"Taiping...Jianzong?" After a while, Lizheng, who was the first to ask the question, covered her mouth and chuckled, "How long has it been since Lingxiao Zhenjun was expelled from Shangxuanzong, and has he changed to Jianzong's family so soon? ?”

"Gu wants to change his sect, but it's a pity that he is not talented enough in the journey of sword cultivation, so he can only inherit his character boldly," Gu Lingxiao said lightly, "The sword is the soldier of the benevolent. All the disciples in the school need to use the sword as the carrier to forge their body and enter the Tao. If there is a talent for swordsmanship, they can further enter the curtain and become a disciple of Jiange. As for the skills passed down by this sect, it is Gu's clumsy work, which is incomparable with any sect in the world. related."

Lizheng gave a strange laugh: "Yo, Lingxiao Zhenjun is really a genius in the sky! I have heard many anecdotes about monks who created their own exercises, but they are so big that they cherish themselves with a broom and think they are the world. Invincibility is actually like a child's play! Master Ling Xiao, there are many sects in the cultivation world, but when it comes to inheritance, all of them were created when capable people came out in large numbers in ancient times. You... don't think you are too conceited Is it?"

Qi Qing from Tingyu Tower also waved her fan and said, "Zhenjun Lingxiao, let me say something from the bottom of my heart! If you want to create an organization or something to play with today, you and Mr. Qi Ran Today's reputation and fame, the prodigal cultivators in the world, and our humble little forces, there will always be people to cheer you up, but if you want to start a sect, establish a sect that subverts the boundaries of righteousness and evil... Tsk tsk tsk! Let's put it this way, I'm really afraid that you won't be able to walk three hundred miles alive!"

Gu Lingxiao also raised the corners of his lips, and said in a calm tone, "Thank you, Mr. Qi, for your reminder, but your worries should be overstated... This unregistered exchange market was originally scheduled to end at midnight, but now it has been delayed for a while. Your news—should be coming soon."

Qi Qing, as well as Li Zheng and the other people sent by big and small forces were startled when they heard this.

But soon, with Qi Qing as the leader, all of them were hurriedly whispered by the attendants, with surprised and dignified expressions appearing on their faces.

The courtyard of Muyuan Building is still as bright as day, and the window lattices of the private rooms spiraling up one after another, some are pushed open and some are still covered, obviously there is no wind blowing, but it seems that there is an invisible gust of wind sweeping across the world. Everyone sitting.

In one of the windows that has never been opened, a handsome man with a broad-backed epee silently lit the paper crane in his hand to carry the message.

There was a wry smile on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Wu Sha, Wu Sha, I really don't know where you and I got the confidence to seriously argue that day about whether or not to help my little disciple... But I never placed my hope in the hands of others, and I firmly grasped the chess pieces in my own hands early in the morning."

Xuan Jing let out a long sigh, stood up, walked to the closed window of the private room, and pushed hard.

"Ling Xiao!" Xuan Jing raised his voice.

Only when all eyes were on him, Xuan Jing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Now this old man doesn't have the cheek to call you your master anymore. I originally wanted to be a bodyguard for you today...but the old man Shang Xuanzong is relieved after all. No more, wait for me to save the field, go and go back! Go and go back!"

"Master?" From afar, Gu Lingxiao seemed to have a hint of genuine surprise on his face.

Xuan Jing waved his hand at him, and said with a smile: "Where is your mountain gate? After Xuanzong's affairs, how about allowing me to recommend myself as a guest minister?"

"Master Meng will not give up," Gu Lingxiao bowed his hands and thanked him, "On the border line to the southwest of the Demon Buddha, in the middle of Linsang County, sweep the couch in anticipation."

"Okay!" Xuan Jing smiled generously, "Then see you later!"

That year, at midnight on the seventh day of October, when most forces in the comprehension world set their sights on the Murong family's mutual market, the largest sect of the Demon Sect, Wan Mo Sect, led by its young master Zhao Han Mozun, brought the new Moon Demon Palace rushed to Shang Xuanzong to launch a surprise attack.

At that time, Xuan Jing, one of the only two late-stage fusion powerhouses in Shang Xuanzong, had just "fallen" within two months, and the two factions of Shang Xuanzong were fighting for power. One sect, Shangxuan, was once killed to the middle of the main peak by members of the Demon Sect.

The signal for help had been sent early in the morning, but half of the subordinate sects had doubts about Xuan Jing's death and refused to help with all their strength. Repeatedly delaying the rescue opportunity.

In the end, Xuan Jing, who was still "dead", hurried back to sit in the town, only to be able to stop the soaring demon cultivator team all the way.

Although the members of the Demon Sect did not love to fight, they immediately withdrew after seeing Xuanzong's morale revived, but the impact left behind was extremely far-reaching.

With this, the two ways of righteousness and magic officially declare war.

The entire comprehension world fell into an era of unprecedented chaos after the ancient spiritual disaster.

Shangxuanzong's vitality was severely damaged, and the major sects in the righteous way fought openly and secretly. In order to win the hearts of the people, they stepped forward to take the lead in fighting against the evil sects, and at the same time fished in troubled waters.

And Momen has been coveting the abundant aura in the Taoist territory for a long time. Needless to say, there are also forces such as Hehuanzong and Tingyulou who are afraid of chaos in the world. They are fanning the flames and doing double-sided business. , Strange poison, furnace cauldron, all kinds of means came one after another, completely tied the hatred between the righteous and the devil into a knot, and then escalated step by step into a bloody feud.

One evening two months later.

This extraordinary year for the cultivation world finally ushered in the first snow of the year on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

A precipitous mountain range outside Linsang County was also covered in pure winter clothes by the white snow. The pavilions and pavilions built on the cliffs stood tall in the wind and snow, and sometimes there was sword energy flying through the courtyards.

A figure in a simple coir raincoat came to the gate of Baiyu Mountain at the foot of the mountain.

The monk on duty walked up to him in three steps and two steps, and said politely: "Senior, if you dare to ask your name and why you came here, this junior will inform the suzerain immediately."

The man raised his bamboo hat, looked at the monk, and asked with interest: "You were a demon cultivator before?"

Cultivators should often be asked this question: "Yes, this junior was originally a demon cultivator who practiced in the South Sea Demon Realm. Before that, when the demon dragon wreaked havoc on the world, he was abolished as a cultivator and enslaved for many years. Fortunately, the suzerain rescued him and passed on his merits again. Fa, only now can we have today.”

The man nodded and said with a smile: "My name is Xuan Jing. I have agreed with your suzerain that I will be a guest minister. Please help pass it on!"

Upon hearing this, the monk hurriedly said: "It turns out to be Xuanjing Xianzun! The younger generation is rude, the suzerain has already explained to us, please wait for a while, the suzerain and the others will come to pick you up in person."

Xuan Jing waited for him to pass the news, and then asked him with a smile: "I heard that after the exchange market ended that day, before your suzerain and Lord Qi Ranjian returned here, the monks who heard the news from the nearby mountain gate were approached. They are crowded first, since you have already followed your suzerain, can you tell me about the grand occasion that day?"

Asked about this by Xuan Jing, the monk showed a hint of reserved color on his face, and said with a smile: "Yes! At that time, in Muyuan Building, some people said that the suzerain would not only be ignored by no one, but also that he would not be able to protect himself. Hey! Their eyesight is really too short-sighted! Not to mention that night, there will be a whole month of people outside our mountain gate! Speaking of Xuanjing Xianzun, don’t mind, as soon as the news of Shangxuanzong being invaded by the demon gate spread After coming out, no matter how dull people in the world are aware that the world is about to fall into chaos, casual cultivators who were originally unwilling to join any forces, be it magic cultivators or Taoist cultivators, have to consider whether to find a hiding place...

"It's just right, suzerain, he accepts all Taoist and demonic cultivators here, so he is naturally neutral! And if you declare that you want to be a guest minister, the righteous way will not dare to openly gather hands, and with the support of New Moon Demon Venerable, the demonic way will definitely not look for it. Trouble... As for the sect, there are masters like the Master of Qingqiu sitting in command, plus the financial resources and prestige of the sect master, is there a better choice for them than here?"

Xuan Jing nodded repeatedly when he heard it, and at this moment, two figures had already rushed over.

In the past, the young man who was always cold and dressed in simple Taoist robes had now changed into a more solemn and dignified attire. His black hair was neatly tied up with a black crown, revealing a smooth forehead and handsome eyebrows, but his eyes remained the same. Quiet as water.

The boy beside him had brighter eyes than before, his body was less oppressed, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look more graceful and handsome.

Before they could open their mouths, Xuan Jing smiled and said to them: "Don't call me Master, and don't call me Xianzun... The Taiping Sword Sect was born in response to the general trend of the world. gone."

The young man seemed to be about to bow down to salute him, but Xuan Jing stopped him before he could do so, "Okay, okay! Ling Xiao, you care about your family... before, Shang Xuanzong didn't even have the face to be called your teacher The door...my master is not justified, but his words are not right."

Gu Lingxiao bowed his head and said: "In any case, Ling Xiao would like to thank Master for his loving care over the years."

Qi Ran also said: "At the time of the world competition, Xuanjing Immortal Venerable has delayed the siege, and Ran has not yet thanked him face to face."

Xuan Jing sighed: "Your words are even more frustrating to me... You must be well aware of the chief culprit of Jianzong's disaster, but I still can't clean up the house with my own hands-- Hey, let's go! Go in and talk."

The night outside the door was getting darker, and the lights in the hall were as bright as day, and the snowflakes at the door were illuminated by the warm light like fireflies, dancing little by little.

Qi Ran served tea to Xuan Jing, and sat opposite to him with Gu Lingxiao.

They had been chatting for a while, and after reminiscing about the past, they finally came to the topic.

"It turns out that you have always had memories of your childhood," Xuan Jing sighed softly, and said, "Since you have already met Chaoyin face to face, let me just say it directly. It is based on a divination made by Taoist Qingping."

Xuan Jing looked at the dense tea mist, and slowly said: "At that time, my master was on the verge of the critical point of Mahayana's impact on crossing the catastrophe. He has always been good at divination, and he made various preparations in advance. Finally, he took the risk of divination more than 60 years ago. The hexagram is unpredictable. We have not learned the specific motto so far, but the general content should be... He will inevitably fail to overcome the calamity. The opportunity for this world to ascend to the upper realm is only concerned with two passes. One is the Gu family. , and the second is... Jianzong."

Qi Ran's fingers holding the tea cup tightened slightly.

It's again... a link that never appeared in the plot outline of the entire system.