The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

When the meeting was over, Liu Xing asked incomprehensibly.

"Brother, why do we have to do so hard"

Feng Lian shook his head slightly. He was just a messenger about this matter, "Old Liu, this is the opinion of Junior Brother."

When Liu Xing heard this junior, he knew that it was Mo Wen. So he didn't ask any more.

Feng Lian glanced at him and continued, "The movement of Shiwan Dashan is getting bigger and bigger, and we can't drag on here. This is the last battle, and everything must be resolved in this battle."

Liu Xing suddenly realized it, thinking silently in his heart, "It turns out that victory is determined by playing."

"But this will hurt our strength." Immediately, Liu Xing said worriedly.

Liu Xing's worries are not his worries.

Feng Lian sighed slightly, "I know, there is no other way. This is the realm of cultivating immortals. The best way to negotiate is to negotiate first."

Liu Xing nodded slightly, he was not just entering the world of cultivating immortals. Although he was not very happy with this approach, it was still acceptable.

Besides, they are the first line of defense, and Demonic Beasts attacked them first. Therefore, Yin Sha Sect must be more patient, and the longer it is, the more disadvantaged it will be for them. Can only cut the mess with a sharp knife.

Fenglian continued, "Demonic Beasts is not the enemy of the family, nor the enemy of the five border sects. If you push everything to us, then just stop playing.

We asked for help when we were injured, and retreated directly when we were injured. The ratio of 50% to 70% is constant, but the base is variable. "

After hearing this, Liu Xing nodded, and thought that there might be an unexpected situation, "If there is a big battle, brother, what should I do without reinforcements?"

Feng Lian shook his head slightly after hearing this, "Junior, don't worry, there will be something."

After hearing Fenglian's firm tone, Liu Xing looked at him.

Liu Xing had concerns before Fenglian.

At first he did not agree with this approach, and talked with Mo Wen several times.

Mo Wen couldn't help being annoyed by him, so he had to tell him something.

After listening to Mo Wen's history, his worries were relieved.

After looking at Liu Xing again, Fenglian thought that he was running out of time, so he could just talk about it.

"Junior Brother, today the largest power in Eastern Wasteland is Chunyang Sect, but nine thousand years ago, it was not it, but Tianyimen."

"What, Tianyimen?" Liu Xing said in surprise. He knew the strength of Tianyimen, which is better than them, but with such a strong history.

"Yes, that's it. And our Dongyuanyu's strongest power today is the Star Sect, and it used to be the Cai family."

Liu Xing couldn't react a little bit, this Tai Xuan was illusory.

"The reason for this change is mainly due to the battle between the monsters nine thousand years ago."

Liu Xing calmed down and listened to Feng Lian's words slowly.

"The demarcation line of the demons was the same as it is today. At that time, the strong in Eastern Wasteland were much stronger than today, and there were also many Deva cultivators. Today, I have hardly heard of Deva cultivator, and there are not many holy ones."

"Junior Brother, do you know who was stationed at the border at that time?" Feng Lian asked lightly.

"do not know"

"There are two forces, one is Star Sect and the other is Shanshuimen.

The Star Zong didn't talk about it, the Shanshui Gate was divided into five later. "

Liu Xing's face is now suspicious, divided into five, could it be...

Fenglian said indifferently, "We are now five."

"This..." Liu Xing was a little unacceptable, and he understood the five joint efforts. Not only the interests, but also the factors of origin.

Fenglian sighed and continued, "At that time, both the Shanshui Sect and the Star Sect were almost as powerful as the Yin Sha Sect, and there was also a Saint cultivator.

After encountering a battle between humans and monsters, I began to call for help when I was injured at 30%, and when I was injured at 70%, there were only sporadic cultivators coming.

These people plus the two sects were not opponents of the Yaozu at all. Later, the two ancestors left behind a group of people and let the helping cultivator lead the two cultivators to the Eastern Wasteland inland. "

When Feng Lian said this, a bright light flashed in his eyes. The same is true for Liu Xing.

"All the remaining seniors were killed, Eastern Wasteland's first line of defense was instantly defeated, and then the demon chief drove straight in.

Although these forces want to join forces, they are not prepared enough. How many people come out of each other and where to fight are all problems, and they have all become the focus.

But the Monster Race was more fully prepared. While the Human Race was still discussing it, they used the power of a family to drive straight ahead and slew to the border of the Chongxuan Region. At this time, the Human Race resisted the offensive.

In the process, which lasted for more than 20 years, the Eastern Yuanyu was smashed, and the spiritual veins have not been restored to this day. There are countless mortals and cultivators killed and wounded, there are tens of millions of creatures, and the world of Dongyuanyu has become The Underworld. "

After Feng Lian finished speaking, he felt helpless, deplored, ridiculed, and all sorts of emotions.

When Liu Xing heard this for the first time, his expression changed very frequently. He was not worthy of the deaths and injuries of senior, and he was also saddened by the innocent deaths of countless mortal cultivators, and he hated the brutality of the monster race.

Of course, he also knew that the matter was not over. If the matter stopped here, then today's demarcation line would not be here.

Liu Xing looked at Feng Lian with a little expectation, he hoped to hear a turnaround.

"After that, the ladyboy fought for decades, until an old man arrived."

Liu Xing knew that this person was probably the person he hoped to bring a reversal. After all, the world of immortality is a world where strength is king, and it is not uncommon for one person to change the situation of the battle.

"The man said his name is Zeng Ming."

"Zeng Ming?"

Feng Lian ignored his muttering, and continued, "When he came to the Eastern Yuanyu, seeing such a scene, he was furious and gave the monster clan a heavy blow.

Later, after inquiring about the Star Sect and the Shanshui Sect, I learned that the truth of the matter was that other forces were unwilling to assist, which caused the demons to go south in a large scale, causing numerous deaths and injuries to mortals and cultivators. Thus, the largest battle in the history of Eastern Wasteland began, which was a one-sided battle. "

Liu Xing did not speak, but listened quietly.

Fenglian raised his eyes slightly, as if remembering, "The wind was blowing, the rain was falling, the thunder was breaking, and the sword was dancing.

All cultivators without immediate support, from Nascent Soul to Deva's cultivator were killed directly. "

"All killed?" Liu Xing said in horror when he heard this.

From Nascent Soul to Deva, there are probably tens of thousands of people, all of whom were killed.

"I don't know the details, the news I got is all."

Feng Lian didn't study these in detail.

"As for why you were killed, Zeng Ming gave the reason that since you don’t regard yourself as a human race, then they are foreign races. And foreign races are presumptuous on the human race territory, and they are dying. Since you foreigners meet me, even if you are unlucky, The old man will kill you all."

After Feng Lian said this, Liu Xing was a little confused, "Is it so long?"

"Yes, since I didn't regard myself as a human race, it was all Zeng Ming's original words. Of course, it may be processed by the ancestors, but it is unlikely." Feng Lian smiled slightly.

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