Chapter 332 Imitation of the Holy Artifact

In front of the Wanshi Mountains, a melee is about to break out.

Hundreds of elders from the three major immortal sects rose into the air, and the roaring immortal light intertwined into a vast sea of ​​light at this moment, pressing down forward.

The scorching fire from the sky and the vast lightning instantly stirred up a violent wind that caused the wind and clouds to change color.

In the mountains and forests, countless evil monsters who came from the mountains suddenly swung their claws. First, they spread out like long lines that cut through the void, and then they suddenly stood up in front of the cliff, and with a bang, they fought with the elders of the immortal sect.

The original intention of the six major immortal sects was to encircle the enemy, but during the encirclement they discovered that they had underestimated the enemy and took a detour to gather.

However, this detour location was actually included in the plan of conquest.

The seven ruins that have been opened today are basically located in a strip line when viewed from east to west.

The six major immortal sects gathered here in order to cross westward from here, tear open this cord, and control the seven ruins in the tide of corpses.

However, this idea certainly cannot be hidden from others. Those thousand-year-old families hiding in the ruins and causing harm can figure out their purpose with just a little thought, so it is not surprising that the people of the Immortal Sect would encounter a strong siege here again.

"This is the first time I've seen the location of the ruins on a map. It turns out they're distributed like this."

"It's the distribution of the imperial tombs of the surviving clans."

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On the north side of the Wanshi Mountains, a group from Tianshuyuan were walking up the mountain.

At this time, Ji You held the map given by Qin Rong in his hand, and after looking at it for a long time, he had a clearer understanding of the locations of the ruins.

This kind of correlation and even distribution of distances was obviously not random, and it turned out that his feeling was indeed good.

"The imperial palace of the surviving clan was built between Qingzhou and Liangzhou, radiating to the five surrounding states."

"The largest ruins are actually the imperial tombs of the survivors. These tombs were built when the survivors were still ruling over all the other races. They suppressed the five states of the Central Plains, so naturally they echoed each other."

"After the ancient war, the remaining clans were already doomed, and the dying ones entered the imperial mausoleum one after another, and then these ruins were formed."

Ji You turned to look at Qin Rong: "Where are the other little ones?"

Qin Rong waved his hand to control the flying evil spirit and said, "These are the tombs of the descendants of the surviving tribe. When the war ended, many human forces were very interested in these tombs. The ruins you saw in Qingyun were forcibly penetrated by external forces. Only the imperial tomb has been closed for thousands of years."

"It turns out that what they did was actually tomb robbing."

"You could say that."

As they were talking, Tianshuyuan had already seen the Wanshi Mountains, and saw the sky light exploding in all directions and the sand flying wildly.

The collapsed mountain tops hung upside down, and the ground was covered with gullies and pits washed out by the strong energy, causing the mountains to tremble and whine constantly.

At this moment, the surging tide of corpses was like a cage, roaring ferociously and constantly tightening around the mountain.

Leading the zombie tide are still those Deadpools with amazing combat power, and their number is greater than in the previous ambush.

Seeing the tide pressing down, the noble families and disciples in the mountains all felt an immense pressure, and tried their best to block the tide of corpses outwards.

For a moment, sword energy and knife light kept flashing.

But evil creatures are not afraid of death after all, and their bodies are very tough, so they don't dodge at all. If the ones in front of them die, the ones behind them will immediately step on their remains and pounce on them again.

In just a moment, countless disciples of the Immortal Sect were defeated in the collision.

But at this moment, a large bronze tripod with thick ears, bent edges and four legs came roaring over, and the fierce breath made everyone's heart tremble.

This tripod seems to be cast as a whole, with seamless edges on all sides. There are ridges at the four corners of the belly, the middle of the upper and lower edges, and the top of the feet. It is huge, majestic and solemn.

The body of the tripod is carved with intricate divine patterns, and the vast immortal light flowing through it surges like a tide.

With a loud bang, the bronze cauldron slammed hard into the huge tide of corpses. The powerful aura instantly ground the evil species in the front row into black ashes all over the sky.

Here, a man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes came in the air, stretched out his hand to hold up the huge tripod, and proudly floated in the air, attracting everyone's eyes to open wide.

That was Shang Xiyao, the descendant of the Taoist sect, and the large bronze tripod in his hand was a replica of the Taoist sect's missionary tripod.

Although it is a replica, it has been passed down from generation to generation. As a personal magic weapon, it has been nurtured by the origin of the holy weapon for many years. It was used by successive masters when they were young, and its power is extraordinary.

With the blast of the cauldron, most of the zombie tide on the west side was instantly driven away.

Shang Xiyao, however, was not out of breath at all, still soaring in the air indifferently, with a powerful aura roaring across the sky.

The collapse of the corpse tide in the west also put pressure on the disciples of Lingjian Mountain who were adjacent to the people of Wendao Sect. Countless sword energies cut through the blue sky, and the corpse tides on all sides trembled violently.

On the other side, Huo Xingzhong, the Holy Son of Shanhai Pavilion, also leaped into the air, holding an eight-sided sky bell in his hand and tearing through the tide of corpses.

At the same time, Chen Luo of the Chen family, assisted by his eldest sister Chen Xi, sacrificed a white jade Taoist tablet and broke through the siege with his magnificent immortal power.

"Brother Shang."

"Brother Huo, long time no see, I hope you are well."

Huo Xingzhong looked at him with the Qingtian Bell in his hand: "Didn't we just meet at the Immortal Tour? How can it have been so long?"

Shang Xiyao raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "I've been in seclusion for many years, and I always say this every time I see people. I can't help but say it now."

The Chen siblings also came holding the white jade Taoist tablet and nodded to each other. The four of them had a supreme immortal demeanor in their every move.

Seeing this scene, many disciples of immortal sects and children of aristocratic families had their hearts pounding, wishing they could be one of them and nod and interact with them at this moment.

Then the four of them attacked together, leading the disciples of the major immortal sects to kill their way through the tide of corpses.

The bronze immortal tripod fell several times, and the immortal light it carried was like a divine punishment, killing everyone as soon as it landed. The powerful offensive was like a mountain crushing down, making it impossible for the dead tide to gather together.

"As expected of the Holy Son of the Daoist Sect, his strength and power are unparalleled, and his appearance is incomparably handsome."

"You haven't seen him before?"

"Before, I only knew that he had a special affection for our Master and would be my future son-in-law at Spirit Sword Mountain. I had never met him before, but today, it seems like they're quite a good match..."

Amidst the collapsing tide of corpses, the disciples of Lingjian Mountain watched this scene from afar and subconsciously began to discuss it.

Their temple is not far from the Wending Sect, and they have been visiting each other frequently in recent years, so for some disciples of Lingjian Mountain, the Wending Sect is not an outsider.

Even because of the support of the master of Xuanjian Peak over the years, there are many people from Lingjian Mountain and Wendao Sect who have formed Taoist partnerships and are very close.

Even Ding Yao, the personal maid of his master, was a loyal supporter of the marriage between Lingjian Mountain and Wendao Sect.

However, at this moment, listening to the fellow disciples praising Shang Xiyao as if he were one of their own, Ding Yao fell silent.

You are still thinking about your in-laws, but the owner of the mirror is already thinking about having a baby.

Some of the core disciples of Lingjian Mountain also remained silent.

In the Qingyun world, marriages are indeed based on equal status, but the Master of Jian has always been tired of other sects interfering in Lingjian Mountain. If he really chooses a son-in-law, he may not choose one from among his own descendants.

More importantly, they had participated in the operation to encircle and suppress the Bu family in the Dongping Mountains, saw Jianzhu taking Ji You away, and heard the word "family affairs", so they naturally knew the complexity of the matter.

Sometimes people can't help but mutter. As the tide of corpses was killed by the direct descendants of the Holy Sons, people from the three major immortal sects soon saw a group of people in white flying to the ground.

Their robes were embroidered with book patterns, and the dark patterns on the fabric were similar to those patterns. They were the group from Tianshuyuan.

After looking around for a while, Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu's gazes suddenly fixed, and they felt relieved as if they had found a solution.

In troubled times, the Immortal Sect fears the most about instability in the mountain. As a spiritual symbol, their family's Master Jian needs to guard Lingjian Mountain and not come together to fight.

They had no backbone, and they had seen too many deaths along the way, so they were always worried until they saw another backbone and felt relieved.

"arrive……"

After traveling thousands of miles and killing people all the way, the disciples of Tianshuyuan instantly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the disciples of other immortal sects.

Even Fairy Zhengxin and Immortal Venerable Yangshu relaxed a little, their tired shoulders slumped involuntarily.

Ji You was walking in front, looking at the demons fighting with the elders in the constantly shattering light of the sky ahead, his eyes slightly solemn: "It's safe for now, but you have to take the time to recover. We are not here to watch the show, we are here to kill."

The battle in front is still going on, and countless elders are fighting with monsters. All they can do is to recover to their peak condition as soon as possible, and wait for the powerful immortals to tear open the line and then rush in.

In fact, the other disciples of the immortal sects are also trying their best to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish their spiritual essence.

"Let's go to the west. It's quieter and has a wider view."

Cao Jinsong pointed to the side of the ridge, the place that had not been damaged by the fierce battle.

Ji You nodded and followed them.

The Lu sisters used the breeze to clear away the gravel, and when they sat down, they all rubbed their buttocks at the same time, with a hint of hesitation on their faces.

They were hit several times along the way, so they didn't dare to sit down easily.

While they were hesitating, they found that Wen Zhengxin, who was as serious as a responsible senior sister, was also gently caressing their buttocks, and their expressions were slightly stunned.

As for Ji You, he had just lifted up his robe and was about to sit down when he saw two familiar figures emerging from the broken bushes on the ground.

Amid the roaring sound of magic, he paused for a moment and then headed towards the bushes.

Ding Yao and Zhuo Wanqiu left the hillside where the disciples of Lingjian Mountain were when they saw him coming, and now they were looking at him with bright eyes among the bushes.

"Young Master."

"Are you not hurt?"

Ding Yao shook her head after hearing this: "We followed the Second Young Lady here with Senior Brother Gongshu and the others. Although we were surrounded and attacked, we are still relatively safe."

Ji You looked at them and raised his head: "Didn't Tsundere come with you?"

"Master Jian is the holder of the weapon. In troubled times, she needs to guard the temple. However, she asked us to bring a letter here. Please open it yourself, son-in-law."

Zhuo Wanqiu took the opportunity to continue the conversation and took out a piece of letter from her sleeve.

Ji You reached out to take the letter, opened it, looked at it for a few seconds, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

The two girls were curious and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to take a look. They found that there was no content in the letter, but a picture of a stick figure wielding a sword and piercing another stick figure.

Damn girl, when such a disaster is imminent, you came all the way here to bring a letter containing this thing.

Zhuo Wanqiu and Ding Yao were also stunned, thinking that their appraiser was becoming more and more naughty.

Ji You folded the painting in his hand and put it into his sleeve: "Tsundere has always felt that the ruins are a disaster. Why is the one controlled by Lingjian Mountain also opened?"

Zhuo Wanqiu couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. "Ever since returning from the Immortal Tour, the elders within the sect have been eager to seize the ruins. Although Tianjian Peak and Xuanjian Peak are at odds, they still stood together when faced with the immortal opportunity, bypassing the Master of Observation and working together to open the ruins."

"Are there any casualties?"

"No."

Ji You was a little surprised: "Not even one?"

Zhuo Wanqiu nodded and said, "Although the Master turned a blind eye to this matter, and to outsiders it seemed as if she had no choice but to acquiesce, in fact, on the day the ruins were opened, she personally invited two ancestors from Xuanjian Peak to secretly follow, and brought everyone from my sect back when the corpse tide broke out."

Yan Shuyi has never believed that the immortal fate in the ruins is a good result, but because he cannot stop the two peaks from making a joint decision, he has to remain silent.

Even when the disciples of Lingjian Mountain left the mountain in large numbers, she just watched coldly from the top of the clouds.

But in fact, she made no less arrangements.

But now it seems that everyone has been deceived, even he has let down his guard at the Immortal Tour Meeting, only she is still awake.

Ji You couldn't help but think of a figure who looked down upon the world and had an expressionless face. He wondered how this clever young judge had been deceived by Yuan Caiwei.

"How are the people from Ji Village doing on your Lingjian Mountain?"

"Everything is fine. Qiu Ru is practicing swordsmanship with the elders in the mountains. Miss Wei Rui often goes to Yunding Tianque to chat with Master Jian. It's just that Master Kuang is a little restless and has wanted to return to the capital several times. Oh, and there's also Master Chen."

Ji You raised his eyes slightly: "What's wrong with Master Chen?"

Zhuo Wanqiu pursed her lips. "Master Jian ordered them not to wander around freely, fearing they might cause trouble for the young master. But Master Chen refuses to listen. Not only does he wander around everywhere, he even goes down the mountain to get some wine. But he doesn't drink it, he just sniffs it."

"Master Chen used to be the laziest in Fengzhou, but he's changed his personality since moving to a new place."

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the three people's attention was instantly diverted to the front mountain.

The earth shook as violent pressure swept over like a raging wave. Those who had been sitting cross-legged and regulating their breathing were startled awake, feeling as if a huge rock weighed on their chests, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

Someone who has reached the Perfection of the Upper Five Realms has taken action, and there is more than one...

Looking up, I saw several figures rising into the air, with the Taoist rhythm flowing around them, resonating with the heaven and earth.

The Palace Master of Tianshu Academy, the Pavilion Master of Shanhai Pavilion, as well as figures from the Wendao Sect, the Chen Family, the Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, etc., caused the wind and clouds to change color with each step, and the ten thousand feet void rumbled as if it could not bear the burden.

The light from the fingers fluttered in the wide sleeves, and the yin and yang energies were constantly intertwined.

In an instant, several immortal lights gathered together and condensed into one golden wheel after another. As the immortal lights flowed, they fell into the dense forest of Wanshi Mountains with a bang.

Those monsters with the combat power of the Divine Wandering Realm waved their claws with ferocious faces and struggled hard, with murderous aura constantly swaying all over their bodies, but they were still blasted away in an instant.

The elder who had just fought against them immediately followed, his magic whistling in his palms, continuously killing the evil species that rushed out from the dark mountains and forests.

Seeing this scene, the people on the mountain continued to smash spirit stones, take pills, and began to speed up their recovery.

However, the place where they were was not a safe place. At this time, the black tide rose again at the foot of the mountain.

The evil species that had been blown away before came back ferociously, swarming up the mountain ridge like a swarm of ants, their limbs overlapping and colliding, making creepy screams.

At this moment, the eight-sided sky bell, the white jade Taoist stele and the bronze immortal tripod rose into the air at the same time.

Huo Xingzhong's sacrificial bell fell down, and the golden light on the bell burst out, crushing hundreds of evil species into meat paste.

On the other side, Chen's twin disciples also sacrificed the Taoist tablet, which was slammed into the black tide. The inscription on the tablet shattered the area within a radius of ten feet.

The figure of the Holy Son of the Wending Sect also appeared again on the top of the mountain. The bronze tripod kept whistling, and with a swaying breath, it once again shook the area, shocking everyone who saw it.

However, only the front row of evil species were shattered, while the remaining evil species were still surging towards the mountain with screams.

Buzz!

With a trembling sound, the bronze tripod in the sky made a sound like iron. A fairy light instantly shot out from the tripod and fell down, causing its size to expand several times and crushing a group of evil seeds.

Seeing this scene, even Huo Xingzhong and Chen Luo and Chen Xi couldn't help but turn their heads.

These evil species that climbed up the mountain were just the most common ones, far less terrifying than those with scarlet eyes.

With the holy artifact suppressing it, even basic means can prevent the zombie tide from causing any waves, and there is no need to use such means.

After all, there is no telling how many more powerful monsters there are among the ruins, so it is not wise to consume too much at this time.

However, as direct disciples, they could understand why Shang Xiyao acted this way.

The holy weapon has not been shown to anyone for hundreds of years, and its deterrent effect is gradually fading, especially since those thousand-year-old families caused such a disaster and almost killed them last night. The damage to the prestige of the Immortal Sect is huge.

Shang Xiyao did this to demonstrate his immortal power in front of his disciples and the surrounding families in order to consolidate the transcendence of the Immortal Sect.

The most crucial thing is that this is a time of power transition, and Shang Xiyao also needs to establish his authority to ensure a smooth succession. Although the timing is not right, it is the best stage.

"boom!!!"

Amidst the deafening sound of the gas explosion, Shang Xiyao waved his hand indifferently, and the huge bronze tripod was pressed down again.

The cliff in front cracked with a sound, and spider-web-like cracks spread dozens of feet in an instant. A group of evil seeds did not even have time to scream before they exploded into balls of black ash under the cauldron.

As expected, after these two moves, the disciples of the Wending Sect and some Yuzhou families immediately became much more respectful.

Even those who had nothing to do with the Wending Sect could not help but stare at the celestial-looking figure.

The direct disciples of the master are equivalent to the spiritual leaders of the young disciples in all major immortal sects. Now, when disaster is imminent, the significance of displaying his immortal power is naturally extraordinary.

At this time, someone turned his head and looked to the south, which was where the disciples of Xuanyuan Immortal Mansion were.

After seeing this scene, the Xuanyuan Sect members looked away, their expressions looking particularly complicated.

Their holy son had killed the leader's son and daughter, and was causing trouble throughout the world. At this moment, he was like a joke from hell.

Similarly, the Tianshu Academy, which had never established a direct teaching system for the headmaster, also attracted a lot of attention.

Ji You was among the trees, not paying attention to their gazes, but watching those powerful beings who had reached the fifth level of perfection continue to attack forward.

At the same time, all the acupoints in his body opened up, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow into his body, preparing to go to the ruins.

Those thousand-year-old families have been planning for several years, and the combat power they have demonstrated is indeed terrifying, but the six major immortal sects have been in charge of Qingyun for many years, so how could they be fake?

Last night we were ambushed at our weakest moment and suffered heavy losses, but now we have the upper hand.

But Ji You still doesn't understand what their real trump card is.

The seven great immortal sects have the sacred weapons in their hands and can suppress the world. They are in such a mess, how can they have any chance of winning?

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