Chapter 122 Sword Tomb



Dugu Qiubai observed the Great Wall of Sword Energy in front of him, and saw Jian Yu again. He never thought that he could actually come up with such a suggestion.

But he still asked, "This is Dagan territory. Doesn't the Dagan court care?"

Indeed, this is a question. Why doesn't Da Gan care about the people, but instead these martial arts sects are in charge?

Jian Yu replied: "Of course we can't just ignore it. There are also a large number of troops stationed in various cities and fortresses in the north.

If the northern alien races launch a large-scale attack, these armies will naturally be able to meet those alien armies.

But if those foreigners were just small groups looting on horseback, it would be difficult for the Dagan army to intercept them.

After all, attacking is much simpler than defending, so what can be achieved in this way?

And their pressure is not only in the North, but also in other places.

Now, if those small foreign forces dare to go south to plunder.

Then we, the martial artists, can use our mobility to attack and kill.

If you encounter a large force, you can also notify the large army.

The combination of the two can ensure that the people are worry-free.

With this Great Wall of Sword Energy, those supreme grandmasters dare not enter.

Even if you want to enter the pass, you have to bypass this sword energy and come from other places.

It will be difficult to escape if you are surrounded and beaten by our supreme grandmasters.

Our supreme grandmaster can act at will, so his small force is naturally no match for our northern martial arts world.

So this strategy can continue.

But this is all based on the premise that there are celestial beings stationed in our northern land. If not.

Then we will be blocked by the masters of the Demonic Cult outside the Great Wall.

The people of the North who are not in the city will be in trouble."

When Jian Yu reached this point, he seemed to have endless words to say, so he explained these things clearly.

Only people in the north know the suffering they suffered when foreign races invaded.

Especially during the Great Zhou period, when the Great Zhou was about to end, it was naturally impossible to stop the alien races.

The people are almost entirely protected by the Northern Alliance, a group of northern martial artists.

During that period, countless civilians and knights died.

Naturally, the northern martial arts world and even the nomadic peoples outside the Great Wall are real enemies.

The development of the Northern martial arts world to this point is also inseparable from the help of the people of the North. The two sides protect and rely on each other.

"Have you all had celestial beings in the north in recent years?" Dugu Qiubai asked again.

But I also understood that, that is, with the presence of celestial beings stationed there, small-scale harassing alien forces would be dealt with by the Northern Martial Arts World.

If there are a large number of troops, Dagan will send troops to clear them out.

Jian Yu shook his head and replied, “Of course it’s impossible, but since the establishment of Dagan six hundred years ago, perhaps it’s God’s blessing.

It's all like this. If we have the chance, we wouldn't want the people of the North to suffer like this."

Having said that, he looked towards the distant northern towns. The people were thriving, their families were happy, and there was no worry at all.

This has been the long-cherished wish of those in the north.

After hearing this, Dugu Qiubai also felt a bit of admiration for these people from the north.

He nodded and said, "But, I wonder if I can have a conversation with the Northern Sword Immortal."

"Of course." Jian Yu did not refuse and brought Dugu Qiubai towards Jianfeng.

The entire Northland Sword Palace is located at Jianfeng, but most disciples live at a height of a thousand feet.

Some elders lived at a height of three thousand feet, and only the old swordsman from the north sat alone on the ten thousand foot sword peak.

“In this northern martial arts world, there are over a hundred sects, large and small.

But it has only one goal, which is to protect the North.

So we formed a Northern Alliance, where all the major sects in the North would discuss matters related to fighting against the Heavenly Demon Sect and the foreign tribes outside the Great Wall."

Jian Yu introduced while flying.

Among these more than one hundred sects, only three are powerful, namely the Northland Sword Palace, the Purple Thunder Sect, and the Yanyue Sect.

The Northern Alliance has a unified goal and its organizational strength is far stronger than the original Central Plains martial arts world.

Of course, the current corruption of the Central Plains martial arts world can be traced back to the Blood Demon Rebellion thirty years ago.

Almost all the backbones and knights of the Central Plains martial arts world were killed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in this state now.

When he reached a high place, Dugu Qiubai could feel the sword intent becoming stronger.

Countless cold winds whistled, and it seemed that the air was filled with murderous intent.

Looking from below, you can almost only see the thick clouds.

And in the surrounding area, all the mountains seemed to be under its feet.

"I won't go up, Brother Dugu, the master is waiting for you up there."

Jian Yu reached the last hundred feet or so and transmitted his voice, saying that it was difficult to hear clearly at this position.

Dugu Qiubai nodded, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and landed at the highest point of the sword peak.

At the top of the sword peak, there is only a platform about three meters high, which is very flat, as if it was cut off by a sword.

"My friend, you are here." A voice like the sound of a sword rang out from his mind.

Dugu Qiubai saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the sword peak in front of him.

The man was extremely thin, his clothes were full of holes, and the cold wind from thousands of feet above made them rustle.

All the items on the sword peak have been broken, and even the stone benches and stone tables on it have been weathered beyond recognition.

"Greetings, senior." Dugu Qiubai said with a bow, showing admiration for the person who had stayed in such an environment for hundreds of years.

"That's alright, my friend, you have amazing talent and you will eventually embark on this path. I am Jian Li.

I'm a few years older than you, so you can just call me Brother Li." The old man said.

But the seniority is a bit strange now, after all, Dugu Qiubai and Jianyu are brothers.

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