Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

That giant palm seemed to collapse the sky.

No matter how tall and mighty the Asura giant was, he was ultimately unable to resist and was pinned to the ground.

It was like a towering mountain collapsing, leaving behind a ravine stretching for dozens of miles.

"Master Xu has taken action!"

The shocking attack came from thousands of miles away, and you can tell who it was without even thinking.

Everyone who had been running around just now could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, most people have no room to cheer as they are all trying their best to resist the alienation within their bodies.

"good."

Thousands of miles away, Xu Zhiqiu opened his eyes.

The dark black flag in front of him fluttered in the wind, and wisps of smoke emerged from it, which were absorbed into his body.

This is the wish of humanity.

around him,

The chaotic and disordered vital energy, the flowers and plants that kept growing and dying on the ground, and the space that was sometimes distorted and sometimes blurred, all began to be put in order and become stable.

This shows that he is moving from "self-harm" to "no confusion".

At this time, he was dividing his attention, his eyes spanning a thousand miles, looking at the Asura giant.

"Although the Qi and Meridians are not as great as those of the gods, the evil and strange nature of fate is quite different."

If we only talk about attacking, it can be useful.

But the means are insidious, and one careless manipulation may affect one's own side, so it is necessary to have complete control over it.

And now it seems that the Ghost King is controlled by the power of Shura and has lost his mind.

Logically speaking, since he had been prepared in advance, such a major mistake should not have occurred based on his planning and calculations.

Is it too hasty after all?
After all, these are extraordinary times, and we should give him a hand.

This is especially true since the Asura giant has just been born and has not yet fully adapted to this world and its power has not yet stabilized.

So Xu Zhiqiu used his fingers as a pen and the empty air as paper to write in front of him.

……

Boom! !
The Shura giant who was pinned to the ground suddenly began to struggle, and this movement was like the earth splitting and the sky collapsing.

I saw him spitting out blood that pierced through the sky and hit the giant palm, smashing it into pieces in an instant.

"father!"

"metropolitan!"

The Ghost King Sect's members were naturally extremely anxious.

Now that Shura's power is out of control and the Ghost King has been possessed by Shura, if this continues, will there be any way to survive?

……

"Humph!"

But at this moment, a roar sounded throughout the body.

A "sky" character condensed from the vital energy of heaven and earth, spanning the sky, and pressing down with tyranny!

The power of a single word seems to contain the authority of heaven and earth and is irresistible.

The Asura giant, as big as a mountain, suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, revealing the Ghost King inside.

The Ghost King's eyes came back to life after a trance. After regaining consciousness, he naturally did not want to miss this great opportunity.

He was busy controlling the Fulong Ding to absorb the Shura blood energy that was as vast as the sea tide.
Soon, all the deep red blood energy transformed by Shura was absorbed into the Fulong Ding.

"It's done!"

Below, the members of the Ghost King Sect were overjoyed.

The disciples of the alliance also breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

The Ghost King bowed towards the northeast sky.

"Thank you for your help!"

No response received.

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"The water of Canglang is clear, so I can wash my hat with it. The water of Canglang is turbid, so I can wash my feet with it."

The river flows eastward, vast and mighty.

The singing accompanied a small boat across the river, which is a tributary of the big river Hongchuan.

The boatman rowed the boat while keeping his eyes on the fishing rod on the side of the boat.

The boatman was a little old man, about sixty years old, with a long gray beard that he didn't care for.

Now that the weather has turned cooler, he just casually put on a short coat, revealing half of his dark and thin chest.

You can tell at first glance that he got tanned from living on a boat for half his life.

Shua la——!
Suddenly the bamboo pole began to shake, which meant a fish had taken the bait.

So the boatman rolled and crawled over, pulled in the pole, and a big black carp jumped out of the river, landed on the deck, and kept jumping.

"Ha ha!"

The old man pulled a bunch of straw from his lower back, put it through the fish's gills, and then tied a knot around the fish's tail.

This is called bowfishing.

If the fish is prepared in this way, even if it is left on the boat for half a day, it will still be fresh when it is put into the pot at night!
Looking around, I found that the water in the cabin was almost up to my ankles.

The repaired bottom of the boat still leaked water and could not sail on the river for too long.

The old man cursed "thief" and rowed towards the shore.

As soon as we reached the shore, before we could tie the boat ropes to the shore piles,

Suddenly, there was a flash of light above his head. He looked up and saw a sword light cutting through the sky and heading southeast.

"..."

The old man curled his lips and seemed to have said something unpleasant again.

"Old boatman, it's already this late, why are you still here?"

The sudden shout startled the old man, and he turned around quickly, only to see a man dressed as a scholar in white walking towards him.

Seeing the silk dress, the old man did not dare to be negligent and nodded:
"What do you want, sir?"

"Haha, just passing by, casually chatting."

Li Buchi's friendly attitude made the old man let down his guard.
The old man first asked about Li Buchi's background, and Li lied that he was a scholar traveling around.

The two of them exchanged a few words casually and then started chatting.

When it comes to recent major events, nothing is more important than population migration.

The evacuation of millions of people was carried out quickly, although many people did not even know the reasons.

However, due to the joint efforts of the monastic class and the court gentry, the common people naturally had no room for resistance.

In just a few months, all mortals, mules, horses, cattle and sheep within a radius of 2,000 miles with Heyang City as the center were forcibly relocated.

It can be said that no one was left alive.

Logically speaking, the old man rowing the boat should also be among them.

I don't know how he found a loophole and stayed there.

"Young man, please judge for yourself. I have been born and raised in this land. Why should those immortals chase us away thousands of miles away just because they say so? Is there any justice in the world?"

"Father-in-law, what you said is wrong. Is this also for your life and property?" Li Buchi persuaded patiently.

"Let them fight as they please. What does it have to do with me?"

The old man was obviously very angry and complained to him:
"I didn't want to move, but those assholes of the police went to chase me away and slashed my boat in the middle of the night! And they also slashed my neighbor's house!"

"That's a bit too much." Li Buchi asked again: "If it doesn't work, just move away. Why bother getting angry with them? Besides, aren't we giving them resettlement fees?"

The old man glared:

"That's just a few bucks. What do you need the money for? I have a house and a boat, and I live by the water. I usually like to steam a herring with wine, but you insist on sending me to live in a thatched hut thousands of miles away. How can I live like this?"

Li Buchi had no choice but to smile bitterly and stop trying to persuade him.

No one can do anything to an old stubborn guy like this who has no worries and no weaknesses.

"When the war breaks out, your life will be in danger, old man."

"Hey! Let them fight as they please. I'm not afraid of you, old man."

He pointed to the sky above his head and asked Li:
"Hey, little brother, I heard that the reason those immortal masters want to fight is because the gods above are coming down to the mortal world to take away our... that... that walnut called Ling something?"

"It's the spiritual core." "Yes, so according to that, my 80 or 90 kilograms of meat are quite valuable? I don't know what use this thing has, it's not good for eating or drinking. If they want it, I can just give it to them. Then I can continue fishing, isn't it?"

“But some people are unwilling to give it.”

The old man glared at the words and said, "What fool would rather sacrifice his wealth than his life?!"

Li Buchi shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This old man thinks things are too naive.

Since ancient times,

As long as it is a process of plunder, it will inevitably be accompanied by slavery and killing.

Thinking of the upcoming and foreseeable brutal battle, his heart became increasingly heavy and gloomy.

A few days ago,
An unprecedented earthquake occurred in southern Xinjiang, causing hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers to shift, hundreds of rivers to change course, and the disaster affected an area of ​​nearly ten thousand miles.

In an instant, countless mountains in the entire southern Xinjiang collapsed, springs gushed out in countless places, and rays of green and white light rushed straight into the sky of southern Xinjiang. The stars in the sky changed, and no one knew what the mystery was.

When everything returned to calm, only the cultivators in the Central Plains were left trembling with fear.

Afterwards, the alliance sent personnel to southern Xinjiang to count the disaster situation. After a round of investigation, they found that the thousand-mile area located at the angle of the ancient "Rongshan" and "Wushan" was particularly severely affected.

As for the ancient mountain village which was originally the hometown of the Emperor of Heaven and was located in repeated time and space, it could not be found at all.

Such a large-scale abnormal phenomenon can't help but make people nervous.

The storm is coming...

Perhaps the arrival of the descendants of God is right before our eyes.

The survival of humanity will also be decided in this battle.

Seeing that Li Buchi was distracted, the old man called him a few times but there was no response.

The old man then shook his head and laughed, picked up the bent green fish and threw it over his shoulder, then hummed a little tune and went home to find some wine.

As for the so-called great calamity of the descendants of gods?
Hey! What's your business with me, a fisherman?

After the old man left, Li Buchi was still in a daze.

Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation in my arms, and I quickly took out the Danqing letter and took a look. It turned out to be a call to assemble!
"Could it be..."

Suddenly, there was a continuous whistling sound behind me, like the sky collapsing.

He turned his head suddenly, but his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

In the sky behind, the vast sword light formed a rolling torrent, stirring up thousands of brilliant colors and extending forward.

Isn't that vast and brilliant flow of sword energy the result of the array of sword-wielding monks?
Suppress the pounding heart in your chest!
Li Buchi did not dare to hesitate. He summoned a flying sword and leaped into the flow of sword energy.

After joining the team, I found that the atmosphere was extremely depressing. No one communicated with each other. They just rushed to the battlefield that had been rehearsed hundreds of times as part of the original plan.

As the mountains and rivers below pass by, we cross thousands of miles.

On the horizon ahead, seventeen or eighteen square-shaped "mountains" with alternating black and dark red colors come into view.

Those "mountains" are in the shape of pagodas.
There are three levels, eight zhang high, forty-nine zhang long and wide, and densely packed with ancient runes.

I saw sword lights separating from the monks' team one after another and flying towards the seventeen or eighteen "mountains".

Li Buchi's heart sank, and he had a shameful fantasy in his mind - he imagined that this gathering was also an exercise like the previous ones.

But he soon gave up.

Those monks who fell on the "top of the mountain" lined up on all sides to guard the area, and took some steps and chanted incantations, which was a process they had never done in previous exercises.

Those "mountains" are actually the base of the "Great Array of Sealing the World of All Spirits in the Human World".

In order to make it strong and not easy to damage, they are all cast and stacked with the fine Shoushan copper ore mixed with Gengjin.

The cost alone is enough to bankrupt a medium-sized cultivation family.

There were a total of 1,296 array bases of this size on the entire battlefield.

Even if one gathered the financial resources of the entire Nine Provinces, it would be a huge investment.

The group of monks that Li Buchi was in was considered fast.

As the team arrived at the center of the battlefield and landed, torrents of sword light from cultivators gathered from all directions.

Including the Cultivation Alliance, there were also groups of cultivators from the Demonic Cult, the righteous sects, and even a large number of individual cultivators, all of whom were present.

After landing, they lined up in their respective positions.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Brother Li!"

Wang Beifeng came over from the crowd.

"Brother Wang!"

Li grabbed his arm, the last bit of fantasy in his eyes still not completely gone.

"You are well-informed. I..."

Wang Beifeng had a heavy expression on his face. He stared into his eyes and nodded slowly.

"Just half an hour ago, Trinity sent a message asking us to gather immediately. It seems that it is time."

"..."

Li Buchi let out a long sigh, feeling not just relieved but also giving up.

He suddenly raised his head, with a sneer on his face:
"Alright, let's have a good fight!"

"To be honest, I have the same idea, brother!"

At this time, there was another loud sound of wind in the distance.

The two turned their heads and saw,
But they saw that it was Qingyun disciples coming in large numbers, with about a thousand people, which was about half of the total number of Qingyun disciples.

It can be seen that the remaining half of the disciples stayed in Qingyun Mountain to protect the Zhuxian Sword Formation from being shaken.

This was also part of the original plan.

The team was led by a woman in white, with a blue sword shining under her feet, looking like an immortal.

Her face is extremely beautiful, but her temperament is cold and distant, giving people a chilly and aloof feeling.

Naturally, it was Lu Xueqi, the head of Xiaozhu Peak.

Behind her were the other six sects’ disciples or elders, and even the heads of the Longshou and Luoxia peaks.

Soon,
Golden light was seen in the west and red light was seen in the south. At the end of the sky in both directions, a large number of cultivators were rushing over.

"Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley are here too."

Then someone else shouted:

"Trinity is coming!"

Probably from the direction of Qingyun before, dozens of golden lights arrived in an instant.

Dozens of people in white clothes and white hair appeared in the golden light. They were all cultivators who had passed the second level of the Sanyi Sect.

"Master Feng!"

The top leaders of the Cultivation Alliance immediately came forward to greet them.
Feng Baoshan bowed to everyone and said:

"My master has integrated into the core of Kanglong Peak's formation and is activating the formation. Please pass on the order and let everyone get ready."

"understand!"

The person who serves as the eye of the formation guards near each base of the formation and is ready to provide support at any time.

As for the vast majority of the remaining monks, they also entered the tactical deployment process according to the pre-divided battle zones.

Wait until all parties are ready.

Time moves forward second by second in silence.

Until finally a vision appeared in the south.

Everyone gazed at the southern sky. Even though they were thousands of miles away, they could still see with their naked eyes - that majestic green air was like a majestic blue dragon rising up, penetrating heaven and earth!
The next moment, the sun above our heads moved, and the sky, which was originally at noon, quickly darkened.

In the blink of an eye, the vast light of countless stars poured down along the sudden arrival of the night sky and the bright moon.

It was as if every star was flickering, the constellations were shifting, the entire sky was shaking, and the vitality of heaven and earth was restless...

All the cultivators were extremely shocked, but they also felt that they would have no regrets even if they died, as they had seen such a miraculous sight in their lifetime.

The battlefield ground also began to shake.

The one thousand two hundred and ninety-six formation bases suddenly began to tremble, as if a catastrophe of heaven and earth was about to come. All the cultivators trembled in fear, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this time, all contact points received the news.

Someone shouted:

"Don't panic, everyone. This is the operation of the Great Array of the Human Path and the Myriad Spirits Sealing the Realm. It is interfering with the landing point of the Void Ascension Dragon Path. Please be on guard!" (End of this chapter)