Qinling Mountains, True Martial Church.
The True Martial Church was the largest sect in the righteous path. It had 100,000 disciples and countless wealth and land.
The current emperor suppressed Buddhism and followed Taoism, and there were countless good men and women who believed in him and worshipped him day by day, so incense was very prosperous.
At this time, the other eight sects of the orthodox sects had also gathered in the True Martial Church to discuss the matter of conquering the Demonic Sect.
Everyone had the right to kill the followers of the demonic cult, but how to kill them, how to kill them, and what to do after they were killed still had to be considered.
Ever since the other eight great sects arrived at the True Martial Church half a month ago, the entire True Martial Church had accepted nearly ten thousand martial artists, and the number of conflicts had increased day by day.?
As for the matter of encircling Tian Xing, they were almost done discussing it.
True Martial Church, True Martial Hall.
Under the statue of Zhenwu Great Emperor, dozens of famous young heroes, sect leaders of various sects, and martial arts elders were gathered together. They were discussing something.
The man and woman in the lead were also sitting in the main seat, listening carefully.
"Report! Heaven's Path's Wei River Branch had been destroyed, and none of the 36 demonic cult brats had escaped. The stall owner, Hou Langyue, was beheaded!”
"In half a month, we have already destroyed fourteen branches of the Demon Cult.”
"Hahaha, the old devil Dongfang Changsheng is dead, and those demon brats are all rushing to the funeral. Who cares about these ordinary sect members?”
"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and charge up Crouching Dragon Mountain…"
"I don't know! The Supreme Headmaster of the True Martial School seems to be waiting for something…"
"Look! That woman is the legendary Saintess of the Gentle Sound Quiet Parlor. She's so beautiful…"
"Hiss…It's really beautiful! Who knew how many martial arts heroes and famous young masters would fall at her feet again!”
"Shh! It was said that the Saintess of Ciyin Jingzhai traveled the world for the next ruler of the world. Was the Great Jin really going to be in chaos?”
"Watch your words! Watch your words! Are there people from the Imperial Court here…"
A large amount of noise could be heard continuously. Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, or whether they were enemies, they were all discussing loudly. It was very lively.?
On the right side of the main hall of the True Martial Palace sat a beautiful woman dressed in white gauze. Her eyebrows were like a painting, her eyes were like the moon, and her slightly red lips were like maple leaves.
On her smooth and white forehead, there was a pomegranate flower. Her entire person emitted a holy beauty that transcended the mortal world.
The beautiful woman listened for a long time and finally couldn't hold it in anymore. However, she still maintained her status and turned her head slightly to the middle-aged man beside her.
"May I ask Sect Master Xu, the people of the eight great sects have gathered in the True Martial Church for more than half a month. When will we set off for Crouching Dragon Mountain?”
Xu Changqing, the current protagonist of the True Martial Church, smiled and stroked his long and thin beard. He said lightly,"Fairy Lian, there's no need to be anxious. This matter was made clear by the ancestor of our humble sect. He asked us to wait for a while.”
"Patriarch Qingfeng?"
The beautiful woman, Lian Yining, pursed her lips slightly, but she still sighed and didn't say anything.
Patriarch Qingfeng was the oldest and the strongest in the True Martial Church. He had been in the Connate Realm for nearly twenty years.
Even his master respected Patriarch Qingfeng greatly, and he often warned his fellow disciples to respect him.
However, she had already made an agreement with her junior sister that whoever could complete the goal first would be the next owner of the Gentle Sound Quiet House.
She chose to destroy the Demonic Sect and return peace to the martial arts world.
As for the junior sister who refused to admit defeat, she chose the more difficult mission, the Imperial Palace!
Thinking of this, Lian Yining slowly shook her head.
"What's the matter, Fairy Lian?”Xu Changqing asked again.
"Sect Master Xu is too serious. In front of Sect Master Xu, I can't be called the Saintess. I hope Sect Master Xu can address me as a nephew.”
Lian Yining quickly said. Why is Sect Leader Xu so enthusiastic? Could it be…
" Hahahaha, more than twenty years ago, I met Fairy Zixuan, the successor of the Gentle Sound Quiet House, several times. I admire her from the bottom of my heart. If it weren't for…"
As Xu Changqing spoke, he seemed to have thought of something. He sighed and shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Fairy Zi Xuan…Master?"
Lian Yining muttered, thinking of a few stories circulating in her sect.
More than twenty years ago, her teacher, Fairy Fu Zixuan, entered the martial arts world as a member of the Gentle Sound Quiet House. She immediately caused a sensation in the martial arts world.
Countless young talents and young masters from famous sects were in love with Master. With the help of these young masters and young masters, Master easily completed his mission to enter the world.
However, at that time, her master met a person who even moved her.
Dongfang Changsheng.
The young master of Tianxing Dao.
Unfortunately, no matter how much his master Zixuan Fairy was moved, she could not move Dongfang Changsheng's love for an ordinary woman. She even reprimanded her.
For this reason, before the mission to enter the world was over, her master, Fairy Zi Xuan, hurriedly returned to the sect and went into seclusion for more than 20 years.
As for what happened between his master, Fairy Zixuan, Dongfang Changsheng, and that woman, no one knew. It was a secret in the martial arts world.
"Master has been doing well in recent years. He's only one step away from the Xiantian realm.”Lian Yining quickly said.
" Hahaha, that's good. As expected of the proud daughter of the heavens. I've wasted more than forty years, but I still can't see through her…"
Clang!
As Xu Changqing spoke, an ear-piercing cry suddenly sounded in the hall.
A long sword that was shimmering with a faint light suddenly flashed from outside the hall and shot toward the statue of Zhenwu Great Emperor in the center of the hall!
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