Chapter 2027 The strong gather at Mobeiling
The first stationed at the entrance of Devil's Ridge was the team sent by the Eastern Empire!
The vanguard team sent by the Eastern Empire not only stationed here as the host to welcome the disciples of the Great Religious Kingdom from all sides, but also was responsible for screening the sects or monks who entered Devil's Ridge.
This time the pioneer team of the Eastern Empire was personally led by Princess Moyu, with Lin Yang, the keeper of Dongxia County, as the deputy commander.
In the first Qianlong meeting after the reform, Lin Yang performed well and ranked among the top five in the empire. At that time, he was appointed as the general of Demon Slayer, under the command of Princess Mo Yu.
In the next few years of war against the Pantheon Palace, he took the lead, fought bravely, repeatedly made extraordinary achievements, performed outstandingly, and made great achievements. The official title was a jump in a year, and now he belongs to the rank of the chief official of the border!
Nowadays, the Pantheon Palace has existed in name only, and the great monsters either surrendered or were killed, and Dongfang Jie was missing.
Except that the official title cannot be hereditary, his rights are a little bigger than his father back then. The original territory of 108 princes was divided into more than fifty counties. As a county guard, his area under his jurisdiction is larger than that of Zhenyuanhou.
In order to cut off the Temple of All Demon, Lin Yang fought for several years in the Mobeiling area. He is also the local county guard. He is of course fully responsible for understanding the situation.
After ten years of battle and ten years of hard work, Lin Yang was no longer the boy who didn't know much about the world.
His face has become resolute, his eyes are gloomy with fierceness, and he is no longer as leaping and flying as he was in the past, weak and weak. The cultivation base is also advancing by leaps and bounds, entering the early stage of transforming the gods, the coercion is vast, and the future is unlimited.
When the Eastern Empire's team was stationed at the entrance of Devil's Ridge, many monks had heard the news.
Especially the casual cultivators and little monks in this area came to the area of Mobei Ridge early after hearing the wind, watching from a distance.
These casual cultivators or young monks are definitely not qualified to enter Devil's Back Ridge.
However, they also want to fish in troubled waters, to see if they can get into Devil's Ridge when they are super chaotic.
Even if you can't get into Devil's Ridge, you can take this opportunity to watch the great figures of the Great Church of Xinjiang from a distance. If you have the opportunity to see the magnificent and saint's style, it will not be a trip in vain.
After the Eastern Empire's team was stationed in the Devil's Back Leader, these casual practitioners also consciously stayed away from the Devil's Ridge, watching from afar. They were not stupid enough to be an enemy of such a behemoth as the Eastern Empire.
"Sect Master Feifeng is here!"
Not long after Lin Yang and the others were stationed on the mountain, they saw a monk riding a horse.
The sect master only had three or five ears on his left and right, despite this, the sect master was surging in law, and there were fragments of great avenues to surrender, which made many little monks look disillusioned.
"Feifengzong is amazing, the second time the new Qianlong will try to be the third place, you actually got the permission of your majesty to establish the sect, and got the qualification to enter the Devil's Back Ridge and explore the critical grand canyon."
Seeing Feifengzong coming from afar, many young monks said with envy.
Sovereign Feifeng Sect Master Xu Da came, and Lin Yang, who was the welcoming guest, just hugged his fist from a distance, and did not see the hospitality.
Sovereign Xu Da didn't dare to support him in front of Lin Yang, and settled on his own.
Then, several Sect Masters of the Eastern Empire who had obtained the qualification to enter the Demon Back Ridge also arrived.
However, they brought very few people, didn't dare to make a public appearance, and respected Lin Yang and Mo Yu very much.
This is the characteristic of the Eastern Empire, the sect is no longer aloof, but as a vassal of the imperial power. And imperial power is not obtained naturally, but given by the people, the king is light, the people are the most important, the duty of the monk is to fight for the common people!
"The real big head is Xinghuo Academy!"
"Xinghuo Academy, that is supported by the entire nation!"
"Yes. Sect masters such as Xu Da were recruited from other border kingdoms and sects on the mainland through the Qianlong Guild. They were asked to establish Feifeng sects just to maintain the diversity of cultivation methods. Originally, they should all be teachers in Xinghuo Academy!"
Many monks laughed.
Soon, Spark Academy also arrived.
Rainbows run through the heavens and the earth, the laws are swaying, the great avenues are surrendered, there are dozens of cultivators, and there are hundreds of Yuan Ying. Unfortunately, there is no saint-level powerhouse, but this momentum is no less than that of the top ten divine sects. , Development can be described as rapid.
It was Lin Hanqing and Fang Jinlong who led the team.
The two of them have given up their ancestral titles and fiefdoms, and hate the disputes between courts and courts. They are unwilling to enter the state. They miss Jiang Tian even more, and help him fulfill his wishes, so they serve as the positive and negative deans of the Xinghuo Academy to train for the empire. Talent.
Even ten years later, the Eastern Empire still misses Jiang Tian.
Xinghuo Academy has a stone statue of him as lofty as a cloud.
Moreover, he will always be the Honorary Dean!
"Black Moon Empire, Emperor Yachang is here—"
With the passage of time, other big religious border countries outside the Eastern Empire have had strong presences.
"Boom-boom-boom -" In the sky, a roar sounded. Suddenly, an iron rider stepped into the air. This iron rider smashed into the void, and the **** horse under the hip was like lightning, instantly hundreds of miles away. , Pulled up a long phantom in the void, this iron cavalry came from across the sky, as if it was a fading shadow.
"Hey--" With a long hiss, the iron cavalry, like a torrent of steel, instantly stopped over the cliff. The entire iron cavalry had nearly a thousand people. However, the stopping camp was incomparably neat, moving like clouds and flowing water.
This team of iron cavalry is all armored, like a triumphal iron brigade that has just returned from the battlefield, and every disciple of the entire iron cavalry is coldly killing. Such a whole team is cold and ruthless, killing intent soaring, and people can't breathe.
auzw.com Seeing such an iron cavalry, everyone took a breath of air, and can cultivate such an iron brigade. It is conceivable what a shocking origin, what a powerful sect of the country. .
"It's Emperor Yachang and mentor Iron Hand Saint!"
After Emperor Yachang arrived, Mo Yu and Lin Yang greeted him personally.
Emperor Yachang was the prince Yachang at that time, and he had cultivated hard for ten years and had countless opportunities. He has reached the semi-holy cultivation level.
What's more terrifying is that behind him, there is an old man wearing Gebu sackcloth. The old man is tall and sturdy. The laws around him are as vast as the sea, the roads are heavy as mountains, and the pressure of the saints of returning to the void is released tremendously. Everyone was shocked and frightened.
"Iron Hand Saint!"
Mo Yu hurriedly respectfully saw him.
The strength of the iron-handed saint is stronger than Xu Zhe of the day. Moreover, he can also be said to be one of the best saint powerhouses in the secular frontier country!
"I have seen the iron hand saint, Emperor Yachang!"
Lin Yang also bowed his head, concealing the passing of hatred in his eyes, and a chill in his heart.
Ten years ago, if it weren't for Ya Chang's instigation, even though his sister Lin Dai'er would be stupid, she would not provoke Jiang Tian rashly, and she would have been wiped out!
There are dozens of disciples of the Iron Hand Saint, and all of them are good. They are all **** and vigorous. A discerning person knows that most of these disciples have stepped into the realm of transforming gods.
As a disciple of the younger generation, it is already quite remarkable to be able to step into the realm of the **** of transformation. Especially in recent years, the Black Moon Empire has also reformed the system of counties and counties. The princes have risen together, the war continues, the heaven and the earth are exhausted, and cultivation is very difficult!
"Heavenly Luozong is here too! Yan Nanxian leads the team! I heard that Yan Nanxian had a great opportunity. It was only in the middle stage of the transformation a dozen years ago. Now he has reached the half-step return to the virtual, known as the half-sage, and served as the deputy sovereign. There is a chance to become a true saint in the future!"
Someone said with emotion.
When Tianluo Sect came, his arrogance was also extremely strong.
The headed man wore a simple and natural long dress, his beard roots were as dense as steel needles, his complexion was solemn, and he was carrying a long sword behind him.
Anyone who knows the goods can tell that the scabbard is tanned from the thinnest piece of dragon skin on the back of the "Silver Beard Golden Eyed Flood Dragon". Although this kind of flood dragon is only a Yuanying-level monster, it is extremely rare and lives in the forbidden zone of the frontier of the universe.
If Jiang Tian was here, I would be surprised.
Because at this time in the previous life, Yan Nanxian was not in the middle stage of transforming the gods, but now he has half-stepped back to the void.
This is probably Jiang Tian's return, which somewhat triggered some butterfly effects and changed some historical trajectories. For example, the premature destruction of the Pantheon Palace, the premature explosion of the Grand Canyon, and the advancement of Yan Nanxian!
The man and woman behind him are his son Yan Beifei and his disciple Zhao Feifei.
The man wore a white robe, with brilliant radiance, and a tall and straight figure, like a sword out of its sheath, with sharp edges. He had reached the early stage of transforming a god, and he was still a sacred deity.
And that woman, dressed in a scarlet dress, with a thin waist like a snake, two long legs wrapped in short skirts, straight and slender, and her body burning like a ball of flame, but a pretty face is delicate and charming, black The hair fell like ink, his head slightly lowered, and his two big eyes blinked, like a girl next door.
However, her cultivation level is dare not to be underestimated, and it is also the early stage of transforming the gods.
"Why haven't you seen an ancient sage coming?"
As the Shenzong sacred land one after another, the powerful family of the Jiang Kingdom arrived, some of the less experienced monks asked curiously, not knowing the reason.
The so-called ancient sage is still the saint of returning to the void, but it has entered the late stage of returning to the void.
The old sage, basically not going out, all in a reclusive state, so it is even more mysterious. Some people even assert that the ancient sages are all illusory legends, and they are all dead long ago.
"You don't know about it. The legendary Critical Grand Canyon is very evil. The saints in the middle and late stages of Void Return cannot enter through the barrier."
An old monk said.
"Now Old Sage will not appear easily!"
There was also an older monk who shook his head slightly and said:
"In these 30,000 years, no new late-returning old sages have appeared on the mainland. The original old sages have a lifespan of more than 30,000 years, and the lifespan of the rebirth is 30,000 years. Therefore, they are not longevity. Yuan has exhausted his way and returned to heaven. It is just that the blood has stopped and he is reluctant to come out."
"Yes, although the Critical Grand Canyon is considered a great opportunity, it is not enough for the return of the Void to step into the Hedao! When they come out, they will waste their origins, and it will not be worth it!"
Someone agreed.
With the arrival of gangs of Dajiao Jiangguo disciples, this has made the Mobei Ridge a sea of people, and many monks have camped. There are schools where the treasure pavilion hangs in the air, and the disciples in the door live directly in the treasure pavilion, and some schools come with a huge ancient ship, which is not only their flying treasure, but also their temporary residence, and some monks are three to five. Get together in groups, talk and talk, gearing up...
However, the monks who came to Devil's Back Ridge were far more than that.
In the sky, from time to time, disciples from Dajiao Jianguo came by, some stepping on their swords, some were sitting on Fei Peng, and some were sitting on a huge flying mountain... the colorful and grotesque.
It can even be said that Yuan Ying and the following casual cultivators who do not have the attachment of Dajiao Jiangguo dare not enter. After all, there are too many and too strong forces here, except for the fact that Old Sage didn't make any moves, it can be said that there are strong people from the entire continent, and the lineup is unprecedented.
Although there is a certain order, if you run into an expert, and they have to kill you, no one will fight for you as a little monk. That would be a disaster.
In this boiling weather, Jiang Tian also followed Luo Yingzong to arrive as a servant.
He saw Yan Nanxian at first sight.