Within the sacred ground of Snow Mountain Heavenly Lake Sect, it was a world completely formed by ice and fire. Half was ice and half was fire. The two sides were clearly separated. There was no conflict between them, but they were definitely not compatible.
Silently, Cao Wei stood in this world of ice and fire. The two extremely powerful intents in the air were also silent.
After a long while, a voice came from the world of fire, "It's fine. If this person comes, we will come out."
Cao Wei nodded and didn't say anything. Although in his heart, if Yujing Mountain really fell, the two elders coming out might not be able to guarantee that nothing would go wrong.
At this moment, another old voice came from the world of ice, "Put aside the matter of the Void Mountain River Cauldron and the Bronze Void Cauldron for now."
"Only after the two of us officially come out can we take the initiative to attack. Before that, don't act rashly."
Cao Wei's expression was indifferent. He still nodded and didn't say anything.
The voice in the world of fire said, "Since the Bronze Void Cauldron is with that kid called Shi Tianhao, you can keep an eye on him. When the time comes, he will definitely go to the Qin Dynasty's Shi family to take revenge."
"When the time comes, various forces will be involved. You can consider and wait for an opportunity to act."
Cao Wei said, "Uncle Huo's thoughts coincide with mine. I am prepared to find an opportunity at that time. The two of you have been in seclusion for a thousand years and have reached the most critical moment. If it wasn't for the sect facing a great calamity, I really don't want the two of you to come out without doing your best."
Elder Huo of the Heavenly Lake Sect's Ice and Fire Elders snorted, "How can the two of us be willing to waste all our efforts?"
Elder Ice said slowly, "The Void Mountain River Cauldron is very important, but the time is getting shorter and shorter. If it really comes to it, we can only come out early."
Cao Wei nodded, "I know what I'm doing. Don't worry, two uncle-masters."
After leaving the sect's sacred ground, Cao Wei returned to the peak of the snow mountain and looked towards the southwest. After a long while, he sighed heavily. He felt his heart was heavy.
"At the Desolate Sea Assembly, I was a bit rash."
…
Southeast of the Qin Dynasty, on the Yunxing Peak of the Celeritas Sword Sect, a few people stood by the cliff and looked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
The person at the front who looked like a middle-aged scholar was precisely the Celeritas Sword Sect middle stage Nascent Soul stage cultivator Ziyun ancestor. At this moment his expression was somewhat strange. There was vexation, rejoicing, and also lingering fear, but even more so bitterness.
The people behind him were all Celeritas Sword Sect's Yuanying stage ancestors, Chi Xia ancestor and Qing Wei ancestor were also among them.
No one laughed at Ancestor Ziyun ancestor 'dejected expression because they all looked the same.
Ancestor Chi Xia shook his head with a bitter smile, "Fortunately, when the Celestial Sect of Xuan Men visited that day, they didn't really do anything to force us to stay, otherwise …"
This female ancestor shook her head, unable to continue speaking. The other nascent soul stage ancestors of the Celeritas Sword Sect all nodded with sorrow in their hearts.
Before, Xiao Yan came to fulfill his promise to fight with Murong Yanran three years ago.
After witnessing Xiao Yan's strength in the great battle outside of the sandbank city, Ancestor Qing Wei, who was still Murong Yanran's grandmaster at that time, immediately knew that if they really fought, Murong Yanran was not Xiao Yan's match at all.
At that time, the Celeritas Sword Sect had thought about using force to suppress people. But in the end, because of their scruples about the relationship between Lin Feng and Xuanmen Tianzong, they gave up their original plan.
Looking at it now, everyone felt a burst of fear and rejoice. Luckily, they were willing to bet and they were willing to lose. Otherwise, the result would really be worrying.
Although no one said it directly, Ziyun ancestor and the others all knew that the Celeritas Sword Sect's strength was about the same as the Wind God Sect's.
The descendants of the Celeritas Sword Sect were all sword cultivators. They were good at killing and their swordsmanship was profound. The Wind God Sect cultivators cultivated the Wind God Formless Art and could refine the Nine Heaven Formless Astral Wind. Their strength could not be underestimated.
The sect gate formations of both sides, the Cloudy Sky Flowing Light Sword Formation and the Nine Heaven Gale Formation, the power was also basically on the same level.
Then the problem was that Lin Feng could forcefully blast open the Nine Heaven Gale Formation. Naturally, he could also use the same method to deal with the Celeritas Sword Sect.
If they really had a great battle that day, the final result would most likely be the Celeritas Sword Sect suffering a big loss.
Coming to this conclusion made Ziyun ancestor and the others feel a serious sense of defeat.
On the top of the Cloud Traversing Peak, in an exquisite hall, Sword Venerable Flowing Light sat cross-legged Silently. But his gaze was also looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
In the eyes of this great sword cultivator, light constantly lit up, then gradually extinguished, then lit up again, repeating endlessly.
… …
Thunder Mountain Range Zixiao Peak, this was the location of the Zixiao Path.
The top of the mountain was shrouded in thick thunderclouds that did not disperse for ten thousand years. The sun could not be seen all year round. Only lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, rising and falling in the thick dark clouds.
The disciples of the Zixiao Path were already used to this scene. On the other hand, the young disciples who had just entered the sect were rather not used to it. On one hand, they felt gloomy and oppressive. On the other hand, they feared that heavenly lightning would suddenly strike down and land on their bodies.
The result of the great battle in Kunlun Mountain had already spread throughout the world. The Zixiao Path also received the news.
A woman stood in front of a cave abode on Zixiao Peak, looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain. She laughed and shook her head: "I really didn't expect that little guy to actually have such powerful strength. Killing a Yuanying intermediate stage with Golden Elixir intermediate stage. It can practically be said to be unprecedented right?"
A young man behind her smiled and said: "I don't dare say that it absolutely hasn't happened, but at least I can't think of anyone else who has done it in the short term."
The man smiled, revealing the dimples on his cheeks. He was precisely the Zixiao Path disciple Gu Lei who participated in the Desolate Sea Spell Assembly back then.
The woman was naturally Gu Lei's Junior Sister Li Kuiyin. She shook her head and sighed: "When I saw his battle with Zhu Yi at the spell assembly, I knew that he was very strong, terrifyingly strong. But I really didn't expect that he would be so strong."
In the hall of the Heavenly Thunder Palace on the top of Zixiao Peak, Dao Master Lan Ting also shook his head and sighed: "Tianfeng and Xuan Ming suffered losses, but it's not a big deal. Even the old Golden Crow was suppressed and the gate of Divine Wind Mountain was blasted open. This is really unexpected."
Opposite him sat a tall middle-aged man. He looked ordinary, but he revealed an aura that was even more terrifying than Dao Master Lan Ting's.
This middle-aged man looked like a gloomy thundercloud. Hidden in his dull and dull appearance was an incomparably violent power.
This person was the current Sect Master of Zixiao Path, Dao Master Lei Yun.
After listening to Dao Master Lan Ting's words, Dao Master Lei Yun nodded slowly and said: "Senior Brother is right."
His accent was extremely strange. Every word he spat out was like a muffled thunder exploding in the air.
As Dao Master Lan Ting said, compared to Yu Xintao's defeat and Dao Master Tianfeng's death, they were more concerned about the fact that Dao Master Tianfeng was guarding the Divine Wind Mountain's Nine Heavens Astral Wind Formation.
It was not the first time that the Golden Crow Great Sage broke into the Divine Land. Every time, he would escape unscathed. Many times, he even caused the Human Clan Cultivation World a lot of trouble. Unexpectedly, he was directly defeated this time.
Although Dao Master Lan Ting was Dao Master Lei Yun's Senior Brother, he was very respectful to his Junior Brother: "Sect Master, what should we do next?"
Slowly, Dao Master Lei Yun said: "It seems that I have to trouble Senior Brother to go to Kunlun."
Dao Master Lan Ting hesitated for a moment: "Senior Brother, Xuanmen Tianzong has made many enemies. It's okay for us to be on good terms with him, but if we get too close …"
"Most of the time, it is not so clear between friends and enemies." Dao Master Lei Yun said: "I got the news that Sword Master Li Meng of Mount Shu Sword Sect was going to take action this time, but was stopped by Taixu Temple."
Dao Master Lan Ting's face showed a thoughtful expression: "Is Taixu Temple going to adjust its layout?"
Dao Master Lei Yun did not explain too much: "Since the destruction of the Great Leiyin Temple, Taixu Temple has been adjusting, but today, the time is finally ripe."
Dao Master Lan Ting said: "In that case, I will go to Kunlun Mountain."
Dao Master Lei Yun nodded: "Thank you, Senior Brother."
…
In the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the North of the Great Qin Dynasty, a middle-aged scholar in his thirties sat Silently in a rattan chair.
He was dressed in cotton clothes and looked simple and elegant. His face was elegant and his eyes were deep, like the sea, but also bottomless and unpredictable.
This seemingly ordinary scholar was the Prime Minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, Wu Qingrou, who many people were afraid of. At this moment, his fingers gently tapped on the desk in front of him, thinking silently.
A young man stood beside Wu Qingrou, Silently said: "Xuanmen Tianzong let go of the Yu family and chose the Wind God Sect."
"As expected." Wu Qingrou stopped tapping on the desk and chuckled: "If it were me, I would also let go of Yu Xintao and leave him to the Great Qin Dynasty to deal with. I will deal with the Wind God Sect first."
"How can I allow others to sleep soundly on the side of my bed? After getting rid of the Wind God Sect, Xuanmen Tianzong can dominate the Kunlun Mountain Range, and its influence and power will be greatly improved. Not only will it double, but it will triple or even more. "
Wu Qingrou said Silently: "Completely integrating an area, without any resistance or hindrance, will be of great benefit to Xuanmen Tianzong."
"From a certain point of view, this is the same logic as the Great Qin Dynasty cleaning up the aristocratic families. They are both removing the internal hidden dangers first."
The young man said: "It has already been a few days. The Master of Xuan Men Sect has not gathered the Kunlun Mountain Range, especially the sects in the southern area of the Kunlun Mountain Range."
Wu Qingrou smiled: "There is no need for that. After the destruction of the Wind God Sect, the Kunlun Mountain Range doesn't even have an opponent on the surface, let alone a force that can actually fight against Xuanmen Tianzong. Xuanmen Tianzong is already the de facto leader of the Kunlun Mountain Range."
"At this time, we just need to let nature take its course. The small and medium-sized forces in the Kunlun Mountain Range will automatically draw close to Xuanmen Tianzong. If we hold some kind of formal alliance, it will be disadvantageous and lose to arrogance. If the Master of Xuan Men Sect really does that, in my eyes, he is no longer a threat."
He sighed: "But now it seems that the Master of Xuan Men Sect is not simple!"
The young man asked: "Then according to eldest senior brother, we can start the second step of the plan?"
Wu Qingrou nodded: "It is time."
… …
The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, within the Tianjing Imperial Palace. Zhou Di Liang sat cross-legged on the dragon throne in deep thought. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at the Marquis of Xuanji Zhu Hongwu, Yan Mingyue and Mei Wulang in front of him.
"Next, it is Hongwu. Your son Zhu Yi is going to return to my Great Zhou to take the exam."
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