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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:40:31 AM


Chapter 1237

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There are 15 counties in the north of taixuan. The most powerful county is meteorite County, which has the strongest power of stars. The overlord of meteorite county is xingchenzong, which is the most powerful force in this vast northern region.

For the countless living creatures living in the north, the star sect, which has risen rapidly according to the secret treasures outside the territory in the past ten thousand years, is the last card in the northern part of taixuan land and the only one that can compete with other big forces.

In a sense, the star sect has become the totem of belief that all the northern friars can hold their chests up a little and announce with pride. Even some northern monks are discussing with each other in private. In time, this star sect can lead the fifteen northern prefectures of taixuan to rejuvenation and glory again, and may become the next five immortals sect!

However, these wings, these praises, and the spiritual beliefs of the northern friars all turned into a bubble at the moment of hearing the news. It seems that a large number of voices of belief breaking in the mind of the northern monks can be heard clearly in the Shenji pavilion under the wind and sand of Xiaoyao city.

"It's impossible. It's impossible. I only went to Fanxing city of meteorite county last year. In Fanxing City, the power of xingchenzong is so vast that it even calls an extraterritorial meteorite to hang in the sky. Moreover, there is the only land immortal land in the northern region that ranks in the taixuan list, so honor Da Neng.

"If I don't believe it, even if it is the five schools of the ancient hidden world in the legend, we can't erase the whole star city and the star sect overnight!"

An incredible roar continued to ring in the Shenji Pavilion, and the northern friars, who had been oppressed for countless years, finally hoped that the fire would be extinguished, and they would burst into tears and cry.

In fact, few of the monks in taixuan area outside Beidi could understand the pain and suffering of these monks. The most intuitive point is that in the eyes of other big forces, all the friars in the 15 prefectures in the Northern Territory, except for a few, were classified into the category of scattered cultivation. However, Beidi did not have any aristocratic families and sects, but they were subconsciously ignored because of their weak strength 。

Through the upheaval in the North Sea, demons and monsters ran rampant and slaughtered on the northern county. It can be seen that the anger and sadness in the minds of the northern sanxiu were not formed overnight, but accumulated after tens of thousands of years of oppression.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really didn't know that the fifteen northern prefectures of taixuan would have been so seriously divided."

At the corner of Shenji Pavilion in Xiaoyao City, a sound full of mellow sound came from a symmetrical figure wearing a roving windproof robe. Then he looked at the interior of Shenji pavilion which was covered by indignation and sadness in front of him, and continued to say:

"in fact, not only the northern friars, but also all the casual practices in the whole taixuan place, the string in his heart was already strained When it comes to the extreme, it is only a small straw that will crush the whole mountain and form a landslide. "

After the mellow voice of the middle-aged man dropped, a small figure sitting on the table on one side raised his head, and then the clear voice came out:

"uncle, what is this straw in your mouth? Will it be this time that the two immortals will be born again? "

"My uncle doesn't know about it. Now the sky is in chaos and can't see it clearly."

After the middle-aged man's words fell, he raised his hand and patted the girl's head. The latter thought deeply, and his voice continued to ring:

"even if you can't see your uncle clearly, I don't think anyone can see clearly in the whole world."

The little girl's words were full of determination, as if taken for granted. However, even though the girl's voice was not weak, the monks around her continued to talk as if they could not hear it.

Then a burst of hearty laughter came out from under the middle-aged man's roving cloak. Then he shook his head and said:

"Yi'er, the world is very big. Maybe someone can see farther and more clearly than my uncle and I

After this saying was dropped, the middle-aged man reached out his right hand full of thick calluses and held the teacup in front of him, and his voice continued to say:

"the circulation of all things in the world has both the context to be found, but it is also full of variables. In fact, it depends on how many ideas a monk can deduce from the sea of knowledge The mind is open. "

When the middle-aged man finished speaking, the little girl nodded solemnly. Then she seemed to think of something, raised her eyebrows and asked:

"uncle, what's the origin of the burial soul sect of Xingchen sect, the strongest sect in the north, in one night?

"I've just heard what people around me are saying about the five sects of the ancient hidden world."

"Before we talk about the burial of the soul sect, my uncle should first tell you about the so-called five schools of the ancient hidden world. In fact, there is no view of the hermit sect in the whole land of taixuan. It is just that some sects are high-profile and like to walk around in the world, while the other few are not. Because of their accumulation, they do not need to rely on the popularity of the people to attract resources.

"Over time, these low-key but mysterious forces like the tip of an iceberg on the surface of the water have given the mysterious sticks of Shenji pavilion the title of the five schools of the hidden world and spread all over the land of taixuan. In addition to the funeral soul sect, the so-called five sects also include Wujiang, Dayan, Shuntian, and so on."At this point, the middle-aged man raised his finger and pointed to himself. Under the coarse cloth hood, he showed an inexplicable smile. Then the little girl beside him purred a silver bell like laugh and said:

"as my uncle said, this man of Shenji Pavilion is really a god stick of nonsense."

"The Shenji Pavilion is full of bullshit, but the inheritance of the burial soul sect can really be called the ancient two characters. However, no matter how the fate and history of taixuan's land change, the burial soul sect, which controls the soul and takes the dead spirit as the foundation of cultivation, can always nourish and grow from the darkest corner, pour out and go back and forth like this."

"According to my uncle's words, the people who bury souls are just like the so-called sleepless religion. They are immortal and powerful."

The little girl's voice of inquiry was dignified. Then the middle-aged man shook his head slightly and replied:

"that's still different. Yi'er, if we divide our world into two poles, one for life and the other for death, then all the living beings living in the land of taixuan are between these two poles.

"Between the two poles, all people unite from life to death, which is the core law of heaven and earth. However, some people can turn around and run towards the place where they are born and slow down the time to death through practice. However, some people embrace death more quickly through practice. The person who buries the soul sect is the latter."

At this point, the middle-aged man picked up his tea cup and sipped it in his mouth, and his voice continued to ring out:

"but the difference between burial soul sect and wumianjiao is that the former is still on the road, but the latter has already stood at the extreme of death!"

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