Chapter 968: Little Bird Pulls the Mountain, Several People See Through
Looking at the Fushan Mountain, the mountain gate cave of the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect, everyone shook their heads. This is really a difficult problem. Don’t look at this mountain gate Fushan Mountain standing in the air, floating between heaven and earth, as if it has no weight.
The Fushan Mountain in front of you has one peak and four ridges, with a radius of thirty miles, a thousand feet high, and weighing hundreds of billions of pounds. It is dizzy to look at it. This is not something that can be pulled away.
However, this Fushan Mountain must be pulled away. Yu Zecheng issued an order. The head of the sect ordered that one must do it.
In this war, this cave mountain is the biggest trophy. The Yishe Fast Sword Sect has nothing left, all turned into ashes.
In a battle, no Xuanyuan disciple died, but one person was missing, that is Xiaosan Shao Zhenting.
The immortals came, and the Zhibao Patriarch possessed Xiaosan Shao Zhenting. As a result, after a battle, both of them disappeared. Yu Zecheng flew to the nine heavens, but he couldn’t find them. The two immortals went down to the world and completely lost their traces.
Although one of the remaining Xuanyuan disciples was injured, no one died. However, this was only temporary. This was the case for every major battle of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The casualties were not in the battle, but after the battle. As time passed, some people gradually lost themselves and died, or killed their fellow disciples madly. This was the sadness of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
You have to pay for what you get, and you have to lose what you gain. There is always a downside to every benefit.
Looking at this huge floating mountain, everyone was still depressed. Yu Zecheng shouted:
"It's useless to think too much. Let's act immediately. Uncle Daohen, you are responsible for setting up the magic array. Arrange this floating mountain and even make it float in the air so that we can pull it away.
Brother Yehan, go to Xuanling Wanshou Sect to buy their specialty Wanshou tendons. The Wanshou tendons can be stretched infinitely. Use them as ropes. We will turn into pigeons and pull this floating mountain away.
Other disciples, please make preparations. If it doesn't work once, we will do it twice. If it doesn't work in one day, we will do it in a year. If it doesn't work in one year, we will do it in ten years. We must pull this mountain away.
The ancestors can do it, and we can do it too. Let's work hard."
After the order was issued, everyone began to work hard to clean up the floating mountain cave, put away what should be put away, deal with what should be dealt with, reinforce the mountain, modify the magic array, clean up the remains, so that this mountain can fly continuously and not collapse.
With the magic array level of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it is a bit difficult to deal with this matter. We have to ask for help here and ask those formation masters to come and deal with this mountain.
So Xuanyuan Sword Sect asked for help everywhere, and there were many people who responded. Among them, Bai Suan Zhenyi from Tongxuan Tianji Valley was enthusiastic to help and personally brought people to help. It was like his own family's business.
This guy escaped last time, and now he is terribly afraid of Yu Zecheng, so he is so enthusiastic, just afraid that Xuanyuan Sword Sect will settle small accounts behind his back.
Senior Brother Ye Han went to Xuanling Wanshou Sect to buy their specialty Wanshou tendons. Everything went smoothly. Now Xuanyuan Sword Sect has won a great victory and destroyed Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect, Yishe Kuaijian Sect, and Wushang Ganying Sect. It can be said that it is famous all over the world and the most powerful.
Xuanling Wanshou Sect sold all the Wanshou tendons in the sect to them without saying a word, and the price was 20% off.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Sword Sect bought so many Wanshou tendons, the head of Xuanling Wanshou Sect asked curiously why they bought so many Wanshou tendons.
Senior Brother Ye Han hesitated for a long time before saying:
"That, that, we need to use them to pull the mountain gate of Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect back to our Xuanyuan Sword Sect."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the disciples of Xuanling Wanshou Sect who heard these words opened their mouths wide, motionless, and all dumbfounded.
Ye Han blushed and hurried away. When they walked out of the room, countless laughs came from behind. This was simply the biggest joke in the world.
This news spread all over the world in an instant, and countless sects of immortal cultivation all had the same reaction. First, they opened their mouths wide, motionless, and then burst into the loudest laughter, laughing and laughing until tears flowed down their faces.
In fact, all the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect were the same. When talking about this matter, they blushed extremely. They really couldn't think of why the leader would do such a stupid thing.
But the leader's order must be carried out as soon as it is said. After the Wanshou tendon was bought back and the cave was adjusted, Yu Zecheng asked people to start locking all the caves immediately.
Pull away the Fushan Cave Mansion, such a huge Fushan, from Chuxi to Tiannan, using manpower, using the sword formation, pull away such a huge Fushan? Everyone was really surprised, and then laughed, this is simply Yugong moving the mountain, it is simply the biggest joke in the world.
At this moment, countless sects came to watch, even the regional sects of Miaoxiang and Suiyuan came to watch the excitement after hearing the news.
The prestige of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect fighting against the Dayan Zongheng Sword Sect and the Yishe Fast Sword Sect was completely diluted by this incident. Everyone came here with smiles on their faces and came to watch the excitement.
At this time, Xiao San finally returned, and Yu Zecheng was extremely happy.
The two immortals fought in the Qingming with fast fighting, and even fled thousands of miles away. At the end of the battle, Zhibao Patriarch finally won a small victory and killed the Qingzhou Immortal in the Qingming.
Xiao San returned, and Yu Zecheng was extremely happy.
Xiao San Shao Zhenting, unlike Yu Zecheng's youthful appearance, has a face full of vicissitudes of life, with dust all over his face, frost-covered temples, and one eye blind. He looks exactly like a middle-aged man who has experienced hardships.
He is not a handsome man, nor does he have any otherworldly air. He is as gentle as water, just mediocre. But you can feel that he has experienced too many storms. Only then can he be so calm, truly cleansed of all filth, without a trace of filth.
Looking further, under the calm appearance, there is a kind of surging power, just like the hot magma under the boulder, as long as there is a suitable inducement, it will burst out.
Among the new disciples of Xuanyuan Sword School, he gradually showed his head and feet, and was favored by everyone. Some people have already identified him as Yu Zecheng's successor.
Finally, everything was ready. Yu Zecheng gave an order, and more than 3,000 people formed three sword doves, one dove per thousand people, ready to pull the mountain.
Yu Zecheng Tianjue gave an order:
"Pull."
Suddenly, the three thousand people worked together, and the sword doves flew up and pulled the floating mountain.
"Go."
Everyone exerted their strength, and there were ten thousand people watching in the distance. There was silence, and the world was silent.
Go, go, go, they pulled for ten breaths, everyone exerted their strength together, but the mountain did not move at all, and still stood there.
After ten breaths, a hundred breaths, and a quarter of an hour, a roar of laughter rang out between heaven and earth.
The three thousand sword doves were very big, but compared to Fushan, they were pitifully small. It was like three sparrows pulling a millstone, which was simply possible.
Laughing, countless people laughed.
It was ridiculous that an ant tried to shake a big tree.
All the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect blushed and could not raise their heads in shame.
Yu Zecheng was unmoved and continued to shout:
"Pull, pull, pull hard."
Suddenly, everyone continued to exert their strength to maintain the sword dove formation, exerting all their strength, one, two, one, two, one.
Boom, finally after a quarter of an hour, Fushan finally moved and began to drift, being pulled by the sword dove to fly in the sky.
Immediately, applause broke out, and everyone laughed and clapped. They had to give Xuanyuan Sword Sect some face.
After clapping, these guys turned around and left. When they saw others talking about this matter, their first reaction was to laugh.
The floating mountain flew up, and 3,600 people pulled it to fly far away, but the floating mountain was too big and too heavy. If it exceeded a certain speed, it would collapse and could only move at a fixed uniform speed.
According to this speed, if it maintains this speed, if nothing unexpected happens, in ten years, the floating mountain will definitely be pulled to Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Of course, the natural barrier between Chuxi and Tiannan is not included.
The Bu Yan Sect also specially issued a brief message on this matter:
"With unity, the world can move"
It seems to be a word of praise, but there are constant sarcasms between the lines, such as Yugong moving mountains and developing a strong body. And it is predicted that the action will stop if it is pulled a thousand miles away. All the monks who saw this briefing laughed.
Xuanyuan Sword Sect became the stupidest sect in the world, and Yu Zecheng became the most incompetent leader in the world. Some people predicted that Yu Zecheng would be the terminator of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
But Fushan is advancing slowly every day, little by little, and unwaveringly.
Now there is no need for 3,000 people to pull the mountain. Every day is a process of adjustment. How to adjust the Xuanyuan Sword Formation, how to make the sword dove reach the most perfect state, how to exert the strength of the disciples of the combined sword dove, and how to exert the collective strength are what Xuanyuan disciples must do every day.
Everyone is thinking, everyone is using their heart, and everyone is doing their best when pulling the mountain.
With unity, the world can move.
Nothing can stop the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and their mentality is gradually changing.
At the beginning, Xuanyuan disciples were ashamed and couldn't raise their heads, as if they had done the stupidest thing.
They are immortal cultivators, foundation-building cultivators, not boat trackers, shouting slogans, pulling the mountain here.
Everyone is dissatisfied.
But as time goes by, as we keep working hard, as the floating mountain keeps flying, as the endless pulling of the mountain, as we keep moving forward, as the impetuousness disappears, as we get exhausted every time, everyone's mentality is changing.
A strange feeling rises in my heart, laugh, laugh, we can definitely pull this mountain back to Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
We can do what you think is impossible, as long as we want to do it, there is nothing we can't do.
The sky can be broken, the earth can be penetrated, there is nothing we can't do.
This mentality gradually arises, this is the mentality of the strong.
We in Xuanyuan Sword Sect can do everything, we can accomplish everything, we are indestructible, we can definitely do it.
Ants shake the big tree, okay, we will break the big tree for you.
One step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, continue to move forward, from hesitation to determination, from determination to indifference, from indifference to detachment.
The laughter gradually faded away, and the wise people in the immortal cultivation gradually stopped laughing. They were trembling, afraid, and terrified. They knew what this meant, they could foresee the future, and they finally understood a truth: the rise of Xuanyuan Sword School could no longer be stopped.
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