Chapter 337 Rights and Obligations, Arm in Arm and Talk Happily

The sky in Jiu Shan Realm is always foggy and there is no sun.

But the thunder light from Zhoutian Divine Thunder Immortal Formation lit up Zhengxian Island brightly.

The twenty-four selected foundation-building disciples formed a formation and cooperated with each other, either casting spells or activating talismans, causing thunderclouds to roll above their heads and the sound of thunder.

The thunder method they emit is brilliant and dazzling, really no worse than ordinary golden elixirs.

But the thunder that illuminated the sky could not illuminate the faces of Zheng Fa and the others.

After circulating the summons order from Master Tongming, the smiles on the faces of Master Pang and others dimmed a little.

The monks in the Xuanwei world are very interesting: they long for immortality, but they often work hard for some seemingly tempting treasures and techniques. Some even like chaotic environments very much.

But the people of Jiu Shan Realm are different: there may be people in this world who like war, but it is definitely not them - now that Jiu Shan Realm is seeing prosperity, who would want unrest?

But the war is going to happen after all.

"Head?"

Uncle Pang and others all looked at Zheng Fa, and the name he used was enough to let everyone know how important this decision was at this time.

Zheng Fa was silent for a while, and then said calmly, "Not to mention the Demon Sect, the five Xuanwei sects jointly issued a summons order, and we cannot get away with it."

"What I'm saying is that you can't have both ends." The old man also frowned and said, "What's more, we have a long-standing enmity with the Great Freedom Demon Sect, and the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor even covets the Nine Mountains Realm and prevents it from coming to the world. It is also in the interest of our Nine Mountains Realm.”

The two people talked about two different aspects, but there was only one conclusion:

It's time to go.

"According to what this summons order says, we are mainly responsible for clearing away those disciples who are under the Nascent Soul. The danger is not that great."

The five Xuanwei sects are still concerned about face. Of course, they may also feel that the monks who are under the transformation of gods are of little use against the demon sect's transformation of gods.

At least, the task doesn't sound that daunting.

Zheng Fa looked at the disciples who were practicing the Immortal Formation again. He made a calculation in his mind and ordered: "Uncle Master, you select forty-eight Foundation Establishment disciples and twenty-four Golden Core disciples to practice the Immortal Formation so that they can follow me." Go to Chen County.”

These are almost the most elite disciples in the Jiu Shan Realm - all the members of the Jiu Shan Sect combined, there are only about twenty Jindan disciples.

Naturally, the purpose of choosing so many disciples is to allow these disciples to form an immortal formation and improve their ability to protect themselves.

Senior Sister Zhang frowned and said, "You can't go to Chen County."

Zheng Fa was stunned and saw Uncle Pang and others nodding.

"The safety of the Nine Mountains Realm depends on you, don't take risks." The elder said with a tigerish face.

"Sister..."

Zheng Fa had the idea of ​​​​leading the team himself. He mainly thought that he had the method of transforming the rainbow, and it would be easy to save his life.

"I, Uncle Pang, and Uncle Yuan will lead the team. Master and you will be in charge of the Nine Mountains Realm."

Senior Sister Zhang seemed cold and ruthless at this time, completely ignoring the face of Zheng Fa, the leader. She went ahead and made arrangements without Zheng Fa.

The two elders on the side also nodded their heads, very naturally.

Who is the leader?

"...There is also an Ancestor of Blood River among the Nine Mountains."

When Senior Sister Zhang saw that he was silent, she reminded him again. At this time, Zheng Facai was shocked:

Now that they can suppress the Blood River Ancestor, the biggest help is the special rules of the Nine Mountains Realm - after all, this is the home ground of the Sun and Moon Clock.

If something went wrong with the Sun and Moon Clock, it would be difficult for the Blood River Ancestor to control it.

Senior Sister Zhang's meaning is very clear. The Sun and Moon Clock has the power to transform into gods, but after all, it is related to the stability of the Nine Mountains, whether it can move or not.

Zheng Fa thought about it, but insisted: "I will take Jiu Shanjie and hide in the dark."

Senior Sister Zhang and the others looked at each other and knew that as long as Zheng Fa did not leave the Nine Mountains Realm, his safety would not be a big problem, so she had nothing to say.

Seemingly seeing that Zheng Fa was still worried, Master Pang said with a smile: "Zheng Fa, you just have too little experience... Which of us Xuanwei monks has not experienced hundreds of battles?"

"They're just demon cubs, so there's no need to think so terrifyingly."

Zheng Fa shook his head, knowing that Uncle Pang was pretending to be a comforting word.

In the past, Uncle Pang's enemies were not on the same level as the Great Freedom Demon Sect.

He lowered his head and made some calculations in his mind.

…

The disciples who went out for the expedition were quickly selected. The twenty-four Golden elixir disciples were naturally the best in the sect. They were the forty-eight foundation builders, and they were also the most talented group among the disciples.

They gathered in the main hall of Tiangong Island.

Zheng Fa stood in front of these seventy-two disciples and looked at them one by one:

Sun Daoyu, Senior Brother Yang, Zhou Qianyuan...

He knew everyone.

"Do you know why Uncle Pang picked you?"

Zheng Fa suddenly asked.

These disciples shook their heads.

"Because you are the most elite group among my Nine Mountains disciples, so you have to go." Zheng Fa said clearly.

"..."

"Do you think it's unfair?"

Sun Daoyu and others were silent.

In the past, this was not always the case in the Xuanwei world - low-level disciples would die if they wanted to, but geniuses cherished them to death.

To be honest, Zheng Fa understands it quite well.

This is in line with the characteristics of immortal cultivators: a genius may be worth 10,000 ordinary disciples.

"To put it bluntly, I can't bear to part with you either. The sect values ​​you the most and gives you the best resources. The teachers and I have devoted the most to you - objectively speaking, if I lose any one of you, I and I All the uncles are reluctant to part with it.”

Sun Daoyu couldn't help but have a look of doubt on his face, as did the other disciples.

"But that's the case, you can only go." Zheng Fa changed his voice and said: "Our Jiushan Sect is different from the Xuanwei Realm Sect."

"You must remember that you are supported by the power of the ordinary incense in the Nine Mountains Realm."

"When Jiushan is in trouble, it is my disciples of the Jiushan Sect who must step forward."

"And you are the ones who have enjoyed the most donations among the Nine Mountain disciples..."

Zheng Fa's words are very true. These are not the rules of the Xuanwei world, but the modern rules - as a ruler, you have the obligation to protect the ruled.

Even in his opinion, the disciples of the Jiushan Sect, well, not only represent advanced productivity, but also represent the broad interests of the people of the Jiushan Realm...

The more elite the disciple, the more so.

This is also rare in the Xuanwei world:

For a sect in the Xuanwei Realm, it is one thing to collect donations, but the obligation to protect the people... is there, but not much.

But this truth is not incomprehensible to Sun Daoyu and others.

Although Zheng Fa knew that if one of these people died, the development of Jiu Shan Realm might be slower.

But on the other hand, if there is a mismatch between power and responsibility, and the resources are usually used up by these disciples, but when it is time to contribute, ordinary disciples are left to...

Not to mention the grievances of the lower classes, what will the disciples they cultivate look like?

In other words, is the Nine Mountains Realm composed of such geniuses still the Nine Mountains Realm he longs to see?

That's why he selected these elite disciples to go into battle after discussing with Uncle Pang.

Seeing the confusion on the faces of Sun Daoyu and others fade away, Zheng Fa waved his hand, and dozens of storage bags appeared in front of everyone.

"One for each person."

Sun Daoyu picked up a storage bag, opened it, and found that it was full of talismans, wound medicine, and even a few books.

When I took it out and looked at it, I found the human geography of Chen County written on it.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but feel warm.

Zheng Fa took out six more Tongjian and handed them to Senior Sister Zhang and three disciples respectively.

"This Tongjian was also specially made by Mrs. Xuanhua and I. It has a special way to activate spiritual power." Zheng Fa warned, "There will be a new forum page in the Tongjian. Only with these six Tongjian can you enter. When you are in Chen County, you can rely on this Tongjian to share information and cooperate with each other, and Senior Sister Zhang will also give you guidance in the forum. "

Not to mention the storage bag, this new Tongjian and new page are the tricks Zheng Fa has come up with in the past few days:

In the final analysis, it is just a wartime channel to share information all the time - trying to create a real-time mini-map that can even mark the traces of magic cultivators on the map.

Senior Sister Zhang can contact the Jiushan community through the list of gods, and can also get help from the "Jiushan Staff".

You can even play some tactical coordination.

He didn't know if there was such a method in Xuanwei World, but Jiu Shan Sect didn't have it before.

After giving these instructions, Zheng Fa asked Master Pang to leave with these disciples.

Uncle Pang asked the other disciples to disperse and prepare. He only waved to Sun Daoyu and other disciples and led them to his residence.

"But you still have resentment in your heart?"

Sun Daoyu and others shook their heads and said: "No..."

"I'm sorry you don't dare, but I agree with this choice..." Uncle Pang said as he walked away.

"Master?"

"The master wanted to go in person, but we stopped him and had to protect him secretly. Senior Brother Yuan and I, as well as Senior Nephew Zhang, will go, so why can't you go?"

When Sun Daoyu and others thought about it, they found that it was indeed the case, and they had nothing to say.

"Don't think that the leader doesn't value you. This time, he exchanged all the spiritual stones he earned from Kaikai Island for spiritual talismans and wound medicine, and gave them to you."

"……yes."

"These six Tongjian are also practiced day and night in the past few days."

Sun Daoyu lowered his head and looked at the Tongjian in his hand.

"I don't even know where he found those books about Chen Jun." Uncle Pang turned his head and looked at Sun Daoyu, "I am your master, and I never expected to be so thoughtful... You have met a good master. Door."

"Disciple understands."

…

Zheng Fa was approached by an unexpected disciple.

"Are you going to Chen County?"

Zheng Fa looked at Lin Bufan in front of him.

"yes."

"Why?"

"revenge……"

Zheng Fa understood immediately upon hearing this that what this man was talking about was the revenge of his uncle who was cursed to death by Lin Yangtian.

Seeing that he seemed to understand, Lin Bufan bowed down, knelt on the ground and said to Zheng Fa:

"If the Xianmen wins this battle, I'm afraid that Lin Yangtian will die. If he loses, I'm even more afraid that there will be no chance of revenge... Master, I can't wait any longer."

Lin Bufan's idea makes sense... If the Demon Ancestor of Freedom is resurrected, it's two different things whether he, the traitor, can survive, let alone take revenge.

Zheng Fa was quite reluctant to part with it - there were many talismans in the storage bag, all of which benefited from Lin Bufan's blood donation.

He looked at Lin Bufan who was kneeling on the ground, shook his head, and said: "Then I will let my senior sister take you. Remember, revenge is okay, but you can't endanger the safety of my Nine Mountains, let alone reveal any of my Nine Mountains' secrets."

Lin Bufan kowtowed hard on the ground and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

He was indeed quite grateful - after all, he was very valuable to the Nine Mountains Sect because of the talisman, not to mention that his soul seal was still in Zheng Fa's hands, so it could be said that he could not control his life or death.

…

Tongming Mountain has become more and more lively in the past few days. After receiving the summoning order, the surrounding sects, large and small, did not dare to slack off and gathered towards Tongming Mountain.

"So many people!"

A slightly immature girl's voice sounded at the foot of the mountain.

"Keep your voice down!"

Looking at the master who waved nervously towards her, Fang Yuan stuck out her tongue, but still raised her head and looked at the sky.

Bundles of escaping light came and went in the sky, creating rainbow bridges. She felt dazzled by the sight of them.

She is a disciple of a small sect nearby. The master is the leader, but she has only a golden elixir cultivation level... She is not even qualified to receive the summoning order from the five sects.

Ordinarily they don't need to come.

But the Nascent Soul Sect to which they were attached received a summons order, and after much deliberation if they wanted to let their disciples take risks, they pulled them over and treated them as their own disciples.

Her master complained all the way, feeling like he was being used as cannon fodder, fearing that the entire family would be wiped out by the demon sect and the inheritance of the ancestor would be cut off.

But Fang Yuan was a bit heartless - she actually cried twice before setting off and was so scared, but after setting off, she just broke the pot and adjusted herself.

All she wanted in her mind was to see more of the world before she died, so she still had the time to look left and right at the moment.

Every escaping light in the sky is a real Nascent Soul.

The foot of the mountain was even more bustling with many monks gathering, as densely as ants moving.

She counted secretly, and there were probably as many as three thousand people at the foot of the mountain, and all of them were at least Zhu Ji. In a small sect like theirs, Zhu Ji could be considered a true disciple.

This made Fang Yuan secretly stunned, and felt that her horizons had been opened. She felt that she had really seen a lot of excitement this time.

Seeing her wanton behavior, her master pulled off her sleeve and hit her forehead hard: "Be honest!"

Fang Yuan looked at her master aggrievedly, and saw the old man pointing at a figure in front of her. Although her master did not speak, she immediately understood——

The figure behind this figure is a somewhat fat middle-aged man with Nascent Soul cultivation. He is the head of the sect who forced them to come. This man's surname is Chen, and he is quite arrogant along the way.

To be fair, Fang Yuan also felt that it was normal for Master Yuanying not to see their master and disciple.

But at this time, the other party was standing in front of a disciple from Tongming Mountain, smiling amiably.

Fang Yuan never thought that that face that looked so majestic all the way could be so naive...

Obviously the disciples of Tongming Mountain are not very high in cultivation, they seem to be just like their master, both are golden elixirs.

However, Master Chen's attitude was very low.

"I wonder if I could pay my respects to Master Chengkong?"

"..."

The disciple didn't say anything, just looked at him.

"Then...where is Master Tongming?"

Headmaster Chen took out a storage bag, stuffed it into the disciple's sleeve, and flattered him without giving up.

"The leader is currently receiving some great monks. If you are free..."

The disciple paused.

Head Chen stuffed another storage bag and said hurriedly: "Please let me know when the time comes... so that I can pay a visit."

The disciple touched the storage bag, nodded with satisfaction, and led them towards the mountain with a smile on his face.

As he walked, he explained enthusiastically and kindly: "Master Chengkong, that is the envoy from the Supreme Way. Apart from Master Huashen, who dares to say that he can see his majestic face?"

"Yes, yes..."

"There are only three Avatars coming from the alliance this time. At this time, there are nearly a hundred Nascent Souls on Tongming Mountain. How can the master receive them?"

Head Chen quickly flattered him and said, "Master, you are busy with things, but I have always admired you..."

"There are many people who admire the leader. If it weren't for you..."

The disciple smiled.

I saw Master Chen with a naive smile on his face, as if he didn't understand anything.

Fang Yuan was stunned when she saw this dirty transaction behind him.

She heard a soft sigh next to her, and when she looked back, it was her master who was sighing sadly, but also feeling a little sorry for herself. She suddenly understood - with her level of cultivation, she was not qualified to give gifts.

When she thought about it, she also thought about her current situation where she couldn't help herself, and her expression became gloomy.

Just as a few people were walking up the mountain, a bell rang from high in the sky. They looked up and saw that the sun and moon clock was hanging high in the sky. Zheng Fa and dozens of his disciples landed at the foot of Tongming Mountain.

Fang Yuan looked over with some curiosity and saw that Zheng Fa was only a cultivator of golden elixirs, but there were several monks beside her who she only found terrifying. She was confused for a moment, wondering how this young man could take the lead.

While still confused, a loud laugh suddenly came from Tongming Mountain. In the blink of an eye, a person escaped from the mountain and landed in front of the young man.

"Master Tongming?"

She heard Master Chen shouting.

Is this the leader of Tongming Mountain, the leader of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, Master Tongming?

At the foot of Tongming Mountain, it was extremely quiet for a while. Thousands of monks stared at Master Tongming, and they did not understand why Master Transformation, who had been sitting on the top of the mountain just now, overlooking the other cultivators, suddenly came out of the mountain gate.

Fang Yuan felt that the smile on Master Tongming's face was very familiar... Well, it was a bit like the smile of the disciple who took the storage bag just now.

"Master Zheng!" She heard Master Tongming say to the young man, "I have been waiting for you up and down the Tongming Mountain for a long time!"

Master Tongming took the other person's arm with a cheerful expression on his face.

He pulled Zheng Fa up the mountain and said to him: "I will take you to see Master Chengkong first, and then arrange for the placement of disciples of your sect. Master Chengkong has asked me several times. You are here. It’s better to meet him first.”

Seeing that Master Tongming regarded himself as the one to lead the disciples, and seemed to want to personally arrange these disciples, even the headmaster Chen, who was well-informed and well-versed in human relations, was a little stunned at this moment.

He looked at the disciple of Tongming Mountain in front of him, with deep doubts on his face: "Master Tongming, aren't you busy with a few great monks?"

"..."

"Didn't you say that Master Chengkong can't be seen unless he transforms into a god?"

The disciple from Tongming Mountain twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at him, and said, "That's Zheng Fa from the Nine Mountains."

Head Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he had heard the name before and had no more questions.

"Jiushan Zhengfa?"

Fang Yuan lowered her head and chewed the name twice. When she raised her head, she saw that the expression on Master Chen's face was a bit like that of her master just now——

Sad, but convinced.