Chapter 435 The sadness of a casual cultivator
Under the persuasion of Nanyue God, Siming Star Lord finally put aside his worries and told his experience.
People in the prehistoric world are helpless, especially in the catastrophe.
This is also Siming Star Lord's own fault. He overestimated the bottom line of the saints. He originally thought that as long as he did not provoke the saints and did not get involved in the cause and effect of the catastrophe, he could stay out of it.
However, it turned out that the saints did not have a bottom line at all.
However, this is not the saint's disciples' fault, because this catastrophe is too fierce, and it is unknown how many times more tragic than the original.
Although the great catastrophe of the Conferred God in the original book was tragic, it was nothing before the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortals. However, in this catastrophe, the scale of the battle was larger and larger, and more and more saints were involved.
Jiang Ziya was already blood-thirsty, and he dug a big pit for Jiejiao with his own hands.
Every time Jiang Ziya encountered Jiejiao disciples, he would not kill them all. He would deliberately leave a few of them behind, trample their self-esteem under his feet, and then let them go back to Jiejiao to recruit people.
For example, Wen Zhong, he should have died in Juelong Ridge. With Jiang Ziya's release, Wen Zhong not only did not die, but lived well.
Now, Wen Zhong is still in Jinji Ridge, confronting the Xiqi army.
There is also the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who also came down the mountain once to avenge Ayi Nafa. Jiang Ziya did not kill the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, but just humiliated her and let her go back to Jiejiao.
With the help of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Ayi Nafa, Wen Zhong, and Shen Gongbao, the disciples of Jiejiao who had never come down the mountain in the original book came down the mountain one after another to the battlefield of Conferred Gods.
In the original book, the combination of Shen Gongbao and Wen Zhong almost destroyed Jiejiao. This time, with the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and Ayi Nafa joining, the tragic degree of the catastrophe can be imagined.
Up to now, the non-Daluo Jinxian disciples in the inner sect of Jiejiao have been killed or injured. Jiejiao had no choice but to dispatch three Daluo Jinxians, Plague Immortal, Flame Immortal, and Winged Immortal.
The strength of these three Daluo Jinxians was extraordinary. When the Heavenly Locust Plague Fire Formation came out, Huanglong Zhenren, Juliusun, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Taiyi Zhenren, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun were trapped in the formation one after another.
Among them, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was the most confident. He took the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan and broke into the formation. He remembered that on Jin'ao Island, Fang Yang easily broke Lu Yue's plague with the Liangyi Divine Fire. In order to deal with Lu Yue, he specially refined the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.
However, it didn't work this time!
Lu Yue was also a person who knew how to keep up with the times. He knew that his Taoism was restrained by the Fire Magic, so he found Luo Xuan and worked together with him to combine his plague with Luo Xuan's flames and turned it into the Plague Fire Poison.
When the True Lord of Qingxu Daode was in the Heavenly Locust Plague Fire Formation, he was as fierce as a tiger. Not only did he fail to break the formation, but he also strengthened the power of the formation, and even Taiyi Zhenren was trapped in the formation.
Jiang Ziya was in seclusion to digest the results of killing the Lord of Hundred Flowers. In order to rescue the five trapped people, the only quasi-saint of the Chan Sect, Guangchengzi, had to be dispatched.
There are quasi-saints in the Chan Sect, and there are also quasi-saints in the Jie Sect. Moreover, the quasi-saints in the Jie Sect are more powerful than those in the Chan Sect. Duobao Taoist, who had been staying at the Taoist temple, stepped out of Jin'ao Island and faced Guangchengzi.
As a person, Duobao Taoist was unwilling to leave Jin'ao Island. The son of a rich man should not sit in the hall. He was the next leader of the Jie Sect, and there was no need to take risks.
However, he liked to play power games too much. When the world was peaceful, he enjoyed the benefits brought by power. When the catastrophe came, he was placed in a high position by power and it was difficult to get off the tiger.
All the disciples who followed him asked him to go down the mountain. In order to retain the people's hearts and preserve his prestige, he had no choice but to go down the mountain.
It was in this context that the Chan sect, which was unable to break the formation, thought of a new way to break the formation, the art of filling the formation.
The power of the Heavenly Locust Plague Fire Formation was ultimately limited. It could trap five Daluo immortals, but not necessarily ten, and it could trap ten, but not necessarily twenty.
So, the Chan sect immortals invited independent cultivators everywhere in the name of acting on behalf of heaven and punishing King Zhou, asking them to break the Heavenly Locust Plague Fire Formation, and the independent cultivators had no room to refuse.
"Chi Jingzi invited me again and again. At first, his attitude was quite gentle, but later, he threatened me with the reason that the will of heaven was in Zhou, saying that if I did not participate in breaking the formation, it would be against the will of heaven. I had no choice but to think of Pangu League. The only one in the world that can fight against the Saint Sect is Pangu League."
"In the end, it's still my own lack of strength. In order not to offend the Saint's disciples, I did not refuse him sternly at the beginning, and was evasive in my words, giving Chi Jingzi a reason to continue inviting me."
When he talked about his experience, Siming Xingjun was full of sadness and helplessness.
All compromises were due to insufficient firepower. Siming Xingjun had been a casual cultivator for countless years, and it was not easy for him to cultivate into a Daluo Sanxian. Facing the Saint's disciples, he was inevitably restrained.
When Fang Yang faced Zhou Xin and Li Qi, he was also very cautious, as cautious as he could be.
This is the sadness of casual cultivators.
"It is indeed the style of the Saint Sect!"
Fang Yang nodded.
His words were very reserved, which was not the style of the saints, but the style of the Xuanmen.
When he went to the West to obtain the scriptures, the Bull Demon King suffered the same thing as the God of Life.
It was not someone else who caused the disaster of the Flame Mountain, but Sun Wukong and the Heavenly Palace. However, in order to let Tang Monk and his disciples pass the Flame Mountain, the Heavenly Palace and the Buddhist sect forcibly seized the banana fan of Princess Iron Fan.
The Chan Sect, the Jie Sect, the Western Sect, and the Heavenly Palace are all birds of a feather, and there is no superiority or inferiority.
Si Ming Xingjun sighed and continued to complain: "Before me, several Taoist friends were forced by the Chan Sect to enter the Conferred God battlefield. Some of our former allies and some casual cultivators I know were not spared. I know that I shouldn't disturb the Taoist friends' cultivation with such things, but I really have nowhere else to go."
People who come from casual cultivators know how to advance and retreat.
When Si Ming Xingjun met Fang Yang, he did not tell the real reason, but asked Fang Yang to introduce him to the Pangu League on the grounds that he lacked resources.
If it were Shen Gongbao and others, they would have to exaggerate in front of Fang Yang and say a lot of words to sow discord.
Fang Yang was quite satisfied with Si Ming Xingjun's performance. He didn't like those allies who didn't have a sense of distance.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist! I have offended the Chan Sect a long time ago, and it doesn't matter if I offend it once more."
Fang Yang agreed directly.
As an ally, he couldn't watch Si Ming Xingjun being forced into a dead end by the Chan Sect. And he remembered that if he could bring a Daluo Immortal to Pangu League, he would be rewarded by Pangu League.
No matter how big the force is, it will not despise a member with Daluo combat power.
Siming Xingjun was grateful: "Okay! In this case, thank you very much, Daoist Fellow Fang Yang. I will go back to the Taoist temple to prepare, and then go to Pangu City with Daoist Fellow."
Hearing this, Fang Yang waved his hand hurriedly.
"Don't prepare, the night is long and dreams are many, join Pangu League first."
He hated those who dragged their feet when escaping. Their lives were almost gone, so why did they care about these things outside of their bodies.
"Daoist Fellow Fang Yang, I have something to ask."
Nanyue God's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.
Fang Yang looked at Nanyue God and saw through the thoughts hidden in Nanyue God's heart. He smiled slightly.
"Daoist Fellow is wrong, Daoist Fellow is fine."
Nanyue God's heart beat more violently, but this time, he must ask clearly. He bowed deeply and said firmly:
"I appreciate your kindness, fellow Taoist. But there are some things we must face."
Fang Yang knew that he could not escape this time. He felt very sorry and nodded.
"Okay! When I return to the Taoist temple, I will give you a satisfactory answer."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
After hearing Fang Yang's answer, Nanyue God breathed a sigh of relief.
