Chapter 1513 Kyushu Alliance, a grand trade event
Late that night, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the whole world was dark. Only the light of the city defense formation shone in the night sky, making the endless night more clear.
On the other hand, the entire Yuncheng was brightly lit, shrouded in a tense atmosphere of war.
In an ancient temple somewhere in the center of Yuncheng, accompanied by a strong space ripple, there was a faint buzzing sound lingering on the side, and then a huge ancient formation inscription in the temple was seen brightly lit, and on the surrounding 81 stone pillars, there was a dazzling white light shining endlessly.
This also means that the two teleportation formations are successfully connected, and it will be extremely convenient to travel from the border to the inland of Jiuzhou from now on.
However, for the sake of caution, the teleportation formation is directly controlled by the elders of the Immortal Sect, and there are strong men guarding the Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss. Without a special order issued by the Immortal Sect, it is absolutely forbidden to approach it without authorization.
On the four city towers, many monks were patrolling and guarding, and many array masters were walking around, checking the array base and nodes of the city defense array, and repairing some defensive fortifications against foreign enemies.
However, due to the gathering of all the major immortal gates in Jiuzhou, Yuncheng was overcrowded and lively beyond the past. The major markets in the city were crowded with people, and many strategic consumption resources, such as elixirs, talismans, and defensive magic weapons, were in short supply.
Even the teahouses and wine shops were full of guests, and there were chaotic and noisy sounds coming out. Many monks who withdrew from the battlefield were celebrating during the short truce.
It was not only to celebrate the successful rescue of a life from the battlefield, but also to enjoy the unknown life that remained.
After all, most of these cultivators from the bottom have almost no say in such a bloody and cruel war between the two races. Even the masters of the Jindan stage are no exception. It is extremely difficult to protect themselves. No one knows how long they can live. Maybe one day they will die on the battlefield and be buried on the border, becoming one of the unknown heroes of the human race.
In addition, in order to prevent accidents, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect has already issued a death order. Anyone who dares to escape from the war will be killed on the spot, and the family forces behind them will also be implicated. Such an arrangement also completely eliminates the idea of deserting. They can only fight to the end to defend Yuncheng.
No one knows how many people will be able to return home alive after the final war.
So all these cultivators can do is to cherish the time in front of them, and at the same time madly improve their own strength, and pray that they can survive longer on the battlefield.
Although the cultivators pursue the road to immortality, they all yearn for freedom. No one wants to be involved in such a shocking catastrophe, but they have no way out and can only go with the flow.
And this is also the sadness of being at the bottom.
If you can't control your own destiny, immortality is just a joke.
For a moment, looking at the seemingly prosperous scene in the city, Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly.
At this moment, his injuries are getting better. He is restraining his breath and taking Ao Ling'er to stroll in the city. By the way, he also took advantage of the prosperity of this place to collect some rare spiritual materials. He has gained a lot from strolling along the way.
The only pity is that the last auxiliary spiritual material missing for refining the realm-breaking pill is still hard to find.
In this regard, Qin Tian is helpless and can only wait for the word opportunity. At the same time, he is heading towards a certain area in the center of Yuncheng, obviously preparing to attend the Jiuzhou Alliance.
After all, with his current status, he is at least one of the high-level talkers of Dao Sect. This kind of alliance related to the future pattern of the Jiuzhou Continent, naturally he has to be present at the scene.
Moreover, since he promised the Jin family to deal with it, with his character, Qin will naturally not break the contract at will.
However, along the way, the fragrance from many teahouses and wine shops made the little girl unable to move.
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When it was late at night, Qin Tian and Ao Ling'er arrived as promised.
In the secluded place ahead, there was a large house standing, with elegant and antique decorations. A sandalwood plaque was hung high above the door beam, with the ancient seal characters "City Lord's Mansion" written on it. Although there was no one guarding the door, it was covered by a powerful formation, and it looked like a strict guard.
This place was originally the residence of the Lord of Yuncheng and the core of the city defense formation. After the unexpected outbreak of the war between the two clans, it became a temporary command post for many high-level Yuanying stage people of the Xianzong to settle down.
It is said that even the great power of the Huashen stage, the Xianzong Taishang, also meditated here.
However, at this moment, there are no less than a hundred strong auras gathered in this mansion, most of whom are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and a few have reached the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul. The ancestors of the major immortal sects that were rarely seen in the past are now gathered together.
Such a grand occasion is really amazing!
The most important thing is that the Nascent Soul strongmen gathered at this moment are only a part of them. There are still a few people who stay in the tower or stationed in the mountain gate immortal city in the inland of Jiuzhou.
It can be seen that the human camp is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
The formation restrictions outside the mansion have not been completely opened. As long as the Nascent Soul cultivators rely on the protection of the body, they can step into it calmly.
In other words, if you want to participate in this so-called Jiuzhou Alliance, you must at least have the Nascent Soul cultivation, otherwise you will not even be qualified to enter!
Seeing this scene, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly shocked.
Even Ao Ling'er, who was eating with oil dripping from his mouth, couldn't help but shrink his neck, looking timid.
Not long after, the two of them walked slowly inside. After passing through the barrier of the formation light curtain, the view in front of them suddenly became clear, and a vast courtyard appeared.
Inside, there are birds singing, flowers blooming, small bridges and flowing water. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant. There are also pavilions and terraces dotted in between. Under the lingering white mist, it has a unique artistic conception.
The most important thing is that at this moment, there are shadowy figures in the courtyard. Many immortal ancestors gathered here, some tasting tea and chatting, sitting and discussing, or dancing and writing, reciting poems, or drinking and playing music, just like a scene of immortals.
That leisurely and elegant atmosphere is a world apart from the noise outside!
It can be seen that it is not a coincidence that these immortal ancestors can reach such a realm. At least this skill of nourishing qi in the face of danger is by no means comparable to ordinary people.
Let’s not talk about many large forces and clans for the time being. For example, the six top immortal gates are all present, and there are many people Qin Tian is familiar with. Even some hidden families and independent cultivators have all appeared at the same time.
In addition, under the call of Piaomiao Immortal Sect, many powerful people took advantage of this rare opportunity to take out their own treasures for exhibition, and obtain what they need through bartering, which is commonly known as the "Treasure Exchange Conference"!