"Race Wars. Murong was a little surprised, "I didn't expect to encounter a race war in my lifetime, I really look forward to fighting with the Sea Clan." ”

"Pavilion Master, everyone is waiting for you. The young man said again.

"Well, let's prepare for each of us first, I won't be able to get out of the customs until tomorrow. In addition, the race war is also a once-in-a-lifetime test for you, whether to break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, or to be self-righteous in the name of a disciple of Lingfu for the rest of your life, it's up to you to decide. ”

The young man looked at the dark place in the cave, and the expression on his face was a little longing and yearning.

"Ah Yin also wants to break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly. ”

"Ah Yin, you are not a caterpillar, why do you need to turn into a butterfly? If you follow me, you are already a dragon among men. ”

"Don't dare, the pavilion master is the real dragon Tianjiao. Ah Yin hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Haha, Zhenlong Tianjiao, Ah Yin, you really look up to me. In the inner mansion, if you want to say that the real dragon Tianjiao, maybe Han Qianyou is one. ”

"After the last Lingbang battle, the pavilion master has been in retreat so far, and his strength has skyrocketed, and this time Han Qianyou will never be the opponent of the pavilion master. Ah Yin said firmly.

"Don't tell me these sycophants, you know what my character is. Murong Zhen said coldly.

Ah Yin thought so in his heart, so he said so. Ah Yin leaned over.

"Forget it, I won't fight with you. You should also go and prepare first. ”

"Yes. Ah Yin answered, got up and walked down the mountain.

"Ah Yin. ”

Ah Yin paused.

"You don't want to die, or I'll be lonely alone. ”

The corners of Ah Yin's mouth moved, and a smile was pulled. This time he didn't respond, just took big steps and went down the mountain.

In the other direction, tall woods covered the peaks, and the cold wind cut through the thick branches and black leaves of the trees like a sharp blade.

The cloaked figure flew through the trees at an incredible speed. With each flicker, she crossed a distance of nearly a kilometer, and after a dozen breaths, she swept out of the woods and reached the top of the mountain.

In the clearing at the top of the mountain, hundreds of wooden stakes are arranged and combined in some strange trajectory, as if they contain some mysterious mystery.

Yun Li glanced at the black iron and wood stakes and frowned. I don't know why, every time she comes to this place, she always feels that these wooden stakes have changed drastically, but when she looks closely, there seems to be no change, whether it is the number, or the location, or the texture on those wooden stakes, they are exactly the same as the last time she came.

This strange feeling appeared in her heart every time, but she couldn't find the source. Han Qianyou, this man seemed to be covered with a veil in her heart from the beginning, and she couldn't see through it, let alone see it clearly.

The man in black in the middle of the stake suddenly opened his eyes, and Yun Li's eyes blurred for a while.

"What's the matter?" Han Qianyou's voice sounded from behind Yun Li, and she turned her head suddenly, only to see that Han Qianyou was already standing on top of the canopy of a huge tree, overlooking the misty distance.

"It's terrible speed. Yun Li's heart was full of shock, if Han Qianyou wanted to kill her just now, then she would already be a corpse now.

How could there be such a huge gap between the late stage of the spirit general and the middle stage of the spirit general?

Yun Li forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, looked at Han Qianyou's lonely back, and said in a hoarse voice: "The Sea Clan is coming." ”

The lonely cold back froze for a moment, but soon regained its usual indifference and calm.

"Is it? Race war, what edict does the lord of the mansion have?"

"Elder Qian has issued a notice that all the disciples of the Inner Mansion must participate in the battle against the Sea Clan, with a rotation period of half a year, and the contribution points earned during this period will be doubled. ”

"Well, let all the disciples of the Cold Cloud Palace gather at the foot of the mountain, we have to be the vanguard, and tell them that there is no rotation period for the battle with me, and everyone will stay on the battlefield before the Spirit Ranking Contest begins. Han Qianyou said unquestionable words lightly, "If someone is unwilling, then let him withdraw from Hanyun Palace." ”

Yun Li was shocked, but she also knew that Han Qianyou's decision could not be changed.

"Good. She answered, and her figure swept into the woods, and in an instant she was gone.

Han Qianyou looked at the clouds and mist, and suddenly five rays of light of different colors rose into the sky, piercing the clouds and going into the distance.

After a while, dozens of cyan birds also broke through the shackles of the clouds and mist, carrying dozens of elders from the outer mansion who were in the spirit general stage to chase after the five rays of light.

......

The core of Lanyue Island, Lanyue City.

Li Madness stood in the air, and Li Zhan beside him was still wearing a black cloak, and he couldn't see his face. The two men looked at a huge flying boat in the distance, which was full of armored soldiers.

An army of thousands of people, the aura exuded by each soldier is very powerful. Among them, about ninety percent of the cultivators were at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Sect, and the remaining one percent were all spiritual cultivators.

On the deck of the flying boat, three old men in purple and luxurious brocade robes had serious faces, looking to the east from afar.

All the people in the imperial capital looked up and watched the huge flying boat leave, some surprised, some worried. The race war, once it starts, will last for a long time, and it can only end after those characters who stand at the pinnacle of the Xuan Spirit Realm make a move and divide the winners and losers.

"How is Blue Ink?" asked Li Zhan beside him.

"He is cultivating in the spirit pool, and it is difficult to make a move in a short period of time. Li Zhan replied.

"Where's that thing?"

"The Great Elder and the Fourth Elder are in the process of lifting the seal according to the method left by the ancestors, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to complete. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Isn't it too early to start Vena?"

"The Sea Clan won't give us much time, we have to prepare early, otherwise it will be too late for them to get here. ”

"Having said that, after the Vena Book is activated, it will begin to consume the dragon qi in the dragon vein, and it will be difficult for the descendants of the Li family to bear any too much luck in the future, and the gains will outweigh the losses for our royal family. ”

"It's okay, it's enough for us to have Huang'er. ”

"I don't know what will happen to him on which side? ”

"Although it is impossible to recover the broken arm now, with the guidance of that elder, his cultivation path will be extremely smooth in the future, and there may be a slight possibility of entering the spiritual courtyard. ”

"I hope that Huang'er's temperament doesn't need us to worry about, but when it happens to such a big change, it is also a blessing and a curse. ”

"The people chosen by our ancestors will never disappoint us. ”

Li Zhan nodded.

......

Somewhere on Lanyue Island, a green poisonous mist filled the surrounding mountains and forests, enclosing a huge valley.

Thousands of people had gathered in the valley at this moment, all of them covered with black cloaks, hiding their faces. The ten ghost-level assassins of the Spirit King Stage in the air were lined up, and the Xuanyu Master who had participated in the battle for the Emperor Extreme Pill was impressively listed.

"Have you all arrived?" a nether-level assassin in the center glanced at the crowd in the valley, and the voice was actually a woman.