Suddenly, Wu Yong's heart moved, and he looked at the old man and asked calmly:

"What kind of ghost card is that anti-immortal order, do you have this token on you?"

This made the sect receive a piece. But on the Sect Master, I copied the appearance of the token in a jade slip. Do you want to take a look?" the old man was stunned for a moment, but then said flatteringly.

"Hmm, take a look!" Wu Yong nodded indifferently.

As soon as the old man heard this, he immediately flipped through his storage bag, took out a piece of yellow jade from it, and held it to Wu Yong with both hands.

Wu Yong took it unceremoniously, and quickly probed his divine sense into it and scanned it, his face changed slightly!

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Wu Yong saw when he checked the information in his previous life. Although the appearance has changed slightly, it is definitely from the same source.

It seems that the two ways of righteousness and demons have been secretly colluding for a long time, and they have carefully infiltrated other forces undercover many years ago.

Wu Yong was surprised in his heart, but on the surface, he returned the jade slip to the old man with an expressionless face.

"So to speak. You are going to the vicinity of Xianhai City to see the upcoming battle between the Eastern Immortal Palace and the Reverse Immortal Alliance, and then decide on the trade-off. Wu Yong asked casually.

Hearing Wu Yong's words, the old man showed a look of embarrassment.

"Yes. Predecessor. A few of us and the others were indeed ordered by the sect master to go and see the situation. After all, our Mountain Immortal Sect is not a big sect, so we can only improvise. However, during this time, the Reverse Immortal Alliance has launched an attack on the alien island of Immortal Sea City. And it has the upper hand. There are even a few islands that have directly announced their defection against the Immortal Alliance. Now it is estimated that it will be the turn of the Inner Star Island to snatch. And some people with bad intentions also took this opportunity to come out and make waves. Many loose cultivators and small sects have had accidents. Either the corpses were thrown into the wilderness, or they were all destroyed. The old man pointed out with some concern why the monks who were in a hurry looked so cautious.

"I see. Well, now that the matter has been made clear. You can go. Wu Yong was very satisfied with the old man's answer, waved his hand lightly, and said indifferently.

"Then the junior will take his leave first. When the old man heard Wu Yong's words, he was overjoyed. Hurriedly saluted his farewell.

Although he didn't look like Wu Yong was extremely vicious, being with a strange senior monk still made him a little frightened, and he hurriedly flew away from this place without any delay.

Wu Yong stood still and muttered.

A big battle finally broke out between the Eastern Immortal Palace and the Righteous Demons, which was mixed news for him.

On the bright side, the big war will definitely take most of the energy of those old monsters into it.

They all belong to both the good and the devil, and it is impossible not to be involved in this. If this is the case, he will not be able to track down the evil dragon Ding and him wholeheartedly, which makes him much safer.

On the bad side, the big war will bring him a lot of trouble when he returns to Xianhai City now.

At the very least, the interrogation of monks entering the city will definitely be much stricter, especially for infant-level monks like them.

And if it was before rushing back to Xianhai City, the big war would have broken out. Then his entry into the city is probably completely ruined.

It is impossible for the Eastern Immortal Palace to let other monks enter the city casually at such a moment.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong sighed secretly.

In the days that followed, he intercepted several waves of low-ranking monks. The words asked were all the same.

At this time, Wu Yong completely confirmed the authenticity of the news, and also put him in a dilemma.

Now Wu Yong is floating on the surface of the sea, staring blankly into the distance. A look of hesitation.

As soon as he looked up at the blue sky, he suddenly flipped his palm, and a small green bottle appeared in his hand.

It was the bottle that contained the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk.

Looking at the vial, Wu Yong showed a trace of helplessness.

It's going to be used up so soon. It's really a bit of a tyrannical thing!

But if he didn't do this, I'm afraid that before he arrived at Xianhai City, the Reverse Immortal Alliance would have already launched an offensive. Then don't think about entering Xianhai City, let alone escaping to the Outer East Immortal Sea through that teleportation array.

I thought about it for a long time. Wu Yong finally gritted his teeth and opened the cap, carefully poured out a few drops of transparent viscous liquid from the bottle, and dripped them into his mouth.

Then, after putting the vial away again, he draped the blood-colored cloak, and suddenly turned into a ball of blood light and shot out, disappearing from the spot without a trace.

In the following week, Wu Yong waited for the mana on his body to be almost consumed, so he directly dripped in some spiritual milk, and then continued to hurry with the blood-colored cloak ancient treasure without stopping. In this way, Wu Yong naturally greatly shortened the original distance, almost the same speed as the speed of an immortal king-level monk flying away.

As a result, on the way, I really let some low-level monks I occasionally meet. Mistakenly thinking that Wu Yong in the blood light was a senior master of the immortal king level, they avoided three meters and no one dared to stop them for a moment.

No monk dared to have any ill thoughts about this "immortal king-level master".

Wu Yong finally rushed to the sea area near Xianhai City with astonishing speed, and under the eyes of some monks.

I still have a few days to fly to the place. Wu Yong replaced the blood-colored cloak and replaced it with an ordinary escape.

Now this sea area must be mixed with dragons and snakes, even if there are high-ranking monks here, it is not impossible.

Wu Yong didn't want to attract the attention of such a hierarchical person. Naturally, the action should be more low-key.

Fortunately, he hadn't heard of the people from the Reverse Immortal Alliance appearing nearby, so it seemed that he was not too late, and his mood was naturally much more relaxed.

In front of it is the last transit island to reach Xianhai City, "Dongming Island". Although the area is not large, a large number of Dongxian Palace monks are stationed inside, and it can be regarded as the outer sentry of Xianhai City.

In the old days, this island port must have been full of ships of all sizes, and there were many mortal monks.

But now that Wu Yong has swept from the sky, there are only a dozen or so small boats. Even the monks, only a few people fly in and out occasionally.

It seems that those mortals and monks who do business also know that the war is about to break out in this place, and they have honestly avoided this time.

Most of the immortal cultivators who dare to enter and leave this island now are people from all kinds of forces who have come to listen to the rumors.

After such a long journey, Wu Yong also felt a little tired. I am going to pause on this island, and by the way, I will go to the island Fang City to replenish a batch of materials that will be used in the Outer East Linxian Sea.

After all, I don't know what happened to Xianhai City now? It's best to be able to replenish it here, and it can also save any accidents and catch you off guard.

As soon as Wu Yong flew down, he felt the vigilance of "Dongming Island". It's significantly higher than before.

As soon as he entered the formation range of the port, he felt that at least three Immortal King-level cultivators' divine senses swept over him at the same time, and there was even a group that had been following him for a long time, seeing that there was really nothing suspicious about him. It disappeared automatically.

It can be seen that the people of the Eastern Immortal Palace are also on guard against the sudden attack of the people of the Anti-Immortal Alliance.

At this time, Wu Yong went straight to the market on the island in a hurry.

The market of Dongmyeongdo is built in a small town not far from the port of this island. It was set up here solely for the convenience of passing monks and merchants.

Wu Yong had been here once before.

It is perhaps far less famous and vast than the markets of the larger islands. But what was sold was incomparably complete, and it was not at all half a point worse than the rest of the place. It's even a little cheaper than something in Immortal Sea City.

Because there are a lot of goods shipped to Xianhai City, they simply unload the goods on this island, and then the merchants of Xianhai City pull the goods from this island.

Wu Yong didn't have much time to delay, so he collected all the auxiliary materials he could use. Prepare for the future alchemy.

He prepared a sufficient amount of other auxiliary materials needed for alchemy.

If you go to the sea in the east of Xianhai this time, it is estimated that it will not be possible to come back in a short time. Wu Yong didn't want to let his cultivation plan die because of the lack of some ordinary raw materials, which would affect his cultivation to make rapid progress.

Now that he has several ancient treasures in hand, and with some formation assistance, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with immortal king-level demon beasts.

It's just that as soon as the demon beast reaches the immortal king level, it is said that parts of the body will transform into a human form. Wisdom will become no different from ordinary people.

Even because of their extraordinary talents, they are three points more powerful than the immortal king-level monks of the same rank.

Wu Yong didn't want to meet such a truly refined demon beast!

After just half a day, Wu Yong collected everything and left Fang City and flew to the port immediately.

By this time it was already dark. The night was cloudy and a little blurry.

Wu Yong had just flown out for a short distance, when suddenly a burst of light faintly burst out from the front, and then a rumbling sound came from the direction of the port.

Wu Yong's expression suddenly changed greatly. hurriedly opened up his mana, turned into a green rainbow, and broke through the air.

Before he could approach the port, the light suddenly stopped.

He looked at the scene in front of him with an ugly face.

Above the sky not far away, countless blue and red and other colors of light overwhelmingly pressed down on the large array at the port, and from time to time erupted with roars and bursting sounds.

Look at the momentum. At least there were thousands of monks who shot at the same time.

The large array below rose with a layer of red light, forcibly blocking most of the attacks.

And under the light, there are also many monks dressed in white, who also drive magic weapons to desperately fight back against the sneak attackers in the sky.

Wu Yong smiled bitterly in his heart.

The actions of the Reverse Immortal Alliance are really fast enough. He rushed to catch up, and the big war broke out in front of him.