Chapter 288
In front of the Snow Tower, a battlefield was intensifying, and the smell of decay emanating from the soil brought a few wisps of ominous foreshadowing.
Three miles away on the evil clouds, Ji Liuli held up the talisman given by the elder and summoned the reborn poison puppet. After a while, the poisonous puppets poured into the immortal clan from all directions, from the front and back of the residents' houses, like spring shoots after the spring rain, and where they passed, they destroyed the mountains and the ground, and went straight to the snow building in the center of the immortal clan.
"Immortal Venerable, do you want to send someone to find it?"
Xuan Qing asked.
Xianzun looked at his injured right foot and replied
"Right now we're all hurt in a light or severe way, and we can't send anyone to look for us. I think Long Wanchen is too. When everyone recovers from their injuries, let's go look for them. ”
"Yes. ”
The three of them comforted each other here, thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, and on the avenue at the right entrance of the Banxue Building, Feng Tan and Yulian both appeared.
When they heard the huge explosion of the Banxue Building, they were very worried, and decided to wait for the sound to pass before coming to the front of the Banxue Building to take a look, not wanting to see the four injured Immortal Venerables in front of the building.
"Two real people, you came just in time. Immortal Venerable's words blocked Yulian Zhenren's questioning, "You will send Bai Yangxue to the wing room, and then go to deal with other matters." ”
"It's okay, I'll do it. ”
After listening to the story, Mo Guping also expressed his intentions. The two brothers and sisters suddenly felt a little unhappy on their faces.
The air instantly seemed to freeze, and it was a long time before Qianmengjun said
"Before the master ascended, he asked us to cultivate here and wait for the opportunity. Now that the seal has been broken, the opportunity has not yet come, and we cannot help. I hope that the lord of the city will forgive his sins. ”
"What? We're all here, and you don't want to help you, are you going to invite us out?"
Chu Yuntao's little temper couldn't be suppressed immediately, and he was about to beat someone when he raised his hand.
"Don't be impatient, friends. Mo Guping squeezed the hand he was about to raise out, "Even if the opportunity has not come, we can't help it." Go back. ”
"Mo Guping, you!"
Mo Guping pulled him up and made a gesture,
"That being the case. Then I won't be able to bother it anymore. ”
Then he called Chu Yuntao and walked out together. The moment the door was opened, the sound of the piano started, the water wall was divided, and the waterway appeared. The two of them just stood at the door, and when the city lord and the prime minister went ashore, they closed the waterway.
"The city lords have all come to the realm of dust sound, and the opportunity that the master said must be coming soon. Senior brother, you have to help me. ”
"We are brothers and sisters, I don't help you, who do you help. Now we are waiting for the chance stone to appear. Until then, let's practice well. ”
"Hmm. ”
The sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream, rising leisurely
The pipa is like a swimming fish in the water, which seems to be intermittent.
Mo Guping and the others, who walked out of the realm of dust and sound, suddenly saw a six-petal holy flower on the top of the mountain, shining brightly, with a little light crystal, blessing the earth and nourishing the people of Abandoned Spirit City. The people under the mountain, seeing the six-petal holy flower looming in the clouds and mist on the high mountain in the clouds and mist in the north, discussed whether the ninefold capital god had descended into the world.
Tomorrow is the ghost clan war, Su Meng suppressed the poison in his body, risking the danger of being detected by the master at any time, and cultivating day and night in a secluded place, even if it has been two days.
With the lesson of the last time, Fu Banbian did not dare to slack off and guard Su Meng every step of the way.
Surrounded by eight sword guards, Su Meng's safety can be most assured, but in order to prevent the ghost of the clan from coming to trouble again, Fu Banbian has been sitting under the tree to guard her.
South to Yueshen, north to Danxiang.
To the east is the dust, and to the west is the abyss.
The dreary atmosphere of the ghost clan war enveloped the entire immortal clan.
Immortal Venerable returned to the Banxue Tower, listening to the tasks of the two real people and the four immortals.
"Immortal Venerable, the Immortal Immortal of the Dark Dust has been settled. ”
Among the four immortals, Long Wanchen, who cultivated in the Dark Dust, said.
Next, Bai Yangxue of the bitter abyss, Xuanqing of Danxiang, and Zhu Moli of the moon sinking also reported on the resettlement of the immortals in their cultivation land.
"Immortal Venerable, I and the Rain Lotus True Person have also obtained the Earth Night Star Trace Bead. As he spoke, Yulian Zhenren waved his hand and took out the Earth Night Star Trace Bead, stepped forward and handed it to Immortal Venerable.
As its name suggests, the beads are transparent, and in the sun, through the beads, you can see that they contain the power of thousands of galaxies.
The Earth Night Star Trace Bead is the Yuan Dan of the Night Spider that crosses the realm, and it has been sealed in ancient times. Now it seems to be under the influence of the evil power of the poisonous puppet, and has been restless. It is really exhausting to go in vain to collect the ambush, and now that the ghost clan war is imminent, it really can't let the people around you suffer any more damage.
After a few thoughts, Xianzun suddenly thought of the characteristics of the Earth Night Star Trace Bead, although the night spider in the crossing realm is violent and cannibalistic, and it is not easy to submit, but Yuan Dan is the condensation of its goodness, so it can repel all evils. If it is used against the army of poison golems, the results may be more than expected.
"You're all doing well. Next, just stick to the plan. Be sure to guard the Immortal Clan, and make sure you don't lose it!"
It is the precursor of the war, the promise of protection, and the protection of death.
The six people present took the immortal order hanging in front of them and swore in unison
"Obey the immortal order! We will swear to defend the immortal clan to the death. ”
After taking the oath, all six of them retreated and went to the road to the entrance of the common front immortals.
In front of the gate of the immortal clan, the woods are vast, and the distance seems to be boundless, the wind passes through thousands of trees and bends their waists, and the clouds pass over thousands of branches and bow their heads. Now, a gentle breeze brings with it the tranquility of the unknown storm that is coming.
Immortal Zun is like an independent snow building, looking at the gate from afar, looking around, the quiet immortal clan, like a sleeping baby. The streets are deserted, the flags of liquor shops and tea shops are swaying in the wind, and families are closed and ready for the storm.
Xianzun painted the seal with both hands, and the ghostly crystal stone on the bracelet shone with purple light, and followed the gesture to draw an ink-colored butterfly in the air. Immortal Venerable Zhu Lips whispered a few words, and the ink butterfly fluttered its light wings and went out of the Immortal Clan. Immortal Venerable watched it fly away, and there was a slight wave in his eyes that were as clear as water.
The ink butterfly flashed with ink-colored light, along the way, over the woods and mountains, straight to the Terran Royal City, in the main hall of the royal city, shuttling under the eaves in front of the corridor, just looking for that familiar breath.
Finally, it found the wing room where Mu Yunfan lived.
Elegant pane door frames. Mu Yunfan sat in front of the mirror to make up, and Ling Xuanhan was next door drinking tea and chatting with her. The person in the mirror has elegant eyes, and his left hand traces delicate makeup.
On the right-hand side is a plate of ink, surrounded by three or two ordinary butterflies. With each sucking, the butterfly transforms into an inky butterfly.
It turned out that it was a poison for raising butterflies.
was painting makeup, and a butterfly flew in from the window and landed on the mirror in front of Mu Yunfan.
"It's the Immortal Venerable's communication butterfly. ”
Ling Xuanhan also saw it.
The butterfly was psychic, refracted a few lines in the mirror, and then disappeared. Mu Yunfan looked at it, and put the powder that disappeared into a plate and melted it.
"In this battle, the Immortal Clan has already made arrangements. ”
Mu Yunfan said it very easily, but Ling Xuanhan was worried about Su Meng's injury, if he was not careful in this battle, it would be a fiasco.
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