Chapter 951: Attacked
A few years ago, Zizhuke woke up from the spar and broke through the Saint King in the Purple Tower. Once a conflict broke out between the coalition forces and the Purple Mountain, it was the Holy Land coalition forces that saw the exquisite Purple Pagoda and thought that the Purple Mountain was going to break through with the imperial weapon.
The sky was white, and Zi Yundong received the secret report, so he immediately anxious about some elders and went to the Purple Mountain Hall.
The retreats of the Holy Land Alliance, the Steward, the Jiangzuo Family, the Chaotian Holy Land, and the Qixia Qingcheng Holy Land were all attacked by unknown people along the way, and the people who were suspected of being Ziyun Pavilion broke them one by one!
Not only that, but Shenwu Pavilion, Gongzhi, and Zhongli, who retreated halfway, were also ambushed, with unknown casualties, and it was rumored that Ziyun Pavilion had done it!
What is even more shocking is that in the Eastern Regions, the Holy Land of Light was destroyed, the ancestral temple was destroyed, and all the retreating troops were missing. Someone in the southwest saw the corpse of the Holy Lord of Light, nailed to the mountain peak by a purple spear. This scene is undoubtedly terrifying!
And all the rumors point to the Purple Cloud Pavilion. Now, Purple Mountain has sent many strong people to inquire about the news.
In the Purple Mountain Hall, some elders were very excited, this was completely someone who deducted the basin on their heads, the Purple Cloud Pavilion has been busy in the past three days, in order to restore the prosperity of the southwest and build their homes, where can they have time to settle accounts.
No matter who did it, or who did it, they all blamed the matter on the Purple Cloud Pavilion, which would have a great impact on the Purple Cloud Pavilion's peaceful strategy.
"It's really an ancestor, who is so desperate. The second elder said depressedly, how could he go to Qingcheng to collect debts.
Qingcheng Qixia and them were all attacked on their way back, and the secret report said that several holy places had lost a lot. Now I am afraid that the people of Ziyun Pavilion will appear thirty thousand miles away from Qingcheng, and the ancestral land of Qingcheng will ring the bell of battle.
"It's really weird, I think, even Dark Bamboo doesn't have such a lot of strength to shoot around. Could it be that these birdmen have a tacit understanding, and after they finish their work, the basin will be buckled on our heads. ”
Some elders speculated like this, feeling that those holy places watching the battle took advantage of the crisis to gain weight and rely on them tacitly.
"It should probably be that. But wouldn't that be a bit too much of a thing? ”
"Destroying the temple and destroying the sect. This strength is not available to everyone, although the tens of thousands of main forces of Guangming are here, but a group of the strongest combat power of its ancestral land and divine land has not been born, plus the Great Array of Protectors. If you want to uproot such a holy place, there are only a few who have the ability......"
"I think we did it, so we can get another bad breath. "In the Purple Mountain Hall, it was very lively, and the elders were discussing this matter.
"It's not about fame, it's about how we get back what belongs to us. ”
At this time, Zi Yundong's voice came from the door. Zi Yundong and Su Yang walked in, and they were also aware of what had happened yesterday.
Zi Yundong said this, so that everyone should not worry about who it is for the time being?
Su Yang asked: "When the light is extinguished, who will benefit the most? for people, for things, and for land?"
The third elder replied: "Canglan Sword Sect or Dark Bamboo, Canglan Sword Sect is in the same Eastern Regions as it, and the territories are embedded with each other, and the territory of the Bright Holy Land will be expanded by forty percent. Of course, if it is made of dark bamboo, its power can also be greatly extended to the east, and it can get a glimpse of the eastern soil. ”
"Why is that Great Decay Ghost in the Holy Land of Light? ”
Duan Kongkong held his chin and looked thoughtful, this was his first thought.
"There are no good things in any holy place, but wouldn't it be a bit too much to destroy a sect for the sake of one thing......?"
Qingqing pursed her lips, thinking that this was a bit too cruel.
Zi Lingling said: "That's not necessarily, if the Heavenly Sword fragment falls on the Bright Holy Land, I'm afraid the mountain will be hollowed out." If we weren't strong enough, we would have ended up like this. ”
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They talked in the main hall for half a noon, and then some strong people who inquired about the news returned, and after some discussion. Finally a decision was made.
Regardless of whether he Nanling is a mess or a mess, what should Ziyun Pavilion do, everything is according to the agreement, it can be delayed, but some things must not be allowed to be relied upon.
If you are afraid of fame at this moment, these compensations will really be confused and indescribable.
And Su Yang and Duan Kongkong went to the East China Sea to see what the Demon Emperor Hall was. The affairs of the East China Sea have always been affected by Su Yang and Zishan, and Ziyan walked out of the Purple Cloud Pavilion at that time, and the destination was the East China Sea. And now Long Xiaochuan and they are also silent, what is going on.
Along the way, they went to the place where the Holy Lord of Light died in battle with the Sage Yuntan, and the Bright Divine Land to see if they could find any clues, at least to know who did this kind of thing.
In the afternoon of the same day, Su Yang and Duan Kongkong went down the mountain, a group of seven people, and Yi Lingling returned to the Qingchen Holy Land through the large array.
They didn't go directly across the formation platform, but walked a long way out of the Purple Mountain before they saw the population of the town.
"It's cruel, it's 13,000 miles to see the crowd in the crowd. ”
Qingqing pouted, the battle between the Purple Mountain and the Holy Lands was not only affected by these Holy Lands themselves, but also the people around them who moved to other places.
Zi Lingling's face was very confident, and he said with a smile: "Soon, the surrounding murderous and resentful qi will also be swept away, and the broken mountains and rivers have been repaired. The most important thing is that the reputation of the Purple Cloud Pavilion is unprecedentedly strong, and within a year, the population here will definitely double compared to before. ”
Generally speaking, the more powerful the Holy Land becomes, the more people will settle down because it is stable.
And the luck formed by the settlement of many people invisibly also contains the holy land, so many holy places compete for territory, not all because of the materials on the territory, in fact, there is also a very important point is also the population.
Southwest mountains and rivers, the scenery is unique. They used the array platform once and arrived on this land of the Qingcheng Holy Land.
Qingcheng Holy Land, forty-nine mountain peaks stand proudly on the plain, each of the peaks, is a scene, such as a statue of a god.
The fairy mist is shrouded, the clouds cover the clouds, and if you look at it from a distance, you can still see the scene of preparing for war in that place where the cyan mountains are standing.
"I don't know if it's really scared of being beaten, or if it's a performance......"
Su Yang said this, he really couldn't think of who ambushed the Qingcheng Holy Land, but he saw Qingxiaozi, that is, the Holy Lord of Qingcheng, dealing with the four ghosts of the dark bamboo in the ancient city of Lingnan.
They didn't stay long, and they went directly to the place where the Holy Lord of Light was shedding blood.
It is close to the southeast, and it is still on the border of the Great Middle Domain, a mountain range, which is not famous, and the locals call this place the Three Bends.
However, because of the Holy Lord of Light, this small place is about to be trampled down......
(End of chapter)