Lingyun Pavilion, the pavilion master is the biggest, although there are Elder Taishang and Ancestor, but the one who makes the decision can only be Yun Moqing.

At this time, everyone heard the pavilion master's speech and expressed their approval;

Young people should exercise more, and towering trees can't grow in greenhouses.

After that, he hurriedly got up and went to arrange the elite disciples under his name.

In the face of this tempting opportunity, everyone has selfish intentions, and only what their own people get is the most assured.

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The same scene is constantly staged in the major immortal cultivation forces, the Peach Blossom Spring, the Cold Snow Sect, and the Blood Demon Gate.

Even the hostile forces of some human races have sent masters and elites to secretly infiltrate the Forest of Spirit Source through their own means, hoping to get a piece of the pie.

And the demon clan near the Forest of Spiritual Source was the first to notice these changes;

After several major demon clans discussed, they also gave up the battle of the demon fairy bloodline, and they were rarely united.

For a while, the storm surged, and the major forces gathered in the Spirit Source Forest, and new conflicts were gradually brewing.

And at the tense moment of the outside world, the battle for the 'devil' of the demon clan has finally begun.

At this time, whether it is heaven, earth, water, or land, all gathered the treasure hunters.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

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Today is a special day, for Jun Qianli, it is a day to gain recognition and rise;

And for the demons, it is also a day of rise and birth.

In the underground world of the demons, there is no sunrise and sunset, no day or night, but the demons have their own set of timekeeping methods to record the passage of time.

On this day, Jun Qianli was still meditating and cultivating, keeping himself in the best condition, so that he could cope with today's 'Demon Son' battle.

Although his current realm is only five heavens, his true combat power is not limited to the realm, and he has enough self-confidence to cross the level against the enemy.

"All the disciples of the Demon Clan, come to the central square and meet!"

As Jun Qianli closed his eyes and thought about the current situation, a majestic voice suddenly exploded in his mind, as if someone had suddenly entered his soul and was giving orders in the depths of his mind.

Jun Qianli opened his eyes in shock, looked into the distance with fear, and muttered to himself in his heart, "Is this the transmission of divine consciousness, the Qi Sea Realm is really powerful, under the divine consciousness, everything has nowhere to hide, so has my identity been exposed?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Jun Qianli's gaze gradually turned calm, and at the same time, he also left a heart eye in his heart.

"Blood Lotus, let's go over too!" Jun Qianli got up calmly, his expression flashed with determination, and he commanded in a low voice, then turned around and opened the cave mansion and walked out.

Panic and uneasiness flashed across Blood Lotus's face, and she followed behind Jun Qianli worriedly.

Today, she will be exposed to the gaze of the elders of the Qi Sea Realm, can she hide from the sky and the sea, and the blood lotus has no spectrum at all.

Because under the investigation of the divine sense, the abnormality will definitely be discovered.

When I came to the central square, it was already full of demon people, and there were two rows on the inner and outer three floors.

Everyone looked in awe at the northern square, where stood the four elders, the strongest force in their station.

The noisy crowd is also distinct, as if it is divided into three major areas.

In the row on the left, in the first position, stood a personable young man dressed in black.

He looked to be about thirty years old, eight feet tall, and a pair of bright and confident eyes under his slightly thick eyebrows;

This person has a high nose, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his black hair is simply tied up, hanging casually behind his back, and his breath is restrained, like a mortal.

And of course he is not an ordinary mortal, but the internal 'devil' Yang Mingyuan this time, the peak of the Nine Heavens.

Seeing Jun Qianli coming, Yang Mingyuan looked sideways slightly, his eyes full of curiosity, and he did not shy away from examining the blood lotus behind Jun Qianli, as if he was looking at a piece of goods.

And when his gaze swept across Jun Qianli, there was a trace of disgust and inexplicable hatred, and there was a flash of murder in the depths of his eyes.

Jun Qianli didn't know Yang Mingyuan, let alone his identity, but Yang Mingyuan's gaze at the blood lotus made him quite unhappy.

There was also the undisguised hostility, which also made Jun Qianli inexplicably wonderful.

In Jun Qianli's impression, it was also the first time he saw this person, and he didn't know why the other party hated him.

Jun Qianli stood still in the line and looked at the first position on the right.

There stood a man in gray, he was short and slender, with a little short hair on his head, and a pair of small eyes that were shining, constantly observing his surroundings, and there were doubts and strange lights in the depths of his eyes.

He is the alternate 'devil' Chen Tianlei, and the realm resolutely broke through and stepped into the Eight Heavens of Qi.

Jun Qianli's eyes shrank, and he felt the aura of the Eight Heavens far beyond the ordinary Eight Heavens from Chen Tianlei;

It seems that it can be rated as a candidate 'devil', and there is really no weakling.

And in the middle of the right side, a man with an arrogant expression also stared at Jun Qianli with an unkind gaze.

But when he turned to the Blood Lotus, his gaze changed to greed again.

He was Shen Baiqiang, and his realm had also broken through, reaching the Seven Heavens of Qi Sense.

Feeling Shen Baiqiang's breath, a trace of battle intent flashed in the depths of Jun Qianli's eyes, and the Seven Heavens themselves might also have the possibility of a battle.

When everyone had gathered, a man walked out of the northern plaza again.

She has a fair complexion, a ruddy complexion, and a pair of eyebrows like distant mountains on her soft face, and bright eyes like autumn water under her eyebrows;

The long eyelashes, like two black feather fans, trembled gently as her eyes flickered, making her beautiful eyes more agile and charming, and under the nose of Yingting, there were two red lips as bright as cherries.

She was wearing a purple shirt, and Nana walked from a distance, with a luxurious texture and a light flying posture, which made her more tranquil in her elegance.

Two slender jade legs loomed as he walked, full of hazy mystery and temptation;

The breeze caressed the corner of her clothes, like a butterfly flying, flashing its flexible wings, and also making her whole person float like a fairy.

She is the "witch" Shen Wan, and she seems to have dressed up specially today, and her light makeup has added to her charming temptation.

After Shen Wan appeared, her gaze directly skimmed over the crowd and stared at Jun Qianli from afar, her gaze full of worry, blame, and shame.

As the 'witch' resident of the Forest of Spiritual Origin, she knows more about the hidden secrets, and she also knows the cruelty of this battle;

She didn't care about the others, but Jun Qianli, she couldn't watch him die again.