Wang Yifan put away the "big black", re-summoned the winged tiger beast, and embarked on the journey again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And this time, he didn't stay any longer, whether it was cherishing spirit beasts or exotic flowers and plants, he chose to ignore them. It wasn't until he approached the boundary of the Middle Regions that he slowed down.

On that day, after leaving the Tricolor Valley, he suddenly thought: The Great War is about to begin, what if the Heavenly Palace is full of guards around the Central Domain?

This thought was his biggest scruple all the way.

And reality, that's exactly what happened.

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Wang Yifan carried a huge cloth bag on his back and forth along the border of the Central Domain for several days, but he never found a good opportunity to blend in. Today's border of the Middle Domain is not only full of the eyeliner of the Heavenly Palace, but also a large number of Demon Valley beast envoys and royal bird patrols. Countless winged clans hovered in the air, and the slightest carelessness would attract a large number of monks.

Although they are all low-class and middle-class, the vast number of them is not easy for people to get out. It's easy to say if you're alone, but now with a little apprentice, you have to think twice about everything.

Wang Yifan pondered for a long time, and finally settled down at a peak not far from the junction of the two domains. This was originally an unnamed peak, about three hundred miles away from the domain line, and it was just within the limit of Jian Niang's exploration. And the mountain peaks are towering into the clouds, and living on the top of the peak is like hiding in the clouds, which is a natural hiding place.

For two weeks, Wang Yifan would go down the mountain alone every day, sneaking near the domain line to investigate the situation, but the results were always unsatisfactory. This Heavenly Palace seems to have sealed the Central Domain with an iron heart, cutting off all contact with the outside world. No, to be precise, it was the severance of contact with the Eastern Regions.

In early April 10024 in the Qin calendar.

At the junction of the central and northern regions, the underworld laid down the "Four Ghosts and Immortals" array, which was presided over by the four cultivators of the fierce gods, evil spirits, wandering souls, and wild ghosts, sounding the horn of the great war. Daoshan also sent a large number of monks to set up a defensive line at the junction of the eastern and southern regions, and closely followed the movements of the Southern Demon Valley.

Of the three alliances, only the sea of swords has been silent and ready to wait.

Until mid-April.

Between the six sects, there has been a lot of friction, and the confrontations are becoming more and more frequent.

However, the two sides played each other several times, and for the sake of separating substantial winners and losers. It's just the morale of the top, a slight gap. The three sects of Heaven, Demon, and Demon have been in passivity since the plan was exposed. The current situation of the battle was very different from what they had expected earlier, and they were quite angry in their hearts.

On the other hand, the three sects of earth, sword, and sword are because of advance preparations. Not only did they not let the opponent's sneak attack succeed, but they used static braking to achieve a considerable advantage in front-line operations. Therefore, the high-level of these three cases are even more calm.

But the top level belongs to the top level, and the battle between the six sects is still dominated by low- and middle-level monks in the final analysis.

By the end of April, the two sides had met six times in just over 20 days, with an average of almost one meeting every three or four days. Such a drain is undoubtedly too great and too stupid for both sides.

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On this day, there was a roar of anger in the main camp of the Eastern Regions Defense Line.

"Wow, I'm angry! This group of bastards, knowing that it is impossible to break through the defense line, will also destroy the lives of people. I actually want to train troops with war! ”

The person who spoke, wearing a mixed scarf on his head, was wearing purple flame chain armor, and a pair of animal skin boots under his feet. Born with a round face and big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, he sat upright, his eyes were wide with anger, and the beard on his face seemed to come to life, trembling. A three-foot sword leaned against the table, buzzing.

Behind him stood two monks, an old man and a young monk, and on either side of the lower head were several major repairs from the Sword Mountain and the Sword Sea. Hearing his angry voice, the old woman behind him patted him lightly, and said hoarsely: "The evil judgment calms the anger, the demon cave and the demon valley have never been good, let's think about how to reduce the casualties in the door." ”

The next person heard the words and answered, "What Meng Lao said is very true, you should dissipate your anger." In my opinion, this Heavenly Palace is not as simple as 'training soldiers'. In the past, when I traveled to the Southern Regions, I had heard of the blood refining method of the Demon Valley. Now, they frequently create blood, probably trying to summon some vicious demon beasts. Otherwise, it would never be possible to give the door someone's life in vain. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the tent, and one of the sword cultivators near the gate of the tent was even more blunt: "What Brother Jing said, I also know." This method of blood refining is indeed to use the essence blood of a large number of living beings as a sacrifice, summoning demon beasts and fierce insects from the dead or inferior interfaces to drive the enemy. ”

The purple-armored big man groaned slightly, immediately slapped his big hand, and said in a deep voice: "You must not let those royal beasts of the Demon Valley come to you!" After you go back, you must instruct the disciples in the sect to burn the corpses as soon as possible after the battle. Don't leave a chance for the Demon Valley Demons! ”

"By the way, hasn't the identity of that mysterious monk been found out yet?"

"Judgment of evil, this person's cultivation is superb, and he comes and goes without a trace. Only when the two sides are fighting, there is a moment, and they never stop or speak. I don't think he has any malicious intentions, so he didn't send a little ghost to follow and investigate, so as not to touch the other party's taboo. The boy behind the purple-armored man bowed slightly, slowly walked out half a step, and replied respectfully.

"Well, that man's cultivation is indeed good. With the power of one person to block the four kings of the Heavenly Palace without falling into the wind, I am afraid that it is not far behind compared to the Heavenly Sword four thousand years ago. Hearing this, the purple armor man nodded, obviously agreeing with what the boy said.

As soon as the mysterious man was mentioned, the sword and sword monks in the camp were all interested and discussed with each other about the man's tricks.

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And Wang Yifan, as a party concerned, has no idea about this.

A month ago, when he found that the realm was difficult to cross and that there were frequent battles, the idea of staying here to fight took root in his heart uncontrollably.

He covered his face with the spirit tool "Blue-faced Rakshasa", carried the "Feather of Lei Peng", tied a sword and a sword around his waist, and participated in the Great War of the Six Sects as a "strange soldier".

The object of the battle has also changed from the intermediate monks at the beginning, to the major repairs of various sects.

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More than ten days ago, in mid-April. The third clash between the six major sects. It was also Wang Yifan's first time participating in the war.

Early that morning, he got up early, as always, and wanted to take advantage of the confrontation between the two sides to infiltrate the Central Domain. But the words of the little apprentice Mu Yan woke him up: "Master, why do we have to go to the Central Domain." If it's to fight the bad guys, aren't there a lot of them under the mountain? ”

Wang Yifan was stunned when he heard this, "Yes, I have been drilling the horns of the bull, if I want to defeat the cultivators of the mortal realm and become the god of the first realm, isn't this the best opportunity?" And they can also probe the information of those monks openly. Perhaps, all they have to do is improve their strength, and they don't have to think about challenging them everywhere. ”

He slapped the back of his head, gave Mu Yan a thumbs up, and then flew down the mountain and rushed to the hinterland of the battlefield.

"Hey, I'm going to go!"

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