The day of the nine stars, Tianhe Valley.

The four holy places, all sects and factions of the rivers and lakes, and masters gather here.

The fourth-degree demon monk defeated Zhu Shenfu and Luoying Sword God Ye separated from the two, and won eight holy soldiers in hand.

After that, the demon monk showed the secret of the holy soldiers, and the eight holy soldiers condensed into a divine weapon, and the world knew that there was a true god in the world.

The divine soldiers hung in the air for a few breaths, wanting to point to a certain place, but in the end, due to incomplete dispersion, they re-transformed the eight holy soldiers.

In order to fight for the holy soldiers, the Tianhe Valley was full of blood, and there were heavy casualties.

In the end, the eight holy soldiers fell into the hands of different people.

Lost the Moon Palace of the Colorful Immortal Aya, and captured the Shattered Mountain.

The Chengtian Pavilion stolen by the Immovable God King snatched the Colorful Immortal Aya.

The coiling dragon stick fell into the hands of the Zhu Wang family.

The four holy places, except for the Flying Sword Gate, have all completed the "exchange" of holy soldiers.

In addition, the inverted Qiankun was taken away by Wuhua Valley Sanssoucian, and the Red Lotus Old Monster sneaked up to obtain the Immovable God King when the war was about to end.

In addition, the three pieces of Soul Departure, Black Flame Demon Knife, and Thousand Autumns are in the hands of the Fourth-degree Demon Monk.

The pattern of the entire rivers and lakes has undergone a lot of changes in the battle of Tianhe Valley.

Many forces and sect masters suffered heavy casualties, and their strength plummeted.

Including the capture of the Wuhua Valley, the head and elders all died, and only Sanssouci was left.

The four holy sites were also devastated.

The palace master of the Moon Palace, the playboy was seriously injured.

Zhu Shenfu was in a near-death coma, and the most elite Heavenly Guards were left with three deaths.

The backbone and elite disciples of Chengtian Pavilion all died, and even the pavilion master was killed—fortunately, the pavilion master who appeared that day was not Mu Tiewu himself, but a stand-in.

The Flying Sword Gate is the worst, there are only two masters and apprentices, not to mention serious injuries, even the soul is lost, and no other holy soldiers have been obtained.

It is almost possible to remove the names from the four holy places.

Even the fourth-degree demon monk only got three holy weapons in the end.

In the battle of Tianhe Valley, it can be said that there is no winner, and the Red Lotus Old Monster is barely half - he also lost an arm.

For the entire rivers and lakes, it means a new look and pattern.

The meaning of the Holy Soldier is no longer just a powerful weapon, but also the key to the door of the new world.

Holding holy soldiers, commanding the heroes, dominating the world?

No, if you can really obtain the Nine Great Holy Soldiers, you can get the artifact, immortality, land immortals!

Anyway, it has become like this, and the attraction of the holy soldiers is greater than before.

The rivers and lakes once again set off a round of bloody storms, and almost everyone joined the battle for the holy soldiers.

Now the Holy Soldier is no more than before, and after a not-so-successful merger, it consumes a lot of strength.

For the time being, there is no strong and invincible power.

It is a thing of the past that only holy soldiers can fight against holy soldiers.

The competition for the holy soldiers became more and more fierce, and even the Zhu Wang family, the Moon Palace, and the Chengtian Pavilion were all attacked by unknown people.

Chaos, the entire rivers and lakes, is already a chaos.

But in this chaos, there are still people who are as stable as Mount Tai, and no matter how ferocious the outlaws are, no one dares to provoke him.

Unless it's out of your mind.

This person is the fourth-degree demon monk Xuanzang.

"Master, there is still more than half a month, why is there no news of the shepherd's whip......" Ao Yulie sat on the balcony railing on the second floor of the House of the Damned, looking into the distance.

In the end, the holy soldiers scattered, and naturally Tang Luo was adding fuel to the fire.

Otherwise, the eight holy soldiers would not have time to fly out, and they would be recaptured by him.

The purpose of allowing the holy soldiers to be contested was naturally for the last shepherd's whip.

In the Tianhe Valley, the shepherd's whip did not appear.

And the imitation of the whip of madness undoubtedly shows that the whip of the shepherd is most likely in the hands of someone or a certain force.

The wielder who hides in the shadows is very careful.

Tianhe Valley is not enough to lure him out, so increase your efforts.

Including Tang Luo wearing the Immovable God King, this is also the reason, you must know that the strength shown by the original empty-handed saint soldiers is too strong.

The bearer of the shepherd's whip is so reluctant that it would not be good if it frightened him.

Tang Luo specially put on the Immovable God King, so that everyone could associate it on their own, and have the illusion of "I can fight back".

In this way, it is easier to lure people out.

At this point, Tang Luo would like to thank the storyteller for directly helping him explain it, and the effect is full of points.

"Wait, there will always be." Tang Luo said.

The eight holy soldiers were all turned on by him with the simplest light, and Tang Luo was in control of the location and whereabouts.

Holy soldiers are bait, waiting for the fish they really need to take the bait.

As a fisherman, a little patience is required.

"Master, do you say that the nine-tooth nail rake will lead us to find the second senior brother?" Ao Yulie asked.

"Quite possibly."

Tang Luo said that when the nine-tooth nail rake appeared, it clearly wanted to fly to one place, but it didn't really reunite, and eight were missing one, so they separated again.

Even if there is no Zhu Bajie himself in that place, it will have a close connection with him.

"Hurry up." Ao Yulie sighed.

Night, Chengtian Pavilion.

Mu Tiewu, who is five big and three thick, has a white belt tied around his waist, and people who don't know think that his father has just died.

There is no way, the colorful fairy silk tied around the waist is already the best way to wear it.

He can't float behind him like the people in the Moon Palace, he is not a pervert.

Getting the Colorful Immortal Aya, Chengtian Pavilion was actually very dissatisfied, just like the Moon Palace got the Shattered Heaven.

The style of painting is completely inconsistent.

But if the two sides want to exchange, neither the Moon Palace nor the Chengtian Pavilion will agree, the reason is very simple, they can't trust each other.

The three holy places are weak sick lions, surrounded by wolves looking around, eyeing each other.

At the same time, they also hope to tear a bite of flesh from each other to alleviate the crisis.

There is nothing wrong with the Flying Sword Sect here, and the advantages and disadvantages of the small sect are obvious.

How long does it take to build a force from scratch and become a holy place?

Years, decades, or even decades.

Mu Tiewu worked hard to maintain the development of Chengtian Pavilion, and for twenty years, he still failed to make Chengtian Pavilion go further.

But to destroy the Chengtian Pavilion, it was very simple.

For example, the loss of the Immovable God King, the loss of the Tianhe Valley, and the sneak attack of unknown people.

And, the previous group of people who came out of nowhere...... Man, or madman?

In the Chengtian Pavilion, fires were lit in many places, and the sounds of battle were everywhere.

Mu Tiewu held a long knife in his hand and cut off the waist of the person who pounced.

With the current "power" of the colorful fairy aya, purely in terms of lethality, it is not as good as the long knife forged from fine iron in his hand.

Only one upper body remained, and those people were still crawling towards Mu Tiewu before they were completely dead.

"You're! Why, what a thing! Mu Tiewu once again puzzled why these people were countless times more dead than dead soldiers.

"Because these are ghosts."

When the voice came, Mu Tiewu turned his head sharply, and saw a man walking slowly.

A handsome middle-aged man dressed in white, with a long beard, is out of place with the surrounding scene.

It doesn't seem to be supposed to be in this place.

"Ghost doctor! It's you! ”

Mu Tiewu's pupils shrank, and he knew who came.

The highest medical skills in the rivers and lakes, and at the same time, he is also the most notorious doctor, the ghost doctor.

In this person's eyes, there are no patients, only materials and subjects that he is interested in.

Many people who are bound to die will get back on their feet in his hands, and there are also many people who do not die in the "healing experiments" of the ghost doctors.

The ghost doctor nodded at Mu Tiewu and smiled: "You are good, you can become a second-level ghost." ”

"What are you talking about! Did you make these things? ”

"I just did a little bit of work." The ghost doctor smiled and said, "Don't resist, you can't imagine the happiness after becoming a ghost." ”

"Mother-, madman!" Mu Tiewu scolded angrily, his body was like a wind, he appeared in front of the ghost doctor, and a knife fell.

The ghost in the mouth of the ghost doctor rushed up fearlessly and blocked Mu Tiewu with his flesh and blood.

Not only that, but in the darkness where the flickering fire could not shine, several figures came out.

"These people will be your colleagues in the future, come and say hello." The ghost doctor continued to laugh.

"These people!"

Mu Tiewu's voice was full of surprise, "It turns out that you have taken refuge in the Heavenly Hatred Gate!" ”

"Take refuge?" The ghost doctor said, "No, I've always been a person who hates the Heavenly Gate, otherwise, how could my medical skills be so easy to cultivate?" ”

“…… Wrong! Mu Tiewu's mind was running like electricity, "With your medical skills alone, it is impossible to make this kind of monster, Shepherd Whip!" ”

"The shepherd's whip is in the hands of your Heavenly Gate of Hatred!"

"How long have you been holding back?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

What answered him was the ghost doctor's creepy laughter, "Don't resist, as a second-level ghost, you will be retained and you can take revenge on the fourth-degree demon monk." But you can only cut him once, because he will be the first Grade A ghost. ”

"Dreaming!" Mu Tiewu roared.

He really wants to take revenge on the fourth-degree demon monk, but can he become such a monster that is neither human nor ghost? No way!

Even if I die, even if I die, I die here, I don't-

"Will it really keep my sanity?" Mu Tiewu, who was seriously injured and kneeling on the ground, asked, feeling extremely aggrieved.

If Colorful Fairy Aya could still fly, he would have run away a long time ago.

"Of course, the second-class ghost is about the same." The ghost doctor smiled brightly, and his eyes were shivering.

Chengtian Pavilion, doomed!

Overnight, there were only ten survivors of the sect, and all kinds of weapons and money were half empty.

Except for the rooftop that can't be moved.

Pavilion Master Mu Tiewu, several elders, and Colorful Immortal Aya are nowhere to be found.

The next day, civil strife in the Zhu family officially broke out.

Dinghai Shenshen Zhu Shenfu was in a dying coma, and the collateral of the Zhu family, as well as the people of the Wang family, were no longer able to suppress the flames burning in their hearts.

You must know that the strongest Heavenly Guard of the Zhu Wang family can almost be regarded as annihilated.

Zhu Shenfu's son, even if he held a coiling dragon stick, could not suppress the dissidents in the family.

This civil strife was much more tragic than the previous time when the Zhu family became the leader of the Zhu family.

Whether it is the Zhu family or the Wang family, many people died in this infighting.

In the end, Zhu Shenfu's body disappeared inexplicably in this civil strife along with the coiling dragon stick.

The people of the Wang family regained the position of the head of the family, but the Zhu Wang family was directly reduced to a third-rate force.

How long does it take for a big power to form?

A few years, a dozen years?

How long will it take?

One night, or one day.