The 10,000-strong team arrived in a blink of an eye. Half of the twenty-five Jindan powerhouses were divided, and without saying a word, they went to support the four Spirit Beast Island elders who were struggling to resist the twelve demon generals. The rest of the people ordered all the disciples to stand by and fly towards the cliff where Guo Jing was located.

On the viewing platform, Guo Jing bowed his hand to everyone from afar, his face was a little excited. He finally got reinforcements in.

More than ten escapes were gone, and all the golden pills returned the salute to Guo Jing. Song Qingyang walked out, and said with a smile: "It's good for my brother not to be dishonored." ”

"There is Senior Brother Song!" Guo Jing looked at Song Qingyang deeply, and then looked at the others: "Senior brothers and sisters, all walks of life, you have to work!"

"The island master Guo is serious. As the saying goes, Spirit Beast Island has been the gateway to a region of the East China Sea for thousands of years, and it has always shouldered the burden of resisting the sea clan. Now that the Sea Clan is attacking again, we are all part of the East China Sea, how can we sit idly by!" said an old man from Jindan.

"What Senior Brother Huang said is very true, the little sister is also a member of the coast of the East China Sea, and at this time of great calamity, she should make a modest contribution. A beautiful Jindan monk stood up and said.

"Lord of the Yellow Door, Fairy Qiong Yao, thank you!"

"Fellow travellers, this is not the time to catch up and gossip. At present, the situation of the great enemy is unknown, in my opinion, I will first ask the island master Guo to tell us about the battle situation. A middle-aged man stood up and said, he is also a strong man in the Jindan period, the head of a certain sect.

Guo Jing nodded, stretched out his hand and asked, "Everyone, please take a seat." The situation is urgent, so I will not serve you tea for the time being, and when the war is over, I will be the host. Let's have a few drinks. ”

When the heads of the houses sat down, Guo Jing will tell him about the battle situation these days. I told everyone about it.

"The Sea Clan are numerous, and they know their own merits. There is a plan to employ crowd tactics to consume our disciples. Our disciples are only in terms of strength, and one can destroy the ten little demons of the Sea Clan. But the ten little demons are nothing to their sea clan, but each disciple is very important to us, and it is not easy to cultivate.

"The Sea Clan's vanguard troops came with 100,000, and more than 2 million followed. Now it's two million. Our alliance of monks is full, and there are only more than 15,000 people. The situation is still far from optimistic. ”

The master surnamed Huang slapped the table and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable! More than 100 years ago, the Sea Clan relied on their population advantage to frequently invade the land on the coast of the East China Sea. Repeatedly succeeded. At that time, I was able to draw a line with them with the strength of the entire East China Sea. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, these sea tribes will ignore the treaty of a hundred years ago and come to invade our inland again. I should have caught them all back then!"

"It's easier said than done. The seven seas are far wider than my inland land. From ancient times to the present, the Sea Clan has been the great enemy of my human monks. Back then, there was the Zixiao Sect in the East China Sea, but now what is there? If I were the Demon King of the Sea Clan, I would also fight you. A Jin Dan head snorted coldly.

Qiong Yao Fairy Dai frowned slightly. After thinking about it, he asked Guo Jing: "Senior Brother Guo, why did the Sea Clan commit this crime, is it really like what a few people said." Do you have to do it once every hundred years?"

"Definitely. Guo Jing shook his head, and replied with a hint of confusion on his face: "This time, the Sea Clan came and threatened to hand over a treasure from my Spirit Beast Island. But what exactly is the baby. Even the Sea Clan themselves can't figure it out. ”

"Baby?" the heads of the Jindan looked at each other.

"Has Spirit Beast Island had a dispute with the Sea Clan recently and robbed them of their treasure?" asked one of the masters.

"No. Guo Jing shook his head simply: "Recently, there have been a lot of affairs on my Spirit Beast Island. I was too busy to take care of myself, and how could I provoke the sea tribe. Want. Either this is an excuse for the Sea Clan to invade my interior, or the Sea Clan has made a mistake. ”

"Hmph, how can this be justified! Just for the sake of an ethereal thing, you have to do such a fight. Just the sea clan, kill them all!" said the Yellow Gate Lord with a face full of anger.

"The Lord of the Yellow Gate is killing and killing. Be careful to kill softly. An old man from Jindan sneered.

"You ......" The Yellow Gate Lord glared and stood up.

"What, surnamed Huang, do you want us to go out and have a fight?" the old man also stood up and sneered.

"Okay two, it's time like this, let's stop infighting, and focus on the overall situation in everything. Let's listen to what Senior Brother Guo has to say. Fairy Qiong Yao hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

Guo Jing looked at this scene and secretly shook his head and sighed, knowing that these Jindan heads present had some trouble with each other, either friendship with each other, or hostility to each other. From the seats of each person, it can be seen that more than a dozen people are divided into several small circles. It can be seen to what extent the coast of the East China Sea is now divided.

Think about back then, when the Zixiao Sect was alive, the entire East China Sea was twisted into a ball, how powerful it was. Even the Sea Clan did not dare to invade the inland on a large scale back then, and the invasion of the Sea Clan was suppressed by the Zixiao Sect and was exterminated in almost a short time. He was also forced to sign a non-aggression pact with the Zixiao faction.

However, prosperity must decline. No one expected it, but as everyone expected, after several twists and turns, the Zixiao faction, the overlord of the East China Sea, collapsed overnight. Since then, it has been torn apart. In the past, there was a big fight with the same door, and the remnants of the people set up their own doors. Today, the Zixiao faction is a thing of the past.

As the Zixiao faction's orthodox lineage-in fact, everyone thinks so. Over the years, Guo Jing has not thought of reproducing the glory of the Zixiao faction. After inheriting Spirit Beast Island, he has been working on reintegrating the East China Sea. But the long-cherished wish for many years has gradually turned into disappointment and despair in the midst of repeated failures and cynicism from various factions. In the end, he gave up completely.

In his view, the division of the East China Sea is a foregone conclusion. Guo Jing no longer believes that anyone can regain the entire East China Sea. Unless, there is another sect comparable to the Zixiao Sect in the past. But this is a very remote possibility.

Spirit Beast Island is now the most powerful single force on the coast of the East China Sea, just like now, Spirit Beast Island is comparable to half the strength of the East China Sea Alliance Army on its own. But even so, Guo Jing still did not see the slightest hope of reintegrating the East China Sea.

"How brilliant the Zixiao Sect is, I'm afraid no one here has forgotten it. Maybe it's because of this that they don't think anyone can reorganize the East China Sea, right?" Guo Jing sighed and thought.

While the head of the coalition forces was sitting around and discussing, a gorgeous car quietly appeared on the surface of the East China Sea.

The car is made of yellow gold and is encrusted with crystal clear gemstones and round pearls. Even in many key positions on the top and bottom of the car, there are many large spirit stones, all of which are of the highest quality. There are also many intricate and mysterious inscriptions etched around the car, revealing the spiritual power of the water. It can be seen that this car is not only used for travel, but also a carefully practiced magic weapon.

Sitting in the car at this moment, it is a golden shark spirit, which is looking at the more than ten Jindan heads of the coalition who are fighting fiercely with the twelve demon generals with gloomy eyes. (To be continued......) u