Jishan, Xue Tong, Xiao Yuer, Wen Guangmao.

"The situation is out of control, the great chaos is coming, at this time, the cultivation is slow, and those who have insufficient resources are often the most energetic, killing people can be accumulated by the monks in their lifetime, which is much faster than hunting demon beasts and collecting spiritual materials and spiritual objects."

"Brother Xue has killed more high-level cultivators than the Yunxiao Sect combined." Only Xiao Yuer dared to say this.

"Yes, due to coincidence, I crossed the level to kill the enemy, the snowball became bigger and bigger, and I got countless resources, but one was forced, and the other was difficult to describe the hardships and dangers, which was not my intention." Xue Tong honestly admitted.

"I can get enough resources with my ring treasure." Xue Tongxin said.

"The primary purpose of the Yunxiao Sect is not resources, and Sect Master Zheng is out of moral help."

"That's pretty much the case, I mean that the many people who participated in the war of the barbarians have the intention of taking advantage of the chaos, and even if there is more conspiracy and fighting between the same clan, it will be more than peace, so you two need to be extra careful."

"The big waves are sweeping the sand, and the fairy road is bloody all the way, in fact, it is also normal, even if you two have the same intention of seeking profits, more or less." Xue Tong said.

"Of course, there is no profit, Xue Dachang's reminder, Yu'er knows"

"Mm-hmm, Guangmao understands."

"I can't participate in the war because of the relationship between the barbarian ancestors, and Xue has a lot of contact with the orcs, except for the rotten people in the wolf department, I can't do it."

"Yunxiao Sect will send a team of 100 people to assist in the defense of the southwest line, and the Jiayuan warriors are concentrated in Yuancheng, which is 800 miles away from Anxing Fort on the front line, and 2,300 miles away from the Liaoshan camp in the rear." Xue Tong said.

"Will Yuancheng directly fight the barbarians?" asked Xiao Yu'er.

"It's hard to say, the orcs are not good at using flying magic weapons, Anxing Fort chokes the throat leading to the royal city, and the mountains stretching for thousands of miles left and right are insurmountable, and there is a great possibility of a bloody battle breaking out there."

"Once the war is tight, Wan Qian asks for reinforcements from Jiayuan warriors, and it is difficult to say whether he needs to face the orcs directly."

"How strong is the lion department," Xiao Yuer asked again.

"The Three Lions Legion has 80,000 barbarians, of which the number of warriors is unknown, and the 10,000 ironclad army is 300,000, and the combat power of individual soldiers is far inferior to that of barbarians."

"The barbarian war equipment has obvious advantages, ballistas, spray trains, catapults, saltpeter gunpowder cannons, and so on."

"In addition to ordinary soldiers, warriors have a great influence, and the Holy Alliance has the advantage in this side, but as I said before, due to different thoughts, it is not clear how the war will evolve."

"It is expected that a few small fights will be inevitable, and it remains to be seen whether a real bloody battle will break out." Xue Tong replied.

"Guangmao and I went to Yuancheng, it's really boring these years, if the situation is not good, it's not too late to leave."

"Hehe, just said that everyone had their own thoughts, and Yu'er immediately appeared in its original form."

"Where is Chief Xue Dao," Xiao Yu'er asked with a grin.

"Most of the elite of the Yunxiao Sect are dispatched, and besides, the sect master speaks, Zheng Xuan treats me well, I can only go to Liaoshan."

"I'll give each of you a baby!"

Xue Tong gave Xiao Yu'er the best turtle shield and gave Wen Guangmao a superb long sword.

"The magic weapons of the two of you are enough to use until the middle of the innate stage, don't get separated when you go to Yuancheng, the chaos is especially dangerous."

……

Zheng Xuan led the team to Yuancheng, Wei Geng, Ge Jingkun, Tang Yiming, Zhu Qingling, Ma Shaochong... Together, Yan Tiande stayed at Chijin Peak.

Xue Tong delayed for a month, and only after refining the ** sword formation did he go to the Liaoshan camp.

Five hundred miles of Liaoshan, the highlands between several vulture peaks in the middle are flat and open, and the rear camp of Jiayuan Xuanjie is built here.

The Yunxiao camp was led by Ye Xingjian, and more than ten days after tomorrow, nearly 100 warriors were stationed to raise supplies, and when Yuancheng was tight, reinforcements could be rushed in two hours.

Xue Tong's wooden house is in the corner of the camp, built against the mountain, and it is simply surrounded by wooden stakes, which is regarded as a single courtyard.

The Liaoshan camp is full of fireworks, refining tools and alchemy furnaces are non-stop all night, and the place where explosive bombs are made is also brightly lit.

Ye Xingjian knew that Xue Tong didn't like to make trouble, so he specially arranged two guards.

But this still can't stop the visitors who see Xue Tong.

"Seniors, Zhang Pei and Jiang Dahan of this sect ask to see."

"Oh, let them in." Xue Tong remembered the reckless martial arts of the sect on the top of the cliff back then.

In the early days of the day after tomorrow, when the two of them saw Xue Tong respectfully, Zhang Pei presented the sandalwood locket and said: "The seniors saved us all back then, and I haven't had the opportunity to formally thank you. ”

"Hehe, okay." Xue Tong chatted with the two brothers for a while, asked about the exercises and the skills they had learned, and the two of them made alchemy, and Xue Tong talked about some experience.

The visitor a few days later gave Xue Tong a big headache.

The Seven Evil Alliances are like flowers.

Fan Ruhua changed her eyes, smiled and said: "Xue Dao hasn't seen you for a long time, Ruhua has something to ask for." ”

Xue informed his thoughts, Fan Ruhua borrowed the reason to be close, this woman is very talented, and her cultivation is already in the early stage of congenital.

He thought of Fei Ran, whose personality had changed greatly because of his indifference, and his attitude towards Fan Ruhua had become cautious and modest.

"Fan Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Ruhua heard that Xue Dao Changli killed the worm and kept some of the insect corpses, which is an excellent tonic for spotted tarantulas, can you sell some to Ruhua?"

"Well, Fan Daoyou's spider venom can also give me a few bottles."

The two exchanged spiritual objects, and Fan Ruhua said again: "In the future, Xue Daoyou will leave some for me similar poisonous insect corpses." ”

"Well said, well said."

Xue Tong patiently accompanied Fan Ruhua for a while, and politely sent him away.

There was a boat flying to Yuancheng from the Liaoshan camp, and news of sporadic disturbance by barbarians had come from the front line.

……

Six thousand miles away, the underground stone chamber.

The strange light of the forest, the stone room wafted with a strong smell of rotting corpses.

On the stone platform in the middle of the room lay a shriveled and blackened corpse.

The deflated corpse actually sat up, opened his mouth to inhale, and the moment the corpse qi was inhaled, he saw a trace of green light, tumbling into his abdomen.

The belly of the corpse is as big as a melon, and the green is more and more terrifying.

A faint white smoke came out of the nose and ears of the deflated corpse, and its stomach shrank little by little, until the smoke cleared, and the deflated corpse lay down again.

Around the stone platform, the rotting corpses in one place, the black and green insects crawling on the corpse surface, and the corpse qi gradually became rich again.

The deflated corpse inhales once every two hours, and the rotting corpse five disappears without a trace, and even the white bones no longer exist.

The deflated corpse turned the storage bracelet and flew out a human corpse, and the black and green worms soon covered the corpse...

The right arm of the deflated corpse was full of ten bracelets.

……

Northwest of Wanqian, Nimcheng.

Dasheng Xuanjie gathered, in addition to the three branches of the Xuangu Divine Sect, there were more than ten sects of 7788, and Nimcheng was a foreign territory, and the original rank and humility became less obvious, and it was rare for Dasheng Xuanmen to gather on an equal footing.

Coupled with the larger number of Holy Alliance martial artists, Minoru City, like Yuancheng in the south, has never had so many people in the Xuan Realm.

Private spiritual trade is rampant, and everyone is preparing as best as possible.

West 5th Street, Egret Garden.

Que Immortal Palace Lord Lan Zi, Deputy Palace Master Jia Miaolin, and Immortal Envoy Guan Muqing.

"Mu Qing, the opportunity that has been rare for many years has come, Song Changjie is also in Nimcheng, you find a chance to kill him!"

Guan Muqingzi shuddered, "Does the master have to kill him with his own hands, can't the apprentice do it!"

"But at this level, not only will you not be the master of the palace, but you will also abolish your cultivation as a teacher and expel you from the fairy palace!"

"Master, let the apprentice go, don't let Mu Qing do such a human thing!"

"Humph! No way, you think about it, time is running out!" After Lan Zi finished speaking, he hid into the inner room.

Guan Muqing sobbed and wiped her tears, Jia Miaolin let her cry for a while, and said: "Muqing, if you don't cross this hurdle, the palace master will not let you go, the fairy palace wants to kill Song Changjie, it can be said that there are many opportunities, but the palace master must do it yourself." ”

Guan Muqing raised her head, tears rolled down, years of sorrow had made her thinner, and her skin was no longer smooth.

"Don't torture Mu Qing anymore, I killed my father, Song Changjie abandoned my mother and daughter, the crime is not death, Xiangong really can't let it go, it's good to punish him, Mu Qing is already unfilial when he sees death and doesn't save him, how can he do it himself..., it's simply heaven and earth that can't tolerate it!"

"Mu Qing, in the past, you didn't cultivate well, you cultivated the Martial Arts Sutra, and practiced to the innate, but now the force is above Song Changjie, the palace master has repeatedly persuaded you to do it, and if you delay, not only can you not save Song Changjie, but the palace master is furious, and it is very likely to kill your family of three!"

"Only sanitize Song Changjie, untie the palace master's heart knot, the resources retained by the Immortal Palace for decades will be revealed, and you will be crowned as the Great Immortal Envoy, and you will succeed to the throne in five years."

"The palace master said, even if you hate her for a lifetime, even if you take revenge after cultivating beyond her, you will not hesitate."

"If you hope that the palace master will change his mind, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Immortal journey, you can't pass this level, after all, you are still a general." Jia Miaolin said.

"Mu Qing can't do it!" Guan Muqing cried bitterly.

Jia Miaolin sighed silently.

Guan Muqing finished crying and left the house in a trance.

She was promoted to congenital six years ago, and Lan Zi softened her mother, making Guan Muqing unable to escape with her mother, forcing her to kill her biological father Song Changjie.

Guan Muqing staggered back to the house, feeling sad and complaining, and simply cultivated the Martial Arts Sutra.

Only when practicing can you leave your pain behind.

In the past few years, she has cultivated like crazy, and the speed of Fahai's growth is actually comparable to that of the day after tomorrow, and her strength has grown rapidly.

"Palace Master, will Mu Qing not be able to bear it and do something stupid?"

"No, as long as she can overcome her worries through cultivation, her will will become stronger and stronger, and her desire for martial arts will also shake her determination not to kill Song Changjie."

"Her current state is the most suitable for cultivating the Martial Arts Sutra."

"If Mu Qing finally refuses, and the force approaches the palace master again, then..."

"Then kill her!" Lan Zi's tone was categorical and unquestionable.

"Song Changjie died for some reason, Mu Qing has no chance"

"Whoever blames her for missing the opportunity, then I will abolish her cultivation and expel her mother and daughter from the Asgard Palace!"

Jia Miaolin didn't shudder.

"Why, you want to say it for her" Lan Zi's face is as cold as frost.

"The subordinates don't dare, Song Changjie deserves death, the palace idea is to maintain the sacred palace rules, and it is also for Mu Qing, if she can cross this level, the future is immeasurable!"

……

Wan Yan Holy League, Zhaohui.

King Wan Qian and the eighteen elders of the Holy Alliance gathered.

Su Yuanze, the deputy leader of the alliance, said: "The sporadic battles on the border are intensifying, and it is time to make a decision.

"Depending on whether the strength and losses can be sustained, the people of Wanqian have not experienced a war for 300 years." Another deputy sect leader, Jin Wei, said.

"The lion department is arrogant and arrogant, and the conditions are not compromised, and the Holy Alliance relies on the help of the Terran monks, and its strength is great, and no matter how big the loss is, it has to fight." Elder of the Holy Alliance spoke.

"I'm worried that the lion department will be in the front, and the bear department will be in the back, if the barbarians join forces, the balance of victory and defeat will be..."Su Yuanze said.

"I have ordered the people of the west to move inward, and it is up to the Holy Alliance to decide whether to fight or make peace." Wan Qian Wang Han Zhao said.

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