Recently, a small incident happened in the Tian Yuan Domain, the Purple Banner Society of the medium-sized sect and the Dragon Snake Gang had a big conflict.

They are the overlords of tens of millions of miles, and there are thousands of small sects attached to them, so that if they move their whole body, these small sects will be involved in the whirlpool of struggle.

And these small and medium-sized sects are worshiped by many empires, and these empires are fighting. For a time, the war suddenly broke out and the sound of killing shook the sky, I don't know how many masters were killed, and millions of innocent civilians were killed in the first wave of war.

The battle between two medium-sized sects can affect the life and death of the people of Billions of Trillion Limin, this kind of incredible thing is commonplace in the Imperial Continent.

The war between these two medium-sized sects seemed to be huge, but it didn't even affect the range of one thousandth of the Tian Yuan Domain, so for the Tian Yuan Domain, this was a big deal.

There are many sects, the relationship network is intertwined, and the two medium-sized sects are each attached to a large sect, so this matter does not seem to be big, but the internal reasons are extremely complex, and it is not something that ordinary people can figure out.

Fortunately, Qianyuanmen was not involved, and it was just a wall-to-wall view.

The so-called dependence, in fact, is quite simple, just like the fact that the vassal state is a vassal to the central power and pays tribute on time, this kind of relationship, in fact, is not stable, but generally speaking, there is no big reason, and the small sect will not change its course and change the dependent, which is a taboo in the cultivation world.

Naturally, if there is movement above, there will be no peace below.

This kind of small matter, if the large sects and domain masters do not interfere silently, it will continue, how many small sects will be annihilated in the war, and how many innocent civilians will die, this is not something that the big people need to consider.

One day, the only son of the Purple Flag Society Elder of the medium-sized sect, known as the Holy Son of the Purple Flag Society, led hundreds of masters to march through a mountain range.

He flew in a flying magic machine that flew in levitation a few meters above the ground. This is a disc-shaped ritual vessel with a diameter of five or six meters, and the house-like structure on it is covered with luxurious carpets, incense tables, chairs, and soft couches.

The Son was on a soft couch, leaning in the arms of a plump beauty, who peeled off the flesh of the fresh grapes and put them into the mouth of the Son.

The Holy Son sucked together with the flesh and the slender jade fingers of the beauty, which was really a fairy-like life.

The beauty giggled, didn't care, and continued to serve her master attentively.

The two little beauties of the demon clan, shaking their beautiful fox tails, wearing half-exposed bandeau gauze skirts, blinking fox eyes, and obediently pinching the legs of the Holy Son. This kind of scene is alive and fragrant, it is an extreme enjoyment, and it is too enviable.

Several subordinates dressed in purple flew back from the distant mountains and forests against the ground, landed in front of the flying magic weapon, and transmitted the message.

When the Holy Son heard this, he sat up suddenly, and he saw his appearance clearly.

His body is majestic and tall, his face is handsome, and he exudes a terrifying layer of fluctuations in the Unity Realm, which goes without saying, the most important thing is that his eyes are blue, his skin is creamy and fair, the bridge of his nose is very high, and his face is angular, full of the elegance and momentum of the superior.

If Xiao Cheng was here, he would definitely think that he was a nobleman from Western Europe on the earth, indeed, his appearance was very special, in the Yellow Continent where yellow skin dominated the mainstream, the appearance of the Holy Son was alternative, but it was undeniable that he was extremely handsome.

The Holy Son slowly stretched his waist, looked at the sun in the sky, and motioned for the three beauties to step back.

As he moved, his aura changed, giving people the feeling that he was just at the peak of the Tibetan Realm.

This kind of cultivation is not uncommon to grasp a lot in the Tian Yuan Domain. He put on a white mask, and in a flash of light and shadow, he changed into a face, this face was very ordinary, and his eyes also turned black, which was exactly the most ordinary human appearance, but everyone could see that this was the effect of the disguise mask.

Walking outside, in order to reduce trouble and prevent being targeted by the enemy, there are many monks who are disguised like cows, and no one will be idle, so he goes to find out the identity and origin of others, and sweeps the snow in front of the door, so why bother to be in the limelight? Therefore, although he used the mask disguise method that everyone can see, it is really inconspicuous.

"Holy Son, why are you going?" asked the personal guard, who was puzzled.

"Oh, the time limit for the sniper mission we are responsible for lurking behind enemy lines is very long, several years, is it just that this son is worried about this matter every day?

I'm the most idle, since the new trading market has opened on the other side of the mountain, and because many small sects have been destroyed, a lot of good things have come out, why not, this son will go to play, it is possible to pick up the leakage and get a good treasure, why not?

Don't underestimate the heritage of small sects, some small sects have a lot of good things that have been passed down from generation to generation, but they themselves can't recognize what they are, and they can't study them thoroughly, so they trade them out as gadgets, only to find out afterwards that those inconspicuous gadgets may be accessories for a certain superb Taoist device.

It's a priceless thing, and it's worthless when taken out alone, but if you sell it to a master who controls a certain superb Taoist weapon, but lacks accessories, do you know what you can get in exchange?

Hehe, you are all the henchmen of this son, you might as well tell you honestly, the Purple Flag Society made a fortune back then, because the elder at that time inadvertently bought the best Taoist accessories and resold them to the head of the large sect, although the money and goods were clear, but the head of the large sect still intentionally or unintentionally brought the small sect Purple Flag Society at that time.

No, hundreds of years later, the Purple Flag Society will become a medium-sized sect? This is the chance, this son wants to go shopping, maybe, there is also such an opportunity, which can make the Purple Flag Club go to the next level. ”

When the personal guards heard this, they almost burst out laughing.

This holy son, whose name is Gongzi is actually gentle, has a strong talent, but he is lazy and doesn't like to cultivate, and he likes beauty and play, so you just say that you can't stand the boredom and go shopping, why bother to find a high-sounding reason to cover it? We have been following you, this is a superfluous move, right? Brothers, I don't know that you are a guy who is boring to death? Hmph.

The guards kept slandering, but they naturally listened to it on their faces, and collectively said that they would never leak this secret.

The Holy Son nodded in satisfaction, took a breath, and laughed.

"Tianyuan Domain, this area close to the ocean, this is the first time that my son has grown so big, it is said that among the many small sects near the ocean, among the female disciples from various ethnic groups, there are few people with peerless appearances, and this prince likes to collect beauties of various ethnic groups, so he naturally wants to see it.

Perhaps, there are a lot of great beauties waiting for Ben Gongzi to be lucky? This is a good opportunity, you don't have to stop me, as long as the task is completed on time, my father will not care what Ben Gongzi has done in the process. ”

Guards: ......?

This is your true intention, right? They thought in unison, despising such a lascivious son, making them feel ashamed.

The Holy Son insisted on playing, but the guards had no choice but to change their appearance and change their breath fluctuations. The sky is high and cool, and it is a good time to play and hunt for beauty.

The Holy Son ordered the remaining hundreds of people to rest on the spot and wait for him to return, and he led five or six guards to play on his own.