Fengtai Realm, Holy Spirit Mountain, Holy Spirit Sect.

"What? What are you talking about? Say it again?" Xu Changqing stood up with a hideous face, and slapped the thousand-year-old cold jade throne he was sitting on. Many of the immortal sect bosses around were a spirit, and a few of them almost fell off their chairs.

"Again, what's the news of the expeditionary force?" asked Xu Changqing in a gloomy voice.

That poor sentinel monk, the biggest big man he had ever seen on weekdays was just an outer sect elder, his strength did not exceed the real spirit realm, and now he was forced to ask by the master of a sect with the strength of the Xuan Spirit Realm, and his whole person was paralyzed, lying on the ground like mud and almost foaming at the mouth. This has nothing to do with guts, it is entirely the result of a huge gap in strength.

Seeing that his own person was so ugly in public, Xu Changqing waved his hand hatefully, and the sentinel monk didn't even make a sound, and was thrown out of thin air.

"Someone else who can talk. Xu Changqing's voice lingered on the Holy Spirit Sect Master Hall for a long time.

It's just that no matter how loud his voice is, there is still news that is more shocking than his voice.

The expeditionary force, the whole army was annihilated.

The death of 30,000 monks in battle may not be an unacceptable thing for the monks of the Fengtai realm, in the complex Xuan realm of the Fengtai realm, there are no less than a thousand battles with real ghosts every year, and there are more than 300,000 monks guarding more than a dozen border passes, because of the rich cultivation resources, there are a large number of monks in the Fengtai realm, and there are a lot of people who can fight, so the loss of 30,000 monks is not a big deal, and it can even be said to be an insignificant matter, and the monks who die in more than a dozen border passes every year are almost so much。

Only this time, the situation is absolutely different from the past, and all these people died in vain.

In the Fengtai world, there is no one who does not hate real ghosts, but as long as it is a little sensible, the Xianmen boss will know that with the current situation in the Fengtai world, taking the initiative is their only way out, and sitting still will only be a chronic death, but taking the initiative is something that cannot be achieved at all. Now, with their abundant cultivation resources, they can barely keep the total number of cultivators from decreasing too quickly, but on the whole, they are still decreasing every year.

Attacking at such a juncture is tantamount to sending people to death. So after learning that Xu Chi had done this kind of thing, even if Xu Changqing was so optimistic about Xu Chi before, he had already made up his mind to kill Xu Chi at that time, to relieve the hatred in his heart, and at the same time to give everyone an explanation.

However, he did not expect that the expeditionary force would be completely wiped out not far from Izumo Pass, and it would not even go out for a thousand miles, and it could almost be said that it was under the noses of the monks, and as a result, it was completely annihilated. It was 30,000 monks, not 30,000 ordinary soldiers, not 30,000 ordinary people, but they were all wiped out.

This is also a fart, everyone is dead, but what is good is that all the people who died are people from other immortal sects, Xu Chi, this kid, knows that he will not harm his family, and among the 30,000 monks in the organization, he is the only one who is a monk of the Holy Spirit Sect, and there is no more, and now that there is such a situation, Xu Changqing doesn't know what he is doing even if he wants to give everyone an explanation.

"If there is no living monk, even one, it would be good if there was one. Xu Changqing gradually came to his senses, and when he said this, he seemed to be pleading.

The sentinel monk said in horror: "Tell the sect master, there is no living mouth, and when we found it, there were only dead bodies on that mountain. ”

"How many dead bodies are there, have you counted them, is it enough for 30,000?" Xu Changqing asked viciously.

The detective was speechless, he could only look at his sect master in a daze, if others dared to ask him like this, he would have slapped him by now, how could it be possible to find everyone's dead bodies after the war, especially the battle with the real ghosts, although the real ghosts are not beasts, but they are even crazier than the beasts, and many times in the big battles with the real ghosts, some monks are really eaten alive by the real ghosts. Those real ghosts who eat monks can't live, but real ghosts use this life-changing method to fight, but it is the most lethal, among the many ways to die, dead without a whole body must be one of the most unacceptable ways for people to die.

Many of the surrounding Xianmen bigwigs also saw Xu Changqing's abnormality, in fact, although they were waiting here, they were waiting for the news of the expeditionary force and Xu Changqing's statement, but after the matter came to this point, it was meaningless for them to force Xu Changqing to do anything, after all, people can't be resurrected after death, and all 30,000 expeditionary troops were killed in battle, this was not Xu Changqing's plan originally, although the Holy Spirit Sect also needs to expand externally, but using such means to consume the number of other Xianmen monks, they don't think that the Holy Spirit Sect will use such a means。

Xu Changqing's reputation has not been very good, although he is the head of a sect, he will not be untrustworthy, and he will not play too many conspiracy methods, but his domineering means on the surface are extremely many, so many years of his expression in various negotiations can really be said to be the most speechless, with his strong personal strength and strong sect power, he has always put himself on the side of absolute superiority, this time even if he is at a loss, in fact, these immortal sect bosses do not expect to really take much benefit from the Holy Spirit Sect, just to give an explanation to the disciples under the sect, they have been waiting for news here。

Now that they saw Xu Changqing so angry, they were even a little worried that Xu Changqing would cut them out.

Xu Changqing's face was now extremely gloomy, but after the silence, he still said slowly: "Several masters who have lost their disciples, send people to my people to receive compensation, and a monk has ten high-grade spirit stones, go all." ”

Hearing Xu Changqing's words, all the immortal sect bigwigs were stunned, Xu Changqing, who has always been a dime out, actually made such a decision, the compensation for a dead monk was as high as ten high-grade spirit stones, although in fact, such compensation could not be worth the living monks, but in this way, their Holy Spirit Sect had lost 300,000 high-grade spirit stones, Rao is Fengtai realm is rich in spirit stone resources, but it is not a small amount to take out so many spirit stones at once, thinking of this, some immortal sect bigwigs did not dare to send people to collect spirit stones.

Xu Changqing didn't realize the reaction of the surrounding immortal sect bosses, and after giving the order, he sighed and said, "Everyone, get ready to fight to the death." ”

"What, what do you mean, Sect Master?" someone asked puzzled.

"30,000 monks, being completely annihilated, not defeated, what does it mean, think about it yourself, the strength of the real ghost seems to be far beyond our imagination, it seems that we need to make a huge change, if we don't take the initiative to fight for it, maybe we will really be finished." Xu Changqing said lightly: "Let's all inform each other, the head of the Immortal Sect with a thousand core disciples in the Immortal Sect has rushed to the Holy Spirit Sect, and we need to discuss a way out together." ”――

"Ancestor ......"

"Well, the Holy Spirit Decree has arrived?" Qingyang Ancestor said softly.

"Yes, this is a herald ......," Han Baoshu carefully handed over a cold jade token.

"Don't look at it, let Baolin pack up too, let's go to the Holy Spirit Mountain together. Qingyang Ancestor waved his hand, then got up and said.

"Ancestor, do you want to go in person?" Han Baoshu asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it's been dull for too long, and if you don't go out for a walk, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go out again. "Qingyang Ancestor has always looked indifferent, and a pair of seemingly faint old eyes can actually see through a qiē.

Seeing Han Baoshu standing in place in a daze, Qingyang Ancestor patted the shoulder of this Qingyang Sect leader and said: "When I was very young, the land that the monks in the Fengtai Realm could occupy was twice as large as it is now, and at that time the monks and the true ghosts could still fight each other, when I was one hundred years old, the monks had already begun to go downhill, and when I was two hundred years old, we could only turn from attack to defense, just a hundred years ago, we could only completely hide in the pass to fight against the real ghosts." Baoshu, we have retreated too much and lost too much, and the matter of this expeditionary force is not necessarily a bad thing, at least so that many people who have never made up their minds can finally say their thoughts, such as me, an old stubborn, and they all know that it is time to fight again. ”

"Yes, Ancestor. Han Baoshu lowered his head and answered, his feelings had been very low.

Qingyang Ancestor pondered for a while, and finally said: "Baoshu, I will tell you about this matter, you must not spread it to the outside world again." ”

"Heavenly Machine?" Han Baoshu looked at Qingyang Ancestor excitedly, Qingyang Ancestor would only have such a strict attitude when he said something about the results of deduction that could not be leaked lightly.

Qingyang Ancestor didn't say too clearly, but lowered his voice and said, "This expeditionary force is not dead yet. ”

Before the words fell, there was a loud click, and a thunderclap suddenly sounded on Qingyang Mountain in the clear sky.

Han Baoshu looked at Qingyang Ancestor with bright eyes, he never had the slightest doubt about Ancestor's words, but after a few smirks, Han Baoshu also lowered his voice and asked, "What about my Lanling?"

"She's certainly not dead, and there should be a lot of people who aren't, but they don't seem to be in this world, and I can't see where they went. ”

"Not in this world...... Han Baoshu was suddenly startled: "Could it be that he went to other Xuan Realms?" Thinking of this, Han Baoshu immediately thought of Li Mingyang, frowned and said, "Could it be that kid did something?"

"Don't guess, let's go to the Holy Spirit Sect first. Qingyang Ancestor interrupted Han Baoshu's wild speculation and walked out first.

Han Baolin looked up at the thunder on Qingyang Mountain, and muttered to himself, "What did the ancestor calculate?"

Tianyuan Realm, Tianyin Kingdom, Huangyin River.

Li Mingyang cautiously lurked on the edge of the river, looking at the group of demon beasts not far away, not daring to show any breath.

It has been ten days since the wheel formulated a big plan to unite the two Xuanjie monks, and in the first seven days, Li Mingyang followed the wheel and finally learned the special method of arranging the magic circle he used, although it is still very rusty to use now, but at least Li Mingyang can already arrange the formation normally, and he does not have to bear so much damage when arranging the formation like the wheel, after all, he is not a soul body like the wheel, and the domineering physique of the celestial race allows him to withstand most of the strange situations.

After learning the formation technique, Li Mingyang did not go to Fengtai Realm immediately, but quietly infiltrated the Tianyin Kingdom. It's just that now in the Tianyin Kingdom, although Li Mingyang doesn't have to worry about being chased and killed by some ghost kings and monsters, he can no longer pretend to be a real ghost and wander here. The current Tianyin Kingdom is no longer the realm of true ghosts in the past, and now here, once the true ghosts and monks are discovered by demon beasts, they will all end up the same.

In fact, the ram text should be the best outpost, but he can't feel the situation on the ground too accurately when he is on the ground, and only when Li Mingyang is there, he can more accurately capture Li Mingyang's breath, so this time they can only walk together.

Li Mingyang has been tracking a group of demon beasts for a day and a night, on the way to track Li Mingyang met a total of four other groups of demon beasts, the number of each batch of demon beasts is not too much, probably only about two or three thousand, but as he tracks more and more deeply, the number and strength of the demon beasts in the team of the demon beasts he encounters have improved, Li Mingyang is bold, he just wants to follow these demon beasts to see where their base camp is, and how many demon beasts are in the base camp. Although it is very risky, this is what must be done at the moment, he must figure out what the overall strength of the demon beast is, if he can't even know himself and his opponent, the victory or defeat of this battle can only rely on pure luck.

The Huangyin River is not far from the former center of the Tianyin Kingdom, but Li Mingyang has a hunch that the base camp of the demon beasts should not be in the center, but may be on the edge, out of intuition and judgment of experience. These demon beasts came so suddenly, they must have come through the spatial passage formed by the spatial crack, and the spatial barrier in the center of the Tianyin Kingdom was very strong, even if there was an accident, it would definitely not appear here.

Gradually, there were more and more teams of demon beasts encountered, and Li Mingyang no longer continued to follow the team of a certain demon beast, but tried his best to bypass all the places where the demon beasts were stationed, and began to march towards the place where he guessed that it should be the base camp. It is basically impossible to grasp the tongue here, although there are also demon beasts who can speak people's mouths, but if you want to achieve this kind of Cheng dù, even if it is not the real spirit realm, it must be the fifth level of the void spirit realm, Li Mingyang has no confidence to subdue a demon beast of this strength without alarming other demon beasts. Moreover, along the way, he found that this demon beast army seemed to be very disciplined, and all the demon beast teams he encountered seemed to be patrolling, not just boring and lounging, so Li Mingyang did not dare to act rashly.

Finally, on the thirteenth day, after Li Mingyang climbed a mountain peak, he knew that he had finally found his destination.

Just looking at the qi qi at the bottom of the mountain peak, Rao is Li Mingyang was already ready, or couldn't help but whisper: "What is this!?"