The Great Hall.

All the powerful people gathered here, the heads of all veins and elders gathered here, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

"The Son has arrived!"

"Holy Son!"

Wang Xiu stepped in, and the heads of each vein bowed one after another, and many elders stood up and saluted to show their respect.

He nodded slightly, looked around, and found that many unfamiliar figures appeared.

They all have a strong aura and look old, which is the hidden heritage of each vein, and there are many people who have survived the war and are of the same generation as Ji Yan and others, and they will not appear easily on weekdays, even at the enthronement ceremony of the Holy Son, I have never seen these people.

Wang Xiu sighed in her heart, what a big deal happened?

"When you're all together, let's get started!"

The head Zhuo Canglang appeared, with a serious expression, without too much nonsense, and entered the topic.

"Uncle Zhang, sacrificed!"

His voice was heavy, without too much nonsense, and it set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of everyone.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the sound of gasping cold air came and went.

Wang Xiu's pupils were also constricted.

The uncle of Taishi Zhang in Zhuo Canglang's mouth, he also knew, was one of the Three Qing Holy Ancestors in the Holy Realm - Zhang Yunting!

It was a grumpy, but very protective old man.

Very good to Wang Xiu.

Impressed him.

At the beginning, Wang Xiu was in Blackwater City, killing countless demon cultivators, and a demon lord appeared to kill him, or Zhang Yunting and Ji Yan appeared together and expelled it with heavy damage.

Unexpectedly, when I heard the news of him again, it turned out to be the news of death!

This was too sudden, not only Wang Xiu found it difficult to accept, but also many high-level executives present.

The fall of a powerhouse in the Manifestation Period is definitely a catastrophe for the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Xiu asked aloud.

Zhuo Canglang sighed and told the story of the matter.

Since a year ago, the saints have returned, repelled the demons, and re-sealed them.

At the same time, the major immortal sects sent manpower to be stationed outside the Devil Island, and rotated regularly.

If there is any abnormality, the major immortal sects will know immediately.

It had been safe and sound.

Until ten days ago.

It was Zhang Yunting's turn to be stationed with dozens of out-of-body powers, and suddenly found something unusual.

The seal broke again.

The seal that was re-sealed was not as strong as it had been.

The Immortal Alliance had guessed that this seal would last for three or five years at most, and it might be more than a year if it was short.

But now it seems that they are still overestimated!

However, the seal was broken, and it was not the most terrifying thing, because all the monks in Nanzhou had long been ready for the start of the war.

The problem is that although the seal is broken, not a single demon has broken out of the crack.

That's weird!

"Not only did no demon clan escape, but Uncle Taishi also discovered that someone unknowingly filled the seal gap for us from within!" Zhuo Canglang's voice was heavy, but the words he said startled everyone.

Interior?

What's inside the island? It's a group of demons!

"Why are they doing this?" Ji Yan frowned and asked the question in everyone's hearts.

This is too weird, the demons have made up the seal for them, and they are clearly and secretly, there must be a big move behind them, I don't want them to know!

"It's not a day's work to do this kind of thing, haven't the strong men who were responsible for guarding the garrison in the past never found a single sign?" Wang Xiu spoke out, feeling very strange and unreasonable.

"The demons have an unknown powerhouse who has made a move, covering up all traces!" Zhuo Canglang explained that it was difficult for Zhang Yunting and them to find out, they had been in charge for several months, and they had never noticed that something was wrong, until that day, when a demonic qi suddenly overflowed from the seal, they were able to notice the abnormality.

Wang Xiu was silent, his brows were tightly locked, the demon clan definitely made a big move, and he could break the seal, but he chose to continue to hibernate, and even disguised himself as if he couldn't break the seal.

It's obvious like dragging time, waiting for a larger layout to take shape.

Ten days ago, this was a special point in time, something definitely happened in Ying Demon Island, which caused a problem with the means left by the original demon powerhouse, and a trace of demonic energy overflowed, which was captured by Zhang Yunting and them.

"Uncle Taishi's style is steady, and he is not a person who acts rashly! After noticing the anomaly, he wanted to send the news back as soon as possible, but it was too late......"

Zhuo Canglang lamented that a demon emperor appeared in Ying Demon Island, comparable to the human race and earth immortals, blocked the void and prevented them from leaving, and the news was only half transmitted back before he was killed.

The saint fell, and the soul lamp was shattered.

The major immortal sects reacted immediately, and the earth immortal ancestors went to check the situation.

But it was already too late, and there was nothing left but the remnants of demonic energy.

The atmosphere in the main hall became oppressive.

This sudden bad news made everyone's hearts heavy.

It has to be said that this is an extremely significant blow.

Although the saint fell, it sounded a wake-up call to all the human races, and the demon clan definitely made a big move, otherwise it would not be so unusually cautious.

The next counterattack was absolutely violent.

Maybe it's harder than that war!

"The top priority is to find out as soon as possible, what exactly are they planning?" Someone spoke up, with a solemn expression.

"And that's not all!" Zhuo Canglang said: "There is already a consensus within the Immortal League, and it has been decided to join forces to build a defense line 30,000 miles outside Yingmo Island to prepare for the future war!" ”

He spoke of the second main point of today's meeting.

No one knows how long the demons have been preparing and how many means they have, if they are still in a hurry to fight like back then, the result will be miserable.

So the Immortal Alliance decided to move the battle line forward.

Thirty thousand miles outside the Demon Island, all the border posts that were used to defend against the demons were included, and they were connected to build an unprecedented magnificent giant city, called "Demon Suppression".

This is a big move, one hundred and eight caves of heaven and earth have joined forces, each using their own means to build this big city as solid as gold.

Moreover, more than eighty percent of the top powerhouses and elite disciples were all mobilized.

Because in the Demon Island, it has been determined that there is a Demon Emperor who has survived to this day and has awakened from his slumber, if there is no top combat power in charge, no matter how much effort he has, it will be in vain.

The meeting broke up.

All the Chiefs and Elders left in a hurry, their expressions solemn.

It's big and urgent, and they need to start preparing for it right away.

Zhuo Canglang and Wang Xiu were left alone.

"Over there in Demon Suppression City, the Holy Son doesn't have to go!" Zhuo Canglang looked at Wang Xiu and said.

"Why?" Wang Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"The situation is unclear, the situation is unspeakable, we don't know much about the details of the demon race now, not even this time...... We didn't even know that there was already a Demon Emperor powerhouse awakened in the Demon Island! Zhuo Canglang sighed.

This is not a rejection, but a rational analysis.

No one knows better than the Sanqing Immortal Sect the treacherous and powerful demons.

This time they are making a comeback, and it is really hard to say whether the Terrans can stop it!

Sanqing Xianmen finally came out of the catastrophe, and now there is a trend of zhongxing, and there is a holy son like Wang Xiu, who has great potential and should not take risks.

Zhuo Canglang is the head.

He needs to leave the fire for Sanqing.

Wang Xiu understood what he meant, but disagreed: "I have to go!" ”

Zhuo Canglang said: "You are still young, although your talent is high enough, but with your current realm, it is difficult for you to play any role on such a battlefield!" ”

Indeed, the battlefield of that level is too terrifying.

Once a battle breaks out, no matter how outstanding the pride of the sky is, there is no point, and the damn one can't run away!

Wang Xiu's strength is very strong, in the realm of Yuanying, he can fight out of the body.

But at that time, the fall of saints is also a common thing, and the earth immortals will also shed blood!

What kind of primordial infant, out-of-body realm monk, is destined to kill and injure countless people!

In Zhuo Canglang's view, there is no point in taking risks at all.

"Uncle Shi, you never know me well enough!" Wang Xiu shook his head, his eyes were full of determination, he suddenly closed his eyes and concentrated, and a pure consciousness sank into Zhuo Canglang's eyebrows.

Zhuo Canglang frowned, feeling, suddenly his expression changed greatly, his eyes were full of shock, and he saw an incomparably magnificent picture.

It was a majestic giant city that stood proudly in the chaotic void, as if beyond the law, immortal.

The glow is vast, and the rainbows are everywhere, like an immortal god city!

Zhuo Canglang was shocked, although it was just an image, it gave him a feeling of incomparably small.

"What's that?"

"Ancient Holy City! In the primeval era, a holy city was forged by a god who had entered the Tao for endless years, gathering the power of immortals! But it will not be destroyed, and the rules will not be ......" Wang Xiu slowly introduced, what he just showed Zhuo Canglang was not only images, but also drawings.

This is one of the most famous puppets in the Great Zhou Heavenly God Yanjing.

That's right, that holy city is a huge puppet!

"This kind of existence is definitely not a thing of heaven and earth in this realm, where did you come from?" Zhuo Canglang was shocked inexplicably.

"The Holy Realm—in the Ancient Path of Taixu! The disciple inadvertently got the inheritance of that senior! Wang Xiu's face remained unchanged, he said this kind of thing without a weak heart at all, and it would not be debunked anyway.

Sure enough, after hearing the Holy Realm, the shock in Zhuo Canglang's eyes was lessened a little, and it was replaced by a suddenness.

The Holy Realm has always been mysterious, and it is rumored that it is a fragment of the Immortal Realm, and all magical things have appeared throughout the ages.

But there are very few people who can really get this kind of supreme opportunity from it.

"No wonder your puppetry is so clever!" Zhuo Canglang seemed to have found the answer, and looked at Wang Xiu with a little envy in his eyes.

This son is not only extremely talented, but also rare in ancient times, and even his luck is so against the sky.

Could it be that the son of luck is true?

"However, even if you have the blueprints, even if you have the drawings, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to build it!" After sobering up, Zhuo Canglang groaned again.

"Yes, but even if you can only build a rudimentary version, it will definitely be better than what you built in a hurry!" Wang Xiu admitted it calmly.

The Ancient Holy City was too far away, even if Wang Xiu had the Great Zhou Heavenly God Sutra at the consummation level, it would be useless.

The materials alone are hard to find, and the level of this heaven and earth is simply not enough.

Moreover, Wang Xiu's cultivation is almost meaningless.

Back then, that Divine Yan Master, however, refined an entire galaxy into the Holy City, supplemented by the Qi Veins of Heaven and Earth, and Zhou Tianxuanji, possessed unimaginable power.

But that's okay!

The core of this inheritance mastered by Wang Xiu is familiar with the principles and can be adapted.

After all, it is to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

The original version can't be made, so it's okay to make a beggar version and gather the power of one hundred and eight immortal gates!

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I'm the most obedient! If I can't do it, I'll be the first to slip away, and I'll never take any risks! Seeing that Zhuo Canglang was still a little hesitant, Wang Xiu said with a half-hearted smile.

He must go to the front line.

Worry about the situation on the frontal battlefield is one point, and secondly...... There are so many strong people there!

Even if it is not in the true sense of the word - a saint is not as good as a dog, and he is powerful enough to walk all over the ground, it is not far off!

One bull is worth hundreds of ordinary monks!

Not only the human race has strong people, but also the demon race!

Isn't it normal for two armies to face off against each other and talk a few trash words to each other?

These Wang Xiu are impossible to miss no matter what!

"Okay!" After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuo Canglang finally chose to compromise, but he still wanted Wang Xiu to guarantee that he would never act rashly!

"Don't worry, uncle! Don't you know me? The most honest......" Wang Xiu said with a serious face.

The corners of Zhuo Canglang's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't speak with a dark face.

Are you honest?

I don't know who it is, I dared to break into the old nest of the Demon Sect when I was in the Dan period!

But Zhuo Canglang didn't say anything, because the primeval holy city that Wang Xiu let him see was too magnificent and shocked him.

If you can really build the [Demon Suppression City] like that, even if you only have one ten-thousandth of the divine energy at the peak, you can be more than three percent sure of fighting the demons!

He couldn't refuse!

……

Once the matter is decided, the next step is to prepare in full swing.

The next few days.

The powerhouses in the Sanqing Immortal Sect continued to begin to shift.

The light of the teleportation array never stopped.

All kinds of magic weapons, spirit stones, puppets...... Everything that can be used on the battlefield is constantly being transported.

There are fewer and fewer disciples in the Immortal Gate.

In addition to the low strength of the disciples in the Qi refining period, they cannot go to the battlefield and can only do logistics.

The rest of the disciples began to move to the East China Sea, formed a military system, and entered into intense training.

The content of the training is - Fighting Soul Machine: Endless Mode!

But Spirit Tortoise Peak became lively.

Outside Wang Xiu's small courtyard.

A large number of Qi Refining Stage disciples waited respectfully, looking at the small courtyard, their eyes full of reverence and fanaticism.

Swish!

A jade talisman flew out.

Hurriedly a disciple stepped forward to catch it, and then sent it in the direction of Longshou Peak non-stop.

What is recorded in the jade talisman is the special building materials needed for the [Demon Suppression City], such as Tianshan jade, deep sea blue gold......

Wang Xiu pondered for a long time, and selected some usable substitutes from the existing conditions to ensure that the basic effect did not go wrong, and could engrave complete runes, withstand the power of heaven and earth, and not conflict with other materials.

In addition, there is also the smelting and processing method of these materials, and what kind of divine fire should be used to temper it, whether it is yin or yang...... How to solve emergencies in the process.

Unavoidably!

Everything must be explained clearly.

Because those things are so large and involve so many different aspects of knowledge, it is difficult for even a senior blacksmith to cope with them.

How big is a divine city?

There's so much more to do!

Similar jade talismans, Wang Xiu has sent out more than a thousand copies these days, and he still has no intention of stopping.

After each piece of jade talisman is sent, a large number of people will be active.

The unimaginable spirit stone burning, the unimaginable manpower mobilization.

From the moment Wang Xiu's drawings of the [Ancient Holy City] were displayed in the eyes of the high-level leaders of the major immortal sects.

The manpower and material resources of the entire one hundred and eight immortal sects were all decided by Wang Xiuyi.

(End of chapter)