The elixir that heals the wounds of the divine soul has always been a sought-after commodity, not to mention the high-grade elixir, the medium-grade elixir is rare, the key is that the cultivation of the elixir and spiritual fruit of the divine soul is relatively difficult, and it needs to be watered with the true water of the heavenly soul.

"Senior Sister Chen, your injuries are not very serious, this Seven-Star Soul Essence Pill should be able to heal your injuries."

Shen Long took out a cyan jade box and handed it to Chen Tianxue.

Chen Tianxue's soul was not seriously injured, otherwise he would not be able to move freely, Huang Yong's injuries were serious, and he needed two seven-star soul pills.

"Seven Star Soul Pill! Thank you, Senior Brother Shen. ”

Chen Tianxue was pleasantly surprised, she originally had the attitude of giving it a try, but she didn't expect Shen Long to really get it.

She thought for a moment, took out a black jade box, handed it to Shen Long, and said, "This is a five-hundred-year-old soul nourishing grass!" Be careful, Senior Brother Shen accept it! ”

Shen Long didn't shirk and accepted it.

After chatting for a while, Chen Tianxue said goodbye and left.

Shen Long walked into the practice room, entered the Imperial Spirit Pagoda, and came to the second floor, where he transplanted Jin Yanzhi into a small valley and arranged a formation to prevent the destruction of the Fire Lin Beast and the Golden-winged Fire Ant.

He whistled, and a loud beast roar rang out, and the Fire Beast flew from a distance, and a flash landed in front of him.

The flames were wrapped in flames on its limbs, and when the ground touched this flame, it showed signs of melting, and its size was more than double that of before, and Shen Long looked very small in front of it.

The firelinmon let out a loud beast roar and crouched down.

Shen Long touched its head, took out a beast breeding pill and two red fruits, fed them to the Fire Lin Beast, exited the Imperial Spirit Pagoda, and walked out.

A loud dragon roar rang out, spreading throughout the Thousand Spirits Mountain Range.

Three dragon groans sounded in a row, and then Liu Zi'an's voice came from high in the sky: "The monks of Jiedan have all gone to the ancestral hall for a meeting, come over immediately." ”

"It seems that something big has happened, and I actually have to call a high-level meeting."

Shen Long's face was solemn, he had been in the Imperial Spirit Sect for many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He stomped on the ground with his right foot, turning into a ray of light and walking through the air.

It didn't take long for him to come to the Patriarch's Hall and found Liu Zi'an and Du Yinyin sitting on the main seat, with Ice Silkworm Zhenren, Chijiao Zhenren and others standing on both sides with solemn expressions.

Shen Long walked over and stood honestly.

In less than half an hour, more than 40 people gathered in the ancestral hall, most of them were Jiedan monks.

"Let me tell you one thing first, Senior Nephew Liu failed to impact the Yuan Infant Period, and his body died, and Senior Nephew Shen Long and Shen were promoted to one of the Nine Masters."

Liu Zi'an said.

As soon as these words came out, most of the Jiedan monks showed shocked expressions.

"Senior Uncle Liu, the disciple took the liberty to ask, what is Senior Brother Shen's great achievement? Can you become a Jiujie? ”

A big man in a gold shirt asked.

"He has found a powerful technique, and he can also refine a high-grade elixir, is this explanation enough?"

Liu Zi'an said calmly.

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple just thinks that Senior Brother Shen has no great merit, and he doesn't understand it, since this is the case, Senior Brother Shen deserves it."

The golden-shirted man said nervously.

"It's normal that you don't understand, most of you don't understand, but you will understand it in the future, let's get down to business, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is ready to deal with the barbarians, and has sent us the Ten Thousand Swords Order, and we have received the order, ready to send experts to the front line to participate in the war against the barbarians."

Liu Zi'an got down to business.

"What, a war with the barbarians? Why so suddenly? ”

"Yes! How can you go to war with the barbarians? ”

"Didn't you fight the barbarians last time? Why do you have to fight the barbarians again? ”

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There was a commotion and confusion on the faces of the monks present.

Decades ago, the Terran monks fought with two barbarian tribes, killing and wounding many monks.

"Last time it was just a skirmish, the Yuanying Monk didn't make a move, this time, the Yuanying Monk is going to make a move, as for the Yuanying, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said that it was to further weaken the strength of the barbarians."

Liu Zi'an said.

He knew very well that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had not told them the real strategic intentions, which was normal, and if there were too many people who knew, it would be easy to leak secrets, but one thing was certain, the Terran monks were going to make a move against the barbarians.

"Further weaken the barbarians? The scale of this war is not small! Uncle Liu, what price did the Ten Thousand Sword Sect offer? ”

Chijiao asked politely.

"Kill the barbarian monk to get good deeds, the higher the cultivation of the barbarian monk, the more good deeds you can get by killing this person, and you can exchange them for various resources, including baby spirit objects, spirit treasures, fourth-order secret talismans, high-grade pills, and so on."

Liu Zi'an said.

"This battle is inevitable, there will be multiple forces involved, and in general, we still have an advantage."

Du Yinyin said.

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Du, the disciples are willing to participate in the war."

Shen Long immediately expressed his position.

He is stuck in the bottleneck, staying in the Thousand Spirit Mountains will not be of much help to resolve the bottleneck, and if he goes to the front line to fight with the barbarian monks, he may be able to take this opportunity to resolve the bottleneck.

"The disciples are also willing to go to war."

Chijiao Zhenren echoed.

Ice Silkworm Zhenren and many other Jiedan monks all opened their mouths to express their willingness to go to the front line to fight the barbarians.

"Okay, Senior Nephew Han, Senior Nephew Lin, Senior Nephew Shen and others will set off with me first and rush to the front line, the others will arrive later, you go back and prepare, and after an hour, we will meet in the Ancestral Palace, Senior Nephew Chen, transfer manpower and transport immortal cultivation resources."

Liu Zi'an commanded.

"Yes, Uncle Liu."

Shen Long and the others agreed in unison.

Shen Long returned to Jinpeng Peak, called Qian Dafu and others, and told them about the cause and effect.

"I'm going to the front, if you want to go to war, I can take you there."

Shen Long said.

"The disciple is willing to go to war."

Ye Yuqing opened his mouth to express his position.

"The disciple can help collect immortal cultivation resources."

Qian Dafu agreed.

"The disciple's ability is limited, so let's stay in the Thousand Spirit Mountain Range!"

Lin Shan was reluctant to go to the front line, it would be too dangerous.

Shen Long was not reluctant, and ordered: "You go back and clean up, Master Qian, hand over the business at hand to others, and go to the front line with me." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shen."

Qian Dafu and others agreed in unison and left one after another.

Half an hour later, they came to Jinpeng Park again.

Shen Long led them to the Patriarch Hall, where hundreds of foundation-building monks gathered, Ning Qianqian, Xu Feng, and Lin Sisi were all inside.

In less than a cup of tea, Liu Zi'an came over.

"Meet Uncle Liu (Master Liu)."

Shen Long and the others saluted one after another and said in unison.

Liu Zi'an nodded, his sleeves flicked, and a cyan flying boat more than thirty zhang long flew out and walked up, and Shen Long and the others walked up one after another.

"Let's go!"

Liu Zi'an let out a low shout, and the cyan flying boat lit up with a dazzling blue light, flew towards the sky, and left the Qianling Mountain Range.

Almost at the same time, many families and sects of the Terran clan mobilized their elites and rushed to the front line.

(End of chapter)