217 Wu Yong, Chen Na
The Heavenly Wolf Mountains, the Heavenly Wolf Palace.
A burly man in a green shirt sat on the main seat with a majestic face.
Gu Hong, Gu Bing and other high-level officials sat on both sides with solemn expressions.
"The Terrans are attacking on a large scale, and the scale of this big battle is estimated to be larger than the last time, so immediately mobilize masters, draw people from the tribes under their jurisdiction, and rush to the front line, we must repel the attack of the Terrans."
The man in the green shirt commanded.
Jessen, the high priest of the Celestial Wolf Tribe, was in the late Yuan Infant period.
"Yes, High Priest."
Gu Hong and the others agreed in unison, with solemn expressions.
"High Priest, why did the Terrans suddenly send troops against us? It's not for the veins this time! โ
Gu Bing wondered.
"I don't know! Very suddenly, it is estimated that the high-level of the human race or the high-level of the Jinwu tribe only knew! โ
Jessen guessed.
The Golden Crow tribe is the strongest of the eighteen barbarian tribes, and it is dominated by a god cultivator.
"The Terrans and our barbarians are not dealing with each other in the first place, every once in a while, they will launch a big war to weaken our strength, it is estimated that this time is the same, or the Terrans will have a new god monk, take this opportunity to test our strength, if we are not defeated, there will be a big tribe to be wiped out."
Gu Hong sighed, his face full of sadness.
If it weren't for the outbreak of the interface war, the barbarians and the human race joined forces to deal with foreign enemies, and many masters emerged from the human race, and the barbarians began to decline.
"It would be nice if the people of the Spirit Realm could send people to the Nether to support us."
Gu Bing said.
There are also barbarians in the spirit world, and their power is not small.
"The Golden Crow tribe can contact the clansmen of the spirit realm, we can't do it, let's not talk about this, immediately issue a conscription order, and immediately dispatch experts to the front line!"
Jessen commanded.
"Yes, High Priest."
Gu Bing and the others agreed in unison.
Soon, a large number of barbarian masters gathered together and rushed to the front line.
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Qiyun grassland, rejection of barbarian cities.
There are monks patrolling the vicinity of the city, and it is heavily guarded.
A blue light appeared in the distant sky, and a flicker stopped.
As soon as the light flickered, a cyan flying boat more than thirty zhang long appeared, and Shen Long and the others stood on it with different expressions.
The patrol monks spotted them and did not stop them.
In less than half an hour, the cyan flying boat landed in a bluestone square in the city of rejection, and there was a splendid hall not far away, and the plaque reads "General Affairs Palace" three big characters.
Shen Long and the others walked down one after another,
A pot-bellied man in a green shirt walked out briskly with a group of foundation building monks, their clothes bearing the mark of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Junior, Qi Shan, welcome Senior Liu to lead the team to participate in the battle, we have arranged a place for the Imperial Spirit Sect, first register the information of the participants, and issue the nameplate, you can use the corpse of the barbarian monk to obtain good deeds, and the good deeds are accumulated in the nameplate."
The man in the green shirt said politely.
"Senior nephew Lin, you go to register with Qi Xiaoyou! I'll talk to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Daoists. โ
Liu Zi'an commanded and strode away.
Shen Long and the others followed Qi Shan into the General Affairs Hall, which was spacious and bright, with many cyan wooden tables.
Shen Long and the others reported their names, skills, and cultivation, Qi Shan sent people to register and arrange tasks for them, Shen Long was in charge of alchemy, and the Ice Silkworm Zhenren was in charge of refining weapons, of course, they could also fight with barbarian monks.
Qi Shan arranged the errand of Shen Long and others, and took them to a vast manor, with three big characters written on the plaque, "Imperial Spirit Garden", pavilions and pavilions in the park, and a water pavilion corridor.
There are many independent courtyards in the Imperial Spirit Garden, and Shen Long lives in the "Jinpeng Courtyard", which has a three-story cyan loft and a cyan stone pavilion.
After settling down, Shen Long and the others moved freely and wandered around the city.
When Shen Long passed through a fork in the road, Chen Wei and Xuanyin Zhenren came head-on.
The three of them turned a blind eye and passed by like strangers.
Shen Long patted a white spirit beast bag on his waist, allowing the spirit chasing beast to lock onto Xuanyin Zhenren's divine consciousness fluctuations.
After more than half an hour, Shen Long came to the bluestone square where the stall was set up and took a look.
He wandered around the bluestone square and didn't find anything good.
"Shen Daoyou, long time no see."
A familiar woman's voice rang out.
Shen Long looked at the source of the voice and saw Ye Hongyao coming towards him, Ye Hongyao was currently in the middle stage of Yudan.
"Fairy Ye, what a coincidence! You're also at war? โ
Shen Long asked casually.
"Of course, the barbarians are the mortal enemies of our human race, and I should contribute to a big war of this level."
Ye Hongyao said with a straight face, she thought of something, and said: "By the way, I am going to go to the appointment, and the people from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the Tianyin Sect, the Wang Family, and the Hades Corpse Sect are all there." โ
"Good! I just don't know if I'm eligible to participate. โ
Shen Long said with a smile.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Tianyin Sect, the Corpse Sect, the Wang Family, and the Medicine King Valley are the five major forces in the Donghua Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the weakest force also has more than a dozen Yuan Infant Cultivators.
Ye Hongyao smiled slightly and said, "Shen Daoyou said that you are laughing, of course you are qualified to participate, let's go over together!" โ
They came to the gate of a secluded manor, with the three big characters "Xuanyin Garden" written on the plaque, and the door was guarded by two foundation monks.
They strode in, and the monk did not stop them.
It didn't take long for them to come to a secluded green tile courtyard, where some spiritual flowers were planted, and there was a cyan stone pavilion in the center of the courtyard, where two men and four women sat in the stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
Lin Qing, Lin Qing, Wang Yueyue, and Xu Yinyin were all inside, as well as a middle-sized black-shirted young man and a plump woman in a black dress, both of whom were cultivators in the late stage of the Yudan.
"Fairy Ye, who is this fellow Daoist?"
The black-shirted young man's gaze fell on Shen Long, his face full of curiosity.
"In the Lower Imperial Spirit Sect Shen Long, I have seen all fellow Daoists."
Shen Long clenched his fists and said.
Lin Qing and the four of them greeted Shen Long one after another, and they knew Shen Long.
"In Xia Wu Yong, I have seen Shen Daoyou."
The black-shirted young man said with his fists clenched.
"Concubine Chen Na, I have heard of Shen Daoyou's name for a long time."
The woman in the black dress bowed and said with a smile.
Shen Long won the eighth place in the alchemy competition of the Medicine King Conference, and the level of alchemy was still very high.
Wu Yong and Chen Na were both born in the Hades Corpse Sect, and they were able to make friends with Ye Hongyao, Lin Qing and others, which showed that the status of the two in the Hades Corpse Sect was not low.
Wu Yong beckoned Shen Long and Ye Hongyao to sit down, picked up the teapot, and poured them a cup of spiritual tea.
"Fairy Ye, Shen Daoyou, try our Hades Corpse Sect's unique spirit tea, Yueyin Tea!"
Wu Yong said enthusiastically.
Shen Long took a sip of the teacup, his mouth was sweet, and then, his whole body was refreshed and exhausted, and this was not all, he could clearly feel that his divine sense had grown a little.
"Not bad, good tea!"
Shen Long praised it.
They sipped tea and chatted at the same time.
Talking about the war, Shen Long asked curiously: "Wu Daoyou, Fairy Ye, the scale of this battle is not small!" Why so suddenly? โ
"I don't know, does Fairy Ye know?"
Wu Yong said.
"I don't know, maybe it's to weaken the power of the barbarians, it's not like nothing like this hasn't happened before."
Ye Hongyao guessed.
Every hundreds of thousands of years, the human race in the Donghua Immortal Cultivation Realm will start a war with the barbarians, further squeezing the living space of the barbarians, and constantly strengthening themselves, so as to avoid the growth of the barbarians and repeat the mistakes of millions of years ago.
"Yes! If you want me to say, it is best to destroy the eighteen tribes of the barbarians in one breath and further enhance the strength of our human race. โ
Lin Qing said.
They expressed their opinions, and the topic talked about dealing with the barbarians.
"The barbarian monks are infinitely powerful, and the art of totem is a bit similar to the art of the beast, which should not be underestimated, but the sword cultivation is a big nemesis of the barbarian monks, Lin Daoyou laid down the sword array, and the barbarian monks of the same level were trapped by the sword array, and they would definitely die."
Wu Yong said.
Lin Qing smiled indifferently and said: "How can it be so easy to trap a monk of the same level with a sword formation, some barbarian monks urge the totem and can defile the flying sword, fortunately, there are not many such barbarian monks, some barbarian monks with particularly strong bodies can break the sword formation, sword cultivation is not invincible, the power of your corpse refining sect should not be underestimated, the corpse poison corpse fire spewed out by the corpse refining is very powerful, didn't Xu Daoyou come?" I remember that his refining corpse once exterminated the barbarians of the same rank. โ
(End of chapter)