Chapter 212: Escape!
Compared to the No. 1 Purple Imperial Plane, the mortals and native monks in Zhang Jiangang's hometown actually didn't have so much hostility towards Zhao Yuxiao's plane.
However, this No. 38 plane is inextricably linked with the Purple Imperial World, especially Zhang Jiangang.
The Sun Destroying Star Monarch, who is now the Sun Destroying Heavenly Venerable, guessed that since the people of Lu Feng Dao could go to the underworld, and tell the Immortal Court the public opinion of the Purple Imperial Plane.
That shows that in fact, Zhang Jiangang still didn't completely block the road, but gave the No. 73 plane a step down.
After all, there was actually no loss in the Purple Imperial World from beginning to end, and of course, if there was no alliance with the Charm Realm, the loss would definitely be terrifying.
That would be the danger of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, and the Purple Imperial World would become a colony completely.
But fortunately, none of this happened.
In addition, although the Purple Imperial World and the No. 8 Enchantment Realm have become all-weather plane strategic partners, they are the Enchantress Realm after all, and some resources cannot be provided.
This can be seen from the list of materials and pills negotiated between the two sides before, some of these things coincide with the Demon Realm, but some of them cannot be replaced by the No. 8 Demon Realm!
This is the opportunity of No. 73 Immortal Court.
At the same time, when the Immortal Court and the Purple Imperial World were still in the honeymoon period and had not yet collapsed, his subordinate Zhao Yuxiao also talked to him about some things, which made the Sun Destroying Tianzun very inspired, and he knew more and more what to do.
I thought that these immortals were here to intercept and kill themselves, but it turned out that they were also here to help, Mu Qingfeng and other local monks breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt a little unreal.
On the snowy mountain, a violent wind broke out, and the remaining Chinese native monks immediately retreated east under the protection of these immortals.
With the help of the landslide of the snow-capped mountain, everyone either slipped down from the ridge or walked through the snow to escape.
Because there are two groups of forces to rescue them, it is obvious that the chasing troops are not as tight as they were just now.
So much so that after everyone got off the snowy mountain ridge, they fled south for a long time and did not see the ambush immortals chasing after them, and the sound of fighting and killing became farther and farther away, and gradually became a little inaudible.
Now I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Go east, go east, just go over that mountain. While escaping, Mu Qingfeng pointed to a not too high snow-capped mountain in the east and said.
"Okay! let's go!" said the immortal named An Zhidong, who was the leader, supported the wood Qingfeng. "Everyone, keep up!"
While speaking, An Zhitong also glanced back, and saw that no one was chasing, and he and a few immortals were also relieved.
At the same time, everyone's nerves that had been tense before were also slightly relaxed, and they also had leisure to chat about the ins and outs while walking east.
"Why did you come to save us?" Mu Qingfeng couldn't help but ask looking at An Zhidong, the immortal on the 73rd plane who was helping him to flee while not forgetting to look behind.
The rest of the people also listened with their ears pricked up while fleeing.
"Didn't you fall out with the Purple World?" a young monk asked impulsively.
As soon as these words came out, the slightly older elders of the various sects glared at this disciple, but this disciple had already asked.
"yes, alas. Na An Zhitong also glanced at the disciple, but he was not angry.
As for the other immortals of the 73rd plane, they were silent.
"It was our Immortal Realm's Sun Destroying Heavenly Venerable who arranged for us to do this. An Zhidong even said.
No one has ever heard of it.
"Commander Zhao, Commander Zhao Yuxiao is the heavenly general under the command of the Extinction Heavenly Venerable. An Zhidong added. "After that incident, our immortal court was also very shaken, and the immortals and big names who were in charge before were all replaced, and some were even killed. ”
"Then the one who is now in charge of the things of the various mortal planes is Lord Sun Destroying Heavenly Venerable. An Zhidong explained.
An Zhidong knew that the elders of these Huaxia monks were all prominent figures in the local Huaxia Cultivation Sect, so he didn't hide it at all.
And to be honest, these things can't be hidden.
Oh, and the next part of the population knows.
Mu Qingfeng and Wang Zhifeng, an elder of the Kunlun faction, glanced at each other.
Everyone still knows the name Zhao Yuxiao, because it is rumored that this immortal is the key figure in the Purple Royal World and the No. 73 Immortal Realm.
Mu Qingfeng and the two are also good, and after a little thought, they understood the story.
This No. 73 immortal realm has repented and wants to redeem it.
I can't hang my face directly to the Purple Royal World, or people don't necessarily care about it.
So they wanted to save the country and start from the hometown of their fellow countryman named Zhang Jiangang.
Some monks of the younger generation still wanted to ask, but Mu Qingfeng glared at him and stopped him.
At the same time, Mu Qingfeng knew that the immortal world behind this An Zhidong was probably not just as simple as saving people this time.
If they guessed correctly, their attitude and strategy towards their mortal world will change in the future, not only to be close, but even to please them!
And their purpose is naturally not their own mortal plane, but the Purple Imperial World!
Mu Qingfeng, who understood the situation, was not in a hurry, because this kind of thing could not be decided by himself.
And although they saved themselves, in the past few years, the Advent Immortals of the 73rd plane must have killed many mortals and native monks.
Anyway, Mu Qingfeng and Wang Zhifeng were a little excited.
Because they know that Huaxia and the local monks and people who are weak and strangled are afraid that Jitai will finally come!
And the allies are not only the 73rd plane, but also the ghosts just now.
At the same time, they knew that all this was not because of the luck of the Huaxia monks who were struggling to survive, but because of that fellow in the Purple Imperial World!
"Someone!" And just as Mu Qingfeng was thinking about this, suddenly an immortal shouted loudly, looking into the distance even more vigilantly.
I saw at least hundreds of monks in the distance, and some transport planes and helicopters were landing one after another.
This voice startled everyone who was already a frightened bird.
However, when they saw the distance clearly, Mu Qingfeng and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's your own people, it's your own people!"
"It's Elder Ou, they!" Mu Qingfeng, including some disciples, cried with joy.
The one who came was not an enemy, but someone who came to meet his own native monks.
It is estimated that there has been no movement in the past few days, so the people of the Huaxia Xiuzhen Sect Alliance rushed over to find someone without worry.
Sure enough, seeing Mu Qingfeng and the others on the other side was also surprised and happy.
"Elder Wood!"
"Elder Ou!"
"You ...... You guys, what's going on? Why, why are there only these people left?" A white-haired old man at the head of the group grabbed Mu Qingfeng and asked in shock.
"We were ambushed, and the Loose Scattered People had already successfully crossed the catastrophe, and the loose cultivator who reported the news was actually an immortal. Mu Qingfeng hurriedly said. "Most of the others, the others were killed, and we escaped under the protection of these immortals. ”
"There were also some people who were cut off in the back, about a hundred and fifty people. ”
Are they all dead? The native monks who came to answer were startled, and their faces changed drastically.
Wait!Under the protection of these immortals?
"Immortals?" Elder Ou looked at An Zhidong in surprise.
"I've seen Ou Daoyou!" looked at An Zhidong and greeted politely.
"Look!" Just as Elder Ou was looking confused, another local disciple who answered exclaimed, pointing to the heavy snow behind him.
I saw that in the wind and snow, many local monks of the six major sects who had just broken off were being supported by a group of mysterious masters and were rushing here.
The increasing number, plus the natives who were being supported, seemed to be a few hundred in total.
And seeing this scene, especially those masters with unfamiliar faces, Elder Ou and the others were a little confused.
Where did these masters come from? Which sect?
On the other side, Mu Qingfeng and the other monks who escaped were a little excited!
Mu Qingfeng, they thought that the elite disciples who had been broken off before were all dead!
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