This battle lasted for more than three months before it stopped, and the thousands of monks of the Zixiao Hall finally escaped only five monks, including the hall master Xing Mantian, and all the others were killed by the alliance of the monks of the Three Realms.

Killing 1,000 people and losing 800 self-inflicted losses, under the desperate counterattack of the monks of the Zixiao Palace, the Three Realms Alliance also suffered huge losses, and more than 100 monks at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage were killed.

After the battle ended, the Heavenly Court announced the rebuilding of the Heavenly Court and set aside an area in the eastern region of the Immortal Realm as the station of the human realm monks in the immortal realm.

At the same time as the Heavenly Court was rebuilt, the Heavenly Machine Sect, the resident of the Human Realm in the Immortal Realm, was also built at the same time, and under the strong request of the monks of the Human Realm, Yang Yibu became the Sect Master of the Heavenly Machine Sect, and Li Xingxing naturally became the Young Sect Master.

On the day of the opening of the Tianji Sect, Wei Tianchang and others, who disappeared as soon as they arrived in the fairy world, also returned, and they came back with Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun's master Zhang Yingjie.

Seeing Zhang Yingjie and Yang Yibu had mixed feelings, in Yang Yib's previous life, Zhang Yingjie was his own doorman, and Zhang Yingjie at that time only had a fifth-level cultivation in the Yuan Infant Period.

And when the two sides met again tens of thousands of years later, his protégé had already surpassed him and became a monk at the peak of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Meet the sect master" Zhang Yingjie respectfully bowed to Yang Yibu.

"Yingjie, get up," Yang Yibu said with a wave of his hand to Zhang Yingjie.

"Yes, Sect Master" Zhang Yingjie stood up and stood beside Yang Yibu with his hands down, which looked the same as when he was a doorman.

"Yingjie, what about the best Tiande with you back then" Yang Yibu remembered which toilet god named Jin Ruling was when he was in Qingyuan Middle School.

Which toilet god has the order of Tiande Xingjun written on his hand, Yang Yibu was puzzled at that time, Tiande is the doorman of Tianji Valley, why did he become the Xingjun of Tianqi again.

Could it be that in the process of crossing by himself, Tiande changed his door or went to the heavenly court to take up a post.

"Sect Master, Tiande, he is no longer there," Zhang Yingjie said with red eyes.

"This, how to explain the order in Jin Ruling's hand......" Yang Yibu said about the discovery of the toilet god in Qingyuan Middle School.

"Sect Master, I know about this, Tiande is not for this matter," Zhang Yingjie said in a low voice.

"Yingjie, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on" Yang Yibu had a feeling that Tiande's death had something to do with him.

"Sect Master, in order to let the Sect Master remember the events of his previous life as soon as possible, Tiande took a big risk to use the position of Heavenly Court to canonize a toilet god in Qingyuan Middle School, and he injected his life's cultivation into which order, the purpose was to stimulate the memory of the sect master, but when Tiande was the weakest after injecting his skills, he met the pursuers of Zixiao Palace...... , so Tiande is gone".

Zhang Yingjie's eyes were red, and his two fists were clenched "gurgling".

"Zixiao Palace......" Yang Yibu's gaze traveled through time and space and landed on the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Although the Zixiao Hall had almost all of their ninth-level peak cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, the low-end disciples were still there, and the masters of the Mahayana Stage had not moved.

In the eyes of the masters of the Mahayana period, even if they died at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, they would not have any distress, as long as the inheritance was still there.

Although this time the battle did not destroy the Zixiao Palace, it also caused the Zixiao Hall to suffer heavy losses, and the turtle shrank, and on the surface, the eastern region of the Immortal Realm was calm.

"Xiaoya, I want to go to other areas for a walk" A year after the battle ended, in the newly completed hall of Heavenly Court, Yang Yibu said to Cheng Xiaoya, who was already the Lord of Heavenly Court, no, Li Ya, who has now recovered his real name.

"Yibu, you can go without worry, you don't have to worry about Heavenly Court and Heavenly Machine Sect," Li Ya said with her head resting on Yang Yibu's chest.

In the midst of thousands of reluctance, Yang Yibu finally said goodbye to Li Ya and left the eastern region of the fairy world.

Linshui Abyss, an abyss in the western region of the fairy world, this abyss is not known how wide it is, and I don't know how deep it is.

The Linshui Abyss is said to be an abyss that existed before the formation of the fairy world, and it is said that no monk has ever reached the bottom, and it is a place for high-level monks in the entire fairy world to explore.

What's more, Linshui Yuan is also one of the favorite dangerous places of Mahayana monks, it is very lively here, and a large number of monks come here every year to explore and practice.

But in this abyss, a large number of monks die or disappear every year, but even so, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the monks.

On this day, there was a streamer in the distant sky, and when the streamer came to the edge of the waterfront abyss, the streamer stopped, the streamer dispersed, and a young man walked out of it.

This young man said goodbye to Yang Yibu, who Li Ya had rushed from the eastern part of the immortal world.

"Fellow Daoist, are you also going to explore in the Linshui Abyss" As soon as Yang Yibu showed his figure, a monk with a white face and beard, short stature, and a cultivation at the peak of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage came up and asked.

"Yes, do you have any advice," Yang Yibu said, glancing at the monk.

"Fellow Daoist, don't dare to advise, I have a heavy treasure here, which can keep you safe in the abyss."

After looking left and right for a while, the short monk seemed very mysterious and leaned into Yang Yibu's ear and said, and at the same time he took out a set of armor-like things and sent them to Yang Yibu's eyes.

"No need," Yang Yibu didn't even glance at the armor in the little monk's hand, and directly refused.

"Fellow Daoist, look at it, I'm the real ......" The dwarf monk was still pushing the armor in his hand towards Yang Yibu's eyes.

"Get out~" Yang Yibu's face became gloomy, judging from the actions of this short monk, he saw that Yang Yibu, a monk who was only at the peak of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, was not as good as himself, and he was single, so he wanted to sell it.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't buy it, forget it, why bother talking so ugly" The short monk said loudly, he was building momentum.

"What's wrong with my ugly words, I don't accept you to bite me," Yang Yibu said with a cold glance at the monk.

Yang Yibu didn't know the plans of this short monk, this is a master who specializes in picking up the weak to bully, buying and selling, there are many such people in Linshuiyuan.

And most of them exist in groups, just now this little monk was so loud, out of the momentum, he was still informing his accomplices that he had found a fat sheep, and asked his accomplices to hurry up and help.

"Xu Jie, you do a good business, why did you quarrel with people" As soon as Yang Yibu's words fell, a big man with more than a dozen people surrounded him.

The cultivation of this big man was at the beginning of the sixth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the cultivation of the more than ten people who followed him were all between the middle of the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage and the peak of the fifth level.

"Brother Wang, you are here, you have to give me a comment, this kid said that he wanted to buy defensive armor, and I took the best one for him, but he said that it was a defective product, and he took out a sword and cut a small crack in my armor."

As soon as the short monk named Xu Jie saw Brother Wang, he hurriedly made up nonsense to Brother Wang.

"I said you little brother, if you don't buy it, you won't buy it, why do you want to damage Xu Jie's armor" After listening to Xu Jie's words, which monk named Brother Wang said to Yang Yibu with a smile on his face.

Look at Brother Wang, he is going to be a collaborator, he wants to resolve the contradiction between Xu Jie and Yang Yibu.

Yang Yibu glanced at Brother Wang coldly, he didn't speak, just stood quietly, he wanted to see how these people could play the show.

"Boy, you are talking, are you scared stupid" Xu Jie saw that Yang Yibu didn't speak, just stood dumbfounded, thinking that Yang Yibu was frightened, and couldn't help but say proudly.

"Alas, little brother, I think you are pitiful, so let's do it, I'll be a peacemaker for you, or you will compensate Xu Jie a little immortal calculation."

When Brother Wang saw Yang Yibu standing in a daze, he also thought that Yang Yibu was frightened by them, and he couldn't help but say to himself.

"Xu Jie, do you think it's appropriate to let this little brother pay you how many immortal essences" Brother Wang didn't wait for the stunned Yang Yibu to speak, he asked Xu Jie directly.

"Brother Wang, you also know that this armor of mine is the ancestral heirloom of my family, which is commemorative, but since it was damaged by him, I think I can get 10 million top-grade immortal essences."

Xu Jie opened his mouth, but he also estimated that Yang Yibu could only open his mouth if he could get 10 million top-grade immortal essences.

Because the cultivation has reached the fourth to fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, each monk can get 10 million top-grade immortal essences.

"Little brother, Xu Jie wants 10 million top-grade immortal essences, I think you should give it to him, forget about big things and small things, so as not to be embarrassed."

Brother Wang turned his head to look at Yang Yibu and said.

Yang Yibu was noncommittal, still standing quietly, not saying a word.

"Little brother, it's okay, you have to say something, how can you do it without saying a word, or else, you will give Xu Jie nine million top-grade immortals."

Brother Wang's smile became more and more cordial, and he looked completely considerate of Yang Yibu.

"Xu Jie, can you be a little less of this little brother, you see that this little brother is also strange and pitiful" Seeing that Yang Yibu still didn't answer, Brother Wang had to discuss with Xu Jie again.

"That's it, Brother Wang, I'll Xu Jie give you face, let him give me eight million top-grade immortal essences, can't be missing" Xu Jie gritted his teeth and said with a painful expression.

"Little brother, let's do it this time, he really can't be missing eight million top-grade immortal essences, after all, what you broke is the ancestral armor of others" Brother Wang turned back to look at Yang Yibu and said, this time the kind smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by an impatient look.

But Yang Yibu still stood there silently, without a trace of color in his eyes.

"Damn, this kid can't be deaf and dumb" Brother Wang had no tricks, and he couldn't help but scold.

"10 million top-grade immortal essences, I think it's too little, at least 100 million top-grade immortal essences are suitable."

Just when Brother Wang was scolding, Yang Yibu came slowly.