The mountain they were on was not the highest in the range, but it was unobstructed from the front and back, and the view was excellent.

He Miaomiao and Zijun saw that the clouds and mist faded away with a wave of his hand, revealing the rolling green hills, which were displayed in front of them like a picture scroll opened. Seven giant peaks of different heights are distributed according to the seven stars, and they are located in the middle of the Heavenly Power direction, and the first three peaks and the last three peaks can all be seen in the eye.

Every mountain peak was not affected by the great war, the spirit trees and spirit grass were lush and lush, and the low-level birds and beasts were still daring to scurry through the forest.

Streamers of clouds and mist surround the mountains, connecting the seven peaks, and if you look closely, you can see that they are not clouds, but mist from the waterfalls that flow down from each peak.

The terrain here is extremely well distributed, and the spiritual energy is abundant and balanced, of course, it is a good choice for establishing the clan land, but such a good place, can only the three of them occupy it?

Even if the human races and demon beasts in the whole world now know about the sacrifices of the Zi family, when it comes to interests such as territory resources, these sacrifices are easily left behind.

"Elder Lu, it's good here, the three of us can't hold it. Every household in the Qianyuan Realm has a Refining Void Spirit Monarch, and even if the True Monarchs of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range are invited together, they still can't beat them. And in that case, even if it succeeds, it will still be called the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, not the land of the sub-family. ”

"Yes, yes, why don't we find a small place to live temporarily, wait for the elders to advance to refine the void, Xiao Xuan and I will advance to the gods, and then find a better place to use as the clan land. ”

He Miaomiao and Zijun love this place, but they don't want to let Zilu work hard for this matter. They saw with their own eyes the ugliness of the Qianyuan monks competing for interests, which was completely different from the excitement of joining forces to resist the enemy at the beginning, with a more special "fighting spirit".

These seven natural peaks are good, but they care more about Zilu's life.

"Two silly girls!" Zilu turned around and smiled, his solemn expression immediately disappeared, and he returned to his old naughty appearance. "Didn't I tell you that the Zi family has Lingjun, Lingzun, and even elders of a higher realm. ”

"Then aren't they here now......" He Miaomiao muttered, secretly saying in her heart that even if there are elders outside, they will not appear during the war, and Ziyan and Ruogu Lingjun will not appear when they sacrifice, and now they will show up to help grab the territory?

Zijun also thought so in his heart, the two of them didn't blame the clansmen in the outside world and the spirit world, but they felt that they were separated by 108,000 miles in both blood and relationship, and they were not used to relying on such a distant backer.

Both of them grew up free-range, saying that they have a family and inheritance, but they are not very different from the descendants of ordinary families, and when they encounter such a thing, they habitually want to rely on themselves, and they are unlikely to take the initiative to think of relying on high-level clansmen who are far away in the world.

What's more, if you find a quiet and leisurely small place, leaning on the undestroyed territory of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, you can also cultivate to the highest level.

There are not many monks left in Qinglang City, there are only twenty people in Jindan, and there are only nine people in the Yuan Infant Period, including her and Zijun.

These monks are the same as Qu Wuyin, and they still have to follow behind the Zi family. Everyone huddles together in the civil strife, grabs a passable place, and survives the civil strife safely.

If some of the Scattered Cultivation Sect can join, the strength will naturally be stronger.

However, this matter cannot be forced, after all, the people are a separate force, and the one true monarch who established the Sanxiu Hui has been dead for too many years, and many monks have forgotten about their families. Even if He Miaomiao knew that Tianji Zhenjun was her grandfather, she would not rashly ask to come to the door.

All in all, He Miaomiao and Zijun are on their own side, and they are the three of them plus the rest of Qinglang City. This bit of strength is not enough in the Great Realm, but it can also take advantage of the momentum of the demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains to occupy a mountain range with abundant spiritual energy.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something. Zilu put his hands behind his back, glanced at the two of them with a smile and said, "Outside the world, it is the Zijia Lingzun, Lingjun and the various clans who have joined forces to eliminate the outside monks who believe in the demon race. ”

"The Tu Shan clan, the Su family, and the Mo family all have Lingzun and Lingjun trying to enter this realm, and the monks who want to be affected outside the world will die at their hands. However, the high-level of our side will not be far behind, as long as the demon cultivators are driven back to the outside of the world, they can be so dead that they can't find their souls. ”

He Miaomiao and Zijun were surprised when they heard this, they didn't expect this to be the case outside the sky. Even Lingzun was shocked, no wonder all parties had turned into gods and refined voids.

"I also fought against the demon cultivator in the outer heaven some time ago, and before I returned, a spirit monarch of the clan once transmitted the message to me. He talked about things outside the world, and told me to find a good clan land, and then there would be elders to come to help. ”

They are weak because they are not guarded by the Refining Void Spirit King, and the lack of people is secondary. As long as there is a Spirit Monarch guarding the clan, the monks of the Qianyuan Realm will never dare to attack it easily.

"But...... Why didn't the Spirit Venerables show up in the Great War? If they were ......" Zijun didn't finish speaking, pursed her lips tightly and didn't want to continue.

Otherwise, when we talk about the great war with heavy losses, I think of the deaths of Ziyan and Ruogu Lingjun again, which will arouse sadness, and it will make the heart that has finally calmed down make waves again.

Zilu and Ziyan are peers who grew up together since childhood, although he is an elder brother, he is not as good as Zilu everywhere, and his temperament is not so calm. Despite this, the two have never really been estranged, from entering the Tao to becoming gods, no one expected that there would be a day between life and death.

He was sad in his heart, but he didn't want to show it in front of the juniors, so as not to cause them to be sad. Zilu suppressed his nostalgia for Ziyan and Wakaya Lingjun, and instead explained: "During the Great War, the hand of the immortals completely sealed this realm, blocking all monks who tried to enter it. ”

"In this way, the fluctuations caused by the Heavenly Demon Hand will not implicate the outside world, and those monks who believe in the Demon Race will not be able to enter it to help. It wasn't until the Immortal Attraction Sacrifice failed that it had contact with the outside world again. ”

He Miaomiao and Zijun quickly understood that no matter whether the Spirit Venerable and Spirit Monarchs were blocked out or not, what should have happened would still happen. Even if the Spirit Venerable of the Enlightenment Period was able to enter the scope of this realm, even if their cultivation was not suppressed, in the final analysis, they still couldn't let the Demon God Sacrifice be destroyed in advance.

"Well, since you think this place is good, then settle it down. I'm going to go out of the world, and you're here to recuperate. ”

Zilu waved his hand and didn't want to say anything about the big war, and there were still a lot of open and secret battles to follow, blindly immersed in pain, unable to survive the upcoming civil strife.

He laid down the barrier and disappeared in place, leaving only the two of them standing in the breezy and aura of the mountains, half worried and half looking forward to the future.