Let's say that after the sword god left, he immediately came to the altar and sent the Heavenly Strategy to the immortal world again. As a result, the reaction this time was even more violent, and before it was released, a purple thunder slammed in front of him, and at the same time as the word bastard, it also beat the sword god himself to the ground, and the treasure clothes on his body were shattered!

Obviously, the upper side was extremely annoyed with him, otherwise he would not have humiliated him with such a heavy hand.

The sword god was bitter in his heart, but he was helpless, he didn't even dare to move, so he could only guard here. Because he knew that it was about the continuation of the Nether Dao system, and the above would definitely not delay, and would definitely give a reply soon.

Sure enough, after only a day of waiting, a golden light shot out from the void, forming a line of words in front of him, 'Momen has agreed to let the Nether Realm send troops, but the Sect will pay three blessed lands in the Earth Immortal Realm!'

The handwriting flashed away, but with the gaze of the sword god, he still saw it clearly, and then his whole person was stunned.

The blessed land is not an ordinary place, but a treasure land that can produce the spiritual essence of the immortal family, just like the former headquarters of the Kunlun Sect.

When this realm was still the earth immortal realm, this was the blessed land, producing one hundred and twenty-eight kinds of immortal spirit extracts, but with the degradation of this realm, the immortal spirit extracts disappeared or degenerated into mortal spirit extracts, and the effect was greatly damaged.

But despite this, there are not many blessed lands like Kunlun in the whole world.

But it's good now, because to rescue Kunlun, the sect will have to take out three blessed lands in the Earth Immortal Realm, even if Kunlun in the upper realm is strong, it must be regarded as a lot of bleeding!

And the most important thing is that this is blood that should not have been produced, if the sword god of the lower realm can handle the relationship with Momen well, it will not make the upper realm so expensive?

So as soon as this matter came out, you can imagine how disgusted the people in the upper realm must be with the sword god, if this child is in front of them now, I am afraid that the boss will slap him over.

The sword god also knew that he was wrong, but there was nothing he could do, who told him to make the wrong choice in the first place? This is also called self-inflicted, right?

Then, the sword god sighed, walked out, and then ordered Tianhezi to go to Momen for help.

Even though the Upper Realm greeted him, the Present Realm certainly couldn't ignore it. In any case, you must respectfully send someone to send a post to invite, which is equivalent to the full number of courtesies, otherwise, maybe Momen will refuse to come because he didn't receive the invitation. At that time, even the immortals of the upper realm can't blame them, who made you Kunlun arrogant and arrogant, and didn't even post a post asking for help?

In order to avoid this situation, even if the sword god was as disgusting as eating a fly, he had to send Tianhezi, who had a high status in the sect, to Momen.

Tianhezi is actually unwilling to take on this kind of troublesome and embarrassing work. But firstly, the sword god's face was not easy to refute, and secondly, he also knew that the upper realm had already said hello, and there should be no big problem with this visit, so he reluctantly agreed.

Let's say that Fang Lie spent more than two months, and finally came to Momen. As a result, when he appeared on the teleportation array, he was enveloped by a terrifying spatial force and teleported to a pavilion where an old man drinking tea, Mo Qianhiro, was sitting.

Fang Lie knew that something was wrong at a glance, so he sat down unceremoniously and said directly: "What is the matter with being so anxious to find me?"

Mo Qianxun put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Reliable news, in a year, the two sects of Kunlun will encounter a demonic disaster!"

"Hmm!" Fang Lie frowned and said, "That's it, when will you sue me for not being able to?" As for being in such a hurry, will you pull me over directly?"

"Of course it's not just that!" Mo Qianxun said with a wicked smile, "Do you guess the scale of this demonic disaster is?"

"Huh?" Fang Lie was immediately shocked, and said with a smile: "Looking at your old gloating appearance, I dare to assert that it must not be small!"

"you!" Mo Qianxun scolded with a smile, "Why am I gloating?" but your kid guessed well, but he was not bold enough. This time, they are not only a big problem, but a super big problem, it is said to be 'unprecedented'!"

"'Unprecedented'?" Fang Lie immediately exclaimed, "The history of this realm is more than a million years, and the unprecedented meaning is the biggest one in a million years?"

"That's right, even if there is no help from the demon king on the other side, it is estimated that this demon disaster will open a spatial passage of more than 10,000 miles, allowing thousands of tenth-order demons to appear!" Mo Qianxun smiled: "Tenth-order, it is the upper limit that this realm can accommodate! If such a big guy can exceed 10,000, the other little guys can't be as many as 100 millions."

"Haha, God help me!" Fang Lie laughed and said, "Look at them this time, they are still arrogant!"

"Of course they don't dare to be arrogant!" Mo Qianxun smiled: "No, Tianhezi came to ask for help in person, and he said a lot of good things!"

"Hmph, think that by saying a few nice words, you can erase the things they did to me?" Fang Lie sneered: "It's really naïve! Anyway, this time, we can't send troops to help, not a single soldier will be given, see how they get through!"

"I'm afraid this won't work!" Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly: "There is a death order from above, we must send enough forces to Kunlun to help!"

"Above?" Fang Lie was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and asked tentatively, "You mean those ancestors who have ascended to the Immortal Realm?"

"Yes, it's them, who else can give me orders but them?" Mo Qianxun said helplessly.

"But how do they know about the Nether?" Fang Lie asked depressedly, "You can't keep staring at us all the time, right?"

"Of course it's impossible, there are a lot of them in the Nether, and you can't keep an eye on them if you want to?" Mo Qianxun smiled: "The reason why they know is because the sword god can't stand it, and they know that we will definitely not bird them." So just ask for help, the sect was also entrusted by Kunlun in the Immortal Realm, so it gave us an order!"

"Damn, these old guys, why are you blindly commanding?" Fang Lie said angrily.

Originally, it was all hostile relations, but he still had to go down to help, this was really a bit cheap, even if it was an ancestor, he couldn't ignore the wishes of the below, right?

Mo Qianxun hurriedly explained: "Of course, the above is not in vain, the other side has paid the price of three blessed lands, after we have done this, even if it is a great achievement, once we ascend, we will be reused by the sect, so we will also have gains." ”

"That's it~" Fang Lie frowned and said, "But I'm still a little unwilling!"

"It's okay~" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "As the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures, and we, as the supervisors, still have the right to decide some things, such as the selection and scale of the troops." ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Lie hurriedly asked.

"This time, I plan to follow the instructions above and send a master to help, I think you are very suitable, one person, can top 300 masters in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, plus a Netherworld Battleship at the peak of the eighth order, no one can say that we are stingy, right?" Mo Qianxun said in a cunning manner.

"Haha!" Fang Lie immediately said in surprise: "What do you mean, you want me to support the Kunlun two sects alone?"

"That's right, how is it?" Mo Qianxun laughed.

"Of course, it's okay!" Fang Lie said with a smile: "I'm sure I'll fight to the death!"

"However, although I allow you to take revenge, there is a limit, that is, you must guarantee that you will not let the two sects of Kunlun be destroyed!" Mo Qianxun said solemnly: "It doesn't matter if they lose a little more, but they can't have an accident, otherwise, if they lose the portal defense, none of us can stop the demon army, and the whole world will become a paradise for demons, no matter how strong Momen is, it can't be left alone, this is not what I want to see!"

"I understand, I understand, but I am alone, no matter how powerful I am, it is impossible to completely block the demon army?" Fang Lie said helplessly: "It's useless for you to tell me this?"

"No, you can block it!" Mo Qianxun finished speaking, and handed Fang Lie a small white bone door.

Fang Lie took it and saw that it was the eighth-order magic weapon he had captured, the White Bone Breaking Boundary Gate!

He immediately understood, and said with a smile: "You mean to say that when things are not good, open this door and let the Momen army kill you?"

"Yes, I will gather a large army here, and if things really reach a point where no one can recover, you can open this door and let us come directly to the battle. Mo Qianxun smiled: "Of course, if the two Kunlun sects can withstand it, you don't need to worry about it, just do what you have to do!"

"Understood!" Fang Lie immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a number!"

"That's good!" Mo Qianxun immediately asked curiously: "By the way, how did you get from going to the ruins of the left road this time?"

"It's done!" Fang Lie smiled and summoned the Pure Yang Immortal Fire, and said with a smile: "Although it didn't recognize me as the master, it promised to help me cultivate, as long as he was given freedom after ascending." We've made a deal!"

"Great, with its help, then this demon disaster may be a disaster for Kunlun, but for you, it is a rare opportunity!" Mo Qianxun smiled, "In that case, then you go back and rest, remember, you will be given a maximum of six months to adjust your state, and when the time comes, you must move to Kunlun immediately." Otherwise, the Great Demon Tide will open, which will affect the operation of the teleportation array, and you will have to fly over by yourself at that time!"

Fang Lie nodded and said with a smile: "Got it, I'll go first!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

And just after Fang Lie left, Mo Qianxun smiled and asked people to invite Tianhezi over, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, Momen has already made a decision, and when the time comes, a powerful team will definitely be sent to help you resist the demonic disaster!"

"Really?" Tianhezi was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "It's really good, thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome, everyone is on the right path, and it's right to help each other, just ask someone to stab me in the back less in the future, and I'll be satisfied!" Mo Qianxun said with a slight sarcasm.

"Hehe~" Tianhezi's old face suddenly turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!