Looking at the flags fluttering in the distance, the spaceships and thousands of monks shuttling in and fro in the sky, Pang Dun suddenly felt that he was no longer himself! The little fat man has never lived happily without heart and lungs, where does he come from when he is sentimental?

Does this war have anything to do with me?

In hindsight, Pang Yi faintly found that his state of mind had changed! Did he grow up?

Back on the hanging island, the ancestor took the thin old man back to the cave of the master Danyangzi to heal, and he also returned to the Tianjing Cave Mansion.

The last tranquility before the war may have been only one or two days? Pang Dun had some expectations before, but now he couldn't tell why he hoped that this war would never happen!

The sound of the breeze blowing through the green leaves can be heard quietly in the cave, and the murderous aura outside is completely two worlds.

Stepping into the courtyard of the cave, I found that there was only Fan Yong in the cave, and the tall and short ones and the other two loose cultivators were no longer there.

"Are they gone?" Pang Dun said in his heart, when he came, he knew that the tall two were from a geo-grade sect "Giant Spirit Sect", the Giant Spirit Sect was one of the earth-grade sects under the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect, and at the same time, it was inextricably linked with the Jiuyang Holy Sect, the physical cultivation sect.

It is said that there are only tens of thousands of monks in the Giant Spirit Sect, which is only two or three percent of the number of monks in the normal sect. However, the status of the Southern Regions is very special, because every monk in the Giant Spirit Sect is three or four times the size of a normal human race, or even ten times the size of the normal human race, and they have a special clan name in the Demon Source Continent...... Giants.

Seeing Pang Yi come in, Fan Yong also accepted the silence and greeted him with a smile, and said: "The two seniors of the Giant Spirit Sect have already left after receiving the note of the order, let me thank you on my behalf! My two elder brothers are also fully injured, go out to inquire about some situations and decide where to go in the future, and ask my younger brother to forgive me!"

Pang Dun shook his head, smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "Brother Fan's cultivation is also going to leave for recovery, right?"

"Yes......" Fan Yong naturally saw that Pang Dun seemed to be thoughtful, thinking that it was the child's lost emotion, and comforted: "When the war subsides, I and a few others still have to make a living in this demon city, if Brother Pang does not give up, you can come to me, and then brother, I will take you to break into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains." ”

"Okay! We'll make up our minds!" Pang Dun smiled, and then smiled again, "However, Brother Fan, you'd better leave the Sealed Demon City as soon as possible!

Fan Yong nodded! A loose cultivator like him is definitely the fastest kind of cannon fodder to die under this race war, no matter how good the opportunity is, no matter how abundant the reward is, he must have his life to enjoy it!

......

Looking at the empty cave mansion, Pang Dun did have a sense of loss. He has always been the most lively, and staying alone in silence is afraid that he will be sick.

"What do you want little fat man!" Pang Dun shouted loudly, slapped his head suddenly, and laughed to himself: "Soaking in hot springs, eating meat, what a wonderful life!"

......

In the middle of the Danyangzi Cave Mansion on the top of the mountain!

"Master, how is Uncle Qin's injury?" Danyangzi asked worriedly when he saw that Master's face was gloomy.

The Danyuan Holy Sect and the Imperial Spirit Holy Sect have always been good friends, and they have close contacts at all levels, and the only strong person at the level of the Holy Ancestor of the Imperial Spirit Holy Sect is "Uncle Qin", if he can't fight due to injury, it will inevitably increase the pressure on the Danyuan Holy Sect.

"It's okay! it will be restored tomorrow!" said the Aoba Holy Ancestor affirmatively, and with a wave of one hand, an invisible soundproof barrier enveloped the two of them.

"Danyang, tomorrow you will return to the sect with Danxiao as a non-war disciple, but fortunately, the news of Danxiao's serious injury has spread. Although your cultivation is also in the late Yuan Infant period, you are already majoring in Dan Dao, and it is okay if you don't participate in the battlefield fighting method! Those old things have nothing to say. Besides, Senior Brother Yuan should arrive tomorrow, and my sect can be regarded as pouring out of the nest ......!"

"Master, could it be that the battle situation is ......!" Danyangzi felt a bad feeling from Shizun's grim expression.

"Well......! This battle is different from the past! The Terrans have a very low chance of winning. Dan Xiao has the help of your Purple Void Pill to break through to the Divine Void Realm, it is a matter of time, if the battle is not effective......! I and your Uncle Yuan fought to the death in the Demon City, and Dan Xiao is in charge, my Holy Sect still has the power to protect the sect! You have the first part of the Dan Sutra in hand, when you strive to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm within a thousand years, then it will be the opportunity for my Holy Sect to stir up the world, and the nightmare of this life for the teacher can only be placed on the body of your senior brothers!"

"Master...... you have already said it!" Danyangzi felt that his teacher had already arranged for the future, he had always been calm, and his heart was also a little choked at this time. A thousand words, but they are just blocked in my heart!

"Danyang, with you guarding the sect, I and your uncle Yuan can be at ease! If there is really that moment, you must make a decision, persuade Danxiao not to act rashly, and lead the whole sect to the Central Domain, as long as you are still there, the Danyang Holy Sect will still be there, you can save it!" Dan Qingye thought about it again and again, and he had to make arrangements at this time, and the war would not be something that anyone could control.

"Master's peace of mind, Danyang obeys the master's orders......" Danyangzi took a deep breath, folded his hands and bowed respectfully to his teacher, and took it...... Death!

"That little fat man, did you still decide to leave it behind?" asked the Aoba Holy Ancestor as he stretched out his hand to hold Danyangzi.

Danyangzi was indeed a little hesitant for a while, but finally nodded, "There is a master to take care of it, as long as it is not that moment...... if there is really that moment...... Maybe ......!"

"Danyang, can you be sure that the big fat senior has a back hand on Pang Dun's body? If we do this, it will anger the senior...... The consequences will be irreparable!" asked the Aoba Holy Ancestor with a solemn expression.

Danyangzi pondered for a long time again, then nodded affirmatively and said, "There must be, otherwise the abnormal behavior of the Purple Gold Old Demon King that day is really incomprehensible." Besides, the doll also offered to stay, and the big fat senior entrusted him to me, and I must not want to see my human race in danger of extinction......

"This step is too risky!You can tell me more about the situation that day!" Aoba Holy Ancestor never thought that he would use a fourteen-year-old doll as the last hand in this battle.

......

Pang Dun, who was soaking in the hot springs and humming a little song, still holding the leg of an unknown spirit beast in his hand and gnawing on it, never thought that the two old men in the mountain peak above his head were ...... Counting him?!

If he knew, he wouldn't know what he would think!

......

"That's it! I hope the big fat senior doesn't blame him! I will send him off the battlefield before the decisive battle, and I can't let the little doll of Pang Dun get into danger no matter what!" After listening to the story of the somewhat bizarre little fat baby "outwitting" the old demon king, the Qingye Holy Ancestor finally sighed after thinking for a long time.

......

In the early morning of the next day, Pang Dun saw the so-called large teleportation array in a huge cave somewhere on the Hanging Island.

A hundred-sided giant pattern carved by countless dense patterns, the entire formation is powered by hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, and each teleportation can only load twenty or thirty people at most, and the second teleportation will take at least half an hour!

Master Danyangzi and Master Bo Danxiao led nearly a hundred injured and non-combat low-level monks to disappear into the teleportation array in waves.

Dan Mengxian, Senior Brother Yang Jian, and those two beautiful nephews are among them.

Naturally, there is a lot of talk between everyone, don't ......!

"Master, take care ......!"

The figures of Danyangzi and the others finally disappeared into the teleportation array......!