As soon as the monk and the middle-aged male cultivator came out, Hui Ling and Jian Wuxin shouted in surprise, "Senior brother!" Then Hui Ling, Jian Wuxin flew directly to the side of the monk and the male cultivator, so that the identity of these two monks was about to come out, the monk was the host of Zen Buddhism - Hui Shen, and the middle-aged male cultivator was the great Taishang of Wanjian Villa - Jian Wuxin.

"Senior brother, where have you been all these years?" Jian Wuxin asked a little anxiously at this time, obviously Jian Wuxin had a deep relationship with Jian Wuxin, "I will tell you in detail after I go back to these things" As soon as Jian Wuxin heard Jian Wuxin say this, he obediently retreated behind Jian Wuxin.

The monks of the two countries have stopped fighting at this time, and everyone knows that the highest levels of the two countries have come forward, and this war will have a result anyway, and there is no need to die again.

"Amitabha, I don't know what is the so-called truce between the two countries when Brother Gu wants Dajin, Daqin? I want to know if the reason why Brother Gu wants to cease war is the same as my reason" Huishen said to the ancient head after giving a salute to the ancient head, and the eyes of the sword ruthlessly looking at the ancient head were a little vigilant, and Jian Wuxin saw the sword ruthless eyes, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, "Isn't Senior Brother not the opponent of this ancient head?" Jian Wuxin couldn't help but think.

"Ahem, the reason for the truce is naturally that the neighbor to the west of us is restless again" The ancient head said, Huishen nodded after listening to it and said, "Amitabha, the news of the ancient brother is very well-informed, the old man knows this news no more than a stick of incense, I didn't expect the ancient brother to know earlier than the old man, admire and admire" Huishen said a bunch of inexplicable words to the ancient head.

"Okay, we all know it, then we can't fight anymore, let's go back to the sect and prepare" Jian Ruthless said at this time, the ancient head nodded to the wisdom god, and then Liuji suddenly widened his eyes and shouted to the ancient head, "Ancient head, could it be that the one is coming?" Liuji's voice trembled a little when he said this, and the thing that could make the Demon Dao Giant so out of shape must be a big thing.

The ancient head nodded, but Liuji shouted in disbelief, "Obviously, only eight hundred years have passed, and there are still two hundred years before a thousand years, why are those barbarians so anxious this time" The other monks in the battlefield were a little puzzled after hearing Liuji's shout, but the monks of the late Yuan Infant period of the two countries changed color when they heard the word "barbarian".

"Old monk, the sword is ruthless, is it true, it's really the barbarians" The Nine Demons were also a little flustered and shouted at Huishen and Jian Ruthlessly, Huishen and Jian Ruthless sighed, both nodded, and the Nine Demons' faces changed greatly.

"There's nothing to avoid, everyone, the once-in-a-millennium Mulan Tribulation is coming" The deep voice of the ancient head came into Yang Lin's ears again, "Mulan Tribulation?" Yang Lin was a little puzzled after hearing it, but the Yuanying monks of the two countries changed color when they heard the three words of Mulan Tribulation," We Dajin, Daqin and many other countries are located in the east of this continent, we call it the East Soil, and the north of the continent is the Northern Wilderness, the south is the Southern Barbarian, the West is the Mulan Grassland, the Mulan Grassland is huge, and there are many monks on the grassland, but the cultivation resources on the grassland have not been sufficient since ancient times, so the monks on the Mulan Grassland have attracted the attention of our Eastern Soil, and the cultivation resources on the Eastern Soil are the most in the Four Domains, Every time Mulan robs and invades my eastern land, the Mulan monks fight hundreds of thousands, and all the countries in my eastern land must go all out and cooperate sincerely to drive away the monks on the Mulan grassland, and there is no grass everywhere Mulan monks go" The ancient head then used his divine sense to transmit his voice into the ears of all the monks.

Yang Lin couldn't help but be stunned after listening to the words of the ancient head, the battle between the two countries was already in the dark of ten thousand monks, and the fierceness of the battle between the two great domains had exceeded Yang Lin's belief, at that time, the Zhuji monks were no different from the soldiers of the mortal world, and the Jindan monks were the generals who led the troops in the mortal world, hundreds of thousands of monks fought each other, this kind of scene was chilling to think about.

"The Mulan monks are ready to leave, there have been more monks on the Mulan Grassland in the past few hundred years, so the resources they plundered from the East Soil last time have been used up, and it is estimated that the monks on the Mulan Grassland will come to the border of the East Soil in a year" The old head said an even more shocking news.

"The struggle between the countries of my Eastern Soil is just an internal fight, and it is painful and painful, and it can't hurt the muscles and bones of Eastern Soil, but if we can't stop the invasion of Monk Mulan, then Dongtu will really change the sky, and the people of my Eastern Soil will be enslaved by the Mulan people for 10,000 years" The ancient head said, and then the six poles released a black giant boat and drank to "The monk of the Extreme Demon Sect is on the boat, I will return to the Extreme Demon Sect as soon as possible" After the six poles finished speaking, they flew into the black boat, and then the monks of the Extreme Demon Sect flew into the black boat with the corpses of their fellow sects, and then the black boat quickly disappeared into the sky, and the monks of Qianhan Snow Mountain, Wanlong Mountain, and Xuantianmen also got on the flying magic weapons of their own sects and followed their respective Yuanying monks to leave the battlefield.

After a while, the monks of the various sects of Great Qin also left one after another, at this time only Yang Lin and the two countries were left on the battlefield, the ancient head, Huishen, Jian Ruthless and others had long been gone, Yang Lin looked at the red-dyed battlefield that still exuded a strong smell of blood, sighed and summoned the Aoki sword and flew towards the capital, Yang Lin planned to harvest the mature medicinal materials in his cave, and the immature medicinal materials should also be put into the elixir bag and taken away, and then Yang Lin was going to return to the Luoxi Sect of Daqian, the Mulan Tribulation was coming, how could the Luoxi Sect be alone, Sun Wujiao, the little fox and others still needed their own protection in the catastrophe。

The giant flying sword magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa carried the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and at this time, Jian Wuxin, who was standing on the tip of the sword, glanced at the sword beside him ruthlessly and asked, "Senior brother, I see that you are a little jealous of that ancient head, is that the strength of that ancient head very high?" I only know that he is the first infant monk of the Jin Kingdom, as for his cultivation, I have never seen it" Jian Wuxin said.

Jian Wuxin opened his eyes ruthlessly and said, "I, plus the Wisdom God and the old demon of the Nine Demon Sect, may be able to fight him to a draw", "What!" Jian Wuxin shouted a little out of shape, the always elegant, ruthless Jian Wuxin lost his mind at this moment," There is no doubt that the green bull he is riding is a fourth-order late-stage green-eyed cow, and this green-eyed cow alone is not something I can deal with alone, plus that ancient head has already touched the threshold of the god, and now he is beyond the scope of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is more accurate to call it a half-step god" The sword ruthlessly said the true cultivation of the ancient head.

"Qingmu Niu, half-step god, haha, what an ancient head who is not good-looking" Jian Wuxin smiled, "Give me another hundred years, I will definitely compete with him" Then Jian Wuxin's eyes were cold, Jian Wuxin nodded with a smile when he saw this, Jian Wuxin's talent has always been higher than that of Jian Wuxin, and Jian Wuxin has only cultivated two hundred years later than Jian Wuxin.

"Okay, junior brother, the biggest trouble in our hearts now is the Mulan people, after we drive the Mulan people back to the grassland, you can find the ancient head after cultivating," Jian Wuxin said ruthlessly to Jian Wuxin. "Senior brother, I know that the Mulan talent is our worst enemy, and I will not provoke a civil war in Dongtu until the Mulan people are driven away" Jian Wuxin closed his eyes again after speaking, and Jian Wuxin didn't say anything more when he saw this.

Yang Lin stepped on the flying sword and flew for three days before he saw the huge figure in Shangjing City again, Yang Lin landed on the twenty-third floor of Shangjing City and found that Shangjing City was very quiet, "Presumably those monks of the big sects have returned to their own sects to cultivate, and the matter of the Mulan Tribulation has not yet reached Shangjing City, otherwise I don't know how chaotic Shangjing City will be now" Yang Lin thought.

Then Yang Lin walked into the Treasure Pavilion on the twenty-third floor, Yang Lin bought three elixir bags in the Treasure Pavilion, which were used to put aside the immature elixir in his cave, and then Yang Lin walked into his cave, Yang Lin harvested some ripe herbs, and then Yang Lin put the immature medicinal materials such as the green trees and the Vajra Spirit Tree into the elixir bag with the soil clods at the root.

Then Yang Lin went to the Cave Mansion Management Office to return his Cave Mansion, and after receiving the refund, Yang Lin planned to leave Dajin and return to Luoxi Sect, but Yang Lin couldn't help but lose a trace of joy when he thought of the upcoming Mulan Tribulation. "I can't hide from this catastrophe, I can only hope that Dongtu will win" Yang Lin thought, and then Yang Lin suddenly remembered something, and then Yang Lin flew towards Wanlong Mountain.