Lei Ling visited many small towns and mountain villages, which were all plagued by the Nine Pyloric Gate, the town was barren, and the mountain village was lifeless.

He marched all the way into the Wardance Dynasty. On the eastern border of the War Dance Dynasty, there is a Xiangyang City. Although this city is not as prosperous as Shang Yang City, it is also one of the important cities.

There are many masters in the city, and it is still prosperous without being touched by cults.

After Lei Ling entered Xiangyang City, he walked aimlessly, and heard a lot of news along the way.

Regarding the matter of the cult's gathering in the Nine Shadows Palace, many cultivators said that the form was grim.

Lei Ling and the fat man came to the largest teahouse in the city, where merchants and cultivators from all over the world gathered, and the news was very wide.

"Recently, the actions of the Nine Pyloric Gates have become more and more frequent, and they are peeping at Fengyun City. A tea guest said, his breath was calm and his cultivation was profound.

"Jiuyao actually paid attention to the source of robbery, and now the situation in Fengyun City is unstable, and the master has suffered heavy casualties. The Sword Immortal is not out of the gate, otherwise Fengyun City will definitely become the next target of the Demon Sect!" said another person opposite the tea guest. This person looks like a fairy wind bone, and he is also a peerless master.

Both of them are very old, and their cultivation is unfathomable. The two of them talked about this topic and attracted the attention of most of the cultivators in the teahouse, and a young powerhouse got up and clasped his fists and asked, "Senior Zhuge , what do you say the Nine Pyloric Sect will do next?"

The tea guest pondered for a moment, and he silently reasoned in his mind.

"The Nine Pylamory Sect gathered the cults to gather in the Nine Secluded Palace, their whereabouts have been exposed, and their biggest barrier now is our War Dance Dynasty, Laojun Hall, and the Tianxuan Holy Gate guarding the Two Realms Mountain. Our three major forces formed a long snake formation to block their way, of course, among them, the Tianxuan Holy Gate was the most. Their gateway on that mountain directly borders the Heavenly Xuan Holy Gate, and their next target is likely to be the Heavenly Xuan Holy Gate!"

After thinking for a long time, the tea guest who was called Zhuge Senior said. His analysis is very nuanced, explaining all the possible factors.

"In this way, the Heavenly Xuan Holy Gate will inevitably adopt the highest defensive state, but now the decent faction has suffered heavy losses. It's hard to support the Tianxuan Holy Gate, and I don't know what kind of action the Tianxuan Holy Gate will make. ”

The young master said that now that the decent forces have been hit by different Cheng Dù, his analysis is not unreasonable. At this point, everyone hopes to protect themselves and not be caught by the cult.

"I'm afraid that this will only be broken by the Nine Pyloric Sects, they are now gathering not only those small sects of demon sects, they have Jiuyao as a help, and they have reached an alliance with the Dongying cultivators, as well as those humanoid puppets, and they have invited the demon cultivators in the ancient small world to come out, and their strength is no longer what it used to be. Today's cult is a clenched fist, invincible!"

"Think about it, among the sects that have fallen now, which one is not famous in the Megatron Yuan Continent. Lingyi Palace, Beacon Fire Dynasty, Lingshan, Shenque. These are all conspicuous examples, if we don't unite our decency, I'm afraid there will be no hope for the Tian Yuan Continent anymore!"

The man opposite Zhuge Senior sighed, and his words were enough to reflect the worry in his heart. The atmosphere grew heavy, and there was a sense in his words. The strength of the Nine Pyloric Sect today is too terrifying, if the major factions don't make a move, even if the Tianxuan Holy Gate has a supreme in charge, it may not be able to resist it.

"I don't know what the results of this Supreme Council will be, let's wait for the results!" said the old man who was known as Zhuge Senior.

The old man's heavy voice fell, and the teahouse suddenly fell silent. It is said that some people are very worried, and the Nine Pyloric Sect is getting bigger and bigger, which makes all the decent people very worried.

At this point, everyone is at risk, and perhaps only those children who are not yet in the world can live a carefree life.

After being silent for a while, the young powerhouse who asked the question just now snorted coldly and said: "We absolutely cannot allow the Nine Pyloric Sect and that group of cults to be powerful, we must rise up and unite! Our decent immortal cultivators are also as skilled as clouds, so why be afraid of his cult!"

"Yes! Since ancient times, evil has been invincible, so why should we be afraid of that group of cult evildoers!" In an instant, many hot-blooded young and strong people reunited one after another.

It is really difficult for them to swallow this evil breath in front of them, because in the first war a thousand years ago, the cult was lurking and did not dare to take brazen actions on the mainland. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years of calm, they made a comeback, plunging the continent into a bloody storm.

Lei Ling frowned, the strength of the Nine Pyloric Sect now. After the analysis of the old man who had just been in the fairy wind bone, it was already very clearly placed on the façade. Everyone knows very well in their hearts that decency is indeed falling behind now.

What's more, they also have a mysterious Jiuyao as a backing, which is even more elusive.

After thousands of years of precipitation, the cult has secretly grown, and I am afraid that it is now fully prepared.

Nowadays, there are very few supreme and strong people, and there are only a handful of supreme supremes in the world.

Lingshan fell, and the entire Lingshan was abandoned in the clutches of the devil. The Beacon Dynasty fell, and the ancient foundation was destroyed by the claws of the devil. There are also Lingyi Palace and Shenque, etc., all of which are famous and well-known. But now that they have all fallen into the clutches of the devil, how can people not worry?

A breath of blood alone is not enough, Lei Ling sighed secretly. This world speaks by strength, if the strength of the decent is stronger than the Nine Pylorics, how can it end up like this?

Lei Ling paid for the tea, left the teahouse with the fat man, and looked for opportunities on the street. There are not many children here, many are being held in their homes, and now that the mainland is full of disasters, who would dare to put their children on the street?

"It seems that there is no chance to find this Xiangyang City!" Lei Ling sighed in his heart, he shook his head and said to the fat man: "Let's go, go to the War Dance Imperial City to have a look!"

The fat man also nodded, and the two quickly left Xiangyang City and headed for the Imperial City of the War Dance Dynasty.

Lei Ling has been to the imperial city, and at this time, it can be regarded as a light car and a fast horse. Along the way, there has been news of public opinion everywhere, and now the situation is strict, and it has reached the point of tension among the whole people. Even mortals knew about the matter of cultivating immortals, as if the scene from a thousand years ago was being staged again.

"Boss, I have a hunch that the Imperial City will be rewarded!" the fat man said nonsensically.

Lei Ling glared at him, but he didn't reproach: "Borrow your auspicious words, I hope so!"

The two stepped up their pace, and now that the situation was grim, Lei Ling was even more eager to collect these eight tears.

Entering the Imperial City of the War Dance Dynasty, it was already dark at this time.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and countless masters were vigilantly lurking in the imperial city. As soon as Lei Ling and the fat man entered the imperial city, a master blocked the way.

"What kind of person!" a strong man exuded a cyan streamer all over his body, and his armor was cold, standing in the sky like a god of war.

Lei Ling was slightly stunned, and hurriedly pulled the fat man to stop and said, "This big brother, I am Lei Ling of Fengyun City, and I entered the Imperial City just to seek an opportunity!"

"Oh?" the person who came was shocked, stared at Lei Ling for a while, and then he coughed twice and said, "It turned out to be Lei Ling's son, please come in!"