Eight relatives walked in a day and a half, not counting the mother-in-law's mother's house, and it wasn't over, it was like a war, and the autumn was back!

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In the battle of Jiuxuanlou, the Terran monks seemed to have won a big victory, but the price paid by each faction in general was also quite huge, but some sects were more lucky, and some sects were obviously defeated.

Before the start of the war, thirteen Pure Yang took the lead and joined forces with the cultivators of all factions in the cultivation world to gather in the Nine Xuan Tower, but after this battle, three Pure Yang fell, two of them were because of the sneak attack of the two super-level demons, the South China Sea Scattered Cultivation Pure Yang Rain Ancestor and the Purple Yang Palace's Jia Xiuqing Ancestor The two Pure Yang Cultivators fell on the spot.

After that, the Great Protector Array of the Nine Xuanlou was broken by the Poison Shura, and the two Super Demons entered it, killing a Pure Yang Monk in the Nine Xuanlou who tried to seal the gap, causing the Nine Xuanlou to suffer another heavy blow on the eve of victory.

After that, the monks of various factions followed behind Xiao Baiyu and the Seven Ancestors, and under the pretext of expelling the Demon Luo, they all entered the Jiuxuanlou Gate Station, and after a big battle, the two super-level Moluo and the Moluo group that broke into the Jiuxuanlou were all annihilated, but the Jiuxuanlou was also a great injury to its vitality, and this trauma did not seem to be caused only by the Moluo itself.

After the battle of Jiuxuanlou, Zhu Bajie returned to the sect, and then Jiuxuanlou announced that the mountain would be closed for a hundred years, leaving only a few generations of disciples to walk in the cultivation world, so that the thirteen pure yangs who advocated the battle of encircling and suppressing Moluo are now only ten left.

And the news of Jiuxuanlou's announcement of the closure of the mountain for a hundred years once again shocked the entire cultivation world, the closure of the mountain for a hundred years, that means that the Jiuxuanlou will completely give up its status in the holy land within a hundred years, and after a hundred years, the Jiuxuanlou will be able to regain a little bit of vitality after the reopening of the mountain, what will the cultivation world be like at that time, and whether it can smoothly restore its former status, this is completely unclear.

Even Lu Ping felt extremely incredible when he learned the news from Lin Yu's old ancestor, before Jiuxuanlou was besieged by the Moluo army, it was rumored that Zhu Bajie already had six pure yang monks, and after more than ten years of siege, two pure yangs fell one after another, plus this time, half of the six pure yangs of Jiuxuanlou fell.

Although the strength has been greatly damaged, the three pure yangs are enough to deter all other forces in the cultivation world that are ready to move, and at least they should be able to maintain the status of the Holy Land of Jiuxuanlou now, not to mention that there is a supreme powerhouse behind Jiuxuanlou who can control the Seven Feather Fan!

Lu Ping asked Lin Yu Ancestor about the doubts in his heart, Lin Yu Ancestor seemed to know a little about this but was a little secretive, but Lu Ping still guessed that this might be related to the supreme powerhouse of Jiuxuanlou, but since Lin Yu Ancestor didn't want to say more, Lu Ping had to suppress the doubts in his heart.

Except for the three fallen Pure Yang Monks, almost half of the other Pure Yang Monks were not lightly injured in this final battle to encircle and suppress Moluo.

In addition, it is said that the number of great monks who fell from each faction in this battle may have exceeded twenty, which is another jaw-dropping news, but in Lu Ping's opinion, this seems to be nothing, the three great monks who fell in the first battle of the Ziyang Palace camp, drove the Moluo army to attack the Taixuanzong station and kill the two great monks of the "Wind and Rain Double Whip", plus the Lu family monks who fell into the hands of Lu Ping, only Lu Ping himself experienced the fall of six great monks.

There were so many sects involved in the Battle of Jiuxuanlou, and from this point of view, it seemed that the fall of more than twenty great monks was really nothing.

As for the number of monks who fell in the middle of the Dharma phase and the early stage of discovery, it is needless to say.

It only took more than half a day for Lu Ping's True Spirit Sect and Lin Yu Ancestor to reach the land west of the river.

This is an extremely strange area, the whole Hexi is like a huge basin, but the two rivers Qingming River and Yulan River rush out of the source of the Western Wilderness, but they flow along the north and south edges of the basin respectively, and do not converge towards the lower Hexi land.

And despite the fact that there are two great rivers supplying water vapor from the north and south directions, the entire land west of the river still forms a huge desert land, and the Seven Ancestors Dao Altar and the three secret realms are also hidden in a certain void in the desert.

By the time Lu Ping and the others arrived at the land west of the river, there were already many monks from the sect who had already come here first, and Lin Yu Ancestor disappeared after explaining a few more words to everyone.

"Brother Lu, you're late, this time Brother Lu is outstanding in the battle merit list, but it makes us cry out in vain, and Shijun is willing to bow down!"

Qin Shijun happened to be nearby, and when he saw Lu Ping coming, he immediately smiled and came to meet Lu Ping.

When will the first heir of the dignified holy land be able to bow down to others, Lu Ping naturally does not believe it, but the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Lu Ping had to deal with the greetings and said: "Brother Qin has a good reputation, this time it is just a fluke to pick up a bargain, how can it be compared with Brother Qin's descendant of a holy land, and as long as he enters the Seven Ancestors Dao Altar, what is the difference between the first place and the fiftieth place!"

Lu Ping looked behind Qin Shijun and saw that a person was silently walking at the end of the group in the Crystal Palace, he sneered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "What's more, I heard that Brother Qin also took care of a lot of monks in the big battle this time, which made their battle merit points increase a lot, if Brother Qin can concentrate on his own battle merit points, this first throne can only be handed over!"

The two of them had their own thoughts, weighing the truth of each other's words and the difference in strength, but their faces were still smiling.

At this time, Qin Shijun seemed to remember something, and said to Lu Ping: "I forgot to introduce to Brother Lu a young talent who is also from Beihai, this person was also born in the Xuanling Sect, a famous family in Beihai, I don't know if Brother Lu knows!"

Qin Shijun turned around and was about to say hello, but he heard Lu Ping laugh on the side: "Brother Qin is talking about Ouyang Daoyou?"

Qin Shijun showed a look of surprise on his face, and then said with a smile: "Brother Lu really knows, Senior Brother Ouyang is the leader of the three generations of monks of the Xuanling Sect, this time he is confined to his cultivation in the early stage of the Law Phase, and he can't compete with me on the same stage, but Senior Brother Ouyang's strength is beyond doubt, this time he still ranks in the top fifty in the battle merit list in the early stage of the Law Phase, and has the qualifications to enter the Seven Ancestors Dao Altar, the two of them go out of the Beihai together, and they are just close to each other!"

Lu Ping glanced at Ouyang Weijian, who was standing at the end of everyone in the Crystal Palace, but saw that Ouyang Weijian was also looking towards him, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air, and then Ouyang Weijian avoided his gaze.

Lu Ping laughed softly: "This is not necessary, the 'friendship' between me and Ouyang Daoyou is much deeper than Brother Qin imagined!"

Just as Lu Ping and Qin Shijun were in the process of mutual temptation, the news of the arrival of the Beihai Sword Immortal had already spread among the monks of various factions who had come to the land of Hexi, and Lu Ping's body had at least dozens of divine thoughts wandering from different directions in a week, and some even tried to provoke Lu Ping with unscrupulous and provocative intentions.

Lu Ping's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, and most of the masters of the divine thoughts wandering around him seemed to hear a bell ringing in their ears for a while, and they were shocked one by one.

There were still some monks who were not willing to give up, or who were very self-conscious, and tried to use their divine thoughts to fight back again, but before their divine thoughts could get close to Lu Ping's body ten zhang away, a layer of turquoise flames suddenly appeared in their divine thoughts.

The monks who recognized this layer of emerald flames were all stunned in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated, and there were still some reckless and ignorant turtles who bumped forward as if they didn't believe in evil, but one by one they were directly hit by the bibi soul fire.

This next divine thought suddenly retreated like a frightened rabbit, but Lu Ping's divine thoughts swept away nearly a hundred miles in one fell swoop like a flood that burst the embankment at this moment, and the previous existence of those who used divine thoughts to provoke Lu Ping was instantly incorporated into Lu Ping's divine thoughts.

At this time, several monks who had suffered a secret loss on Lu Ping before were turning pale at this time, their bodies were shaking, and they were even miserable and couldn't help but let out screams in their mouths.

And at the moment when Lu Ping's divine thoughts suddenly erupted, even Qin Shijun, who was standing in front of Lu Ping and greeting him, was shocked by Lu Ping's strong divine thoughts and his face changed for a while.

Lu Ping did not hide the torrent of his divine thoughts this time, after experiencing a series of battles, Lu Ping's divine thoughts cultivation has been honed to be extremely tenacious, although it is still the last threshold away from the true Pure Yang Monk's Divine Thoughts, but the incomparable power carried by his Divine Thoughts when they are vertical and horizontal, even in the eyes of the Great Monk, is not much different from the Pure Yang Monk.

For a while, the monks who were included in Lu Ping's divine thoughts were silent, and only then did they know what a perverted and domineering existence the person they had just provoked was, including several Crystal Palace disciples in the middle of the Law Phase behind Qin Shijun.

As a monk born in a medium-sized sect, he firmly suppressed the descendants of all famous sects and holy lands under the battle merit list in one fell swoop, and Lu Ping already knew that he had almost become the target of these people.

In front of these people, Lu Ping can not have the slightest concession, once he shows his weakness, these people's arrogance will become more arrogant and unscrupulous, Lu Ping can only use the most powerful means to deter all the small and small, to prove the huge gap between each other, will make these people retreat.

"Haha, which one of these people is not long-sighted and is provoking you again, is there still anyone questioning your cultivation strength?"

A few slips fell in the distance, and Lu Ping had a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Xie, Brother Su, Brother Sang, you came early!"

Xie Tianyang smiled "haha", let go of a thirty-year-old monk beside him, and said: "Brother Lu, let me introduce you to you, this is Xie Mou's second senior brother Fan Mingjie, Senior Brother Fan has been friends with you for a long time, this time I specially asked me to introduce you to you!"