Chapter 245: Internal Friction (1)

On Saturday, as always, we have a day off, and today there are only two watches!

In the Tianshui Hall, under the pillar of light condensed by the starry sky, Sima Rushui, who had a blue nose and swollen face, sat on the throne with a calm expression, slightly drooping his eyelids, and looked at the hazy figure suspended in the hall with a relaxed smile.

"It's too strong. Master. The strength of the person who shot it, the blow on the disciple alone, is ten times stronger than that of the master? Poor disciples, the twelve 'filial' descendants, were beaten to death with a single stick. ”

The hazy figure can vaguely see that there is a vertical eye in the center of the eyebrows, a palm is born in each eye, and there is also a thunderous eye shining in the palm of the palm. He hovered in the hall with his hands behind his back, smiling at Sima Rushui.

"Better than me, that's as it should be, don't mention it for now...... Twelve? So, those traitors in your clan are almost cleaned up?"

Sima Rushui bowed slightly, and said to the figure with a smile: "The core high-level, there should be no one who has missed the net, but those people below, even if they are disciples, are powerless to investigate thoroughly. After all, there are too many disciples who are not good. ”

The hazy figure dissipated, leaving only a wisp of a flickering voice echoing in the hall: "That's it for now." Without these traitors, there would be less turmoil in your clan. This time, your clan has lost a lot, and all the offerings that should be paid in the next 10,000 years, and all the troops that should be paid, will be reduced by 30%. ”

Sima Rushui stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed solemnly to the place where the figure disappeared: "Disciple sends off the master." ”

With a complicated smile, Sima Rushui sat back on the throne, his fingers flicked lightly on the armrest of the throne, and his two long eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "Well, traitor, twelve saint-level traitors." How many resources are wasted. How much time, how much effort, this group of guys who don't know what to call ...... Can't the Master tell us why these people have become traitors?"

Raising his head and looking at the torrent of starlight roaring and falling from the top of the main hall, Sima Rushui's eyes shone brightly.

"Back then, I sealed the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Yuanlu World. It's just a small and worthless Demon Dao sect. Suddenly, one day, Shizun and the two Shibole ordered us to completely renovate a strange exercise, and then the strength of my Heaven Sealing Demon Sect soared, and its luck soared, and it actually swept through the Yuanlu world, destroying the inheritance of hundreds of millions of sects. ”

"Then we ascended, and were stopped by the ancient power of the Holy Spirit Realm, and we brazenly opened up the Void Spirit Realm, and a war broke out with the Holy Spirit Realm. So half a doom after the catastrophe. Master Venerable and they suddenly secretly instructed all the disciples to abandon the exercises they had cultivated in the Yuanlu World, and instead switch to the methods of countless schools of the primeval world. ”

"Since then, the exercises of the Daomen, the Buddhist Sect, and countless other schools have become the main exercises of my holy clan. On the contrary, those clansmen who had been secretly cultivating the techniques of the rise of my Heaven Sealing Demon Sect back then were all called traitors and were killed one by one. ”

"Master, in your hearts. What secrets are hidden? Disciples are not of sufficient status, and they may not be qualified to hear secrets. Those are higher than the disciples. The senior brothers who are stronger and more intimate with you, don't they all know anything?"

Sima Rushui's expression changed instantly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth with a little heartache: "Twelve saints, my Sima clan itself ranks in the middle and bottom of the holy clan. Now that we've lost twelve saints, we've all gone straight to the bottom of the rankings, right?"

A young man in a black robe ran into the Tianshui Hall quickly, fell to his knees with a 'bang', raised a jade disc above his head with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor." In the past three days, 3,259 acropolis have been breached, 993 towns have been razed, and even 154 human-level cities have been destroyed. ”

The muscles on Sima Rushui's face twitched violently, and he stared at the young man who was wailing loudly like a crow for funeral, and it took a long time before he pressed the urge to punch him into a meatloaf. Taking a deep breath, Sima Rushui forced out a smile: "This is, as it should be...... It's all in your hands, and let those demons in the Holy Spirit Realm be proud. ”

"According to the instructions of this saint in advance, the military strength of this clan is strictly guarded, and those cities, towns, and guards whose military strength has been drained will be left to those extraterritorial heavenly demons to toss...... Everything in the city is left to them, and it is all left to them. ”

With a finger of his hand, the jade disc in the young man's hand quietly flew up and fell into Sima Rushui's hands. A wisp of divine sense penetrated into the jade saucer, and carefully examined the losses of his family in the last few days, Rao is Sima Rushui had experienced countless turmoil and dangers, and his old face couldn't help but twitch violently.

In just three days, the territory of the Sima clan in the southwest of the Vermilion Bird Domain was actually destroyed by the Holy Spirit Realm. Although the Sima clan still had a large hereditary territory in other directions of the Vermilion Bird Domain, looking at the bloody numbers on the loss report, Sima Rushui was still heartbroken.

"Let them go, the army will retreat, strictly defend to the death, and do not fight again. Sima Rushui crushed the jade disc and completely abandoned the cities where the standing army had been drained.

The young man respectfully kowtowed to Sima Rushui three times, and then crawled out of the hall on his knees.

With a loud bang, ninety-nine pale black giant icebergs fell from the sky in a row, and Youquan exerted its magical powers, mobilizing all the water sources of the surrounding one hundred and eighty-two giant water systems into icebergs, and easily destroyed the city defense array of the Tianzi-level town in front of it with one blow.

Only the hundreds of soldiers who stayed behind in the city rushed out, and Luo Luo just smiled at them, and hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground in the dark, with a sweet smile on the corner of their mouths falling into a beautiful dream.

With a wave of the Yin Xue Singer, Bai Yuzi first spewed thick smoke and mist and rushed into the city, and then Monk Yunluo and his party shouted and rushed in without warning. Only a few panicked nobles broke out to meet the enemy in the city, and the pure bloodline of the Holy Clan had long since disappeared.

In the past few days, this kind of thing has become the norm.

With the help of an unknown power in the Holy Spirit Realm, the Buddha completely annihilated the huge army mobilized by the Sima Clan, and almost all the formed armies of the Sima Clan were wiped out in an extremely vast territory. Thousands of cities were almost completely powerless to resist in front of everyone, and now all they had to do was to smash the city defenses and bans, and then rob all the cities in the city.

The Sima clan seemed to have been prepared for this situation for a long time, and they moved away all the Saint Clansmen in the city, even the elite troops stationed in the spiritual caves under the city. Except for those nobles who had joined the Holy Clan, there was no resistance in the city.

And these nobles are more of a 'slave chief' or 'reserve resource for middle and lower-level officers' of the Holy Clan, and there is a lack of top masters among them, even if they are strong in the True Immortal Realm, there are not a few.

So for a while, everyone broke through a large number of cities, and Yin Xue Ge and his group alone broke through more than 170 acropolises and towns, looted countless genius treasures, and plundered countless prisoners of war and slaves.

And the city in front of them is the highest status town they have encountered in the past few days.

In a Tianzi-level town, there should be at least one or more Golden Immortal-level powerhouses on weekdays, but right now, there are only hundreds of soldiers left in the city, and they were easily attacked.

The Tianzi-level towns generally have nearly 100 acropolis at all levels under their jurisdiction, and they have to collect a large amount of worship and taxes from the acropolis under their jurisdiction every year. When Bai Yuzi smashed the prohibition of the secret vault headlong and the group broke into the secret vault of the town city, the mountains of genius treasures inside made everyone dazzled.

The secret vault in front of him was at least a thousand times larger than the secret vaults of Panlingwei and Yu Longwei that Yin Xue Ge had seen, and the elixirs and spiritual herbs in the secret vault, all kinds of rare materials, a large number of top-grade spirit stones, and even countless swords, guns, swords, halberds, shields, armor, strong bows and crossbows and other ordnance were all piled up there like a hill.

Even in the secret vault, there are more than 3,000 brand-new, and unprovoked Heaven Survey Sacred Weapons of all levels are sealed intact. These Heaven Survey Sacred Weapons were obviously the supplementary materials prepared by this town for the subordinate acropolis, but now these things have all fallen into the hands of Yin Xue Ge and them.

Even the lowest-level Heaven Survey Sacred Artifact would cost a lot of rare resources to cast. Trade these Heaven Survey Sacred Artifacts to the people of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Gate, and they can return to the furnace and refine them, and obtain countless precious materials from them.

A lowest-level Heaven Survey Sacred Weapon can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Gate.

What's even more surprising is that a special elixir warehouse was also found in the secret vault, which stored hundreds of thousands of bottles of various elixirs. Most of these elixirs are varieties that refine the flesh and restore mana, and these happen to be the most popular elixirs in various immortal cities.

"It's gone, it's done, no one is rich without a windfall!" Monk Yunluo ran to Yin Xue Ge happily with a sweat on his head. He held more than a dozen fist-sized golden jade bottles, and cheered happily: "Mu Daoyou, look, the Three Holy Casting Pills, this is the Three Saints Casting Pills, this is a kind of Saint Pills that was seized by an elder of my Great Leiyin Temple 130,000 years ago. ”

Monk Yunluo was overjoyed, the Three Holy Body Casting Pill, this is the supreme quenching body pill refined by the three holy beings in the legend. A Three Saint Casting Body Pill, even the lowest Three Saint Casting Body Pill, could allow an ordinary Saint Clan disciple to possess a physical body equivalent to the peak realm of the Upper Three Saints in just a few days.

It was the limit of the immortal body of the three-grade peak golden immortal realm, a strong body that ordinary low-grade golden immortal weapons could not shake. Except for the elder of the Great Lei Yin Temple, who had captured one, the countless immortals in the entire Holy Spirit Realm who had come here to experience had never had a similar harvest.

And here Monk Yunluo found eighteen bottles, each bottle has three, a total of fifty-four Three Holy Casting Pills, which can immediately make the more than 100 Taoist friends who followed Yin Xue Ge here, have fifty-four strong people who have reached the peak of the three-grade golden immortal.

In the Void Battlefield, it is more difficult to replenish spiritual energy in the wilderness, and the immortals of the Holy Spirit Realm are also accustomed to hand-to-hand combat. A Three Saint Casting Body Pill can create a golden immortal-level strong combat power, which is undoubtedly a great joy for the Yunluo monks to say in one step. (To be continued......)