Countless gravel fell from the sky, the sand and dust gradually became thinner, and only Zhang Changkong was left standing empty above the fragmented earth.
Although it is unclear what the three real people were thinking, Zhang Changkong obviously had no intention of pursuing him and committing suicide.
"I don't know if the large vitality stone veins in Tianjing Sect have been destroyed, but even if they have not been destroyed, they are not suitable for passing there." Zhang Changkong was not very concerned about the tasks assigned to him by Taiyu Sect. Thinking about what to do next.
It is impossible to support other real people. Zhang Changkong does not think that any real person is worthy of his waste of mana. Even if all the real people in the Sky Blue Sanctuary die, Zhang Changkong will not care.
Zhang Changkong looked towards the Sanqing Sect, or in the direction of the Sanqing Holy Mountain, and finally shook his head.
Although it is said that this war between good and evil has a tacit agreement that the saints will not take action, this unreliable "agreement" is not guaranteed at all. After all, there are three saints in the Sanqing Holy Mountain. If any of them sees that the Sanqing Sect is about to If you can't help but take action, you will need to take the risk of death and soul destruction. It is not worth it for the Sanqing Holy Stone that you are not sure whether you can get it.
Zhang Changkong thought for a while, then turned over his hand and took out three crystal stones.
Several mana runes flashed out, and molten fire appeared on his hand, directly burning the three crystals into powder.
These three crystals are the communication crystals given to him by Taiyu Sect, or the crystals asking for help.
More than half a month had passed since the last time he used the rescue crystals, and not a single warlock came to support him. Zhang Changkong was already extremely disappointed with Taiyu Sect's so-called rescue. It was inevitable that these crystals would leave a positioning method, which would simply ruin the matter.
"Very good. After this battle, Taiyu Sect lost all news about me. They just found a place to hide and come out when the situation becomes clear." Zhang Changkong thought, if the Sky Blue Sanctuary wins this war , he will naturally come out to share some benefits. If he loses and is even hunted down by immortal cultivators from the Sanqing Sanctuary, then there is nothing to say. He can only find another way back to the Yuanshan Alliance. How is the fight here? It's none of his business anymore.
Zhang Changkong flew high into the sky and flew in any direction.
At this time, he needed to find a place with sufficient energy so that he could meditate for a while after recovering his mana.
On the other side, Hanhai Zhenren and three others walked out of a teleportation array. After identifying the direction, they quickly hurried on.
"Master Hanhai, we are already at a disadvantage on the Sanqing Sect side. The powerful masters from the Sky Blue Sanctuary are all concentrated in the Lianyun Mountains. I plan to gather more than fifty masters in two years and then go back to Lianyun." Mountain support," Master Ji Ye said as he flew towards the road.
Hearing this, Master Hanhai frowned and said: "Two months, time is a bit tight. Every real person is a tough guy. Even if we have an absolute advantage in numbers, it will be impossible to kill a real person in seven or eight days. If we encounter that kind of situation, A ruthless person who has lived for tens of thousands of years may fight for more than two or three months, and it may last for a year and a half."
"Indeed, it takes a long time to kill a real person, especially when killing the soul, it is a long process." Master Jiye nodded, "However, we don't have to spend time to kill the souls of those real people. We don’t even need to completely defeat them, we just need to defeat them.”
The girl-like real person also nodded, "We can see from the past few days with that enemy that the real person in the devil's path is naturally free and loose. He doesn't care about the overall situation and only cares about his own safety. The real person's message for help has been sent for so long, but he has not seen it yet. There are other real people coming to support him. If we are righteous monks, it will be difficult for one side to support from all sides. Therefore, if we beat away those demonic real people, they will most likely hide and watch the war."
After hearing this, Master Hanhai thought for a moment and said: "In the long run, in this war of ours, the main theme is to kill Demon Dao Masters as much as possible and weaken the strength of the Demon Dao side. The victory or defeat of Tianlan Sanctuary and Sanqing Sanctuary is not It’s too important, so let’s kill those who can be killed as much as possible, and let those who are difficult to kill roam free for a while.”
Upon hearing this, Master Jiye looked at the girl-like master and agreed.
Soon, the three of them felt two powerful souls.
Needless to say, these are two real people fighting.
The three masters of Hanhai were also unambiguous, quickly flew over, directly used their real weapons, and started the siege mode again.
When a real person with a rather long face saw from a distance that the three real people coming were not reinforcements but enemies, his expression changed drastically and he immediately wanted to apply oil on his soles.
However, being entangled by a real person, he had no way to escape immediately.
Soon, the long-faced real person was beaten by four real weapons. He didn't have any more thoughts, but his face was gloomy.
This real person did not have the confidence of Zhang Changkong to be immortal, and his face was like a clock counting down his life, getting more and more ugly.
Master Ji Ye took a look at his opponent's face and breathed a sigh of relief. The last battle left a deep impression on him. The enemy's face remained the same from beginning to end, and even his eyes did not fluctuate. He looked so relaxed and at ease. , as if he had some trump card, or was very sure that he could survive.
Jiye Zhenren and the other three people could all see that the enemy's relaxation last time was definitely not fake, nor was he calm about death. It was this that was the main reason why they chose to give up instead of continuing to kill.
The enemy in front of him is so sincere. If he is surrounded and killed, he should have the consciousness of being surrounded and killed.
The three Hanhai masters fought more and more smoothly, as if they wanted to vent out the depression of the past half month. This also caused the face of the long-faced master to change faster...
Zhang Changkong walked into a magnificent palace. There were countless mortals walking around him, but they all seemed unable to see Zhang Changkong and would automatically give way when they came to Zhang Changkong.
At this time, Zhang Changkong was in a mortal city.
Zhang Changkong walked to the middle of the palace and saw three huge statues carved from jade and decorated with gold, silver and precious stones in the spacious palace.
Zhang Changkong looked at the three jade walls next to the statue and saw three names written on them.
"Sage Yuanqing!"
"Sage Lingqing!"
"Sage Miaoqing!"
The three saints all look like young women. Judging from their appearance, they look somewhat similar. Although they have different temperaments, they all have beautiful faces.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the tributes on the ground, and then at the mortals kneeling around him.
"I didn't pay much attention to it in the Sky Blue Sanctuary. In the Sanqing Sanctuary, the mortal cities basically have such temple-like buildings. Could it be that the Xian Sheng Realm can collect faith?"
Zhang Changkong thought of the ancient era of alien gods. What the alien gods liked most was to have intelligent races worship them. The origins of immortal cultivators were tribal priests. It is very possible for immortal cultivators to take away the color of sacrifices in their inheritance.
Zhang Changkong's consciousness enveloped the three statues, and he scanned them over and over again, but found nothing unusual. There were neither methods left by immortal cultivators, nor any so-called "power of faith."
"It seems that in the realm of manifesting the saints, the relationship between immortal cultivators and mortals will become closer. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that those high-ranking saints and even immortals will care about the so-called race." Zhang Changkong thought of this, although I don't know the purpose of the sacrifice at this time, but I also plan to start trying to get mortals to start the ritual after returning to the Flowing Light Realm.
Whether it is useful or not is another matter. Anyway, it won’t abolish anything.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the three statues, turned around and walked out of the palace.
Naturally, he doesn't know how to worship. In his eyes, the saint is just his next goal, and he has no admiration in his heart.
