Compared to the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Temple of War, and the Eighteen Cities of Rogue Cultivators, which are full of wars, Misty Fantasy City is almost the only paradise in the Western World.
But Xin Ruxun was worried. Although he had received news that King Nan and his kings appeared on the front line of the Temple of War, what if the old guy tried to kill them again?
To be on the safe side, he ignored the city defense formations that were about to be formed one by one and personally escorted Xuanzhu and others back to the sect for a short break.
"It's such a waste of time to send us back like this!"
Xuanzhong whispered to Xuanzhu: "The city wall I am responsible for will be completed in half an hour."
Xuanzhu glanced at him and said, "...How could time be wasted? Come with me to recite the Rebirth Sutra to the monks who died on the front line!"
ah?
Xuanzhong's mouth opened slightly, but under the seemingly calm gaze of his senior sister, he did not dare to say the word 'no', "Okay!"
"Then come on!"
Xuanzhu's spiritual power moved slightly, and he stood on the crest of the house, facing the north, "At this moment, the number of monks who died in the Temple of War will definitely be the highest."
Originally, a Northern King was enough to give them a headache, but now a Southern King was added to the mix.
Xuanzhu sighed slightly in his heart, unable to tell for a moment whether their appearance would bring good changes to the Western World or a greater disaster.
At least when they didn't come, the various forces in the Western World formed a strange balance.
This balance was interrupted by them. On the surface, everything seemed to be going in a good direction, but, vaguely, she just felt something was wrong.
The Demon God doesn't seem to care about the casualties suffered by his men. Otherwise, how could he launch such a war that covers almost the entire Western World when so many seniors from the Thirty-three Realms are here?
According to normal thinking, even if it doesn't care about the casualties of its subordinates, it should still care about its control of the Western World in the future, right?
But it didn't, just like a reckless man, acting only on his own whim.
If the Demon God was such a person, how could he possibly subvert the entire Western world to this day?
"Tuk~~Tuk~~Tuk~~"
Muyu's ethereal voice, accompanied by the two's peaceful and compassionate chanting, made the Buddhist disciples in the spirit world couldn't help but nod.
Although they had been in the Immortal Secret Realm together for ten years, two Buddhist disciples, Xuanzhong Xuanzhu, came to the entire Fuyuan Realm, which made them all feel a little embarrassed.
But now...
One after another, the Buddhist monks took their wooden fish and sat on the roof of the house, and together with the Xuanzhong Xuanzhu, they recited the Sutra of Purity.
"Otherwise, let's also perform some rituals for the dead Taoist friends!"
Although we once supported each other and were good comrades-in-arms, there have been no Buddhist disciples here in the Western World for a long time. Now those who are working hard on the battlefield are all Taoist monks, and other Buddhists have come to save them. They are fellow practitioners, capable Are you watching?
Xu Donglin from the Spirit World Alliance couldn't help but suggest, "We should also do our best."
On the surface, Taoism and Buddhism have no disputes in the spiritual world. In fact, they secretly do not give in to their own interests.
"I agree!"
An Xin and Lan Xiying looked at each other and nodded together.
As Taoist disciples, they naturally protect their own Taoism.
They participated, and of course monks from all walks of life followed suit. Not long after, even Zhang Yue, Su Yuan and others began to recite the "Supreme Suffering Sutra".
The movement of thousands of people participating was a bit loud. Xin Ruxun, who was looking at the map and worrying about the front lines of all parties, sighed slightly when he heard the simple and distant voice, and silently circled something with his fingers in the direction of the Temple of War.
The Southern King who should belong to them is now in the Temple of War. Yu Yongxu, the leader of Yu, will definitely have a hard time.
Although there are many reinforcements, he also believes that they can win in the end, but how many people will die in this battle!
"Are you going to break the jar?"
Xin Ruxun was also puzzled.
Alliance Leader Xiao had already informed him about the shrinkage of the spiritual veins. Although he didn't go into details, he could already feel that the earth energy of the spiritual veins had increased.
It stands to reason that today's Demon God should be more cautious. How could it...
"Master Yu, where is Gu Chengshu?"
Before anyone arrived, Xiao Yu's voice had already arrived.
"Leader! Gu Chengshu... should be in the guest house."
Xiao Yu paused and did not enter the main hall. Instead, he rushed straight to the guest courtyard.
There was also a fight in the Eighteen Cities of Sanxiu. The King of the West came with great force. Judging from his previous actions, he must have been forced by the Demon God to attack the Eighteen Cities of Sanxiu at all costs.
The devil wants to take revenge on them!
It doesn't care about human life, it doesn't care about everything that the four kings of the southeast, northwest and northwest have worked hard for hundreds of years. It only cares about the soul-absorbing formation in the Netherworld Bone City and the Big Moon Slayers who huddle in the Netherworld Bone City to practice.
In this case, go to the place where it hurts the most.
They can't go to Netherworld Bone City for the time being, but the spiritual veins in the eighteen cities of casual cultivators still need to be controlled immediately.
Xin Ruxun hurriedly followed, but as he got closer to the guest courtyard, Xiao Yu's footsteps became slower and slower.
A solemn look gradually appeared on his face.
"Master Xin, Netherworld Bone City was not built in a day, right?"
"Yes! It lasted almost seven years."
Seven years?
Xiao Yu thought in his mind about everything he saw when he first entered the Infinite Cemetery. "The Western Alliance and several sects around the alliance fell overnight. Have you... done any rituals for the victims?"
this?
Xin Ruxun was stunned.
There are thousands of Buddhist and Taoist disciples in the guest house ahead, performing rituals for the victims.
At first...
"The incident happened suddenly and no one had time. Only occasionally people who were particularly close would perform rituals for the victims who were familiar with them."
The Western Alliance collapsed overnight. The most shocking thing was the three sects. One wanted to protect themselves, the other wanted to explore, and the third wanted to counterattack for revenge...
It is true that very little is done about salvation.
"..."
Xiao Yu sighed, "Find a deacon disciple, don't disturb anyone, and call out Gu Chengshu."
"yes!"
Xin Ruxun quickly recruited a young disciple.
After a while, Gu Chengshu, who was working hard to draw the talisman, was alarmed by a knock on the door that violated the prohibition. He had no choice but to put away the broken talisman, "Tuan Tuan, take the Sky Thunder Mirror and go to the spirit beast bag to have a good rest."
She threw the Sky Thunder Mirror into the spirit beast bag.
"Meow~"
Tuantuan did not refuse.
The knocking on the door became more and more urgent.
It rushed into the spirit beast bag, and Gu Chengshu opened the door.
The thin barrier blocked out the sounds from outside, but everyone looked obviously wrong.
"Fellow Daoist Gu!" Gong Ping whispered, "Alliance Leader Xiao has an invitation to the head of my family!"
The leader asked him not to alarm others.
Although he was very curious about how Gu Chengshu, who had fallen behind several times and did not participate in the talisman formations they drew for each city, asked Alliance Leader Xiao to come to see him in person, he did not dare to waste time at this time, "They are just outside the guest courtyard."
"knew."
Gu Chengshu was very surprised when she followed him through the monks from all walks of life. "What's going on?"
"Except Misty Fantasy City, wars broke out among the other three parties. They are trying to save the souls of the dead friends."
Gu Chengshu: "..."
She didn't expect them to be so capable.
She hurriedly walked out of the guest house avoiding everyone, "Gu Chengshu pays homage to Senior Xiao and Senior Xin!"
"No need to be polite, just come with me and the casual cultivators to visit the Eighteen Cities!"
Not only did he want to take Gu Chengshu there, he also wanted to visit the four kings' places in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
If time permits, Xiao Yu also wants to take Gu Chengshu to visit the Infinite Cemetery.
"Now?"
"Now!"
"Oh~"
Gu Chengshu nodded, "Senior, where is my master?"
"Don't worry, they are in the city of casual cultivators."
The King of the West was going crazy. Although Chi Tian didn't know where he had gone, they still had to prepare for him to join the war at any time.
And the Demon God, who knows, will it use its clones to personally participate in the war?
"Master Xin, please don't stop the ritual ceremony, and make it more convenient for the children inside!"
"yes!"
Xin Ruxun watched him lead Gu Chengshu away in a hurry, and couldn't help but suspect that the problem with the spiritual veins had nothing to do with Senior Wushang, but Gu Chengshu...
"Gong Ping, the news about Alliance Leader Xiao's visit to the sect is not allowed to be spread to outsiders. Please prepare more tea to soothe everyone's throats."
"yes!"
Gong Ping hurriedly lowered his head and responded.
Here, Gu Chengshu, who had followed Xiao Yu from the teleportation array directly to Changzhao City, the front line of the Eighteen Cities of Rogue Cultivators, smelled a strong smell of blood.
The east side of Changzhao City was in chaos, and there was blood everywhere in the streets and alleys.
There are many wooden corpses and iron corpses, still killing people everywhere.
"die!"
Xiao Yu was furious, and he uttered the word "death" with spiritual power, like sharp arrows, directed towards all the wooden and iron corpses he saw.
Peng~
Peng Pengpeng~~~
In an instant, the wooden and iron corpses that had been so powerful just now and were resisted desperately by the Qi Refining monks and warriors all had their heads blown, their bodies stiffened, and they fell without making any sound.
The two corpse-controlling cultivators were so happy before, but now they were so scared.
Xiao Yu glanced at them, and when he pulled Gu Chengshu up, he flicked his sleeves, and the two crafty cultivators seemed to have been hit by a strong force, and they collided with the stone lions on the side.
Peng Peng~~
The stone lion was smashed to pieces on the spot, and their ribs were poked out one by one.
Gu Chengshu only had time to take a look before he was taken outside the city.
Xiao Yu didn't care whether the ones attacking the city were half-spirited Yue Gui or Qi Refining Gui Cultivators. He left no one behind where his spiritual consciousness covered them, and sent out the word "death" with spiritual power to all of them.
Gu Chengshu saw the red and white blooming head everywhere, without any fluctuation on his face.
People who have surrendered to the evil spirit are not considered human beings to her.
She consciously took the Xiaoling Powder and took a sip.
"This is it!"
Although Wu Shang and Feng Lan haven't arrived yet, Xiao Yu can't wait any longer.
"yes!"
Gu Chengshu had already practiced alternative cultivation several times and was now fully experienced. She meditated on the spot without any delay, settling her mind and visualizing the laws of heaven and earth.
The eighteen cities of scattered cultivators are backed by endless deserted gardens, and they often have to deal with the large and small beasts rushing towards the Western Realm there. The last generation of the city masters of the eighteen cities is also a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Changzhao City was once the seat of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and its spiritual veins were no less than those of the three major sects including Piaomiao Huancheng, but now...
Gu Chengshu seemed to see a withered tree. The main veins, branches, branch veins, etc. in all directions were all dim.
After a long while, she finally saw the headless demon corpse crawling in a thin vein.
However, the moment she saw it, before she had time to examine the terrain over there, a red and cold eye seemed to light up at the broken neck of the demon corpse. The eye seemed to have thorns, going straight into her sea of consciousness. .
Gu Chengshu couldn't resist at all, and his body trembled, and he was ejected for meditation on the spot.
"Ah~"
"What's the matter?"
Xiao Yu saw her face turn pale instantly, and his heart skipped a beat, "What did you see?"
"...One eye, red and cold!"
Gu Chengshu's heartbeat was beating like a drum, "It seems...look, it saw me."
There was a dense layer of white hair and sweat on the back of her spine.
"fine!"
Xiao Yu frowned slightly and patted Gu Chengshu three times in a row. With each pat, the chill and fear in her body seemed to be lessened. "Have you seen the general position? If you see it, don't get close. Look from the side. Just check the approximate location of the demon corpse!"
"……yes!"
Gu Chengshu took a long breath and was about to re-enter when a Zifu Pill was handed to him by Xiao Yu, "Eat it first."
Although he would protect her and prevent that thing from rushing directly into Gu Chengshu's sea of consciousness, the sea of consciousness that had just been repaired to her must have caused some damage.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but suspect that the demon god was launching an all-out war at all costs just to find the person who had the spirit-veined demon corpse.
After thinking for a while, when Gu Chengshu closed her eyes and re-entered meditation, he flicked a finger in the sky in an imperceptible way.
At the same time, at the base of the abyss formation in Netherworld Bone City, the Demon God’s brows were tightly knitted.
The soul-sucking demon corpse seemed to be seen by the other party, but the person who saw it was too strange.
It hasn't started yet, it's just a slight glance, and it would be impossible for any god-transformation monk to retract it immediately.
Could it be that its original guess was wrong?
This time the monk who saw the condition of his spiritual veins was worse than Xue Gong?
If this happens……
That is, he (she) told his or her elders everything he saw.
Thinking of this, the Demon God's childish hole couldn't help but let out wisps of black mist straight into the skull attached to the clone.
Gu Chengshu was particularly careful here. Tuantuan and Hedgehog were also alarmed by the scare just now, and the two little guys also accompanied her and treated her seriously.
She was not familiar with the terrain on the ground, but she had just seen the distribution of the big spiritual vein trees, and she quickly found the thin veins there.
She did not go directly to the thin vein, but listened to Xiao Yu's words and looked from the branch vein on the side to the ground, and then estimated the direction of the thin vein from the ground.
The waiting demon seemed to sense it. It did not lie dormant and took the initiative to attack. It just wanted to suffocate the opponent to death at the demon corpse.
Wave~
The ground seemed to shake, but before it shook, Gu Chengshu had quickly retreated from his visualization into another thin vein.
Xiao Yu has locked the place where the fluctuation is the most intense.
But Gu Chengshu obviously hadn't quit yet. Although his expression was slightly nervous, it was still within control. He guarded her tightly and pressed her shoulder with his left hand.
The demon missed his attack and became even more angry when he found that the opponent was retreating.
How could it not be angry that a secret that had been kept for so many years was discovered by a young monk who might not even have the Nian Dan?
The visitor must not be a monk from the Western Realm. If he were a monk from the Western Realm, he would not have discovered it until now.
It's angry.
A secret realm of immortality is equivalent to destroying its layout for hundreds of years!
Look how sick my fairies are.
