The Meteorite Canyon in the western continent has been bustling for more than ten years, with a mixture of fish and dragons, and various conflicts and fights emerging one after another.
As the golden evil spirit gradually weakened and shrank towards the direction of the Meteor Star Lake, until only a radius of more than fifty miles was left, and even the sixth-level monks did not dare to break through, rumors spread that the spirit of the heavy treasure weapon had recognized its owner, and the opportunity was lost. , each went back to his own home.
Many monks slowly came to believe it, cursed and dispersed. I wonder who got the benefit? More than ten years have passed, and there is still a period of time before the spiritual energy ebbs away. Several power conflicts broke out in Nanyuan Continent. A spark suddenly ignited the long-suppressed conflict between the human race and the demon race. The war quickly spread across the entire continent. A criss-crossing battlefield situation formed.
The human race and demon race forces in the east and west continents received letters asking for help one after another, and they did not dare to act rashly. The atmosphere in the two continents suddenly became subtle.
The human race and the demon race each have their own sixth-level masters. In the later stages of the spiritual energy surge, the difference in power will not be too great.
The vast continent is far away from the Tiangan continent and is currently not affected by the war in the Nanyuan continent. Sinky Island on the seabed, inside the dilapidated cabin with soft white light.
Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun were drinking tea leisurely. The figure of You Mengchang suddenly appeared in the air and fell onto the empty futon.
"I have heard the news that the human and demon forces in the Nanyuan Continent are in a state of complete chaos. The order has collapsed and all living beings are in ruins. Currently, the humans and demons in the eastern and western continents are standing still. The situation is very tense."
You Mengchang said with a smile.
Zhang Wenfeng pondered for a moment and asked, "Is Lu Zijin not out of seclusion yet?"
"No, there are still two years to go. The 'Thunder-inducing Qi Gathering Formation' that I helped him set up was a bit expensive, but the effect is pretty good. Mr. Lu practices behind closed doors and doesn't care about the world. The masters of the demon clan in Nanyuan Continent are like He couldn't receive the subpoena."
You Mengchang went back to the Xianling Temple, and specifically went to the Juyi Hall where Luzi went into retreat. He knew what the viewer was worried about. The more chaotic the situation, the more he had to avoid getting involved and simply tell the news he had learned.
Tu Kun poured a cup of tea for the old man You who was running errands, and said: "The last time the spiritual energy tide rose, when there was only one sixty years left, a full-scale war broke out between the Taoists and the Wu tribe in the Eastern Continent, causing countless deaths and injuries, and later on in the Western Continent. To get involved...it's such a coincidence."
That's it for the point, without further elaboration.
The people sitting here are all smart people. They are clear observers and understand what is going on.
Zhang Wenfeng asked again: "Where is Xiao Ni'er now?"
You Mengchang chuckled and said, "I heard from the mountain chief that before the war broke out in Nanyuan Continent, Xiao Ni'er was deceived by her mother Yang to go to Moling Hidden Realm, where she was probably playing in the mud in Hualong Pond." "Okay. Shui Lan did a good job. If Xiao Ni'er wants to complain, just say that I asked Shui Lan to do it." Zhang Wenfeng was relieved. Yang Shui Lan had experienced the last cruel war and accumulated rich experience. He was currently attracted by this abyss under the water. Shui Jian tied up his hands and feet, so he couldn't give up halfway and couldn't get out. He was worried that Xiao Ni'er, the disobedient one, would get involved in the chaos of Tiandao and stir up the tension in the Eastern Continent at a sensitive time.
It is better to be still than to move, and it is better to do less than to do more.
A few days later, Tu Kun emerged from the sea alone and returned to the sect.
After twenty-eight years of washing and baptism by the power of thought and merit, his past karma will no longer have a major impact on him. At least the mental calamity has been completely eliminated, and he no longer needs to stay at the bottom of the sea. After sending Tu Kun away, Zhang Wenfeng spent most of his time refining heavy weapons, and Mr. You began to be absent often.
Without the involvement of outside forces, the war between the two races in Nanyuan Continent went on and on, and thirty years passed unknowingly.
A big demon from the Western Continent’s demon clan was about to make a move, but was stopped by Fang Bailan’s words: “Whoever dares to reinforce the Nanyuan Continent’s demon clan, I will destroy his tribe!”
Fang Bailan had a fifth-level cultivation and defeated Qiu Wen with one sword.
After so many years, Fang Bailan lived in seclusion and never appeared in public. Everyone guessed that Fang Bailan must have advanced to the sixth level. The demon clan in the east and west continent suddenly stopped and there was no other idea.
They didn't dare to anger Fang Bailan, who didn't care about worldly affairs.
Nearing the end of the spiritual energy surge, panic and uneasiness spread among the low-level monks.
The cultivation level is too far apart, and it is impossible for a miracle to break through to the fifth level.
Some low-level monks basically have no intention of practicing, and they either seize the time to marry ordinary women and leave incense, or try to find a place to hide, or go to remote places to commit evil and practice evil methods.
All forces took heavy measures to deal with the killings and chaos, and punished them severely.
Through the mountains, there are ancient cliffs and cliffs.
The heavy spring rain and the gusty mountain wind still could not stop the enthusiasm of many monks to observe the scriptures on the stone wall, most of whom were fourth-level monks.
"Look, there are cracks on the cliff. What's going on?"
A monk pointed at the wet rocks in front of him and shouted. Hearing the sound of cracking, he was so frightened that he quickly stepped back.
"There is also movement coming from underground...could it be that the earth dragon turned over?"
"Oh my god, the cliff wall is about to collapse. Run quickly... call the experts."
More monks screamed and fled in all directions when they sensed something was wrong.
Amidst the sound of "boom", rocks on the cliffs cracked and fell, rubble flew, dust filled the air, and strange white gas emerged from the ground and gathered. In less than a word, the thirty miles around the Jingshan Mountain were covered in white mist. , the collapse movement is still continuing.
"Could it be that a treasure has been discovered?"
"It's so weird...haven't the masters from the Daolu Academy arrived yet?"
"How about we fly up and have a look?"
"It's a pity that the ancient cliff wall that has existed for countless years has been destroyed like this." Soon, the sixth- and fifth-level monks from the Daolu Academy in the capital arrived, followed by the fifth-level monks from other nearby sects. , and a little behind are Lu Zijin, who flew over after receiving the message, and Tu Kun, who has just advanced to the sixth level.
"Everyone, please be patient. I'll go to the sky to explore the path first and see what's causing trouble inside?"
Luzi's entrance was so loud that it drowned out all the discussion.
The Taoist eunuch, Zhu Xun, Chen Shouzhong and others all expressed their intention to work with Lu Zijin and take care of each other. Lu Zijin did not shirk, leaving Tu Kun behind to guard the formation. A group of people rushed hundreds of feet into the air and headed towards Find the direction of the ancient cliff wall.
The mountains are still there, with the peaks protruding above the white mist, but the ancient cliff wall has disappeared.
"Come on, let's break through and catch the guy who destroyed the sutra wall."
"I won't be lenient!"
"Be careful, don't be reckless, this mist is weird."
Tu Kun was at the edge of the white mist and could hear people discussing in the distance above. He suddenly turned his head and looked. At some point, Shui Qingru appeared in the mist about a hundred feet to his left.
A smile appeared on Shui Qingru's face, and she bowed with her hands.
Tu Kun smiled and asked through the message: "How?"
He and Lu Zijin came to support Shui Qingru who was cultivating here. They made such a big noise, so they guessed that they were in the final stage of collecting the treasure.
"It's a worthwhile trip."
"That's good. You go back to the sect first. We'll come back after the things here are settled." Tu Kun arranged. He could see that Shui Qingru's aura was very different from before, with an extra layer of mistiness. Feeling, but still at the fifth level.
The clear water retreated into the mist and disappeared without a trace.
Soon, the mountain wind blew away the thick white mist, and the former cliff wall collapsed into a huge pit, turning it into a rubble ruin.
