305 The monk who transforms into gods comes to the front line in person

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"Nine tunes to lure demons!"

True Lord Haoyang looked happy. He remembered something and said, "I don't have the demon elixir of a high-level demon fox, but I know a fellow Taoist who has the demon elixir of a high-level demon fox. I can help Taoist Shen." Give me a recommendation, whether you can get the demon pill depends on your ability."

"Then I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Qi."

Shen Long looked happy.

True Lord Haoyang is one of the three major casual cultivators in the immortal cultivation world in southern Xinjiang. He has been famous for many years. He is willing to help introduce him. The probability of success in this matter is still very high.

True Lord Haoyang nodded, took out a golden dharma plate, entered a dharma formula, and made a series of gestures.

"Fairy Ye agreed to meet, please sit down for a while."

True Lord Haoyang said, putting away the golden dharma plate, Fairy Qingmei walked out and waited for the visitors at the door.

True Lord Haoyang chatted with Shen Long, exchanging insect repellent techniques, including the cultivation of spiritual insects.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Shen has two mutant spiritual insects. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Shen can give me some advice? I also hope to cultivate mutant spiritual insects."

True Lord Haoyang said politely.

"I fed them the colorful jade zhi fruit, and luckily they mutated."

Shen Long said vaguely.

True Lord Haoyang nodded and asked about the daily cultivation of spiritual insects. Shen Long told the truth.

Knowing that Shen Long often fed high-grade elixirs to spiritual insects, Zhenjun Haoyang smiled bitterly and said: "I finally understand why Fellow Daoist Shen can cultivate mutant spiritual insects. I estimate that there are not many people in the entire Qianyang world who can." Just like you, use a large amount of high-grade elixirs to feed the spirit insects."

After chatting for more than a quarter of an hour, Fairy Qingmei walked in with a hot-figured woman in a red dress.

The woman in the red dress was carrying an exquisite red sword box with a rainbow pattern engraved on its surface. Her aura was stronger than Shen Long's.

"Fairy Ye, let me introduce to you, this is Fellow Daoist Shen."

True Lord Haoyang pointed at Shen Long and introduced.

"Sinking the Dragon, I have admired the name of Fairy Ye for a long time."

Shen Long cupped his fists and said with a warm tone.

"Do you know me, Fellow Daoist Shen?"

The woman in the red dress looked confused.

"I have heard of Fairy Chihong's name for a long time."

Shen Long explained.

Fairy Chihong is the leader of the three major casual cultivators in the immortal cultivation world in southern Xinjiang. She is proficient in sword control and has a good reputation.

Fairy Chihong suddenly realized it and said: "Fellow Daoist Qi told me that I have two inner elixirs of the fourth-stage early silver-eyed spirit fox. What do you give me in exchange for them?"

"Five high-quality blood mushroom pills. The healing effect of this pill is very good. How do you think?"

Shen Long asked.

Fairy Chihong nodded, took out a golden jade box and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long opened the jade box and took a look. There were two silver balls the size of pigeon eggs inside. The cyan spirit beast bag around his waist shook a little.

He nodded with satisfaction, took out a white jade box and handed it to Fairy Chihong.

Fairy Chihong checked it correctly and put away the jade box.

"Fairy Ye, did you kill these two fourth-level silver-eyed foxes?"

Shen Long asked curiously.

"Exactly, is there anything wrong?"

Fairy Chihong said calmly.

"Nothing wrong. I thought you would subdue them instead of killing them."

Shen Long said.

Generally speaking, spirit foxes are kind and understanding, and female monks prefer spirit foxes and will not take the initiative to kill spirit foxes.

"It's not a rare breed, and the blood essence is not very pure. Why not kill it?"

Fairy Chihong said nonchalantly.

Shen Long nodded and said, "That's true. Fairy Ye also wants to participate in the war?"

"The Wanjian Sect and the Underworld Corpse Sect have brought out a lot of good things, and I also want to have a fight with the barbarian monks."

Fairy Chihong explained.

After chatting over a cup of tea, Fairy Chihong and Shen Long said goodbye and left, each going back to their respective homes.

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Sirius City, Sirius Palace.

Zhesen sat on the main seat with a gloomy gaze, and more than twenty Nascent Soul monks sat on both sides with solemn expressions.

"The human race has invaded again on a large scale. The scale of this war is much larger than the last one, and it will not end so easily."

Jessen frowned and said.

"The human race's god-transforming monks have the Heaven-Bearing Spiritual Treasure. Senior Wu does not have the Heaven-Breaking Spirit Treasure. The human race is invincible. Mo Wuya steps forward. The war can only end. We are defeated and have to cede the territory. If I were a high-ranking human race, I would often start wars. .”

Tali said.

"If you ask me, the human race should have been beaten painfully last time and let them die a few more Nascent Soul cultivators. Otherwise, this battle would cede a piece of territory and allow the human race to recuperate for a period of time before launching another war. The result would be the same. We are using resources to strengthen the human race. Strength, weaken yourself."

Haidoli said sullenly.

"Everyone knows the truth. It's not easy to kill a few more Nascent Soul monks. If it's one-on-one, there's still a chance. Most of the Nascent Soul monks in the human race won't fight with us one-on-one. If they dare to do it one-on-one, they'll all be ruthless. Role."

Zhuoshan analyzed.

The barbarian monks have strong physical bodies and poor resources for cultivating immortals. The human monks are superior because of their large numbers. They are also assisted by spiritual beasts, corpse refiners, puppet beasts, spiritual treasures, formations, elixirs, and secret talismans. The barbarians cannot take advantage of them too much.

For thousands of years, there have been many wars between the human race and the barbarian tribes. Most of the time, the human race has the upper hand. The barbarians ceded territory to end the war. The barbarians also gained the upper hand a few times. The human race's god-transforming monks stepped forward and called for a cessation of war with the Heavenly Spirit Treasure. The barbarian god-transformation monks could only give up.

If they win the battle, the barbarians will not gain much benefit. If they lose the battle, not only will they lose their troops, but they will also have to cede territory and pay compensation.

"To put it lightly, who will kill a few more Nascent Soul cultivators? Who will contain the other Nascent Soul cultivators?"

Gu Bing asked.

The eighteen major barbarian tribes each have their own little thoughts. They don’t want to rush to the front. They all hope to preserve the strength of their own tribe. It is normal to have this idea. The high-level monks of the human race also have this idea, but the human monks win. In large numbers, each major force can send some masters to crush the barbarians.

"This time is different from the past. We must give them some color to show that they really treat us as soft persimmons. Last time we ceded a large area of ​​​​territory, but they are not satisfied, and now they are starting a war."

A cold male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of golden fire lit up, and the black owl appeared with an indifferent expression.

"Senior Wu!"

Zhesen and others stood up and saluted with respectful expressions.

"This war will be directed by me personally. Those who are timid will be killed without mercy, and those who have merit will be rewarded. Do you understand?"

Wu Xiao's voice was not loud, and the Nascent Soul cultivators present could hear it clearly.

"Understood, Senior Wu."

Zhesen and others said in unison.

"As long as you know."

Wu Xiao nodded, turned his eyes, and landed on a tall man in white shirt with a round waist, and said: "Bai Sheng, more than ten years ago, you led a team to intercept and kill two early Nascent Soul monks and let them run away. You You can know the sin.”

The big man in white shirt broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly knelt down and said, "Junior knows that he is guilty. Please give Senior Wu a chance to make up for his past mistakes."

"Then it depends on your performance. If you perform well, forget about it. If you perform poorly, your Ice Bear Tribe won't be ranked among the eighteen major tribes."

Wu Xiao's voice was cold.

"Senior Wu, please rest assured, this junior will never embarrass you again."

Bai Sheng said in a deep voice, looking nervous.

"It's not to embarrass me, it's to embarrass us barbarians."

Wu Xiao's expression turned cold, and his majestic gaze passed over the monks present.

"The human race keeps launching wars. We retreat again and again, and they keep pushing forward. How long will we retreat? This time, even if we defeat all the eighteen major tribes, we cannot take a step back."

Wu Xiao said in a deep voice.

The human race is getting more and more excessive and does not give the barbarians a way to survive. If they continue to retreat, the barbarians will be destroyed sooner or later.

Zhesen and the others looked at each other in confusion. If Wu Xiao had already put up a desperate attitude and fought Mo Wuya desperately, they wouldn't have to give in all the time. What would they have done long ago?

They grumbled in their hearts and said in unison: "Yes, Senior Wu."

"Go down and prepare for the battle! I hope you won't disappoint me."

Wu Xiao waved his hand and asked them to retreat.

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Yuling Garden, where the Yuling Sect monks live.

Du Yinyin and Shen Long were sitting around a blue stone table, and Li Hua was reporting to them.

"The scale of this battle is indeed larger than the last one. Wanjian Sect, Nether Corpse Sect, Wang Family, Tianyin Sect and Yaowang Valley all sent more than five Nascent Soul monks, and even took out spiritual treasures as rewards to kill one A late-stage Nascent Soul monk will be rewarded with a spiritual treasure, and if you kill twelve mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, you will also receive a spiritual treasure."

Li Hua said slowly.

"Where is the Hundred Ghost Sect! Who will lead the team?"

Du Yinyin asked.

"Su Xuan and Liu Mei. Liu Mei is a newly promoted Yuanying monk. Su Xuan is currently in the middle stage of Yuanying. They are very close to the people of the Underworld Corpse Sect."

Li Hua reported truthfully.

"Pay attention to the Tiangui Sect monks! If they show up, notify me immediately."

Shen Long ordered.

"Yes, Master Shen."

Li Hua agreed.

Shen Long gave some instructions and asked Li Hua to retreat.

"The scale of this battle is much larger than the last one. It seems that several large barbarian tribes will disappear in this battle. I am afraid that many of our human Nascent Soul monks will also die and be injured."

Du Yinyin frowned and said, with a bit of worry in her eyes.

Shen Long nodded and said: "Yes! This is a challenge and an opportunity for us. It depends on whether we can grasp it."

After chatting for a while, Shen Long got up and left.

Back at Jinpeng Academy, Shen Long walked into a practice room, released the blue-eyed spirit fox, took out a silver demon pill, and fed it to the blue-eyed spirit fox.

The green-eyed fox circled around Shen Long, and finally fell into his arms, looking very intimate.

He released the spirit-chasing beast, took out a white demon pill and fed it to the spirit-chasing beast.

Golden-winged wind roc, iron-tailed scorpion and golden-winged fire ant have successively advanced to the fourth level. Hundred-eyed golden cicada, blue-eyed spirit fox, tree man, ice dragon, soul-chasing beast and nine-headed ghost dove are all third-level. If you want them to To advance to the fourth level, Shen Long needs to invest more resources in cultivating immortals.

He took out a communication disk with flashing red light and typed in a magic formula. Qian Dafu's voice sounded: "Uncle Shen, the elders of fellow Taoist Tang Yilong and fellow Taoist Tang want to meet you. There are also the elders of fellow Taoist Qin, do you think?"

"Invite them to Jinpeng Courtyard and I will interview them."

Shen Long ordered.

(End of chapter)