Tianyuan Mountains, Tianyuan Garden.
Yin Jie, Yin Shi, Yin Qing, Yin Hao, Tuna and a plump woman in a blue skirt were sitting next to a blue stone table, talking and laughing.
"Fellow Daoist Tu, Mrs. Long, you have worked hard all the way, please take a good rest first."
Yin Shi said enthusiastically.
Purple Eye Realm sent two god-forming monks and five hundred Nascent Soul monks to support them. This power was not considered powerful, but it was a signal.
The Purple Mei Tribe of the Purple Eye Realm has joined the war, and it will be even more difficult for the Human Tribe to take down the Tian Yuan Tribe.
"We want to know about the war on the front line, what masters the human race has, and the status of magical powers, treasures, and spiritual beasts."
The woman in the green skirt spoke.
Long Xin, in the early stage of becoming a god, was born in the Zi Mei tribe.
They lead the team to support the Tianyuan clan. Only by knowing this and knowing the other can they be victorious in every battle.
"This is nature. This is the situation of the human race's god-transforming monks. You should stay in the Tianyuan Mountains first!"
Yin Jie took out two blue jade slips and gave them to Tuna and Long Xin, asking Yin Qing to arrange for them to stay.
"I just sent two god-transforming monks here, and they really don't take our Tianyuan clan seriously."
Yin Hao frowned and said.
Yin Jie smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. As long as the Zi Mei Clan gets involved, it will not be so easy to escape. What's more, the human race may not know the situation of the Zi Mei Clan. How can they be sure that the Zi Mei Clan will not send more transformations?" Are the divine monks coming to support you?”
The symbolism of the Zi Mei Clan is of great significance. If the human race wants to deal with the Tian Yuan Clan, they must take the Zi Mei Clan into consideration.
It is easy to join a war, but difficult to escape.
Yin Shi nodded and said: "Spread the news of the Zi Mei Tribe's participation in the war as soon as possible. It is best to let the monks know about it."
He took out a magic plate with flashing yellow light, entered a magic formula, and his face darkened.
"What happened."
Yin Jie asked with a frown.
"The Black Tiger Mountain Range and the Qinghe Mountain Range were attacked by unknown forces. All the tribesmen were killed and no one escaped."
Yin Shi said gloomily.
He didn't care about the life or death of the people at the bottom, but he was worried about new reinforcements from the human race.
"Attached by an unknown force? Could it be that the human race has new reinforcements?"
Yin Hao frowned and said.
"This is also what I'm worried about. Purple Eye Realm supports us, and other human-dominated interfaces may also support Qingmei Realm and Qianyang Realm."
Yin Shi's eyes showed a bit of worry.
The Zi Mei Tribe supports the Tian Yuan Tribe, and their pressure is greatly reduced. If Qingmei Realm and Qian Yang Realm also have reinforcements, their pressure will be even greater.
"Immediately use a large communication array to send a message to the frontline tribesmen, and ask them to dispatch two god-transformation monks to find the real culprit. Block the news to avoid causing panic. The most important thing is not to let the people of the Zi Mei tribe know about this."
Yin Jie ordered.
Yin Shi nodded and passed on the order.
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In the southern part of Tianyuan Realm, Qingyang City.
In the Qingyang Hall, Lin Xiang and Qin Yue were sitting on the main seats, and eight god-transformation monks including Mo Wuya, Qinglian Sword Master, and Huang Ziqi were sitting on both sides.
"At this rate, if we fight for another six hundred years, we still won't be able to capture the Tianyuan Realm. We will have to kill a few god-transforming monks."
Lin Xiang said in a deep voice.
Despite the fact that the human race had been at war with the Tianyuan clan for more than sixty years, they only lost one god-transforming monk, Fairy Xuan Bing.
The number of Nascent Soul cultivators who have died exceeds 100. This is nothing to the three interfaces. The Divine Transformation cultivators are the key factor in determining the direction of the war.
Even if all the Yuanying cultivators of the Tianyuan Clan die, the Tianyuan Clan can continue to exist if the casualties of the God-Transforming cultivators are small.
From a personal point of view, Lin Xiang is not willing to fight to the death with the god-transformation monks of the Tianyuan tribe. Originally, he would be able to ascend to the spiritual hub world after he reaches the middle stage of god-transformation.
Lin Xiang would not be willing to deal with the Tianyuan clan if it weren't for Beidou Pavilion's order.
Lin Xiang planned to adopt the procrastination strategy and hoped that his superiors would change their minds.
Not long ago, the Beidou Pavilion monk contacted Lin Xiang and asked about the situation of the war. He learned that Lin Xiang had not achieved significant results yet, so he severely reprimanded Lin Xiang.
Beidou Pavilion promised huge profits, and Lin Xiang agreed to fight to the death with the Tianyuan tribe's god-changing monks.
"There are only twelve god-transformation monks in Qingyang City. The Tianyuan clan has far more god-transformation monks than us. How can we kill the Tianyuan clan's god-transformation monks?"
True Lord Taihao frowned and said.
"You are responsible for containing the other god-transformation monks and creating opportunities for us. We will take action ourselves and try to kill one or two god-transformation monks."
Lin Xiang said.
He was elected as the leader of the coalition, but he didn't even take the lead, let alone expect other god-transformation monks to fight to the death with the god-transformation monks of the Tianyuan tribe.
"It's no problem to hold them back, but why did Fellow Daoist Lin suddenly make such a big move?"
Mo Wuya said doubtfully.
After so many years of fighting, Lin Xiang proposed to kill several god-transforming monks for the first time.
"Beidou Pavilion has given an order. I can no longer do things perfunctorily. The same goes for you guys. There is no turning back. Since we have come to Tianyuan Realm, we must make some achievements. If we do perfunctory things, we will not be able to communicate with the superiors. It is also waste time."
Lin Xiang explained.
"We will give everyone a good start and hope that all fellow Taoists will help us."
Qin Yue said.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin and Mrs. Qin, we will cooperate with you."
Qinglian Sword Master agreed.
Mo Wuya and others didn't have any objections. It would be no problem to entangle the enemy for a period of time.
Xu Qingyun took out a magic plate with flashing light and entered a magic formula, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"The Black Tiger Mountain Range and the Qinghe Mountain Range were attacked by unknown forces, and all the Tianyuan Clan monks there were killed."
Xu Qingyun said.
"Is the news true?"
Lin Xiang asked.
"It's true. This is the news from two Nascent Soul monks who returned to the team. They arrested several Tianyuan clan monks. Search Soul found out about this."
Xu Qingyun said.
"Is there a third-party force participating in the war?"
Qin Yue said doubtfully.
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe it was done by the Nascent Soul monks who have not yet returned to the team. There are more than 40 missing Nascent Soul monks."
Mo Wuya said.
"No matter who did it, give them a credit, and reward them based on their merits. By the way, announce to the outside world that a third party has joined the war, and we will win."
Lin Xiang ordered.
He wanted to take this opportunity to boost morale, and also to create smoke bombs to confuse the Tianyuan clan.
If the Tianyuan clan knew that there was a third-party force participating in the war, they would definitely send out some experts to hunt down the real culprits, which would invisibly reduce the pressure on the human clan.
"No problem, I'll give the order right away."
Xu Qingyun agreed.
Soon, the news spread that a third-party force joined the battle and destroyed the Black Tiger Tribe and the Green Crane Tribe. The morale of the human monks was greatly boosted.
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The Qingjiao Mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, and the people of the Qingjiao tribe have lived here for generations, thriving and growing.
Deep in the mountains, you can see a large number of buildings and Tianyuan clan monks, and a magnificent golden hall with the three characters "Qingjiao Palace" written on the plaque.
A tall man in a green shirt sat on the main seat with a gloomy look.
Two men in golden shirts with identical facial features were reporting. Judging from their auras, they were also Nascent Soul monks.
"The Black Tiger Mountain Range and the Qingjiao Mountain Range were attacked? The whole army was wiped out?"
The big man in green shirt frowned and said.
"That's right, it might be a god..."
Before the man in the golden shirt finished speaking, a loud siren sounded.
"No, enemy attack."
The man in the golden shirt's expression changed drastically.
"Hmph, you dare to attack our Qingjiao tribe, you are seeking death."
The big man in green shirt snorted coldly and flew out.
A huge golden light curtain appeared, covering a large area.
(End of chapter)
