Tianyuan City, Tianyuan Garden.
Seven god-transformation monks including Yin Jie, Yin Hu, Yin Qingqing, and Tuna gathered in a blue stone pavilion and were talking about something.
Tuna's face was slightly pale, and he looked injured.
Many human god-forming monks joined forces to deal with Tuna and Longxin. Tuna was lucky enough to escape, but Longxin was not so lucky and was killed by the Qinglian Sword Master.
In that battle, more than 20 god-transformation monks fought in a melee, and many god-transformation monks were injured.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, according to the current war situation, if we continue to delay, we will only become more and more passive."
Tuna frowned and said.
The Zi Mei Clan mobilized more than 500,000 monks to support the Tianyuan Clan, and there were 800 Yuanying monks. After more than a hundred years of war, most of them had been killed or injured.
Tuna did not want to continue fighting, otherwise he would die on the front line sooner or later.
"Don't worry, it won't take too long. We have sent experts to Qingmei Realm to cut off their escape route. When the time comes, we will gather all the god-forming monks and destroy them in one fell swoop."
Yin Jie said in a deep voice.
As long as the human race's escape route is cut off, the human race monks in the Tianyuan world will be the turtle in the urn, and then the Tianyuan clan can launch a decisive battle.
"It's not enough to just rely on our Tianyuan Clan. You, the Zi Mei Clan, will send a few more god-forming monks to support us. This will be more secure."
Yin Qingqing said.
"Okay! I'll send someone back to the Purple Eye Realm to report the news, hoping to calm down the war as soon as possible!"
Tuna agreed.
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The Jinhong Mountain Range is located in the northwest of Qingmei Realm and stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles.
More than 10,000 years ago, the ancestors of the Xu family settled here and thrived.
Today, the Xu family is already a large clan of immortal cultivators, with more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators.
Deep in the Jinhong Mountains, flames shot into the sky, and a large number of corpses lay on the ground.
A group of Tianyuan clan monks are searching for resources for cultivating immortals, and the lowest one is also a pill-forming monk.
Two men and one woman stood on the top of a peak, and Yin Chi was also inside.
"The Xu family sent hundreds of monks to join the war and destroyed the Xu family to give them some color."
An obese old man in yellow robe said with a cold face.
Yin Shuo, in the early stage of becoming a god.
Three god-transformation monks led a team of more than 500 high-level monks from the Purple Eye Realm to the Qingmei Realm. They had already found out the location of the space node from the Qingmei Realm to the Tianyuan Realm.
They did not attack the space nodes immediately, but attacked those forces with a long tradition. To retaliate, they also forced the god-transformation monks to return to defense.
Unless the god-transformation monks in Qingmei Realm don't care about the life and death of those human monks, they will definitely take action against them. By then, it will be easier for them to attack the space nodes.
"These are just appetizers. Destroy that space node as soon as possible! The delay is too long. I'm worried about something happening in the Tianyuan world."
A plump woman in a gold skirt urged.
Yin Chi deeply agreed. After a cup of tea, they left the place and set a fire to burn it down.
More than a month later, the news spread that the Xu family was destroyed, and the major forces in the Qingmei world were panicked.
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In the Qian Yang Realm, somewhere in the Western Desert, a ray of silver light rose into the sky and hit the void somewhere.
There were ripples in the void, and it tore open, revealing a gap about ten feet in size.
On a steep mountain peak, Taishi Jin and Huangfu Lou stood next to a silver magic circle. They looked at the gap in the void with solemn expressions.
"I hope it can be successful this time!"
Huangfulou said.
He flicked his sleeves, and a white bone flag with flashing light flew out and entered a magic spell.
The white bone flag lit up with a burst of dazzling white light and transformed into a humanoid skeleton, with two white will-o'-the-wisps in its empty eye sockets.
"go!"
Huangfu Lou pointed at the gap in the void and said.
The humanoid skeleton flew into the gap, and there was a huge explosion.
The gap twisted out of shape and healed quickly.
"This place is not suitable either! We don't have much material anymore, why should we keep trying?"
Tai Shijin frowned and said.
Huangfu Tower was responsible for providing the location, and Tai Shijin was responsible for setting up the formation. They spent decades and found some space nodes leading to the underworld. Either the space was unstable, there was a space storm, or it was false news.
Huangfu Lou frowned, Tai Shijin was right.
"Forget it, I listen to you, go to the Yin Demon Realm first. If you dare to play tricks on me, I will kill you immediately."
Huangfulou reminded.
"As long as you don't harm me, there's no need for me to harm you. We cooperate very happily. In fact, with our current strength, no one in Qianyang Realm can stop us."
Tai Shijin said.
Over the years, they have eliminated some forces and searched for the space node leading to the underworld.
"I don't have the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, and I don't want to fight to the death with the god-transformation monks in the Qian Yang Realm. I just want to return to the Yin and Underworld. As for how you, the Yin Demon Realm, want to deal with the Qian Yang Realm, it has nothing to do with me."
Huangfulou's tone was calm.
He just wanted to return to the underworld safely and did not want to get involved in the grudges between the demons and humans.
"Okay! Then let's rush to another place, to the underworld. Then I will personally take you back to the underworld."
Taishi Jin promised.
He dismantled the formation and left here with Huangfu Lou.
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Tianyuan Realm, Three Holy Cities.
In Yulingyuan, Yuan Rui and Master Bingcan were talking about something.
"Let Master Nephew Liu and a group of wounded people return to the Qianyang Realm! It's better to heal at the rear."
Yuan Rui said.
Mo Wuya planned to return to the Qianyang Realm and let other god-transformation monks come over. Yuan Rui planned to let a group of seriously injured people from the Yuling Sect follow Mo Wuya back to the Qianyang Realm.
"That's fine. After so many years, I wonder how Yutong is doing."
Bing Canzhen's face looked worried.
Lin Yutong stayed in Qianyang Realm and had not been seen for more than a hundred years. Master Bingcan did not know her situation.
"Master, what are you talking about!"
A cheerful male voice sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Long walked in, followed by Liu Yuruo.
"You're finally back, hey, you've entered the stage of becoming a god!"
Master Bing Can felt the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by Shen Long and said in surprise.
His master was still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, while Shen Long was already in the early stage of becoming a god.
Yuan Rui was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, bowed and saluted: "Greetings to Uncle Shen."
"Senior Brother Yuan doesn't need to see anyone outside."
Shen Long's tone was gentle.
He and Chu Buyu returned to the human camp and immediately came to the residence of the Yuling Sect monks.
"I didn't expect that we were right. You will be in the stage of transformation when you show up again. Not bad, haha."
Master Bingcan laughed loudly, his face full of pride.
"Without the cultivation of the sect and the cultivation of the master, I would not be able to advance to the stage of becoming a god. Master, are you stuck at a bottleneck?"
Shen Long said doubtfully.
In total, it has been almost 400 years since Master Bingcan entered the Nascent Soul stage, and he is still in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
Master Bingcan nodded and said, "That's true. I don't know when the bottleneck will be resolved."
Liu Yuruo took out a magic plate with flashing light, entered a magic formula, bowed and said: "Master Shen, Senior Mo would like to invite you to Wanjian Garden for a chat."
(End of chapter)
