The Wanmu Wang Family is the most powerful force in the human race in Qinglian Continent, and the Five Thunder God Lords are from the Wang Family.
Under normal circumstances, the Wang family would not issue recruitment orders, but would issue recruitment orders in racial wars.
The expressions of the Void Refining monks present were different. Some had frowns, some had excited expressions, and some had sad faces.
If a racial war breaks out, many high-level monks will definitely die. This is also one of the ways to obtain precious immortal cultivation resources, especially for casual cultivators and small forces.
"That's right, the battle has begun on the front line. We belong to the second batch of soldiers. According to the orders of the Wang family, our Qianling Sect will send one fusion monk, fifty Void Refining monks and more than a thousand God Transformation monks to participate in the battle. In order to finally Quickly rush to Shenbingfang City to gather, and follow the people from Shenbingfang to the front line."
Mo Bingbing said.
"What? Deploy fifty Void Refining monks to join the battle? So many?"
Wu Yingyue said in surprise.
As usual, racial wars will last for a long time. If the losses on the front line are too great, manpower will be recruited from the rear.
"Big forces such as Shenbingmen and Shennong Pavilion will dispatch hundreds of void-refining monks. I estimate that Yinluo Sect and other forces will also dispatch many void-refining monks."
Mo Bingbing guessed.
Whenever there is a race war, the Wang family will issue recruitment orders to the forces that have combined monks stationed there, and recruit a certain number of monks to participate in the war based on the strength of the force.
The Wang family will draw experts from the Qianling Sect to participate in the battle, and the Qianling Sect will draw virtual monks and god-transforming monks from affiliated forces to participate in the battle.
Monks who participate in racial wars gain good deeds by killing enemies, which can be exchanged for immortal cultivation resources.
"Senior Sister Mo, who will lead our Qianling Sect team?"
A tall, thin young man in green robe asked.
Qin Yan, in the late stage of Lianxu.
"Senior Aunt Liu will personally lead the team. Junior Brother He, Junior Sister Wu, Junior Brother Qin, and Junior Brother Shen, you all will participate in the battle. This is Senior Aunt Liu's order. Our sect will allocate twenty Void Refining cultivators and two hundred Divine Transformation cultivators. The remaining quota will be from Drawn from the affiliated forces."
Mo Bingbing said.
He Zixiao and four others agreed in unison. Liu Xin called her by name, so they had no choice but to refuse.
Mo Bingbing called the names in front of everyone, and assigned twenty Void Refining monks to participate in the battle, asking them to go back and prepare, and gather at Qianlingtai in seven days. Soldiers are very fast, and they must rush to Shenbingfang City as quickly as possible.
If you delay, the Wang family will punish you severely.
Back at Jinpeng Peak, Shen Long and Chu Buyu came to a blue stone pavilion and sat down, while Chu Buyu also headed to the front line.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Li won't be able to attend the Dual Cultivation Ceremony, and I don't know why a racial war broke out."
Shen Long frowned and said.
Race wars often break out between the human race and alien races in Qinglian Continent. If it is a routine war, it will not last too long, and it is feared that it will be a war of genocide.
There were originally more than seven major clans in Qinglian Continent, and many major clans have disappeared in the long river of history.
"It is estimated that only senior members of the Wang family know. The information we have access to is limited, and the truth will not be easily known to us."
Chu Buyu analyzed.
The strategic intentions of high-level officials will not be spread easily. If you know the enemy's strategic intentions, you can respond better and minimize your own losses.
"Let's get ready!"
Shen Long said in a deep voice.
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Yinluo Mountains, a quiet manor.
Zhang Fu was reporting to Chu Feng, his face solemn.
"You want us to deploy sixty Void Refining cultivators and one Fusion cultivator? That's a lot."
Chu Feng frowned and said.
"The fighting on the frontline is fierce, so so many Void Refining monks have been recruited."
Zhang Fu looked worried.
"I will lead the team this time! Thirty void-refining monks will be transferred from our sect and thirty void-refining monks from affiliated forces. I hope the race war will not last too long."
Chu Feng ordered.
"Yes, Uncle Chu."
Zhang Fu agreed and took the order and left.
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In Shenbingfang City, the streets are crowded with people and traffic.
In a vast manor, a plump woman in a gold skirt and a pot-bellied old man in a green robe were sitting in a red stone pavilion. Fairy Qianhuo was reporting the situation to them.
"Senior Aunt Wu, Senior Uncle Chen, people from the Blood Flame Sect, the Li Family, the Jiuyan Sect, and the Qi Family are all here, and Yinluo Sect and the Qianling Sect are still missing."
Qianhuo Fairy said.
"Place them well, and when the people from Yinluo Sect and Qianling Sect arrive, follow me to the front line."
The woman in the gold skirt ordered.
Wu Xuan, in the middle stage of integration.
Fairy Ganhuo agreed, took out a magic disk with flashing red light, and typed in a magic formula. She was pleasantly surprised: "They are here. The Qianling Sect team is led by Senior Liu Xinliu, and the Yinluo Sect team is led by Chu Fengchu." Senior, Junior Brother Xu invited them over."
"It was actually Mrs. Liu who led the team. I thought Wu Daoyou would personally lead the team. I haven't seen him for many years."
The old man in green robe said.
Chen Chu, early stage of integration.
"Wu Daoyou is the leader of Qianling Sect after all. It is normal for him not to lead the team."
Wu Xuan said.
Not long after, Liu Xin and Chu Feng walked in, and a young man in a green shirt followed behind them.
"I am Liu Xin, and I have met two Taoist friends."
Liu Xin saluted and said politely.
"Mrs. Wu, Fellow Daoist Chen, how is the war on the front line?"
Chu Feng asked about the war on the front line.
"The losses on the front line are relatively large, but the Blood Vine Clan has not been able to get any big benefits."
Wu Xuan said truthfully and asked them to sit down.
"Where are the aliens on the coast! Didn't they do anything strange?"
Liu Xin asked.
"Of course there is something unusual. Haixi Clan and other small tribes are harassing the coast. They must have received instructions from the Blood Vine Clan. Sihaimen is located in the Qinglian Islands, so there should be no big problem. At present, it is just the Blood Vine Clan who is fighting against our human race. The war is It’s not very big yet.”
Chen Chu explained.
It was just that the Human Race and the Blood Vine Clan were at war, and the Human Race did not use all their strength, but only recruited some forces to participate in the war.
"Mrs. Wu, Fellow Daoist Chen, why did this racial war start?"
Liu Xin asked.
"Several affiliated races of the Blood Vine Tribe took the initiative to attack Tianxuan City. They initiated the war, and we don't know their strategic intentions."
Wu Xuan said.
"Now that everyone is here, let's rush to the front line! Fellow Daoist Wang is urging us very hard, every three to five."
Chen Chu suggested.
Liu Xin and Chu Feng had no objection. When they arrived at the front line, they could better understand the battle situation.
"I am leading the team of the Divine Weapon Sect. Master Nephew Lin will inform other fellow Taoists to gather at the Divine Weapon Hall and we will teleport there."
Wu Xuan ordered.
"Yes, Sister Wu."
Fairy Qianhuo agreed and took the order and left.
In a vast red stone square, there is a magnificent hall, with three golden characters "Hundred Soldiers Hall" written on the plaque.
A large number of monks came from all over the country, including Shen Long, Chu Buyu and others.
As soon as they arrived in Fangshi, they were about to rush to the front line.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, Mrs. Shen, are you also participating in the war?"
Li Yunpeng walked over and said in surprise.
"The war on the front lines is tight, and we want to do our part."
Shen Long nodded, his eyes fell on a graceful woman in a yellow dress next to Li Yunpeng, and said: "This must be Fairy Lin! Next to Shen Long, this is my wife Chu Buyu."
"I am Lin Wan. I have met Daoyou Shen and Fairy Chu."
The woman in the yellow dress saluted. She was Li Yunpeng's Taoist companion.
They originally planned to hold a Double Cultivation Ceremony three years later, but affected by the racial war, they canceled the Double Cultivation Ceremony and rushed to the front line.
After chatting for a while, a loud bell rang.
Seven integrated monks, including Wu Xuan, Chu Feng, and Liu Xin, fell from the sky and landed at the entrance of the Hundred Soldiers Hall.
"The war on the frontline is tense, so let's not talk nonsense. We will teleport you in batches. When you arrive at Tianxuan City, there will be dedicated personnel to accommodate you."
Wu Xuan said.
Under the command of Fairy Ganhuo, the monks entered the Hundred Soldiers Hall in batches and teleported away.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, more than a hundred immortal cultivators including Shen Long, Chu Buyu, He Zixiao, etc. walked into the Hundred Arms Hall.
The hall is spacious and bright, with a teleportation array hundreds of feet in size.
They walked to the teleportation array, and the guards injected a magic spell into the teleportation array. A burst of dazzling spiritual light lit up, drowning their figures.
After a strong feeling of dizziness, Shen Long found that they appeared in a more spacious hall.
They were standing on top of a teleportation array that was several hundred feet tall. A tall, thin young man in a golden shirt stood next to the teleportation array.
(End of chapter)
