Under this situation, Lu Xiaotian's role in Lingxiao Palace became even more important. Monk Yuanying was the pillar of a sect, and Lingxiao Palace had suffered heavy losses in the previous melee in the world of immortality. Monk Jindan There were only seventeen people at the end of the battle, including Luo Qian, who was no longer able to participate in the battle normally.
The situation that originally had two pillars holding the sky was now maintained by Chen Henian alone. In terms of the current war with the ghost clan, Lingxiao Palace's situation was undoubtedly extremely difficult. Fortunately, in the previous battle, Lingxiao Palace had received enough benefits, and the two Yingying Pills that he had bet with the Jiebing Ancestor had also been acquired, allowing Chen Henian to breathe a little easier.
Relatively speaking, Lu Xiaotian is comparable to half a Yuanying monk. Although his strength is far from that of the real Yuanying Ancestor, from Yuanying below, it is difficult to encounter an opponent. When Nascent Soul-level ghost cultivators are dispatched, in most cases the ancestors of each faction come to deal with it, but Jindan-level ghost cultivators, those ghost commanders, basically have to deal with it on their own.
There are only a dozen Jindan monks in Lingxiao Palace who can actually go on the battlefield. Defending alone will inevitably make them a little frightened. It is because Lu Xiaotian is in charge that these people feel at ease. Compared with other sects, the relative situation is better. Be better.
With the help of those Yuanying monks, Lu Xiaotian had almost everything in hand at this time, including the Xueyin Creation Crystal and the two rewarded Yingying Pills. In addition, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect also has a piece of blood essence and blood from the tenth-level demon eagle and a Kongming Sword Stone, which will be delivered today, otherwise Lu Xiaotian would not have the leisure time to climb the city wall to enjoy the scenery here.
At present, the direction of Wangyue City is filled with ghost energy. The Yuanying ancestors of various sects have set up thunder and light ghost-killing arrays. Dozens of towering formation flags are arranged around Wangyue City, suppressing the ghost energy rolling in from Wangyue Mountains, making the ghosts Don’t lose control of your anger.
As long as people in the major cultivating circles gradually collect the escaped ghosts, force them back to the ghost cave, and then seal the ghost cave, this crisis will naturally be resolved. Once the ghost clan completely spreads, it will be an unparalleled catastrophe not only for the Wangyue Cultivation World, but also for the Qingyu Continent, which has been damaged at this time.
It will take more than a year for Xuan Ying's Soul Sealing Array to be completed. There is only a little finishing work left, which can be completed smoothly with a deputy soul.
In short, everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind. Of course, the tenth-level demon eagle essence and blood sent by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, as well as the Kongming Sword Stone, are such precious things, especially for Lu Xiaotian, there is nothing wrong with coming out to greet them earlier.
"Palace Master, Uncle Luo asked me to bring something over." A moment later, Miao Ruolin hurried over and handed Lu Xiaotian a storage bag.
Miao Ruolin and her group were originally just casual cultivators, but because of Lu Xiaotian's relationship, they directly entered Lingxiao Palace a month ago. She originally escorted a group of injured disciples back to the palace gate, but now she arrived and just picked up Luo Qian's things.
Lu Xiaotian opened the storage bag and saw that it was the ninth-level bull-headed giant puppet.
"Uncle Luo said that our ancestor has returned to the mountain and will not leave Lingxiao Palace for the time being. He has no use keeping this puppet in his hands, so he asked the junior to bring it over to strengthen the reputation of Lingxiao Palace." Miao Ruolin sent Luo Qian. The original words were brought to.
"That's all." Lu Xiaotian nodded. For Luo Qian, who now has no desires and desires, guarding Siqing Cliff is everything for the rest of his life. This ninth-level puppet is extremely precious in the eyes of ordinary people. For Luo Qian, It's just a dead thing, without any appeal.
And since the ghost tribe invaded in large numbers, Lu Xiaotian used the eighth-level war tiger puppet to exchange the Buddha Tong Silver Leaves in Miao Ruolin's hands. After all, these Buddha Tong Silver Leaves had been sacrificed by experts and could cast Silver Gang. The magic circle. In normal times, Lu Xiaotian would not need it very much.
It’s just that this thing is of great use to the Wugui tribe. Although Lu Xiaotian himself has better Buddha Tong Silver Leaves, he has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage and cannot refine the Silver Gang Fu Demon Circle into silver leaves or the like.
As for these silver leaves of Buddha Tung, in the hands of Miao Ruolin and others, they can only be used for ordinary evil-proofing, and there is no way to exert their true power. Lu Xiaotian exchanged them for an eighth-level puppet, which comes with As a gift to the spirit stone that drives the eighth-level puppet, Miao Ruolin privately wondered if Lu Xiaotian's brain was burned out.
Having seen Lu Xiaotian’s abilities a long time ago, it’s not a big deal if this puppet is missing. Besides, there is also a ninth-level one, so Miao Ruolin is naturally very willing to do it.
The eighth-level War Tiger puppet was given to Miao Ruolin, but she was indeed short of a spare puppet.
Lu Xiaotian took the puppet, and suddenly, in the west of White Crane City, ghost clouds rolled up, covering the sky and the sun. From a distance, it seemed that a large number of ghosts were descending from the sky.
A ray of light flew from the sky. Lu Xiaotian reached out and made a move. It was the spiritual talisman of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. A woman's voice sounded inside, "Palace Master Lu, I am Xiao Qingyu from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. I have been ordered by my ancestor to send Lu The Palace Master came here with what he needed, but he was intercepted by the ghost tribe on the way and was unable to escape. Please ask Palace Master Lu to come and save him!"
Xiao Qingyu's voice sounded very urgent in the transmission notes. Lu Xiaotian frowned. This Xiao Qingyu was the one who sent the essence and blood of the tenth-level demon eagle. If he fell into the ghost clan's formation, wouldn't what he needed be in vain? Since Xiao Qingyu still has time to ask for help, there must be no strong person in the Ghost King realm. Among the spiritual objects sent by the other party was the Kongming Sword Stone, and Lu Xiaotian only had the last bit to refine the Misty Sword Formation. Naturally, there is no room for error.
"Senior Brother Lei will be in charge of the affairs of White Crane City for the time being. I will come back as soon as I go." After saying that, Lu Xiaotian flew away, stepping on the ethereal flying sword and flying through the air.
Lei Wantian has long been accustomed to Lu Xiaotian's vigorous and resolute actions. A group of Nascent Soul Ancestors from Hope Moon City in the northeast of White Crane City are in charge. Lu Xiaotian goes all the way to the west. For the time being, he is not afraid of the invasion of ordinary ghosts. As a Lei Xiu, he can easily The ghost clan doesn't pay attention to him either.
In the distance, there was a muffled sound of rolling thunder, and a white Pegasus with great steeds was rushing back and forth among dozens of golden elixir level ghost cultivators. The woman in silver armor and dozens of flying knights, as well as Xiao Qingyu and other more than 40 disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, fought against the ghost clan.
"Quack, thunder-trading Pegasus, this kind of rare thing that only exists in rumors actually allowed me to encounter it. It's really good luck for me to come across it."
Above the head, in the black clouds, there is a huge tiger head, which is about ten feet square and skinny. The black clothes below are empty, with only a few wisps of green phosphorus. This tiger-headed ghost is speaking human words, and its eyes are Sinking, showing a dead gray color. But his tone was extremely arrogant, he was none other than Huyou from the ghost clan.
At this time, twelve tiger-headed ghosts that were similar to this tiger-headed ghost and slightly smaller in size formed a ring and surrounded the silver-armored woman. Although the Thunder-Stepping Pegasus Lu Hong was extremely fast, but among these twelve Surrounded by Jindan-level ghost cultivators, it seems that he can't fully exert himself.
Herod... Lu Hong, the thunder-walking Pegasus, kicked forward, and the single horn in front of his forehead pulsed with purple electricity, turning into a purple thunder ball and hitting the tiger-headed ghost in front of him.
The tiger-headed ghost was hit by the purple lightning and screamed miserably. The empty black robe under its head exploded, revealing the green scale fire under the tiger's head, and nothing else.
The green scales were exploded by lightning and flew everywhere. A foul odor emanates.
The woman in silver armor had evil eyes, and the silver gun in her hand rolled like a dragon. With one shot, she nailed the tiger-headed ghost that was struck by lightning to death in mid-air. Countless bone residues and phosphorus fire were scattered in all directions.
