After the war, all forces began to leave one after another.
They all want to inform the sect of the outcome of this battle as soon as possible.
After all, such breaking news can affect the situation in the underworld. If you know it earlier, you can prepare earlier.
Hei Ming counted the trophies and handed the bulk of them to Gu Simu and his party.
The onlookers might not be able to see that this battle can be won, but the people in Styx Holy Land knew very well that everything was due to Gu Simu.
At this time, Hei Ming had informed Gu Simu that she might be the daughter of the powerful man in the human world, and everyone became more polite and respectful to Gu Simu.
"This is fine, you can share the others."
Among the pile of trophies, Gu Simu only chose the sacred stone. She did not like any other magic weapons, techniques and other treasures.
Even the best magic weapon among them was not as good as an ordinary imperial weapon that Gu Lan gave her casually.
Only if the divine stone was a good thing that his father had promised him, would Gu Simu choose to accept it.
Holding a dozen sparkling sacred stones in her hands, she looked very happy.
I can harvest these sacred stones. After this experience is completed, I can take them home and show them to my father and mother. My father and mother will definitely be very happy!
Hei Ming felt a little embarrassed when he saw Gu Simu being so generous.
Just through talking with Oriliang, he already knew some things that happened at the trial site.
The young master of the Dark Night Temple colluded with the saint-level prisoners and brought the emperor-level ghosts into the trial. Oriliang also recorded it with a shadow-engraved stone.
With these evidences, the Holy Land of Styx has a reason to declare war with the Temple of Dark Night. It has a good reputation and can gain the support of many underworld forces after the war begins.
Therefore, Heiming is full of confidence in the next development of the Styx Holy Land.
"Holy Son, the credit for this battle is also thanks to you."
"You should also accept these things."
Hei Ming stuffed all the trophies to Zheliang without giving Zheliang a chance to refuse. After stuffing them, he turned around and left to discuss matters with other Styx Holy Land elders.
"Little kids, I want to leave this place with the Mandala Trial Site and hide it temporarily."
"With this thing in hand, you can contact me at critical moments."
At this moment, a sound transmission sounded in the ears of Gu Simu and the others.
Then, there were waves of fluctuations in the trial ground again, a law vortex emerged, and one of the black tokens was delivered to Gu Simu.
Zheliang and Gu Xiaoqi were standing aside and saw three words written on the token:
Fengdu Ling.
"Bad...good old man, how do you use this Fengdu Ling?"
Gu Simu raised the token and asked.
At this moment, the old tombkeeper had been promoted from a bad old man to a good old man in her heart.
"Activate the pattern on the token and I will be able to sense it. I will contact you when the time comes."
In Fengdu City, the white-haired old man looked pleased, raised his hand to drink the spiritual liquid in one gulp.
In order to delay the trial ban, he had consumed a lot of it before, but Gu Simu gave him a lot of spiritual fluid after he woke up.
It was this spiritual liquid that allowed him to borrow part of Fengdu City's power to frighten the people of the Dark Night Temple.
As a result, Fengdu City is also at risk of being exposed.
The old man handed the Fengdu Order to Gu Simu and was already ready to run away.
Before his strength is restored, he will not let monks from other forces in the underworld enter the Mandala Trial Ground again.
"Little kids, we have a long way to go. See you again when we are destined!"
The old man's last words, instead of using sound transmission, sounded over the trial ground with his own childish and old voice.
The brilliant sound of heaven echoes!
The monks who were still present all looked in the direction of the sound unconsciously.
There, the terrifying spiritual energy began to surge, the space rippled, and the entire trial site began to become distorted.
"What is going on? Is that guardian spirit going to teleport the entire Mandala Trial Site away?"
As soon as someone had such an idea in their mind, they immediately saw a flash of white light in front of their eyes, and the entire Mandala Trial Site disappeared in place.
"Senior! Goodbye!"
Oriliang watched silently and bid farewell to the old man who was the tombkeeper in his heart.
Gu Simu's eyes were also a little sad.
This was her first trial after leaving the human world. The old man looked cheap, but he actually had a good heart.
She suddenly felt a trace of reluctance to say goodbye so soon.
Gu Xiaoqi did not have these thoughts. She was not interested in the old man.
Hei Ming watched all this happen and knew that Oriliang and the others had been fully recognized by the guardian spirits in the trial ground.
He was a little unbelievable that such a powerful guardian spirit guarded the ancient inheritance and had the ability to teleport to the trial site.
At the same time, his evaluation of Oriliang and the others had once again improved to a higher level.
In particular, Oriliang was almost recognized by him as the future successor to the Holy Lord of Styx Holy Land.
After handling the entire battlefield, Hei Ming welcomed Gu Simu and Gu Xiaoqi into the Styx Holy Land with the highest standard of welcome ceremony.
At the same time, the news about the Mandala Trial Site swept across the underworld like a storm.
The Dark Night Temple, which had been suppressing the Styx Holy Land, not only lost the trial, but also lost the young palace master, and the entire team of elders were also wiped out.
This news almost shocked all the forces in the underworld.
As a result, many forces on the sidelines began to approach the Styx Holy Land.
While the Styx Holy Land was growing stronger, the Dark Night Temple suffered heavy losses.
Even for the five emperor realm elders, the loss was unbearable.
But what they lost the most was their reputation.
When a tree falls, the hozens scatter; when a wall falls, everyone pushes it away.
After the Styx Holy Land declared war, the Dark Night Temple immediately launched a counterattack, but did not receive the expected victory.
The Styx Holy Land, which was originally weakly defended, did not know which force was supporting it. All of its disciples were armed to the teeth, and all the magic weapons in their hands were of the highest quality, catching the Dark Night Temple off guard.
In almost any restaurant or city in the underworld, one can hear the news of the war between the two sides in the past two days.
"Everyone, last night the Temple of Darkness attacked a branch of the Styx Holy Land. A guardian of that branch used a heavenly fan magic weapon to fan the entire team of monks into a pre-arranged formation. In the end, not even a single person was killed. There was no escape.”
In the restaurant, a know-it-all about the underworld was telling the latest news about the war.
No one cares how he learned the secret information, they only care whether the information is exciting enough.
The Dark Night Temple, which was originally aloof, was directly pushed to the ground by the Styx Holy Land. This was the breaking news they were looking forward to.
"Fellow Taoist, I don't understand, where did the Styx Holy Land get so many top-quality magic weapons?"
"Not only the best magic weapons, I heard that the elders of the Styx Holy Land have also obtained many imperial soldiers, and their strength has been upgraded to a new level. Today's Dark Night Temple does not dare to take any action!"
