The main altar of Jie Lun Palace.
In the deep sky hundreds of billions of miles away from the giant continent, in a dark and inconspicuous dust cloud several miles in diameter, several obscure and indistinguishable spiritual thoughts were quietly paying attention to the movements on the giant continent.
In the past, the Palace of Tribulation and the informants' eyes and ears covered almost half of the known space in the universe, collecting all the intelligence information that could be collected for thousands of years. Correspondingly, many Taoist power organizations that have reached a certain level of strength also have many overt or covert eyes and ears on the main altar of the Luck Palace.
Especially after the foundation of Jie Yunyan was occupied by the adult clan Si Yun, the number of hidden eyes around the Void Continent increased many times, especially the eyes and ears from the Taoist Court.
No one knows who the next target of the Celestial Tribe will be, so no one dares to take it lightly. This is the key to the survival of their own power.
At this moment, the inside of this dust cloud is actually a paradise with a radius of hundreds of miles. Of course, when necessary, it can also become a sky boat with the ability to move the stars, taking the peepers to escape at any time. .
In the central area of Dongtian Paradise, dozens of figures wrapped in thick black robes gathered together, looking slightly nervously at the mana projection light mirror in the middle, which clearly showed the movement of the main altar of the Luck Palace.
"...What are those powerful auras? They all seem to have reached the level of quasi-holy emperors? Oh my God! Are those aliens still increasing their troops?"
A monk exclaimed in a low voice, and everyone looked ugly. The seven quasi-saint emperors from the Celestial Race had come over earlier, which had already made the supreme Taoist forces in Taixu Starry Sky feel threatened. They began to communicate secretly in series, planning to strike first. .
Now it seems that seven more have appeared. What kind of trouble is this going to cause?
"I don't think it's possible,"
A black-robed figure said calmly: "On the surface, the Celestial Race does not have that many quasi-saint emperors at all. In addition, they also need enough power to stay in their own stronghold. Being able to send seven quasi-saint emperors in one go is almost At the limit, these seven new ones...maybe they have another hidden agenda?"
"The Celestial Race's heritage is unfathomable. They might have more quasi-saint emperors."
"Well, I believe there is such a possibility, but we don't have the ability to interfere now. We can only send the news back as soon as possible and let the big shots above make decisions!"
"OK......"
The monks were chatting with each other, and their eyes could not hide their worries. Regardless of whether they were in the same group or not, so many top powerhouses suddenly appeared in the Taixu starry sky, which had an impact on the original power structure. All are disruptive.
Regardless of whether those supreme orthodox forces are willing or not, the future evolution of the Taixu Starry Sky will become increasingly confusing and difficult to fathom.
However, soon, the image in the mana projection light mirror changed, making everyone hold their breath again.
Fire clouds stretching for hundreds of millions of miles were formed over the giant continent. Countless violent thunder dragons gathered into a deep purple sea of thunder. Meteor stars tens of thousands of miles in diameter were burning and rushing to fall from the sky, creating a blur of colors. The Jiuxiao Gangsha Yuanmai aurora fills the sky, and it is as beautiful as a dream. Wherever it passes, all tangible and intangible existences are annihilated into nothingness.
"...Are they? fighting?"
"It's obvious! It seems that they are either a group of people, or they are from unknown places. It's strange. Do the Celestials also have enemies in the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm?"
"Definitely! Even though neither of them is a good thing, the conflict between them is beneficial and harmless to us. Seven against seven, tsk tsk tsk... This is God blessing our Taixu Starry Sky!"
"Yes, it would be best if both of them lose. If a few more Quasi-Saint Emperors die, it will be much easier for us to clean up the mess!"
"Yes, the Taixu Starry Sky is the territory of our human cultivation world, and other alien forces will never be allowed to get involved!"
"..."
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Yunmengtian Palace.
At the back of Yudao Peak, Qin Muling, who had tidied up, said goodbye to her satisfied senior sisters and went to the medicine garden that she was responsible for first.
After turning around in a circle, with the help of the power of the innate magical power, the depleted energy and spirit were quickly replenished, and he was successfully restored to his peak state.
Only in this way could Qin Muling have the confidence to see her master Mu Yinghua, lest she fail the homework test later and be punished by her as an excuse.
This means that no matter how poor we are, we cannot be poor for Master, and no matter how miserable we are, we cannot be miserable for Xuezi.
Dare you not give priority to meeting Master's needs? Qin Muling is not sure what consequences will happen next. She might be grounded by her, or even...
Fortunately, after the initial rush, Qin Muling found that the limit of his ability was higher than what he initially thought. After fully ensuring the needs of his master and senior sisters, he could still achieve it.
Of course, as long as you understand this in your heart, there is no need to leak it out for the time being, otherwise the high-level elders who are eyeing it might think what they will think after learning about it.
A moment later, under the watchful eyes of the guards and elders along the way, Qin Muling walked lightly into the headmaster's cave, and this time no one "happened" to stop him.
"coming?"
On the large cloud bed, the bright and noble Mu Yinghua is still dealing with affairs. She is wearing a complicated and gorgeous palace dress embroidered with sun and moon and phoenix. She has a green bun with clouds and a golden hairpin swaying. Her face is as red as a peony stamen, and her snow-grey skin is blowing. It can be broken by bullets, and the beauty of the brows and corners of the eyes cannot be concealed, just like a beautiful sculpture.
But this time, in addition to Master, the three Supreme Elders Yu Lingzhou, Mingyi Tianjun, and Bingyuan Tianjun are also there, as well as Huandie Immortal, Yunmiao Immortal, Baiquan Immortal, Fenghua Immortal, etc. All the core elders were present, and it seemed they had important matters to discuss.
"Disciple has met Master."
In front of outsiders, Qin Muling naturally couldn't do it again. He bowed and greeted the master in a formal manner, and then sat on the gorgeous gold and jade throne on the left, only half a foot away from Yu Lingzhou. .
This seat originally belonged to senior sister Xue Bingxuan, but of course she didn't come now, so Qin Muling sat on it naturally. With his aloof status, no one would question him no matter where he wanted to sit.
The innocent and childish elder Loli winked at him with a smile, her plump lips slightly opened, and she silently uttered a few words: "Are you going to have a drink with senior sister later?"
"This is not urgent."
Qin Muling glanced at her and did not immediately agree. Until the master was full, everyone else had to stand aside.
Gazing across both sides, these elders dressed in various costumes and with different styles and temperaments are all looking at him. They all have hairpins, skirts, and beautiful dresses. They are all beautiful and unique in millions. They are also tyrannical and have long-lasting beauty. The majestic aura cultivated by holding authority is naturally unparalleled in its attraction to the opposite sex.
Well, the only thing that makes Qin Muling a little speechless is: from the master to these core elders, they all wear their own clothes and dresses... To be precise, these dresses and clothes of theirs were all tried on by Qin Muling After a while, after being contaminated with the aura and spirit of the Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng, and then refining it with the secret method, it is equivalent to adding a very powerful means of shielding the heaven, without fear of the secret calculations of the hostile forces, including the curse of witchcraft. All other methods will be ineffective and can also partially weaken the lethality of the Heavenly Tribulation.
After the senior sisters, the senior elders in the sect all knew about Qin Muling's special ability, so they all followed suit and brought out their most beloved treasures to ask Qin Muling for help.
It's not a big deal, it's just a piece of cake. Naturally, Qin Muling couldn't refuse, so the current scene happened.
However, after the female cultivators and elders from several factions including the Goddess Sect learned about this, they were also eager to give it a try and planned to ask Qin Muling to help them in this way. After all, such benefits could not be given by the Quasi-Saint Emperor, so they would not miss it. reason.
Therefore, in the foreseeable period of time, Qin Muling will probably have endless women's clothes to wear.
Qin Muling was also helpless about this. Fortunately, it was just a help. It was enough to wear it for a while in the inner room without outsiders. There was no need to wear it out to show off, otherwise he would not agree to it even to death.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's start the discussion!"
Mu Yinghua said, taking the
Picking up a jade slip: "The news came back from the hidden stake stronghold on the side of the main altar of the Luck Palace, saying that the seven quasi-saint emperors of the Celestial Race had a fight with unknown forces, causing the sect's mountain protection formation to collapse. , almost half of the continent was shattered, and the Celestials suffered numerous casualties..."
The elders were horrified when they heard this. There is no doubt that the Celestial Clan is powerful, but this new force can actually challenge them head-on? Who is this?
"Are they the enemies of the Celestials in the Mysterious Mist Realm?"
Mayi Tianjun couldn't help but ask, and then shook his head: "It's impossible, they can't chase them into the Taixu Starry Sky, so it should be..."
"Have the founders of the Luck Palace returned?"
Qin Muling interjected, which immediately made the elders change their expressions.
Mu Yinghua nodded slightly: "The emperors have already discussed this matter. This possibility is indeed the greatest, so it remains to be seen whether this news is good or bad for our female cultivator alliance."
Yu Lingzhou asked: "They had a fight, what were the casualties on both sides?"
Mu Yinghua said: "Two emperors of the Celestial Race have been reduced, three have been seriously injured, and sixty-seven out of ten of the Tai and Da Luo level warriors under their command have been lost. Currently, their remnants have been driven out of the Luck Palace and escaped into He is nowhere to be found in the depths of the Taixu starry sky.”
"As for the Tribulation Palace, only three of the seven returning ancestors were lost, three were seriously injured, and only the last intact emperor was left. Moreover, the void continent where the main altar of the Tribulation Palace is located has been reduced to about 30%. The area of Bai has been shattered, and the disciples have suffered countless casualties. If we want to restore the giant continent to its original state, we still don’t know how much effort it will take.”
The result of this battle was tragic. Both sides suffered heavy losses and were severely damaged, but neither side gained anything.
Of course, from the perspective of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, this is the best ending. Neither the Luck Palace nor the Celestial Clan is a good thing. They both lose, and Yunmeng Tiangong will naturally gain more development time.
Qin Muling pondered: "Will there be more ancestors returning to the Luck Palace in the future? Or is this their current strength? It will never increase again?"
Bingyuan Tianjun shook his head: "We can't say for sure. Of course, even if a new ancestor comes back, we will have to wait for a while, right?"
Mu Yinghua was startled for a moment and said: "This possibility does exist, but the return date of Qingyao Immortal, the founder of our Yunmeng Tiangong sect, will have to wait for some time! After all, they have some foundations in the upper world. It’s so big, I want to sort it all out and arrange it properly, but I can’t finish it in a while.”
Qin Muling was thoughtful. It seemed that Qingyao Immortal Lord and the others were doing well in the upper world. They would probably not be weaker than any other Taoist forces after their return. There was nothing to worry about.
