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Chapter 122 Tianyijun

Liuli Tianshan, Liuli Immortal Palace.

The snow-capped palace like ice crystals stands on the fairy mountain, and it does feel like an immortal palace. People who wander in this fairy palace are like fairies descending to earth.

In the glazed fairy palace, two women stood opposite each other, the plump, domineering Lan Huayun, and the gentle and charming snow glazed glass.

After the two talked for a moment, Lan Liuli looked sad and said, "Aunt, Zhongyuan Dao Sect is so excessive that he actually colluded with ghost cultivators and demons. No one can control them?"

Lan Huayun sneered and said, "Our area is the easternmost part of Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is far away from the core and is considered a place beyond the world. It is really not worth mentioning to those practitioners of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Therefore, it is considered to be "high in the sky and far away in the emperor". In a short period of time, it is difficult for anyone to take care of it."

"When someone takes care of it, I guess the blue waves and mountains have been occupied by Jiang Xie." Lan Huayun added.

"Then, can we ask for help from 'that place'? After all, the Tongtian Sword Sect is part of it."

Speaking of that place, Lan Huayun shook her head and said, "It's too far away. Time may not be too late, and they may not pay attention to it. If they really arrive, time may not be enough."

"Is it really so urgent?" Lan Liuli said worriedly.

"Well, I don't know what they are preparing for. In fact, they should have attacked earlier. Even so, maybe killing Yang Qing is almost a signal. I guess it will take a few days to go..."

Lan Huayun's face looked ugly. She had been competing with Fengxue Cliff for so many years, but she didn't expect that at this time, outsiders came to invade her.

"Then how should we deal with it?" Lan Liuli said.

Lan Huayun glanced at her and said, "It's not your business, it's up to us to fight them back."

"Aunt, I'm already at the eighth level of Qi Condensation Realm." Lan Liuli said unwillingly.

"So what?" Lan Huayun was determined and did not want Lan Liuli to participate in the battle. Her eyes narrowed and asked, "Liuli, have you fallen in love with the snow that night?"

"Uh..." Lan Liuli was stunned for a moment, a little panicked, and asked, "Why did my aunt suddenly ask this question? It doesn't matter."

"You said." Lan Huayun stood suddenly and suppressed her might.

Then Lan Liuli stammered and said, "This is just a love affair between children and children. Compared with the survival of the Sword Sect, it is just a trivial matter..."

"I object." Lan Huayun said decisively, and then said earnestly: "Liuli, you and him are not from two worlds. After passing this disaster, I will apply to send you to that place. At that time, you will be separated forever, one in the sky and the other underground, there is no possibility!"

"I..." Lan Liuli's tears flashed.

If you really go there, you will never see you forever? Even if you see it, there will be a gap.

...

The Zhongyuan Dao Sect is located on the "Zhongyuan Immortal Mountain" east of Biboqun Mountain. The "Zhongyuan Immortal Mountain" is a peak, twice as high as Tongtian Peak. The large number of Zhongyuan Dao Sect has built many Taoist temples with the "Zhongyuan Immortal Mountain" as the core.

To the west of the "Zhongyuan Immortal Mountain", there is a "Fuli Palace", which is the territory of Jiang Junlin, the "Crown Prince" of the "Zhongyuan Daozong".

Since the return of the Tongtian Sword Sect, Fu Li Palace has kept roaring and scolding, and until recently, the voice has become depressed.

Fuli Palace was covered with talisman paper everywhere, with a huge Bagua pattern in the middle, and there was a sense of justice everywhere, demonstrating the righteousness and grandeur of famous sects.

However, within this Fuli Palace, there were seven women wearing cloaks, black clothes, dressed and dressed very similar to Ghost Girl. They were tall and short, men and women, and had different appearances. However, each of them had a vicious, murderous and ghostly aura that was more than ten times more than Ghost Girl. Compared with them, Ghost Girl was just a child.

With them standing here, the entire Fuli Palace seemed to be filled with unjust souls. Just listen carefully and you could hear the low voice of ghost crying, curtains, under the bed, pillars, and at the corners of the door, even ghosts floated by. There were even waves of agitation coming from the ground, as if a giant beast was crawling away under his feet.

Although she was wearing a cloak, the pungent smell of blood could not be concealed at all. These seven people were like murderers at first glance. The way to cultivate ghosts and gods was the famous Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea in the East China Sea.

Of course, they claim to be the "Seven Immortals of the Red Sea".

In the Fuli Palace, the Seven Ghosts of Chihai stood on one side, and on the other side was Jiang Xie, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe and righteous, standing with his hands behind his back, in front of him was Jiang Junlin sitting cross-legged on the ground. At this time, Jiang Junlin finished his practice, wiped off the fine sweat beads on his forehead and stood up.

"Recovered?" Jiang Xie asked.

"Well, Juyuan Dan is indeed effective. After the Danzhong point was restored, because the Dharma source had been condensed before, now it only needs to consume the Qi Condensation Pill. Now it has returned to its previous level, but I just don't know if the root of disaster will be left and the future troubles." After that, Jiang Junlin remembered the scene of his defeat by Wu Yu. Suddenly, his face became vicious and crazy.

"Dad! Wu Yu bullied me twice! This time he almost destroyed me! Such a deep hatred, I must let him pay his blood debts and blood. I will destroy him with my own hands, tear him to pieces, let him taste all the world's evil spirits, and die in extreme pain, so that I can relieve my hatred!"

He was lawless in the Zhongyuan Dao Sect and has never suffered such humiliation to practice Taoism until now.

Jiang Xie frowned slightly and said, "Don't let hatred blind you. Wu Yu is indeed good, but the mistake is that he is from the Tongtian Sword Sect. He is destined to have no future. Your eyes should be longer. Correct yourself and attack the avenue."

"Yes, dad! But I need to destroy him before I can take the next step, otherwise this will be my eternal inner demon!" Jiang Junlin whispered in a low voice, hysterical, almost roaring.

Jiang Xie frowned and said, "In a short period of time, you may not be able to fight Wu Yu."

Jiang Junlin sneered: "As long as we can kill him, who cares whether we can fight him! The day when we attack the Bibo Mountains is when Wu Yu suffers from hell!"

"Haha..." At this moment, among the seven ghosts of the Red Sea behind him, the short-sized man, who was like a ten-year-old child, laughed. His voice was rough, the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Tianyijun, is there any good way?" Jiang Xie turned around and looked at the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea. When he looked at Tianyijun, his eyes were very serious. It was obvious that the shortest Tianyijun was the boss of the Seven Ghosts of the Red Sea.

"I have something that can make Mr. Jiang defeat his opponent head-on, and even more so that his opponent will suffer from the suffering of "Hundred Ghosts' Devoured Body" and will never be reborn." Tian Yijun smiled.

"Miaoji! Thank you Senior Tianyijun!" Jiang Junlin was very excited.

The conflict between him and Wu Yu continued from Wudu to today. He was defeated twice and was deposed once, and it had reached an uncontrollable point.

Now when I think of Wu Yu, I naturally feel so angry that I tremble all over my body.

"Zhengmaster Jiang, the Nine Immortals have not arrived yet? We can't wait." Among the seven ghosts of the Red Sea, there was a delicate voice, which was more beautiful than the Ghost Ji's voice.

Jiang Xie smiled and said, "Don't worry, Qiyun Ji, I guess, it's been these days. Then..."

...

Tongtian Immortal Palace!

The strongest and most core figures of the Tongtian Sword Sect are now sitting opposite each other.

There are five elders, including the Supreme Fengxue Cliff, the sect of the sect, Lan Huayun, the five elders, including Elder Shentu, Elder Dugu, and Elder Gongsun.

There are also elders who pass on the merits and elders who enforce the law.

There are nine people in total, and they are the core powerhouses of the Tongtian Sword Sect.

"The seven ghosts of the Red Sea have united to have the strength equivalent to a powerful golden elixir. In addition, Jiang Xie and Jiuxian, there are three people in total. They have many of them under their command, the Nine Levels of Condensation and the Ten Levels of Qi. The number is at least ten. Although we are stronger than Zhongyuan Dao Sect, they are united, and they are indeed more than one of us." Mu Ge, the elder of Chuangong, shook his head and sighed.

Elder Shentu said: "The only thing we rely on is the defensive formation 'Ten Thousand Sword Formation' that the two 's supreme' copied together in recent years, guarding the mountain gate. Once the 'Ten Thousand Sword Formation' is broken, our young disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect will directly face the impact of the Immortal War, then..."

Speaking of this, he was very worried.

"Don't be more ambitious and destroy one's own might. The other party may not be able to break through the two supreme ten thousand sword formations. If we really fight, we will be afraid of them. I don't believe it. Then Jiang Xie is not afraid of his heavy losses in the Zhongyuan Dao Sect, and it will not be worth the loss!" Elder Gongsun said angrily.

"They are also afraid of killing one thousand enemies, and they will hurt themselves by 800. If we are really impatient, we will fight hard. I think they are afraid of being seriously injured in their vitality! Anyway, I am ready to die in battle." Elder Goneness said.

The old men formed a golden elixir and had no hope of death soon. They would die soon, so they were all those who were not afraid of death.

After listening to everyone's discussion, Lan Huayun suddenly said, "What you said makes sense. If this fairy war has not started, I don't know the outcome. Although we are at a disadvantage in combat power, we occupy the dangerous mountains of the blue waves and mountains, and there is also a 'Ten Thousand Sword Formation'. In the fight to the death, the winner and loss are still uncertain. However, I have another suggestion."

Everyone listened.

Lan Huayun said: "If the Ten Thousand Sword Formation is broken by the opponent, we will fight to the death. It is OK, but we must leave some seedlings for the Tongtian Sword Sect. If we are defeated, they still have a chance to make a comeback instead of staying in Bibo Mountains. As we fight together, they are still young and can't help for the time being. It's better to keep them with all our might. If Bibo Mountains survive this battle, it's not too late to bring them back."

Elder Shentu, full of wrinkles, opened his eyes and asked: "What the accomplice means is to transfer some of the elite disciples and let them leave the Bibo Mountains and not participate in the 'arean war'?"

"That's right."

Lan Huayun should have discussed with the other four elders, so they didn't ask back.

She continued: "Among the disciples, the youngest and most outstanding ones are the disciples of the head sect, and my personal disciples, there are only eight people left. Except for Wantian Yuxue and Lan Liuli, the strength of the others is not helpful in the "Cultural Battle", and will only increase life and death. If we send them away, once we are defeated, we can still hope that they will make a comeback and regain the mountain gate in the future."

Lan Huayun said it was quite reasonable, so everyone looked at each other but no one opposed it.

They really can't help this fairy war, and they will only increase casualties.
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