"Um!"

Fatty Dan nodded heavily: "Master, I will, I will refine a more powerful explosive pill, I will definitely..."

"You little brat."

Xiao Zhan immediately cursed: "Can't you just think about a breakthrough? Look at your cultivation level? It's really embarrassing for me!"

Fatty Dan: "..., this is genetic, it's not like you don't know about my talent."

"I!!!"

Xiao Zhan was speechless and choked: "Let's go!"

He teleported and appeared outside the formation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. After communicating closely with the person in charge of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, he gained entry permission.

"I didn't tell the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. The less people know about this matter, the better I can act in secret. Otherwise, once exposed, they will most likely jump at the wall."

"You don't want to spread this matter, just know it yourself."

Xiao Zhan sent some information through the fairy machine.

"At this moment, I am seeking refuge in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and releasing my own waves."

"coming!"

"As expected, they are hiding in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. They have never doubted my identity. They should be able to sneak in successfully. The exchange is over. You can go back as soon as possible!"

The exchange is over.

But the last piece of news was enough to prove that their guesses were correct, and that those in the Yuanyang Realm indeed needed the help of the 'Four Dislikes'.

"Master..."

Fatty Dan looked at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect with a melancholy expression on his face for a long, long time.

"Let's go."

Qi Zixiao turned around decisively: "We have been out for a long time, and there is not much time left for us."

“It’s just something that can be improved. This trip has exceeded expectations.”

Everyone nodded.

What was the original purpose of this trip?

Lu Ming's revenge!

As a result, the divine fortune teller made a mistake, causing the Saint Team to regroup. But even so, no one thought that a seemingly small revenge to destroy a village would actually involve such a big secret.

It is related to the comfort of the entire world of immortality, and it is also related to the origin of the war between more than a hundred quasi-emperors today...

Thinking of this, they all sighed.

"Lu Yao, what about you?"

Qi Zixiao looked at Lu Yao: "Go back to Yaochi, or stay with us in Zifu?"

"...Go back to Yaochi."

Lu Yao was a little reluctant: "Although I really want to go to Zi Mansion with Sister Zi Xiao, Yaochi is the most suitable place for me to grow up."

"As Sister Zixiao said just now, we really don't have much time."

"It's good that Master and the others succeeded, but if they were defeated, or even defeated miserably, the future of our world of immortality would probably be dark."

As soon as she said this, everyone fell silent.

This is not difficult to understand.

More than a dozen great emperors have committed suicide and broken into the realm of immortality. No one knows what realm they are at now, but it will definitely not be too bad.

Xiao Zhan alone may be able to do something overtly or covertly to delay some time, but how long can it be delayed?

It's unclear, but one thing is certain, Xiao Zhan alone cannot be their opponent!

At most, it will just delay it for some more time.

But if the Seven Holy Lands flourish, no matter what time it is, it will be useless, and the future of the world of immortality will be extremely dark.

"But then again, Master is so calm, and so is Our Lady of Yaochi. They must be hiding some trump cards, right?"

"But, what exactly is hidden?!"

No one knows.

After cherishing each other, both parties returned to their own mountain peaks and caves with heavy hearts, and began to practice in seclusion, hoping to break through more realms and gain stronger strength within a limited time.

Feeling of powerlessness...

Involving everyone of the younger generation.

Less than a year ago, the entire world of immortality was relatively peaceful.

Although there are often various battles, and even massacres of families and sects occur from time to time, it is only relative chaos after all.

Many first-class, super-first-class sects and even holy places are still as stable as Mount Tai.

When these Holy Land disciples go out, who wouldn't take a high look at them?

It seemed that the entire world of cultivating immortals was surrounding them, the disciples of the Holy Land, and these geniuses.

In a time of great strife, there may be grand gatherings of geniuses or many relics.

Almost all of them, contemporary disciples, occupy the main force and have absolute 'sovereignty', which even gives them an illusion.

That is, it seems that he is already a holy land and the main force in the world of immortality. He and many geniuses can participate in any matter and even find ways to solve it.

But at this moment, when I looked back, I realized that I was nothing.

Main force?

joke!

"It's just training us juniors."

On the Haoyue Peak, Qi Zixiao stood on the edge of the giant bronze coffin, overlooking the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Zifu, with a faint gaze and a solemn expression.

"It's a pity that time does not wait for us."

"We, the younger generation, have not really grown up before such a big event happened."

"But this is good, because it allows us to see clearly that we are nothing."

"At this moment, I can only live under the protection of the elders..."

"Dog thief."

She murmured: "I don't know what is going on with you now."

"If it is possible, I hope you will never come to the world of immortality again."

"Today's world of cultivating immortals..."

"The storm is falling."

Not long after, Qi Zixiao jumped into the giant bronze coffin, then sealed the coffin directly and began to retreat and break through!

Two months later, Qi Zixiao came out of the customs and successfully survived the tribulation.

Then, she stormed out of Haoyue Peak, found the Holy Son who had also made a breakthrough, and had a great battle, showing off her own style. At the same time, she was adapting to her current combat power.

Then, retreat again...

Time passes, and the years pass by.

For the world of immortality, this is the best of times and the worst of times.

The extremely rich spiritual energy and the most suitable environment for cultivation are the best moment for any monk to increase his strength and cultivation.

But at the same time, the battle outside the sky, the terrifying sounds, and the dazzling lights of various colors never stopped.

Like a sharp sword hanging over the head of the entire world of immortality, those who don't know what's going on in the Yuanyang world are fine, but those who know will inevitably feel anxious and worried.

Five years!

Almost all the younger generation are in seclusion and are making crazy breakthroughs.

In the past five years, everyone has made great progress. Under such a good environment, saints and saints from major holy places have successfully entered the Immortal Stage and are already wandering up and down the third level of the Immortal Stage.

But even so, it’s still not enough, far from enough!

This day, it’s heaven.

The terrifying war is still raging, and the battle between quasi-emperors is turning the world upside down at every turn. And if they are equally powerful, even if they fight for ten years or a hundred years, they may not be able to determine the winner.

Even if the winner is determined, it is not that easy to kill him.

But both sides are determined to fight to the death, so naturally it won't be that easy to end it.

That is to say, the quasi-emperors in the Life Forbidden Zone do not have much life source and cannot really support a long-term war. Otherwise, if they were not so violent and delayed a little, the fight might last for thousands of years and it would not be so tragic.

As of now, the total number of quasi-emperors on both sides is less than seventy, a sharp drop of more than half.

The rest are basically strong people.
To be continued...