"Haha, yes, Senior Brother Wan is not a casual cooperator. If it is not appropriate, he will turn around and leave." Guan Miaole laughed, and Sun Zanlin also smiled: "That is, but after all, the same sect still has to be trusted. So he is now in a team with Yuan Jinghong's senior Yuan."

"Ah?" Guan Miaole was surprised, and Sun Zanlin was also surprised, and said, "Senior Guan...what's wrong? Is it Xiaoxiao who said something wrong?"

"It's okay, don't you want the Six Divine Swords, Senior Brother Wan?" Guan Miaole doubted, this is also normal. Before Wan Jian came to win this divine general, but now he is only one person, Yuan Jinghong is a combination of two. He must be unable to win the Six Excalibur.

"I don't know. Anyway, when I first came to the meeting, everyone discussed the allocation for a long time. In the end, each sect had its own considerations and compromises. Otherwise, how can it be done?" Sun Zanlin laughed.

"Fan Tiansheng has been trapped in Zhou Tianjie for so long, and he has not been able to win the six times of encirclement and suppression. What is the main reason? It consumes all energy and energy, right?" I asked indifferently.

"How can it be? This Fan Tiansheng is half crazy and not stupid, and he is constantly recovering his vitality in the Zhoutian realm, and with the help of the big innate ghost energy, we can only wait until the big innate ghost energy is weak. There is an encirclement and suppression, and the three days of the first, second, and third day of each month are when the congenital ghost is weak, so everyone is usually recovering their vitality, waiting for the time to come." Sun Zanlin laughed.

"No wonder, only three days a month is when the ghost spirit is the weakest. Calculated according to the time, plus invalid attempts to enter the encirclement and suppression, it is normal for six times... By the way, when the ghost spirit is not weak, how can you go in? What happened?" I asked as I analyzed it.

"Hey, I haven't come out yet, I have become a puppet of the innate ghost energy, so now in addition to Fan Tiansheng, there are a total of three spirit ghosts of the Nine Tribulations controlled by the innate ghost energy, and I don't know if I can recover." Sun Zanlinyin Said compassionately.

"Then how many ancestors of the Nine Tribulations are there?" I asked again.

"Together Guan Senior and you, now there are twenty-one, and you can make up seven groups." Sun Zanlin pointed to the sky: "There are still seven or eight days left before the first day of the new year. There is still plenty of time, everyone is still in the tower. How about the recovery from above, how about going up and looking?"

"Is it right next week?" I asked insidiously, but in my heart I was shocked by so many ancestors of the Nine Tribulations, and asked, "Where did these ancestors come from?"

"I'll introduce you to you after going up?" Sun Zanlin said, but I frowned and said, "No, let's talk about it now, or I will fight first when I meet the enemy, wouldn't I suffer?"

"Hey, Daoyou Xia joked, other news and intelligence may not come in, but it can't be troublesome to our boss. Which of the things you have done in recent months that the boss doesn't know?" Sun Zanlin grinned and winked at me.

I half-squinted my eyes and smiled: "I didn't do anything, don't talk nonsense."

"Don't worry, the boss and I don't talk so much." Sun Zanlin glanced at me, then looked at Guan Miaole: "Does Senior Guan feel like a companion like a tiger?"

Guan Miaole glanced at me and shook his head like a rattle: "What? Should I have one?"

Sun Zanlin was stunned, and then smiled sadly: "I understand."

"You know what a fart, what does it have to do with you? Hurry up and tell me who is on it." I scolded, Sun Zanlin just laughed, and Guan Miaole and I looked like something should be.

And Guan Miaole looked confused, not knowing what he said or what I was scolding.

"Except for the boss as the shopkeeper to adjust the contradictions of these ancestors, they are three people from the Saint Dao Sect, five from the Xuanxian Sect, one from the Nine Heaven Sect, one from the Sanxian, three from the Demon Sect of Heavenly Demon Court, one from the Demon Clan, and from the Wu Clan The two great witches of the big tribe, our left and right ministers, two ghosts and immortals, a total of 18, if you add the boss, senior Guan and friend Xia, you will be 21. Oh, and Xinyehuang forgot to count." Sun Zanlin counted the numbers.

I immediately asked: "Is there still someone coming from the Nine Heavens Gate?"

"Hey, Daoist Xia, you have been worrying too much. The bamboo baskets are all leaking, and the Jiuzhongtianmen is not made of iron. It is normal to have one or two contradictions." Sun Zanlin said.

"Others can understand, but Yaozu and Ancestral Witch also come to join in the fun?" I frowned and asked.

"That is, after all, it is a magical tool, and the monsters can use it. Of course, the Witchs are no exception. The Witches also have great demons who are good at mobilizing Yin Qi, and the Witches like great witches inhale all kinds of auras in the world to practice, sea and land. , There are all in the air, it can be described as an omnivorous, even if it is a ghost, it will not mind." Sun Zanlin said.

"That's the reason, hurry up and take us. As long as there are enough people and immortals, nothing will happen." Guan Miaole said, after all, at critical moments, people and immortals will still abandon temporary prejudices and jointly resist foreign enemies.

Imagine that in the ancient times, when the Lich was still walking sideways in the world, the immortals were no different from ordinary little creatures. At that time, there were also big demons and great witches who liked to pick people to eat, and only took over after the rise of the immortals. For some big monsters and evil witches who dare to eat mortals or eat immortals, every faction will not hesitate to attack by gravity. This will gradually decline the cannibalism. Everyone regards immortals as their own. A class of intelligent creatures will deal with it.

We soon flew towards the back mountain. The palace has been reopened along the way. There are patrols by the yin soldiers and ghosts everywhere, and there are many civil and military officials scattered in the palace, and the ancestors of the Nine Tribulations The breath is mostly concentrated in the back mountain section. Of course, there is no lack of the old strange breath in the sky. I raised my head and looked at the breaths from the above, looking at it with no expression.

"It seems that some people are paying attention to us." Guan Miaole said.

On the back mountain, there is only one of the two familiar idols now. Sun Zanlin can’t help but ask what happened when I left, but I ignored him, and he didn’t bother. After all, he is already It's transformed into a ghost, and it doesn't matter whether another idol is there or not.

After soaring up, the **** tower gradually came into view, and the aura of the ancestors of the Nine Tribulations was no longer separated at this time, but spread all over the **** tower on the back mountain. I also paid attention to the sky formation next week when I flew up. The big formation has added a lot of temporary seals, but it is obvious that there have been traces of fighting and fighting.

When it reached the top of the tower, the harem seemed not as magnificent as it was when it was the first time. It has lived for a group of ancestors of the Nine Tribulations for nearly half a year. The walls have been ruined everywhere, and there are still many traces of fighting. When creatures of different races are mixed together, it is inevitable that something will happen, and it is normal to fight a few games.

"Hehe, the front court palace is okay, that is, it's a repair thing. Unfortunately, the harem of the **** tower in the back mountain is a bit miserable. These ancestors are more temperamental than the other, and the boss can't help them." Sun Zanlin said.

"Oh, in this case, is it still internal consumption?" I sneered.

"Isn't that? These two months are better. Not long after I came here, a monster ancestor and a ghost cultivator of ours died in a fight. The boss was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth. Now those two have fallen out of their realm and ran outside to rebuild." Sun Zanlin smiled helplessly.

"Before the Dao body is broken, if it is not for deep hatred, it is better to truce and leave, otherwise it will hurt the incorporeal body, and the realm will definitely be lost, so if you can not fight, you will not fight." Guan Miaole said to me, this is basically to remind me It.

Guan Miaole’s recovery of Dao body in the cave after Xiaocheng was not bad. It should be that Dao escaped the battlefield after being seriously injured. Therefore, the body was intact and the Dao body was easy to recover. With some special elixir and miraculous medicine, it was also possible. Consolidate back soon.

But if the battle is too fierce, the Dao body is broken by some powerful tricks, and even the intangible body is affected, then there is a high chance that the fall realm will end, like encountering Xue Qingcheng's whip.

And just two seconds after Guan Miaole finished speaking, a gloomy laughter came from the dark clouds: "Hehe, I heard that a man of Eight Tribulations came, so I came to see if I could eat it? But I'm hungry. long time."