The young man in yellow shirt is Huang Yunfei, the disciple of True Monarch Green Gourd. He has a cultivation base in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Huang Yunfei is responsible for inquiring about news outside and reporting to True Monarch Qianglu regularly.

"The disciple pays homage to the master."

Huang Yunfei bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

All the disciples that True Monarch Qianglu received were dead, and only some of his disciples and grandchildren were still alive. Huang Yunfei's aptitude was ordinary. If it hadn't been for True Monarch Qianglu, he would not have been able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

"I don't need to be polite, how about it, have you contacted other gods and monsters?"

Zhenjun Qianhu asked in a deep voice,

To be honest, it was too difficult for them to overthrow the Demon Race's rule. As time went by, the Demon Race's control over the Thousand Gourd World became stronger and stronger.

"Good news, the disciple has contacted the disciple of Feng Xiaozhen Junzi, the two saints of wind and fire, and there is even more good news. The cultivator of Tianlan Realm has been exiled to our Thousand Gourd Realm. If you can join hands with Tianlan Realm , we will have a chance to retake the Thousand Gourd Realm."

Huang Yunfei said excitedly.

"Tian Lanjie! Is it reliable? How did they get here?"

Zhenjun Qianghou asked with a frown, his eyes full of confusion.

"They used the Heaven-penetrating Spirit Treasure and the World-breaking Talisman to temporarily open a passage to come in. According to Feng Xiaoren's disciples, some people wanted to open the space passage to the Tianlan Realm before, but they were quickly blocked by the Demon Race. Now, if we can open the space channel, and with the powerful foreign aid of Tianlanjie, we can destroy the Demon Race."

Huang Yunfei said a little excitedly, if there is no strong foreign aid, they can't pay the demons alone.

After the decisive battle, the high-level spiritual practitioners suffered heavy casualties. After hundreds of years of rule, the number of high-level spiritual practitioners became less and less, and they were no match for the demons.

"Don't be careless, just observe those few monks in the Tianlan Realm for a while! If it is the bait released by the demons, it will be troublesome. They have done this kind of thing a lot over the years."

The Thousand Gourd Zhenjun reassured and said that in the past few hundred years, the demons have used this method to trap and kill many spiritual practitioners.

"Yes, Master."

Huang Yunfei agreed repeatedly. He suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I heard that there is a female cultivator from Dongli Realm. She is from Dongli Realm, where the Four Seasons Sword Master was born."

The Four Seasons Sword Master has been to the Thousand Gourd Realm, and with a set of Lingbao-level flying swords, the Four Seasons Sword Master has been able to defeat three with one enemy, and he has become famous in the Thousand Gourd Realm.

The ancestor of Qianglu Zhenjun was also instructed by the Four Seasons Sword Master. At first, Qianhujie wanted to ask Donglijie for help, but when they were about to open the space channel, they had spies inside and were attacked by the demons. The Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure of the space channel also fell into the hands of the Demon Race.

"Dongli Realm! Why did the monks from Dongli Realm come to the Thousand Gourd Realm?"

The tone of Qianglu Zhenjun became hurried, the human shadow tree's bark, the Four Seasons Sword Sovereign of Dongli Realm fought all over the Thousand Gourd Realm, without a single defeat, the Four Seasons Sword Sovereign and Wanfa Palace's Supreme Elder Wanhuo Shangren. It was a tie, and the name shook the world of thousands of gourds.

"This disciple is not clear. If Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm are willing to support us, we have a great hope of destroying the Demon Race. Judging from the current situation, the Demon Race can only be filled with true demon energy. Increase the clan, but the success rate is too low, more than a dozen people have failed."

Huang Yunfei said truthfully, spiritual practitioners can become demons by filling their bodies with true demonic energy. If they fail, they will die. If they succeed, they will become demons and master powerful supernatural powers.

"Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm, be careful, find out how they got to the Thousand Gourd Realm as soon as possible, and whether you can leave the Thousand Gourd Realm through them."

True Monarch Qianglu ordered that, to be honest, he just wanted to leave the Thousand Gourd Realm and find a chance to soar. The Thousand Gourd Realm was ruled by the Demon Race for hundreds of years, and the Demon Race planted a large number of Demon Trees, which has changed the cultivation environment of the Thousand Gourd Realm. .

It is almost impossible for Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm to help Thousand Gourd Realm destroy the Demon Race. Relatively speaking, it is easier to leave Thousand Gourd Realm. With his cultivation level in the middle stage of God Transformation, he went to other interfaces. You can continue to be happy, the big deal is to start a faction in other interfaces.

"Yes, Master."

Huang Yunfei agreed.

 

Tianlan Realm, an underground cave.

Wang Changsheng had a large amount of ice debris all over his body, and the surface of his body was shrouded in a blue glow.

After a while, the blue glow on Wang Changsheng's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"It's finally refining dried blue snow crystals."

Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, turning his palm over, a large piece of blue ice debris suddenly appeared in his palm, and the blue ice debris suddenly turned into a blue ice cone, exuding a biting chill.

He refines dry blue snow crystals, and the power of Dao Fa has increased a lot.

He stood up and summoned Wang Qiuming and others.

"Let's go! We've been delayed for a long time, it's time to leave."

Wang Changsheng instructed that if they wanted to leave the Tianlan Realm, they had to find Fu Wen, but the sea of ​​people was so vast that it was really not easy to find.

They moved towards the ground, and before they returned to the ground, the ground shook violently.

"Senior Wang, it wouldn't be the Tianlan Sect cultivator who discovered us!"

Huang Fugui said nervously.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and his consciousness could sense that a dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators flew past here at a very fast speed.

"I'll go out and have a look first, you stay here."

Wang Changsheng exhorted and moved towards the ground.

Back on the ground, Wang Changsheng saw more than a dozen escaping lights disappear into the sky in the distance, and they seemed to be in a hurry to go somewhere.

After a while, a blue light came running from a distance, very fast.

Wang Changsheng found out that he was just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul, and slapped his right hand towards the sky.

The void fluctuated together, and countless blue light spots rushed out, suddenly turning into a big blue hand more than a hundred feet long, slapping the blue light.

A painful scream sounded, and the blue light of escape fell from the sky. It was a blue-robed old man who was over half a hundred years old.

Wang Changsheng flickered and suddenly appeared in front of the blue-robed old man. Countless blue chills emerged from his body, covering the blue-robed old man. Before the blue-robed old man could react, his body quickly froze. On the forehead of the blue-robed old man, he was forced to search for souls.

The blue-robed old man had a painful expression on his face, his facial features were distorted, and he foamed at the mouth.

"The corpse tray, Fang Mu, is actually chasing him~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, with a strange expression on his face, he did not expect Fang Mu to be chased and killed by the Tianlan Sect cultivator, no matter what. Said that they were all monks from the Dongli Realm, and Wang Changsheng didn't mind helping Fang Mu, so he might be able to get in touch with the god-turning monks in Donghuang.

He searched for the souls of the Tianlan Sect cultivators, and found that the Dongli Realm had sent three teams over, and the Blue and White Patriarch was not dead yet. If they could reunite with the Blue and White Patriarch, they would have a better chance of returning to the Dongli World.

At this time, Wang Ruyan emerged from the ground, and there were concentric worms, she knew exactly what Wang Changsheng was thinking.

"Husband, let's help fellow Daoist Fang! I'll let Qiu Ming and the others stay underground and wait for our return."

Wang Ruyan suggested.

Wang Changsheng nodded and patted the blue-robed old man with his right hand. The blue-robed old man let out a scream, his body burst open, and even Nascent Soul could not escape. Go and disappear into the sky.

Thousands of miles away, in an open area, Fang Mu was surrounded by more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators. There was no fear on his face, and nine heavenly corpses stood beside him.

"Fang Mu, our Great Elder thinks that you are a talented person. It is better to submit to our Tianlan Sect. We will not blame the past."

A potbellied man in golden robe said in a gentle tone, holding a pale golden dharma plate in his hand.

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