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Chapter 224 Jiutian Xuannv, Qingchen dispatches troops

"Fellow Daoist Wuyuan is back? It's such a coincidence that I just came out of seclusion today. Are there any gains in this trip?"

As soon as he entered Xi Kunlun, Wuyuan heard the voice of the Nine Heavens Xuannv.

Since the Nine Heavens Xuannv met him, he could meet him every time he came back. He didn't believe it himself.

Wu Yuan pretended to be coincidental, looked at the direction of the Eastern Prince and asked,

"My Master is still in seclusion?"

After taking over the innate treasure given by Wuyuan, the Eastern Prince went into seclusion. It has been hundreds of years and has no plans to come out.

Of course, although Wuyuan could observe the Eastern Prince through the innate treasure, he was too lazy to take a look. The more obsessed with the innate treasure, the lower Wuyuan's evaluation of him was.

"Well, right, Senior Prince Dong has been in seclusion! Fellow Taoist cultivation has improved rapidly, I really admire him!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannv said again.

Wuyuan smiled faintly. If it weren't for the purpose of concealing people's eyes, his cultivation would have long been improved. Why is it like an ant at this time?

He organized his words in his mind, so he spoke,

"Do you know about the Heavenly Court?"

"I know! I just established the Lord of Heaven recently, but Master looked down on him very much. He was just a guardian boy. He was absolutely incomparable to the former Emperor Jun!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannv replied, a little confused about why Wuyuan asked this.

"No, I have a different view. No matter what the Emperor of Heaven is, the position of Emperor of Heaven is a great merit. There is no one in the Heavenly Court at this moment. If you go early, the more luck you will occupy. The rich resources in the heaven will make you naturally faster!"

After saying that, he paused again and continued,

"I will be able to attain the Hunyuan Golden Immortal soon. Fellow Taoist needs to speed up his efforts!"

Wu Yuan's words were to give Jiutian Xuannv a signal that she disliked her low cultivation level, and also told her that Heavenly Court was a good place to quickly improve her cultivation level.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the Nine Heavens Xuannv was moved.

"Fellow Taoist says that Heavenly Court can quickly improve its cultivation level?"

Wuyuan nodded,

"It can also be understood this way, but it must be early. At that time, there are too many monks and fewer meats, and I am afraid there will be no such good opportunity!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannv had the idea of ​​going to the Heavenly Court, but hesitated for a moment.

"I wonder if Master can agree, can fellow Taoists go with you?"

"I won't go. I like a quiet place. You can get out of your way as you improve your cultivation. If you have time, I will also visit the Taoist fellow at Heaven. As for whether Senior Queen Mother of the West agrees, fellow Taoist fellow can just say it bluntly. I believe that Senior Senior will understand it!"

Wuyuan replied.

Although the Nine Heavens Xuannv lived for a long time, she was not familiar with the world. At this moment, she looked more like a silly white sweet, with no resistance to a obviously "scumbag" like Wuyuan. Wuyuan gave her an idea and made her willing to be cannon fodder.

Wuyuan then took out a bell, handed it to the Nine Heavens Xuannv, and spoke,

"This thing is the best innate spiritual treasure, which can capture people's mind and defend the whole body. I get it accidentally. I will give it to fellow Taoists today!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannv took the bell and was even more delighted. She carefully shaved her waist, and she smiled shyly, and left with a thank you.

When the Nine Heavens Xuannv left, the feeling of the original spring breeze on Wuyuan's face disappeared, but became an ancient well without wave.

The bell is not a prehistoric thing. It can be used to entrust Wuyuan's divine thoughts. Wuyuan's divine thoughts are in the realm of questioning the Tao. As long as there is no breath leak, Hongjun will not be able to discover it.

If you carry it on the Nine Heavens Xuannv, you can observe the space node, arrange the formation at the most appropriate position, and pull the divine realm.

Wu Yuan was not worried whether the Nine Heavens Xuannv could enter the Heavenly Court successfully. Haotian would definitely not let it go at this time.

Wuyuan entered seclusion again and found an important position, so he didn't have to wander around the prehistoric world and just calmly improve his cultivation.

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At the foot of the Zhoushan Mountain, the human race,

Fifty years passed in a flash, and Qingchen's million-strong army finally finished training.

In the later generations, in fifty years, all young people have been trained into old men. At this moment, all those who are trained are monks, who practice unified martial arts with quick success methods to form the strongest combat power.

Tens of millions of human races, only one million are left behind, which shows Qingchen's harshness.

In fifty years, Chi You also developed very comfortably. He thought Qingchen would target him, but he didn't expect that he would ignore him.

Chi You felt the contempt and thought that Qingchen looked down on him. Since that is the case, he naturally had to give him some color.

The fire practiced by Chiyou's army, the Tianluo Sha Formation, was perfect. Nine people were small formations, eighty-one was large formations, and nine formations were group formations.

The most important thing is not the change in the combat power of the witch tribe, but the change in the emotions of the witch people. Before, some people wanted to integrate into the human race, and some people believed that the human race abandoned themselves and wanted to prove themselves and became self-reliant, but they had no hostility towards the human race.

After Chiyou was born, the evil spirit of the witch tribe became more and more serious. As Chiyou completely unified the witch tribe, the entire witch tribe was filled with evil spirit.

At this moment, the witch people were even more hostile to the human race, believing that they were better and perfect, and that they were orthodox.

In fifty years, the number of human race doubled. If there is a inheritance of the essence and blood of strange beasts, it can grow into adults. It is different from ordinary people, and the number has grown too fast.

As the number increases, conflicts will arise when the resources do not increase, so the human race expands.

The same is true for the witch tribe, and the two tribes are already together, so expansion will inevitably lead to collisions.

In fact, there was a little friction between the two sides when they were training, but it was harmless and neither side cared about it.

On this day, Qingchen was training as usual, and suddenly the person who sent the order came in panic.

"Report to the common master, we are fighting with the Witch Tribe again! The Blue Moon Tribe is in danger! Please send troops to rescue!"

"What?"

Qingchen asked, feeling something was wrong.

In the past, some battles will not hurt the root cause, and they are basically the same as the point. Is Chi You ready to start a war?

The Blue Moon Tribe is a medium-sized tribe on the border. Although it is not strong, it is not very weak. There are also Daluo Golden Immortal Masters.

If they can beat them to the death, they must not be an ordinary witch tribe.

"Which wizard tribe is fighting against?"

The man replied quickly,

"According to the reward, Jiuli Tribe!"

Qingchen waved his hand when he heard this, signaling the man to go down and he knew it.

Sure enough, the Jiuli tribe is like the Golden Dragon tribe, with absolute dominance in the human race.

Chiyou is also the leader of the Jiuli tribe.

"It seems that Chi You has taken action, so I can't give in!"

Qingchen murmured.

Then he turned around and a horn sounded, and the army who was training stopped immediately. The scene was a little terrible, and the needle could be heard.

Qingchen flew into the sky, and a loud voice reached every human warrior's ears.

"You are all elites of the human race, and you will choose one from a thousand miles away. Today, the witches are rebelling. We will go to war and make things right. The witches are back!"

"Together, we must be powerful! Together, we must be powerful!"

A roar rang out and spread throughout the Golden Dragon Tribe.

After simply boosting morale, Qingchen led everyone to the border, and the patriarchs of various tribes followed.

Although they recognized Qingchen as the co-governor at this moment, Qingchen still wanted to let them see their strength and convince them.

The millions of troops took off, all of them were above the celestial immortals, and the winds were surging. There was no surging demonic aura of the demon clan's war, but it had the momentum of moving forward.

The border between the Blue Moon Tribe and the Jiuli Tribe is a river of blood, which is basically a massacre on the one hand. The witch people inherited the individual combat capabilities and fierceness of the witch clan.

The killing aroused their ferociousness, but at this moment they no longer pursued them. One of them held a tiger spirit sword and rode an iron-eating beast, waiting on the battlefield, was Chiyou.

Chi You had a premonition that Qingchen and him had the first battle to begin.

In the end, if Chiyou wins, the human race will be guided by the witch, and the witch race will also gain the human race's luck. The luck is great enough, and it is not impossible to return to the prehistoric world.

Didn't let Chiyou wait too long, Qingchen came, and the whole sky became dark clouds, as if it was setting off the atmosphere on the scene.

Qingchen looked at Chi You from a distance. This was the first time he had seen Chi You. The two looked at each other and before they could fight, they touched a fierce spark.
Chapter completed!
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