Next to the desolate Gobi Desert in Fengzhou Prefecture, there is a green valley about dozens of hectares of size. There is a gulp of spring water in the valley. The water source comes from the underground and surging all year round, nourishing the nearby land and adding a touch of green to the Gobi Desert.

About a thousand mortals live in this green valley, farming and working, forming a self-sufficiency and relatively closed village.

One day, seven or eight farmers were carrying water in the terraced fields halfway up the mountain to irrigate crops. During the breaks of work, they squatted by the fields, gathered together, smoked dry cigarettes, and talked about the big and small things in the village. It was just a trivial matter such as whose baby was growing up and who had to think about finding a wife, whose cow gave birth to a baby, and what was the cow.

A young man under 20 suddenly mentioned that he wanted to see the world outside the Green Valley, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter. Those older farmers have never been young and have never had similar ideas, but as time goes by and age, this idea has become deeper and deeper. If they say it out, they will be ridiculed by the surrounding villagers.

"In my opinion, it's the same wherever the crops in the world are planted. There will be no food falling from the sky. Even if you have worked hard to pass through this Gobi Desert, you will only find another green valley. If you are not familiar with the land, you might as well stay here." An old farmer said. His statement immediately attracted a lot of approval.

While the farmers were chatting, someone suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Look, what is that?"

When everyone heard this, they raised their heads, narrowed their eyes, and looked in the direction of the man's finger. A vaguely, a black dot flew from the horizon in the distance.

"It's probably a big eagle." said the older farmer: "Some eagles are very powerful, even cattle, sheep and livestock can be taken away. This happened in the village when I was a child."

Everyone stared at the black dot curiously. As the black dot was getting closer and bigger, it seemed to be the big bird that the old farmer said.

The black dots fly extremely fast, and after a moment, the outline gradually becomes clearer.

"It turned out to be a person." The young farmer had the best eyesight. When he first discovered this, he was shocked.

The other farmers also saw it clearly and were shocked.

"Can we really see the god?" the old farmer murmured, and his eyes looked hard at the distance with disbelief.

A moment later, the "god" actually flashed and appeared on the heads of these farmers.

"Xiaomin and others pay homage to the gods"

The farmers hurriedly knelt down and bowed. The young farmers couldn't help but look up curiously and secretly looked at the "god".

This "god" is wearing a green robe. She looks like a middle-aged man who is only over thirty years old. In addition to her expression and temperament, she also has hands and feet, eyes and mouths, which is no different from ordinary people.

"The God" then spoke, with sufficient energy, and every word is clear, and what he said was actually mortal words. He said: "There will be a battle between immortals here. You wait for the mortals to quickly withdraw from this Gobi desert to avoid being affected by some gold and silver here, which is enough for you to wait for the whole village to find a new place to stay."

As he said that, with the "God" swung his sleeves, a little golden and silver light flashed in the air. These light spots fell into the world in front of the farmers and turned into ingots of gold and silver ingots.

The young farmer Daqi, he could see clearly that the god didn't have these gold and silver in his hands. He could immediately "convert" a large amount of gold and silver with just a wave of his hand. Isn't this the magic method of changing gold and silver that only exists in ancient myths?

After leaving gold and silver, the "god" flew to the sky again and gradually moved away.

"God, please stay," said the young farmer with courage: "Xiaomin also wants to practice this kind of immortal magic and ask the gods to accept disciples."

As he said that, he kept bowing to the "gods".

"The God" turned around in the air, smiled slightly, and said, "If you want to practice immortal methods, you should pay attention to fate. More than a thousand miles south of this place, there is an immortal cultivation sect. If you are dedicated to seeking immortality, you might as well try your luck, but the chance is probably not great."

"Thank you for your advice" the young farmer was overjoyed and thanked.

The farmers raised their heads one after another and watched the "gods" leave. Then, they suddenly discovered that black dots appeared in the distance.

Moreover, there were more than one black spot at first, and then more and more, densely packed, as if a large group of migratory birds were flying from a distance.

The "god" also stopped in the air and quietly looked at the black dots.

After a moment, the black spots were getting closer and closer, and they turned out to be huge warships.

These warships are as big as a thousand feet tall, lying across the air, occupying almost half of the sky; the small ones are also hundreds of feet tall, flying around the warship like stars holding the moon.

On the warship, there were silhouettes, and there were obviously many people riding. Some people even floated directly beside the warship and flew alongside the warship.

"Is it because the heavenly soldiers and generals came down to earth?" The old farmer was shocked.

According to rumors, there are 100,000 soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court, and there are probably more than 100,000 figures in these large and small warships flying over their heads.

Not only were people, but later, when the warships roared by, various beasts also heard the roars, and huge and terrifying "monsters" also flew with the warships.

Among these monsters, there are giant pythons with a head of flesh crown, huge birds with more than ten feet wide when they spread their wings, tiger-shaped monsters with red scales and wings all over their bodies, and a single-horned green cow that is as strong as a hill...

The "god" who gave them gold and silver also flew into one of the small warships. He was just one of these hundreds of thousands of "heavenly soldiers and generals".

The "Heavenly Soldiers and Generals" quickly flew past the farmers' heads, and then gradually turned into small black spots, and finally disappeared completely, with only half a bag of cigarettes in front and behind.

However, this extremely shocking scene made the farmers speechless for a long time.

After a while, the old farmer murmured: "So many heavenly soldiers and generals are dispatched, are there any demons and ghosts causing trouble? In any case, the reason is probably not something that we and mortals can know. Since the gods have already asked me to leave, I will immediately notify the villagers, pack up their clothes, and set off overnight."

The young farmer nodded, and the words left by the god before leaving were echoed in his mind.

"Is there really a way to transform into an immortal sect that is more than a thousand miles south to become an immortal..."

These "heavenly soldiers and generals" are the army of monks gathered by the righteous forces of the Middle-earth power. Li Muran is in this warship brigade. At this time, he was sitting in a huge ship with the elders of Sanqingguan, closing his eyes to rest.

The warship brigade continued to march deep into the Gobi Desert. However, since entering the Gobi Desert, the speed of the warships has slowed down a lot, and many immortal cultivators flew around and kept inquiring.

Suddenly, the monks ahead reported that they had already seen the army of demons.

Upon hearing this, the elders stood up and flew out of the warship and looked forward. Li Muran also flew into the sky with the elders and looked into the distance.

I saw countless dark warships vaguely parked in the air more than a hundred miles ahead. Below the warship, there were magic lights and many figures. It was obvious that the army of demons had already set up formations. Due to the partitions of formations, it was difficult to judge how many demon cultivators gathered here for a while. However, judging from the recent actions of the demon forces, there must be a large number of demon cultivators here.

"Let's set up a formation here to meet the enemy." Xu Gu Zhenren ordered the audience of the Sanqing, and his lips moved slightly, obviously it was a secret speech to inform the great elders of other sects on the nearby warships.

With the pure magic power of the late-stage monks in the True Body stage, you can do it with thousands of miles of voice transmission, not to mention that other great elders are also in this army.

With the orders of several great monks, warships of all sizes fell to low altitudes and stayed in the air of only more than a hundred feet.

Suddenly, a dense drum sound came from the main warship in the center; then, the warships shot out huge columns of inspiration, slamming on the ground under the warship, immediately making this place unrecognizable.

If there were any formations pre-arranged by the demon monks here, they would have already appeared or been destroyed at this time and would no longer exist.

Then, layers of inspirational curtains appeared on the warship, protecting the surroundings thousands of feet.

About 3,000 monks flew down from the warship. They each held some kind of array flag and array plate and began to arrange formations on the spot under the cover of the light curtain of the warship.

These people are all geniuses of formations selected from one in a hundred. In this battle of justice and demons, their only task is to arrange and control the formation without charging to the formation

While the army of righteous path was setting up, the demon cultivators' warships floating in the air a hundred miles away gradually took action.

These warships flew towards the army of righteousness. After flying for dozens of miles, they stopped one after another and shot out extremely thick magic lights.

Some magic lights are ordinary pillars of light; some magic lights turn into a huge demon dragon or a ferocious beast, each roaring at the righteous monks who set up the formation.

"Boom" suddenly shook the sky and kept coming out loud. However, these magic lights were blocked by the spiritual light curtains stimulated by the righteous warship and could not penetrate them.

However, those light curtains were also violently shaken by the impact of magic lights. Some light curtains were already shaking under the continuous impact of several magic lights.

The person responsible for dispatching the warship were several true-life monks selected from the crowd. Faced with the bombardment of the magic warships, they could also calmly respond, commanding the righteous warships to advance and retreat, avoiding the real and becoming virtual. If the warships in the front row could not bear it, they would immediately have the warships in the back row to head forward and let other warships take the opportunity to replace the spirit stones and make a little adjustment.

Under the warship, the monks who set up the formation were also busy and nervously, not making any mistakes or racing against time.
Chapter completed!