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Chapter 800 Demons

Seeing that the five Zhenjun Minglin dared not respond, Xuan Yu snorted coldly.

"Xuan Yu is a matter between you and me today. You, Hongyue Tower, have occupied my Piaomiao City for many years. If you return, you can turn swords into jade and silk." Luo Shan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This matter is waiting for you to defend the border for the last eight hundred years of Piaomiao Valley and fulfill your promise to the Venerable. Come and tell me again. Actually, I didn't want to come today, but it seems that my colleagues will give you the face of you.

All five people will be tactful at one opportunity. Minglin and Yuheng If you two sects are really determined to help the evildoer, then you can use whatever means you can do, and I will continue. But if you feel that you are based on your own success

If the inheritance of the spiritual treasure can stop me, then then, don’t say that I will be ruthless in my actions.” Xuan Yu said coldly.

"Friends' tone, at first glance, Cao thought his fellow Taoist was Venerable Red Moon?" The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the Cao family sneered.

Xuan Yu looked down at the Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Ten Sects of the Central Plains who were still sitting on the jade platform and said indifferently:

"I am not as good as the Venerable. For thousands of years, the Venerable has not made too difficult for you fellow Taoists, but some people cannot see the situation clearly. Now the remnants of the clan want to make a comeback. Since you have built on the old land of the clan

If you have a sect, they will be left to you to deal with it. Should you be willing to give your own sect foundation and compromise with both hands, or join forces to defend your family and protect your business, and decide to go for yourself. As for you, Luo Shan, go back while I am not angry yet.

After the remaining eight hundred years expire, Piaomiao City will naturally be returned to you."

"I naturally believe the words of fellow Taoist Xuan Yu. But what about the other fellow Taoist in Hongyue Tower, after eight hundred years, Qiu Shan and I were afraid that they had already transformed, and only Minghai, Wenshui, and Xuedan were left.

If the three of them were afraid they would not be able to get back to Piaomiao City. If I don’t rest and rest in Piaomiao Valley, then it will be in danger of survival and death. The foundation of the sect cannot be buried in my hands, and I will never delay it. If Piaomiao Valley is gone, then

There is no meaning of Nanzhou anymore." Luo Shan closed his eyes after saying that.

More than two thousand years ago, there were two great monks, Menghai and Yinyu, and the thirteen Yuanying True Lords, in Piaomiao Valley, which were at its peak.

However, these two great monks pretended to invite many monks in Nanzhou to enter the secret realm of Piaomiao Valley and set up a large formation sacrifice, just to change their destiny against the heavens, and to use tens of thousands of foundation-building and hundreds of golden elixir monks to practice throughout their lives.

, essence, blood, soul, and self-reliance.

As for the 100,000 that Xuan Yu said was just an imaginary number. At that time, there were only tens of thousands of foundation-building monks who went to the Piaomiao Secret Realm.

Fortunately, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul found something wrong, or they used the excuse of something wrong, so they only sent their incarnations to go there, or simply went into seclusion and sent their disciples to go there.

Only a few people who were really unable to escape and had high magic power came in person.

But those old monsters never thought that Piaomiao Valley was so crazy. When the formation was together, they immediately formed a group, attacked and defended and helped each other, and all kinds of methods were used. Then they persisted for several hours and waited for the Hongyue.

, The arrival of the two venerables of Xuanshan.

Even so, although these old monsters did not die, their physical bodies and Nascent Soul were eroded by the evil spirits of the formation, and their cultivation was half-wasteful.

Even one or two old monsters in the late stage of Nascent Soul who had little lifespan were seriously injured and died of illness shortly after they returned.

There are not many Qi-refining monks in Nanzhou.

Even if the Nascent Soul Sect, which was first established for hundreds of years, is strictly included, there will be thousands of Qi-refining cultivators under the sect. If anyone refuses, it is not surprising that there are tens of thousands of Qi-refining disciples.

However, if you reach the foundation building level, you will usually only have hundreds of people.

In the past, when the six sects of Zhengyang Sect were all present, the foundation-building cultivators under their sect were only more than 4,000. Even with the large and small golden elixir foundation-building families in Baimang Mountain, there are also casual cultivators.

The flow is just around ten thousand people.

The Baimang Mountains are the second-ranked Lingshan Mountains in Nanzhou.

Piaomiao Valley's move is tantamount to digging the foundation of the Nanzhou Immortal Cultivation World. Even the Xuanshan Venerable who entered the God of the Seven Kills had never been so crazy and killed most of the foundation-building cultivators in Nanzhou in one fell swoop.

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Gu Shi

Menghai and Yinyu, the two great monks of Piaomiao Valley, were in their own secret realm of Piaomiao Valley, and they also took charge of the sect's inherited spiritual treasure, seven-flame spirit fan, which occupied all the geographical advantages, and tens of thousands of monks gathered.

The evil spirits of transformation helped each other and fought with the two venerables in an indissoluble manner.

However, the aftermath of the battle between the two sides finally attracted the heavenly tribulation of Xiaohuan Realm, and the thunder of the catastrophe broke through the Piaomiao Secret Realm.

Heavenly thunder is the most yang and strong thing between heaven and earth, and is the most resistant to evil.

In the end, Hongyue and the two venerables of Xuanshan used the power of the heavenly tribulation to suppress Menghai. Yinyu and the others seized this great opportunity and killed each other in one fell swoop.

Although the thirteen Nascent Soul monks in Piaomiao Valley had never participated, they pretended not to know and watched the tragedy happen coldly.

At that time, these foundation-building monks naturally had people from various sects present.

Therefore, under the pressure of the venerable and the hatred of various sects, the remaining thirteen Yuanying True Lords in Piaomiao Valley had no choice but to use the power of the sect to guard the border of the barbarian domain.

Now more than two thousand years have passed in a flash. With more than 100,000 years of accumulation, the Nascent Soul True Lord can only barely maintain the five positions.

And as time goes by, this situation will get worse and worse.

At this point, Luo Shan was not willing to sit and wait for death. After he warned Xuan Yu, he stopped talking.

Upon hearing this, the True Lord of the Nascent Soul present couldn't help but look at each other, wondering whether Luo Shan was bluffing or whether there was really a way to subvert everything.

The woman in red on the Hongyue side was not affected by anything. She raised the golden cup on the table and looked at Zhenjun Minglin of Xuanming Palace, asking with a smile:

"Sister Minglin, it seems that your five sects are worthy of being the sects that have been passed down from ancient times to this day. You said that Piaomiao Valley still has methods that can subvert the entire Nanzhou. How about Xuanming Palace?"

When the beautiful woman in Xuanming Palace heard the word "big sister", she couldn't help but squint and snorted.

"The girl in red is thinking too much. How can we do this? Fellow Daoist Luo Shan is just an angry word. Don't take it seriously, fellow Taoists." Zhenjun Minglin said.

"Is that true? It's only you who knows whether it's true or not." said the True Lord of Red.

But the two female cultivators used this conversation to communicate with each other in a vague way.

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Just when the Nascent Souls in Nanzhou were arguing with each other and couldn't tell any reason or conclusion, on a giant island in the territory of the Canggu Yanghai clan, many demon clan true lords gathered together.

They are all manifested in their true bodies, including the large clans such as Jiaolong, Black Turtle, Kui Niu, and Lion, and there are many demon kings.
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