Northland.

The war is over.

The Donghuang cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little worried.

The strength shown by the Pure Land Immortals is getting more and more terrifying, which makes them a little worried about the future.

The evil lord Su Xuan looked a little cold.

Wu Jingxian finally took away 20% of the immortal soul of the Wilderness Immortal, which gave him a bad premonition.

"Wu Jingxian will not take action without reason. We need to be vigilant about this matter."

The evil master Su Xuan spoke up and waved to the shaking light not far away: "In this matter, please ask Tingyulou to observe the entire Donghuang and report any disturbance in time."

Nowadays, Tingyu Tower's informants can be said to be all over the Eastern Wasteland except in the West.

"Uh-huh."

Yao Guang's eyes rolled and he nodded obediently.

"The Pure Land is moving faster and faster, should we also take action?"

Qingchen Lingsheng and the others came over and suggested this.

Although he was the last spiritual saint of the eighth era, and even predicted the era of the ninety thousand immortals, that was the implicit guidance of the saints in the north.

And these young people in front of him are too strong, making it difficult for him to show off to his elders.

What's more, the leader of the Yin soldiers is still wondering who will get him in terms of seniority.

"Gather all the Eastern Wasteland monks, and try to gather as many Eastern Wasteland creatures as possible.

To the Pure Land, the creatures in the Eastern Wasteland are like ants and can be slaughtered at will, but we cannot sit idly by and watch."

Ning Que said.

"As it should be."

"Nowadays, except for the West, the number of living creatures in other places is counted in the hundreds of millions. This matter is too big and will take a lot of time."

Nalan Tianming also said: "Everyone, please convey this matter to all the Eastern Wasteland monks."

"We monks go against fate and fight for the future with the Pure Land, but we must not forget those ordinary creatures in the Eastern Wasteland!"

"Build ancient kingdoms everywhere."

Tian Lao suggested: "We should follow the example of the ancient country of the Yinhuang Celestial Dynasty. The creatures of the Eastern Wasteland are also a kind of power, and they should fight for themselves!"

"Without further ado, let's get started."

Everyone kept speaking and expressing their opinions.

"Let's wait...when will we attack the West?"

Zhang Tianci suddenly said: "Passive defense is ultimately inferior, and we have to fight in the end."

Said.

Zhang Tianci couldn't help but look at the evil lord Su Xuan.

So does everyone else.

"Follow my command?"

Evil Lord Su Xuan grinned: "I'm an evil cultivator and I'm commanding you, isn't it good?"

Everyone's mouths suddenly twitched.

This is a slap in the face in public.

"Evil Lord, Tiannan should take charge of this matter."

The Heavenly Master slightly bowed his hand, showing respect.

"hey-hey."

Evil Lord Su Xuan laughed: "Ning Que, you take care of this matter."

Said.

"Dabai, let's go for a walk in the West."

"roar!"

The evil lord Su Xuan left directly with Dabai and three thousand evil followers.

"Lao Xuan, wait, we are going too."

The leader of the Yin soldiers and other holy curse visions also followed him at this time.

"Don't trick me."

The evil lord Su Xuan was a little wary.

"No way."

The leader of the Yin soldiers chuckled and put his arm directly on the shoulders of Evil Lord Su Xuan.

Then... there was some resistance from the evil lord Su Xuan.

One person and one Yin soldier walked away arm in arm.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw it.

"My brother Xuan in Donghuang, my harsh words are even more ruthless..." Yaoguang swallowed.

"This..." Tian Lao also felt that it was a bit ridiculous. After all, the leader of the Yin soldiers was the Saint of Yinhuang.

"Let me ask you something, is your evil master really a young man?"

Qingchen Spirit Saint is still obsessed with this matter.

"Okay, everyone, let's discuss the next thing."

Ning Que had a headache and shook his head.

Su Xuan's evil master is undoubtedly unscrupulous.

Of course, perhaps it is precisely this that makes the Pure Land Immortal City helpless.

Ning Que glanced at everyone: "Although I don't know what the Pure Land Immortal will do next, it is just to strengthen ourselves. All we need to do is contain it and prepare for war!"

"Donghuang...are there still Pure Land Immortals suppressing them?"

Nalan Tianming Wentianlao and the older generation of monks.

"There is a Pure Land Immortal under the Wen Sheng Book City, but his strength is probably not very strong.

There may be an Endless Dark Abyss, but that place is very evil and it is located in the Western Land, so we are beyond our reach."

God replied.

"In the central area... there is a Pure Land Immortal in the lower town of Mingzhao Tiangong."

Fairy Huo Ji spoke out.

"Under the two sacred roads of the Southland Great Sage Sect and the Taiping Ancient League, there are also Pure Land Immortals!"

"The Central Fire Immortal Lingyuan, the Black and White Chess Palace, the bitter cold place of the Shanhe Sword Sect... these places may have Pure Land Immortals, but they should all be sleeping, so I don't know..." Everyone was talking about it.

In the past, to suppress the Pure Land Immortals, it was natural to choose a strong area.

It is precisely because of this that it is possible for various contemporary forces to suppress the Pure Land Immortals underground.

"This matter also needs to be investigated clearly and nip in the bud."

Ning Que said.

"Dragon Emperor, there should be an exact time for the battle."

Zhang Tianci asked.

Ning Que paused and continued: "Su Xuan's righteous body is in the process of becoming a saint. Let's wait until he becomes a saint."

Everyone: "..." "He hasn't become a saint yet?"

Tianlao swallowed his saliva.

"Is he like a saint?"

Ning Que asked back.

Everyone was speechless.

If you don’t become a saint, you will be beaten in all directions. How about becoming a saint?

Well... when they heard this, although they found it incredible, at least they were somewhat comforted.

After all, if Su Xuan becomes a saint, he will probably become a mess.

...the edge of the West.

A place among the mountains.
To be continued...