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Tiannan, the main hall of Huayimen, the largest sect in the Nine Nations League.

Wei Wuya, the only Supreme Elder in the sect, was also one of the only three late-stage Nascent Soul monks in Tiannan. At this time, he was sitting upright in a hidden pavilion, picking up a cup of spiritual tea with a smile on his eyes.

Opposite him, a sword-backed Taoist priest with a kind face and a well-known facial features put down the jade slip in his hand and sighed in a complicated way.

"Why did fellow Taoist Zhiyang sigh?" Wei Wuya put down the spiritual tea in his hand and asked with a smile.

"Now that most of the demonic path has been crippled, the old demon Hehuan is even seriously injured. It is impossible to recover without decades of retreat. For fellow Taoists, this should be good news?"

The sword-backed Taoist opposite him was the other one of the three great monks, the first person in the righteous path in Tiannan, and the Master Zhiyang.

"Brother Wei, why should I use such words to mock me?" Master Zhiyang smiled bitterly and said in an extremely bitter tone.

"I admit that I was missing this time. I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Lu was so powerful. He defeated the old demon Hehuan with just a dragon spirit beast and an incarnation, and killed the famous Kunyin couple of Hehuan Sect. The two of them joined forces, but even I had a headache."

"Yes..." Wei Wuya also sighed and said, "This time, we have all misunderstood. Who would have thought that a mortal organization that was chased by the Ghost Spirit Sect in Yue Kingdom would burst out with such powerful strength after being taken over by that fellow Daoist Lu."

"Fellow Daoist Zhiyang, we are all wrong. That Fellow Daoist Lu is not a lonely casual cultivator. Now he is the ruler of a large force on equal terms with us. He can no longer deal with him by treating casual cultivators."

When Master Zhiyang heard this, his eyes were a little gloomy, but he quickly raised his head and asked Wei Wuya with a serious look:

"Brother Wei, if you mean it, how should we deal with this sudden emergence of great force?"

Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the sincere Master Zhiyang, and said another thing in a calm tone.

"In recent times, our spy on the grassland has responded. The Mulan people have taken action again."

"What?" Master Zhiyang was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"In this way, more than a hundred years have passed since the last war, and it's almost time."

Wei Wuya nodded, picked up the spiritual tea and took a sip, and said without raising his head:

"According to the information I have received, the Mulan people were defeated by the Ark of the People on the grassland before, and a large area of ​​land was occupied by the Ark of the People. Now they are already a dog of a family, and Tiannan is the last straw for them. They will never let go easily. It won't take long for the Mulan people to be overwhelmed, and this time, it is very likely that the decisive battle between Tiannan and the Mulan people."

"At this point in time, we can never have internal strife within Tiannan!"

Speaking of this, Wei Wuya suddenly raised his head and stared at the gentle and jade-like face of Master Zhiyang.

Master Zhiyang did not react any other way, but nodded with an agreement.

"What Brother Wei said is very true. Tiannan should unite to fight the enemy together, and he must not continue to fuss internally!"

Master Zhiyang said these words firmly without hesitation.

Wei Wuya finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said:

"Since fellow Taoist Zhiyang thinks so, I'm relieved. We don't care about the grudges between fellow Taoist Lu and the Demon Dao, but at the moment of Tiannan's life and death, we can't let them continue to mess around."

"This time, let you and me sell these two old faces." Wei Wuya said with a smile.

"Hahaha... Brother Wei said very much." Master Zhiyang laughed a few times, pondered for a while before continuing to say to Wei Wuya:

"Brother Wei, most of the demonic path has been defeated now, so there should be no more actions. However, Lu Yunze and the Tiandao Alliance may cause some trouble. Why not go on like this and talk to fellow Taoists Long Hanfeng Bing. Brother Wei will go to that fellow Taoist Lu to see if he is willing to give up his grudges with the Demons for the sake of justice?"

"Okay." Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly and agreed without hesitation.

Master Zhiyang was stunned when he heard this. He did not expect that Wei Wuya would agree so happily. He immediately felt a little confused.

But no matter what, this was his own suggestion. Master Zhiyang didn't have much to say. After chatting for a few casually, he stood up and said goodbye, and headed straight for the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Wei Wuya stayed there, watching Master Zhiyang leave, playing with a jade slip in his hand.

I don’t know how long it took to hear Wei Wuya whisper to himself:

“Eternal life…”

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Tiannan, where is the headquarters of Hehuan Sect.

The former leader of the Demonic Dao had now fully unfolded the mountain protection formation, and rafts of lights crossed the sky and laid layers of protection in the air, as if he was facing a great enemy.

At this moment, a pink escape light flashed in the sky, and the next moment it arrived before the mountain protection formation.

"Who?" A sharp shout came from the formation. Three rays of escape lights shot out instantly, blocking the pink escape light.

"I!" A humble shout came from the escape light. The light dissipated, revealing the figure of the old demon Yunlu.

"So it's Senior Brother Gu who is back!"

Three lights dissipated, and a woman in pink shirt with a charming face and a charming figure breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Beside her were two big men in black clothes, both of whom looked about forty years old, and were covered in demonic energy. At first glance, they didn't look like they were from the Hehuan Sect, but they looked like the skills of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

These three people are actually cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The old demon Yunlu glanced at the three of them, his slightly charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made the three people on the other side feel a stir in their hearts.

Before these three people could say something, the old demon Yunlu asked directly:

"Before, my senior brother walked too fast on the battlefield, and I didn't have time to answer. Now he should have been back, right? I don't know where others are now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three people on the other side suddenly changed their faces, and the two great men subconsciously took a step back, and they acted as if they were facing a great enemy.

The old demon Yunlu didn't care about the two of them's vigilant expressions at all, and was still smiling, as if he was just asking casually just now.

The woman in a pink shirt lowered her head slightly, her eyes moved slightly, and then she smiled and said:

"Senior Brother Gu, the Great Elder just came back and is now in seclusion and healing his wounds."

"That's how..." Old Demon Yunlu smiled in an unknown sense, then he saw the three of them as nothing, and jumped directly to the main hall.
Chapter completed!