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Chapter 674 Gathering

Seeing the three Nascent Soul monks who claimed to be casual cultivators in front of him, who even had the same style of clothes, Lu Yunze collapsed directly on the seat and sighed deeply.

This is the fifth wave of cultivators he sent away who claim to be a casual cultivator.

"Lao Wu, how many invitation letters have we sent out in total?" Lu Yunze asked with his eyebrows pinched. At this time, Lu Yunze would miss Wen Siyue very much, and his head would hurt even more.

"Two hundred pictures of the righteous way, two hundred pictures of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, two hundred pictures of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, one hundred pictures of the Mulan people, fifty pictures of the Demonic Way, and then two hundred pictures of the scattered cultivators, a total of nine hundred and fifty invitation letters." Lao Wu's voice came from the teacup beside him.

"So many..." Lu Yunze's eyelids twitched and he sighed silently.

"Forget it, the Demon Valley is so big, less than a thousand people, and I guess it will be diluted when I go in. Besides, after this Demon Valley, I don't know how many will be left." Lu Yunze sighed quietly. He could guarantee his safety in the outer valley, but he couldn't stop anyone from going to the inner valley to commit suicide.

For those old Nascent Soul monsters, the temptation of the inner valley is too great, big enough to make them risk their lives to fight for that glimmer of opportunity.

"Lao Wu, how much have we gained?" Lu Yunze's expression suddenly became serious. This was the most critical point.

As a puppet master, all the puppets Lu Yunze had on hand were big players who consumed resources and spirit stones. If this guy hadn't robbed the entire Qiyuan Island during the Chaos Star Sea, and after arriving in Tiannan, he would have brought the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Demon Flame Sect's nest, and two countries added a small interface to transfusion blood for Lu Yunze. He would have been unable to hold on any longer.

"The quota for the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the Right Dao Alliance, these three major forces were already set when the conditions were negotiated, and there was no oil or water to squeeze out. However, the 150 invitation letters from the Magic Dao and the Mulan people received supplies about three million spirit stones. As for the 200 items distributed to the scattered cultivators, according to our price, each of them is 20,000 spirit stones. A total of four million spirit stones are."

Lu Yunze breathed a sigh of relief. Such a large sum of spirit stones and materials is naturally a huge sum of money for individuals to drive anyone crazy. But for a large force mainly composed of puppets, these materials and spirit stones can be used to make up for the holes at most, and are far from surprising Lu Yunze.

Not to mention that Lu Yunze is still running a secret research project, which is a bottomless pit. So far, most of the resources mined from the small interface have been smashed into it, but there is no sound at all.

"I just hope that the development of the inner valley can help me." Lu Yunze pressed his temple, endured his headache and thought about the way forward.

After a while, he slowly stood up and walked towards the formation ahead.

It was a huge magic array with a radius of dozens of feet. White spiritual patterns spread out from a distance, like a white lake, suddenly appearing in front of this valley.

...

More than ten days later, the miasma in the Wanling Mountains finally faded away, and many monks who were originally hiding outside appeared one after another and flew towards the Demon Valley.

Many cultivators with low cultivation stood far away on the outermost layer of Wanling Mountains, looking enviously at the lights passing by in the sky, with longing in their eyes.

The Demon Valley is located in the northwest of the Wanling Mountains, with an area of ​​100,000 miles. However, for some reason, the ancient monks who once lived in the valley had been placed on the surroundings and in the sky of this valley. Each of these prohibitions was extremely powerful, and they were connected together, and they could not break the ban and enter.

The only place without restrictions is the entrance to the Demon Valley, a narrow passage that is hundreds of feet wide and dozens of miles long.

This passage could have been easily passed, but the fighting skills of the ancient monks affected this place, and as a result, there were dense space cracks everywhere in the entrance of this passage.

Some of these cracks have dazzling white light and are obviously abnormal, some are light and dull, seemingly there or there, and some are invisible and invisible.

The size of these cracks is also different. The large ones are more than ten feet wide and can swallow dozens of people without any problem. The small ones are only about a foot long, like a sharp blade hanging in the air, making people worried.

What's worse is that these space cracks in this Demon Desolation Valley will wander and close and close on their own as time goes by, and it is impossible to predict their appearance pattern at all.

From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many old Nascent Soul monsters with great powers want to go deep into the valley, but they can’t even penetrate these outermost space cracks. There are even many old Nascent Soul monsters who die directly on it because of carelessness.

It is precisely because of these unpreventable space cracks that Demon Valley has been wearing a mysterious veil for countless thousands of years.

Now, after Lu Yunze announced that he had found a way to enter the Demon-Desert Valley and could teleport everyone directly to the valley, the entire Tiannan capital was moved with the news.

The two hundred invitations he sent were sold out almost immediately, and then more than half of them flowed into the hands of the three major forces.

In front of the Demon Desolation Valley, a giant teleportation array covering an area of ​​dozens of feet wide had been arranged. As dozens of puppets placed hundreds of intermediate-level spirit stones divided into five elements on it, a powerful wave of spiritual power gradually spread.

Lu Yunze stood in front of the formation, his eyes swept sharply over the many monks blocking the Demon Valley, and there seemed to be a slight white light flashing in his eyes.

"Sure enough, there are a lot of people coming from the three major forces." Lu Yunze rolled his eyes in his heart, flew forward, and looked at the others.

Apart from the three major forces, the most conspicuous person should be the demonic person.

Standing at the front of the demon team, the old demon Yunlu was suddenly the one who knew Lu Yunze. It seemed that he had noticed Lu Yunze's sight. The old demon Yunlu chuckled and shook his head silently.

Lu Yunze silently withdrew his gaze and looked behind him.

Three or four young-looking and outstanding-looking old monsters stood with a serious expression, obviously the elders of the Hehuan Sect. Seeing them standing behind the old demon Yunlu, he must have taken advantage of the time when Hehuan Sect was in seclusion and healed his wounds and reintegrated his power in the Hehuan Sect.

In addition to the people of Hehuan Sect, many people also appeared in the other major demon sects, especially the Tiansha sect. Headed by a young man with purple robe who Lu Yunze had never seen before, he was the same as the Hehuan Sect in terms of the number of Nascent Soul Elders.

It seems that Tiansha Sect is really determined to compete with Hehuan Sect for the throne of the leader of the Demonic Dao.

Lu Yunze withdrew his gaze and turned to the direction of the Nine Nations League.

Unlike what he expected, the leader of the Nine Nations League was actually an old man from Huayi who he had met on the battlefield.

But Wei Wuya, who should have appeared here, disappeared.
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