Chapter 167: Teammates who are dragging their feet
Xuanshui Cangcang and Yunxiao Immortal Palace stands on the lake, and from time to time, clouds and clouds are surging.
The immortals and demons were clearly separated, standing on both sides at the three mortals.
These three mortals are three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, and were "invited" by all the immortals and demons to be referees. Facing the many immortal demon cultivators in front of them, they were terrified to discuss the results of the competition.
This family's surname is Gu, and they are residents of a small village far away from the ancient battlefield. Today, the grandfather and grandson went up the mountain together, but Zheng Qiong was scolded. Before they could react, they were invited by Qin Wu and others to be the referee.
Thinking of Zheng Qiong's threat, the three of them looked gloomy and gloomy.
The old man thought to himself: "Although the difference between these two portions of jade paste and gold liquid is not big, they can still be eaten. One of them is slightly better in terms of warmth and taste. But should we cheat according to what the person said? Or should we choose this portion directly?"
The middle-aged man kept looking at the immortals and demons on both sides and repeatedly thought: "I think these immortal families have a profound knowledge of Taoism. Maybe they can protect our grandfather and grandson?"
He looked right and saw thousands of black smokes in the sky, and thousands of dark clouds rolled. The demons surrounded the evil wind and murderous aura. Even the mortals had naked eyes, they knew that these people were not easy to provoke.
Looking at the left, hundreds of rare treasures rose in the auspicious clouds and mists. There are pearls hanging high and evolve into the universe; there are jade bows that gather clouds, dragons and phoenixes dancing; there are treasure lids and golden umbrellas that shine brightly. Next to it, there are boys holding golden furnaces and spitting out auspiciousness, and the jade girl holding silver bottles to produce fragrance.
The purple auspiciousness hangs in the golden furnace and the fragrance floats in the silver bottle. Looking at this scene, the middle-aged people naturally feel good. "I see these immortals, maybe they can save our family?" He naturally made a decision.
There was only the last young man. He looked at his father and then his grandfather. Finally, he made up his mind: "Anyway, there are so many people here, even if we don't listen to what that person said, I guess that person wouldn't dare to cause trouble for us."
The grandfather and grandson had different thoughts, and when Qinghong asked about the results.
The old man pointed directly at Mr. Bai: "I think this gentleman's gold liquid is higher."
The middle-aged and young man pointed at Li Jingxun at the same time: "This fairy's jade paste is better than three points."
Seeing this scene, Qinghong narrowed his eyes and secretly used the three corpses to incarnate him and asked Zheng Qiong: "What did the senior brother tell them just now?"
"I use the identity of the Southern Sect to threaten them." Zheng Qiong said: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and I understand this principle. So I deliberately use the identity of the Southern Sect to intimidate them and order them to choose the Southern Sect. But everyone has a rebellious mentality, and in front of the immortals, they will naturally turn to those immortals. After all, these people attach too much importance to appearance."
That's right, the immortals who are surrounded by evil winds are more likely to gain the favor of mortals than those demon cultivators with grand atmosphere and flying glows in their bodies.
This is also a small factor that initially distinguishes the advantages and disadvantages between the two meridians of clear and turbidity. But it was this inconspicuous small factor that gradually led the hearts of the people in the world to the Xuanmen, despising Yuan Dao as a "heretic". Later, with the incorrect minds of several big men in Yuan Dao, they constantly exploited their younger generations, forming the bad habits of the Demon Sect today.
"No! You are cheating!" Seeing the result, someone from the Demon Cult immediately refuted and used the power of the Demon Cult to suppress the three mortals: "Say, did they bribe you in advance!"
Under the pressure of this man, where can these three mortals still speak?
When Zhang Yuanchu saw him, his eyes glared, his head was covered with a moral umbrella, and he protected the three mortals with Qingxia Ginger: "Random! Do you still want to move in front of us?"
Suddenly, the young man knelt in front of him: "Save me, all the immortals."
He hurriedly said about the situation this morning: "In the early morning, a man from the Southern Demon Cult captured my grandparents and grandsons up the mountain and ordered us to help the Southern Demon Cult win in a later duel. But we are determined to be the right way, so naturally we dare not follow each other!"
As soon as this statement came out, Xuanmen became popular.
Jing Xuan angrily shouted: "Okay! You bribed people in advance and came to us to commit misery. Do you really think that we immortals have grown up with a good meal?" He immediately raised the cloud-piercing bow, and the three flying arrows were ready to go.
Qin Wu and others next to him also showed their magic weapons. "The treacherous villain will not die!"
Seeing that the battle between immortals and demons was only a moment ago, Qinghong's faction was calm and gentle, standing in the center of the two people.
"Don't worry, everyone." He threw the two kinds of jade paste and gold liquid to Yang Fei: "Young Master, it depends on your character. If you are fair, which of these two things is better?" He just tasted them himself. There is no way to tell the difference between these two things in terms of effect. But from the taste and taste, Li Jingxun was meticulous and worked hard on the taste and taste. It is easier to attract the love of others.
"So, if you are naive, you can go out with her and build a vegetarian food and have fun."
Yang Fei looked at the two things and suddenly slapped them: "Forget it! This victory and defeat will be given to you." At this moment, Yang Fei had already understood it. He said with a cold face: "By the quality of jade paste, you can win. This blessing land of the Immortal Palace is temporarily handed over to you."
He already knew that someone was framed by the Southern Sect behind this matter. If Qinghong had not made the arrangements early, it would have been the "comrades" on his Yuandao who were doing the work behind it.
Yang Fei was straightforward and took everyone away directly. However, all the people who walked with him were unwilling to give up and were even more afraid of the punishment of the God Cult to the losers.
"Young Master, are we going back like that?"
Yang Fei said: "So what if you don't go back? Haven't you understood it yet? We occupy this entrance, do you think people from the two sects can rest assured?"
Since then, all the Demon Sects in and out of the Southern Xinjiang have been managed by the Huangyang Demon Sect. The Black Holy Sect and the Yinming Sect may not admit this.
Mr. Bai suddenly spoke at this moment, and he sighed and said, "What the young master said is right. The Black Holy Sect and the Yinming Sect will not let us go out of southern border easily. Even the other three meridians will not let us become the leader of the four divine sects." Yang Fei finally slapped the jade paste, but he secretly took two pieces to check it out. He also understood the difference between himself and Li Jingxun. This girl focused on dealing with mortals. The jade paste made is more in line with the taste and taste of mortals. As for the effect, it is no different from his own. Therefore, the difference is determined.
"You mean, those guys are dragging their legs behind?"
"A divine religion that restrains the Central Plains in the south and uses barbarians to resist the expansion trend of the imperial dynasty is the result they want. Of course, they don't want us to be stronger." Yang Fei sneered: "I just don't know which colleagues are pushing behind this. Everyone, aren't you coming out yet!"
He shouted at the quiet forest, but a gust of wind blew, and only birds left the forest, and no one responded.
Zheng Qiong, Tian Chengzi and Ji Feichen stood together and looked at Yang Fei with a smile. But none of them stood up.
Seeing that no one answered, Yang Fei asked in his heart: "Did all these guys run away?"
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Aunt Liu stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what should we do next? Will you be blamed by Master of the Master when you go back like this?"
"What's the blame? Since these sects have taken action secretly, there is naturally an explanation at the Halloween Conference." Yang Fei said to the old forest in the mountains: "Everyone, let's see Zhenzhang again at the Halloween Conference!"
After leaving the scene, he led the crowd back to the Demon Cult's headquarters.
After they left, three birds as small as fingernails chased Yang Fei away.
"This young leader is very scheming." After Feiniao left, Zheng Qiong and the other two appeared.
"I don't think it's him, it's Bai Youjun beside him, right?" Ji Feichen said: "I have heard that this person is deceitful, so it should be his arrangement?" After leaving, he did not forget to monitor with a spirit bird, which was indeed in line with Mr. Bai's personality.
"What? My junior brother is interested in him? You can have a good time with him at the July Halloween Conference."
"Let's talk about it then. I'll go find Hansha for my master, and it will take one month to come." Ji Feichen was so embarrassed that he said after taking a break, "Wait until early July, I'll go by myself. By the way. What's the address of this Halloween Conference?"
The major demon sects were forced to the barbarian lands of all directions by Xuanmen. It was not so easy to gather together.
“Jiuhe Mountain.”
Jiuhe Mountain? Ji Feichen's heart beats violently. Isn't Jiuhe Mountain the entrance to the Tushan Demon Clan Holy Land?
He was very surprised, but he didn't show any expression on his face: "I haven't heard of this place before, where is it?"
"My junior often runs out. Haven't you heard of this mountain?"
"The vast land of China, how can I know the world?"
"This mountain is southwest of the Central Plains. It is not far from this newly built blessed land."
That’s right, Jiuhe Mountain is close to the southwest. To the west is the boundary of the Western Demon Sect Barbarian Sect. To the south is the location of the Three Demon Paths in the Southern Xinjiang. However, it is different from the ancient battlefield in the north at the entrance of the Southern Xinjiang. The road on Jiuhe Mountain is penetrated into the southern Xinjiang from the southwest. Only by passing through the Black Holy Sect can you get to Yinming Sect and Huangyang Demon Sect.
It is said that Jiuhe Mountain is in the southwest and Jinfeng City is in the southeast. Ji Feichen often moves in the southern part of the Central Plains during this period.
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The demons retreated, and the immortals stepped forward to congratulate Li Jingxun.
Li Jingxun said modestly: "Fortunately, when I first practiced Taoism, I had other experiences in cooking stones, and finally got a little better."
"My junior sister forced a human immortal to retreat by using the realm of degenerating the foundation. This battle result will also make our Moral Sect shine."
That's right, in the eyes of all the immortals, Li Jingxun is still one step away from the human immortal. If it weren't for the fact that this battle did not require magic power, she would probably not have been allowed to fight.
Qinghong glanced at the ordinary-looking girl beside her and said to herself: "This girl is very sensible and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger all day long. Well, since she doesn't say it herself, why should I point it out?"
So, he did not expose Li Jingxun. He sank the fairy palace into the lake. Qinghong looked at the three mortals and said to Jingxuan: "I'll bother to take them home and pay attention to them so that they will not be angry by the demon cultivator in the future."
Now that the Huangyang Demon Cult has failed, may they not care?
"I can't save it." Jing Xuan and Zhang Yuanchu sent people away. The others returned to the Immortal Palace to practice secretly.
In the distance, when the earthly immortals saw this scene, the Taiqing Sect Master said: "Yunxiao Immortal Palace is the palace for robbery. It takes three battles to end the cause and effect so that this blessed land can be successfully included in our Taishang Dao. There are no major casualties in this second battle, and I am afraid that the next battle will be bad."
According to the plan of the leaders, fight in the second battle, then kill some demons, and successfully help some immortals escape from the robbery. Continue to kill some of them during the third battle, which can allow many immortals to return to the mountain to practice.
But now Qinghong and Yang Fei use the "gentle battle" method, which makes it easy for a person to be fine. No, they still die some of the magic cultivators of the Dapeng tribe. But the budget value of the heads of the sect is obviously much lower.
"But in this way, at least no one died here."
"What about the next battle? I'm afraid the danger will be even greater."
"That's right. The Demon Sect has a hard time meeting. After they finish the meeting, it will attract the Black Holy Sect and Yin Ming Sect. It must be the third battle. The three Demon Sects in the Southern Xinjiang join forces, and this immortal palace will definitely not be able to stop it."
The immortals have now understood it.
The Demon Sect is really intrigue. When the Huangyang Demon Sect was fighting, the Yinming Sect actually dragged his legs behind him, trying to get the opportunity to intervene in the Yunxiao Immortal Palace.
"They look together and the gods are separated, this is our opportunity." When the Master of Morality said, the immortals laughed. That's right, if it were them, they never thought of seizing the control of the Yunxiao Immortal Palace over Jingming Fudi. After all, they are fellow practitioners. As long as they do not hinder their own practice and do not delay their own immortality, who controls it?
"Speaking of this, if Yin Ming Sect takes action like this, aren't you afraid of losing in the third battle?"
"After all, Yinming Sect is powerful and has this confidence."
The immortals looked at each other, and when they thought of the Yinming Sect's methods, they couldn't help but shivered.
There are not many earth immortals in Yinming Sect. Facing the double-digit earth immortals in the Blood Sea, they have too fewer people. The gap is huge with several holy places. At present, Yinming Sect has only seven or eight earth immortals to support the ground, and there is not even a single celestial immortal.
However, they were confident to resist the attack of a celestial immortal. Moreover, the Yinming Sect has a deep foundation and has refined all the demon cultivators who have the hope of earth immortals in all dynasties into magic weapons. The Lord of the Kanming Palace alone can summon the eight-sided demon dragons and resist the joint attacks of the digital earth immortals.
If we talk about it, although Yinming Sect has no connection with the Netherworld Ghost Kings, its skills and methods have a great relationship with Netherworld. In addition to the destruction of the Tianzi Sect a few years ago, I am afraid that there will be another surprise weapon.
Seeing that the people looked a little afraid, the sect leader of Taiqing explained: "The soldiers come and the generals come and block the water and the soil. Anyway, there is still some time. Let our disciples stay in the blessed land in Jingming. While the blessed land has just been opened, we will feel the way."
"Yes, the chances of them are quite big." Lord Chongxu thought of his disciple Qian Zhenzi, and said with a smile: "The next battle will be a disaster of life and death, but isn't it also an opportunity to achieve enlightenment?"
"Besides, you are naturally not in a hurry to hold your descendant of the 'dimension'. But we disciples are all shallow in magic power. What if there is one?"
"You might as well... you might as well come from the Taiyuan Palace?"
"Stop!" The Sect Master of Taiqing looked serious: "This is the matter of our Taishang Dao Crane. What does it have to do with their Taiyuan Palace? You must never say this again!"
During the years when the descendants of the Taishang Palace disappeared, the Taiqing Sect took on the main responsibility. Seeing that he was unhappy, the immortals no longer mentioned their interests. After setting the tone of the next battle, they returned to the mountain gate, waiting for the last "Fight of the Clouds".
Chapter completed!