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Small wilderness.

In the east, Wanfa Sect.

The beautiful mountain scenery, stretching high mountains and lofty mountains are accompanied by drifting smoke and clouds. From time to time, spiritual beasts run on the ground, fly across the sky, and disappear into the depths of the clouds.

In the place where the clouds are deep, the golden dome towers, and there are many palaces and palaces, with the light of talismans and inscriptions flashing.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of escaping light flashed.

They are all disciples with strong cultivation who hold up the magic shield.

They used magic to speed up their pace, or flew towards the peak where they were, or went to and from the main halls of the pavilions and palaces.

There are also some disciples who are tired of traveling, as if they have just returned from a mission in the outside world.

The inverted dome array is like a huge crystal with ripples. If you get close, you can still see your own reflection.

But these returning disciples were obviously in no mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

"Hey, senior brother, are you back too?"

"Junior sister is doing well lately."

"..."

"Senior sister, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Hey, why are you so ill-informed? Master Yueyan is about to expire, Yangcheng and the Blood Evil Sect have already started fighting. There is a lot of friction in the border areas, and a lot of lives have been lost."

"No matter whether it is the righteous sect or the demon sect, they are all eyeing Yangcheng, and the war is about to break out. That's why the master sect called us back in a hurry to prevent us from getting involved in the struggle."

"As long as they don't intrude on the mortal world, we don't have to interfere."

"Uncle Master..."

The male disciple in black and white robes who spoke suppressed the surprise and admiration in his eyes and responded quickly: "Uncle Master, these are just trivial matters. I don't know about them and they won't affect you."

The voice of the speaker was very generous and sounded very pleasant: "Excuse me, I want to see the head brother."

"Disciple is willing to serve."

Dong Liang hurriedly returned to the main hall of Zuofeng, not daring to show any hesitation.

After a while, Dong Liang walked out of the hall and said: "Uncle Master, the head master invites you to come in."

…

"What?!"

"You have to leave the sect."

"At this juncture?"

The old man behind the desk almost jumped up. He seemed to think that his voice was too high, so he lowered his voice and said, "If you have any questions, just leave it to the disciples. There is no need to do it personally."

"Furthermore, the Dahei Mountain is now a hot potato. The Corpse Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect hope to swallow it up and use it as a bridge to impede Yangcheng."

"You are about to go to Shangzong, why bother to cause trouble at this time, if something goes wrong..."

"That's why I want to go back. Dahei Mountain is my father's hard work. I can't just sit back and watch it be taken over by others." The words were decisive, and the speaker raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of purple eyes.

The light of thunder and lightning seems to be lingering and frightening.

Her long scarlet hair was tied up with hairpins. Against the backdrop of the black and white robe, she looked extremely monstrous. However, the purple arc of lightning smoothed out the monstrousness, leaving her with the shock of thunder.

After more than ten years, Tu Shan Jinghong has grown up.

Before the age of thirty, he became a real person with golden elixir. He could break the inner demon calamity at a moment's notice. His foundation was so solid that no one could surpass him in the whole small wilderness. Therefore, with his strong talent and cultivation, he was quickly recommended by many elders and prepared to leave Xiaohuang Territory and go to Shangzong.

There are still things to be done before leaving. One is to settle the monks in Daheishan, and the other is to go home to worship.

For so many years, she did not dare to leave the sect due to insufficient cultivation, and she did not go back to worship her father for ten years. It was really unfilial to be a child.

Thinking of this, Tu Shan Jinghong's eyes became a little more bloodshot and rosy.

"Oh, that's fine. You want to go. Brother, I can't stop you. But this matter has to wait. When Master comes out of seclusion, you can go with Master and all the brothers."

"Why?"

"I shouldn't have told you originally, but because you are a genius that our sect has only seen for a century, I made an exception and told you."

"There is a sealed cave in the Dahei Mountain area that is about to wither. The sect will send disciples to deal with it. At that time, you can just go home and visit your relatives." The head of Wanfa Sect stroked his beard and said.

To put it bluntly, they were worried about going out alone now.

There are so many people when dealing with the problem of the cave. If something unexpected happens, there are elders to take care of it and a group of brothers to help. Not to mention the Blood Demon Sect and the Corpse Demon Sect, even if several other major sects unite, there is no need to give in. .

Now go alone, with Wanfa Sect's neutral attitude, they can't protect the calf like this.

"Then, how long will it take?"

Seeing that Tu Shan Jinghong's attitude had softened slightly, the master's heart calmed down a little: "According to the sect's estimate, it will take another three to five years."

"Don't worry, within three to five years, even if the good and evil in Xiaohuang Territory fight, they won't be in a bad situation."

"The person deep in the Netherworld is not easy to deal with, and the Blood Evil Sect and the Corpse Demon Sect will also have some scruples.

The head master tried hard to persuade the youngest junior sister.

Watching Tushan Jinghong return to the peak where she was sitting, she muttered: "Hui Hui is at the bottom of the ceremony. It's not easy to get a good seedling, but we can't make any mistakes."

Although this junior sister who cultivated the golden elixir had a miserable life experience, she was protected by three golden elixir demon cultivators.

Daheishan is not a top-notch foundation, but it is also a rare one. Such a powerful young master, if the great master Jindan had not died, he would not have been able to turn to their Wanfa Sect.

After repeated verifications, it turned out that the man had a close relationship with their Wanfa Sect. He had saved many disciples in the past and had won the goodwill of their Wanfa Sect.

Based on this alone, they have to take good care of their old friends, otherwise they will not be able to win people's trust in the future.

Although he said this, the worry in his eyes still flashed away. The origin of Tushanjun, the king of Daheishan, was strange, and his death was also strange. There must be someone involved, but nothing useful was found.

How could Shangzong's resources be mobilized by his golden elixir?

If Tu Shan Jinghong wants to find out, he needs to continuously improve his cultivation until one day he has the ability and ability to mobilize them.

Let’s talk about the current situation in Xiaohuangyu.

The King of Heavenly Ghosts died, and his territory was divided among his former subordinates. The demon's brain almost broke out of his dog's brain. Because of the serious internal strife, the Xuesha Sect had other crooked thoughts and wanted to annex Daheishan.

In the past hundred years, the Blood Evil Sect has been extremely ambitious.

Another great master who understood the true meaning appeared in the door.

The combination of vertical and horizontal combinations is so beautiful, and the disciples under the disciples are running around the world endlessly. If it were not for the True Lord Nascent Soul, they would probably carry out the so-called unification.

Everyone knows what they are thinking, it is just to compete for resources.

Master Yuyan of Yangcheng is about to expire, but the supreme elder of the Blood Evil Sect can still hold on for a while, but he is afraid that time is running out, so he naturally wants to go further.

There are many demon cultivators who are selfish and will do anything in order to achieve the breakthrough of their own cultivation.

The master thought that it would be better to apply for another opportunity for junior sister to retreat in a forbidden area to consolidate her cultivation and pass the past two or three years.

As for what to do then, it depends on the situation in the cave.

"Come on...forget it, let me go and tell you in person."

…

Netherland.

One Hundred Thousand Miles of Black Mountain.

A figure hurriedly approached and stepped into the hall.

It is said that it is a main hall, but it is actually a side hall, because ordinary monks are not qualified to step into the pavilion hall on the main peak of Dahei Mountain, let alone occupy it.

In the side hall, candlelight is dim.

An elegant old man in regular clothes was flipping through and correcting the files in his hand, with a tall pile of papers beside him.

"I remember that the position of steward of the Western Spiritual Field was... but why did I go crazy during my practice? It's time to choose another one." The old man sighed, full of regret.

In the past ten years, no new golden elixir monks have appeared in Daheishan.

In order to prevent others from coveting it, two of the three golden elixirs around the young master have returned to sit here.

With the presence of five Jindan monks, the huge formation, and the attachment to Yangcheng, the foundation of Daheishan was preserved. Otherwise, such a large foundation would not be very powerful. The monks and the top first-class sects have already taken action.

"Prime Minister."

The visitor shouted respectfully, saluted and handed over a letter.

"This is……?"

"The letter from the Corpse Demon Sect, this is already the third letter from the Corpse Demon Sect." The visitor said with sadness. In the past few years, they rebuilt Daheishan, and large-scale spirit boats traveled to and from Yangcheng to transfer the spirit plants The crops are sold.

The next few years were relatively stable. In the past few years, due to frictions at the borders of the major sects, the Corpse Demon Sect closest to them could no longer hold back and sent two letters in an attempt to persuade them to surrender.

No, a third letter was added.

No need to open it, Nie Quanjiu knew what was inside, and it was definitely not a polite word, but a threat. They will definitely not let go of this extremely rich piece of meat in Daheishan.

Soon.

Malu stepped into the side hall and frowned: "Did you receive another letter from the Corpse Demon Sect?"

"This time it's not just the Corpse Demon Sect, but also the Blood Demon Sect, which has friction with Yangcheng. Both of these two sects are interested in our place. They promise to give you and me seats for several inner sect elders. The rest of the resources are on the list. superior."

"If you don't agree, the great master of the sect will definitely destroy the entire Daheishan family." Nie Quanjiu threw the letter to Ma Lu.

Malu didn't even read the letter but stared at Nie Quanjiu and said, "You agreed?"

Nie Quanjiu was stunned for a long time and shook his head.

In this way, Malu's expression immediately softened and he said calmly: "Don't worry, Yangcheng will not just sit idly by."

"How much of the friendship between the kings in the past is left? Yangcheng? Yangcheng has too much time to take care of himself. And the king..." Nie Quanjiu could see clearly that Yangcheng's thirst could not be quenched by water from far away, and he seemed to be reminiscing about the past.

"If it really doesn't work, you can go to the young master's sect."

"You mean Wanfa Sect?"

"The Wanfa Sect doesn't care about the life and death of its disciples. Sects like theirs do important things and want fairness."

"Please come back, young master..."

"No!"

Nie Quanjiu said categorically: "The murderer behind the king's death has always wanted to find the young master. Calling the young master back at this time will harm her instead. Don't mention this matter again."

"That……"

"When nothing can be done, even if the Dahei Mountain is destroyed, it will never be left to the Blood Evil Sect."

"Our lives were extended to us by the king. The king said that it doesn't matter if you can't keep the inheritance, as long as you are still alive."

"But I always feel ashamed of the king."

"If you want to blame, we can only blame it on our lack of strength. If we fight to the death here, there will be no one to look after the young master. I will contact the retreat, and when the time comes, I can send a large number of people out of the small wilderness first."

After sending Ma Lu away, Nie Quanjiu, illuminated by the oil lamp, sighed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

…

Tu Shanjun was of course unaware of the changes in the situation in the Xiaohuang Territory. After Da Cang's army retreated, Chi Tianhui would be unstoppable. Standing next to Chi Xuan, Tu Shanjun's shadow counted the days on his fingers.