In the depths of the Eastern Wilderness, a certain emerald green mountain range.
The mountains are rolling and rolling, with layers of green, surrounded by blue waves.
Deep in the mountains, on an endless grassland.
There is a large building on the grassland, and there are a large number of people walking around. These people have long noses and wide ears, or have golden scales on their faces, or have a single horn on their heads, or have two wings on their backs. They are impressively half-demon.
The monsters are not good at alchemy and refining, and they are not good at planting spiritual medicines. They rely on the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate. They can only practice according to the exercises until they transform. The war lasted for hundreds of years, and the demon clan without the demon emperor were killed and injured countless times, and their vitality was severely damaged. After years of recuperation, the demon clan slowly recovered their vitality.
They learned their lessons, learned from the human race, and caught many immortal cultivators. During the metamorphosis period, the demon clan intermarried with the human race, and the offspring they gave birth to were half-demon. The half-demon could plant spirit valley elixir and build houses. Great, they are more loyal to the demon clan. Of course, some demon cultivators do not look down on the half-demon, and the status of the half-demon is a bit embarrassing in the demon clan.
At the end of the prairie, stands a green peak of ten thousand feet, looking down from the sky, it looks like a cyan giant python entangling the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain stands a huge stele, with the three characters "Blue Mang Mountain" carved on it.
On the top of the mountain stands a magnificent palace, with the three characters "Blue Python Hall" engraved on the plaque.
Inside the hall, an old woman in green robe with a red face in her early fifties was talking to a man in black robe with a tall body and broad shoulders. The two of them did not emit the slightest mana fluctuation.
A demon cultivator in the God Transformation period, the ancestor of the blue and white and the ancestor of the black tiger.
"Heihu, you were too impulsive this time. You took the initiative to make trouble. Those old guys from the human race are not easy to deal with. Isn't it good now? Why do you want to take the initiative to cause trouble?"
Ancestor Qinghua frowned and said that she was relatively old and she was more conservative in her work.
"Sister Qinghua, it's not me who picks things up, the human race picks things up first. They control the people of our Black Tiger clan and want to steal the dragon glass fruit, which is the holy fruit of our Black Tiger clan, which has been cultivated for thousands of years. It's almost mature, and the cultivators of the human race don't know where they got the news. They used secret techniques to control the members of the black tiger clan in the metamorphosis stage. They want to steal the dragon glass fruit. Fortunately, the defense is tight. If we don't succeed, we have recovered most of our vitality after recuperating for these years, and it's time to let out a sigh of relief."
Ancestor Heihu said with a smile, listening to his tone, he was quite dissatisfied with the human race.
"You want to drive the human race out of the Eastern Wilderness? Not to mention that we can't do it, and the resurrection of True Monarch Sirius can't do it either. I'm afraid you're shooting yourself in the foot."
"Hey, I don't have such big ambitions. There are hundreds of millions of human races in the Eastern Desolation. It is impossible to drive them out of the Eastern Desolation, unless we have a few more cultivators in the demon clan. Sister, I made such a big move this time, mainly for the sake of True Monarch Sirius' sitting in the cave, and also for the god-turning cultivator of Donghuang."
Heihu knew very well that if he didn't tell the truth, the blue-and-white ancestor would not necessarily support him. Without the support of the blue-and-white ancestor, his plan would be difficult to achieve.
"What? True Monarch Sirius's Sihua Cave Mansion? Didn't you say that it was discovered by the human race long ago?"
Ancestor Qinghua's expression changed, and he said in a voiceless voice, his eyes fixed on the black tiger.
True Monarch Sirius dominated the Eastern Wasteland back then, and I don't know how many treasures were looted. These things disappeared when True Monarch Sirius disappeared. If she could obtain True Monarch Sirius's relics, her cultivation might be further improved.
"I've already inquired about it. It's just a lie made up by the human race, just to make us give up, old sister, let's work together to find True Monarch Sirius' Zuohua Cave, and we have half the things, how about it?"
The blue-and-white ancestor pondered for a while, raised his head, looked straight at the black tiger, and said word by word, "If you lie to me, even if you belong to the demon clan, I will not be polite to you. Tell me! How can I cooperate with you."
Heihu smiled, took out a blue jade slip, and handed it to the blue-and-white ancestor.
"This is my overall plan. Even if True Monarch Sirius cannot be found, it's not bad to let the spiritual monks of the race suffer a little."
"You started the layout hundreds of years ago, no wonder you are so confident, aren't you afraid that the second soul will be destroyed? Isn't it a pity to destroy it?"
Heihu smiled confidently, and said, "I seek riches and honors in danger. My avatar is carrying a few exotic treasures. Unless the human race's god-turning cultivator makes an investigation, ordinary people will not be able to find the abnormality."
"Okay! My wife will accompany you crazy once."
The State of Chu, the city of peace.
A blue light appeared in the sky and flew towards Pingmo City quickly.
It didn't take long for the blue light to stop outside the Pingmo City. The blue light was a blue flying boat. Wang Changsheng stood at the front, Wang Ruyan and others stood behind him, and everyone's faces showed a thick expression. Thick smile.
They looted fifteen immortal cultivating families and obtained a large amount of immortal cultivation resources.
A cyan escaping light flew out from the city, it was Li Qingshan of Huangsheng Palace.
"Friend Wang Daoist, you are back, Daoist Tong!"
Li Qingshan said with some concern.
"What? Have the others not returned yet?"
Wang Changsheng was a little confused, these guys were too greedy, he robbed fifteen immortal cultivators and came back, and the others refused to come back.
"No, but the news came back from the front line, Daoist Hua and the others were ambushed, two Daoists died on the spot, and one was seriously injured The corpse sect did not take any advantage, just your team did not. News, we thought you were all wiped out."
"Let's go in and talk! I can't tell for a while."
Wang Changsheng flew out of the blue flying boat and flew towards the city with Li Qingshan. Wang Ruyan drove the blue flying boat and flew into Pingmo City.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng and Li Qingshan appeared in a blue-colored attic. Wang Changsheng briefly talked about their siege of Baiguimen Mountain Gate.
Hearing that Tong Tianqi died in battle, Li Qingshan sighed deeply. This incident really can't blame Zhao Yunxiao and the three of them for rushing in. The guardian spirit beasts of Baiguimen died, and Chen Yifeng fled for his life in a hurry. The gate of the Hundred Ghosts Gate.
The same is true for the Underworld Corpse Sect. The Underworld Corpse Sect used secret techniques to spawn two alchemy cultivators, who were pretended to be killed. Then the Underworld Corpse Sect disciples fled around. Hua Qingwu and others believed it to be true, looting property, and looting property. At the time, the magic monks activated the formation to trap them, and the cultivators on both sides were killed and injured.
"It seems that we have spies inside, and the monks seem to know that we are going to besiege the Underworld Corpse Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect, otherwise the Underworld Corpse Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect will not be set up in advance."
Wang Changsheng analyzed that if there were no inner monks, it would be impossible to set up an ambush in advance and deliberately act.
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