Bright Moon Fairyland.
The headquarters of the Bright Moon Sword Sect is located in a giant continent with a radius of billions of miles. At this moment, with the sect's mountain protection formation fully activated, the entire giant continent has been covered by thick and monstrous flames. The clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright and colorful.
Heavy, boundless clouds and billions of auspicious lights form an unimaginable solid barrier.
In the void, the boundless descendants of the demon race surged in like a rolling frenzy, frantically attacking the cloud light outside the mountain-protecting formation. Countless magical powers and spells frantically bombarded them, wearing away the tough and thick cloud light layer by layer.
The mountain-protecting formation was also fighting back. Dragon-like dark purple electric dragons kept pouring out from the depths of the formation. When the deep purple thunder rolled and exploded, countless descendants of the demons were bombarded into powder, leaving behind a large area.
The empty space was quickly filled with more of the same kind.
In the core area of the giant continent, there are majestic mountains that stretch endlessly and tower into the sky. The majestic sect meeting hall of the Bright Moon Sword Sect is located on the main peak of the mountain range that is more than 100,000 miles high.
On the white jade steps in front of the main hall, the Supreme Headmaster Lin Xuanyuan, surrounded by a large group of elders and deacons, had a dark face and stared up at the high sky. The descendants of the demon clan who came one after another and rushed towards him in a mad rush did not say a word for a long time.
The Haoyue Sword Sect has painstakingly managed the mountain-protecting formation for millions of years, and its defensive capabilities will naturally not disappoint. These inhuman aliens have been besieging them crazily for more than half a year, but they have not been able to truly shake the foundation of the formation, and they have only ruined countless lives in vain.
Elite army.
However, this is not a long-term solution. When the mountain-protecting formation is operating at full capacity, the resources consumed every moment are wealth that ordinary true immortals cannot earn in their lifetime.
Even if the family of the sect is strong enough to support the operation of the mountain protection formation for three years, five years, or even ten or eight years, what about longer time? If these aliens are determined to defeat the Haoyue Sword Sect and fight to the death, then
What should we do?
Of the descendants of the demons that appear now, the most powerful individuals are only at the Destiny Realm and the Feathering Realm. Occasionally, a few Yuanxian-level individuals appear, which is the limit. The mountain-protecting formation can fully cope with it.
However, as time goes by, when powerful aliens at the level of true immortals and above appear in groups, it is the moment when the mountain protection formation faces a severe test.
Of course, what Headmaster Lin Xuanyuan is most worried about is that once an individual descendant of the demon race appears at the Taiyi, Daluo level, or even a terrifying existence at the quasi-sage emperor level, that will be the most fatal crisis. The mountain-protecting formation will simply not be able to hold on at that time.
Too long.
"Has there been any reply from Yunmeng Tiangong?"
After a long time, Lin Xuanyuan turned his eyes and asked coldly.
One of the core elders said softly: "There is a reply, but the price demanded by the female cultivators is too exaggerated, and our envoys have not reached an agreement with them."
"What do they want?"
"Return the twenty-four innate and acquired spiritual treasures including the Jiuli Wind and Thunder Mace, as well as all the rare treasures and rare resources that we kidnapped from the Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, and return all the territories that originally belonged to the Yunmeng Fairyland,
In addition, we must cede to them the rich territories of thirty-six major star regions..."
The core elder reported a long list of conditions, each one of which was like a sharp blade, striking hard on the heart of Headmaster Lin Xuanyuan, making his face look even more ugly.
"What are these greedy women going crazy about?"
Lin Shengqing, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but cursed angrily: "If we, the Bright Moon Sword Sect, can't hold on any longer, the next target of these aliens will be their Yunmeng Tiangong! Don't they understand the meaning of lips dying and teeth cold? How dare they ask for such high prices?!"
The elders around looked at each other, but no one said a word.
When they learned the news of Emperor Xinyu's recovery a few days ago, the senior leaders of the Haoyue Sword Sect were shocked and angry, but also felt a deep sense of fear. After learning about the changes in the sect in the past ten thousand years, the quasi-sage emperor may not
You won't think about revenge against your former enemies.
Fortunately, things have priorities. Now that the demonic calamity is rampant, if the Taixu Starry Sky Cultivation Community wants to tide over the difficulties, they must work together and help each other.
After all, the territory of the Haoyue Sword Sect is not too far away from the Yunmeng Heavenly Palace. If it is over here, the next target of the descendants of the demon clan who are freed up will definitely be their side.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xuanyuan sent an envoy to the door, promising to return the territory as a condition, trying to persuade Yunmeng Tiangong to send Emperor Xinyu to help, and first solve his family's urgent needs.
Unfortunately, the top management of Yunmeng Tiangong was not moved at all, and opened his mouth wide open, offering unimaginably harsh conditions, which made Lin Xuanyuan almost fly into a rage.
One of the core elders looked at Lin Xuanyuan's face and plucked up the courage to say softly: "Headmaster, things are not as good as before. The situation is forcing us to do some things in vain! No matter what, we must first try to preserve the sect's inheritance.
other."
Whether or not a Taoist lineage has a quasi-sage emperor sitting in charge, the status and voice it can have are two completely different concepts. If Yunmeng Tiangong has an emperor but the Haoyue Sword Sect does not, the status of the two families cannot be equal.
Compared with the tragic ending of the sect's foundation being overthrown and all the disciples dying, although Yunmeng Tiangong's asking price is a bit exaggerated, it is not unacceptable.
Lin Shengqing said coldly: "I'm afraid that even if she agrees to their conditions, their emperor may not take action as promised, or after repelling the siege of the demon descendants, she will take advantage of the situation and attack us? Can we stop it?
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The surroundings fell silent again.
This disastrous situation is not impossible. If the handle of the knife is in someone else's hands, and the Haoyue Sword Sect is just a big piece of fat, why can't the other party just cut it how they want?
Lin Xuanyuan took a breath and asked in a deep voice: "How is the recovery of the emperor in Xuanji Star Palace? Can we form an alliance with them again? Not only to fight against the calamity of the demons, but also to suppress Yunmeng Tiangong?
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Xuanji Star Palace and Haoyue Sword Sect have a traditional alliance relationship in the past, and they both have enmity with Yunmeng Tiangong. The trust between them is naturally higher. Now it is completely reasonable to join forces again to advance and retreat together.
The core elder Luo Han said: "The emperor's recovery is limited. It is said that he can only take action three times at most. Although the senior officials of Xuanji Star Palace have planned and operated in many ways, they still cannot borrow enough merits from heaven and earth, so... at present they can barely manage themselves.
Just keep it safe."
"Headmaster Yan Qinyang said that we can consider forming an alliance, but we, the Bright Moon Sword Sect, must first provide at least two billion heaven and earth merits as proof of sincerity."
"Bastard thing!"
Lin Xuanyuan was so angry that he yelled: "With so many merits, we, the Haoyue Sword Sect, still need to ask them? They are as bad as Yunmeng Tiangong! Do they think we are being taken advantage of?"
It's just that many of the elders around showed signs of excitement. After all, among the surrounding supreme sects, only Xuanji Star Palace still had a half-disabled quasi-saint emperor to support its appearance. The other sects didn't even have this.
No, how much right to speak do you have?
Two billion heaven and earth merits is an exaggeration, but the price is not negotiable. As long as you can hold on to Xuanji Star Palace's thighs, you can hope to preserve the sect's foundation and inheritance. Anyway, given the current situation, there is no one more suitable for the Haoyue Sword Sect.
chosen.
Lin Xuanyuan obviously also understood the stakes. After venting his anger, he turned to his son Lin Shengqing and said, "You will take the people there in person this time and have a good talk with their head coach. We must reach an agreement!"
"Yes, father."
Lin Shengqing agreed.
Lin Xuanyuan frowned and looked at the numbing crowd of demon descendants in the sky, and a question suddenly popped up in his mind: How did Emperor Xinyu of Yunmeng Tiangong recover? Could it be that they have mastered another secret way?
Can you get massive amounts of merit from heaven and earth?
It is a pity that no one else will have the opportunity to know such top secrets that are related to the rise and fall of the sect, except perhaps the supreme leader of Yunmeng Tiangong and a very few core figures.
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The mountain behind Yudaofeng.
Beside the tranquil pool, several exquisite white jade cauldrons were placed. The light blue spiritual flames under the cauldrons jumped and rose endlessly. The thick soup in the cauldron was already boiling, and there was a faint glow of bright clouds.
Those were a few clean Leiyu Xingpeng, together with a large number of elixirs, holy medicines, mushrooms and delicacies, which had been stewed for a long time, and the alluring aroma spread out.
Qin Muling and Mu Yinghua were sitting side by side on the stone bench, whispering softly.
"...I haven't had such a relaxing and comfortable pastime for a long time."
There was some emotion in Mu Yinghua's clear and graceful voice. Ever since she took over the position of Supreme Headmaster, she has been working hard and thinking hard all day long. She has spent all her energy and painstaking planning for the sect's revival plan, and she has never been able to relax for a moment.
Qin Muling said warmly: "Master has really worked hard these years."
Mu Yinghua turned to her plump and soft face, and stared at the young man beside her with her watery eyes: "If it weren't for you, maybe even if I were tired and collapsed in this position, it would be difficult to revive the sect, right? Mu Ling, you are
...is the noble person who is a teacher!"
Before meeting Qin Muling, the outside world's evaluation of Mu Yinghua, the head coach, was that he was capable enough and had accomplished some things, but he was still far from the standard of the master of Zhongxing. Of course, this was not her fault, but
Yunmeng Tiangong's family fortune has been ruined by that Madonna idiot.
It was a mess when Mu Yinghua took over. After so many years, it is very rare to be able to maintain the basic stability of the sect. It is not easy to revive the decline and restore the sect to its former glory.
According to Mu Yinghua's original idea, when Xue Bingxuan grows up and takes over this responsibility from him a few years later, it will be good if Yunmeng Tiangong can regain some strength while maintaining the status quo.
It's just that everything has changed since Qin Muling entered the sect. With the terrifying blessing of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed, Mu Yinghua finally felt that there was no disadvantage, and many affairs inside and outside the sect were handled.
It's so easy to do, and I don't have the mental and physical exhaustion that I had in the past.
There is no need to elaborate on what happened later. As Qin Muling's cultivation level increased rapidly, the strength of Yunmeng Tiangong also recovered. Now, with Emperor Xinyu returning to his peak state, it means that the entire sect has completely escaped.
After ten thousand years of weakness, it has become one of the top few superpowers in the Taixu Star Sky.
"The situation in our sect is great now, but it seems that you have more things to do!"
Mu Yinghua raised her slender hand and subconsciously wanted to touch the head of the young man next to her. But then she felt something was wrong, so she placed it on his face, rubbed it gently a few times, and then put her arm around his shoulders.
"What does Master need from me?"
"First of all, those Supreme Elders who are still sleeping in the secret realm of Cave Heaven need your ability to heal and restore them one by one, especially the ancestor Hengyi who did not hesitate to overdraw his lifespan to shield the destiny for you."
Mu Yinghua said, Emperor Xinyu cannot do everything himself, so the role of these supreme elders is still irreplaceable.
"Well, that's no problem, what else?"
"Then there are the elders and disciples in the sect who need to overcome the tribulations. The total number is probably tens of thousands. From the inner demon tribulation, the feathering tribulation to the female cultivators in the Yuanxian, True Immortal, Xuanxian, and Golden Immortal realms.
There are all of them, and you have to protect them."
Mu Yinghua continued to say that these two major events are top priorities. As long as they are handled properly, the overall strength of Yunmeng Tiangong will inevitably further skyrocket, which is almost equivalent to the combined strength of the past dozen supreme orthodoxy.
In addition, Qin Muling's innate magical power to produce large quantities of holy medicines and magical medicines is also indispensable. After all, any Taoist power has an almost endless demand for medicinal resources. As long as he is here, Yun will be able to survive in the future.
Mengtian Palace will have inexhaustible sacred medicines and magical medicines, and can definitely train a large number of new generation disciples.
"This is no problem, but I feel that currently there is only one Quasi-Saint Emperor in charge of the sect, which still seems a bit insufficient."
Qin Muling pondered, and he had read the ancient books of Yunmeng Tiangong before. When this pure female cultivator established the sect, there were a total of five quasi-saint emperor-level powerful men in the sect, including the founder of the sect.
However, such a prosperous situation did not last long, as the founder of the sect took all the second-generation disciples and shattered the void and ascended, leaving only Emperor Xinyu, who was a third-generation disciple, in charge of the sect.
"Then...what are your plans?"
Mu Yinghua picked up the jade wine cup and took a sip, then handed it to Qin Muling.
Qin Muling took it calmly, took a sip of spiritual wine and nectar, and said, "How far is Master from the quasi-sage emperor realm? My spiritual light of enlightenment should have an effect on you now, Master, right?"
"The effect is there, but..."
Mu Yinghua hesitated to speak, as the red clouds quietly appeared on her beautiful face, so delicate and charming.
So far, those who came to Qin Muling to gain enlightenment aura while he was practicing were all senior sisters who were close to him. As a master himself, how could he have the nerve to crowd together with his direct disciples and take advantage of him? To be honest, tell the truth.
It's a little embarrassing.
When I think about those little girls practicing with Qin Muling, they almost all took off their skirts and put on those bold and shameful clothes, and their smooth and beautiful bodies were almost visible. It was... it was simply too immoral.
.
"Just what?"
Qin Muling's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked with a confused look on her face.
If I could accompany my master to practice for hundreds or even thousands of years, it would not be too difficult to help her break through to the next level. However, in this case, the daily affairs of the sect would have to be left to the senior sister, and she would probably be depressed again.
For quite a while.
By then, I and my master will be cultivating in the secret room, and my senior sister will be hard at work handling various government affairs outside. No matter how much resentment I have in my heart, I will not mention it.
"nothing,"
Mu Yinghua's eyes looked to the other side: "Your enlightenment aura is useful to me now, but it is not too significant. The effect of just a few retreats is not enough for me to make a breakthrough."
Qin Muling's expression was slightly startled: "Is that so? The only way that is better than the aura of enlightenment is..."
"Shut up, you villain!"
Mu Yinghua's beautiful eyes showed a look of embarrassment, and her voice suddenly became stern.
Qin Muling: "???"
He just wanted to say that he could use time to accelerate the magic circle. Anyway, he had enough lifespan to spend thousands of years, but the master obviously misunderstood what he meant.
Seeing the young man's somewhat depressed and helpless look, the master showed some regret in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't bear to say soft words. He stood up without saying a word and disappeared into the air into a stream of light.
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