General altar of Jie Lun Palace.
In the deep sky hundreds of billions of miles away from the giant continent, in a dark and inconspicuous dust cloud several miles in diameter, several obscure and indistinguishable spiritual thoughts are quietly paying attention to the movements of the giant continent.
In the past, the Luck Palace had informants covering almost half of the known starry sky, collecting all the intelligence information that could be collected for thousands of years. Correspondingly, there were many Taoist forces that had reached a certain level of strength.
The organization also has many overt or covert eyes and ears at the main altar of the Luck Palace.
Especially after the foundation of the Tribulation Palace was occupied by the senior officials of the Celestial Tribe, the number of secret agents around the Void Continent increased many times, especially those from the Taoist Court.
No one knows who the next target of the Celestial Tribe will be, so no one dares to take it lightly. This is the key to the survival of their own power.
At this moment, the inside of this dust cloud is actually a paradise with a radius of hundreds of miles. Of course, when necessary, it can also become a sky boat with the ability to move the stars, taking the peepers to escape at any time.
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In the central area of Dongtian Paradise, dozens of figures wrapped in thick black robes gathered together, looking slightly nervously at the mana projection light mirror in the middle, which clearly showed the movements of the main altar of the Luck Palace.
"...What are those powerful auras? They all seem to have reached the level of Quasi-Saint Emperor? Oh my God! Are those aliens still increasing their troops?"
A monk exclaimed in a low voice. Everyone looked ugly. The seven quasi-saint emperors from the Celestial Race had come over earlier, which had already made the supreme Taoist forces in Taixu Starry Sky feel threatened. They began to secretly communicate in series, planning to strike first.
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Now it seems that seven more have appeared. What kind of trouble are they going to cause?
"I don't think it's possible,"
A black-robed figure said lightly: "On the surface, the Celestial Race does not have that many quasi-saint emperors at all. In addition, they also need enough power to stay in their own stronghold. Being able to send seven quasi-saint emperors in one breath is almost enough."
At the limit, these seven new ones...maybe they have another hidden agenda?"
"The Celestial Race's heritage is unfathomable. Maybe they will have more quasi-saint emperors."
"Well, I believe there is such a possibility, but now we have no ability to interfere. We can only send the news back as soon as possible and let the big shots above make decisions!"
"OK……"
The monks were chatting with each other, and their eyes could not hide their worries. Regardless of whether they were in the same group or not, so many top powerhouses suddenly appeared in the Taixu starry sky, which had an impact on the original power structure.
All are subversive.
Regardless of whether those supreme orthodox forces are willing or not, the future evolution of the Taixu Starry Sky will become increasingly confusing and difficult to fathom.
However, soon, the image in the mana projection light mirror changed, making everyone hold their breath again.
Fire clouds stretching for hundreds of millions of miles were generated over the giant continent. Countless violent thunder dragons gathered into a deep purple sea of thunder. Meteor stars with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles were blazing, rushing to fall from the sky, and the colors were blurred.
The Jiuxiao Gangsha Yuanmao Aurora filled the sky, as beautiful as a dream. Wherever it passed, all tangible and intangible existences were annihilated into nothingness.
"...are they? fighting?"
"It's obvious! It seems that they are either a group of people, or they are from unknown places. It's strange. Do the Celestials also have enemies in the Mysterious Mist Realm?"
"Definitely! Even though neither of them is a good thing, the conflict between them is beneficial and harmless to us. Seven against seven, tsk tsk tsk... This is God blessing our Taixu Starry Sky!"
"That's right, it would be best if both of them lose. If a few more Quasi-Saint Emperors die, it will be much easier for us to clean up the mess!"
"Yes, Taixu Starry Sky is the territory of our human cultivation world, and other alien forces will never be allowed to get involved!"
"..."
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Yunmengtian Palace.
On the back mountain of Yudao Peak, Qin Muling, who had tidied up, bid farewell to his contented senior sisters. He first went around the medicine garden that he was responsible for. With the help of the power of his innate magical power, he quickly replenished his depleted energy and spirit, and recovered smoothly.
Reached its peak state.
Only in this way could Qin Muling have the confidence to see her master Mu Yinghua, lest she fail the homework test later and be punished by her as an excuse.
This means that no matter how poor you are, you will never be able to impoverish Master, and no matter how miserable you are, you won’t be able to impoverish Xuezi.
Dare you not give priority to meeting Master's needs? Qin Muling is not sure what consequences will happen next. She might be grounded by her, or even...
Fortunately, after the initial rush, Qin Muling found that the limit of his ability was higher than what he initially thought. After fully ensuring the needs of his master and senior sisters, he could still achieve it with enough strength.
Of course, it is good that you understand this matter in your heart, and there is no need to leak it out for the time being, otherwise the high-level elders who are watching eagerly may know what they will think after learning about it.
A moment later, under the watchful eyes of the guards and elders along the way, Qin Muling walked into the headmaster's cave with light steps, and this time no one "happened" to come and block him.
"coming?"
On the large cloud bed, the bright and noble Mu Yinghua is still dealing with affairs. She is dressed in a complicated and gorgeous palace dress embroidered with sun and moon and phoenix. She has a green bun with clouds, a golden hairpin swaying, her face is as red as a peony stamen, and her snow-grey skin is blowing.
It can be broken by bullets, and the beauty of the brows and corners of the eyes cannot be concealed, just like a beautiful sculpture.
But this time, in addition to Master, Yu Lingzhou, Yueyi Tianjun, Bingyuan Tianjun and other three supreme elders, there are also Huandie Xianjun, Yunmiao Xianjun, Baiquan Xianjun, Fenghua Xianjun, etc.
All the core elders were present, and it seemed they had important matters to discuss.
"Disciple has met Master."
In front of outsiders, Qin Muling naturally couldn't do it again. He bowed and greeted the master in a formal manner, and then sat on the gorgeous throne with gold and jade on the left side, only half a foot away from Yu Lingzhou.
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This seat originally belonged to senior sister Xue Bingxuan, but of course she didn't come now, so Qin Muling sat on it naturally. With his aloof status, no one would question him no matter where he wanted to sit.
The innocent and childish elder Loli blinked at him with a smile, her plump lips slightly opened, and she silently uttered a few words: "Are you going to have a drink with senior sister later?"
"This is not urgent."
Qin Muling glanced at her and did not immediately agree. Until the master was full, everyone else had to stand aside.
Gazing across both sides, these elders who were dressed up in different styles and temperaments were all looking at him. With their hairpins, skirts, and flowing skirts, they were all beautiful and unique in millions. They were also tyrannical and long-lasting.
The majestic aura cultivated by holding authority is naturally unparalleled in its attraction to the opposite sex.
Well, the only thing that makes Qin Muling a little speechless is: from the master to these core elders, they all wear their own clothes and dresses... To be precise, these dresses and clothes of theirs were all tried on by Qin Muling.
Contaminated with the aura and spirit of the Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng, and then refined with secret methods, it is equivalent to adding a very powerful means of shielding, without fear of the secret calculations of hostile forces, including witchcraft and curses.
All will be ineffective, and it can also partially weaken the lethality of the disaster.
After the senior sisters, the senior elders in the sect all knew about Qin Muling's special ability, so they all followed suit and took out their most beloved treasures to come to Qin Muling for help.
It's not a big deal, it's just a piece of cake. Qin Muling naturally couldn't refuse, so this scene happened now.
However, after the female cultivators and elders from the Goddess Sect and several other forces learned about this, they were also eager to give it a try and planned to ask Qin Muling to help them in this way. After all, such benefits could not be given by the Quasi-Saint Emperor, and they would not be missed.
reason.
Therefore, in the foreseeable period of time, Qin Muling will probably have endless women's clothes to wear.
Qin Muling was also helpless about this. Fortunately, it was just a help. It was enough to wear it for a while in the inner room without outsiders. There was no need to wear it out to show off, otherwise he would not agree to it even to death.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's start the discussion!"
Mu Yinghua said, picking up a jade slip from the table: "The news came back from the hidden stake stronghold on the main altar of the Luck Palace, saying that the seven quasi-sage emperors of the Celestial Race were involved in an affair with unknown forces.
The battle broke out, so much so that the sect's mountain-protecting formation collapsed, almost half of the continent was shattered, and the Celestials suffered numerous casualties..."
The elders were horrified when they heard this. There is no doubt that the Celestial Clan is powerful, but this newly emerged force can actually challenge them head-on? Who is this?
"Are they the enemies of the Celestials in the Mysterious Mist Realm?"
Tianjun Yueyi couldn't help but ask, and then shook his head: "It's unlikely, they can't catch up to Taixu Star Sky, so it should be..."
"Have the founders of the Luck Palace returned?"
Qin Muling interjected, which immediately made the elders change their expressions.
Mu Yinghua nodded slightly: "The emperors have already discussed this matter. This possibility is indeed the greatest, so it remains to be seen whether this news is good or bad for our female cultivator alliance."
Yu Lingzhou asked: "They had a fight. What were the casualties on both sides?"
Mu Yinghua said: "Two emperors of the Celestial Race have fallen, and three have been seriously injured. Sixty-seven out of ten of their Taiyi and Daluo-level warriors have been lost. Currently, their remnants have been driven out of the Luck Palace and escaped into
He is nowhere to be found in the depths of the Taixu starry sky.”
"As for the Tribulation Palace, three of the seven returning ancestors have died, three have been seriously injured, and only the last intact emperor is left. Moreover, the void continent where the main altar of the Tribulation Palace is located has about 30% of the
The area was shattered, and many disciples were killed and injured. I don’t know how much effort it will take to restore the giant continent to its original state."
The result of this battle was tragic. Both sides suffered heavy losses and were severely damaged, but neither side gained anything.
Of course, from the perspective of Yunmeng Tiangong, this is the best ending. Neither the Luck Palace nor the Celestial Clan are good things. They both lose, and Yunmeng Tiangong will naturally gain more time for development.
Qin Muling pondered: "Will there be more ancestors returning to Luck Palace in the future? Or is this their current strength? It will never increase again?"
Bingyuan Tianjun shook his head: "I can't say for sure. Of course, even if a new ancestor comes back from the upper world, it will still have to wait for a while, right?"
Mu Yinghua was startled for a moment and said: "This possibility does exist, but the return date of Qingyao Immortal, the founder of our Yunmeng Tiangong sect, will have to wait for some time! After all, they have some foundations in the upper world.
It’s so big. If I want to straighten everything out and arrange it properly, I won’t be able to finish it in a while.”
Qin Muling was thoughtful. It seemed that Qingyao Immortal Lord and the others were doing well in the upper realm. They would probably not be weaker than any other Taoist forces after their return. There was nothing to worry about.
I finally got through it, and the lord didn’t want to have the same experience again!
This chapter has been completed!