Five days later, on the first floor of the abyss, in the meeting stone hall.
Compared with the bustle and bustle before, the faces of the Feiling elders sitting in the hall were not very good-looking.
Especially the red-bearded old man from the Chirong tribe, who has a gloomy face, like a gambler who has lost miserably!
After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Ao Ji, the great elder of the Jiuyue tribe who was at the head of the throne, spoke in a deep voice:
"How are the injuries of Zhu He and other fellow Taoists? We are all responsible for this failure, but we will not let you alone bear the spiritual items needed for healing."
"The third elder of my clan happened to be in the middle of those two magical powers at that time, so he was the most seriously injured. His body cannot be saved. I also ask Brother Ao to provide a Nine Yin Evil corpse suitable for seizing the body."
The red-bearded old man immediately said bluntly after hearing this.
Among the four armies, although the frontal Hunling Army has the largest number, the monks in the army all come from different branches, so the losses after being dispersed will not be huge.
The Ronghuo Army was the elite of the Chirong clan. Not only did they lose nearly half of their troops this time, but high-level monks including Commander Zhu He also suffered heavy casualties.
Therefore, the Chirong tribe became the group that suffered the greatest losses in this war!
"That's easy to say. I just happened to bring a few Nine Yin Evil corpses here this time. I will allocate one to you later."
Ao Ji knew that he could not bargain at this moment, so he agreed without hesitation, then looked at Jin Yue and said:
"Fellow Daoist Jin, how are you cleaning up the mess at Luolingpo? Are there any clues about the methods used by the Diyuan Monster Clan this time?"
The Tianpeng Clan's Lei Ming Army suffered extremely low losses in this accident, and they became the main force in gathering the remnant troops near Luolingpo and treating the wounded.
"Lei Lan came to report earlier and said that he found two Qiankun orbs in the center of the falling sun. I think this battle is probably the work of the Qiankun Palace Master! At present."
Jin Yue replied immediately, secretly thinking that he was lucky.
You know, the Tianpeng clan can barely gain a foothold among the twelve main branches. If they suffer the same losses as the Chirong clan this time, they will definitely be reduced to a minor branch in the future!
"Mrs. Bu, how are the two girls on Yinghua Island doing? They can send warnings so accurately, they must know a lot!"
The red-bearded old man didn't want to hear any more from Jin Yue, so he suddenly asked the beautiful woman in a white cloak.
"When our monks arrived, the place was already deserted. Although we tried many tracking methods, we could not find any trace of them."
Wu Guangmei also knew that this matter was fishy, but the Zhongli sisters seemed to have had all traces wiped out by someone with great supernatural powers, and could not trace any trace at all.
"Hmph, if you, the Wuguang Clan, can't do it, leave this matter to us, the Chirong Clan, and I will definitely get to the bottom of it!"
When the red-bearded old man heard this, his tone was very dissatisfied.
"Best wishes to fellow Taoist, our Wuguang Clan has also suffered a lot this time, and you, Master, are playing tricks on me here.
This is an internal matter within the clan and does not require the intervention of any side branches!"
The five-light beauty was obviously not a soft persimmon, and she immediately responded forcefully.
"Our army has suffered such heavy losses this time. This is no longer your Wuguang clan's business.
If we don’t figure it out, how will the war proceed in the future?!”
The red-bearded old man didn't give any face, and continued to question.
"Hmph! Are two fusion beads enough to scare you out of your wits?
If that’s the case, you’d better go back as soon as possible, so you don’t have to think about the Wu Lei Crystal vein!”
At this time, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the hall.
Before he finished speaking, two rays of light, one black and one blue, escaped into the hall and revealed their figures on the two high platforms in the front.
As soon as they saw their faces clearly, a group of Feiling elders immediately stood up and saluted, shouting in unison:
"See Jiuyue Linghuang and Nanlong Linghuang!"
"Ancestor, what is the fusion bead? Is it possible that our clan's defeat in Luolingpo was because of it?"
After the ceremony, Ao Ji immediately asked the question that everyone was most concerned about at the moment.
"This bead is a one-time magic weapon refined by the Lord of Qiankun Palace himself. Although it is very powerful, it can only catch you by surprise.
Later, I will refine a few spirit gathering disks that can detect it, but it is not a serious problem."
The ancestor of Jiuyue was sitting on the Spiritual Emperor's throne on the high platform, and he was neither happy nor angry at the moment.
"Since it was a magic weapon refined by the thief leader himself, how could the monks in your Five Lights clan know about it? Those two juniors must have secretly communicated with the abyss of the earth!"
The red-bearded old man became even more excited when he heard this. He pointed at the nose of the beautiful woman and said, completely determined not to give up until the matter was found out.
"That's enough! I know this matter well, and no further investigation is allowed, let alone spreading!"
The ancestor of Jiuyue immediately scolded him angrily.
Before coming to this stone palace, he and Nanlong first went back to the temporary cave outside the Gate of the Abyss. Through the forbidden transmission notes at the cave door, they immediately learned about all the major events that happened in the Celestial Clan.
Ancestor Nanlong was also very puzzled by Zhongli Shu's sudden reminder, but Patriarch Jiuyue changed his mind and suddenly thought of someone.
That was the human monk who asked Ao Qing to bring back the evil beast and fuse half of the Yuan spirit with it.
It must be that this person is currently serving in the Qiankun Palace. Because he learned about Luo Lingpo's plan, he passed the news to the Feiling Tribe through his maid back then.
After all, he is half a flying spirit, so it is not surprising that he would do this.
At present, the ancestors of Jiuyue have confirmed that they cannot quickly end this war by capturing the king. The competition between the two sides for the abyss will definitely be a long-term process.
In this way, an internal response can play a huge role.
Therefore, after communicating with Nanlong Ancestor, both of them agreed to block the news and secretly asked Ao Qing to try to contact him.
"Yes, junior, I obey!"
The ancestor of Jiuyue was furious, and everyone in the hall, including the red-bearded old man, immediately agreed in unison with fear in their hearts.
The matter of the fusion beads came to an end, and Nanlong Ancestor then informed everyone about the information about the Jueming Formation.
"With this formation in hand, the Master of Qiankun Palace can completely control the abyss. This is very detrimental to us!"
"This formation must be destroyed!"
"It's easy to say, if you want to destroy this formation, you have to attack the fourth floor first.
But as soon as the army arrives, the opponent will activate the Jueming Formation, and we will have no time to destroy the formation!"
The geographical advantage brought by the Jueming Formation was so obvious that after hearing about it, Elder Fei Ling in the palace couldn't help but become pessimistic about the outcome of the battle.
“Although the Jueming Formation is difficult, our clan is not without the background to restrain it.
I have already decided with Brother Nanlong to activate the thirty-two holy towers in the clan, draw the vitality of the spiritual world, heaven and earth, pour it into the abyss of the earth, and cooperate with the army to destroy the formation!"
The ancestor of Jiuyue looked extremely solemn at the moment.
"This ancestor, using the power of the Holy Tower, will it not be worth the gain?"
Even if it was the decision of the Feiling Emperor of his own clan, Ao Ji couldn't help but hesitate at the moment.
After all, the Holy Tower among the Feiling Tribe is used less and less. In the past, it was only used when facing the danger of annihilation. This is the first time it has been used in the expansion war!
"The power of the Holy Spirit will eventually be exhausted. Rather than being stingy and not using it, it is better to use it in exchange for the great prosperity of our clan!
You all know the importance of the Ule Crystal, and branches that are willing to dedicate the power of the Holy Tower will be allocated more in the future!"
The ancestor of Jiuyue has obviously made up his mind, but he cannot force each branch to use the holy tower, even if it is tempting with hefty profits.
"Tianyuan pouring back?!
Palace Master, can the Feiling Clan really do this?"
In the Qiankun Palace, the three-eyed old demon bowed and stood in front of Luo Hong, somewhat unbelievable.
"Haha, if this Wu Lei Crystal really has the effect you said, it wouldn't be surprising that the Feiling Clan would take over the family this time."
Luo Hong was currently playing with a jujube-sized crystal that was completely black and had lightning dancing on its surface. It was very authentic.
After all, he still knew a lot about the Holy Tower of the Feiling Tribe.
I think back then, the fish shop owner wanted to steal the five-color true soul from the holy tower, so he helped him sneak into the Five Light Clan.
Moreover, Old Demon Han had also disturbed the Tianpeng true soul in the Tianpeng tribe's holy city.
Therefore, the so-called Feiling Holy Tower is actually the place where each branch of the Feiling clan worships the true spirits and true souls.
To put it bluntly, the current battle situation is that the Diyuan Demon Clan has become invincible with the help of the turbid energy of heaven and earth.
If we want to break this situation, the simplest and most direct way is to use the power of the entire holy tower to pour the energy of heaven and earth from the spiritual world into the abyss of the earth in a short time!
"The efficacy of Wu Lei Crystal is definitely not false. In fact, not only the monks of the Feiling Tribe, but also any being with the true spirit bloodline can use it to purify their own bloodline!
This subordinate has been tried many times by others."
The three-eyed old demon immediately promised.
"Use spiritual materials with the law of death to stimulate the true spirit bloodline so that it can unleash its full potential?
If it can be done, it will indeed be equivalent to purifying the bloodline."
Luo Hong couldn't help but nodded and said to himself after hearing this.
Wu Lei Jing is only a first-grade spiritual material from the spiritual level, but it contains Rahu's Law of Death.
The law of death is in conflict with most laws.
If blended properly, it can indeed stimulate most of the true spirit bloodlines, causing the monks' bloodline power to suddenly increase.
No wonder the fish shop owner in the original time and space would rather face the pursuit of the entire Feiling Clan than take the risk to rob this spiritual material!
"However, this thing is obviously most useful for those who practice the way of death. Refining it can quickly improve your cultivation level, but you can't leave it all to the Feiling Tribe!"
The monsters in the abyss have great limitations in absorbing the turbid energy of heaven and earth to practice. Luo Hong must let them refine the turbid energy and practice the way of death so that they can not be suppressed in the normal spiritual environment, so that they can become qualified in the Netherworld Cave.
soldiers.
In this process, if you can obtain a large amount of Uleite Crystals, it will be of great help!
Thinking of this, Luo Hong immediately made a series of plans in his mind, and then he put away the black thunder crystal in his hand and wrapped himself and the three-eyed old demon with a silver light.
After a flash of inspiration, the two of them immediately arrived at the bloody hall where the Demon King Conference was held that day.
However, compared to the last time when everyone was showing their postures, laziness and freedom, this time all the combined demon cultivators in the hall were sitting in their seats without saying a word.
The moment they sensed Luo Hong's appearance, all the demons immediately stood up and bowed their hands in greeting, each acting more respectfully than the other.
"Why are you so nervous? I'm not hungry now, so I'll sit down."
If you are not hungry now, you will be hungry in the future. It seems that the good days before are completely gone!
Those fellow Taoists were indeed right, the palace master who is in retreat is the best palace master!
"Thank you, Palace Master."
After singing in unison, all the demons sat down with their own thoughts.
"I ask you to come here today because, firstly, as the Lord of the Abyss, I cannot even recognize the generals under my command.
The second is to rearrange the subsequent battle. After all, the previous plan has been known to the Mahayana of the Feiling Tribe and it is no longer possible to succeed!
I heard from Sanmu that you have been very willing to recruit troops over the years, so let’s report the strength of each of your men first.”
Glancing at the demons, Luo Hong said in a calm and nonchalant tone.
"What does this mean? Does the palace want to weaken our strength?"
The eight-armed spider girl was shocked when she heard this and couldn't help but guess.
"Palace Master, Lao Niu currently has twelve demon commanders, more than a hundred demon generals, and countless other little demons!"
While others were still worried, the bull-headed demon cultivator was the first to stand up and report back.
When all the monsters saw this, no matter what they were thinking at the moment, they stood up one by one and reported it, and they tacitly agreed not to hide it.
Because according to their usual practice, like today's scene, they must pick an unlucky person to kill the chicken and scare the monkey.
The best thing is to choose another person to reward him, so that he can use both kindness and power to calm the hearts of the people below.
Therefore, no one among the demons dared to make any mistakes at this juncture, for fear that they would become the unlucky one.
"Palace Master, there are sixty-four demon commanders who directly belong to Qiankun Palace, there are more than six hundred demon generals, and there are not many little demons."
After the demons finished speaking, the three-eyed old demon also responded immediately.
"Hmph! You are so brave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hong suddenly snorted coldly and angrily scolded the demons.
"It's over, it's over, the one with the most subordinates will definitely be finished this time!
Fortunately, I have a bad reputation for eating demons and practicing martial arts, so not many demons dare to seek refuge with me, so I have escaped disaster this time!"
The eight-armed spider girl suddenly trembled, secretly saying that her guess was indeed good, and she was glad that she was not the unlucky one.
At that moment, she turned her head slightly and looked at the leopard-headed warrior not far away. She saw that the man was already sweating profusely and his body was trembling slightly. Apparently he was aware that he was about to be in trouble!
As expected, the next moment the Lord of Qiankun Palace directly named this monster!
"Leopard Charge!"
"My subordinates are here! I am willing to disband."
As soon as he was called, the leopard-headed soldier spoke anxiously.
But Luo Hong interrupted him directly and continued in a deep voice:
"You have done meritorious service in training your subordinates, so I will give you the mountain range south of your cave.
In addition, the original offering has doubled!"
"Yes, this subordinate is guilty. Hmm? Palace Master, is this subordinate right?"
The leopard-headed warrior was stunned when he heard this. He had taken advantage of his own troops, but instead of punishing him, the palace master rewarded him. What kind of logic is this?!
"Our Diyuan Demon Clan has too few high-level demon cultivators, so we have been bullied by the Feiling Clan. This situation must change in the future.
If you have done meritorious service in training your subordinates, you should be rewarded, and some people”
With a majestic expression on his face, Luo Hong looked at the eight-armed spider girl beside him with lightning eyes.
"Ah! Palace Master, this subordinate is guilty!
I only ask the Palace Master to give me a chance, and I will definitely learn from Brother Bao how to train my subordinates!"
As if she fell from the fairy world to the underworld at once, the eight-armed spider girl immediately threw herself into the center of the hall as if she were mourning for her heir, kowtowing crazily and begging for mercy.
When the other combined demon cultivators in the hall saw this change, they couldn't help blinking their eyes wildly and fell into a daze.
This time they guessed the beginning, but not the ending.
Does the Lord of Qiankun Palace think that his seat is too secure? Or...