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Chapter 1288 Three Hundred Years Later

 Listening to the discussion between Ao Xiao and Mo Jianli, Luo Hong did not express any opinions throughout the process.

Because if everything goes well, what he does after the war actually starts will make all the current arrangements useless.

As for the alliance with the demons, Luo Hong thought about it for a long time and still wasn't ready to reveal it now.

After all, although he is valued by these two people now, if he is not Mahayana, he will not have much say in the end.

The most suitable time should be after the battle in Tianling City. By then, his military exploits and reputation will be enough for the two of them to seriously consider his proposal!

"Okay, it's settled, Tianling City will be guarded by Luo Xiaoyou!"

A few hours later, Mo Jianli discussed the details of the support with Ao Xiao, and then he made a formal announcement.

"Luo Mou accepts the order! However, Fairy Laozhou has to worry about the specific matters in the early stage. Luo Mou will concentrate on refining treasures from today on, and there is no time for him to take care of it!"

As long as there are enough spiritual materials, refining the Thunderbolt Armor is a piece of cake for Luo Hong, but he still needs to understand the laws of the Mysterious Sky Bell and the Candle Dragon Golden Flame.

Therefore, he still had to spend the three hundred years before the coming of the evil calamity in seclusion and had no time to worry about the defense of Tianling City.

Although if everything goes well, Tianling City's defense will be basically dispensable, but if everything goes unforeseen, it will be considered a failure first.

It’s still necessary just in case!

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Luo, what you do is much more important than mine!"

Zhou Mei immediately returned the greeting.

"Boy Luo, you are a bloody person. I misjudged you before.

People who are greedy for life and afraid of death, even if they can cultivate into Mahayana, they will not try their best to protect our human and demon races.

But Lao Mo thinks that something is better than nothing, and after all, this is your human race's business, so I can't take care of it.

But fortunately your performance is good, do you want to be my son-in-law?"

Ao Xiao was transmitting the message at this time.

"No need, Luo no longer wants to take concubines!"

Luo Hong immediately replied unceremoniously.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so vindictive, but it was indeed my fault for being angry earlier, so I won't argue with you.

In the coming days, I will send someone to give an apology to Mrs. Yu, and by the way, how about sending a few of my juniors to you for a look?"

As a demon cultivator, Ao Xiao does not have the hypocrisy of a human cultivator. He is unambiguous in apologizing for his mistakes.

It was just the matter of marriage that gave Luo Hong a bit of a headache.

This is not because Ao Xiao is deliberately trying to please him, but because high-level demon cultivators already have many wives and concubines, and Luo Hong's wives are just a fraction in his eyes!

"Please forgive Luo for speaking frankly, but the kindness of senior is sent to the wrong person. Junior Brother Han is the one who is destined to be with senior!"

Junior Brother Han, I can only help you so far.

"Oh, there's still this matter? Then I'll have to make time to see you."

Upon hearing that Luo Hong's junior brother's surname was Han, Ao Xiao immediately thought of something and nodded slightly while transmitting the message.

Knowing that Luo Hong was still busy refining weapons, the three of them did not stay much longer. After saying a few words of farewell, they all fled Zhiyang Peak.

In the next few days, Luo Hong met Yu Ruoxi and the other two people one after another, and then walked into the practice quiet room alone.

With a thought, the stone door at the entrance of the cave fell heavily.

Time flies, and three hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

For the eternal spiritual world, three hundred years is just the blink of an eye.

But for ordinary mortals, it is a lifespan that is simply beyond expectation.

Even for those with great supernatural powers who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, such a long period of time cannot be ignored.

After all, if there are enough qualifications and resources, three hundred years is enough for a cultivator to go from the Qi Refining Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage. Only those who can show their talents during this period can become a true high-level cultivator!

But for the entire human race, which was actively preparing for war, these three hundred years had brought about earth-shaking changes.

Nowadays, groups of soldiers and huge fortress-like cities can be seen everywhere in the three realms of the human race.

And with these giant cities as the center, forbidden arrays of different styles are spread everywhere like spider webs.

As long as they see those layers of auras, any attacker's face will not look good.

For the mortals living in these giant cities, the biggest change in the past three hundred years is that the Dan-Jie Nascent Soul monks who rarely appeared in the past now often show up, actively recruiting physically strong people, and bestowing body refining techniques.

's method.

Because of this, compared to three hundred years ago, the number of mortal body refiners has increased by more than ten times, and even all kinds of weapons that were once rare can now be found in everyone's hands!

Such a militaristic move could not be concealed from anyone, so the top leaders of the human and demon clans had already announced to the world the news of the impending disaster.

Although it caused some panic in the early stage, no matter whether it was a mortal or a monk, there was no way to escape. After calming down, everyone could only prepare for the battle with all their strength.

However, as a result, all kinds of materials and elixirs in the major cities were swept away almost overnight.

If the Sunset Merchant Alliance hadn't suddenly opened up its inventory and sold all kinds of spiritual items at limited prices, I'm afraid many people's cultivation would have been greatly affected.

Such actions have certainly greatly improved the reputation of the Spiritual Emperor. Coupled with the deliberate spreading of the rumors by well-intentioned people, the rumors in the past were quickly disproven.

In addition, due to the current catastrophe, capable mortals and casual cultivators hope to rely on large forces to increase their chances of survival.

However, Tianyuan City and the three imperial cities, the most powerful of the human race, could not accommodate everyone, so the newly opened Tomb of the Sunset naturally became the second best choice for everyone.

With the influx of a large number of humans, although the Tomb of the Sunset has not officially changed its name, it is gradually regarded by everyone as the fourth realm of the human race - the Zhiyang Realm.

The name "Tomb of the Setting Sun" is rarely mentioned nowadays.

Just when the Zhiyang Realm was booming, a group of pill-forming monks wearing red gold robes with a golden flame mark between their eyebrows suddenly appeared all over the territory, replacing the hastily established management organization.

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The number is so large that one even wonders if they are puppets refined in batches!

On this day, at the foot of Zhiyang Peak, thousands of Golden Flame monks were gathering in a square, listening attentively to a woman in green sitting cross-legged on a high platform, describing what she had done during her cultivation after becoming a Nascent Soul monk.

Things to note.

After a few hours, the woman in green stopped her lips and announced:

"Okay, that's the end of today's preaching. You can practice well when you go back, and don't let Master down."

"We will obey the law!"

Upon hearing this, the more than a thousand Zhiyang cultivators who had just condensed their Nascent Souls immediately stood up and saluted.

"Um."

Upon seeing this, the woman in green first nodded with satisfaction, and then with a thought, she activated the large formation in the square to teleport these Zhiyang Dharma cultivators away.

After watching the cultivators leave, the solemn face of the woman in green suddenly fell down, and she looked a little tired and asked a golden-armored puppet under the stage:

"Jiajiu, how many more lectures are there to be given?"

"This is the eight hundred and forty-fifth game, and there are still two thousand three hundred and ninety-six games to come."

Jiajiu immediately replied without any emotion.

"There are so many more!"

The woman in green felt her vision go dark. When she took over this task from Junior Brother Yang, she never expected that it would be such a trap.

However, the other party seemed to have mentioned it, but she was lost in the shouts of "senior sister" at that time and completely ignored it!

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister Luzhu."

At this moment, Yang Mu's voice suddenly came from the air.

Green Bamboo looked up and saw dozens of red gold rays of light coming from the horizon.

The leader among them is Yang Mu, who has reached the middle stage of becoming a god!

After a moment, these dozens of red gold escaping lights fell below the high platform, revealing the god-transformation monks with golden flame patterns on their brows.

If Luo Hong were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that most of these people are the Nascent Soul monks from the Night Dragon Realm.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you back so soon? Have you completed Master's mission?"

Seeing the visitor, Luzhu immediately became happy, flew down from the high platform with a movement of his body, and asked curiously.

"It's just an errand, so it won't take too much time. Please ask Senior Sister to take me to see Master!"

After nodding, Yang Mu smiled and cupped his hands.

"This is easy to say, you come with me, senior sister!"

These days, Luzhu has given more than a hundred lectures in a row, and he is really about to vomit.

As soon as she heard that she could leave here, she immediately flew away.

"Fellow Taoists, please continue your previous preaching mission."

After giving the instructions to everyone, Yang Mu jumped into the air and followed Green Bamboo.

Flying high in the sky, Yang Mu took a peek at Green Bamboo, whose face was full of joy, and a trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in his eyes.

But soon, his eyes became focused, and he accelerated to catch up with Green Bamboo, flying side by side with him.

"Senior sister, my junior brother brought you a gift this time. Do you like it?"

"Really? Come and take a look!"

Luzhu was pleasantly surprised when he heard this and immediately slowed down his speed.

Seeing her reaction like this, Yang Mu immediately felt relieved and took out a spirit beast bag with a flip of his hand.

Luzhu had not received anything like a gift in countless years, so he immediately reached out to take it.

Immediately afterwards, with a movement of her mind, a ball of yellow spiritual light flew out of the spirit beast bag and fell into her arms.

"Meow!"

After the spiritual light dissipated, a furry little guy timidly looked at the green bamboo, his body trembling slightly in her hands.

"What a cute summoning cat! This is an extremely rare monster. Junior brother, where did you get it?!"

While casting a spiritual light to protect Xiaozhao Lingmao, Luzhu looked at Yang Mu with bright eyes and asked.

"Haha, it's fine if Senior Sister likes it. Junior Brother asked Deacon Xiang from the Sunset Merchant Alliance to find this, but it took a lot of effort!"

Yang Mu suddenly showed a silly smile and said.

"I like it, but Junior Brother Yang, why are you so bothered about it?"

Luzhu suddenly stopped his escaping light, looked at Yang Mu critically and asked.

"Uh, this. me."

Yang Mu obviously didn't expect Lu Zhu to ask such a direct question, and he hesitated for a moment.

However, even though he doesn't understand the affairs between men and women, he also knows that he cannot avoid it at this time. If his heart crosses his mind, he must express his feelings!

However, at this time, Lu Zhu suddenly showed a smile, pointed at him and said:

"I understand, you are trying to bribe me so that I can put in a nice word for you in front of Master so that you can become Master's official disciple as soon as possible, right?!"

Yang Mu: "."

"Junior brother, junior brother, although I like your gift very much, as a senior sister, I have to remind you that Master does not like you to engage in such crooked ways.

However, Master is also easy to talk to. As long as you don't make mistakes and break through the realm of refining the void, then your status as a registered disciple will naturally be removed.

So Junior Brother Yang, you have to be more patient!"

Lu Zhu said and patted Yang Mu on the shoulder, feeling satisfied with being a senior sister for a while!

"This junior brother will follow the teachings of Senior Sister Luzhu!"

After hearing this, Yang Mu could only smile bitterly and cup his hands.

"Well, I will keep this secret for you this time. Let's go quickly, don't miss the master's business!"

After nodding pretentiously, Green Bamboo put the summoning civet away and continued flying towards the top of Zhiyang Peak.

After burning a stick of incense, the two of them passed through many restrictions and arrived outside a stone door.

"Disciple Lu Zhu, bring Junior Brother Yang here to ask for an audience with Master!"

"Disciple Yang Mu, I came here to report back to Master!"

After bowing to Shimen together, the two of them quietly waited for Luo Hong's summons.

The next moment, a silver light suddenly appeared next to the two of them, completely engulfing their bodies!

As soon as he saw a flower in front of his eyes, Green Bamboo found himself in a garden full of spiritual energy.

But the strange thing is that the flowers and plants on the left half of the garden are blooming and declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, while on the right half there are dwarf trees covered with different flowers!

But Green Bamboo knew clearly that those flowers and dwarf trees came from different spiritual plants.

"Yang Mu, now that you are back, what happened has already happened?"

Along with the plain words, a young man in black who was sitting in the center of the garden slowly opened his eyes.

"Report to Master, magic spots have appeared everywhere in the human and demon tribes. This is our record!"

The young man in black was Luo Hong. Upon hearing this, Yang Mu bowed respectfully, then took out a formation plate and offered it to the sky.

Suddenly, an illusory light and shadow appeared in the garden.

I saw a huge gray spot about a mile in size in the sky that was supposed to be cloudless blue sky!

Moreover, with waves of space fluctuations, this gray patch was rapidly spreading in all directions, and soon increased by seven or eight times, immediately darkening the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom suddenly changed and switched to another area.

But the same thing is that there is a gray patch in the sky everywhere, but the size is different!

"Master, could this be the magic spot?!"

After staring for a moment, Lu Zhu suddenly asked Luo Hong with a solemn expression.

"Yes, these are the magic spots, a precursor to the connection between the two worlds!

Now that Mo Ban has appeared in this world, it’s time for Master to come out of seclusion!

Haha, I didn’t expect that in order to break through the Mahayana, I would have to go to the demon world, so that’s just right!”

PS: An update today.


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