Then, Ye Yuan's entire mind was focused on Bibi Dong and the others, and he didn't care about the core of the Qiankun Cauldron at all.
Then, it’s time to work hard to collect energy and wake everyone up one by one.
He really didn't pay attention to the rest of the things.
Therefore, if it weren't for Bibi Dong's reminder, he really didn't know how long it would take to find out.
"Splicing, fusion, repair, refining, refining..."
This is what Ye Yuan saw in the core of the Qiankun Cauldron... animation.
It contains countless creations, infinite principles, and is profound and unfathomable.
Ye Yuan was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
The Enlightenment Sutra quietly started to operate on its own, and the candle in the lighthouse also shined brightly!
…
In the endless ice field thousands of miles away, a group of fairies crossed the dividing line between immortals and mortals and went deep into the core circle.
At the same time, a group of cultivators crossed the line in all directions of the endless ice field, aiming directly at the core area.
It's like trying to surround the core area of this endless ice field.
These teams are organized and disciplined, and at first glance they are from major sects.
Moreover, most of them are not yet body-training practitioners.
I don’t know why the spiritual energy is so thin and low.
Demonic Way, in the team of Hehuan Sect.
A tall figure raised the gourd in his hand, and the clear wine flowed out and fell accurately into her mouth.
In such a cold environment, ordinary liquids would have turned into ice.
But this is not the case with the wine in this gourd. Not only will it not freeze in the gourd, but even if it is exposed to the extreme low temperature of this ice field, it will still not be affected at all, and the fragrance will remain the same.
The spiritual wine brewed by cultivators has its own special features.
Suddenly, the tall figure who was drinking turned around, looked at the rear covered by the wind and snow, and said loudly.
"Fellow Daoist He Fang, come out, stop hiding."
"Hey, Witch Chunhua, you actually came here in person?"
While he was talking, a man with an evil face appeared in front of everyone in an instant.
"The Heavenly Demon Sect...the Blood Demon Venerable."
The Blood Demon Lord is a great monk in the Tribulation Period. It is said that he has been practicing for more than a thousand years. He is one of the old strong men of the Heavenly Demon Sect. His blood-based spells are unpredictable and difficult to guard against.
This is a truly difficult character.
At this time, Lord Blood Demon came forward with a playful smile and said in a friendly tone.
"Chunhua, don't be so quarrelsome. We are all members of the devil's path. We should love each other and fight against the catastrophe together."
This... is a lie!
Chunhua rolled her eyes with disdain.
Although the Blood Demon is strong, her title of witch is not for nothing.
You should know that although the Hehuan Sect is called the Demonic Way, its methods and intentions are extremely upright.
Under such circumstances, she was able to obtain the title of the top of the demonic world, which shows how powerful her methods are.
"Haha, that's not what your Heavenly Demon Sect said when you attacked the Shenying Sect. Also, we are not familiar with each other."
Although he was ridiculed by a junior, the Blood Demon Lord was not angry at all.
The world of cultivation does not look at age, only strength.
The strong are respected.
Witch Chunhua is a strong person of the same level as him and has the qualifications to mock him.
Therefore, the Blood Demon Lord still smiled and said.
"Misunderstanding, we just saw that the main force of the Shenying Sect was out and the sect was empty, so we went over to help them protect them."
guard?
A lot of nonsense!
Chunhua couldn't help but sneer.
"Haha, you won't leave until the main force of the Shenying Sect returns to the sect?"
"It has been more than forty years since I guarded you, and you still occupy other people's sects and won't you give them back?"
"Guard the Shenying Sect until there are not many disciples left?"
Faced with this series of rhetorical questions, the Blood Demon Venerable remained nonchalant and even said it with confidence.
"This is really a misunderstanding. The Shenying Sect felt that its strength was greatly reduced and could not protect itself, so it joined our Heavenly Demon Sect to seek refuge. Now the sect has opened a new Shenying Hall."
The annexation of other sects can still be said to be so high-sounding and righteous.
As expected of a thousand-year-old devil, he is so thick-skinned!
Such a shameless strong man.
Chunhua was also at a loss for this old devil, so he simply said no more and just silently led the team forward.
After a while, a group of more than a dozen men quickly caught up. These were all disciples led by the Blood Demon Lord.
The two teams marched side by side, clearly distinguishing themselves from each other.
An hour later, the Blood Demon Lord spoke again, but this time it was more formal.
"Fellow Taoist Chunhua."
Chunhua was confused, wondering what the old guy was up to, so he couldn't help but responded coldly.
"Um."
Her tone was as cold as the endless ice field, but it could not stop the Blood Demon Lord's movements.
The Blood Demon Lord walked a little closer, and then said with a serious face.
"Fellow Taoist Chunhua, if that news is true, the Hehuan Sect may have some countermeasures."
Chunhua's face darkened and she asked.
"Oh, does the Demon Sect have a solution?"
The Blood Demon Lord didn't know how to answer either.
After all, if the news is true.
Then, both the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect are absolutely powerless.
He thought for a moment and then said.
"My Heavenly Demon Sect intends to summon all Demonic Sects to discuss important matters together."
Chunhua didn't choke him again, but said seriously.
"Far from enough!"
The Blood Demon Lord smiled bitterly.
How could he not know?
"Alas, let alone the demonic paths joining forces, even if the good and the evil paths come together, it will still be a mantis trying to defeat the chariot."
For a moment, the two powerful men were silent.
"Master, look quickly, Junior Sister Xiao Ling."
Chunhua, who was "in a daze", came back to his senses, swept his consciousness and discovered more.
After a while, she returned to the team with her two disciples.
As soon as Xiao Ling landed, she hugged Chunhua's arm, looked happy, and asked curiously.
"Master, why are you here?"
Chunhua touched the silly apprentice's little head and said.
"Coming here as a teacher naturally has a sect mission."
"Ah, oh."
Xiao Ling is not interested in sect tasks.
Chunhua turned to look at another apprentice, the taciturn one...Sun Ru.
"After all these years, you still can't forget it?"
Sun Ru remained silent. She gently touched the jade pendant on her chest and suddenly asked.
"Master, have you...forgot?"
Chunhua didn't answer, but opened the wine gourd and took another sip of strong wine.
She had already stopped drinking, but since then she started drinking again.
Sun Ru didn't wait for an answer and said to herself.
"I don't believe he's dead!"
In fact, there was still something she didn't say in her heart.
That's what Ye Yuan told her: "If someone close to you dies one day, there is no need to be sad. As long as you can practice to the top, you will naturally have the means to bring the dead back to life."
Therefore, she has been practicing hard these years.
Plus a little outside help.
In just over forty years, she broke through from a small golden elixir stage monk to the realm of divine transformation, shocking everyone.