Chapter 417 The beginning of civil strife, a successful battle
The Xuanmen Jungle of Heaven and Earth.
Deep in the nine great worlds.
Master Lingbao is sitting under the mysterious heaven and earth, and ancient characters are flying around. There are twenty-eight ancient characters in total.
In front of him was an old man with white eyebrows.
Taoist Baimei reported to him what he would do next.
Knowing that Tianhe, Ao Qing, and Wei Lingshoucheng were preparing to conquer the Donghua League, Master Lingbao was noncommittal.
"It's good, winning it can also increase the sect's foundation."
Now Qingchen's president, Wu, is involved in all Taoist alliance affairs and even forced them to form an army of 120,000 Taoist priests.
If you don't resist, you will be eaten dry in the future.
Now, Song Lin's death is exchanged for the prosperity of the two great sects. Although this deal seems to kill the goose that lays the egg, it is also a last resort.
If Song Lin is sacrificed now, it can only be said that he was born at the wrong time.
If you want to blame, blame the world.
If Song Lin was a Celestial Master, Lingbao Celestial Master would definitely have to mediate. Now it is just an ordinary Tribulation Tribulation. Although the record is good, it is still too weak after all.
"Master Tian, do you need our help?"
Taoist Priest Baimei asked.
As the Taoist master of Lingbao Jungle, Qinglong went out to perform a mission, so he should provide support.
Heavenly Master Lingbao thought for a while and said: "No need, after all, I owe Song Lin a favor. If we don't take action or express our opinions, we can repay the favor."
"By the way, don't kill all the Taoist priests of the Donghua Alliance. If you are willing to take refuge, stay here. If you are not willing to capture them alive, I will lend their lives to cooperate with the demons."
Nowadays, all major alliances are negotiating with demons.
Between humans and monsters, interests still come first.
In the past, the interests of the human race were greater than those of the demons, but now that our sect is about to perish, Lingbao Heavenly Master has no choice but to seek help from outside.
"Yes, I'll inform Qinglong right now."
Bai Mei knew what Master Lingbao meant. He just didn't want to end up and wanted to gain benefits.
After all, Song Lin made great contributions in full view of the public a few years ago, and now he kills someone again. It is unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally, and it also affects everyone's morale.
"Tell me about the current situation of other Taoist alliances."
Lingbao Celestial Master is here, eyes slightly closed.
"Celestial Master Qingchen announced the establishment of the Six-Gong System and took control of the Taoist priests we selected. This person seems to accept everyone who comes and is not afraid of the spies we have planted."
"Northeast Jiuxiao Taoist League, Miaofa Hades and the Python God Tribe have been fighting for a year. Recently, Huangquan Emperor Long announced his retreat, and Jiuxiao Heavenly Master Yin Nan did not show up."
Tianshi Lingbao commented on this: "It seems that Qingchen has won. Previously, because of the skills of the Emperor Dragon of the Underworld, they wanted to break away from the human race and become a dragon and half-demon master. Now they should be at peace.
"
There is also a half-demon between humans and demons, a monster that is a hybrid of human and demon.
The forces led by the Jiuxiao Dao Alliance want to integrate these forces to form a kingdom that belongs exclusively to half-demon.
It's a pity that Qingchen secretly instigated the demon forces and completely shattered their dreams.
Legend has it that this battle caused the two Taoist alliances to lose 30% of their vitality.
There were humans helping in secret, and the demons ate up as if they were in an uninhabited land.
The vitality of these two Taoist alliances was severely damaged, and it is estimated that they will not be able to recover in a hundred years.
"In a way, Master Qingchen has done a good thing, at least preventing friendly troops from defecting to the enemy."
Lingbao Tianshi sneered and said: "Huh, Qing Chen is restless. He has raised a few demon dogs and specializes in killing people to maintain his rule. Over the past few hundred years, whenever there is a battle to seize the rightful son, other Taoist alliances will always
All kinds of accidents happened, and now it seems that it was this guy’s handiwork.”
"Since ancient times, the Taoist alliance has supported each other and the tacit understanding of advancing and retreating together has been broken. This person is the culprit! The root of the destruction of the human race!"
Who wouldn't say good things? The differences between various legal lines have long proved that it is impossible to unify the human race's power.
No matter how we deal with it, some people are dissatisfied. How can the tacit understanding from ancient times be so easy to change?
No matter how bad the situation was under the previous system, at least everyone still had a consensus.
That is, their base is the human race.
Nowadays, everyone is in danger and has to seek cooperation with the devil.
Some people may say that they have forgotten their ancestors, but who is willing to abandon their ancestral family property and become the price of others' rise.
Killings, conspiracies, rebellions, famines, plagues... are hovering over the human land.
The resentment of the creatures is soaring to the sky.
They couldn't bear it anymore.
Surrounded by demons, the state of Wu was in chaos from within.
The demon seems to be plotting something internally, and there are serious internal differences.
Qingchen didn't expect that the world would have such a big reaction, and the chaos caused was bigger than imagined.
But these are small details, and the results are acceptable.
Now we are just waiting for Jian Wuliang to break through Hedao.
At that time, there will be no need to expend all efforts to mediate internally and externally. Instead, one will have some ability to challenge the demons, and at the same time, he will also have the overwhelming power to integrate the Taoist alliance.
Wait a little longer and be patient.
The heavenly masters are fighting overtly and covertly, you are fighting for it and I am fighting for it.
In their eyes, a small thing becomes a big mountain when it falls on everyone's head.
Especially the people they regard as "price".
Of course, some costs won't sit there and wait for death.
…
Eight scenes of the world.
A palace was built under the Mother Tree of All Things.
Sitting on the dragon chair in the palace was a little man wearing a dragon robe. When he walked in, he saw that he was a seven or eight-year-old girl.
Wu Chen was bored, holding his cheek with his right hand and looking around.
The maid beside him peeled the fruit and brought it to Wu Chen's mouth from time to time.
"I came by myself, but the palace master's brother saw me and scolded me again."
Wu Chen puffed out his cheeks and couldn't understand the meaning of his mouth.
Because of her sweet and lovely appearance, most people favored this empress who ruled a population of eight million and eight scenes.
Only Song Lin was stricter, so Wu Chen was particularly afraid of Song Lin.
"Hmph, I was promoted to Zifu yesterday, let's see what he says."
After hearing what the maid said, Wu Chen raised his arrogant little head.
She used Jiuding to practice and had the dragon energy of two kinds of kings. Her practice speed was extremely fast, and she quickly broke through the sixth level and reached the realm of her previous life.
In the future, as the number of people in the Eight Scenery World increases, her cultivation speed will be even faster.
Wu Chen was originally transformed from a strange stone in the sky, so his cultivation speed was incredibly fast.
This is why people often use the term "gods descended from the earth" to describe certain geniuses.
"Let's go watch them practice martial arts!"
Wu Chen flew down to the mortal world with two maids.
There are a total of eight million refugees in the world. This place is relatively peaceful, and they quickly adapted and settled down.
On the way, we passed a plum blossom forest.
"Grandpa Plum Blossom!"
Wu Chen greeted a white-haired old man. The Taoist-looking man next to the old man immediately saluted respectfully when he saw Wu Chen.
"Come down to play again? Pay attention to safety."
Meihua chuckled.
Since she took refuge in the Donghua Jungle, Mei Hua had some time off and simply came to the Eight Scenery World to find a few people who liked her to teach her her unique skills.
He has not survived the fire calamity yet, and as he is proficient in divination, he knows that there is probably no hope in this life.
Wu Chen and his party came to Mortal City.
You can see warriors beating the body everywhere.
Song Lin stayed in the story world for forty years. One day corresponds to one month, and forty years equals 480 days.
Nearly a year of practice has resulted in many martial arts masters emerging from mortals.
boom!
Suddenly, a stream of energy and blood shot straight into the sky and turned into a ferocious dragon.
The masculine thoughts manifested themselves, and there was silence for hundreds of miles, and all living things were as silent as cicadas.
boom!
Another powerful fist smashed the Dharma into pieces.
I saw two figures fighting back and forth in the void.
Dozens of moves passed in an instant.
"good!"
"Good work!"
“Instructor Lu is amazing!”
"Senior Chu Yun!"
The warriors below cheered repeatedly.
Not far away, Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge were watching.
"This Lu Yunsheng has a bright future. I thought he could only refine elixirs, but I didn't expect that he had mastered the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong and his martial arts had reached the peak of human immortality. Although he was in the elixir-forming stage, his combat power was no less than that of Zifu. He would be the next Zifu.
"
Gu Yuchan said.
The new generation of direct descendants of Donghua include the Five Great Purple Houses, Erwang, Yan, Shi and Qingyu.
In addition, Xiang Ling, the exorcist altar who joined halfway.
There are a total of six Zifus trained by our sect.
Further down there are Xiao Xuan with the Corpse Gu method, Zhong Shan with Taiyin Refining, Lu Yunsheng with Alchemy, and Pei Yu with Swordsman and Taoist Soldiers.
Several large pills.
Unexpectedly, the seventh general should be Lu Yunsheng.
"Chu Yun is not bad either. When he came to Donghua, he didn't expect to shine here."
Yan Jiuge pointed at the short-haired woman fighting with Lu Yunsheng.
This girl is Chu Yuying's niece. After Tianhe trained Chu Yuying to become the Ghost King, he did not let his descendants go, but used the blood of Chu Yuying's relatives to continue to inspire the Ghost King's ferocity.
Only this niece escaped and was later taken in by people from Donghua.
Song Lin didn't even know this woman, so he didn't expect to shine so brightly today.
"Sure enough, the Palace Master is right. There is no such thing as mediocrity in the world. It's just that you can't find the right Dharma lineage for you."
"kill!"
Soon, the warriors below continued to practice.
The total number is two hundred thousand.
Currently there are two immortals, twenty martial saints, three hundred innate masters, thirty-five thousand acquired warriors, and most of the rest are unqualified warriors.
The worst person has about 500 kilograms of strength.
"Tsk, tsk, what a heroic soldier."
The ancient jade toad clicked its tongue in wonder.
"It's not like you have to eat every one of them. Otherwise, your strength won't grow so fast in just one year."
Warriors rely on food, what do they eat?
It was the crystal rice, Langxuan, laurel leaves mixed with water that Song Lin summoned, and the sleeping tree was the Emperor's Tree.
From time to time, there are also monster blood, beast bones and other powerful food.
Fortunately, these are all scraps that the monks don't want, otherwise they would have to live in poverty.
If an ordinary person eats these for more than a year, he will gain at least two hundred kilograms of strength, let alone a strong warrior.
Except for the Eight Scenery World, there are warriors much smaller than this in other places to maintain order in the world.
"Stop talking about it now, hurry up and prepare things."
Song Lin assigned them a task.
Prepare weapons for these warriors to kill demons.
"By the way, have you received the Palace Master's elixir?" Gu Yuchan whispered at this time.
"Of course, there have been big moves recently."
…
Another ten days have passed.
The East China League was tight on the outside and tight on the inside. Nothing happened, but everyone secretly gathered strength.
This day and night.
The stars are bright and the moon is high.
Looking down at the sky, wisps of starlight form a dragnet that faintly covers half of Yunzhou.
There were several black clouds floating in the sky.
Many Taoist priests appeared on the clouds, some holding black soul flags, some riding white tigers, and some only manifesting the Dharma, or turning into a ball of green mist.
They are roughly divided into three types, one is full of viciousness, one looks like a ghost, and the other is like a demon, riding black clouds and water vapor.
In the forest not far away, there are countless demonic shadows.
Tianhe, Weilingmen Shoucheng, and Ao Qing were all there.
"The Forbidden Formation of Heaven and Earth has been completed. Master Wei Ling will lead people to the Eight Scenery World. The remaining people will follow me down below to kill the enemies. First let go of the demons, and then take advantage of the chaos to arrest the people."