Decades have passed, and with the rise of Xuanyuan City, the conflicts within Immortal Dao have not eased, but have further intensified.

The cultivator families could no longer bear it, and for decades they continued to send their elite descendants to the battlefield.

It is even more unbearable that their current status is far from what it was back then.

Tens of thousands of acres of spiritual land, millions of servants. Spreading pearls and jade, the treasures are inexhaustible.

That is what a cultivating family should look like.

I heard that the Fu family in Donglai and the Ling family used to be so powerful.

But what about the Nanzhou families?

Under the suppression of the Chiyuan Taoist sect, they had to huddle among mountains and rivers and obey the Chiyuan Talisman's edict.

If Chiyuan is strong, they can only surrender.

But now the elites of the Chiyuan Taoist sect are constantly being wasted on the battlefield, and one immortal has "fallen".

Naturally, it is an "opportunity to take advantage of".

Many monks began to complain about the Chiyuan Taoist sect, believing that they were committed to exterminating demons and forcibly maintaining the process of the "Great Demonic Tribulation", which was inconsistent with the original intention of immortal Taoism.

The immortal way is pure and carefree, benevolent and precious.

Now that you have retaken the You Continent, why not stop fighting with the Demonic Way and recuperate? The worst case scenario is to return Xuanyuan City and the Pure Land of Thousand Miles to the Demonic Way. This will also save the Immortal Realm internal friction and keep sending people to the Central Continent?

Similar sounds are getting louder day by day.

After Xuanyuan's attack on the city began, the cry became even louder.

"Their demonic way is to attack Xuanyuan City and regain the lost homeland. If we go to join the war and help Xuanyuan City, aren't we accomplices?"

Decades have passed, and the comfortable life in Youda has made many people forget about the wars of the past.

Fu Henghua and Dongfang Yunqi were boating on the Youzhou continent, and naturally these sounds filled their ears.

"Have you seen it? This is the viciousness of human beings. It has nothing to do with you, just hang it up high."

It was misty and rainy, and we were boating on the cold lake.

The two of them sat under the big umbrella on the bow of the boat and looked at the waterside pavilion not far away. The group of family monks drunkenly denounced Chiyuan.

"They are shallow and short-sighted and will not think about whether the demonic path will further attack Youda after Xuanyuan City is destroyed.

"They won't even think about how much the Chiyuan Taoist sect paid to get us Donglai people to help."

There was a coldness in Henghua's eyes, and he was even looking forward to the fourth attack on the city.

The calamity of people's hearts depends on their misdeeds.

If Xuanyuan City is destroyed, the Donglai people can just pat their butts and leave.

Chiyuan doesn't save people, he does whatever he wants.

They have a way out and a way to retreat.

The Nanzhou Demonic Way would not kill all these Donglai people stupidly, and attracted all the sects in Donglai to help them fight.

Wouldn't it be Nanzhou Immortal Dao who will suffer at that time?

"What they want is the life of the six sects in the past, not being humble under the Red Abyss." Dongfang Yunqi "returned to 40,000 years ago" to witness the choices of the ancestors of Nanzhou.

The viciousness is a bit sad.

The fan blows with fragrance, and the red lips whisper.

"But they don't know that Chiyuan has experienced two lessons, how can he be coerced by them?"

The death of the two ancestors was enough to make Chi Yuan realize that they would never do it again stupidly.

…

"Come on, gentlemen. Now we are jointly submitting a letter asking for peace talks in Chiyuan, expelling the evil people of Donglai, and restoring peace to our Nanzhou."

"Yes, give me peace in Nanzhou! The Donglai people caused chaos, causing the demons to counterattack and destroy the immortals! Thinking back to the days of the Six Sects, was this ever like this? We should unite with other sects to restore the rule of the Six Sects!

"

…

Staring at those people, Fu Henghua sipped his tea and suddenly became curious: "Guess how many people in this banquet are related to the Scarlet Ling Demon Palace?"

"this……"

After Dongfang Yunqi observed carefully, she raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "I saw a glimpse of demonic energy in the five people, but this trace of demonic energy..."

Unless Chiyuan Tribulation Immortal comes in person, ordinary people will not be able to detect that faint trace of demonic energy.

"Is it Chi Ling herself?"

"The guest in the tent."

Henghua stared at the three men and two women. They were all handsome, tall, and charming. It could only be said that the Scarlet Ling Demon Emperor had a wide range of aesthetics and tastes.

They sat in the crowd and encouraged others to write a document and stir up people's hearts. After writing the document, one of them used magic to make hundreds of copies, attracting birds to send them all over the country.

"When are we going to Shen's house?"

Dongfang Yunqi watched the whole show and stopped enjoying the cruise.

"The third wave of dragon slaying hasn't passed yet, so what's the rush? Why do we have to wait a month for public opinion to boil over?"

Henghua glanced at the boatman beside him.

The boatman sailed the boat silently and did not hear the conversation between the two.

This person was the unlucky loose cultivator who Shen Ping used to manipulate and send messages to the devil.

Shen Ping knew that this person had been harmed by the devil a long time ago.

But they didn't know that Fu Henghua had already found a way to revive him and keep him by his side in order to settle his grudges with the Shen family.

"This time, Chiyuan didn't come to support us, which gave us a perfect excuse."

Chiyuan did not send support. One of the reasons was internal struggle.

In the first two attacks on the city, Xuanyuan City's side gained great benefits. And anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two city lords had already made plans. When Chiyuan's people came over, their primary and secondary positions had already been exchanged, and they just used to be thugs.

In that case, why should the disciples die and be injured in vain?

Although Fu Henghua and Dongfang Yunqi are very generous and provide a lot of compensation for casualties. But they can't let their disciples take risks just for these?

Send a few capable elites to assist. When the Demon Lords are finished, a few Tribulation Immortals will help out.

"This time, they didn't come. Naturally, they can't share our compensation. When they go back and publicize the harvest of slaying the dragon, they will naturally make the other party even more jealous."

The Scarlet Ling Demon Emperor wanted to stoke the fire in his heart. But instead of putting out the fire, Fu Henghua only added a bucket of oil.

Burn it, burn it, it doesn't matter if the Nanzhou system explodes.

I am from Donglai, and I came to Nanzhou empty-handed. No matter how bad the situation is, it can't get any worse.

Henghua took out his feather fan and fanned it frequently in the cold and heavy rain.

"Only when it is broken and then established can the prosperity of Xuanyuan be achieved."

…

About three days later, the rain stopped and the wind subsided, and the bright sun shone through the clouds.

"It's done."

The water vapor that filled the west suddenly collapsed, and countless water jets shot towards the three seas.

The Demon Emperor's imperial treasure returned on its own without even taking the black dragon's corpse with it.

…

"The black dragon is dead."

Deep in the Puhe Demon Palace, a sigh came from the dark cave.

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It's so simple to die in the hands of outsiders.

The Demon Emperor flicked his finger, and the demon-summoning bell at the edge of the cave automatically sounded.

Ding——ding——

The Great Demon of Yuanshan came in a hurry.

"See Your Majesty." Although he is free from the cause and effect of the demonic calamity, there is no room for resistance under the power of the Demonic Emperor.

"When will you deliver the next batch of supplies?"

"The day after tomorrow, no, tomorrow -"

The Demon King was worried that the Demon Emperor would be angry and blame himself for "the Dharma Conch incident", so he naturally did not dare to neglect him.

"It doesn't matter - the death of Black Dragon was caused by his greed and indulgence. He used Fu Henghua's things to deal with Fu Henghua. How could he succeed? I won't blame you randomly."

The Demon King secretly felt relieved: It was not in vain that he came here to report early!
To be continued...