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Chapter two hundred and thirteenth battle

Liangyi Star, the Wild Wasteland, is full of virgin forests, and the weather is hot and humid. It is a paradise for all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts. The Wan Gu Sect is established here, and with the help of the endless poisonous insects and poisonous beasts in the Wild Wasteland, the Wan Gu Sect flourishes

Develop and become one of the two giants of Liangyi Star.

But when the gods invaded, Liangyi Star was the first to bear the brunt and was the frontline battlefield.

When Yin Xuege and his entourage came to the wilderness, they saw devastation everywhere. The original virgin forest almost no longer existed. The vast continent was turned into a Gobi desert by greedy gods.

The canyons and mines inside are all scars left by the destructive mining and excavation of various mineral resources by the gods.

The former gate of the Wan Gu Sect was also destroyed by the gods. Originally, from the entrance of the gate of the Wan Gu Sect to the grand hall of the founder of the Wan Gu Sect at the top, there were dozens of exquisite archways along the way, with the inscriptions of Wan Gu on them.

It teaches the great achievements of the ancestors of the past generations. But now these archways have been smashed to pieces, and the fine gold, jade and other materials on them have been excavated by the gods.

All the houses at the gate of Wan Gu Sect were demolished, and all the beams and pillars were looted by the low-level warriors of the gods. Even in the kitchens used by their low-level disciples, all the pots and pans were looted.

Yin Xuege stood in front of the main hall of the original ancestor of Wan Gu Sect. After a whole cup of tea, no Wan Gu Sect disciple came to ask him what he did and where he came from.

There were Wan Gu cultivator monks running around with panic-stricken expressions everywhere. Those higher-level monks didn't know what they were doing. All in all, they all looked as if their parents had died, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

As for the low-level disciples, they were doing hard labor with gloomy faces. They were either digging foundations to build houses, or cutting logs from the remaining woods to make beams. Not far from Yin Xuege, there was actually

There were also several kiln entrances built by the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect. The fires inside were raging and green smoke was rising. Yin Xuege glanced at the kiln entrances with his celestial consciousness and couldn't help but laugh.

All the pots and pans were really snatched away, and these disciples of the Wan Gu Sect were actually firing all kinds of porcelain in a hurry. In the kiln nearest to Yin Xuege, a raging fire was burning dozens of huge water pots.

The vat was burned until the clay was red.

The blood parrot flapped its wings and smiled happily, with its feathers standing on end. The utensils of the immortal family are naturally extraordinary and can not be compared with the ordinary utensils. The various porcelain used by the monks are naturally as exquisite as possible. These things are from the common people.

There is no way to buy the porcelain factory.

Therefore, all immortal sects in the immortal world usually provide their own porcelain utensils. Under the general internal affairs hall of the immortal sect, there will be a separate hall dedicated to supplying all kinds of exquisite porcelain. However, like Wan Gu Sect, they actually supply all kinds of exquisite porcelain in the original hall.

It’s outrageous to have a kiln opened to fire porcelain in a majestic manner outside the Grand Patriarch’s Hall.

"Why don't they cook and eat in front of the portrait of their ancestor?" Blood Parrot laughed until tears flowed out.

It's unbecoming, it's really unbecoming. Ever since Yin Xuege took up the post of Xuantian Mansion Order, he has memorized some of the rules and regulations prevailing in the immortal world these days. Like the situation in front of Wan Gu Sect, even the most basic

Everyone's morals are in chaos. This is clearly a situation where the mountain gate is overturned and the disaster of annihilation is just around the corner.

After coughing lightly, Yin Xuege winked at the attendant beside him.

A yellow turban warrior who compressed his body to a height of two meters took two steps forward without saying a word. He grabbed the head of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect with a palm the size of a cattail fan, and picked him up like a carrot.

, punched Yin Xuege hard in front of him.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator could cry out, the yellow scarf warrior had already kicked him in the crook of his knee with an extremely skilled kick, forcing him to kneel on the ground. He pressed his palm on the opponent's shoulder, and a force like a mountain was felt.

The heavy force pressed down, and the bones of the Nascent Soul cultivator's body immediately cracked, and his body was shortened by more than an inch.

"You haven't kowtowed to me yet, sir?" the yellow scarf warrior scolded in a low voice with an expressionless face.

"See, I've seen you, sir." The Wan Gu Sect is an evil demon sect, and its disciples are treacherous, vicious, cruel, and vicious, but they lack a little bit of 'backbone'. After being pressed down by the yellow scarf warrior's big hand, the Yuanying monk immediately knew that he was a great person.

The powerful force caught him, so he immediately softened and kowtowed three times to Yin Xuege.

"Well, is the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm controlled by your Wan Gu Sect?" Yin Xuege asked unhurriedly.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator kneeling on the ground could speak, a dozen figures in the distance suddenly rushed out of a wooden building, and a cultivator who probably had the cultivation level of Indeparture shouted sternly: "Who dares to come to our Ten Thousand Gu Sect and act recklessly?

Do you really think that the ancestors of our sect and the master of the palace have fallen, and I, the Wan Gu Sect, will be bullied by others? All my fellow sects, please work with me to defend against the enemy."

The monk waved his hands, and dozens of poisonous snake-like flying swords suddenly shot out from his sleeves. The flying swords were only a foot long, but the black smoke brought up behind them was more than ten feet long. Just as the flying swords spurted out, a blast

The pungent stench of the butt has hit your face, making you nauseous.

Yin Xuege glanced at the other person. The other person was an old man with a face full of scars, whose appearance was clearly disfigured by the venom of poisonous insects. The people following him were all monks whose strength was in the Immortal Ascension Realm and the Yuan Shen Realm.

At this moment, as the old man took action, they also used various magical weapons, bringing up large amounts of thick smoke and poisonous gas to kill Yin Xuege.

Several yellow scarf warriors who followed Yin Xuege stepped forward without saying a word. They pulled out the heavy maces, golden whips and other heavy weapons carried on their backs, and held them in their hands at the flying missiles coming from the opposite side.

Swords and various magic weapons were smashed randomly.

These yellow scarf warriors are at least twelfth level or above in strength. They can wield billions of kilograms of strength with a single wave of their hands. The weapons they use are all immortal weapons forged by Immortal Court for them. Although they have no magical changes, they are the most heavy.

It couldn't be harder. This random beating was like a reckless man swinging a big hammer to hit the golden elixir. The flying sword flew by the scar-faced old man was first blown into pieces.

The pitiful old man's flying sword had been carefully refined by him for countless years, and it had the strength to break through and become an immortal weapon. However, after being beaten arbitrarily and unreasonably by these yellow scarf warriors, his flying sword didn't even make a cry, and just

He was beaten to pieces with a heavy mace. The scarred old man's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He immediately turned around and left without even making a sound.

"The enemy is powerful, let's run away. The Wan Gu Sect is finished." Just now he was shouting arrogantly, 'The Wan Gu Sect cannot be bullied by others', but in the blink of an eye, the scar-faced old man escaped faster than anyone else.

The flying sword magic weapons offered by the monks behind him were also smashed into pieces by the yellow scarf warriors. They were also frightened and turned around to leave. These people could be heard running away while calling their friends to the disciples.

The disciples fled with them.

"Let's go, let's go. Those old guys from Qiongxueya are all back alive. The Wan Gu Sect cannot be saved."

"Isn't it? The thief from Xuankong Temple hooked up with the bitch from Qiongxueya. We are doomed."

"All the elders of our sect have died. There are no immortals in charge. The Wan Gu Sect has no future. Follow me and go to Qiongxue Cliff."

"Quick, quick, I still remember that our sect has a secret treasure house, come with me and take it."

I saw countless figures flying around. The Wan Gu Sect, which had once been so famous in Liangyi Star, suddenly collapsed. All the disciples were thrown into disarray. In just a few breaths, the huge Wan Gu Sect collapsed.

Inside the mountain gate, there was no trace of a Wan Gu cultivator anymore.

Hearing the roars of those Wan Gu cultivators, Yin Xuege couldn't help but feel his heart move.

Have all the Earthly Immortals and Loose Immortals in Qiongxueya returned safely? I'm afraid that Kazuye helped out and saved them from being wiped out along with Yan Yanzhi, right? Except for Kazuye's

Because, Yin Xuege really couldn't figure out any other reason.

It seems that after coming back this time, I have to go to Qiongxue Cliff.

Yin Xuege turned around and glanced at Xue Parrot, both of them had a flash of blood in their eyes. They still remembered the frame-up by Qiao Mudie and Hua Qiaoyu, as well as the full reward given to them by Mr. Jinghua.

Endless pursuit. Maybe they can help Qiong Xueya eradicate the cancer led by Mr. Jinghua, which is considered as repaying Luo Xuehua's favor.

With a sneer, Yin Xuege shouted to the Yuanying monk who was kneeling on the ground: "Where is the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm? Take me there and I will let you go."

The Nascent Soul cultivator obediently led Yin Xuege to a valley in the back mountain of Wan Gu Sect. Here stood dozens of large and small teleportation fairy formations. These teleportation fairy formations each lead to a world similar to the Yanling Realm.

The same small planets. These small planets are not even considered by Xuantian Mansion as their own territory. They are the most barren and remote worlds in the fairy world.

But these small planets are just like the Yanling Realm. There are always some strange products that are of some value. For a sect, mastering these small planets is always a foundation of the sect. Xuantian Mansion has officially registered them.

There are only a few hundred thousand monk planets, but there are countless barren places like Yanling Realm that are not on the list, and these small barren planets are controlled by major immortal sects.

"Leave a few people to guard this valley. Anyone who dares to approach will be warned first. Anyone who refuses to listen will be killed."

Following the instructions of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Yin Xuege took more than twenty yellow scarf warriors and set foot on the teleportation immortal formation leading to the Yanling Realm. After a slight spin, the howling hot wind rolled up the yellow sand and blew towards his face.

They are already standing on the land of the Yanling Realm.

This is a Gobi hill with a gentle slope. Several indigenous monks wearing leather armor are standing beside the only teleportation array. Seeing Yin Xuege and others walking out of the teleportation array, these indigenous monks hurriedly said

He knelt down on the ground and worshiped Yin Xuege and others.

"younger generation……"

Before these monks could tell the origin of their surnames, Yin Xuege had already left four yellow scarf warriors to guard the teleportation immortal formation. He waved his sleeves down, and a cloud of white clouds rolled up, wrapping them in a hurry.

Walk towards Huangsha City.

Several indigenous monks were so frightened by Yin Xuege's behavior that they dared not say anything. They were just monks stationed by the Yanling Realm's indigenous forces at this teleportation array to serve the monks from the Wan Gu Sect. They regarded Yin Xuege as

They had killed a certain big shot in the Wan Gu Sect, so when they saw Yin Xuege leaving on his own, they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

A map made of monster animal skin was suspended in front of Yin Xuege, with lights and shadows flickering on it. It was the entire map of the Yanling Realm.

The white cloud under his feet was not condensed by the water vapor gathered by Yin Xuege using his magic power, but the cloud chariot, an immortal artifact given to him by the First Supreme Being to travel on his behalf. This cloud head could not fly, was light and silent, and had

It has an extremely strong defensive effect and can fly a hundred times faster than an ordinary monk's sword.

Following the scorching strong wind, a white cloud that was hundreds of feet long and several feet wide swept across the sky lightly, covering dozens of miles in an instant. Along the way, wherever the cloud passed was boundless Gobi and desert, or rocky mountains barren of grass.

In such a huge Yanling Realm, it is rare to even see a patch of green. It is often necessary to travel thousands of miles to see an oasis in the boundless yellow sand Gobi.

After walking like this for a long time, in the endless yellow sand ahead, a purple air rose into the sky and turned into a purple smoke cover to cover a huge city below. In the middle of the city was a lake, with a small island in the middle of the lake.

Purple air spurted out from an incense burner in front of the main hall in the middle of the island. Yin Xuege let out a heavy breath, and Huangsha City finally arrived.

Turning his head, Yin Xuege smiled at Youquan: "This is where we were hunted back then."

The cold light in Youquan's deep eyes flashed, and a piece of Xuanming Heavy Water was beating briskly on her fingertips like a pearl, constantly making "chichi" noises. It can be seen that the Xuanming Heavy Water was shaking at an astonishing speed.

extent.

The cloud landed outside the barrier of Huangsha City. With a wave of his sleeve, the cloud turned into a thin cloud and penetrated into the sleeve. The singer Yin Xue pointed, and a spiritual light hit the barrier, and immediately several people

The lizard human soldier wearing leather armor came over and asked through the city protection restrictions: "Who is it? What are you doing in our Huangsha City?"

Yin Xuege said nothing, but took out a token from the Wan Gu Sect.

When the monks of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect abandoned their sect and fled, many of them also threw away their identity tokens. The token of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect he took out was dropped by a monk in the Yuanshen Realm.

A cloud of faint black smoke surrounded the token, and there seemed to be countless insects squirming inside, making constant "squeaking" sounds.

The necks of several lizard human Taoist soldiers suddenly shrank. They took out a token with great enthusiasm and waved it towards the city defense restriction, breaking a hole the size of a city gate. Before Yin Xuege could speak, they were already kneeling on their knees.

He fell to the ground and pressed his forehead tightly to the ground.

"The little demon is here to see the Immortal. If you are negligent in any way, please forgive me."

"He who doesn't know is not guilty, ah, not guilty, not guilty." The blood parrot waved its wings carelessly, and shouted with its head held high: "We are here to cause trouble. Hey, if you can help, take care of those people from the Long family."

Call us the bastards, let's drive them all away, and we still have to do serious things."

Several lizard-human Taoist soldiers froze there for an instant. They looked up blankly and looked at the blood parrot, trembling and not daring to speak.

There are four major families in Huangsha City, the Yan family, the Huang family, the Long family, and the Lin family. The strength of these four families is very different. They take turns to hold the power of Huangsha City. They are the absolute overlords of Huangsha City. These lizard human soldiers

They were just their slaves. When they heard the Blood Parrot say that they wanted to kill all the Long family, they were so frightened that they could not speak.

"Okay, these things have nothing to do with them." After looking at these lizard human Taoist soldiers who were not in the body tempering realm, Yin Xuege threw a few spirit stones to them, and then walked quickly towards the direction of the Yan family manor.

passed.

That day, he, Youquan, and the Blood Parrot fled to the Yanling Realm. Old Man Youjin and Yan Huolin of the Yan family gave them great help. Yin Xuege always remembered this favor. It was simply revenge for a Long family, and Yin

With Blood Song's current power, he doesn't need to come here in person.

He just wanted to repay the Yan family's favor and see if the Yan family was willing to move out. He could give the Yan family a piece of territory on the Xuantian Continent or the thirty-six monk planets directly under its jurisdiction, which was far more powerful than the aura of the Yanling world.

The cave heaven paradise is a thousand times more abundant for them to practice.

If someone was kind to him that day, Yin Xuege couldn't just send an immortal official or official to make this trip for him.

Along the way, Huangsha City seemed much lonelier than that day. Although there were still a large number of monks walking on the streets, all of them had an air of uneasiness.

"It seems that this place has not been harmed by gods?" Yin Xuege looked around in surprise.

"Is there anything worth harming in this place?" The blood parrot's mouth was as vicious as ever: "Those gods came here for a while, and it's almost time to leave. What can they grab here? Dig a lot of sand

Can’t you go back and build a house?”

Seeing that the Yan family's mansion was in front of him, he saw many monks either suspended in mid-air or standing on nearby tall buildings, all stretching their necks to look at the Yan family's mansion. Yin Xuege raised his eyebrows in surprise.

, he took Youquan’s little hand and hurried over there.

In front of the Yan family's residence, hundreds of monks were standing in an arc, surrounding the Yan family's gate.

Long Feixiong, an old acquaintance of Yin Xuege and the current head of the Long family in Huangsha City, stood arrogantly at the front and smiled loudly at the dozens of Yan family members opposite: "Yan Sanfeng, Mr. Yan, don't call me Long.

This is too much bullying, so we are still happy to give you a chance."

Holding up three fingers, Long Feixiong laughed loudly and said: "Don't say I bully others, three games, three fair duels. If your Yan family wins, the rules of Huangsha City will remain the same. If your Yan family loses, hey,

You must hand over all the property of your Yan family, and then get out of Huangsha City."

In front of the main entrance of the Yan family, Yan Huolin pointed angrily at Long Feixiong and shouted: "Long Feixiong, are you just relying on the power of those outsiders?"

Long Feixiong raised his head proudly and laughed loudly: "I just relied on the power of outsiders, what can you do to me?"

Amidst the laughter, several gods walked out from the crowd and transformed into burning pyromen in front of everyone. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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