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The 245th chapter internal friction (1)

Saturday, a day off as always, only two updates today!

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In Tianshui Hall, under the beams of starry sky, Sima Rushui, with a bruised nose and swollen face, sat on the throne with a calm expression, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at the hazy figure suspended in the hall with a relaxed smile.

"That's too strong. Master. The strength of the person who struck the disciple. The single blow he hit on the disciple was more than ten times stronger than you, Master. Poor disciple's twelve 'filial' descendants. They were killed with just one blow.

Beaten to death."

The hazy figure could vaguely see a vertical eye between his eyebrows, a palm appeared in each eye, and there was also a shining eye in the palm. He was suspended in the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at Sima Rushui with a smile.

.

"You are better than me, that's what you should do. Let's not mention this for now... twelve? So, the traitors in your clan are almost eliminated?"

Sima Rushui nodded slightly, smiled and said to the figure: "There should be no one at the top of the core who has slipped through the net, but those below, even the disciples, are unable to conduct a thorough investigation. After all, there are too many unscrupulous disciples."

The hazy figure slowly dissipated, leaving only an erratic voice echoing in the hall: "That's it for now. Without these traitors, there will be less trouble in your clan. This time, your clan has suffered a lot.

All tributes and troops that should be paid in the next ten thousand years will be reduced by 30%."

Sima Rushui stood up, clasped his hands, and bowed solemnly to the place where the figure disappeared: "Disciple, I respectfully send my master off."

With a complicated smile, Sima Rushui sat back on the throne, gently flicking his fingers on the armrests of the throne, and frowned tightly: "Well, traitors, twelve saint-level traitors

.How much resources, how much time, how much effort have been wasted by these ignorant guys... Can't Master tell us clearly why these tribesmen became traitors?"

Raising his head and looking at the torrent of stars whizzing down from the top of the hall, Sima Rushui's eyes shone brightly.

"Back then, my Sealing Heaven Demon Sect was just a small and insignificant demon sect in the Yuanlu world. Suddenly one day, Master and two masters ordered us to comprehensively revise a strange technique. Then my Sealing Heaven Demon Sect's strength

Soaring, luck surged, and it actually swept across the world of Yuanlu, destroying the inheritance of hundreds of millions of sects."

"Then we ascended and were blocked by the ancient power of the Holy Spirit Realm. We brazenly opened up the Void Spirit Realm, and a war broke out with the Holy Spirit Realm. After half a calamity, Master and the others suddenly gave secret instructions and ordered all disciples to abandon the Yuan Dynasty.

Those techniques practiced in the world of Lu are actually techniques from countless ancient schools."

"Since then, Taoism, Buddhism, and countless other schools have become the main practice of our holy clan. On the contrary, those tribesmen who have been secretly practicing the techniques that led to the rise of our Fengtian Demon Sect are called traitors.

, were killed one by one."

"Master, what secrets are hidden in your hearts? I am not a disciple, so I may not be qualified to hear the secrets. Are those senior brothers who have a higher status, stronger strength, and closer relationship with you than me?

Don’t you know anything?”

Sima Rushui's expression changed rapidly, and he twitched his mouth with a little heartache: "Twelve saints, our Sima clan itself ranks among the middle and lower among the saints. Now we have lost twelve saints,

Isn’t this ranking going straight to the bottom?”

A young man wearing a black gown quickly ran into the Tianshui Hall, knelt down on the ground, raised a jade plate over his head with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor.

Emergency report, in just these three days, 3,259 acropolis have been breached, 993 towns have been razed, and even 154 human-scale cities have been destroyed.

."

The muscles on Sima Rushui's face twitched violently. He stared at the young man who was wailing loudly like a crow in mourning. After a long time, he suppressed the urge to punch him into a meat pie and took a deep breath.

With a breath, Sima Rushui forced out a smile: "This is what it should be... everything is under control, let the devils in the Holy Spirit Realm be pleased with themselves."

"According to the instructions of this sage in advance, our military strength must be strictly guarded. Those cities, towns, and guards whose military strength has been drained will be left to the devils from outside the territory... Everything in the city will be left to them, everything is left to them."

With a finger, the jade plate in the young man's hand flew up quietly and fell into Sima Rushui's hand. A ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade plate and carefully examined the family's losses in recent days. Even though Sima Rushui had experienced countless things

The storm was so dangerous that his old face couldn't help but twitch violently.

In just three days, nearly 10% of the territory of the Sima clan in the southwest of the Vermillion Bird Territory was destroyed by the Holy Spirit Realm. Although the Sima Tribe had large hereditary territories in other parts of the Vermilion Bird Territory, looking at the bloody damage report

Numbers, Sima Rushui is still heartbroken.

"Let them go, shrink the military strength, defend to the death, and no more fighting is allowed." Sima Rushui crushed the jade plate and completely abandoned the cities where the standing military strength was drained.

The young man kowtowed three times to Sima Rushui respectfully, and then crawled out of the hall on his knees.

With a loud "boom", ninety-nine giant light black icebergs fell from the sky. Youquan used his magical power to mobilize the power of all the water sources of the 182 giant water systems in the surrounding area to turn them into icebergs, which were easily destroyed with one blow.

The city defense formation of the sky-level town ahead.

Only a few hundred soldiers who stayed behind rushed out of the city. Yanluo just smiled at them, and hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground in darkness, falling into a beautiful dream with a sweet smile on their lips.

With a wave of Yin Xue's singer, Bai Yuzi first rushed into the city, spitting out thick smoke and water mist. Then Monk Yunluo and his group rushed in without any precautions, shouting "Ouch!". There were only a few panicked people in the city.

The nobles broke out to meet the enemy, but all the pure-blooded saints had long since disappeared.

These days, this kind of thing has become the norm.

Miaowen Buddha, with the help of an unknown power in the Holy Spirit Realm, completely annihilated the huge army mobilized by the Sima Saint Clan. In the extremely vast territory of the Sima Clan, almost all the organized armies were wiped out. Thousands of cities were almost completely wiped out.

Exposed in front of everyone without any resistance, what they have to do now is to smash through the city's defense restrictions and then rob everything in the city.

The Sima clan seems to have been prepared for this situation for a long time. They moved away all the Saint clan members in the city, and even the elite troops stationed in the spiritual caves under the city moved away. In addition to the nobles who joined the Saint clan in the city,

There is no longer any resistance.

And these noble people exist more as the 'servant masters' or 'reserve resources for middle and lower-level officers' of the saints. Among them, there is a lack of top masters, and there are only a few strong men in the true fairyland.

So for a while, everyone conquered a large number of cities. Yin Xuege and his group alone broke through more than 170 acropolis and towns, looted countless geniuses and treasures, and took countless prisoners of war and slaves. .

The city in front of them was the highest-status town they had encountered in the past few days.

A Tianzi-level town should usually have at least one Golden Immortal-level powerful person in charge, but right now, there are only a few hundred useless soldiers left in the city, and they were able to capture it easily.

Tianzi-level towns generally have nearly a hundred acropolis at all levels under their jurisdiction, and a large amount of tribute taxes are collected from the acropolis under their jurisdiction every year. When Bai Yuzi smashed the restriction of the secret vault, a group of people broke into Behind the town's secret vault, the mountains of genius treasures inside dazzled everyone.

The secret vault in front of him was at least a thousand times larger than the secret vaults of Panling Guard and Yulong Guard that Yin Xuege had seen. There were elixirs and herbs in the secret vault, all kinds of rare materials, a large number of top-grade spiritual stones, and even countless Swords, guns, swords, halberds, shields, armor, strong bows and crossbows were all piled up there like a hill.

Even in the secret vault, there are more than 3,000 brand-new, unactivated, all-level sky-scanning sacred instruments sealed there intact. These sky-scanning sacred objects were obviously prepared by this town for its subordinate acropolis. Replenish supplies, but now all these things fall into the hands of Yin Xuuge and the others.

Even the lowest level of the Sky Surveying Sacred Artifact requires a large amount of rare resources to be cast. By trading these Sky Surveying Sacred Artifacts to people from the Wanbing Sect, they can return them to the furnace, refine them, and obtain countless precious materials.

A lowest-level sky-scanning sacred weapon can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones at Wanbingmen.

What’s even more surprising is that a special elixir warehouse was discovered in the secret warehouse, which contained hundreds of thousands of bottles of various elixirs. Most of these elixirs were used to temper the human body and restore mana. And these happen to be the most popular types of elixirs in fairy cities everywhere.

"It's made, it's made, no one can be rich without a windfall!" Monk Yunluo happily ran to Yin Xuege with his head full of oil and sweat. He held a dozen golden jade bottles the size of fists and shouted happily. Cheers: "Fellow Taoist Mu, look, the Three Saints Body Casting Pill. This is the Three Saints Body Casting Pill. This is a kind of Holy Body Casting Pill that was captured by one of my elders from the Great Leiyin Temple 130,000 years ago. Dan.”

Monk Yunluo was extremely happy. The Three Saints Body Casting Pill is the legendary supreme body-tempering holy pill refined by the three sages. A Three Saints Body Casting Pill can make even the lowest form of the Three Saints Body Casting Pill Dan can give an ordinary saint disciple the power equivalent to the peak level of a third-grade sub-saint in just a few days.

That is the limit of the immortal body of the third-grade peak golden immortal realm, a powerful body that cannot be shaken by ordinary low-grade golden immortal weapons. Except for the elder from the Great Leiyin Temple who once captured one, countless immortals from the entire Holy Spirit Realm have come here to experience it. There has never been a similar harvest again.

And here, Monk Yunluo found eighteen bottles, each bottle containing three pills, for a total of fifty-four Three Saint Body Casting Pills, which could immediately make fifty-four of the more than one hundred fellow Taoists who came here with Yin Xuege A powerful man whose immortal body has reached the peak of the third-grade Golden Immortal.

It is difficult to replenish spiritual energy in the void battlefield and wild places, and the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm are also accustomed to close combat. A Three Saint Body Casting Pill can create a golden immortal-level tyrannical combat power. This is a good match for Yun What Monk Luo and others said is undoubtedly a great joy for reaching the sky in one step. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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