Long Tianshan's words made Qianye Shengjun's drunkenness disappear completely, and his eyes began to shine.
It's hard to imagine that he is hundreds of years old, and the old man's eyes are as bright as a weasel in the night.
Ye Xiaochuan not only came back, but also wanted to take Bachi Mountain as his own.
Qianye Shengjun ended the video call with Long Tianshan.
He was not carried away by excitement.
Although there are only 500 monks from the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity stationed at Bachi Mountain, he wants to keep the main force in Shura Valley to continue to confuse the two emperors of heaven, so it is impossible to bring too many people to Bachi Mountain this time.
How many people to take and which people to take need to be carefully considered by him.
He returned to the Black Mountain Old Demon and others.
The ancestor of Xihai said angrily: "Qianye, who have you been chatting with for so long, are you afraid of being beaten by us? Let's see how dare you show off in front of us in the future!"
Qianye Sage said: "Old Xi, just because I said this to you, I won't take you to play tonight."
Upon hearing that there was still action at night, all the big demons of the demon sect became energetic.
The ancestor of Xihai said: "Qianye, what did Long Tianshan say to you? Are you going to attack the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity again? Which branch to attack? If you attack many branches at the same time, you must let me lead a group of disciples!"
Others are also clamoring to lead the team alone to fight.
Otherwise, this old guy Qianye will take all of this reputation by himself.
Qianye Shengjun gathered these old men and women together and whispered: "Tianshan just sent me a message. Who is back? He is at Bachi Mountain now. Let us go to meet him."
The old demon from Montenegro asked in confusion: "Then who is who?"
Mo Jiukui seemed to have thought of something. He held the old Black Mountain demon with his arm and said, "Then that's who it is. Qianye, why is that person back? Is the matter there resolved?" Qianye Holy Lord shook his head.
, said: "Then who came back secretly, bringing a large number of magic weapons, let us go and receive them. However, his return this time cannot be known to outsiders, so we have to operate in secret. The large force will continue to stay in Shura
Gu, this time only a small group of troops are needed to go to Bachi Mountain."
Several guys understood and nodded slightly.
Only the Alzheimer's patients, led by the old demon from Black Mountain and the old demon from Tianyu, were still scratching their heads and asking: "Who is who?"
Although they didn't understand it, it didn't stop them from gaining fame.
There are only 500 heavenly monks in Bachi Mountain. With the fighting power of Gui Xuan Sect disciples, sending a thousand people there will end the battle within an hour.
Who is willing to miss such a good opportunity to earn credit?
One by one they rushed to sign up.
Qianye Shengjun started to get upset again and said: "Now do you want anything from me? You old guys just beat me into a pig's head!" Du Jiuniang said: "Qianye, you are already five hundred years old.
Why are you so stingy? Besides, every time we beat you, isn’t it because you deserve to be beaten? Of course, considering our hundreds of years of friendship, we have not used our true energy, otherwise
Then, Brother Wuhen can beat you to death by himself. Are you still alive today?"
Everyone nodded.
Each of these old guys shamelessly showed a very flattering smile to Qianye Shengjun.
Qianye Shengjun just teased them.
If we want to achieve a quick victory, we can't do it without these big devils.
Ye Xiaochuan is still waiting at Bachi Mountain. He must gather his troops immediately.
When Old Man Mo Lin led six thousand demon sect disciples and were trapped in Kucha City, no one expected that it would turn into a great battle at Jiuyin Mountain.
In order to assist Old Man Mo Lin, Long Tianshan sent most of the masters in Gui Xuan Sect to Kucha City.
Later, Wang Keke led the 80,000 ghost Xuanzong disciples, almost all of whom were young disciples, and one-third of the red-clothed disciples did not have any magic weapons.
Qianye Sage has never fought such a rich battle.
In order to deal with the five hundred monks from the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity, he sent out eight hundred troops.
Among them, there are nearly a hundred people in the realm of immortality, including the Black Mountain Old Demon, the Soul-Chasing Old Man, Hu Jiumei, Mo Jiukui, the Xihai Ancestor, the Tianyu Ancestor, and a large number of scattered demons from the demon sect.
There are more than two hundred people in the realm of gods and humans.
Almost all of the remaining four hundred people are top-notch experts in the Lingji realm.
With such a luxurious lineup, they are not afraid even if they face the Pangu clan.
After lighting up their men and horses, the eight hundred demon sect bosses took advantage of the darkness and flew toward the Bachi Mountain, three thousand miles away to the north.
Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were standing on the top of Bachi Mountain at this moment.
Like the Shura Sect, Old Man Mo Lin also burned the Blood Soul Sect to the ground when he completely withdrew from Bachi Mountain.
There are now more than five hundred heavenly monks living in tents in the valley below.
The leader of this group of heavenly monks also knew that Qianye Holy Lord was currently sweeping the Western Region. Although Qianye Holy Lord was still three thousand miles away, he did not relax his vigilance.
Around Bachi Mountain, there were no less than thirty people on guard posts set up.
However, these people were all blind. Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were standing on the top of the mountain, and no one noticed them.
Yun Qiyou also looked suspicious.
As the daughter of the evil god, she naturally doesn't worry about those heavenly monks.
She was worried about Ye Xiaochuan's safety.
If the heavenly monks at his feet discovered the traces of the two of them, Ye Xiaochuan would probably be in bad luck.
He turned around and looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was masturbating with a calm face.
Said: "You...you don't seem to be worried about the enemies below at all."
Ye Xiaochuan gently stroked the ugly body with the big head in his arms.
Said: "Don't worry, even if they find me, they can't do anything to me."
"Pooh!"
"shameless!"
Several voices sounded in my mind at the same time.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Ye Xiaochuan has finally pretended to be in front of beautiful women for so many years, so naturally he doesn't want to be exposed by these guys in front of her.
Big Head said angrily: "Boy, I have to withdraw my mental power."
Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said: "Big head, do you really think that without you, I would be afraid of these five hundred heavenly monks?"
Big Head said: "This trip to the Sea of Forgetfulness, you have made great progress in the laws of wind and swordsmanship, but after all, you have not aspired to the realm of Sumeru. Facing five hundred monks in the heaven, you can only run away.
share."
Ye Xiaochuan sneered.
He still has a good understanding of his own cultivation.
Big Brain has already inquired about the opponent's commander, and it turned out to be Miss Achi, one of the seven rainbow fairies who followed Hua Wuyou.
A celestial fairy in the realm of gods and humans is not worth mentioning at all compared to himself, a peerless powerhouse in the realm of immortality.
He said: "Counting on time, Qianye Sage, Black Mountain Old Demon and the others will be here soon. I will practice with these people first to see how far my cultivation has improved in the past few months."
Ye Xiaochuan wanted to eat the five hundred heavenly beings at his feet, not just because he wanted to create a quiet environment for himself to comprehend Bachi Mountain.
There is another important reason, that is, he wants to see how strong the three realms of wind law and sword law are.
Situ Feng was in this state before he died. The Wufeng Sword had not been unsheathed for too long. It was time to use the blood of the enemy to wash away the evil spirit on the Wufeng Divine Sword.
