Chapter 350 Emperor Tongying: Junior brother, come and practice together!
Stimulated by an unprecedented sense of crisis, the efficiency of the top leaders of the Celestial Race cannot be overemphasized.
With many means of suppressing the situation being used, only half a day later, the whereabouts of Qin Muling and Qingyao Immortal Master were finally discovered.
After more than a day, the emperors of the Celestial Race finally surrounded Qing Yao Immortal Lord and Qin Muling, who were still plundering resources in the depths of the wild ice ocean in the far north.
"... Bold fanatics, let's see where you can run this time?!"
Amidst the angry scolding, half of the sky almost burst into flames, and a dozen golden figures quickly descended from the sky. Each figure exuded the majestic, powerful and thick aura of a quasi-holy emperor.
Among them, five were strong enough to kill one corpse incarnation, two were able to kill two corpses incarnation, and the remaining ones were only as strong as the so-called Blank Slate Emperor.
The cultivation system of the Celestial Race is different from that of Taixu Xingkong, so although the top experts among them are also called emperors, they are not the same as the quasi-sage emperors of Taixu Xingkong.
"I killed so many people last time, but none of them died yet?"
Qin Muling looked a little confused. Obviously, in the past period of time, many strategic forces of the Celestial Race have returned from the chaotic void. Otherwise, how could they have such a powerful lineup?
Immortal Qing Yao sneered slightly and said: "That's all. No matter how many people they come now, it won't help! Kill them all together and bring them down!"
In the flash of light and shadow, twelve emperors of the Celestial Race easily surrounded the two people. The leader was a wizened old man with a majestic face and a black feather cloak. His expression was sinister and deep, and his narrow eyes coldly examined the male and female monks in front of him, ruthlessly.
Vocal:
"Say your names, and then die! No matter which force is behind you, they are destined to be removed from the Taixu Star Sky! No one can save you!"
The current Qingyao Immortal Lord has not released all his breath, so he cannot figure out the details of this female immortal at all. In his opinion, even if this powerful person is also the incarnation of the two corpses, it is still impossible for him to be so many.
The opponent of the Celestial Emperor.
Kill these two daring thieves, and then go to Taixu Starry Sky to wipe out the Taoist forces to which they belong. This matter will be considered to have been successfully concluded.
Qingyao Immortal Lord shook his head: "You are a bunch of bastards and rotten shrimps that are not enough for me to fight against. Why don't you hurry up and call in a few worthy people? Otherwise, you don't even have to go back."
"Arrogant!"
The twelve Celestial Emperors scolded each other at the same time, with angry expressions on their faces.
The wizened old man's voice was as cold as a knife: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Just kill Souhun directly later! Then intercept and kill other sinners. I don't believe that they are the only ones who have sneaked into our territory."
"Yeah?"
Qingyao Immortal smiled slightly, raised his jade hand lightly, and the seven-colored glow formed by the essence of twelve stars emerged lightly. Before the emperors of the Celestial Race around him could react, they turned into twelve colorful and blurred lights, with the faint roar of thunder.
A cage of light net enveloped them all.
"You...you, how is that possible?"
The expression on the withered old man's face froze. He never expected that this loli beauty who looked unremarkable would turn out to be a terrifying existence that could crush everyone present!
"Everything is possible!"
Qingyao Immortal smiled softly, and the light net cage slowly tightened. Following a series of desperate and vicious curses and curses, only twelve groups of beautiful crystals the size of human heads were left in place. They were all the flesh and blood of the Celestial Emperor.
It is condensed with soul essence, and there are also a lot of space magic weapons, protective spiritual treasures and the like.
At the quasi-sage emperor level, even if there is only a slight difference in cultivation level between them, the actual combat power they can display is vastly different.
In the eyes of the current Qingyao Immortal, the level of these guys is actually not as good as those ferocious beast kings that they have encountered in the chaotic void, so it is naturally easy to deal with them.
"You should be able to be clean for a while, right?"
Qin Muling looked at the lonely and distant sky. In the heavenly palace above the sky, there must be important people paying attention to everything happening here.
Having once again lost such a large strategic force, even if the Celestial clan has a great family and a great business, it will be a bit overwhelming, and it is unlikely that they will dare to send people to die.
"Yeah, sure,"
Qingyao Immortal Lord nodded slightly: "So we can continue to happily harvest wool. We don't have to be secretive anymore. We act under their noses, but we want to see what they can do to us!"
Unless there is a powerful being on the same level as Qingyao Immortal Lord in the Celestial Race, they can only watch helplessly.
When you are not as strong as the opponent, you have only two options: endure and compromise, compromise, or fight and risk death.
"Okay, let's continue working!"
Qin Muling smiled, "I just like the way you grit your teeth at me but are helpless."
Immortal Qing Yao waved his hand and threw all the trophies to him, and then began to use his great magical power to cut the vast land below.
Soon, another landmass with a diameter of tens of millions of miles, rich in resources, and extremely beautiful scenery slowly rose from the ground, shrinking in size in circles, and was then taken into the inner space of Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng.
Above the sky, deep in the palace.
There was deathly silence in the hall, and the three emperors of the Celestial Race who were left behind looked at each other and did not make a sound for a long time.
Zihuang, Lingxi and other high-ranking immortal officials and generals witnessed the whole process with their own eyes. At this moment, their faces were also pale and cold sweat broke out. Their long-standing arrogance and conceit were gone.
In their understanding, the Celestial Race was a great race with extremely noble blood, an extremely long history, and the highest level of civilization. They were born to be destined to be aloof and to rule the heavens and the world. Any other race could only
Kneel at the feet of the celestial beings and pray for their favor and mercy!
Even though the Celestials in the Mysterious Mist Realm are descendants who were exiled from the legendary ancient heaven because their ancestors made a big mistake, they are still not comparable to a dilapidated and weak world like Taixu Starry Sky.
However, today, the powerful people in the human cultivation world of Taixu Xingkong slapped them in the face with practical actions. Even in the territory of the Celestial Race, they can easily kill their ancestors! And then plunder them in a brazen manner.
their resources!
"Now how to do?"
After a long time, Emperor Bai Yuan asked in a low voice with a panic-stricken look in his eyes.
Emperor Yuanxi, who looked defeated, was silent for a few breaths, and said helplessly: "What else can we do? We can only exercise restraint for the time being. Our remaining strength is no longer enough to take action against them, so we can only wait until more in the future.
Only when our ancestors return can we continue to defend the dignity of our Celestial Clan!"
In the early years of the Celestial Race, the quasi-holy emperors, in order to seek further transcendence, basically traveled in the depths of the chaos of the Hongmeng for many years, fighting against all kinds of strange chaotic beasts, looking for the opportunities and encounters they needed.
Now that the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is being invaded by powerful foreign enemies, in order to prevent the inheritance of the descendants of the tribe from extinction, we can only contact the ancestors at any cost and recall them as soon as possible.
Emperor Bai Yuan sighed heavily: "Then so be it! All clan members are ordered to act with caution. They are not allowed to go out at will within the next hundred years, and are not allowed to conflict with the monks of Taixu Xingkong."
Because Hongmeng Chaos is too vast and vast, and the ancestors have been away for too long, it is impossible to receive the distress message from the descendants in time. Even if they go through all the troubles to contact them, it will not be possible to get back as soon as possible.
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Not to mention that some ancestors may have died. In the dangerous and unpredictable depths of the chaotic void, any accident is not impossible.
Therefore, we cannot blame them for the refueling tactics they adopted in the first two times. They were really limited by the current conditions and seriously underestimated the strength of Yunmeng Tiangong, which led to the result of losing all their money.
Standing in the distance, Zihuang's face was livid, her teeth were clenched and she was silent. Her hands, which were wrapped in gorgeous sleeves, dug her nails deeply into her flesh. From birth to now, she had never felt like this.
Such humiliation!
Lingxi looked at the young figure in the Daqian Sky Surveying Mirror, and it completely matched the memory deep in her soul. In fact, it hadn't been long since the two separated, and he had actually grown to his current level?
Thinking back to when they first met, the other person was just a young monk in the Condensation Realm, as fragile as a sheep in front of him. If he had known that he would be so extraordinary, he should have kept him by his side at all costs.
It's a pity that now, not only are the two strangers, but the forces behind both sides are in an everlasting hostility that will never stop until one side is completely defeated.
With a deep sigh in her heart, Lingxi forcibly suppressed all distracting thoughts and began to discuss with Zihuang about practicing behind closed doors to improve her strength.
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In the next two months, no one with eyes open appeared in front of Qin Muling.
The entire Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is already undefended against Yunmeng Heavenly Palace. No matter what resources Qingyao Immortal Lord has his eyes on, he can just go and get them, even those private territories reserved by the Celestial Clan Emperor's Family are no exception.
As a result, the top-quality spiritual crystal mountains that stretch for billions of miles, the supreme heavenly elixir that has grown for tens of millions of years, many high-level exotic beasts and spirit ingredients with pure blood, are extremely rare in the upper world, and jade with many incredible magical effects
The veins of anointed spiritual marrow, rare spiritual minerals that can create heavenly weapons, acquired spiritual treasures... All heavenly materials and earthly treasures are carried by Qingyao Immortal to the Taixu starry sky!
"...It feels like we are going to directly attack their Tiangong lair and destroy the foundation of the Celestial Clan. They won't be able to do anything to us, right? There should be a lot of good treasures there. Do you want to go and search for them?"
Qin Muling was holding a piece of colorful lotus root in her hand and eating it happily, talking leisurely in her busy schedule.
This top-quality natural medicine that has been grown for millions of years is now eaten by him as a snack.
Immortal Qingyao shook his head and rejected his idea: "It's impossible. When those old antiques left, they would definitely arrange some powerful means in their lair to guard against some possible powerful enemies. It's okay if we don't provoke them.
, if you dare to take the initiative to go to their base to cause trouble, you will probably suffer a loss."
Among the oldest emperors of the Celestial Race, there must be people who can be compared with Qingyao Immortal Lord. The back-ups they left behind are definitely not as easy to crack as imagined.
Therefore, Qingyao Immortal Lord does not want to cause unnecessary problems, so it is the best option to race against time to harvest the wool and quietly make a fortune.
"Okay, let's follow Senior Sister's opinion."
Qin Muling no longer insists on his own opinions and wants to live as he pleases, so he should wait until the three corpses of Qingyao Immortal Lord are reunited!
At this time, the giant void continent where the main altar of Yunmeng Tiangong is located has grown into a giant existence with a radius of hundreds of billions of miles! The overall fortune of the sect has increased dozens of times on the basis of the previous one.
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Every inch of the giant continent is a cave-like paradise that makes high-level monks' eyes and hearts beat with excitement. The environment is beautiful and the spiritual energy is abundant to the extreme.
To put it simply, even if all the disciples in Yunmeng Tiangong’s territory were gathered into the sect’s main altar, plus all the disciples from allied sects, they would still account for less than one-fortieth of the area of this giant continent!
Moreover, the huge amount of rare resources and top-quality spiritual crystal veins stored in the sect's main altar are enough to ensure that the entire female cultivator alliance can spend more than ten Yuan Hui's lives!
Therefore, when the war breaks out in the future, Yunmeng Tiangong already has a strong enough family foundation. As long as it keeps the sect's main altar and nothing happens, it can sit back and watch the changes in the two worlds. Many superpowers fight for life and death, but they themselves remain stable.
In an invincible position.
"...After the new mountain-protecting formation is completed, shall I place my Divine Cauldron of the Other Side of the Void in the formation to serve as the core control hub? In this way, I will be like the Grand Master of the Divine Phoenix Palace and the Master of the Origin Star Palace.
If someone comes in person, he should be able to withstand it for a while!"
Qin Muling suggested.
In the past few months, in order to complete the mountain-protecting formation as soon as possible, Mu Yinghua and all the quasi-sage emperors and Daluo Golden Immortals in Yunmeng Heavenly Palace have been busy day and night. Anyway, there are all high-end resources in stock, so it doesn't matter if you build whatever you want.
Because the specifications and standards are unprecedentedly high, even the Taiyi Golden Immortals can only do odd jobs, and sometimes they have to do it themselves, Qing Yao Immortal, in order to ensure that certain important formation nodes are completed according to quality and quantity.
Refining and erection projects.
Such a mountain-protecting formation naturally needs to have enough high-grade treasures to suppress and control it. Yudao Peak, the former hub of the mountain-protecting formation, is actually just an ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the Lihuang Xingyun Tower is only close to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
level, now obviously cannot meet the requirements.
The Divine Cauldron of the Other Side, which has forty-nine innate Hongmeng treasure seals, is already the pinnacle of the innate Hongmeng treasures, and is most suitable for fulfilling this key responsibility.
Immortal Qingyao thought for a while and said, "Let's arrange it like this for the time being! Anyway, it's unlikely that you will leave the sect's main altar for a while. If you really need to go out, senior sister will find another way."
That's how things were settled.
Under the strong request of Qing Huan, Tong Ying, Lan Hua, Ji Qingluan and other female emperors, Qing Yao Immortal had to temporarily stop the act of harvesting human wool, because everyone was eagerly waiting for Qin Muling to help them.
People are cultivating!
Especially those high-level female cultivators who have not yet overcome the tribulation and healed their injuries, are a little impatient at this moment.
There is no way, only Qin Muling can help them with this matter now, and it can be done quickly and well. If he doesn't take care of it, who else can he take care of?
"Junior brother..."
In the new dojo of the Goddess Sect, the beautiful Emperor Tongying, who was dressed up in a beautiful dress, looked at Qin Muling with sparkling eyes and said: "Shall we go to practice together? That girl Qingchan and several senior sisters are already waiting.
You’ve been around for a long time!”
Out of the emperor's reserve, there was something that Emperor Tongying did not say. In fact, she was a little anxious herself.
There are so many foxy people around who are watching with eager eyes, and if they don't seize any possible opportunity to take advantage of it, God knows how long it will take in the future?
