Today, the Demon Clan and the Nuwa Clan are allies. Although the Demon Clan accounts for the majority, the two sides are still relatively friendly.
Wumu Lingran and Baobao have successfully broken through to the early stage of the True Spirit Realm, and Baobao is still recovering.
After all, he is a divine beast, and the shackles here cannot suppress him.
Within the Nuwa tribe.
Helan Ya, Feng Xue and Demon Lord were sitting together, discussing how to help the Ling Sect Alliance.
After all, the Lingzong Alliance had helped them a lot in the past, and for various reasons, now that the Lingzong Alliance was in trouble, they naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.
"These are all spiritual practitioners, Demon Lord, are you sure you want to help them?"
Although the Lingzong Alliance is gone, they will also be affected in some way, and he knows the reason.
But the Holy Martial Arts Sect was originally Helanya's heartache, and now that he had to face it directly, it would be even more difficult.
"That's natural. If the Lingzong Alliance disappears, I'm afraid we won't be well off either."
Demon Lord is not afraid of this. Anyway, he has the puppets refined by Yao Xin and Fei Yu, and with Fei Yu supporting him, he has nothing to be afraid of.
But compared to him, Helan Yake was different. He and Feng Xue were only at the half-step spirit realm, and had not yet received any improvement.
Even if they want to help, their capabilities are limited after all.
The gods fight and the mortals feel melancholy. What can they do?
"Let's do this, let the people from Xuanwu City and the Nuwa Clan go to the Qing Python Clan, and I will build the first line of defense here."
After thinking for a moment, the Demon Lord said, "I have many puppets on my body. If they really dare to attack the extremely cold place, I will help you stop them."
In fact, this is also the last resort. After all, among the three of them, only the Demon Lord is in the divine realm. Naturally, there is nothing that can be done here. Whether it is the Holy Martial Sect or the Wanjian Sect who want to take action, they can't do it.
No resistance.
He really wanted to help the Ling Zong Alliance, but as of now, the people from Xuanwu City and the Nuwa Clan have not yet evacuated, so there is nothing they can do.
On the other side, although Shenghui sent Shengtao to watch Yang Yi, he was still a little worried.
And Yang Yi has successfully persuaded Sheng Tao with his sharp tongue. The two of them turned their hostility into friendship. They chatted happily like real brothers.
Yang Yi had a set of tricks to deceive people, and he successfully fooled Sheng Tao. But now that Yang Yi is so attracted to Sheng Tao, Sheng Tao was unwilling to let Yang Yi die for a while.
Yang Yi's thinking is still very clear, so Sheng Tao thinks it makes sense. In addition, there is no hatred between the two, so why would they fight to the death?
Just as the two were chatting enthusiastically, they saw Sheng Hui appear in front of them with a cold face, which shocked Sheng Tao.
He quickly bowed and saluted, "Elder Shenghui."
What he and Yang Yi talked about were all about other sects. In addition, he and Yang Yi criticized the system of Shengwu Cult. Who knows how much Shenghui heard.
Sheng Hui nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He just gave Sheng Tao a meaningful look and then said.
"Go down, let me personally watch this kid."
In the past, Sheng Tao would still be obedient, but now he has other thoughts in his heart. How can he be as obedient as before?
After taking a look at Yang Yi, he turned around left.
"Boy, you have a very clever tongue. What did you say to him?"
In fact, Shenghui really didn't know what the two were talking about. The only thing that was certain was that the relationship between the two had eased a lot.
Hearing this, Yang Yi shrugged and said, "Hasn't he always wanted to know about puppets? I'm simply using your sect and other sects to give him an example!"
Of course, what exactly was said between him and Sheng Tao cannot be told to Sheng Hui. Since Sheng Hui asked this, it is obvious that he does not know anything. If he really knew, how could he ask these questions?
Hearing this, Shenghui didn't say anything, but warned in a cold voice, "Boy, I advise you not to play tricks!"
After running into obstacles with Yang Yi and Sheng Tao one after another, Sheng Hui felt unhappy, but keeping Yang Yi now is still useful, that is, to improve the quality of the puppet.
On the other side, the Lingzong Alliance is not so lucky. Now they have actually met people from the Shengwu Sect and the Wanjian Sect head-on.
"Sheng Xiu? Why you? Where is Sheng Tao?"
Wen Qi was a little surprised when he saw the visitor.
He originally thought that the person coming this time would be Sheng Tao, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a side disciple.
"Shengtao? You're staying in the sect, so what if I come? I won't be any worse than him!"
"You guys clean up first, and the people from our Holy Martial Cult will naturally take over later!"
Sheng Xiu's face was very calm. He and Sheng Tao were still different. Sheng Tao was a direct disciple, while he was a side disciple.
His status was originally not as good as Sheng Tao's, but Sheng Tao had already made Sheng Hui unhappy because of the puppet thing, so naturally Sheng Tao couldn't come this time.
Sheng Tao was originally dissatisfied because of this incident, and with Yang Yi fanning the flames, he had an opportunity to take advantage of it.
At this time, the Lingzong Alliance had been completely defeated, but the last monk in the spiritual realm still insisted on staying in the Lingzong Alliance and resisted.
Behind him is the previous teleportation circle.
The Lingzong Alliance has been developing for hundreds of years and has long expected that such a day will come, so it has made preparations early.
But there is a fatal flaw, that is, the magic circle cannot be destroyed, so the magic circle is always open, and as long as you are a monk, you can start the teleportation.
Ling Zongzi has been deploying it for many years, but has never used it, because once it is used, it means that the entire Zongmeng has suffered a disaster.
"You alone can't save the Lingzong Alliance. I think you are somewhat loyal, so you might as well join us!"
When Wen Qi saw this, he couldn't help but say.
He is not an indiscriminate person in the first place. The person in front of him is in the realm of gods and is a rare good seedling. If he can be cultivated, his future will be boundless.
The purpose of Wanjian Sect and Shengwu Sect is naturally these practitioners. Besides, these practitioners are not people who regard death as home. They are attached to the sect originally for resources and to improve their realm. Once they leave,
In a crisis, how many are truly loyal?
But it doesn't mean that there are really no loyal people. This is the person in front of me. If he is really a stranger, why should he stay here to delay time for everyone?
When he decided to stay here, he had already thought of his own end, which was nothing more than death.
So he looked at everyone firmly and sneered.
"Impossible! Stop dreaming!" The Demon Clan and the Nuwa Clan are now allies. Although the Demon Clan accounts for the majority, the two sides are still relatively friendly.
Wumu Lingran and Baobao have successfully broken through to the early stage of the True Spirit Realm, and Baobao is still recovering.
After all, he is a divine beast, and the shackles here cannot suppress him.
Within the Nuwa tribe.
Helan Ya, Feng Xue and Demon Lord were sitting together, discussing how to help the Ling Sect Alliance.
After all, the Lingzong Alliance had helped them a lot in the past, and for various reasons, now that the Lingzong Alliance was in trouble, they naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.
"These are all spiritual practitioners, Demon Lord, are you sure you want to help them?"
Although the Lingzong Alliance is gone, they will also be affected in some way, and he knows the reason.
But the Holy Martial Arts Sect was originally Helanya’s heartache, and now that he had to face it directly, what would be even worse??
"That's natural. If the Lingzong Alliance disappears, I'm afraid we won't be well off either."
Demon Lord is not afraid of this. Anyway, he has the puppets refined by Yao Xin and Fei Yu, and with Fei Yu supporting him, he has nothing to be afraid of.
But compared to him, Helan Yake was different. He and Feng Xue were only at the half-step spirit realm, and had not yet received any improvement.
Even if they want to help, their capabilities are limited after all.
The gods fight and the mortals feel melancholy. What can they do?
"Let's do this, let the people from Xuanwu City and the Nuwa Clan go to the Qing Python Clan, and I will build the first line of defense here."
After thinking for a moment, the Demon Lord said, "I have many puppets on my body. If they really dare to attack the extremely cold place, I will help you stop them."
In fact, this is also the last resort. After all, among the three of them, only the Demon Lord is in the divine realm. Naturally, there is nothing that can be done here. Whether it is the Holy Martial Sect or the Wanjian Sect who want to take action, they can't do it.
No resistance.
He really wanted to help the Ling Zong Alliance, but as of now, the people from Xuanwu City and the Nuwa Clan have not yet evacuated, so there is nothing they can do.
On the other side, although Shenghui sent Shengtao to watch Yang Yi, he was still a little worried.
And Yang Yi has successfully persuaded Sheng Tao with his sharp tongue. The two of them turned their hostility into friendship. They chatted happily like real brothers.
Yang Yi had a set of tricks to deceive people, and he successfully fooled Sheng Tao. But now that Yang Yi is so attracted to Sheng Tao, Sheng Tao was unwilling to let Yang Yi die for a while.
Yang Yi's thinking is still very clear, so Sheng Tao thinks it makes sense. In addition, there is no hatred between the two, so why would they fight to the death?
Just as the two were chatting enthusiastically, they saw Sheng Hui appear in front of them with a cold face, which shocked Sheng Tao.
He quickly bowed and saluted, "Elder Shenghui."
What he and Yang Yi talked about were all about other sects. In addition, he and Yang Yi criticized the system of Shengwu Cult. Who knows how much Shenghui heard.
Sheng Hui nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He just gave Sheng Tao a meaningful look and then said.
"Go down, let me personally watch this kid."
In the past, Sheng Tao would still be obedient, but now he has other thoughts in his heart. How can he be as obedient as before?
After taking a look at Yang Yi, he turned around left.
"Boy, you have a very clever tongue. What did you say to him?"
In fact, Shenghui really didn't know what the two were talking about. The only thing that was certain was that the relationship between the two had eased a lot.
Hearing this, Yang Yi shrugged and said, "Hasn't he always wanted to know about puppets? I'm simply using your sect and other sects to give him an example!"
Of course, what exactly was said between him and Sheng Tao cannot be told to Sheng Hui. Since Sheng Hui asked this, it is obvious that he does not know anything. If he really knew, how could he ask these questions?
Hearing this, Shenghui didn't say anything, but warned in a cold voice, "Boy, I advise you not to play tricks!"
After running into obstacles with Yang Yi and Sheng Tao one after another, Sheng Hui felt unhappy, but keeping Yang Yi now is still useful, that is, to improve the quality of the puppet.
On the other side, the Lingzong Alliance is not so lucky. Now they have actually met people from the Shengwu Sect and the Wanjian Sect head-on.
"Sheng Xiu? Why you? Where is Sheng Tao?"
Wen Qi was a little surprised when he saw the visitor.
He originally thought that the person coming this time would be Sheng Tao, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a side disciple.
"Shengtao? You're staying in the sect, so what if I come? I won't be any worse than him!"
"You guys clean up first, and the people from our Holy Martial Cult will naturally take over later!"
Sheng Xiu's face was very calm. He and Sheng Tao were still different. Sheng Tao was a direct disciple, while he was a side disciple.
His status was originally not as good as Sheng Tao's, but Sheng Tao had already made Sheng Hui unhappy because of the puppet thing, so naturally Sheng Tao couldn't come this time.
Sheng Tao was originally dissatisfied because of this incident, and with Yang Yi fanning the flames, he had an opportunity to take advantage of it.
At this time, the Lingzong Alliance had been completely defeated, but the last monk in the spiritual realm still insisted on staying in the Lingzong Alliance and resisted.
Behind him is the previous teleportation circle.
The Lingzong Alliance has been developing for hundreds of years and has long expected that such a day will come, so it has made preparations early.
But there is a fatal flaw, that is, the magic circle cannot be destroyed, so the magic circle is always open, and as long as you are a monk, you can start the teleportation.
Ling Zongzi has been deploying it for many years, but has never used it, because once it is used, it means that the entire Zongmeng has suffered a disaster.
"You alone can't save the Lingzong Alliance. I think you are somewhat loyal, so you might as well join us!"
When Wen Qi saw this, he couldn't help but say.
He is not an indiscriminate person in the first place. The person in front of him is in the realm of gods and is a rare good seedling. If he can be cultivated, his future will be boundless.
The purpose of Wanjian Sect and Shengwu Sect is naturally these practitioners. Besides, these practitioners are not people who regard death as home. They are attached to the sect originally for resources and to improve their realm. Once they leave,
In a crisis, how many are truly loyal?
But it doesn't mean that there are really no loyal people. This is the person in front of me. If he is really a stranger, why should he stay here to delay time for everyone?
When he decided to stay here, he had already thought of his own end, which was nothing more than death.
