A figure flashed in the air, and Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue appeared out of thin air. They looked at the speeding black flying boat and looked at each other, their expressions becoming a little more solemn.
The black flying boat was a hundred feet long, with a beast's head and a dragon's tail, purple light lingering on the surface, and black mist billowing at the bottom of the boat.
The next moment, two extremely huge auras emanated from Shentu Nan and Mu Qianjue, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand it, causing ripples to appear.
"It's the Black Demon Clan! All disciples gather together!" the saint-level beings from the three holy places shouted.
The disciples of the three sects were shocked and flew up from their temporary residences. They immediately gathered together to form three square formations and stood behind their respective holy orders.
As if feeling the huge momentum of the three factions, the black flying boat slowly stopped.
Shi Mu frowned, why did the Black Demon Clan appear here? Could it be that they knew that the three factions had opened the Kunlun Holy Ruins and came to cause trouble?
However, there are two god-level beings here at the moment, more than a dozen holy-level elders, and three hundred elite heavenly disciples. It can be said that the backbone of the three holy places resides here. Unless the black demon tribe also sends existences of the same strength, otherwise the three holy places will not count.
If you can't win, you can definitely leave calmly.
"Haha, you two don't have to be like this. I am not here today to fight with you." A black light shot out from the flying boat and landed a few feet in front of Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue, revealing a tall figure.
But he was a sturdy, middle-aged black demon about ten feet tall, wearing a set of shiny black battle armor, with a beard all over his face, thick eyebrows and broad eyes, and he looked extremely powerful.
This man's skin outside his armor was covered with magic patterns, and he exuded an extremely powerful aura. He was clearly a god-level being.
Whoosh whoosh!
Two figures flew out of the black flying boat. They were both Saint-level black demon clansmen, one on the left and one on the right, standing behind the big man in black armor.
"Who am I asking? It turns out to be Shi Wuya. You and I are at war. What is your purpose for coming here?" Shentu Nan said coldly.
"Why do fellow Daoist Shentu ask questions knowingly? Kunlun Holy Ruins is here. My purpose of coming here is naturally the same as the two of you." Shi Wuya laughed and said.
Although Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue had already had a premonition, their expressions changed after hearing this.
"You black demons also want to enter the ruins of Kunlun? Huh! It's just a wishful thinking. The holy ruins of Kunlun appear in our Miyang Star Territory. Do you think we will let you black demons enter it?" Mu Qian
Jue Leng said coldly.
"Why do you two refuse to be so far away from me? Although you and I are at war, everything can be discussed. Since I have brought my tribe here, I naturally do not come empty-handed. You may as well listen to my conditions first.
Shi Wuya said calmly.
Seeing Shi Wuya's confident expression, Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue both frowned and hesitated for a moment.
"Since you are so sincere, Shi Wuya, then there is nothing wrong with us listening." At this moment, an old voice sounded, a clear shadow flashed in the air, and a figure emerged.
This man was dressed in a green robe, with white beard and hair. However, the green light on his face made it difficult to see his face. From the sound of his voice, he should be that of an old man.
The green-robed man exuded an aura similar to that of Shi Wuya and others, and he was clearly a god-level power.
Several saint-level beings in front of the Lichen Sect crowd looked at this person with respectful expressions on their faces.
Shi Mu's eyes moved. For some reason, this man in green robe gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
He thought about it carefully, but found nothing.
"Fellow Taoist Su Sheng." Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue were overjoyed when they saw the man in green robe appearing.
"Oh, it turns out that Qinglan Holy Lord Su Sheng is also here. I wonder why there is one person missing." Shi Wuya glanced at him and said.
"Shi Wuya, don't you have something to say? Then say it quickly! But what you say had better impress us, otherwise..." Mu Qianjue's voice was as cold as iron, and his aura was hidden but not lacking, but his back was slanted
The long blue sword that was attached began to buzz.
As soon as these words came out, the two black demon clan saints behind Shi Wuya made a commotion, with angry looks on their faces.
Shi Wuya snorted coldly, and the black demon clan behind him suddenly became quiet.
"Hey, I have just made it clear that I am not here to fight with these three people. Otherwise, these people would not be here." Shi Wuya sneered.
"Fellow Taoist Mu, please be patient. Shi Wuya, if you have any conditions, please tell us. If we can accept it, we will enter the ruins of Kunlun together. If we cannot accept it, we will fight each other according to our abilities." Su Shengzhen.
Said lightly.
"Hmph, just listen to it." Mu Qianjue snorted coldly when he heard the words, and then the green sword behind him stopped buzzing.
On the other hand, Shen Tunan looked calm and composed from beginning to end, and gently flapped his feather fan in his hand.
Shi Wuya frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows, as if he was considering his words.
Master Su Sheng did not rush him and waited quietly.
"There are two conditions I can provide. One is that while we are exploring the Kunlun ruins, we will temporarily cease fighting and will not attack your fortress and other places. As for the second, if you three holy places join forces, although you can tear apart the surrounding Kunlun ruins,
The Immortal Realm is restricted, but I'm afraid it won't hold up for too long. I brought a treasure from my clan that can increase the time the entrance is maintained." Shi Wuya said.
"How long can the maintenance time increased by Fellow Taoist Master Shi be extended?" Master Su Sheng asked.
When Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue heard this, although their expressions remained unchanged, there was a hint of emotion in their eyes.
"In the worst case, it can be extended by thirty days." Shi Wuya said with a faint smile.
Master Su Sheng and the other three were shocked when they heard this.
The three of them joined forces and could only maintain the entrance for sixty days at most. If Shi Wuya helped, the exploration time would be increased by almost half.
As for the other truce condition, it was quite tempting. During the time they were exploring the ruins of Kunlun, they really had no intention of dealing with the attack and harassment of the black demons, especially when a god-level demon wanted to intervene. I am afraid that this Kunlun
There are a lot of variables in the Holy Market Association.
"Okay, if you can really increase the time that the entrance is maintained, you can let the black demons in, but the number of people who can enter can only be a hundred people at most." The three people communicated through sound transmission for a while, and Master Su Sheng said.
"Okay! Then it's settled. When will we take action?" Shi Wuya said with a smile on his face.
"Now is not the best time to open the entrance to the ruins. We need to wait for another half a year, when the power of the fairy world restriction around the Kunlun ruins is at its weakest. If we take action again, we can get twice the result with half the effort." Shen Tunan said.
"Wait another half year? Okay, then I'll come back in half a year and say goodbye!" Shi Wuya raised his eyebrows and then said calmly.
He moved and flew back to the black flying boat. The two holy black demons behind him also followed and returned to the flying boat.
After the three holy masters watched the black flying boat sail away from sight, they ordered their disciples to return to their temporary residence.
Shi Mu flew back to the temporary cave and sat down cross-legged.
Yanluo's temporary cave was not far away, so he returned to it and sat down cross-legged.
Time passed little by little. At first, the disciples of the Three Holy Lands were on alert because of the appearance of the Black Demon Clan. However, as time passed, they saw that the other party made no move, and the news they received from the Pumice City Fortress,
After learning that the fighting between the two sides had indeed ceased, he gradually relaxed.
During this period, for the benefit of the Kunlun ruins, the disciples of the three holy places joined forces one after another and began to form small teams, and even held some small trade fairs to exchange spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and even elixirs, talismans and other items.
The three divine-level holy masters and the holy-level elders who came with them naturally turned a blind eye to these things, and they were quite willing to let them go.
Shi Mu looked outside, and everyone in Lichen Sect also gathered together. Except for Lihuo Temple, the major disciples from other temples were there. The disciples from almost every temple gathered together and formed a small team.
Mo Qinghui, Shui Fengyue and Wan Hucong simply formed a team of about ten people.
Lihuoguan was unexpectedly defeated because of Wen Hua. Although it had the largest number of people, it did not have a strong person as the core. Instead, it fell apart, with more than 20 people split into four or five teams.
Shi Mu's eyes flickered, this would be better for him and Yan Luo.
He looked outside and saw that the Qinglan Holy Land and the temporary residence of Zhuyun Sword Sect disciples were not far away. From here, he could clearly see the situation of the two sects.
Like the Lichen Sect, they have basically formed their own teams.
Shi Mu's eyes narrowed slightly. At the Qinglan Holy Land, Zhao Jian was surrounded by eight or nine Qinglan disciples, as if they were following his lead.
His eyes flickered for a few times, then he looked away and looked at Zi Ling.
She joined another small team of seven or eight people. There were also several people in the late stages of the Heavenly Rank, and their strength should not be underestimated.
As if sensing Shi Mu's gaze, Zi Ling suddenly turned her head and looked at Shi Mu, with a slight smile even appearing at the corner of her mouth.
Shi Mu was stunned and immediately stopped looking at her.
For some reason, ever since I met Zi Ling, I always felt that she was mysterious and mysterious. Although she always looks like a little girl, her two souls are one body, which is enough to show that her origin is not simple.
At the Zhuyun Sword Sect, one hundred disciples split into five or six teams. The largest number was around the sword-browed young man, who was surrounded by more than twenty people.
On the other hand, there was no one around the two blond young twins, and it seemed that they had no intention of forming a team with anyone else.
Each team looked at each other and chatted quietly, as if they were weighing their respective strengths.
After all, there can be harmony outside, but when you really enter the Holy Ruins, no one will be polite in front of those treasures from the immortal world.
Just as Shi Mu was looking around, the sound of footsteps came over.
He turned around and looked, sighing in his heart. The person who came was none other than Ximen Xue.
"Senior Brother Lei Ji." Ximen Xueli smiled lightly, her face bloomed, and her voice was even more melodious.
In the temporary cave not far away, Yan Luo heard the sound, opened his eyes, and his face darkened, as if there was a layer of frost, and his whole body exuded a chill.
"Oh, it's Junior Sister Ximen." Shi Mu nodded to the woman. (~^~)