When Li Qingyun's reincarnation made the small space swallow up the Silver Horse Star, the Yasheng on the Silver Horse Star finally realized it. He first sent out the message that the approaching Serpentine Star had disappeared, and half of the planet he lived on had disappeared.
"Sage Qingyun, what is going on? Can you give me an explanation? How come half of the Silver Horse Star that we rely on for survival mysteriously disappeared?"
A long-faced old man named Yasheng, with confusion and wariness on his face, bravely asked Li Qingyun.
"The foreign enemies are too strong. I'm afraid that the Silver Horse Star will be massacred, so I moved it to a safe place in advance. You can stay at home with peace of mind. With me, everything will be safe."
"Okay, I'm convinced, I hope so." Saint Naya didn't believe it in his heart, but he still returned to Silver Horse Star obediently.
However, some of the Sub-Saints who were watching secretly, especially those who were interested in the Grass Saint, had secretly sent messages and reported everything that happened here to the regional foreign exchange.
Although Li Qingyun arranged the phantom fog rules and even superimposed the isolation rules, he could not avoid some Yasheng's special methods, and could only delay them for a period of time at most.
At this time, Cao Sheng, who was standing in the extraterrestrial space, was contacting friends in the sanctuary and told everything that happened in the wood spirit world, plus his own speculations.
"Yes, my world of wood spirits was robbed. It's a pity that my disciple Long Shen died too suddenly. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so passive if I randomly designated any of my disciples to inherit the position of heaven."
"Brother Piaomiao, it's not that I, the Grass Saint, is overbearing, but that the Wood Spirit world has always been my private place. My Grass Saint space is just a guest place. All my friends know how I feel about the Wood Spirit world. Therefore, this Wood Spirit
I must take the world back, and I will take it back at all costs."
"You are right. With my strength, I can get it back in half a day, but you don't know that there are traps and conspiracies in it. Do you know what this Heaven's Way is called now? Saint Qingyun! What kind of swordsmanship does he use?
Shushan swordsmanship, even the Golden Lotus Sword Formation!"
In just a few hours, Cao Sheng has been contacting friends, offering a certain price, and begging them to come and help.
In just a few hours, the news spread throughout the vast holy realm that the Grass Saint wanted to take over the Wood Spirit World, and even the Sword Saint who devoted himself to cultivation was involved.
Deep in the holy realm, the sword master is practicing the Thunder Sword Formation in his cave. He has mastered the holy-level swordsmanship, which can destroy the heaven and the earth. Boom, boom, the golden light of the whole world bursts in the sword formation, and the scattered light is bigger than the sun.
Dazzling.
"Master Sword Saint, people are saying that you are plotting to help Saint Qingyun occupy the Wood Spirit World, and you also secretly hurt the Grass Saint. Now the Grass Saint is looking for people everywhere, and is going to the Wood Spirit World to seek your bad luck!"
A small ball of golden light transformed into a handsome boy and came to the edge of the sword formation to report to him.
The sword master looked confused and didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Wood Spirit World? Helped Saint Qingyun? And hurt Saint Grass?"
"Yes, yes, that's what the saints outside are saying now! Some saints who have had issues with you can no longer hold back, saying that they want to help the Grass Saint for free, and go to the Wood Spirit World to suppress you!" The boy said with a look on his face.
Report carefully.
"But this saint has been practicing in the cave, and even his clone has never been to the world of wood spirits. Besides, isn't Saint Qingyun that poor child in the earth space? The great path is still incomplete, and he has not even reached the first level of the heavenly saint. How can he have the strength?
Arrived in the wood spirit world?"
The sword master was so focused on his cultivation that he did not pay attention to changes in the external situation, let alone the relationship between this Qingyun saint and that Qingyun saint.
"My disciples don't know either, but this is indeed the rumor outside." The boy answered honestly.
"I haven't taken action for a long time. Some saints seem to have forgotten whether my sword is sharp!" After the sword master finished speaking, the thunderous light in the sky disappeared, and a long sword gathered its brilliance and returned to his body.
"What do you mean, sir?"
"You keep an eye on the cave, and I'll go join in the fun. Since the Grass Saint says I'm meddling in the world of wood spirits, I'll show it to him!"
After saying that, the sword master's figure flashed, and a huge golden light turned into a terrifying rainbow and flew out of the core area of the sanctuary.
In the Chilian space where the flow of time is inconsistent, Li Qingyun's true form has devoured two-thirds of the planet. He suddenly felt that the crisis was approaching, so he stopped, sat cross-legged in the starry sky, and drank the essence of the spring water.
In the Imprint of Heaven, the thought of Murong Gang, an acquaintance, came, just like a long-distance phone call, screaming and telling Li Qingyun that he was in big trouble.
"Really, brother, I won't lie to you. You must be in Chilian's space now, robbing her of planetary resources. According to one of my elders, Saint Chilian has asked the ancestor of the First Snake to take action, vowing to suppress you."
"Ancestor of the First Snake? What's your origin? I've never heard of it." Li Qingyun asked.
"Have you never heard of the ancestor of Shi Snake? Where is the Saint of Shi Snake? That is an eighth-level saint, one of the oldest saints in the world, and he has many descendants. In the entire race, there are countless saints.
Some of the top ninth-level saints don’t want to provoke him.”
"Eighth-level saint? Many descendants? There are many heavenly saints in the entire race? Is there such a thing? Such a powerful eighth-level saint would personally attack me for such a trivial matter?" Li Qingyun finally became a little anxious.
"Because you don't have a master's inheritance and background. If someone comes to bully you, no one will jump out to stand up for you! Our space world has the inheritance of saints, but your earth space world does not. I don't know the previous saints.
Whereabouts, the previous saint collapsed and died miserably!"
"I'm desperate too! Forget it, since these veteran saints are so shameless, then I'll escape for my life first! It's just a pity for the remaining planets..."
After Li Qingyun finished speaking, his figure flickered and flew to the gap in the reserved space barrier, turning sideways to exit.
At this moment, he saw two figures appear out of thin air where he had just been standing. One was the weak remnant soul of the Chilian Saint, and the other was a burly old man.
The burly old man has a strange appearance, with white beard and hair, two black sharp horns on the top of his head, his skin is covered with black scales, and a long tail, like it is made of black holy iron, habitually slapping the starry sky.
Every time it was slapped, a big hole was made in the space, revealing a dark hole in the void.
"Hey, according to my senses, Saint Qingyun was here just now? Why did he disappear in an instant?" Saint Chilian looked around viciously, while dancing with his fingers, he calculated Li Qingyun's position.
But the old saint, covered in black scales, just stuck out his tongue and flicked it like a snake, seeming to have found what he wanted.
"He's there, he wants to escape." The black-scaled saint's eyes were like lightning. His eyeballs had several strange rings, like the pupils of a snake, and they flashed with strange light, and he immediately locked onto Li Qingyun.
"Damn it, I have been at odds with venomous snakes in my life. Now that I have reached the level of a saint, I can't escape the nightmare of venomous snakes! Explode!" Li Qingyun cursed, and at the same time detonated the trap he set to prevent the saint from pursuing him.