Ancestor Jinfeng was sitting in his seat, with four pill-forming monks standing in front of him, all with troubled expressions on their faces.
"Ancestor, do we really want to give up this ancestral land?"
Seeing that the other three people did not speak, Master Xuanguang, the leader of Xuanxiao Taoist Palace, had no choice but to stand up.
"If Kuzhu really passes the test on Qianyuan Island and returns, I will give him my life when the time comes. This will resolve the grievances between the two parties and leave a way for you to survive."
Ancestor Jin Feng said these words with a calm face, which deeply moved the four Xuan Guang people below.
"I don't have much longevity left. Before I die, I should get rid of all the hatred I have accumulated."
Hearing this, Xuan Guang and the others immediately remembered the greatest humiliation that Xuan Xiao Dao Palace had suffered over the years.
In the Eastern Wasteland, they lost five pill-forming monks, and even Xuan Shu, who was hoping to form a baby in the future, died there.
If they hadn't been stymied by Kongsang Valley, they would have led a large army to the Eastern Wasteland to defeat the Five Elements Sect.
Now that things in Kongsang Valley have come to an end, it's time to take revenge.
"There are also fourth-level high-grade spiritual veins in the East Wasteland. The Five Elements Sect has wiped out all the other local sects. After we destroy it, we can just replace it. Then the four of you will stay there and inherit the mysterious
Xiao Yipui, I will come back and wait for the result of Kuzhu."
After Patriarch Jin Feng finished speaking his thoughts, Xuan Guang and others no longer had any doubts.
Although I am very reluctant to let go of Mingjing Mountain, which has been run for more than three thousand years, under the current situation, it is indeed the only choice.
Here in the Tianhe Realm, the sects and families are all like this.
Ups and downs.
Even holy places have disappeared and been destroyed many times over the course of tens of thousands of years.
After Xuanxiao Taoist Palace obtained the jade book of exercises from the Undersea Cave from an ordinary small sect, it gradually developed into the Yuanying sect today in more than three thousand years, which is a process of continuous improvement.
And now, after there is no second Nascent Soul cultivator, it is finally starting to fall.
"Xuanguang, you must know that this Mingjing Mountain was also snatched from the hands of the Mingjing Sword Sect by my master and uncles."
Suddenly, Patriarch Jin Feng spoke such words to the leader Xuan Guang.
The Mingjing Sword Sect was the Dongyi Yuanying sect before Xuanxiao Dao Palace.
It was a pity that after the last Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator passed away, he had no successors and was eventually so weak that even Mingjing Mountain could not be defended. The powerful Xuanxiao Taoist Palace broke through the formation and killed them all.
After occupying the spiritual veins of Mingjing Mountain, Xuanxiao Taoist Palace began to soar into the sky, and even the ancestor Jinfeng gave birth to a baby here to survive the catastrophe.
"Ancestor, I understand what you mean. One day, we will fight back from the Eastern Wasteland. At that time, not only the Mingjing Mountain, but also the Kongsang Valley and the Golden Crow Immortal City will also be ours."
Xuan Guang nodded and spoke solemnly to Ancestor Jin Feng.
"The boy is teachable!"
When Patriarch Jinfeng heard this, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he took out a Taoist book and a jade book and handed them to him.
"This is what the ancestor got from the cave under the sea. It is also the most precious inheritance of our lineage. I will pass it on to you now."
After Xuan Guang heard this, he raised his hands above his head, saluted and took the Taoist book and jade book.
Xuan Guang knew that the reason why he chose him was because Xuan Shu was dead.
But even so, he was still very happy.
The other three alchemy-forming monks beside him all looked envious, but soon they realized that Patriarch Jinfeng's behavior seemed a bit like he was announcing his funeral arrangements.
It seems that the Nascent Soul battle with Xylophone Bitter Bamboo made Ancestor Jinfeng unable to maintain his last vitality.
We must take advantage of the last afterglow of our ancestors to clean up the Eastern Wasteland.
The four Xuanguang people quickly reached a unified thought.
Although the Five Elements Sect does not have Nascent Soul monks, it has a lot of alchemy formations, and there is also the killing god Chen Guixian. There is definitely nothing that can be done by just the four of them.
After realizing this, Xuanguang even slowed down the harvesting of various high-level medicinal materials grown in the Mingjing Yam Field, and first mobilized all the disciples who could be mobilized.
We plan to fight first, wait until we capture the Eastern Wasteland, and then slowly transplant the high-level medicinal materials from Xuanxiao Dao Palace.
Thanks to the extraordinary speed of the soldiers, within just half a month, the army of monks from the Xuanxiao Dao Palace that had just been disbanded was regrouped again.
Later, the disciples Xuanguang sent to the Eastern Wasteland to investigate also came back.
However, I got a lot of useful news. Among them, the one that concerned Xuanguang the most was that Luo Yixuan and Yin Qingmei were holding a pill-forming ceremony at the same time. The location was set to be in Beiyuan City. By then, famous monks from the Five Elements and Five Meridians would come.
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This is a great opportunity to catch everything in one go!
Seeing this, Xuan Guang reflected this idea in his mind, and he immediately reported the news to Ancestor Jinfeng.
"You can arrange it."
Ancestor Jin Feng said this.
Soon, the army of monks from Xuanhuo Taoist Palace, led by the ambitious Xuan Guang, boarded a hundred flying boats and flew toward the Eastern Wasteland in a mighty manner.
Ancestor Jinfeng stood on the highest peak of Mingjing Mountain, feeling the biting cold wind. His black gold body was tempered to the extreme with the help of the wind that was cut into pieces by a thousand knives on the top of the mountain.
Taking one last look at the plants and trees here, the Jinfeng Ancestor sighed and drove a golden flag, like a ray of golden light, in an instant past the hundreds of airships that had left first, and landed on the first one.
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The four Xuanguang people were here, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jinfeng Ancestor falling.
Zhou Shengqing hid all his breath, like a rotten old tree, standing in a forest, looking through the mottled leaves at the spaceships flying above his head.
Has the time finally come?
Seeing that Patriarch Jinfeng led the army of Xuanhuo Dao Palace to dispatch as expected, Zhou Shengqing felt relieved that his hard work had not been in vain.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You stay here, this Mingjing Mountain will also be the territory of our Five Elements Sect in the future. When the news comes that the Jinfeng ancestor is dead, there will definitely be civil strife for a period of time.
We can't let them take those precious spiritual plants away."
Zhou Shengqing said to Zhou Wangshen and others beside him. They all held a concealment charm drawn by the former himself, and their aura was exactly the same as the ancient wood around them.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Zhou Wangshen opened his mouth first and nodded.
Xuanxiao Taoist Palace, as the largest alchemy sect in Dongyi, has planted the largest number of fourth-level spiritual plants in the three nearby regions. It is said that there are hundreds of species, which is their hard work for more than three thousand years.
Occasionally, when the Daode Sect refines certain elixirs, they have to purchase medicinal materials from Xuanxiao Dao Palace.
The mature ones of these fourth-level spiritual plants have been picked and preserved by Xuanguang's people and brought to the Eastern Wasteland, but more than half of them are still in the growth stage. If they are picked early by ignorant people, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced.
If the news of the death of the Jinfeng Ancestor in the Eastern Wasteland comes, Zhou Shengqing believes that many people within the Xuanhuo Dao Palace will not be able to help but take action on these precious spiritual plants that have not yet matured, and then leave the sect and disappear after making a profit.
And some nearby sect forces and immortal cultivating families will definitely join forces to attack the already empty Mingjing Mountain to fight the autumn wind.
Zhou Shengqing, who has regarded Mingjing Mountain as his own territory, does not want these things to happen.
And on the front battlefield, it is enough to have him back.
Although Patriarch Jinfeng was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he and Chen Mobai teamed up, and since the Five Elements Taoist soldiers were waiting for work, it was still easy to kill him.
In order to avoid being aware of his Qi by Patriarch Jinfeng, Zhou Shengqing had to take a long detour to stay away from them after entering the ruins.
However, because the hundreds of flying boats from the Xuanhuo Taoist Palace were so powerful that they attracted the attention of many monsters in the ruins and were slowed down, and Zhou Shengqing was alone, he still reached the Eastern Wasteland faster than Ancestor Jinfeng.
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"Senior brother, you have worked so hard this year."
When Chen Mobai saw Zhou Shengqing, he couldn't help but speak.
"Where are you, junior fellow apprentices, are you ready?"
Zhou Shengqing said with a smile, and then looked at Mo Douguang, Zhou Ye, Nu Jiang, Sheng Zhaoxi, Fu Zongjue, Luo Yixuan, Yin Qingmei, and Luo Xueer flying up below.
Although Chen Mobai was 99% sure of this battle, it was, after all, the key to the future rise of the Five Elements Sect, and it was also the starting point for them to officially declare to Dongzhou that they would become the Nascent Soul Sect.
Therefore, after Chen Mobai learned that Xuanxiao Dao Palace had come out in full force, he immediately mobilized all the living forces of the Five Elements Sect, intending to complete the battle.
Except for Yue Zutao who is far away in the east, all the upper-level combat forces of the Five Elements Sect are here.
However, Chen Mobai still told Luo Yixuan and Yin Qingmei not to show off their strength when the war started, so as not to be too conspicuous and be targeted by the Jinfeng Ancestor.
With the Five Elements Sect carefully prepared, hundreds of flying boats from Xuanxiao Dao Palace gradually appeared in the distant sky.
At this time, Patriarch Jinfeng also apparently noticed the formation of tens of thousands of monks in front of the ruins on the border of Eastern Wasteland not far away.
Xuan Guang and the other four pill-forming monks beside him were not surprised by this. After all, their army in Xuanxiao Dao Palace was huge and they had no intention of hiding it.
Five-colored brilliance flashed, and five huge Taoist soldiers emerged between the sky and the earth, like gods moving mountains and unloading ridges. They held up the five-color light mask that enveloped Wanxiu, and watched the hundreds of flying boats with eager eyes.
Patriarch Jinfeng didn't need to speak, Xuanguang immediately commanded tens of thousands of disciples in hundreds of flying boats to form the Golden Bridge Battle Formation!
Soon, a golden long bridge was erected from their side, seeming to span between heaven and earth, falling straight on the heads of the Five Elements Taoist soldiers.
The five-color mask lit up, but a hole was opened directly under the golden bridge.
The Golden Bridge Battle Formation of Xuanhuo Taoist Palace is best at tearing apart the defensive battle formation so that the enemy can only confront them head-on.
A golden light flashed, and the calm-faced Ancestor Jinfeng had already stepped into the battle formation of the Five Elements Taoist soldiers.