Half a year later, while walking and stopping along the way, I could smell the smell of blood in the distance. There was a fairy city, and there were more than a dozen fairy villages stretching nearby.
, guarding the fairy city in the center.
Outside the fairy city, there are large and small demon tribes scattered around. Further away, there are also signs of ghost and demon activities. More than a hundred years have passed since they entered the secret realm of Lingxu from Qiushui Town.
The Immortal City that was first established, which is now the Qingyu Immortal City, is still in a corner. It can be seen that the situation of several major immortal cultivators headed by Wang Yue in the secret territory of Lingxu is indeed not optimistic.
The secret territory of Lingxu is rich in spiritual energy, dominated by monsters. In the past, when the space was shaken and connected intermittently with Qingyu, Chiyuan, and Blue Demon, although there were some sporadic human races entering, compared to the entire Lingxu, it was undoubtedly like a mud cow entering the sea.
.The only branch of the Zhao clan that has made achievements in the secret territory of Lingxu, as well as the Fu clan and the He clan among the branches of the Qin clan, are also limited to a fixed area.
The powerful monster clan each occupies a mountain and is king, and each has divided a certain territory. Even if it becomes a true level monster, it cannot withstand the passage of time. Once the leader of the territory dies, his territory will often be occupied by his subordinates.
The demon cultivators with different strengths and weaknesses fought over each other and re-divided their spheres of influence. This goes on and on.
In contrast, several major immortal cultivating circles headed by Wangyue have begun to build fairy cities since they entered the secret realm of Lingxu. The human race pays more attention to inheritance than the monster race, ghost race, or demon race. Naturally, Qingyu Continent
The large-scale human race settled in Lingxu, which directly aroused the fear of the local demon clan and some branches of the ghost clan. As a result, the battle between the two sides has never stopped.
"The smell of blood is really strong. It seems that there have been many battles here." Luo Ping'er stood on the right side of Lu Xiaotian and frowned, not used to the strong smell of blood.
"Would you like to pass through the demon tribe's territory quickly?" Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian, who was in a good mental state at this time.
"Let's go there quickly. We should understand the situation in Qingyu Immortal City. If the situation is extremely bad, there is no need to intervene. Just let them retreat directly to Qingyu Continent." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and had no intention of intervening in the battle prematurely.
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Even if he takes action, he can only save Qingyu Immortal City for a while, and he cannot stay here forever. Only with strong strength can he earn the corresponding status. If he is not strong enough, he wants to forcefully occupy a large area in the secret realm of Lingxu.
Area. It will undoubtedly lead to more disasters, even if he takes action now, Wang Yue and several immortal cultivators have eliminated some strong men of the demon clan, allowing Qingyu Immortal City to push out to a considerable area.
But it is not a good thing for Qingyu Continent to push weak people to unsuitable high positions. Once he leaves, the monks of Qingyu Continent are likely to fall heavily from their falsely high position, even compared to
The situation was worse before. After all, Qingyu Continent experienced a large-scale war between humans and ghosts before. Although it suppressed the ghost branch, it was also in the continuous melee in the world of immortality and the war between humans and ghosts.
was hit hard.
Although Luo Ping'er and Xiang Qingcheng were surprised, they didn't ask any questions. They directly controlled the Feihe warship to move forward at full speed, chasing a group of demon birds and more than a dozen demon cultivators who thought they were not too slow.
Left behind.
"What a fast flying boat!" As the Feihe warship approached, it quickly attracted the attention of Qingyu Immortal City and several major immortal villages around the Immortal City.
"It looks like our human race's warship. Could it be that Brother Tiannan from the noble sect, Fairy Luo, and fellow Taoist Tiancan from Nanhuang are back?" At this time, in the direction of Qingyu Immortal City, dozens of figures shot into the air one after another.
One of them is Qingdan Palace Ji Qianshui, and the person next to Ji Qianshui is Wen Changyun, the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect. He is also the first great monk in Qingyu Continent to realize the true meaning. His magical power is outstanding and he has become the mainstay of Qingyu Immortal City.
"It doesn't look like it. This flying boat is extraordinary. Although it's only the size of the Flying Kite warship, its speed is faster than any of us. I'm afraid Luo Qing and the others haven't had the time to build such a warship. But if
If it’s not Fairy Luo and the others, I’m afraid they are just immortal cultivators from other continents.” Master Huo Xiao from the Sky Realm shook his head and said.
Dedede, a Pegasus with a snow-white body, purple hooves, and thunderous hooves galloped over. On the horse was a woman in silver armor, with a silver mask on her face. Her eyes were like lightning. The monks around her were shouting.
Pay attention to it.
Along with him, there was a handsome man with a handsome face, wearing an eight-eyed Suan Ni crown, with deep eyes and a temperament as deep as the abyss.
"It's not Fairy Luo, it's our old friend who has been away for many years, Fellow Daoist Lu from Lingxiao Palace." The flying crane warship was getting closer and closer. Wen Changyun had a bit of surprise on his face, and the way the other party appeared at this time was a bit unique.
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"What? Is this our Senior Brother Lu from Lingxiao Palace?" Xiao Xiangyu from Lingxiao Palace said with inexplicable excitement on his slightly tired face.
"Senior Brother Lu is back?" Yuan Min, another Nascent Soul cultivator from Lingxiao Palace, came over. He also looked ecstatic and tried his best to look far away among the Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Lu Xiaotian is back, but his condition doesn't look very good. He is lying on the recliner half-dead. It doesn't make any difference whether he comes back or not." Another strange and sinister voice sounded, and the person who spoke was none other than Zhou from Xuanbingmen.
Tong, and Lu Xiaotian are old enemies. Before the war between the human and ghost clans, it was already known to everyone that he was slapped several times by Lu Xiaotian. Zhou Tong has always held a grudge against this. After so many years, Zhou Tong had already
Forget.
Or maybe it was because Lu Xiaotian passed away and did not remember the incident for the time being. Once Lu Xiaotian appeared again, the humiliating experience Zhou Tong thought came to mind again. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's body looking weak and weak, half lying down
Sitting on that chair as if he was disabled, Zhou Tong felt an inexplicable joy in his heart. Just seeing the women on both sides of Lu Xiaotian, Zhou Tong felt inexplicably jealous in his heart. Dongfang Yi, who was so magnificent in his early years, originally thought that he was his.
Unexpectedly, it ended up being a bad thing for Lu Xiaotian.
"How could this boy be so virtuous that he should be accompanied by such a beautiful woman?" Zhou Tong cursed in his heart. Lu Xiaotian was already half-dead now, but there were two women around him, one charming and charming, the other charming. Their stunning beauty made the woman in front of him so beautiful.
The whole world suddenly lost a lot of color.
"Zhou Tong, no matter what, Senior Brother Lu made great contributions to Wangyue and even the battle between Qingyu Continent and the Ghost Clan. When you are disrespectful, can you take a mirror to see what kind of virtue you have! Senior Brother Lu
You are always the elder of my Lingxiao Palace. Even if the alliance doesn't care, you, Zhou Tong, are not someone you can insult."
A somewhat honest, yet somewhat angry voice sounded in the distance. The person who came was none other than Peng Dayong, the third Nascent Soul monk in Lingxiao Palace at this time.