The Meteorite Canyon in the western continent has been bustling for more than ten years, with a mixture of fish and dragons, and various conflicts and fights emerging one after another.
As the golden evil spirit gradually weakened and shrank in the direction of the Meteor Star Lake, until only a fifty-mile radius was left, and even the sixth-level monks did not dare to break through, rumors spread that the spirit of the heavy treasure weapon had recognized its owner, and the opportunity was lost. , everyone went back to their homes.
Many monks slowly believed it and dispersed with curses. I wonder who got the benefit? More than ten years have passed, and there is still a period of time before the spiritual energy ebbs. Several power conflicts broke out in Nanyuan Continent, and a spark suddenly broke out. The child ignited the long-suppressed conflict between the human race and the demon race, and the war quickly spread across the continent, forming a criss-crossing battlefield.
The human race and demon race forces in the east and west continents received letters asking for help one after another, but they did not dare to act rashly. The atmosphere in the two continents suddenly became subtle.
The human race and the demon race each have their own sixth-level masters. In the later stages of the spiritual energy surge, the difference in power will not be too great.
The Vast Continent is far away from the Tianqian Continent and is currently not affected by the war in the Nanyuan Continent. On the Sinkyuan Island under the sea, in an old cabin with soft white light.
Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun were drinking tea leisurely. The figure of You Mengchang suddenly appeared in the air and fell to the empty futon.
"I have heard the news that the human race and the demon clan forces in the Nanyuan Continent have become a mess. They are in complete chaos, order has collapsed, and all living beings are in ruins. Currently, the human race and the demon clan in the east and west continents are standing still, and the situation is very tense."
You Mengchang said with a smile.
Zhang Wenfeng pondered for a moment and asked, "Is Lu Zijin not out of seclusion yet?"
"No, there are still two years to go. The 'Thunder-inducing Qi Gathering Formation' that I helped him set up was a bit expensive, but the effect was pretty good. Mr. Lu practiced behind closed doors and didn't care about worldly affairs. The masters of the demon clan in Nanyuan Continent are like He couldn't receive the subpoena."
You Mengchang went back to the Xianling Temple, and specifically went to the Juyi Hall where Lu Zi went into seclusion. He knew what the temple owner was worried about. The more chaotic the situation, the more he had to avoid getting involved and inquire about it. Briefly tell the news.
Tu Kun poured a cup of tea for the old man You who was running errands, and said: "The last time the spiritual energy tide rose, when there was only one sixty years left, a full-scale war broke out between the Taoists and the Wu tribe in the Eastern Continent, causing countless deaths and injuries, and later on in the Western Continent. To get involved...it's such a coincidence."
That’s it for the point, without further elaboration.
The people sitting here are all smart people. They are clear bystanders and understand what is going on.
Zhang Wenfeng asked again: "Where is Xiao Ni'er now?"
You Mengchang chuckled and said, "I heard from the mountain chief that before the war broke out in Nanyuan Continent, Xiao Ni'er was deceived by her Yang Niang and went to Moling Hidden Realm, where she probably played in the mud in Hualong Pond." "Okay. Shui Lan did a good job. If Xiao Ni'er wants to complain, just say that I asked Shui Lan to do it." Zhang Wenfeng was relieved. Yang Shui Lan had gone through the last cruel war and accumulated rich experience. He was currently caught by this abyss under the water. Shui Jian tied his hands and feet so that he could not give up halfway and could not get out. He was worried that Xiao Ni'er would be disobedient and participate in the chaos of Tiandao, which would stir up the tension in the Eastern Continent at a sensitive time.
It is better to be still than to move, and it is better to do less than to do more.
A few days later, Tukun emerged from the sea alone and returned to the sect.
After twenty-eight years of washing and baptism with the power of thoughts and merits, his past karma will no longer have a major impact on him. At least the mental calamity has been completely eliminated, and he no longer has to stay at the bottom of the sea. Sending Tu Kun away, Zhang Wenfeng will be great Part of the time was used for sacrificial refining of heavy weapons, and You Lao began to be absent often.
Without the involvement of outside forces, the war between the two races in Nanyuan Continent went on and on, and thirty years passed unknowingly.
There was a big monster from the Western Continent Monster Tribe who was about to make a move, but was stopped by Fang Bailan's words: "Whoever dares to reinforce the Nanyuan Continent Monster Tribe, I will destroy his tribe!"
Fang Bailan had a fifth-level cultivation and defeated Qiu Wen with one sword.
After so many years, Fang Bailan lived in seclusion and never appeared in the public eye. Everyone guessed that Fang Bailan must have advanced to the sixth level. The demon clan in the east and west continents suddenly stopped and there was no other idea.
They didn't dare to anger Fang Bailan, who didn't care about worldly affairs.
As the end of the spiritual energy surge approaches, panic and uneasiness spread among the lower-level monks.
The difference in cultivation level is too far, and it is impossible for a miracle to break through to the fifth level.
Some low-level monks basically have no intention of practicing, and some seize the time to marry ordinary women and leave incense, or try to find a place to hide, or go to remote places to commit evil and practice evil methods.
All forces have taken heavy action against the killings and chaos and punished them severely.
Jingshan, cliffs and ancient scripture walls.
The heavy spring rain and the gusty mountain wind still could not stop many monks from observing the scriptures on the stone wall with enthusiasm, most of them were fourth-level monks.
"Look, there are cracks on the cliff. What's going on?"
A monk pointed at the wet rocks in front of him and shouted. Hearing the sound of cracking, he was so frightened that he quickly stepped back.
"There is also movement coming from underground...could it be that the earth dragon turned over?"
"Oh my god, the cliff wall is about to collapse. Run quickly... call the experts."
More monks screamed and fled in all directions when they sensed something was wrong.
Amidst the sound of "boom", rocks on the cliffs cracked and fell, gravel flew, dust filled the air, and strange white gas emerged from the ground and gathered. In less than a word, there was already a vast white mist within thirty miles of the mountain.
, the sound of collapse is still continuing.
"Could it be that a treasure has been discovered?"
"It's so weird...haven't the masters from the Daolu Academy arrived yet?"
"How about we fly up and have a look?"
"It's a pity that the ancient cliff wall that has existed for countless years was destroyed like this." Soon, the sixth- and fifth-level monks from Daolu Academy in the capital arrived, followed by fifth-level monks from other sects who were nearby.
, and a little behind are Lu Zijin who flew over after receiving the message and Tu Kun who has just advanced to the sixth level.
"Everyone, please be patient. I'll go to the sky to explore the path first and see what's causing trouble inside?"
When Lu Zi entered the house, the noise was so loud that it drowned out all the discussion.
Taoist eunuchs, Zhu Xun, Chen Shouzhong and others all expressed their intention to work with Lu Zijin and take care of each other. Lu Zijin did not shirk, leaving Tu Kun behind to guard the formation. A group of people rushed up to the sky a hundred feet in a mighty manner, heading towards
Find the direction of the ancient Moya Sutra wall.
The mountains are still there, with the peaks protruding above the white mist, but the ancient cliff wall has disappeared.
"Come on, let's break through and catch the guy who destroyed the sutra wall."
"I won't be lenient!"
"Be careful, don't be reckless, this mist is weird."
Tu Kun was at the edge of the white mist, and he heard people discussing in the distance above. He suddenly turned his head and looked, and at some point, Shui Qingru appeared in the mist about a hundred feet to his left.
A smile appeared on Shui Qingru's face, and she bowed her hands.
Tu Kun smiled and asked via voice transmission: "How?"
He and Lu Zijin came to support Shui Qingru who was cultivating here. They made such a big noise, so they guessed that they were in the final stage of collecting the treasure.
"It's a worthwhile trip."
"That's good, you go back to the sect first, and we'll come back after the things here are settled." Tu Kun arranged. He could see that Shui Qingru's aura was very different from before, with an extra layer of mistiness.
Feeling, but still at the fifth level of cultivation.
The clear water seemed to retreat into the mist, disappearing without a trace.
Soon, the mountain wind blew away the thick white mist, and the ancient cliff walls collapsed, creating a huge pit, completely turning into rubble and ruins.