The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters of Yunyi's home
Wang Daoyuan knew clearly in his heart that the guys from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect were attracted by the treasure that cultivated the cultivators of the gods.
But in the battles on the ancient battlefield, they always fell into the disadvantage.
The Ten Thousand Demons Sect was originally a mess, but it was only because of the threat from the Zhenhai Sect that it was forced to unite.
The strong strength shown by Zhenhai Sect can certainly increase the cohesion within the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
However, when various forces unite and are still suppressed and beaten by the Zhenhai Sect, it will also dampen the confidence of the various forces in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
If the losses are heavy, some forces may want to give up.
After all, each force is close or far from Zhenhai Sect.
The forces that are close will directly face the threat of Zhenhai Sect.
Naturally, I want the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to unite and deal with the Zhenhai Sect together.
Forces that are far away will not directly face the threat of Zhenhaizong, and are less willing to pay a huge price to deal with enemies that cannot threaten them.
If we don't regain some ground from the Zhenhai Sect at this time, the hearts of the people in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will be dispersed.
The Ten Thousand Demon Sect is torturing Zhenhaizong just to regain its position.
When the two sides start a war, someone is bound to die.
Once a deadly feud is formed, those forces that are not determined to deal with the Zhenhai Sect will have to get involved.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It seems that there are capable people in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Now when we fight against the Zhenhai Sect, we will definitely make a profit no matter whether we win or lose.
The Ten Thousand Demons Sect has taken advantage of it, which makes Zhenhai Sect's strength no more than that.
At that time, Zhenhai Sect will become a piece of fat meat, and all the forces within the Ten Thousand Demon Sect will want to take a bite.
If you suffer a big loss, there will be a blood feud between the two parties.
Even if some forces don't want to fight against Zhenhaizong, they will be coerced by hatred."
Lord Nine Ghosts sighed: "I also know that this matter is not simple, but there is no way.
We can't give up on the ancient battlefield. If we let it go, the treasures used to cultivate the cultivators of the gods will probably fall into the hands of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.
The Ten Thousand Demons Sect has integrated all the demon cultivating forces in the Ten Thousand Demons Archipelago. If they are allowed to obtain this treasure again, it may be difficult to suppress them in the future.
But if the stalemate continues, our side will definitely suffer big losses.
I am in a dilemma and have thought about asking you for help.
But I heard that you established the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce, and the Kaiyang Sect also joined you.
It must take some time to integrate the various forces within the Chamber of Commerce, so I didn’t open my mouth."
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "At the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce, I have arranged a few people to handle it.
It's just that it's a bit difficult to draw a large number of people.
What is the current situation of the personnel sent by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to the ancient battlefield?"
Lord Nine Ghosts replied: "As far as I know, there are seven god-transforming forces in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
The most powerful Wind and Thunder Demon Sect has four god-transformation monks, two of whom are in the middle stage of god-transformation.
The rise of demonic cultivators is too short, and they do not have particularly advanced inheritance. It is already very good to be able to cultivate to this point. There should be no demonic cultivators in the late stage of god transformation.
There are now five god-transformation forces, and they have all sent god-transformation monks there.
The Ghost Swordsman and the Pengniao Corpse Puppet have fought against them, and these people are not too strong.
With the strength of the ghost swordsman, he can suppress two or three early-stage god-transformation monks.
But their escape skills were so good that even with the speed of the Pengniao Corpse Puppet, they were not able to survive.
In the past two years, the Ghost Swordsman and the Pengniao Corpse Puppet have encountered a total of five god-transformation monks.
These five people are all monks in the early stages of becoming gods, and they are not in the middle stages of becoming gods."
Wang Daoyuan thought to himself that with his own ability, he could capture five early stage monks without any effort.
As for the means of escaping, can you escape with the magical power of the domain? Can you escape with the Talisman of Instant Miles?
What's more, Wang Daoyuan also has a god-refining gourd in his hand that is designed to capture enemies alive.
"Although the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is not too strong yet, it has become a force after all.
Various forces are scattered throughout the Ten Thousand Demons Islands. It would take at least several decades to eliminate them one by one.
Moreover, we have suffered a lot of losses here.
If these demon cultivators stay in various mountain gates all the time, I really can't touch them.
But now that they are far away from their own mountain gate and have arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons Islands, they are putting their heads under my knife.
I plan to go to the ancient battlefield and take care of these five god-transformation monks.
If these five people are taken down, the Ten Thousand Demons Cult will definitely suffer a serious loss of vitality.
Without a hundred years of rest and recuperation, I would definitely not dare to take action again.
I also have enough time to settle the affairs of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce."
Wang Daoyuan had long thought that the slogan established by the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce was to resist the Ten Thousand Demons Cult.
If the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is eliminated now and there are no enemies left, the righteous name of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce will also be gone.
If you want to command other forces, you can only rely on strength to suppress them, and disaster will happen sooner or later.
But if the Ten Thousand Demons Cult is left, if these guys grow bigger, they will also pose a great threat to their own family.
This time, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect sent out the God Transformation monks to explore the Palace of Bones, which gave them the opportunity to weaken the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Killing these five god-transforming demon cultivators can prevent the Ten Thousand Demons Sect from becoming bigger.
The Immortal Ten Thousand Demons Sect can also continue to maintain the justice of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce.
Jiugui Zhenjun did not dare to comment on Wang Daoyuan's decision, but simply asked: "How should Zhenhaizong act?"
"Zhenhaizong shrinks its defense, as long as it doesn't suffer big losses."
After that, take out tokens, seals and other items.
"This is the token and seal of the vice president of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce. Now the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce has been joined by the Tianshu Sect, Tianji Palace and Yuheng Sword Sect.
Zhenhai Sect is a branch of Yuling Sect, and has a life-and-death feud with these three families.
Until these three families are completely conquered, the Zhenhaizong's joining of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce cannot be announced.
However, I will arrange for people from the Chamber of Commerce to go to Demon Slayer Island to do business and send some resources to the Zhenhai Sect."
Lord Jiugui took the token and seal: "Thank you, Lord."
Wang Daoyuan learned the basic situation on the ancient battlefield and did not stay in Zhenhai Sect for a long time.
Together with Zhou Luan, he left Zhenhai Island in a flying boat and headed southeast.
At first, he disguised himself as a Nascent Soul monk, sneaked into the Zhenhai Sect, and participated in the battle to destroy the Bone Palace.
He is quite familiar with the road from Zhenhaizong to the northern edge of the ancient battlefield.
The speed of Lei Peng's flying boat is also much faster than the last warship he rode on.
It only took two days to reach the White Bone Cliff where the gate of the White Bone Palace was.
The flying boat landed on the Bone Cliff, and Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan got off the flying boat.
Zhou Luan looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly: "The evil aura of this ancient battlefield is too strong. I feel uncomfortable even before we officially step into it."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "The atmosphere here is indeed uncomfortable. The Bone Palace is really capable of establishing itself here."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp cry came.
There was an indescribable power in this cry.
Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to be too big, and instantly opened the magical field, covering thousands of miles in area.
Passing through the field, he discovered a huge roc.
It's just that this roc has lost most of its feathers, and its body is pitch black. It is exactly the roc corpse of the Zhenhai Sect.
On the back of the Pengniao corpse, there is also a monk in the middle stage of divine transformation.
The Pengniao Corpse Puppet fell not far in front of Wang Daoyuan, and the monk in the middle stage of divine transformation quickly saluted: "Ghost Swordsman, please see me, Lord.
The master has sent me a message, saying that the Lord is coming here to search for traces of the remnants of the Palace of Bones.
My subordinates have been searching for the remnants of the Bone Palace here for many years, and have also found some clues.
If the Lord needs help, you can call me over at any time."
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, I am not in a hurry to find the remnants of the Bone Palace now, I want to find bad luck for the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
I heard that you have encountered many monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, where did you meet them?"
The ghost swordsman replied respectfully: "Those demon cultivators are all hiding in the ancient battlefield and rarely appear outside the ancient battlefield.
I have encountered them several times before, always on the battlefield.
Moreover, the locations where you encounter them are also different.
Every time they sneak up on me, I can only passively fight them.
Perhaps because they are demon cultivators, their flexibility in the ancient battlefield is far superior to that of their subordinates.
We fought many times but could not keep them."
Wang Daoyuan originally wanted the Ghost Swordsman to help him get rid of those several god-transformation monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, this guy has been led by the nose.
However, the Ghost Swordsman is just a clone, and he is far away from the real body of Jiugui Zhenjun, so he can't achieve anything.
There is no chance of helping, so we can only use him as bait.
Wang Daoyuan took out a message token and a sword: "I will be outside the ancient battlefield for a while. If you encounter a demon cultivator, please send me a message.
If the message is affected, crush this jade pendant and I will rush over as soon as possible."
After sending away the ghost swordsman, Wang Daoyuan said with a smile: "This ancient battlefield was the place where the real demons of the demon clan and the real immortals of the immortal world clashed.
Later, many monks came to explore or take refuge, leaving behind many good things.
Last time I came here with the Zhenhaizong monks, I couldn't go in and have a look. This time I want to have a good experience.
I always have good luck, maybe I can find some things left by ancient monks."
The entire ancient battlefield is shrouded in gray fog, which has a strong shielding effect on spiritual consciousness.
Not to mention going in, even staying on the outside makes people feel uncomfortable.
The two of them walked into the ancient battlefield, and the gray fog inside became even denser.
With Wang Daoyuan's cultivation, his spiritual consciousness can only travel less than ten miles.
If you rely only on your naked eyes, you can only clearly see the situation within four or five miles ahead.
Zhou Luan was a little worried: "This ancient war is not a good place, we'd better be careful.
I remember when we were in the Beiyuan Immortal Realm, we entered the Soul Realm and fought against the Soul Clan.
Yun Yi once said that he liked the atmosphere of Soul Realm very much, it felt like going home.
The atmosphere of this ancient battlefield is really similar to that of the Soul Realm.
Moreover, Yunyi has a strong restraint effect on these ghost cultivators and the like.
It's better to release him and we can have more helpers."
Yun Yi broke through the sixth level a few years ago, and has been practicing in the spirit bead space since then.
Even if you have the bloodline of a divine beast, your cultivation speed will slow down greatly when you reach the sixth level.
Hundreds of years have passed in the spirit bead space, and Yun Yi still has not been able to break through to the middle stage of divine transformation.
However, this guy has always been able to perform exceptionally well in such a ghostly place.
When he faced the Soul Clan in the Soul Realm, the strength he displayed was not much worse.
Wang Daoyuan took Yunyi out of the spirit bead space. He was lying under the soul nourishing tree, absorbing the silver mist and practicing.
Suddenly being caught out by Wang Daoyuan, I was still a little at a loss.
"Master, you suddenly pulled me out, what's the matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yi's big dark eyes froze.
"Master, are you taking me to the underworld? I feel like my blood is boiling."
After saying that, he took a deep breath and said, "This gray mist is so delicious. If I stay here all the time, I don't have to eat barbecue anymore."
According to the records of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the soul-eating ghost tiger guards the gate of the underworld, can feed on souls, and can also absorb energy such as yin energy and death energy.
Although the gray mist that filled the ancient battlefield was also that type of energy, Yun Yi had seen the world and would not be so excited.
Wang Daoyuan asked: "Yunyi, what's so special about this gray mist that it can make you so excited?"
Yun Yi didn't know what to say, so he just replied: "I don't know why, but as long as I inhale this gray mist, I feel like my blood is boiling, and even my realm is a little loose."
Zhou Luan thought for a moment and said: "Yunyi is of the bloodline of the Soul-Eating Underworld Tiger. Although the Soul-Eating Underworld Tiger is special, it is still of the White Tiger lineage after all.
I remember it was recorded in the classics of the Valley of Beasts that dragons can use the dragon energy produced by special spiritual veins to increase the blood concentration.
The Phoenix family has Feng Qitong, which can help improve the bloodline.
The White Tiger clan, on the other hand, can use the evil energy to improve their own bloodline.
This is an ancient battlefield, so there will naturally be no shortage of evil spirits.
In addition, this gray mist contains soul-like energy.
The effect of this gray mist on Yun Yi should be comparable to the effect of dragon energy on dragon species.
If Yun Yi stays here for a long time, he might be able to increase his bloodline concentration."
Yun Yi was also nodding his head wildly at the side: "Master, the feeling of absorbing this gray mist is a bit like eating those jelly beans before."
The jelly beans this fool was talking about were the bloodline pills that Wang Daoyuan refined for him.
It is made from the essence and blood of the Blood-Eyed Golden-winged Tiger. Any monster with the bloodline of the White Tiger Divine Beast can improve the purity of its bloodline by taking the Bloodline Pill.
It's a pity that Yun Yi's bloodline is not too far different from that of the blood-eyed golden-winged tiger.
The bloodline pills refined with blood from the blood of the Blood-Eyed Golden-Winged Tiger no longer have much effect.
"If you can really increase your bloodline concentration here, it won't be a big deal if you stay here from now on.
By the way, my consciousness is restricted by the gray fog and I cannot explore too far.
How far can you see with your consciousness and eyes?"
The cloud-like white hairs on Yunyi's shoulders stood up and instantly turned into two wings.
As the bloodline increases, these two wings become smaller and smaller, and are now only over three feet long.
Compared with Yun Yi's plump body, it's really not good enough.
Not enough, Yun Yi's speed and flexibility in the air were not affected at all.
After a moment, he landed on the ground.
"Master, I only observe with my naked eyes, there is no difference from seeing things outside.
If I use my spiritual consciousness to detect it, everything within two thousand miles will be within the scope of my spiritual consciousness."
Wang Daoyuan was surprised, this was Yunyi's home court.
The spiritual consciousness of spiritual beasts is not as good as that of humans. Generally speaking, a sixth-level spiritual beast can only explore a few hundred miles with its spiritual consciousness.
Yun Yi is also at this level in the outside world.
After entering the ancient battlefield, not only was it unaffected, but the range of spiritual consciousness detection also increased several times.