Chapter 288 Goodbye Gao Changgong, Mysterious Realm
Although Nanhuang and Xijiang are still facing each other on Fengshou Mountain, the overall atmosphere has eased.
Ancestor Tao Ran arrived, and he also met and talked with the half-step heavenly realm of the demon clan stationed here.
After the truce, the heavenly powerhouses on both sides withdrew.
Whether it is the Southern Wilderness or the Western Border, there are not so many heavenly realms tossing around in Fengshou Mountain.
When the tenth day arrives, a brilliant light shines on Fengshou Mountain, and flying boats take off into the sky.
The three Baizhang flying boats of Jiu Xuan Jianmen are in front, followed by the nine flying boats of Lingdao Sect and Shangyang Demon Sect.
In the back, hundreds of flying boats, large and small, lined up, and the scene was magnificent.
The flying boats lined up the astral wind and brought endless streamers across the Fengshou Mountain Mountains to the hinterland of the Southern Wilderness.
Entering the Southern Wilderness, the scenery is different.
There is a hint of tyranny in the aura of the Southern Wilderness, not as peaceful as the Western Border.
Most of the land in the Southern Wilderness is a wasteland, without the verdant mountains and forests in the western Xinjiang.
On the wasteland of the Southern Wilderness, you can see demon clans everywhere.
There are tribes that have become villages, and there are monsters surging on them, and there are groups of monsters scattered everywhere.
“Monster race, pursuing the purification and tracing of bloodline power, doesn’t pay much attention to the monster beasts that cannot be transformed into human form.”
“So the vast majority of monsters are reluctant to turn into beasts to fight.”
“The inability to change shape is also considered to be a sign of low blood vessels.”
Standing on the bow of the flying boat, Han Muye explained in a low voice the characteristics of the Southern Wilderness Monster Race.
“Of course, the bloodline purity is too high to be able to transform into a demon clan at a low level, and has a noble status among the demon clan.”
Unlike low-level monsters whose blood power is thin and unable to transform, a monster with too strong blood power will also be unable to transform due to the pure and thick blood power.
But as long as these monsters take shape, they are at least in the environment.
For example, the Jiaolong family is in a position similar to that of the human royal family among the demon clan.
“What about the big geese, will they change shape?” Huang Zhihu supported the slender-necked crane beside him, raised his head and said.
Tianhe seemed to understand her words, lowered his head, and lightly touched Huangzhihu’s palm.
Of course Tianhe can transform.
Moreover, it is the kind of high bloodline, which requires the cultivation of the environment to transform into shape.
Han Muye smiled and nodded, then looked into the distance.
In the distant sky, the demonic energy in the sky dyed the sky clouds into swaying clouds.
The Great Demon of the Southern Wilderness is already waiting ahead.
Han Muye had a calm expression on his face.
I hope that the Southern Wilderness Monster Race doesn’t make any small moves this time, otherwise, he doesn’t mind giving these Monster Race a hard lesson.
“boom–”
Ahead, the demonic energy turned into a ghostly image of demonic beasts, facing the fleet of Western Borders.
“Get off the horse?” Ancestor Tao Ran split his mouth, with a smile on his face: “This welcome ceremony is not bad.”
The voice fell, and a vigorous flame force rose from his body.
“I really miss the time when I was in the Fire Origin Realm. If I want to kill, I will kill.”
Following his words, the flames on his body turned into dragons, condensing his body.
The figure of the fire dragon vibrated, and with a roar, it rushed out with endless flames.
The fire dragon came out, and the flames all over the sky surrounded the ghosts of those monsters.
The flames are not only the phantoms condensed by the burning demon energy, but also devour the souls behind those condensed phantoms!
This is the characteristic of Liaoyuan swordsmanship after it has become a general trend, the power of devouring.
“Don’t be upset, Tao Ran!”
“Fellow Daoist Xijiang, this is too much!”
“Relieve your anger…”
In the distance, there was an exclamation.
Ancestor Tao Ran laughed, but the fire dragon did not retreat at all, instead it circled and charged straight down.
The Wanzhang Fire Dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and spit out a dragon-breathing flame that could scorch the world, causing the Southern Wilderness Heavenly Dao to vibrate.
“Hurry up!”
“Crazy, is this going to kill all the elites in my Southern Wilderness who entered the Mystical Realm of Ten Thousand Demons?”
“Hurry up, everyone, this fire dragon has become a trend!”
There was a messy sound, and the demon lights below hit the flames, and finally annihilated together with the fire dragon.
Several heavenly demon cultivators flew out and landed thousands of feet in front of them.
“Ancestor Tao Ran, what do you mean?”
“Nanhuang and Xijiang have signed a peace agreement, are you going to break the agreement?”
“Tao Ran, you really want to fight against my Southern Wilderness Monster Race, do you think you can run amok in my Southern Wilderness with this little fighting power?”
The few demon clan overlords who were slightly embarrassed shouted loudly.
Among them, there is also a great white ape demon with the second level of Nascent Soul.
Ancestor Tao Ran laughed, but his expression turned cold.
“If you can’t stop it, I will really wipe out all those demon cubs for you, my ancestor.”
In a word, the already dignified atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.
There was an uncontrollable fighting spirit on those demon clan’s heavenly realm overhaulers.
The phantom of the beast condensed again, Tao Ran’s ancestor did not give in, and flames lingered on his body.
Old Ancestor Tao Ran has always been unpopular.
Let him be the guard of Xijiang to participate in the exploration of the secret realm, I really don’t know whether this decision is good or bad.
The elders of the sects on the flying boats at the rear gave a wry smile, and the spiritual light on their bodies also emerged.
The general trend of competition, in the end, all depends on strength.
If Xijiang does not have enough strength to come to the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Demons, wouldn’t he come to die?
Although what Tao Ran’s ancestor did today was arrogant, it was not bad.
“Ancestor Tao Ran, your mouth is still so poisonous.”
“But this time, I’m comfortable listening.”
At this moment, a voice came from a distance.
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
Gao Changgong.
Jiange elder, Gao Changgong.
former elder.
Wearing a green robe, wearing a high crown, tall and straight, Gao Changgong, who had specially trimmed his beard, had a sword-like aura, clearly stepping into the realm of heaven.
It’s just that no matter how dignified and transcendent his aura was, he couldn’t suppress the tyranny of the female general in pale red armor beside him.
The fighting spirit is restrained, but there is a suffocating aura.
Standing there, it can be stained with blood.
Although the face is delicate, the evil spirit flashing in the eyes seems to be able to reveal the eyes.
This suffocating energy is not only the power of heaven and earth inspired by the masters of the late Nascent Soul of the Heaven Realm, but also the military might that comes from taking charge of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and fighting for battle.
One of the few female generals in the Chi Yan Army, one of the leaders of the Zhongzhou army to conquer the Southern Wilderness, Feng Yuan General Xiao Yueli.
Han Muye used the firm to investigate the news of General Feng Yuan.
The Xiao family, a large family in the imperial city of Zhongzhou, has many officials and generals in the family.
Xiao Lingshan, the head of the Xiao family, was one of the three capitals of the Scarlet Flame Army of the Dynasty, and he was in charge of hundreds of thousands of Scarlet Flame Army guards and guarded the imperial city.
Xiao Yueli’s eldest brother is the Censor of the Censor’s Terrace, and he has become a master of Confucianism and Taoism.
Of course, Qian Yiming, the commander of Xuanyangwei Zhennan, was also born in an imperial family, with a deep background behind him.
Otherwise, how could Qian Yiming compete with Butcher Lu?
When Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong arrived, those monsters lost their temper immediately, and all the phantoms were gathered up.
“Gao Changgong, you are in Nanhuang and don’t want to go back to Jiuxuan Mountain, right?”
“Old Ancestor, I have now stepped into the realm of heaven with my own efforts, how are you?”
Ancestor Tao Ran will rely on his own efforts to bite a few words very hard.
Gao Chang smiled respectfully, but did not speak.
Beside him, Xiao Yueli with a cold face snorted coldly, and the blood around her body shook.
An indescribable oppressive force was pressing towards the Western Border fleet.
Standing on the bow, Han Muye shook his head, took a step forward, and bowed to Gao Changgong: “Han Muye has seen Elder Gao and General Xiao.”
Gao Changgong smiled and looked at Han Muye and nodded.
“You know me?” Xiao Yueli’s gaze turned to Han Muye, and an icy force that seemed to penetrate her body instantly pressed down.
“At the foot of Jiuxuan Mountain, when Elder Gao wanted to fight to the death, he told me that when entering Zhongzhou, he must tell a woman named Xiao Yueli that Gao Changgong really wanted to let go of everything and go with her.”
“If you think about it, the general who can make Elder Gao put aside the important affairs of the Western Border must be Xiao Yueli.”
Han Muye cupped his hands and spoke loudly.
At this moment, all the practitioners on the flying boats in the Western Xinjiang stuck their heads out.
Gao Changgong stood there, his expression flashed with emotion at first, and then showed a hint of shyness.
Blushed.
Beside him, the female general, who was filled with suffocating aura, trembled slightly on the shoulders and turned her head slowly.
It looks like a man is in love with his wife, but it seems that it is not suitable for this occasion.
Han Muye coughed lightly, then lowered his head and said, “Zhihu, this is Old Ancestor Gao of Jiange. Your father was in Jiange back then, and he was considered a disciple of Old Ancestor Gao.”
Hearing Han Muye’s words, the pink and jade-carved little girl took a few steps forward, then knelt down on her knees, lay on the bow of the boat, and kowtowed three times towards Gao Changgong.
“Huang Zhihu pays respects to Grandpa Ancestor and Grandpa Ancestor.”
“Huang Zhihu?” Gao Changgong was stunned for a moment, then said, “Is it Huang Zhenxiong’s girl? Are you all this big?”
He was still in a daze, and Xiao Yueli, who was beside him, had already stretched out his hand, and the two of them fell directly on the bow of the flying boat.
Xiao Yueli stretched out her hand to support the Yellow Fat Tiger, with a loving look on her face.
“Good little girl, grandma likes it.”
This grandma, she was very happy.
As she spoke, Xiao Yueli had already pulled out a short golden spear that was only two feet long.
Be good, top-grade spirit tool!
The corners of Han Muye’s mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to see Gao Changgong looking cramped.
How could Elder Gao’s net worth compare to General Xiao?
Man, in the end, you still have to have a hard waist…
At this moment, Han Muye actually had a clear understanding.
Seeing Han Muye looking at him, Gao Changgong looked up and down, and sighed softly, “I often hear the name of Han Banxian in the Western Border, even in the Southern Wilderness.”
“I can feel at ease when the sword pavilion is in your hands.”
Xiao Yueli also looked up at Han Muye.
“I often hear Chang Gong say that you are indeed a rare sword cultivator.”
“When are you going to Zhongzhou, I will help you talk about a marriage in the imperial city.”
Han Muye’s face stiffened as he squeezed out a smile: “Thank you General Xiao.”
…
Not only Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong came from Zhongzhou, but also nearly a thousand practitioners and generals in red and black armor.
Although these cultivators in Zhongzhou did not look down on the Western Border, Xiao Yueli and Gao Changgong got on the flying boat of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, so they had no choice but to put the flying boat and the flying boat in the Western Border together.
Only the two sides are clearly alienated.
On the flying boat of Jiu Xuan Sword Gate, Han Muye asked Yun Di to take Huang Zhihu out.
Xiao Yueli, who was sitting beside her, looked at Yun Di with a shocked expression on her face.
Seeing Huang Zhihu and Yun Di walking out, only Gao Changgong, Tao Ran’s ancestor, and Han Muye plus himself were left in the cabin. Xiao Yueli said in a low voice, “Is that the body of the magic sword?”
The magic weapon sword spirit, such treasures are also invaluable in Zhongzhou, and non-major forces cannot have them.
“Of course I have something good to give to Zhihu.” Han Muye laughed with a relaxed expression, as if he was talking about an ordinary item.
Hearing his words, Xiao Yueli nodded, a look of emotion flashed across her face.
“Your sword pavilion is really good.”
A smug smile flashed across Gao Changgong’s face.
Ancestor Tao Ran next to him also laughed.
He had seen Yun Di long ago, and was surprised by Han Muye’s handwriting.
“What are your plans for this Mystical Realm of Myriad Demons?” Xiao Yueli looked at Patriarch Tao Ran, and then turned to Han Muye.
“Qian Yiming has led 3,000 dead soldiers and is ready to get the Ten Thousand Demon Order.”
She told the secret directly.
Han Muye understood that Xiao Yueli said in advance just to remind Han Muye and the others that it is best not to use the Ten Thousand Demon Order.
“Is that the Zhennan commander?” Ancestor Tao Ran frowned and said, “He has already become such a big official, so what does Wan Yaoling do?”
Xiao Yueli didn’t speak, but Han Muye said, “He’s preparing to step into the realm of heaven.”
Step into heaven.
Originally, Han Muye didn’t know why there were so many masters in Zhongzhou, why the commander of Xuanyang Guard in a county was not in the realm of heaven.
Later, I talked with Lu Chen and others outside the world, and only then did I know the reason.
Lu Chen’s son, Lu Yang, the commander of Xuanyang Weisan County, is only half a step into the heaven in terms of cultivation.
But the combat power of these people is not measured by the spiritual energy cultivation base at all.
Just like the current Han Muye.
These half-step heavenly realms in Xuanyang Guard, which suppress the cultivation base and do not break through, are to refine their own avenues.
Zhongzhou Tiandao respects Confucianism and Taoism. Breaking through the heavenly realm in Zhongzhou will contaminate the atmosphere of Zhongzhou Confucianism and Taoism.
In such a heavenly realm, after going out of the Tianxuan, the combat power will be compromised.
Only practitioners who rely solely on their own strength to accumulate and possess their own avenues, after stepping into the realm of the heavens, their avenues are complete, and even if they leave the Profound Sky World, their combat power will not decrease.
Ancestor Tao Ran had made a breakthrough in the outer domain, and his own avenues were perfect, so he could only have the ability to overwhelm several Southern Wilderness majors.
Among the Xuanyang Guards and the Chiyan Army of the Zhongzhou Dynasty, these people who have accumulated strength to break through and possess the perfect Dao are the main force of Tianxuan’s expedition to the Outer Territory.
Han Muye explained a few words in a low voice, and Tao Ran’s ancestor just understood.
Xiao Yueli looked at Han Muye with a curious expression.
“You know such secrets?”
To say that this matter is truly secret, it is difficult for a practitioner in the Western Border to know.
Han Muye stretched out his finger and pointed at the small black sword in his hair, and said with a chuckle, “I am now the preparatory commander of Xuanyang Guard, so it is natural to understand these things clearly.”
Xuan Yangwei’s ready commander?
Xiao Yueli looked at the little sword and nodded.
No wonder.
Han Muye and Old Ancestor Tao Ran didn’t say whether Xijiang would fight for the Ten Thousand Demon Order.
From Xiao Yueli’s point of view, it’s enough to talk about it, and I believe that Han Muye will know what to do.
Western Xinjiang’s combat power is far behind that of Zhongzhou, not to mention Qian Yiming’s combat power, plus 3,000 dead soldiers, even if Xijiang wants to fight, it will not be able to compete.
“boom–”
There was a roar from the sky.
When you walk out of the cabin, you can see the eastern position, there are blue-colored demonic sword energy, and black demonic energy pervades.
“The spirit armor monster clan is getting stronger and stronger, and I’m afraid it will become a serious problem in the Profound Sky in the future.”
Xiao Yueli narrowed her eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
Han Muye, who had seen the endless offensive of the Black Turtle Demon, also had a slightly gloomy expression.
On the Jialing River, he led a group of Western Xinjiang elites to kill many black turtle monsters.
But this fish demon clan seems to have endless masters, and all the way is retrograde.
In the current East China Sea, if it weren’t for the fact that the Black Turtle Monster Clan did not have real powerhouses, I’m afraid there would be a chance to occupy the entire East China Sea.
As Xiao Yueli said, it is really going to become a serious problem.
The three forces from the East China Sea have arrived, Jian Xiu, the Jiaolong demon clan, and the black turtle demon.
The Eastern Sea Sword Cultivator did not have the Jiuxuan Sword Sect absolutely under the control of the Western Border. The five major sword sects each had thousands of Sword Cultivation disciples.
After the Tianjing elder of the Cangshan Sword Sect settled down, he led Gu Yuanlong to visit.
When he saw Huang Zhihu, he knew that it was Han Muye’s righteous daughter, so he naturally gave him a lot of treasures from the East China Sea.
The Cangshan Sword Sect left, and the leader of the Jiaolong clan came over.
Qingtong.
Goodbye Qingtong, she has a more graceful aura, wearing bronze with half armor and a golden crown on her head, very similar to Xiao Yueli in red armor.
“General Feng Yuan, I have heard the name for a long time.”
Qingtong looked at Xiao Yueli, smiled and cupped her hands.
Turning his head, the pink-hued Yellow Fat Tiger blinked.
“My adoptive father said that Jiaolong in the East China Sea is the richest, aunt, is that true?”
With a smile on Qingtong’s face, he grabbed a handful of spirit beads, as well as various shells and a few golden corals…
The opinion of the Jiaolong clan was clear and they formed an alliance.
As an ally of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in the Western Border, the request of the Jiaolong clan is to kill the powerhouses of the Lingjia clan as much as possible in the secret realm.
“According to our calculations, the Lingjia family has reinforcements in the secret realm.”
Qingtong looked at Han Muye and Xiao Yueli, and said solemnly, “They may also want to take advantage of this opportunity to greatly hurt the vitality of other parties.”
Zhongzhou attacked the Southern Wilderness, and if this Mystical Realm of Myriad Demons was in the hands of Zhongzhou in the future, I would not know what would happen if I entered it.
The opening of the secret realm this time may be the grandest and most tragic one.
Almost everyone is ready to find what they need in it.
After the Jiaolong family left, a very unexpected guest came to the flying boat of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect.
Demon clan.
Southern Wilderness Monster Race.
It wasn’t the White Tigers and other major tribes who had quietly formed an alliance. It was a boy from the Elephant Clan with a big bow on his back, a height of over 10 feet, jade-colored skin, and ice-blue eyes.
The young man was holding a little white fox in both hands.
“Xiao Bai said, I want to come and see you.” The boy from the elephant clan had a rough voice, with a bit of simplicity and steadiness on his face.
“Xiao Bai said, Senior Brother Han can help me find the bloodline I want in the secret realm, and also, there is good wine.” Speaking of good wine, the elephant clan boy’s long nose twitched a few times.
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“By the way, my name is Xiang Lingshuang, and I have the blood of the Elephant Clan.” Carefully handing the little white fox in his arms to Huang Zhihu, the elephant clan boy just remembered to introduce himself.
“My Tianxuan practice is prosperous, and I can’t help but be a different race.” Looking at the elephant clan boy, Xiao Yueli chuckled: “There are brutal and ruthless races among the demon races, and there are also kind and benevolent races.”
Han Muye nodded.
This is what the world of practice looks like.
The only human race, who cultivates alone, what kind of prosperity?
“Om-”
On the ground in the distance, a blood-colored aura rose up.
“The demon blood sacrifice has begun.”
“The blood sacrifice is completed, and the secret realm will be opened.”
Han Muye whispered in his mouth, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.