The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Southern Region, Baiyun Sect, a happy event happened.

There are lanterns and festoons in the Zong, and red silk hangs everywhere, which is more festive than New Year's Eve.

Today is the auspicious day for Wu Haotian, the patriarch's beloved disciple, and Shen Ling, the heavenly daughter of the White Tiger Sect, to tie the knot.

It's just that unlike the festive atmosphere around, most of the monks who come and go have sad looks on their faces, without a trace of smile.

Most of the people were pale, with no energy and blood, and it was not uncommon to see people with broken limbs. Although the Taoist robes were brand new, they still smelled of war.

More than 80 years ago, that is, the second year after the alien demons left, the demon sect, which had been planning for many years, launched a massive attack on the Yuannan Zhengdao League, killing more than ten small sects in one day.

The Zhengdao League was horrified, and the three sects with Nascent Soul cultivators immediately formed a coalition to block the advance of the Tianmo sect. Among them, the Baiyun sect, which loomed as the number one Jindan in the Far South, was the top priority in recruiting monks.

After decades of fighting, monks in the Qi Refining Realm and Real Condensation Realm suffered heavy casualties. Daoist Yuyao of Qianniao Peak and Daoist Huomang of Huolong Peak were killed one after another.

The suzerain, Feng Nu, naturally couldn't escape, and he, who possessed the title of the first person of the golden core, was personally planted by the golden tiger ancestor, and he was forced to fight for the Zhengdao League on the condition that the Baiyun sect survived.

Even so, the situation facing the Zhengdao League is getting worse little by little, and now most of the territory is occupied by the Demon Sect.

Except for the Baiyun Sect, which was suppressed by the Nascent Soul-level formation of the three sects, all the small sects' gates were broken, and a small number of elites from the sects gathered with the White Tiger Sect.

It's not that they don't want to surrender, no matter how exploited the three sects of the Zhengdao League are, they still put on a layer of righteousness.

The Heavenly Demon Sect is a naked demon sect style. It’s okay for the captured Jindan monks to blow themselves up. If they are caught, they will definitely be refined into magic weapons and elixirs for the upper echelons of the Heavenly Demon Sect to swallow.

There is no point in surrendering. The reason why Tianmozong covets Zhengdaomeng is not to be a boring overlord and win the surrender of many monks, but to focus on the resources of cultivating immortals.

The soul and flesh and blood of the cultivators of the Righteous Dao League are the best resources for the cultivators of the Demon Dao.

The whole sect of the small sect that was breached has been turned into magic weapons and elixir, which has greatly increased the cultivation speed of the middle and lower monks of the Tianmo sect in the past few decades.

These decades of fighting not only did not weaken their strength, but strengthened with the massacre of many monks, and the cultivation of magic weapons has improved a lot compared to before the war.

Up to now, the war has advanced to the hinterland of the White Tiger Sect. The Heavenly Demon Sect attacked its guardian array several times but failed, and the battle situation was stalemate for a while.

A few days ago, Feng Nu fell into the siege of ten Heavenly Demon Sect Golden Core peak cultivators. He killed one person and forced nine people back in a burst regardless of his potential.

However, he also paid a huge price. Both his soul and body were severely injured, and he was unable to fight anymore.

He asked Patriarch Jinhu to resign, and he wanted to return to the sect to heal his wounds, and he got permission.

At the highest point of Baiyun Peak, there was no sound, and there was also no festive color.

The pale-faced Feng Nu silently looked at his lover who was already at the peak of Condensed Realm, with complicated eyes.

He is only over a hundred years old, and he has already walked halfway on the golden core path. He is the most promising disciple in the Baiyun sect to advance to the golden core realm, and he is also the last lineage of the white cloud sect.

It's just that the situation is critical and there is not much time left.

Wu Haotian looked at his master with some unease, is he dissatisfied that he has gotten too close to Shen Ling recently?

But I have no choice, the White Tiger Sect is powerful, if I don't bow my head, it is impossible to survive.

"Ahem..."

Feng Nu coughed and coughed for a long time, and waved back Wu Haotian who was about to come over to support him: "Baihuzong really agreed to arrange you into a back road?"

Up to now, even the three major sects feel uneasy and are starting to prepare for the way out.

Involving the backup of the last inheritance of a sect, it is unimaginable that such a vital thing should be known by a person from an outside sect and let him join.

Wu Haotian said respectfully: "Yes, master.

They let me and Ling'er together, there should be no fakes. "

"Is it fraudulent, using you as bait?"

"Won't!"

Wu Haotian seemed very confident: "Master, you don't know something. Ling'er is the direct descendant of Old Ancestor Shen, and the Baihu Sect absolutely dare not give up on him."

"Then I'm relieved, ahem..."

A trace of black devilish energy flashed across his face, and was suppressed forcefully by Feng Nu: "Be careful yourself, the White Tiger Sect treats you like this, and there must be something for you.

Don't be turned into a furnace by Shen Ling in the end, and a hundred years of cultivation will be turned into someone else's wedding dress. "

But he didn't mention the meaning of letting him leave Shen Linger, everything, let's talk about it after he escapes.

"Master, Linger won't do this."

There was sweetness in Wu Haotian's eyes, but he still said: "Master, I know what you mean, and I will keep an eye on it."

"Ahem...Okay, as long as you know."

Feng Nu's face was like gold paper, and his arms were a little trembling. He took out a simple and old silver silk jade slip from his bosom, and handed Wu Haotian an inconspicuous gray ring.

"...This is the "Jiuxiao Lei Mie Jing" left by a generation of Baiyun ancestors, as well as the last treasury of the sect, which is enough for you to smoothly advance to the peak of Jindan, and you will have to walk the rest of the way..."

"master!"

Wu Haotian had a premonition of something, and his eyes immediately became moist.

"Stop acting like a little girl!"

Feng Nu's tone was unusually severe: "Remember, the exercises left by the ancestors can only be opened by descendants of the direct lineage. The ring must be touched with the spiritual sense at all times. Once it is disconnected, it will explode by itself and turn into a peak golden core. hit."

"If you still can't avoid being calculated by others in the end, then ruin everything, don't let these things fall into the hands of the White Tiger Sect, and make the enemy cheaper, understand?"

Wu Haotian burst into tears: "Master, I understand."

"Go, I'm tired.

Remember, don't let the orthodoxy of Baiyunzong die in our generation. "

Wu Haotian stopped talking, and respectfully kowtowed nine times to Feng Nu whose breath was very unstable, and then left without looking back.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."

After Wu Haotian left, the black devilish energy on Feng Nu's face intertwined into black and green, and the cough became louder and louder, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

After a long time, the cough stopped slightly.

Feng Nu spread out his palm, and there were only star-like red dots on it, but more of them were black pieces of meat exuding a stench.

He raised his eyes slightly, but suddenly saw a young man with his hands behind his back, who was looking at the furnishings in the house with great interest.

"who?"

Feng Nu was horrified, and his spiritual sense immediately connected to the Baiyunfeng formation to protect him, and then moved the Baiyunzong's guardian formation to suppress the black Taoist robed boy opposite him.

And all this was like a breeze blowing on the face of the young man in front of him, without any impact.