The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Chapter 470 The Arrogant Ouyang Dance

The construction of the Nascent Soul formation that can at least resist the Nascent Soul mid-level attack is a huge project, requiring countless rare materials and a lot of time.

The Blood Sea Guild had previously completed a Nascent Soul Project, which is now the City of Eternal Sky, and it took twenty years.

The nine guilds that are about to be established to co-manage the formation will not take so much time.

There are nine fully developed worlds that have exhausted all support materials, mobilized all players and kings in the southern region for construction, and pre-refined most of the big formation foundations.

The speed will be faster than ever.

Even so, the Nascent Soul-level large formation is still extremely complicated, and it takes about a year to complete the construction. This year is the most dangerous time for players.

To build a Nascent Soul-level formation in a year, if the local aborigines see this speed, they will definitely be horrified.

Therefore, at the same time as when the construction project started, the diplomatic team with grand specifications had already set off, flying towards Baicao Sect, Golden Crow Valley, and even Tianmo Sect.

The best result is to convince them or most of them to surrender to the player and join the player's team. The second-class result is to keep them neutral and not attack the player.

The worst result is that all the remaining forces in the Southern Territory unite to attack the player, then it will be very bad.

A red cloud slowly flew towards the gate of Baicao Sect.

Above the red clouds are thirty-six blood lotus guards standing gracefully with swords. There are not many players, only Ouyang Wu from the Blood Sea Guild, Lin Ye and Mo Yu from the Green Grass Guild.

Although there were only three of them, and the poker field was not very grand, this was the highest standard mission of SAARC, which fully demonstrated their sincerity.

Ouyang Wu's words and deeds can completely represent Zhao Shi's will, and Lin Ye and Mo Yu on the other side are also the number two figures of the Green Grass Guild.

The red cloud flew straight towards Baicao Sect, as if visiting a friend lightly, rather than intending to enter the gate of a rival sect.

A grass-green sword light flew from the direction of Baicao Sect, and stopped in front of the red clouds, revealing the real Jianhu who hadn't been seen in nearly a hundred years.

Her face remained the same, but her expression was several times more vicissitudes and tired than before.

"Three fellow Taoists came here, but Jianhu didn't greet them far away.

Please also forgive me. "

Master Jianhu did not show the slightest hostility, and bowed deeply.

Many years ago, she was ashamed of any player calling her name directly, but now she respectfully salutes the three players in front of her, but she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong in her heart.

Not to mention anything, the thirty-six golden core puppets behind the three exuded a chilling aura, and it would never take more than a moment to kill her.

This force is enough to wipe out all the forces of the Baicao Sect except the ancestor and the big formation.

And these powers are just the guards of the opponent's messenger.

"Fellow Taoist Jianhu, you're being polite. I'll come here rashly. As long as your lord doesn't blame me, that's fine."

Ouyang Wu said lightly, neither alienated nor enthusiastic.

Now she is here on behalf of Zhao Shi, and the mere Jindan peak monks are no longer qualified to talk to her on an equal footing, and the Baicao Patriarch is the only one who is qualified.

"Don't dare, fellow daoists please."

Master Jianhu replied solemnly, leading the way ahead.

The gate of the Baicao Sect is wide open, a hundred pairs of cranes open the way, and a thousand pairs of boys and girls below sing Taoist songs to welcome them.

The sky is sprinkled with golden flowers, and the scene of the ancient Da Neng taking the elixir to control the dragon's ascension can be vaguely seen. The ground springs golden lotus, and the ground grows, quickly turning into a sea of ​​flowers competing for beauty and wonder.

This is the highest standard welcome ceremony of the Baicao Sect, and it is usually the courtesy received when the Nascent Soul Da Neng, who is a good friend, comes to the door for the first time.

The Baicao Sect has a long history and is meticulous in etiquette. Ouyang Wu and the others are not in a hurry, and feel free to appreciate this unique custom and habit only available to cultivators.

After some etiquette, the three of Ouyang Wu entered the main hall of the Baicao Sect while being greeted by a group of Jindan monks.

"Hmph! Sure enough, it's an extraterritorial celestial demon, who doesn't know how to behave."

As soon as they stepped into the hall, the cold and sharp silver light flickered, and a heavy and sharp sense of oppression pressed on Ouyang Wu and the three of them, making their consciousness and magic power sink at the same time, and they were extremely stagnant.

The red light in the eyes of the thirty-six blood lotus guards who were always on alert flashed at the same time, forming a crimson shield to envelop the three of them and relieve their pressure.

Only then did Ouyang Wu raise her eyes and look away. Near the main seat were three early Yuanying monks with huge and solid aura.

Not to mention the little girl-like ancestor of Baicao, the other two are exactly the same elders in silver white tiger Taoist robes. They look very familiar.

The Golden Tiger Patriarch who had already seized his home was also nearby, looking at them coldly, but his presence was not strong.

The one who snorted coldly just now was the Nascent Soul of the White Tiger Sect with black eyebrows, his complexion was as pale as paper, and his blood was overdrawn twice in a row, which caused great harm to his body.

Seeing that the coercion of his spiritual sense was being resisted by the thirty-six blood lotus guards Qi Qi, his face was a little uneasy. When he lifted his finger, a ray of bright silver sword light formed in his finger, bringing a sense of calmness to the low-level monks. Extremely terrifying sharpness.

"Oh? Bai Zi, Hu Zi, the two True Monarchs, and Jin Hu Zhen Jun are also here. It's a coincidence."

Ouyang Wu looked at the three faces in front of her with a surprised look, and didn't seem to care about Huzi's attack.

During the welcome ceremony just now, they had not been trained in advance, and it was normal for them to act against the interests of the local aboriginal sect.

But she obviously didn't want to know and learn their etiquette meaning at all.

"Fellow Daoist Huzi wait a minute, why don't we listen to what they have to say?"

A large green light with the fragrance of herbs rose up, temporarily suppressing Huzi's attack, and it was the ancestor of Baicao of Baicao Sect who made a move.

It can also be called White Grass True Monarch. Patriarch is the respectful title given by low-level monks to Nascent Soul cultivators. In fact, True Monarch is the official title of immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

"...Since Fellow Daoist Baicao said it, let's take a look."

Huzi and Baizi looked at each other, and both could see the haze in each other's eyes.

Their strength declined due to overdrawing their essence and blood twice, Jin Hu even lost his body, and now his strength is not as good as before.

Especially in the Baicao Sect's territory, with the help of the Baicao Sect's protective formation, Baicao Zhenjun can barely fight against them who are now seriously injured.

It also became difficult to persuade them to use the medicinal pills from the Baicao sect to relieve their injuries.

Ouyang Wu turned a blind eye to whether they were acting or there was a real conflict. She just found a futon and sat cross-legged in front of the three of them, turning a blind eye to the ugly faces of the three of them.

The contempt in this is almost undisguised, and there is no respect for Yuanying Patriarch's ideas at all.

Ouyang Wuli ignored their expressions.

It's just that the three Nascent Soul cultivators with serious injuries dare to take the big in front of her.

"Presumptuous! The ancestor didn't give you a seat, and you dare to sit down. How did your parents teach you?"

As soon as the three of them sat down, angry reprimands appeared among the monks at the peak of Jindan who stood respectfully around them.

Ouyang Wu, who was sitting upright like a lady, rolled her eyes.

It's the leader of the Baicao Sect's faction who hates players extremely, Master Yaoling. She has brought a lot of trouble to Zhou Bihu's Green Grass Guild before.

"Where is the lowly servant girl, what qualifications do you have to comment on the matter between me and the three true kings? This is a capital offense."

Thirty-six Golden Core Blood Lotus Guards suddenly raised their swords at the same time, and the bright red sword light condensed into a ray and slashed at Daoist Yaoling, quickly approaching the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"you dare……"

Daoist Yao Ling looked terrified and wanted to protect himself, but the surrounding space was frozen and he couldn't move at all, so was his mana.

She could only watch helplessly as the ray of sword energy struck between her eyebrows, cutting off her head.

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