"I know." Ye Yuxi responded, her eyes resting on the dragon skin map.
Ye Yuxi was not very interested in this kind of immortality, but the spring water might condense the natal beads, and Ye Yuxi instantly thought of Bai Jinyi.
At present, Bai Jinyi's cultivation has entered the late stage of Earth Spirit, and he will definitely reach the peak of Earth Spirit in his lifetime and touch the legendary Heaven Spirit Barrier.
Gradually, Ye Yuxi's eyes showed a hint of determination. With her relationship with the Tianfeng clan and the reason for the fire spirit, she should not be able to live in the Wutong Mountains for a while and wait for the mysterious area to appear. Rejected.
The three people on the shore fell into silence, and the farewell outside was very lively.
After those forces successfully made a comeback with the help and leadership of Ye Yuxi, they immediately eliminated the remnants of Canglong Pavilion.
In just half a day, the people in Canglong Pavilion were almost slaughtered. Anyone who could come to this place was not a good person, not to mention that Canglong Pavilion's previous actions had successfully angered them.
At this moment, it is impossible for those in Canglong Pavilion to surrender.
Finally, as night approached, the fighting in the inner capital seemed to have come to an end, but everyone knew full well that the real battle had just begun.
Many sect forces were taken over by Canglong Pavilion, and the property and territory of those forces in the past became ownerless, with the fat in front, and all the hungry wolves were eyeing them.
In Youluomen.
The ancestor of the Youluo Sect has not been involved in the affairs of the sect for decades, but this time the separation was difficult. The secret base was destroyed by Ye Yuxi two years ago, and the personnel suffered heavy losses.
At present, there are not many people in the Youluomen who can take charge of the overall situation, and the ancestor of the Youluomen has no choice but to temporarily take over the position of the leader.
In the main hall, the four relatively healthy elders of Youluo Sect gathered here, and everyone looked gloomy.
"What's the situation outside?" Seeing that these people were silent, the ancestor of Youluomen asked first.
The four people looked at each other and winked at each other. Finally, the old man on the left stepped forward and said.
"Forefather, I have sent out all the summoning orders three hours ago. Currently... only three factions have sent people over. The rest said that the sect has something to do and needs to sort out the mess. For a while... they can't get through..." Elder His tone became weaker and weaker, as if he was afraid of saying something wrong.
"Can't you make it?" The ancestor of the Youluo Sect said in a cold voice. It's okay to deceive a three-year-old child with this excuse, but how can he deceive the ancestor of the Youluo Sect who has lived for hundreds of years!
The so-called difficulty in getting through was just that those forces saw that the Blood Alliance was coming for reinforcements, and the Youluo Sect was obviously not favored by Ye Yuxi.
Coupled with the current turbulent period, the ancestor of Skylark Palace is killed in battle, and it is bound to fall out of the three major forces. All kinds of factors are combined, and the forces that used to rely on Youluomen are just excuses because they do not want to be enemies of the Blood Alliance!
"Yes, they did say that. I, I will send someone to hurry up." The Eighth Elder was afraid that the ancestor would blame him, so he trembled and turned around to leave.
"No need." The ancestor of Youluo Sect raised his hand gently, stopped the man, and snorted coldly: "Those forces will take care of them later. What are the actions of the Blood Alliance?"
"To report to our ancestors, the Blood Alliance has sent three teams to guard three intersections. They have not come to negotiate, nor have they stopped the disciples from traveling." Another elder came forward to report. Although his voice was quite calm, But judging from his slightly trembling palms, his heart was far less calm than his tone.