Very smoothly, the Snow Wolf Clan joined the Nine Yang Sect.
Their territory was divided into the Ten Thousand Demons Territory.
Dao Jiuyang was right.
There are indeed no more demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Territory, not even any intelligent demons.
They are all beasts.
Now, the Ten Thousand Demons Territory has welcomed its master again.
Snow wolf clan.
“Ouch~~~”
The Snow Wolf King looked at the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth and let out a loud cry of excitement.
That’s not all.
Dao Jiuyang also kindly told the Snow Wolf Clan’s Ten Thousand Demons Leader the exit of the sect’s protective formation.
"From now on, you will be responsible for the protection of the sect's protective formation in the south. Of course, for safety reasons, you should be cautious when opening it. Do you understand what I mean?"
After finishing the explanation, Dao Jiuyang laughed.
"No problem, no problem. By the way, Master Sword God, do we, the Snow Wolf Clan, have any obligations to fulfill? We have obtained a holy place for cultivation for nothing. I feel it is unreal!"
The Snow Wolf King spoke.
"Haha, not now. Of course, we have one thing in common, which is to maintain the status and interests of the Nine Yang Sect. Based on this, you can judge the rest by yourselves. I can't explain it clearly!"
Dao Jiuyang waved his hand.
During the day, he didn't understand why Chen Changan arranged such a policy.
But since Chen Changan is the sect leader and the one who developed the Hope Pill, his words.
There must be some truth to that.
Just do it and it'll be done.
As for the fact that humans and demons cannot coexist, forget it. The three powerful Kaitian realm masters of the Jiuyang Sect, him, Wang Changshou, and Chen Changan, are all in the same boat.
There are voices of opposition.
But there is no real power and you can't do anything.
He, the Nine Yang Sword God Dao Jiuyang, has a bad temper and does not accept being the leader of the Nine Yang Sect. He only has two choices.
Either accept it by force or get out.
It's that simple.
"In that case, thank you very much. Sword God, rest assured, I will definitely understand it well and will never let you down!"
The Snow Wolf King stood upright and bowed.
Such behavior is the greatest sincerity of the Snow Wolf Clan.
"Well, okay, you guys should get familiar with it. Remember to go to the Nine Suns Hall for the morning meeting every day when the sun rises. If you want to understand the truth, you can send someone else to go!"
Wave your hand.
Dao Jiuyang left.
"Sword God, take care!"
The Snow Wolf King said loudly.
For more than an hour, a group of wolves roamed around the Ten Thousand Demons Territory, dividing up their spheres of influence.
This place will be their home from now on.
After Dao Jiuyang left the Ten Thousand Demons Territory, he went directly to the Short Peak.
But it was blocked.
It can only stay 500 meters in the air.
"Oh my god, what kind of formation is this? It's so powerful that I can't even get through it. It's so powerful!"
After pondering it for a while, Dao Jiuyang was amazed, as he was the master of the Formation Hall.
But now I am confused.
I don't understand what formation this is.
It’s too profound to be understood.
"Ninth-level formation, so powerful, I don't understand it, I still don't understand it!"
He sighed, said Jiuyang had no other options, and started transmitting messages.
After a while, Chen Changan flew into the sky.
"Is everything settled?"
"It's done!"
"Well, Taoist, you've worked hard. This is the Drunken Eight Immortals. I'm giving it to you!"
"Haha, you're a sensible guy. Let's go!"
Taoist laughed.
I left with a happy heart.
Looking at the direction where Dao Lao left.
Chen Changan fell into deep thought.
He didn't know whether the wave he predicted three days ago was good or bad.
After all, the conflicts between humans and demons are the deepest in this world.
Humans and demons cannot coexist.
Either you die or I die.
The two major ethnic groups are the enemies.
And in the past three days, there has been no dissenting voice within the sect, which may be because his prestige has reached its peak at this moment.
As a result, both the elders and disciples admired him very much.
But he knew that this status quo was very unstable. Once something happened to him, this status quo would be quickly broken.
Falling back into the cycle of history.
There is still a long way to go to change this situation.
…
the next day.
Nine Yang Palace.
The Snow Wolf King got up very early today.
Arrived at the Jiuyang Palace early.
But at this moment.
He is very nervous.
Although he is the patriarch of the Snow Wolf Clan, the king.
But in the human territory, he himself knows that he is just a younger brother.
These humans in front of him could kill him easily.
So he was very low-key, and whenever he met people along the way he would just nod and bow like a dog.
There is no way. If a wolf does not become a licker when it comes to a group of tigers, it will be dead.
"Xiaobai, your transformation is not perfect. Look at this big white beard. You look older than me."
In the main hall.
All the big guys of the Nine Yang Sect are fighting against the Snow Wolf King.
One of them looked at it and spoke with a smile.
"Hehe, hello, senior. Xiaobai is weak and can only transform into this form. There is really no other way. I also want to transform into a normal person, but I still need many years of practice..."
The Snow Wolf King was given a lovely title.
But he doesn't care.
It doesn't matter.
Anyway, no one here knows about this place.
Just shout!
As long as these people don't intend to eat his ideas, he thinks it's OK!
Very humble.
"It's okay, it's okay. This makes you look more like a wolf than a human. Don't worry. In the Nine Sun Sect, no one will bully you. Those who bully you are not human. We will keep our disciples well. I promise!"
Someone patted Xiaobai's wolf shoulder and spoke loudly.
“Hahahaha~~~”
Suddenly laughter filled the hall.
Not long after.
Chen Changan fell from the sky.
Start the sect’s daily meeting.
Nothing much to say, very boring.
Just some of the latest developments and situation analysis.
These are mainly handled by the Intelligence Department.
It's like a newspaper.
Finally, Chen Changan said: "From now on, the sect will have one more demon. Now that he is here, he will be a member of the Nine Yang Sect. I hope everyone will treat him with courtesy and not... you know what I mean!"
"Master, we will remember this!"
Everyone spoke loudly.
The Snow Wolf King Xiaobai was flattered.
He felt at home.
…
Central China.
Central City.
At this moment in the central city, after several days of fierce fighting, all those who tried to resist openly have been wiped out.
The control is firmly held by the Ice Clan.
As expected, the stone shop owners, represented by Zhang San, also fled.
The reason is simple, these people control the stores and spirit stones.
And the Ice Clan wants all these things.
Three hundred kilometers southwest of the central city.
Zhang San, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, looked towards the central city and muttered, "You bastards, you from the Ice School have angered me, Zhang San. You will not have a good life. I will remember you and I will definitely take revenge on you. Ah~~~"
Zhang San yelled.
Bang!
His father next to him slapped him so hard that Zhang San saw stars.
"Why are you howling? We have a hundred high-grade spirit stones in our hands. Isn't that good enough? Let's go to the Eastern Wasteland. There is no one strong enough to protect us!"
"Father, aren't you going to join the battle?"
"You idiot, join us! We just need to open a shop and make money. Fighting is for professionals!"
Zhang San's father smiled coldly.
Then it rose into the sky.
He... is a powerful person in the Starry Realm.
"Humph, I'm Zhang San. I want to build my name into a brand. Old father, you go your way, and I'll go mine. Goodbye!"
"For the Central City, my home, I will fight to the end, even if I have to spend all my spirit stones, I will not refuse! Dark Sect, here I come!"
Swish!
The next moment.
Zhang San disappeared.
It's in the opposite direction of my old father.
He chose his own life.
He is going to fight.
Fighting and killing are Zhang San's life.
This is his choice!