The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 239: Take advantage of the situation (second update)

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Liangyi Star, a wilderness, is full of virgin forests, the weather is hot and humid, and it is a paradise for all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts. The Ten Thousand Gu Sect was established here. With the help of the endless poisonous insects and beasts in the wilderness, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect flourished and became one of the two giants of Liangyi Star.

But when the gods invaded, Liangyi Star was the first to bear the brunt and was the frontline battlefield.

When Yin Xuege and his entourage came to the wilderness, they saw devastation everywhere. The original virgin forest almost no longer existed. The vast continent was turned into a Gobi Desert by the greedy gods. Everywhere was hundreds of miles deep. The canyons and mines inside are all scars left by the destructive mining and excavation of various mineral resources by the gods.

The former Wan Gu Sect's mountain gate was also harmed by the gods. Originally, from the entrance of the mountain gate of Wan Gu Sect to the Grandmaster Hall of Wan Gu Sect at the top, there were dozens of exquisite archways along the way, on which were engraved the great achievements of Wan Gu Sect's ancestors. But now these archways have been smashed to pieces, and the fine gold, jade and other materials on them have been excavated by the gods.

All the houses at the gate of Wan Gu Sect were demolished, and all the beams and pillars were looted by the low-level warriors of the gods. Even in the kitchen used by their low-level disciples, all the pots and pans were looted.

Yin Xuege stood in front of the main hall of the original ancestor of Wan Gu Sect. After a whole cup of tea, no Wan Gu Sect disciple came to ask him what he did and where he came from.

There were Wan Gu cultivators running back and forth with panicked expressions on their faces everywhere. Those higher-level monks didn't know what they were doing. All in all, they all looked as if their parents had died, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

As for the lower-level disciples, they were doing hard work with a sad face. They either dug foundations to build houses or cut logs from the few remaining forests to make beams. Not far from Yin Xuege, disciples of the Wan Gu Sect actually built several kiln entrances. Fires were raging inside and green smoke was rising. Yin Xuege glanced at the kiln entrances with his celestial sense and couldn't help but feel... Laughing dumbly.

All the pots and pans were really taken away, and these disciples of Wan Gu Sect were actually firing all kinds of porcelain in a hurry. In the kiln entrance closest to Yin Xuege, a raging fire was burning dozens of huge water tanks, burning the clay until it was red.

The blood parrot flapped its wings, gloating and laughing so hard that its feathers stood up. The utensils of the Immortal family are naturally extraordinary and cannot be compared with the ordinary utensils. All kinds of porcelain used by monks are naturally of the highest quality. These things cannot be purchased from ordinary porcelain factories.

Therefore, all fairy gates in the fairy world usually provide their own porcelain utensils. Generally, there will be a separate hall under the internal affairs hall of fairy gates that supplies all kinds of exquisite porcelain. But it's outrageous for someone like the Wan Gu Sect to set up a kiln and make porcelain in a majestic manner outside the original grand master's hall.

"Why don't they cook and eat in front of the portrait of their ancestor?" Blood Parrot laughed until tears flowed out.

Unbecoming, really unbecoming. Ever since Yin Xuege took up the post of Xuantian Mansion Order, he has memorized some of the rules and regulations prevailing in the immortal world these days. A situation like the one in front of Wan Gu Sect really messes up even the most basic ethics. This is clearly the situation where the mountain gate is overturned and the disaster of annihilation is right in front of us.

After coughing lightly, Yin Xuege winked at the attendant beside him.

A yellow scarf warrior who compressed his body to a height of two meters took two steps forward without saying a word. He grabbed the head of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect with a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan, and picked him up like a carrot. , punched Yin Xuege hard in front of him.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator could cry out, the yellow scarf warrior had already kicked him in the crook of his knee with a skillful kick, forcing him to kneel on the ground. He pressed his palm on the opponent's shoulder, and a force as heavy as a mountain came down. The bones of the Nascent Soul cultivator were immediately pressed down, and his body was shortened by more than an inch.

"You still haven't kowtowed to your lord?" The yellow scarf warrior scolded in a low voice with an expressionless face.

"See, I've seen you, sir." The Wan Gu Sect is an evil demon sect, and its disciples are treacherous, vicious, cruel and vicious, but they lack a little bit of 'backbone'. Being pressed down by the yellow scarf warrior's big hand, the Yuanying monk immediately knew that a great power had caught him, so his body immediately softened and he kowtowed three times to Yin Xuege.

"Well, is the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm controlled by your Wan Gu Sect?" Yin Xuege asked unhurriedly.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator who was kneeling on the ground could speak, a dozen figures in the distance suddenly rushed out from a wooden building, and a cultivator who probably had the cultivation level of Indeparture shouted sternly: "Who dares to act recklessly in our Ten Thousand Gu Sect? Is it really true that when all the ancestors and palace masters of our sect have fallen, our Wan Gu Sect will be allowed to be bullied by others? My fellow sects, please work with me to defend against the enemy."

The monk waved his hands, and dozens of poisonous snake-like flying swords suddenly shot out from his sleeves. The flying swords were only a foot long, but the black smoke brought up behind them was more than ten feet long. Just as the flying swords were sprayed out, a stream of The pungent fishy smell has hit your face, making you nauseous.

Yin Xuege glanced at the other person. He was an old man whose face was covered with scars, and his appearance was obviously disfigured by the venom of poisonous insects. The people following him were monks whose strength was at the level of the Immortal Ascension Realm or the Yuan Shen Realm. At this moment, as the old man took action, they also sacrificed various magic weapons, bringing up a large amount of thick smoke and poisonous gas to kill Yin Xuege.

Several yellow scarf warriors who followed Yin Xuege stepped forward without saying a word. They pulled out the heavy maces, golden whips and other heavy weapons carried on their backs, and held them in their hands at the flying missiles coming from the opposite side. Swords and various magic weapons were smashed randomly.

These yellow scarf warriors are at least twelfth level or above in strength. They can wield billions of kilograms of strength with a single wave of their hands. The weapons they use are all immortal weapons forged by the Immortal Court. Although they have no magical changes, they are the most heavy. Harder than anything. This random smashing was like a reckless man swinging a big hammer to hit the golden elixir. The flying sword of the scar-faced old man was first blown into pieces.

Poor old man's flying sword has been carefully refined by him for countless years, and it has the strength to break through and become an immortal weapon. However, he was beaten arbitrarily and unreasonably by these yellow scarf warriors. His flying sword didn't even make a mournful cry before it was beaten to pieces with a heavy mace. The scar-faced old man's face turned pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately turned around and left without even making a sound.

"The enemy is powerful, let's run away. The Wan Gu Sect is finished." Just now he was shouting arrogantly, 'The Wan Gu Sect cannot be bullied by others', but in the blink of an eye, the scar-faced old man slipped away faster than anyone else.

The flying sword magic weapons offered by the monks behind him were also smashed into pieces by the yellow scarf warriors. They were also frightened and turned around to leave. I could hear these people running away, calling their friends and disciples to follow them and escape.

"Let's go, let's go. Those old guys from Qiongxueya are all back alive. The Wan Gu Sect cannot be saved."

"Isn't that right? The thief from Xuankong Temple and the stinky bitch from Qiongxueya got together. We are doomed."

"All the elders of our sect have died. There are no immortals in charge. The Wan Gu Sect has no future. Follow me and join Qiongxueya."

"Quick, quick, I still remember that our sect has a secret treasure house, let me go and take it."

I saw countless figures flying around, and the Wan Gu Sect, which had once been so famous in Liangyi Star, suddenly collapsed. All the disciples were in disarray. In just a few breaths, the huge Wan Gu Sect collapsed. Inside the mountain gate, there was no longer a shadow of a Wan Gu cultivator.

Hearing the roars of those Wan Gu cultivators, Yin Xuege couldn't help but feel his heart move.

Have all the Earth Immortals and Loose Immortals from Qiongxueya returned safely? Is it possible that Kazuyo helped out inside and saved them from being wiped out along with Yan Yanzhi? Apart from Yiye, Yin Xuege really couldn't think of any other reason.

It seems that after coming back this time, I have to go to Qiongxue Cliff.

Yin Xuege turned around and looked at each other with Xue Parrot, and a flash of blood flashed in their eyes. They still remember the frame-up of Qiao Mudie and Hua Qiaoyu, as well as the endless pursuit given to them by Mr. Jinghua. Maybe they can help Qiong Xueya eradicate the cancer led by Mr. Jinghua, as a return of Luo Xuehua's favor.

With a sneer, Yin Xuege shouted to the Yuanying monk who was kneeling on the ground: "Where is the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm? Take me there and I will let you go."

The Nascent Soul cultivator obediently led Yin Xuege to a valley in the back mountain of Wan Gu Sect, where dozens of large and small teleportation immortal formations stood. These teleportation immortal formations lead to a small planet similar to the Flame Spirit World. These small planets are not even considered by Xuantian Mansion as their own territory. They are the most barren and remote worlds in the fairy world.

But these small planets are just like the Yanling Realm. There are always some strange products that are of some value. For a sect, mastering these small planets is always a part of the sect's foundation. There are only a few hundred thousand monk planets officially registered by Xuantian Mansion, but there are unknown number of barren places like Yanling Realm that are not on the list, and these small barren planets are controlled by major immortal sects. .

"Leave a few people to guard this valley. Anyone who dares to approach will be warned first. Anyone who refuses to listen will be killed."

Following the instructions of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Yin Xuege took more than twenty yellow scarf warriors and set foot on the teleportation formation leading to the Yanling Realm. After a slight spin, the howling hot wind swept the yellow sand towards their faces, and they were already standing on the land of the Yanling Realm.

This is a stretch of Gobi hills with gentle slopes. Several indigenous monks wearing leather armor are standing beside the only teleportation formation. Seeing Yin Xuege and others walking out of the teleportation array, these indigenous monks hurriedly knelt down on the ground and paid homage to Yin Xuege and others.

"Junior..."

Before these monks could tell the origin of their surnames, Yin Xuege had already left four yellow scarf warriors to guard the immortal teleportation formation. He waved his sleeves downwards, and a cloud of white clouds rolled up, wrapping them in a hurry. Walk towards Huangsha City.

Several indigenous monks were so frightened by Yin Xuege's behavior that they dared not say anything. They were just monks stationed by the indigenous forces of the Yanling Realm at the teleportation array to serve the monks from the Wan Gu Sect. They regarded Yin Xuege as a big shot in Wan Gu Sect, so when they saw Yin Xuege leaving on his own, they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

A map made of monster skin was suspended in front of Yin Xuege, with lights and shadows flickering on it. It was the entire map of the Yanling Realm.

The white cloud under his feet was not condensed by the water vapor that Yin Xuege used his magic power to gather, but was an immortal artifact, the Cloud Chariot, given to him by the First Supreme Being for his transportation. This cloud head has no flight, is light and silent, and has a strong defensive effect. It is more than a hundred times faster than the flight of an ordinary monk's sword

Following the scorching wind, a white cloud that was hundreds of feet long and several feet wide swept across the sky lightly, covering dozens of miles in an instant. Along the way, wherever the clouds passed were vast Gobi deserts and deserts, or rocky mountains with no grass growing on them. In such a huge Yanling Realm, it is rare to even see a patch of green. Often you have to travel thousands of miles to see an oasis in the boundless yellow sand and desert.

After walking like this for a short while, a purple air rose into the sky from the endless yellow sand ahead, turning into a purple smoke cover and covering a huge city below. In the middle of the city is a lake, with a small island in the middle of the lake. Purple gas is emitted from an incense burner in front of the main hall in the middle of the island. Yin Xuege let out a heavy breath, Huangsha City finally arrived.

Turning his head, Yin Xuege smiled at Youquan: "This is where we were hunted back then."

A cold light flashed in Youquan's deep eyes, and a piece of Xuanming Heavy Water was beating briskly on her fingertips like a pearl. It kept making "chichi" sounds, which showed how shockingly fast the Xuanming Heavy Water was trembling. Degree.

The head of the cloud landed outside the protective barrier of Huangsha City. With a wave of his sleeve, the cloud chariot turned into a thin line of cloud and got into the sleeve. The Yinxue singer pointed, and a ray of light hit the restriction. Immediately, several lizard human Taoist soldiers wearing leather armor came over and asked across the city protection restriction: "Who are they? What are they doing in our Huangsha City?"

Yin Xuege didn't say a word, but just took out a token from the Wan Gu Sect.

When the monks of Wan Gu Sect abandoned their sect and fled, many of them also threw away their identity tokens. The Ten Thousand Gu Sect token he took out was dropped by a monk in the Yuanshen Realm. A cloud of faint black smoke surrounded the token, and there seemed to be countless insects squirming inside, making constant "squeaking" sounds.

The necks of several lizard human Taoist soldiers suddenly shrank. They took out a token with great enthusiasm and waved it towards the city defense restriction, opening a hole the size of a city gate. Before Yin Xuege could speak, they were already kneeling on the ground, pressing their foreheads tightly to the ground.

"The little demon is here to see the Immortal. If you are negligent in any way, please forgive me."

"He who doesn't know is not guilty, ah, not guilty, not guilty." The blood parrot waved its wings carelessly, and shouted with its head held high: "We are here to cause trouble. Hey, if you can help, take care of those people from the Long family." Call us the bastards, let's kill them all, and we still have to do serious things."

Several lizard-human Taoist soldiers froze there for an instant. They looked up at the blood parrot sluggishly, trembling and not daring to speak.

There are four major families in Huangsha City, the Yan family, the Huang family, the Long family, and the Lin family. The strength of these four families is very different. They take turns to hold the power of Huangsha City. They are the absolute local overlords of Huangsha City. These lizard human Taoist soldiers are just their slaves. When the Blood Parrot said that they wanted to kill all the Long family, they were so frightened that they could not speak.

"Okay, these things have nothing to do with them." After looking at these lizard human Taoist soldiers who were not in the Body Tempering Realm, Yin Xuege threw a few spirit stones to them, and then walked quickly towards the direction of the Yan Family Manor. passed.

That day he, Youquan, and Xue Parrot fled to the Yanling Realm. Old Man Youjin and Yan Huolin of the Yan family gave them great help. Yin Xuege always remembered this favor. It was simply revenge against a Long family. With Yin Xuege's current power, he didn't need to come here in person.

He just wanted to repay the Yan family's favor and see if the Yan family was willing to move out. He could give the Yan family a piece of territory on Xuantian Continent or the thirty-six monk planets directly under the jurisdiction, which was far more powerful than the aura of the Yanling world. The cave heaven paradise is a thousand times more abundant for them to practice.

If someone was kind to him that day, Yin Xuege couldn't just send an immortal official or official to make this trip for him.

Along the way, Huangsha City seemed much lonelier than that day. Although there were still a large number of monks walking on the streets, everyone had an air of uneasiness.

"It seems that this place has not been harmed by gods?" Yin Xuege looked around in surprise.

"Is there anything worth harming in this place?" The blood parrot's mouth was as vicious as ever: "Those gods came here for a while, and it's almost time to leave. What can they grab here? Dig a lot of sand Can’t you go back and build a house?”

Seeing that the Yan family's mansion was in front of them, they saw many monks either suspended in mid-air or standing on nearby tall buildings, all stretching their necks to look at the Yan family's mansion. Yin Xuege raised his eyebrows in surprise. He took Youquan's little hand and hurried over there.

In front of the Yan family's residence, hundreds of monks were standing in an arc, surrounding the Yan family's gate.

Long Feixiong, an old acquaintance of Yin Xuege and the current head of the Long family in Huangsha City, stood proudly at the front and smiled loudly at the dozens of Yan family members opposite him: "Yan Sanfeng, Mr. Yan, don't call me Long. This is too much bullying, so we are still happy to give you a chance."

Holding up three fingers, Long Feixiong laughed loudly and said: "Don't say I bully others, three fair duels. If your Yan family wins, the rules of Huangsha City will remain the same. If your Yan family loses, hey, You must hand over all the property of your Yan family, and then get out of Huangsha City."

In front of the main entrance of the Yan family, Yan Huolin pointed angrily at Long Feixiong and shouted: "Long Feixiong, are you just relying on the power of those outsiders?"

Long Feixiong raised his head proudly and laughed loudly: "I just relied on the power of outsiders, what can you do to me?"

Amidst the laughter, several gods walked out from the crowd and transformed into burning pyromen in front of everyone.

(End of chapter)