I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Jinguyuan, the residence of the Hehuan Sect, is in a luxurious hall.

Old Demon Yunlu sat at the top, and dozens of elders of Jiedan from the Hehuan Sect gathered below.

The Nascent Soul monsters from the Ghost Spirit Sect of the Hehuan Sect went to fight with the Nascent Soul monsters from the Seven Sects of the Yue Kingdom.

The Seven Sects found an eighth-level metamorphosis golden dragon from nowhere, and it was really difficult to deal with, and the two sides fought several battles.

Fortunately, the battlefield chosen by the two sides is an inaccessible forest, otherwise, if the aftermath of the battle spreads within a hundred miles, there will be no humans or animals left.

The old monsters on both sides showed their special abilities, released powerful spells one after another, and sacrificed powerful magic weapons and ancient treasures. In short, after the war, the forest has turned into a wasteland with pits and holes.

As for whether the old monsters have used the bottom cards of the bottom of the box, only he knows.

In the case that Hehuan Laomo didn't make a move, although their side of the magic way had a slight upper hand, it was just a dream to kill the other party.

In the end, the two sides reached an agreement that the existence of Nascent Soul and above on both sides must not intervene in the war, and the war is only limited to the alchemy stage and below.

Because once the Nascent Soul and old monsters from both sides intervene in the war, they can easily kill off the other side's alchemy and below. In this way, the result of both sides will only be mutual destruction, which no one wants to see.

If the alchemy cultivators and the foundation cultivators of a sect were killed, no new Nascent Soul cultivators would be born in the next few hundred years, which would have too much impact on a sect.

Old Demon Yunlu also suffered a little injury in the previous Nascent Soul battle.

It stands to reason that he should have gone to recuperate like his Nascent Soul monster, but after receiving the battle report about Jinguyuan, he was furious and went directly to the Jinguyuan battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom" Old Devil Yunlu tapped the handle of the chair lightly with his fingers.

"The battle report mentioned that after a year of fighting in Jinguyuan, only five small fortresses were won, and the advance was less than 300 miles."

"Aren't you experts in killing people and exterminating clans? Why did this battle turn out like this? Huh?"

Old Demon Yunlu sat on the top and looked at the dozens of alchemy elders in front of him, and said in a flat tone.

The audience fell silent for a while, and as the atmosphere became heavier, a palpitating spiritual pressure permeated the entire hall.

Except for a few old immortals whose cultivation had reached the late stage of alchemy, they were extremely thick-skinned and looked like they had nothing to do with them, the other alchemy monks were panicked.

"Red Pink, Skull, Doom, the three of you are in charge of commanding the army, please explain to me"

Two masked male cultivators and a seductive female cultivator in a red and white dress quickly knelt down on the ground.

One male cultivator wears a Ghost Spirit Gate mask but has the Acacia Sect logo tattooed on the hood, and the other male cultivator is carrying a scarlet sickle and has a thin figure.

The two male cultivators lowered their heads and said nothing, the female cultivator glared at them and said, "If you two guys don't talk, why don't you let my old lady stand up for you?"

In fact, the two male cultivators knew in their hearts that one of them was born in the Ghost Sect, and the other was born in a subsidiary family of the Hehuan Sect. Only the female cultivator was born in the direct line of the Hehuan Sect.

Therefore, it is inconvenient for them to speak certain words, and once they speak, they may kill people.

The nun finally bit the bullet and went up.

The female cultivator raised her head and looked at Patriarch pitifully, and said softly, "To Patriarch, we led the children to attack the opponent's No. 5 Fortress three months ago, but the whole fortress was blown up shortly after entering." It went up to the sky, and the bursting flames shot straight into the sky!"

"It turns out that those bastards from the Seven Sects stuffed the base of the fort with Pyro-Explosion Talismans and self-explosion prohibitions. The ground is still paved with some kind of special material that isolates the consciousness, and there is no clue at all."

The nun couldn't help gnashing her teeth when she said this.

"In order not to arouse our suspicion, they deliberately put on an appearance of full resistance."

"The opponent held on for a day, and after the formation was damaged, the remaining troops evacuated in the teleportation formation, and then activated the talismans and restrictions after our troops settled in."

"That explosion killed hundreds of children, which was more tragic than the casualties in two or three thousand-man battles!"

"My lord also entered the fortress at that time. Fortunately, lord is in physical training, but he just suffered some injuries. He will be fine after a year or two. If I entered!"

When the female cultivator said this, a ray of fear appeared on her face.

Old Demon Yunlu looked at one of the male cultivators who was kneeling on the ground with the Hehuan Sect logo tattooed on the hood, and indeed his aura was a bit vain, obviously he was injured.

Yun Lu looked at the female cultivator and said slowly, "So you haven't attacked the fortress recently, but just sporadically fought with the seven factions in the wild?"

The body of the nun in the red dress trembled slightly, she quickly fell to her knees and said in a trembling voice:

"Ancestor atones, I will fight to the death in the future!"

Old Demon Yunlu stared at the three of them for a while, thinking that the three of them were relatively diligent and hardworking among the elders, and they were much more reliable than some old guys who were good at protecting themselves. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Stand aside!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and quickly got up and stood aside.

The old devil Yunlu looked at a middle-aged male cultivator on the lower right and asked, "How about the battle damage and gains?"

The middle-aged male cultivator bit his head and said: "Since the war started, our cannon fodder has suffered more than 11,000 casualties, more than 500 monks in the foundation building period have been killed or injured, five alchemy monks have died, seven have been injured, and six large airships have been lost. aspect.."

"The number of casualties of the opponent is probably the same."

The middle-aged male cultivator added a sentence in his mind: "Perhaps...maybe the other party died a little less than us." But he dared not say this sentence even if he was killed.

"Crack!" Old Devil Yunlu crushed the handle of the chair, and said coldly, "Why do my demonic elites have the same casualties as mere monks from the seven sects? Can anyone tell me?"

The alchemy monks looked at each other, and finally an old man in the late stage of alchemy said softly: "Ancestor, it's not that we and the younger generations are not working hard, but that the enemy is too cunning!"

"Especially that Jiang Yun. He released a large number of Yunjun and Huanyunwolves on the battlefield. These spirit beasts have the wind concealment technique and are responsible for scouting the movements of our scattered teams."

"Through the ability to control the wind, these Yunjun can transmit messages to each other through the wind at a long distance. I heard that there are many earth spirit rats that can hide in the battlefield to convey information, so the information flow of the other party is very fast!"

"We caught some monks from the Seven Sects, and after interrogation, we learned that those beasts can even read maps!"

"They will point out the location of our cultivator squad to the various squads of the Seven Sects and help them communicate with each other! Let the nearby Seven Sect cultivator squads to carry out the siege! Often a situation of more fights and fewer is formed."

"Even if my demonic elite is stronger than the opponent, it is inevitable that I will lose a lot if I am besieged!"

After finishing speaking, the old man looked anxiously at Old Demon Yunlu.

"Then why don't you hurry up and kill those damn beasts! Could it be that our Hehuan Sect can't even deal with some beasts?"

The old devil Yunlu roared, it can be seen that he was indeed so angry that he couldn't even maintain his usual indifferent posture.

Seeing the anger of Old Demon Yunlu, the alchemy elders did not dare to breathe loudly, and the elders stared at by Yunlu felt a breath of death.

Seeing the ancestor's anger, the old man continued to bite the bullet and continued: "The concealment ability of the Wind Hidden Technique is extremely strong. Unless the monks of the same level observe closely with their spiritual sense, they will not be able to discover it at all."

"However, those beasts have excellent eyesight, vision and sense of smell. They can see and smell our monks' movements hundreds of meters away, and they don't affect the investigation at night. They don't need to approach our monks at all."

"And those beasts are wind-type spirit beasts, and none of them are slow, so even if people find them, it will be difficult to catch them!"

"These bastards are very cunning. They never attack our cultivator team, and only sneak up on our lone scouts."

"We old guys have personally caught them before, but those beasts are not only smart but also very sensitive. When they sensed something wrong, they immediately ran towards the nearby stronghold. It took us a lot of effort to catch a third-level Yunjun and a dozen or so. Phantom Cloud Wolf."

"And we found something troubling"

Old Demon Yunlu looked down and said nothing, as if he was waiting for the old man's words.

The old man clapped his hands, and a dozen strong men carried a huge cage in from the outside.

"Aw! Ho! Ho!" There was a roar and a blower-like sound.

Lifting off the cloth covering the cage, inside the cage was a huge snow-white wolf-shaped monster with three tails behind it, and its neck and limbs were all bound by chains.

But even so, he was still ferocious and roared towards the nearby people, the chains rattled, and strands of bright red blood flowed from the locked parts.

Looking at the grinning, ferocious Yunjun Yunlu snorted coldly, and a heavy spiritual pressure descended on it.

Soon this Yunjun was crushed to the ground, the bones all over his body creaked, and the corners of his mouth and ears began to bleed.

"This is this?" Old Demon Yunlu seemed to have discovered something.

The old man hastily said: "Old Ancestor, you have also discovered that this Yunjun is engraved with runes that block the consciousness."

"To be able to inscribe runes on high-level spirit beasts, this person is already at the level of a master-level talisman maker."

"Except for this one, the other captured and killed phantom cloud wolves are also like this. In addition, their monks of the same level of the hidden wind technique want to find them is simply delusional."

Everyone present suddenly had an idea.

What a despicable and shameless person can think of this trick! Is this something normal people can think of?

Old Demon Yunlu took a deep breath, stared at Jun Yun firmly, and said in a deep voice, "Even if these beasts help low-level monks, how did our alchemy-stage monks suffer casualties?"

The elders of Jiedan below all darkened when they heard the words, and many of them felt a headache.

The old man continued: "It's still because of Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun has many high-level spiritual pets, and he has a fifth-level demon scorpion that can perform super-long-distance escaping! Come and go without a trace!"

A monk next to him added: "There is also a high-level spirit crow. The speed of this spirit crow is really astonishing. It has carried several or even a dozen alchemy monks on its back to attack our important stronghold."

"After the sneak attack was completed, they fled decisively. Several juniors and younger sisters were besieged and killed because we didn't have time to reinforce them."

"Junior Brother Hu, who was the fastest among us, caught up with the spirit crow! As a result, the crow used some kind of secret technique to throw Junior Brother Hu away!"

"Twice we set up big traps to lure Jiang Yun to attack, but the other party didn't take the bait! Instead, he went to attack other places!"

"I suspect that someone among us has leaked the news, because only the elders and I know the plan to ambush Jiang Yun, and the following foundation-building monks and Qi-training monks don't know about it.!"

This person had a serious look, as if he believed that there were spies inside.

The rest of the people looked ugly, but they did not refute the old man's words, which showed that they also agreed with this idea in their hearts.

What they don't know is that someone can find everyone's spiritual light spot from a distance by relying on the spiritual pupil, even if they hide in the big formation and block the detection of the spiritual sense, they cannot cover the spiritual pupil.

When Jiang Yun saw a few kilometers away from a material stronghold with several alchemy-level spiritual powers, he naturally wouldn't be fooled and retreated decisively to choose other targets.

Therefore, Mo Dao's desire to ambush Jiang Yun is simply a daydream.

Old Demon Yunlu closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, rubbing between his brows.

"Pass the order of this seat, the offensive is suspended, and the rear is ordered to replenish supplies and cannon fodder as soon as possible."

"After the cannon fodder supplies are replenished, invite the other party to conduct a large-scale army battle."

"If the opponent doesn't fight, we will directly attack the opponent's position, and the target will be directed at the opponent's large fortress!"

"Send someone to the Ghost Spirit Sect stronghold to report the matter, and the two sides will act together. In addition, go to the Demon Flame Sect to rent a hundred Demon Fire monks. It doesn't matter if the price is higher."

"Follow the order of the ancestor!" Everyone said in unison.

Everyone knew in their hearts that a big battle was about to start, and the casualties would be heavy, but it was better than the previous aggrieved situation, so they expressed that they would make the Seven Factions look good.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "The thing about the old ancestor's spy."

Old Demon Yunlu opened his eyes and slowly scanned the elders below.

After a while, the old devil Yunlu said: "There is a special ancient treasure in the door with the ability to ask the heart. Although it needs a lot of spirit stones to activate it, I don't care about it. I will send a letter to the door to send it to the door. Come."

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeve, dozens of petals of pink cherry blossoms floated out, and one petal fell into everyone's brows.

"I have placed a spiritual imprint to track your whereabouts, and monks below the mid-Yuanying stage cannot remove it."

Yun Lu frowned as she looked around, and said, "Where's Yan Xuanyu?"

"Patriarch, Junior Brother Yan is practicing secret arts in closed doors." A female cultivator in a white robe replied.

Yun Lu nodded slightly. He only asked because of Senior Brother He Huan. After all, it would be more troublesome if a direct disciple of Senior Brother died on the battlefield.

In short, as long as he didn't die, he didn't have to worry about other aspects.

"Get back!"

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Old Demon Yunlu had been observing the performance of these people before, and found that everyone looked like they were not afraid of investigation, secretly thinking that this traitor was really difficult to deal with.

After everyone retreated, Old Demon Yunlu looked at Jun Yun, who was seriously injured and dying in front of him, but still growled at him in a low voice, with unabated ferocity, as if he saw Jiang Yun declaring war on him.

He suddenly felt that the country of Yue was much more difficult than he imagined.

In previous wars, as soon as the demonic army arrived, some of the enemies would defect, some would be neutral, and the rest would be directly defeated by the demonic army.

"Jiang Yun.!"

Old Demon Yunlu felt very headache. He issued a reward a few years ago. Indeed, two late-stage alchemy monks who were close to lifespan accepted the reward, but he asked the Acacia Sect to pay the reward in advance.

This is also understandable, because after killing Jiang Yun, his lifespan will be exhausted in an instant due to the backlash of luck. It is a task that must die regardless of whether Jiang Yun can be killed. The reward is to leave it to future generations. .

These old guys left after accepting the reward and casting a curse of life and death, promising to kill Jiang Yun with all their strength.

But until now, no news of Jiang Yun's death has been received.

"I remember that there are two senior brothers whose lifespan is less than a hundred years old.

This idea stayed in Laomo Yunlu's mind for half a breath before dissipating.

"Forget it, the older you get, the more afraid you are of death, so don't make fun of yourself!"

"After killing it, it is also a problem that the sect's spiritual plant and spiritual grass are prone to illness, and the Tianpin Jindan is troublesome!"

"But if you let him live, there will be endless troubles. According to the classics, this kind of lunatic will basically conceive a baby around the age of two hundred, and it will be the middle stage of the Nascent Soul at the age of three or four hundred. By then, Brother He Huan will have already passed away. I am afraid that he will be in the door."

"Fortunately, it's not those carefree guys. Jiang Yun has family members, family, sects, and disciples, and he can be regarded as a tethered young dragon."

"But this Jiang Yun has raised so many spirit beasts. Could it be that his quirk is raising spirit pets?"