Shenxianzong

"It's so courageous, the small middle thousand world, dare to commit the crime below, and attack my ancestor of the Tianzong, it is really a crime worthy of death!"

Someone who was on good terms with Zuo Gongtang roared angrily.

"This matter is not unusual. Someone must be behind the scenes. Targeting my Tianzong, we must not be careless."

There are also rational analysis, come to such a conclusion.

"That's right. In the Middle Thousand World, even true immortals have never been born. Where does the ability to dare to attack the Taoist Lord come from? There must be fraud in this matter!"

"The Chiming Realm is under the jurisdiction of the Yuheng Great World. Daoist Huanyu is used to being carefree, and there are very few directors. Could it be that some Taoist sneaked down and made a secret move?"

Now only the Sixth Patriarch is left among the Seven Phantom Patriarchs, they gathered together and made their own guesses.

"All right!"

The leading monk scolded.

The remaining five people looked at each other and stopped arguing.

The person in charge is Taoist Youxian, who is actually in control of the Youhuan Tianzong.

At this time, Taoist Youxian exuded a cold aura like a poisonous snake, and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Fighting wild geese all the year round, and now being pecked blind by birds, I, Tianzong, have always been the only ones who assassinate others. When did I suffer such a big loss, no matter who he is, I will never let it go!"

Taoist Youxian said sadly: "Order to go on, let the disciples go to the Hengyu Great World to inquire about clues, and there are a few enemies on the surface, you must pay close attention to the movement."

"Brother, do you want to send someone from the Chiming Realm?"

One of the Taoists with a pale face and a high-pitched voice asked.

"Junior Phantom, don't worry, Chi Mingjie will definitely send someone there. In this case, order Tianyin, the head of the Tianzi Hall, to go there in person, and ask him to proceed carefully."

Taoist Youxian pondered for a moment, then ordered.

"Yes, Big Brother!"

Taoist Phantom nodded in response.

As soon as the Youhuan Tianzong moved, it was noticed by the hidden guards sent by Da Zhou.

One unintentionally and one intentionally, the Youhuan Tianzong thought it was a secret, but it didn't escape the eyes of Da Zhou's dark guards.

Ever since he knew that the enemy was the Illusory Heavenly Sect, Yue Mu specially trained a group of hidden guards, specializing in the way of space, the way of hiding against the Illusory Heavenly Sect.

Hearing the report from the dark guard, Yue Mu waved his hand and said, "Keep watching, and report immediately if there is any movement."

The dark guard responded in a low voice, and retreated.

Yue Mu put his hands on his back, thinking in his heart.

With Niu Kui and Yue hiding in the Chiming Realm, even if the Phantom Heavenly Sect sends another Daoist Lord Da Luo there, it will not help.

I'm afraid, if the enemy went to two Taoist monarchs at the same time, it would be a little dangerous.

"The more hidden!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Notify your incarnation, the Illusory Heavenly Sect knows about this, and is sending people to the Chiming Realm, telling them to be careful."

Yue Mu ordered.

"Here!"

The more he appeared to order, he went to deliver the message without mentioning it.

However, when Yue Chen returned to the World War Space, Daoist Tai Yuan came up to meet him immediately.

"Uncle, Senior Brother Xuan Ce is recovering from his injuries, and he has improved. I need to ask Uncle Tai Cang to go to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness to take care of him."

Without waiting for Master Taiyuan to speak, Yuechen said hastily.

"Too bad!"

"Brother, I'm here, what are you calling me for?"

Hearing the senior brother's call, Daoist Taicang put away his attack and rushed over.

"You go to the Stone Pagoda of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and take care of your nephew Xuan Ce until he recovers."

Master Taiyuan instructed.

"Yes, senior brother, I'll take care of things, you can rest assured."

Master Tai Cang patted his chest and promised.

Today, he has long since faded away from his idle appearance, and looks much calmer.

After all, he didn't say hello to others, and quietly walked out of the starry sky portal.

It only took a few days for Yuechen to go out.

In the past few days, everyone has extinct the killing of the bones and undead souls.

"Very well, now that the worries of the future have been eliminated, next, the monks from both sides will get in touch and be incorporated into the team."

Yue Chen gave an order to order the monks in the Feiming Starfield to break up and organize themselves into battle formations according to the arrangement of the Chiming Realm and according to the Taoism they practiced.

Compassionate monks are automatically incorporated into the decision-making group of elders and have the same rights and obligations as those in the Chiming world.

Daoji Sect Master and the others looked at each other and nodded to accept the order.

The current situation is stronger than others, if they insist on it, they can only suffer losses.

No matter how unwilling the monks of Feiming Starfield were, the ancestors had resigned themselves to their fate, so they had no choice but to obey the order and obediently entered each team.

There are so many monks in the whole world, and it takes a lot of time for both sides to adjust.

Moreover, even if the two sides are their own masters during the world war, and they can't blame each other for killing each other, it is impossible to suddenly become close as a family.

Fortunately, there was a matter of beheading the bone undead and the bone king before, and the two sides cooperated, and there was a little bit of tacit understanding.

Now it is not difficult to strike while the iron is hot.

Yuechen looked at the bustling teams, thought for a while, and took out the Golden Cauldron of the God of Myriad Tribulations.

He knocked on the tripod wall, and Dao Jie's voice came out: "Master called me?"

"Well, what about the person you threw in earlier?"

Yuechen thought of the martial artist who fought with him before, that guy seemed to be called Wan Gao?

Cough, it's been so long, I don't know if that guy was skinned and boned by Dao Jie.

"Uh, if the master doesn't mention it, I'll forget about him."

Inside the Golden Cauldron of the God of Myriad Tribulations, Dao Jie scratched his head and hurriedly opened the small black room.

Inside the small black room, Wan Gao was dying, and was tied to the chain while he was breathing but not breathing.

Dao Jie's method is more ruthless than that of a gourd baby. Not only is there no spiritual energy in this small black room, there is no air in it.

If it wasn't for Wan Gao's physical strength, he might have gone to see Lord Yan long ago.

Just like this, he transformed his flesh and blood essence to heal his wounds, and he was already skinny.