The appearance of a divine tree has a great impact, and even as it grows, the grade of the entire interface will be improved.

As time passed, Liu Qinghuan's premonition became stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that Sansang Mu was about to pass the juvenile period after these hundreds of years of growth.

I just don't know what kind of way Sangmu will choose to leave his dantian when the time comes, and where he will take root after leaving.

Perhaps he could choose to let him stay in the mountains of the Wenshi Sect?

"Master Liu's nephew?"

Liu Qinghuan raised his head from his contemplation: "Taizun?"

Kongwu looked at him: "Why are you so distracted, but what new thoughts do you have for this proverb?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, he didn't want to reveal the matter of Sansang Mu to outsiders for the time being, it was a big deal, and he had to think about it in the long run.

"Taizun, what do you think will happen to the Wanhu Realm in the future? If we don't go back, we will have to make some preparations so that the other party can't find it. ”

"Let's look at this matter again, it's still inconclusive, who knows how things will develop in the future." There are advantages and disadvantages to both returning and not returning, and they cannot be generalized. Zhenji Daoyou's messenger also stated that she would temporarily stay in the Wan Hu Realm to continue to inquire about the news. ”

He paused, and then said: "Actually, the best way is for us to send someone to investigate, seeing is false, and hearing is believing." ”

"It's going to be hard. Liu Qinghuan said: "There is no passage connecting my realm and the Wanhu realm, and when I came back, I asked a senior in the Mahayana period to help open the boundary gate. ”

Kongwu's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest: "I heard something about your experience from Old Man You, the Nine Shadows, the Netherworld, and the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain...... Tsk, it's really an eye-opener, do you even make friends with the overhaul of the empty level? Tell me about it!"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, but Taizun asked, and he couldn't answer it, so he had to sit down again.

After walking out of the small courtyard for a few hours, the two of them were chatting all over the world, Liu Qinghuan saw that he was bored and in the ascendant, and took the opportunity to ask some confusion about cultivation, but he didn't realize that time had passed.

In the months that followed, such exchanges took place frequently. The situation in the outside world has been unsettled and has risen again and again, and the Dark Moon Realm really has a big headache because of the birth of the worm mother, and even does not hesitate to bring back the people in the Eastern Wasteland.

It is said that at that time, since Xuanyuan Yihe was seriously injured and fled back to Tongque City, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance of the Dark Moon Realm reacted quickly to surround the entire insect abyss, but unfortunately, when they cleaned up the large wave of demon insects that suddenly appeared, the insect mother had already fled and disappeared.

Since then, there have been demon insects in many places, and as soon as they appeared, they were a large group of Wuyang, which made the monks in this realm tired of surrounding and suppressing everywhere, and everyone talked about the color change of insects.

Compared with the turbulent clouds of the outside world, the saltless island hidden in the depths of the Guanchou Sea has been dormant, except for leaving some people to listen to the news, most of them have returned to Yunmengze and gone to Qianye Mountain to help.

After all, most of the people sent to the Dark Moon Realm were high-level cultivators, and it would be a waste to let them sit idle. And Yun Zheng was concerned about the refining of the Fengtian Dan Fu, so he threw the matter of this place to Liu Qinghuan, patted his ass and ran away.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to stay temporarily, so there was more communication with the empty Taizun. Empty and heroic and broad, Liu Qinghuan is calm and indifferent, the two are talking very happily, and they are quite forgetful.

Taking advantage of the rare leisure, Liu Qinghuan took out the broken pill given by Wen Dao to continue his research, and opened the furnace to try the pill, and gradually gained some experience.

It wasn't until the news of the great victory in the Eastern Wastelands came that he finally packed up his things, said goodbye to the Empty Taizun who couldn't leave, and returned to Yunmengze through the teleportation circle.

In the Yantang Mountain Range, which stretches for thousands of miles, a new immortal cultivation city has just been completed, and most of the facilities are not yet perfect, only to see a busy scene everywhere, and groups of monks with solemn expressions are constantly coming and going.

After years of brutal war baptism, today's Yunmengze monk has less of the elegant dust of some immortal cultivators, and adds the murderous aura and ability that came out of blood and fire.

On the top of a mountain, Liu Qinghuan looked in the direction of Qianye Mountain from afar, and saw that there were many towers and were heavily guarded.

The Dark Moon Realm has been operating here for many years, and it has long built Qianye Mountain like an iron wall, and it is not easy to break it. However, the spatial crack in the sky could not be hidden, and it was placed there with a loud bang.

He asked in a low voice, "When are you going to start?"

Standing beside him, in addition to Yun Zheng, there were also Jingjue and Huang Eryao, who finally came out of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion.

Yun Zheng looked at the bottom of the mountain and said: "The early deployment has been prepared, and the attack will be officially launched in two days, and when the defense of the opponent's periphery is broken, the Tianhe Daozun of the Hidden Immortal Sect will take the opportunity to seal the sky." ”

"Tianhe Daozun?" Liu Qinghuan looked at Huang Eryao in surprise: "Isn't it Huang Daoyou who went to seal it?"

Huang Eryao, who rarely looked clean and decent, scratched his head and said with a smile: "My cultivation is still a little lower, and it is more secure for the Avatar Cultivator to handle it." The predecessors of Tianhe also minored in the rune path, although it is not in the same vein as my Huanggu Danshu, but it is enough to manipulate the Fengtian Dan talisman. ”

"Bullshit!" Yun Zheng scolded indecently: "It's obviously a robbery, and one by one they sharpened their heads and wanted to seal the sky and the fame fell on their heads! ”

Liu Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows, the struggle for fame and fortune is a common thing in the world, and it cannot be contained.

Although the Immortal Cultivation Alliance listed the Fengtian Dan Fu as a top secret, it was impossible to hide it from those Great Cultivators. However, other than that, there were only a few people who knew about it, including the monks who were sent to the Dark Moon Realm at the beginning, and most of the people under this mountain now, they only thought that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance had shifted the focus of the battle situation to Thousand Pages Mountain.

Yun Zheng threw a stone boringly and said, "By the way, can it be arranged over there in the Dark Moon Realm?"

"Hmm. Liu Qinghuan said: "The people dispatched by the alliance are already lurking not far from Mingjing Lake, and there are two other gods who have rushed over, plus there is no Taizun, as long as this side makes a move, that side will be launched accordingly." ”

Yun Zheng pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to point downward, and said in a low voice: "Except for a few who are staying in the important realm and can't leave, our Yun Mengze's avatars have probably sneaked over!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded clearly, sealing the sky is a big event, naturally everyone wants to see it in person, didn't he rush back from the Yin Moon Blood Realm?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Jingjue in a daze, so he asked, "I heard that you have refined another Heaven Sealing Pill Talisman?"

Jingjue raised a big smile: "Yes, we have succeeded again, as long as we refine one more, our task will be completed." ”

Obviously, being detained in the Ziwei Sword Pavilion for a long time to refine talismans made Jingjue feel dull.

The four of them stood on the top of the mountain and talked for a while, and then they were busy descending the mountain. At this time, the entire Yun Mengze was in full swing preparing for this battle, and they didn't have much to spare.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, it rained rainingly, thunder rolled, and lightning pierced the dark night.

On the plain, rows of monks lined up like swords about to be unsheathed, waiting in silence. At intervals in the crowd, a large, strangely shaped device was parked, flashing with a scorching aura that had already been prepared. In front of them, there were giants who were more than two feet tall, shouting loudly and driving a few wild beasts as tall as mountains.

Those savage beasts that roamed the Eastern Wastelands all day long had a thick rope chain on their bodies, and their expressions were meek, and they were at the front of the line step by step.

And the Qianye Mountain side has long been in full battle, the situation is about to break out, and a decisive battle is about to break out.

Suddenly, a low and deep horn sound suppressed the noisy sound of wind and rain, echoing in the wilderness!

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing that resounded through the heavens and the earth suddenly broke out, and I saw that the two mountains and plains were rushing like a black torrent in an instant, and countless spiritual lights were flashing like blooming flowers, shining half of the sky as if it were day.

The chains on the barbarian beasts at the front snapped loose, and they rushed out with a roar that shook the sky and the huge footsteps like war drums!

Liu Qinghuan was half-floating in the air, followed by three spirit beasts, following the torrent forward, ready to make a move at any time.

Halfway through the plain, I suddenly heard a dense sound of breaking the sky from the direction of Qianye Mountain, and countless black arrows were like overwhelming black clouds, passing through the more and more turbulent wind and rain, and the momentum was overwhelming!

Liu Qinghuan's expression darkened, the sleeves of his robe flew, and a circle of green intent rose from the soles of his feet, and then rippled like water waves, forming a huge cyan light shield, enveloping all the low-level monks within a radius of several miles below.

With a soft snort, the Floating Sword swept forward, and the majestic sword intent swayed out, sweeping away a large area of the rain of arrows that shot in.

Xiao Hei roared, and his fist like a mountain bag burst out, and a large piece of it was blasted off.

There were cheers from below, and someone recognized him at this moment and shouted loudly: "It's Aoki Makun, the first person under the Wenshi Sect to transform into a god! Thank you, senior!"

"Thank you, senior!"

The sound of thanks increased for a while, Liu Qinghuan glanced down, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Rush over!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

The boiling battle intent rose rapidly, spreading like a fire of the prairie fire, and there were also Yuan Ying in other places to support it in mid-air, and the rain of arrows in the sky did not stop for half a moment, but the torrent below did not hesitate and pause, and rushed straight to Qianye Mountain with an indomitable momentum!