The barrenness of the West has always been the pain in Zhun Ti's heart, and it is almost like becoming their inner demon.

That's why there is a quasi-mention not to be faceless, and to scrape everything frantically, the sky is three feet high, and the big bullies the small.

Now, although the trajectory is a little better than the original, with the instruction of Tiandao Hongjun to repair the ancestral veins of the West, the two of them have luck and merit, and their cultivation has also taken a big step, but it is not much better.

After all, to repair the ancestral vein, it is not only necessary to cultivate, but also to have resources.

Nowadays, although it is an ancient flood and resources are fine in other places, there is a great shortage in the West.

In order to repair the ancestral lineage, the West, which is already not rich, has become even poorer, and the fiscal deficit is shocking.

Therefore, when Zhun Ti saw such a top-level cave blessed land as Penglai Island, he couldn't help but feel envious, jealous and hateful.

If he hadn't calculated that this island had another cause and effect, and that it didn't belong entirely to the demon clan, and it had a lot to do with it, I'm afraid he would have already begun to calculate how to take this island for himself after the Lich War.

sighed for a while, and Zhun Ti also understood the formation of Penglai Island.

This formation is indeed exquisite, it is worthy of the guardian array of Penglai Island, and after the repair of the Eastern Prince, it is obviously impossible to change the formation to someone who is similar to Zhun Ti, and it is obviously impossible to break the formation in a short time without alarming others.

Fortunately, the quasi-Ti formation realm is not good, but the cultivation is okay, although it is the bottom of all the saints, but in the end it is also a saint, isn't it?

In order not to startle the snake in advance, Zhun Ti first sacrificed the twelve meritorious golden lotus to completely cover up Penglai Island, so that no matter how big the movement here is, it will not alarm others, coupled with the chaos of heaven, even if Di Jun is on a whim, he will not sense it here in a short time.

In fact, what Zhun Ti didn't know was that since he came to the East China Sea, he had already alarmed the raised eyebrows and Tiandao Hongjun on Green Willow Island.

Hongjun said very well, he had long known that the Ten Golden Crows would be the fuse of the Lich War, so he had been keeping an eye on it.

And although Yang Mei did not regard the East China Sea as his base camp, but the side of the couch did not allow others to sleep, and others were just fine.

Zhun Ti didn't know anything about the fact that he had already startled the snake, or he knew, but he was sure that people wouldn't pay attention to him.

So he took care of everything on Penglai Island.

As he expected, until he broke through the Penglai Island Great Array and suppressed Fusang Mu, Hongjun and Yang Mei ignored him.

In fact, it's normal, Hongjun wants someone to provoke a lich war, after all, this kind of thing also has karma. As a heavenly dao, he still sits and watches the wind and clouds, and at the last moment, the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves and cleans up the mess.

As for raising his eyebrows, it was naturally none of his business, hanging high, as long as Hongjun didn't come to him for trouble, or just like the last time Fang Qingshan came to the alliance, he wouldn't pay attention to other things at all, he was now focused on repairing his injuries and comprehending the eternal aura.

Besides, on Penglai Island, since the birth of the Ten Golden Crows, in the blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed.

Although 100 years or so may be a time for cultivators to take a nap.

But it's been a long time for the Ten Golden Crows.

Although they are born extraordinary, they are still freshmen in the end, and their minds are still children, and it is okay to cultivate for a short time, but they have been cultivating, and with their state of mind, they can't hold back their yearning for the outside world.

In particular, Penglai Island is the top cave blessed land, and with the blessing of Fusang wood, the cultivation of the Ten Golden Crows can be said to be like a tiger's wings.

In just over a hundred and ten years, they have gone through many people's millennia, ten thousand years, and after continuous hard work, their cultivation has all broken through to Taiyi Golden Immortal!

But it is precisely because of this that the Ten Golden Crows are becoming more and more unbearable to be trapped in a small world, and they are thinking about how to get out all the time.

It's a pity that Penglai Island not only has Fusang Wood, but also a guardian array, with their strength, even if Fusang Mu also lets them leave, they can't get out of Penglai Island.

On this day, after the Ten Golden Crows cultivated as usual, their restless hearts began again, but before they could entangle the Fusang Wood, Penglai Island suddenly shook.

"What kind of person, dare to be presumptuous on Penglai Island!"

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the Fusang wood showed its body, covering the sun and covering the sky, and the majestic momentum swept out, the sun was full of true fire, and there were countless domineering powers, giving up the spiritual treasure, even if it was Emperor Jun Taiyi, it was nothing more than that.

It's a pity that what he met was Zhun Ti of the Mixed Yuan Sage, even if Zhun Ti is the bottom existence among the saints, but the bottom is also a saint, and the gap between him and the quasi-saint is no different from Haoyue and Firefly.

Not to mention Fusang Mu, even the first person under the sage, Taiyi, who is holding the Chaos Bell, cannot compete with Zhun Ti.

Therefore, in a moment's effort, Fusang Mu was suppressed.

Fortunately, Zhun Ti saw that they both belonged to the top ten innate spirit roots of the Flood Wilderness, and did not harm Fusang Mu, but just suppressed and sealed it, and for a short time, at least between the Golden Crow Flood Famine, or the Lich War, Fusang Mu did not want to come out.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that someone is attacking Penglai Island?"

"Third uncle, third uncle, are you there? what's wrong?"

......

The battle between Zhun Ti and Fusang Mu was too fast, the rabbit rose and fell, and the dust settled between the lightning and flint, and with the current cultivation of the ten golden crows, it was natural to see the slightest clue.

They just felt that Penglai Island shook, Fusang Mu erupted, and then they didn't know anything about what happened next, and when they came back to their senses, they found that everything was calm.

Although he didn't know what was going on, the Ten Golden Crows couldn't help but be shocked for a while, so he hurriedly asked Fusang Mu.

"It's okay, it's just that someone from the Wu clan has just attacked Penglai Island, and it has been repelled by me. ”

Fusomu's voice sounded leisurely, of course, this voice was definitely not Fusang's voice, but Zhun Ti imitated.

"What?

"How can this be reasonable, the little Wu clan actually dares to attack Penglai Island, it is simply tired. ”

"Third uncle, is he dead? I'm going to crush him to ashes!"

"If the Wu Clan is so arrogant, if we don't retaliate, won't it seem that my Demon Clan can be bullied? Why don't we go and teach them a lesson?"

Speaking of this, the angry voice of the ten golden crows paused, and seemed to remember something Ten pairs of eyes glanced at each other, and then said in unison,

"Yes, we must teach them a lesson, the third uncle will let us go out of the island, besides, if we want to restrain the true fire of the sun, it is better to vent, so that we can control the power faster. ”

"That's it, if that's the case, so be it!"

Fusang Mu seems to have no choice but to compromise because of the ten golden crows,

"Go ahead, and I'll follow you. ”

"Thank you, Third Uncle!"

Hearing that Fusang Mu finally agreed with their statement, the Ten Golden Crows almost jumped up with joy.