After a few words of greeting, Tianpeng took the two junior disciples and followed the group of people from Heavenly Court to the side of the Daomen, but it was Wang Lingguan and the others who were afraid that Tianpeng would suffer a loss in such a position, so they took the initiative to go over and pull them.

Talking about the collapse of the heavenly court, and talking about the current situation of the original immortals, Tianpeng and the others couldn't help but sigh.

Although the Jade Emperor fell and the Heavenly Court was destroyed, the righteous gods of the Heavenly Court suffered few casualties, and the entire system was still functioning, supporting the remaining half of the world.

But it is always not as beautiful as when he was in Heavenly Court, and he has no blessings and preferential treatment from the power of Heavenly Dao, and sometimes he is also riddled with all kinds of things, which makes people anxious.

"Alas, I don't know when the saints plan to counterattack back," a heavenly general sighed softly, "My only wish for the rest of my life is to recapture the land of the Five Continents, let the Heavenly Court once again vacate beyond the Nine Clouds, and then establish the order of the Three Realms, protect all sentient beings, and clear the six realms." ”

The monks nodded one after another, and sighed one by one in front of the saint's courtyard.

Those Buddhist disciples were much quieter, just waiting quietly, as if they had come here for the sake of cultivating, and they didn't have to mess with their own Dao minds by anything else.

Oh no, it should be to cultivate the Dharma and fix the Buddha's mind.

Squeak –

The wooden door of the small courtyard was opened, and Yang Jian and Tianyan Daozi still stepped out, and several saints could be seen sitting quietly under the tree, like clay sculptures.

All the monks did Taoist or Buddhist rituals together, and Yang Jian and Tianyan Daozi also returned the same prayer.

"The rules of the Sword Test Land must have been heard by everyone from everywhere," Tianyan Daozi said, going straight to the point, "The Sword Test Land can accommodate only a limited number of monks, and you are all good people who have been recommended and carefully selected by many great powers. ”

"After entering the land of the sword test, there are a thousand years in it, and it is only a year here, and there are many wonderful methods, treasures, and elixirs, which is already the limit that a few saints can do for you. ”

"It's a difficult road, but we know that the farther you go, the more you gain. You are all people with a great heart in your heart, and I hope that good students will grasp this opportunity. ”

All the monks agreed, and Tianyan Daozi looked at Yang Jian and said with a smile: "Daoist friends, do you have anything to add?"

"Originally, I didn't, but I had to say it when you mentioned it like this. ”

Yang Jian complained jokingly, and all the monks chuckled.

"Just now I was in the courtyard, and the one thing I heard you mention the most was when to counterattack," Yang Jian said, "In fact, this matter has already been discussed by the saints, and it will be within three years at the latest, and it will be a year later at the earliest." ”

"In the land of sword testing, there are very few people who can stay for a thousand years. Therefore, you fellow Daoists may be the last group to play the role of the place where you test the sword, but because of this, you should guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't be mistaken by obsession. ”

One year later, within three years.

All the monks here, as well as those who observed this place from afar with their divine senses, all looked happy.

What they were most worried about was that the saints had already concluded that they had no chance of winning, and they would keep defending like this, slowly waiting for death.

Now Yang Jian said the approximate date of the counterattack, which lifted their spirits.

Of course, Yang Jian didn't say it casually, it was indeed the result of the deliberation of the Flood Desolation Saints, and everything depended on how the state of the Flood Desolation monks recovered, and whether the strongest would make other arrangements.

For a while, the news was like wings, and it was quickly transmitted towards the southern Ganbu continent, towards the wars, confrontations, or the vast world that had not yet been affected.

A year later, within three years, the flood is about to launch a full-scale counteroffensive!

This was said by Yang Jian himself, with full confidence, and the spirits of the monks in the flood wilderness were invigorated, and everywhere was a state of soldiers.

The remnants of the Heavenly Court are eager to train themselves all the time, but you feel that time is pressing, see if you can realize some magical powers or formations to kill the enemy.

Although heaven and earth are damaged, this will cannot be deceived!

Originally, for the strongest people, most of the cultivators were afraid, frightened, and panicked.

But now, many of the surviving monks have a sense of anger in their hearts, and they all have a strong hatred in their hearts, and they are eager to return to the Beihai War that day, and they will definitely rewrite the situation of the war.

Yang Jian's release of this news really made the morale of all parties in the flood famine.

But the plan did not go as smoothly as Yang Jian and several saints thought......

Sending away the third group of monks into the place of sword testing, Yang Jian went to search for the clouds again with full of energy, preparing to continue to go to the Flood Wilderness Wubu Continent to do things.

What Yang Jian didn't expect was that he and Yunxiao tried their best to think of a suspicious plan, and in the end, when they rushed to Wubuzhou, they didn't see the shadow of Xumo.

Not only Xumo, but the army of the five continents, the subordinates of those strongest have all disappeared, as if they had evaporated out of thin air.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, discussed with Yunxiao, and the two of them explored the damaged and dim desolate land side by side.

There is no trace of the truth, and the dark stream of the North Sea is empty.

"What's going on? They've given up on this place?"

"Impossible, how could they give up? There are still countless ghost armies active in the various worlds, and it is only Xumo and his subordinates who have disappeared, as well as the main force of his army. ”

Yang Jian thought for a while, and then Yunxiao said, "Let's go to all over the world to have a look." ”

"It's okay," Yang Jian nodded, acting with Yunxiao, as long as the two were not separated, it would be difficult for the other party to ambush.

Thinking about it, Xu Mo was a little annoyed by Yang Jian's harassment, so he used this method to avoid Yang Jian and concentrate on recuperating from his injuries.

The ancient pilgrimage road is still there, whether it is the army of Xumo or the vast majority of the monks in the flood wilderness, they are all under the Daluo realm, and they all try their best to avoid damaging the ancient pilgrimage road.

Destroying the ancient pilgrimage road will not stop the ghost army from wreaking havoc, but will make the future counterattack a little more difficult.

The two of them first arrived at the nearest few worlds around the flood wilderness, like the land of Wubu Continent, although there is still a great array of heaven and earth, but it is already devastated, most of the area has no grass, only some remote places still have a little green.

How many living beings died at the hands of Void Mo?

It is incalculable, but the casualties of the flood at this time are only one-tenth of Taisu.

"This void really deserves to die," Yang Jian's face was extremely calm as he said this, but Yunxiao could hear the strong killing intent in his words.

Yunxiao also said: "It really deserves to die." ”

Then the two sighed lightly and continued to search the world, all they saw was a barren, but a little farther away, there was an endless ghost army.

Yang Jian took the initiative to take action and slaughtered several ghost armies of the world, but the strongest side did not move, and those resurrected people seemed to disappear overnight......

"It's okay now," Yang Jian sighed, "It's become such an enemy in the dark again, and the initiative is handed back again, but I said that I will counterattack in a year......

"It's good to be able to recapture the Five Continents of the Flood Desolation without much effort," Yunxiao said softly, and Yang Jian also nodded.

In fact, the important thing is not only to subdue the lost territory, but to wipe out the remaining army of the other party, and destroy all of Xumo and his subordinates, so that the catastrophe can be regarded as surviving...... The first step.

"Let's go to the Sea of Chaos and look for it. ”

"Well, you and I are looking for it together. ”

The two hit the road again, but this time they expanded their search to cover the entire Chaos Sea.

But the Sea of Chaos is too vast, and even if they have the heart, it will be very difficult for the two of them to investigate.

No, this Xumo took his army to the other side of the Heaven and Earth Barrier...... This possibility is extremely low, and the other party must be lurking, waiting for Xumo to recover from his injuries, and then destroy the flood in one fell swoop.

Yang Jian sent out a few jade talismans, and the saints of the Flood Desolation also began to look for the traces of Xumo and the others.

There is no way of 'Kalachakra' in the Void Avenue, and it cannot travel through the years like a Chaos Clock, and if they want to hide, it must be in this Chaos Sea.

Searched for half a year, but to no avail.

Fortunately, this news was concealed, and only the saints knew about it, and it did not cause panic among the cultivators of the flood wilderness.

Now, a question is before the saints.

If in another two years, Xumo still doesn't show up, do they really want to counterattack and recapture the land of Wubu Continent......

"The ninth is the strongest, it's really hard to deal with. ”

Yang Jian sighed, and could only give up the search for the time being.

Yunxiao thought about it on the side, and then said: "I'll ask a master to see if he has a way." ”

"Well, help me give this master a good voice," Yang Jian said with a smile, Yunxiao pursed his lips and chuckled, everything was silent.

Half a day later, the clouds hurried back.

"The peace of mind is that on the day of the flood famine's counterattack, I have a way to force Na Xumo and his subordinates to show up. ”

Yang Jian and several saints breathed a sigh of relief, but then they looked at Yunxiao a little strangely.

"Ahem," the Tongtian Sect Master made a noise, "Yunxiao?"

"The disciple is here," Yunxiao bowed, and stood there with low eyebrows, gentle as water, but with the majesty of a saint.

The Tongtian Sect Master was a little speechless, and among the several saints, he, the master, could ask about all kinds of doubts about Yunxiao's body, but when the words came to his mouth, the Tongtian Sect Master only said: "You should also pay attention to rest when you are running around, and go back to cultivate." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Yunxiao suddenly cast a grateful gaze at the Tongtian Sect Master, and the Tongtian Sect Master waved his hand, and Yunxiao's figure turned into a wisp of cloud and disappeared.

There are some things that can't be investigated at all, and a few saints are not stupid, so they have already seen some clues.

"Then, I'll go to Zhongnei to continue my cultivation," Yang Jian said as well.

It is rare to have a thousand to two thousand years of peace, and he always wants to try whether he can make the eight or nine Xuangong establish a holy path, so that he can truly stand side by side with the strongest.

Xeon ......

Stepping on the double path and standing on the living beings, where is it so easy to reach?

Yang Jian returned to the depths of the starry sky where he had stayed for a long time, and continued to sit there routinely, before he realized the ...... Idle.

Inexplicably, a somewhat strange idea came out of my heart, and it was like a wildfire, and it couldn't be covered.

The path where the strongest control over many avenues is really the only one above the saints?

Is this path of the strongest completely right?

Is there another realm above the saint that is not the supreme realm?

Thinking like this, Yang Jian was a little caught in it and couldn't extricate himself, and he was stunned for hundreds of years......

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