"Those who are blind, every ten thousand years is not the end of the world." Yun Miao was quite disdainful, "Before Grandmaster Qingcang became an immortal, they also said that the human race was in great trouble, and then we almost pulled out the trees."

"If Immortal Qingcang does not appear, it will be a catastrophe, and the territory that has been cultivated by the human race for tens of thousands of years will become a demon country."

"If there is no if, Pindao never believes in fate."

Xuan Wufeng saw the two arguing and said helplessly: "You are still the same as before. The descendants of the various factions of the Three Qing Dynasties fight among themselves every year. How can you live together for thousands of years?"

Even he, an outsider, knew that the internal conflicts and disagreements within the Sanqing Dao Sect were so great. From the fact that there were at least two successors in each generation and internal fighting from generation to generation, it was clear that there was no unified opinion within the Taoist sect.

Huayang didn't answer, Yun Miao chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and all his eyes turned to Jianmu, the sacred tree that reaches the sky and hangs countless holes in the sky.

In ancient times, except for the buildings, the rest of the land was barren. Later, when humans came, it blossomed.

Three thousand years ago, they worshiped the Taoist sect, and a commoner Taoist once told them why they wanted to merge Sanqing and why Sanqing Mountain existed.

When the hometown that the human race has spent tens of thousands of years and cultivated for countless generations is invaded by the demon clan, Sanqing Mountain, which is high above the nine heavens of the human race, will smash towards Jianmu.

Our tribe is not wary and wants to escape from the land of disputes over construction and wood. But if all tribes do not allow it, then all tribes will be destroyed. From now on, only humans and monsters will be at odds with each other.

The human race cultivates spiritual fields, eats grains, and plants herbs to refine elixirs and practice, but they are by no means lambs to be slaughtered.

Memories flow like water, and suddenly three thousand years have passed.

Yun Miao came back to her senses, showed a free and easy smile and said: "There are thousands of sects in the world, and parents can't be separated even if they quarrel, otherwise the children will suffer."

Looking towards the land of immortality, it goes straight into the sky, and the land eight hundred miles away looks like a sand table, but also like a small country.

——

Bai Dixun gradually came back to his senses, and his hair gradually stood up slowly, shaking as if there was an electric current flashing through him.

He was so angry that he developed a hatred that reached the sky.

How dare he bully me like this?!

Suddenly, a green dragon soared into the sky, carrying the power of Eighty-Seven Daoji. The clouds in the sky suddenly turned fiery red, and rolled up a vortex with a diameter of more than a thousand feet.

Chi Yuzi punched out in the air, and the wind of the fist pushed away the clouds, turning into a meteor and rushing towards Qinglong.

When the two collided, a huge fire broke out, and raging fire exploded in the sky.

boom!

Akabane spat out a mouthful of blood, but she was at a disadvantage in the first confrontation.

This is a normal showdown between geniuses. If both sides take the path of perfection, then it will eventually return to the situation of whoever is more advanced will win.

After she completed the two souls and seven souls, she was still half a step away from reaching the eighty-seventh level. This small half step was the gap she was destined to be unable to cross.

There is only one Gu Wen, not everyone today.

Ao Heng's eyes were cold and he still wanted to pursue her, or at least hold this woman hostage to prevent the human race from really looking for the White Emperor to be killed.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of thunder came. Chan Xi knocked back Ao Heng with one palm, and the dragon retreated under the thunder.

Ao Heng made a decisive decision and turned around to continue flying upwards. Chan Xi and Chi Yuzi pursued them, but the dragon's tail suddenly flicked to repel them.

At this moment, Gu Wen's hand had reached behind his back, and Ao Heng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He sent a message: "Silly cat, hurry up and leave! He is going to use the fairy sword!"

Ao Heng, who had actually fought against Gu Wen, knew very well that the fairy sword that was his most powerful weapon was not something that could be summoned at any time in his hand, but was in the scabbard behind his back.

That sword can never be taken forcefully.

If Bai Dixun dies because of his carelessness, then the demon clan will really lose everything in this siege.
Chapter completed!