The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 213: Battle

Yangyi Star, the wilderness, the land is full of primeval forests, the weather is hot and humid, it is a paradise for all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts. The Ten Thousand Gu Sect is established here. With the help of the endless poisonous insects and beasts in the wasteland, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect has flourished and become one of the two giants of Liangyi Star.

However, when the gods and men invaded, the Liangyi star was the first to bear the brunt, and it was the frontline battlefield.

When Yin Xuege brought his entourage to the wilderness, he saw devastation, the original primeval forest almost disappeared, and the vast continent was turned into a Gobi desert by greedy gods and men, and there were deep forests everywhere. The canyons and mine pits that span hundreds of miles are the scars left by the gods' destructive mining and excavation of various mineral resources.

The former Ten Thousand Gu Sect mountain gate was also harmed by the gods. Originally, from the entrance of the mountain gate of the Wan Gu Sect to the Patriarch Hall of the Wan Gu Sect at the top, there were dozens of exquisite archways along the way, engraved with the great achievements of the ancestors of the Wan Gu Sect. But now these archways have been smashed to pieces, and the fine gold, jade and other materials on them have been excavated by the gods and men.

All the houses in the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect were demolished, and the beams and pillars were looted clean by the low-level fighters of the gods, and even all the pots and pans in the kitchen used by their low-level disciples were robbed clean net.

Yin Xuege stood in front of the original Patriarch Hall of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and after a whole cup of tea, none of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect disciples came to ask him what he was doing and where he came from.

Everywhere there are panic-stricken monks of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect running back and forth. Those higher-level monks didn't know what they were doing. All in all, they looked like their parents had died, and their faces were extremely ugly.

As for those low-ranking disciples, they were doing coolies with sad faces. They either dug the foundations to build houses, or cut logs from the few remaining forests to make beams and columns. Not far from Yin Xuege's side, there were actually several kiln entrances built by disciples of the Wan Gu Sect. The fire inside was so raging that green smoke billowed out. I can't help but laugh.

It's true that all the pots and pans have been robbed, and these disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect are firing all kinds of porcelain in a hurry. In the nearest kiln mouth to Yin Xuege, a raging fire was burning dozens of huge water tanks, and the mud was burnt red.

The blood parrot flapped its wings and smiled gloatingly, its feathers standing on end. Immortal utensils are naturally uncomparable to ordinary utensils. All kinds of porcelain used by monks are naturally exquisite, and there is no way to buy these things from ordinary porcelain factories.

So, the big and small fairy gates in the fairy world usually supply their own porcelain utensils, and there will be a hall dedicated to supplying all kinds of exquisite porcelain under the internal affairs hall of the general fairy gate. But like the Wan Gu Sect, it is too outrageous to set up a kiln to fire porcelain outside the original Patriarch Hall.

"Why don't they cook and eat in front of the portrait of their ancestor?" The blood parrot laughed until tears flowed out.

Indecent, really indecent. Since Yin Xuege served as the order of the Xuantian Mansion, he has memorized some of the rules and regulations that prevail in the fairy world these days. The situation in front of the Wan Gu Sect really messed up even the most basic ethics. This is clearly the posture that the mountain gate is overturned, and the disaster of annihilation is in front of you.

Coughing lightly, Yin Xuege winked at the attendant beside him.

A yellow-turban wrestler who had compressed his body to a height of two meters stepped forward two steps without saying a word, and grabbed the head of a cultivator of the Yuanying cultivator of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect with a slap the size of a cattail fan, pulling him like a carrot. He picked it up and slapped Yin Xuege heavily.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator cried out, the Yellow Turban Warrior kicked him in the crook of his knee skillfully, forcing him to kneel on the ground. He pressed his palm on the opponent's shoulder, and a force as heavy as a mountain pressed down. Immediately, the monk Nascent Soul's joints creaked, and his body was shortened by more than an inch.

"You still don't kowtow to the lord?" The yellow scarf wrestler reprimanded in a low voice with no expression on his face.

"See, I have seen you." The Wan Gu Sect is a sect of evil spirits, and its disciples are vicious, vicious, and vicious, but they lack a little 'backbone'. Being pressed by the yellow turban wrestler's big hand, the Nascent Soul cultivator immediately knew that it was a great power who caught him, so he immediately softened his body, and obediently kowtowed three times to Yin Xuege.

"Well, the teleportation array leading to the flame spirit world is controlled by your Wan Gu sect?" Yin Xuege asked unhurriedly.

Before the Nascent Soul cultivator kneeling on the ground opened his mouth, a dozen figures in the distance suddenly rushed out from a wooden building, and a monk who probably had the cultivation base of not leaving the territory shouted sharply: "Who dares to come to my thousand Gu Teaching presumptuousness? Is it true that when the patriarchs and palace masters of our sect have fallen, my Wan Gu sect will not be able to be bullied by others? Fellow sects, join me in defending against the enemy."

The monk waved his hands, and dozens of flying swords in the shape of poisonous snakes shot out from his sleeves. The flying swords were only one foot long, but the black smoke behind them was more than ten feet long. , A pungent stench has already hit the face, making people sick.

Yin Xuege glanced at the other party. The other party was an old man with a face covered in scars, whose appearance was clearly disfigured by the venom of poisonous insects. Those who followed him were all monks whose strength was at the Immortal Ascension Boundary or Primordial Spiritual Boundary. At this moment, following the old man's move, they also sacrificed various magical weapons one after another, bringing up a large cloud of smoke and poisonous gas, and beheaded Yin Xuege.

The several yellow-turban wrestlers who followed Yin Xuege went forward without saying a word. They pulled out the heavy maces, golden whips and other heavy weapons carried on their backs, and just held them in their hands and shot at the opposite side. The flying swords and all kinds of magic weapons came and smashed indiscriminately.

These yellow turban fighters are at least the strength of the twelfth rank and above, and they can have hundreds of millions of catties with a single wave. The weapons they use are all fairy weapons made by the fairy court for them. The most heavy and hard. This smashing was like a reckless man swinging a big hammer to smash the golden core. The flying sword thrown by the scar-faced old man was first blasted into pieces.

The poor old man's flying sword is also the strength that he has meticulously refined for countless years, and it is faintly about to break through and become a fairy weapon. However, he was brutally and unreasonably beaten by these yellow turban wrestlers, and his flying sword didn't even let out a mournful sound before being beaten to pieces by the heavy mace. The scar-faced old man's face paled, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and immediately turned around and left without even groaning.

"The enemy is strong, let's run away. The Wan Gu Sect, it's over." Just now he yelled arrogantly, 'Wan Gu Sect can't be bullied', but in the blink of an eye, this scar-faced old man slipped away faster than anyone else.

The flying sword magic weapons sacrificed by the monks behind him were also smashed to pieces by the yellow scarf fighters, who were also terrified and turned around with a cry of surprise. I could hear these people fleeing indiscriminately, while beckoning to their friends and disciples to run away with them.

"Let's go, let's go, those old guys from Qiongxueya have come back alive, the Wan Gu Sect will definitely not be able to keep it."

"That's right, the bald thief from Xuankong Temple hooked up with the stinky girls from Qiongxueya, and we're finished."

"The elders of our sect are all gone. Without immortals in charge, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect has no future. Follow me to Qiongxueya."

"Quick, quick, I still remember that there is a secret treasure house in this sect, follow me, take it away."

I saw countless figures flying around, and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, which was once prominent in Liangyi Xingxuan, suddenly collapsed. Inside the mountain gate of the Myriad Gu Sect, there was no trace of a cultivator of the Myriad Gu Sect.

Hearing the yelling of those Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks, Yin Xuege couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Have the Earth Immortals and Sanxians from Qiongxue Cliff returned safely? I am afraid that Yiye helped them inside, so they were saved, and they were not wiped out along with Yan Yanzhi, right? Apart from Yiye's reason, Yin Xuege really couldn't think of any other reason.

It seems that after returning this time, I have to go to Qiongxueya.

Yin Xuege turned his head and looked at the blood parrot, both of them had a flash of blood in their eyes. They still remember the frame-up by Qiao Mudie and Hua Qiaoyu, and the endless pursuit that Mr. Jinghua "rewarded" them. Maybe they can help Qiong Xueya get rid of the malignant tumor headed by Mr. Jinghua, and treat it as repaying Luo Xuehua's favor.

With a sneer, Yin Xuege shouted to the Nascent Soul cultivator kneeling on the ground: "Where is the teleportation array leading to the Flame Spirit Realm? Take me there, and I'll let you go."

The Nascent Soul cultivator obediently brought Yin Xuege to a valley in the back mountain of the Wan Gu Sect, where dozens of large and small teleportation arrays stood. These teleportation arrays lead to a small planet similar to the Yanling world. These small planets are not even considered by the Xuantian Mansion as their own territories, they are the most barren and remote worlds in the fairy world.

However, these small planets are just like the flame spirit world, there are always some strange products that are somewhat valuable. For a sect, mastering these small planets is always a part of the sect's foundation. There are only hundreds of thousands of monk planets officially registered by Xuantian Mansion, but the barren lands like Yanling Realm that are not on the list, do not know how many there are, and these barren small planets are all controlled by the major fairy sects. .

"Leave a few people and guard this valley. Anyone who dares to approach will be warned first. Anyone who does not listen to persuasion will be killed."

According to the guidance of the Nascent Soul monk, Yin Xuege took more than twenty yellow scarf warriors and set foot on the teleportation array leading to the Yanling Realm. After a slight whirl, the howling hot wind swept the yellow sand towards their faces, and they were already standing on the land of the Flame Spirit Realm.

This is a Gobi hill with a gentle slope, and several indigenous monks in leather armor are standing on the side of the only teleportation array. Seeing Yin Xuege and others coming out of the teleportation formation, these aboriginal monks hurriedly fell to their knees and bowed to Yin Xuege and others.

"Junior..."

Not waiting for these monks to tell the origin of their surnames, Yin Xuege has left four yellow scarf warriors guarding the teleportation formation, and with one sleeve waved down, a white cloud rolled up and wrapped them A group of people hurried towards the direction of Huangsha City.

Several indigenous monks were scared by Yin Xuege's behavior and dared not speak. They were just monks sent by the indigenous forces of the Yanling Realm to serve the monks who came and went from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect. They regarded Yin Xuege as a certain important figure of the Wan Gu Sect, so when they saw Yin Xuege leaving on their own, how dare they talk nonsense.

A map made of monster skin is suspended in front of Yin Xuege, with lights and shadows flickering on it, it is the whole map of Yanling Realm.

The white cloud under his feet was not condensed by the water vapor gathered by Yin Xuege's mana, but a cloud chariot, an immortal artifact given to him by the first supreme being. This cloud-head flight has disappeared, it is also light and silent, and it also has a strong defensive effect. It is not only a hundred times faster than ordinary monks flying with a sword?

Following the scorching wind, a white cloud with a length of hundreds of feet and a width of several feet skimmed across the sky lightly, covering tens of miles in an instant. Going all the way, the place where the cloud head passes is the vast Gobi and desert, or the rocky mountains where not a blade of grass grows. In such a huge flame spirit world, it is rare to see even a piece of green. It is often necessary to travel thousands of miles to see an oasis in the boundless yellow sand Gobi.

After traveling like this for half a day, in the endless yellow sand in front of him, a stream of purple air shot up into the sky, turning into a cloud of purple smoke and covering a huge city below. In the middle of the city is a lake, and there is a small island in the middle of the lake. The purple air is emitted from an incense burner in front of the main hall in the middle of the island. Yin Xuege let out a heavy breath, Huangsha City finally arrived.

Turning his head, Yin Xuege smiled at Youquan: "We were hunted down here back then."

The cold light flickered in Youquan's deep eyes, and a piece of Xuanming heavy water was beating briskly on her fingertips like a pearl, making the sound of 'chichi' breaking through the air, which shows that the speed of this Xuanming heavy water trembling reached to an astonishing extent.

Yuntou landed outside the barriers of Huangsha City's moat. With a wave of his sleeve, the cloud chariot turned into a thin cloud and penetrated into the sleeve. Yin Xuege pointed his finger, and a ray of light hit the barrier. Immediately, a few lizard humanitarian soldiers in leather armor came over and asked through the barrier, "Who are they? What are you doing here in Huangsha City?"

Yin Xuege didn't say anything, but just took out a token of the Wan Gu Cult.

When those Ten Thousand Gu Sect monks abandoned their sects and fled, many of them also threw down their identity tokens. The Ten Thousand Gu Cult Token he took out was dropped by a cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm. A cloud of faint black smoke surrounded the token, and there seemed to be countless insects wriggling inside, making 'squeak' noises constantly.

The necks of several lizard human soldiers shrank suddenly, and they took out a token very attentively and waved it towards the city defense barrier, breaking a hole the size of a city gate. Before Yin Xuege could speak, they were already kneeling on the ground, pressing their foreheads tightly to the ground.

"The little demon waits to kowtow to the Shangxian, if there is any negligence, please forgive me."

"Those who don't know are not guilty, ah, not guilty, not guilty." The blood parrot waved its wings carelessly, and shouted with its head held high: "We are here to ask for trouble, ah, please take care of the Long family. Call us those bastards, let’s kill them all, and we have to do serious business.”

Several lizard humanitarian soldiers froze there for a moment. They raised their heads dully to look at the blood parrot, trembling, not daring to speak.

There are four major families in Huangsha City, Yan family, Huang family, Long family, and Lin family. The strength of the four families is almost the same. These lizard humanitarian soldiers are just their servants. Hearing that the blood parrot said that they were going to kill the Long family, they were all frightened, how could they speak?

"Okay, these things have nothing to do with them." Looking at the lizard human soldiers who were only in the tempered state, Yin Xuege casually dropped a few spirit stones for them, and then walked quickly to the Yan Family Manor walked in the direction.

That day when he, Youquan, and Blood Parrot wandered in the Yanling Realm, the old man Youjin and Yanhuolin of the Yan family gave them great help, and Yinxuege always remembers this kindness. It's pure revenge on a Long family, with Yin Xuege's current power, he doesn't need to come here in person at all.

He just wants to repay the Yan family's favor, and by the way, see if the Yan family is willing to move out. He can give the Yan family a territory on the Xuantian Continent or the thirty-six monk planets directly under his control, which is far more powerful than the Yanling family. The aura in the world is a thousand times more abundant for them to cultivate.

He was kind to him that day, Yin Xuege couldn't just send an immortal official or official to take this trip for him.

Through the journey, Huangsha City seemed much more lonely than that day. Although there were still a large number of monks walking on the streets, everyone had a sense of anxiety.

"This place doesn't seem to have been harmed by God[***]?" Yin Xuege looked around in surprise.

"Is there anything worth harming in this place?" The blood parrot's mouth was as vicious as ever: "Those gods came here for a walk, and it's about time to leave. What can they grab here? Dig a Can't a lot of sand go back and build a house?"

Looking at the big mansion of the Yan family in front of me, I saw many monks either suspended in mid-air, or standing on the tall buildings nearby, all of them stretched their necks to look at the big mansion of the Yan family~IndoMTL.com~Yin Xue Song raised his eyebrows in surprise, he took Youquan's little hand, and hurried over there.

In front of the gate of the Yan family's house, hundreds of monks were standing in an arc, enclosing the gate of the Yan family.

Yin Xuege's old acquaintance, Long Feixiong, the current head of the Long family in Huangsha City, stood at the front with his toes proudly, and smiled at the dozens of Yan family members opposite: "Yan Sanfeng, Mr. Yan, don't Say that my Long family is too deceitful, we are still happy to give you a chance."

Holding up three fingers, Long Feixiong said with a loud smile: "Don't say I'm bullying, three fights, three fair duels. If your Yan family wins, the rules of Huangsha City will remain the same as before. If your Yan family loses , Hey, you have to hand over all the properties of your Yan family, and then get the **** out of Huangsha City."

In front of the Yan family's main entrance, Yan Huolin angrily pointed at Long Feixiong and shouted angrily: "Long Feixiong, are you just relying on the power of those outsiders?"

Long Feixiong raised his head proudly, and said with a loud smile, "I just took advantage of outsiders, what can you do against me?"

Amidst the laughter, a few gods stepped out from the crowd, and in front of everyone, they turned into burning fiery men. (To be continued.) q()