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Chapter 685 The Spirit of Reincarnation One(1/2)

Bai Songzi walked out of the courtyard, whispered a few instructions to the garrison, and then slowly left in a carriage.

The carriage was dark, but Bai Songzi had a gloomy face and no smile.

"Have you thought about it? A mere mortal is worthy of your willingness to protect you for so long? Is it meaningful?" An equally gloomy voice spread in the carriage.

"This is my principle." Bai Songzi said calmly.

"You should know that our patience is limited. The prince of the Moon King can rise and become stronger so quickly. There must be a big secret in him. Now that he is gone, he can also study the secrets deep in his bloodline when he finds his family.

If you want to stop the huge Wuding Sect with a crane king cave, you are like a mantis armed mantis chariot." The voice continued.

"I know." Bai Songzi's face was calm.

"Then what are you still hesitating about? The time limit is coming. If you really have to wait until the Wuding Sect takes action, your small demon cave is vulnerable." The voice persuaded with great sincerity.

Bai Songzi knew that the other party wanted to persuade him to surrender independently so that he could take the credit for the other party.

He also understood that in the face of the huge Wuding Sect, his strength was simply vulnerable.

But he once deviated from the sect once, and now he doesn't want to have a second time. The young and mysterious prince of the Moon King gave him a lot.

So he will never give up.

"Think about it again. If the Shan Taoist is changing to another day, it may come to us. Before he comes, it would be a pity, if you haven't decided yet." The voice said in a low voice.

Bai Songzi remained silent.

Change the mountain Taoist

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No fixed religion, Wankong Island.

A series of huge green stone balls slowly rotated in the air.

Dozens of stone balls formed a large disc-shaped formation. A middle-aged Taoist robe was floating in the center of the formation.

"I really don't know why Fate Lord let me participate in ordinary things."

He looked quite impatient. With a wave of his hand, dozens of stone balls suddenly sank and fell to the ground.

In Wuding Sect, there are not many real people who have achieved the immortal position, but he is one of them, with one percent of the immortal position, looking down on sentient beings, and the gap is like a cloud of mud.

This is what Taoism says, the Nascent Soul transforms into a god and returns to the innate world.

It is not too early to change the mountain Taoist to achieve the immortal throne. It was already the last breakthrough before the end of the year.

I thought I could be able to be safe after finally breaking through, but I didn't expect that the battle of luck in the Xiya Dynasty would break out.

He was also sent to the lower realm and became one of the thirteen immortals who suppressed the number of Taoist sects, and one of the thirteen strongest real people in the Wuding Sect today.

"I dare to ask where the immortal in Changshan is?" Suddenly, a clear female voice came from afar.

The slightly moving expression of Changshan can make the voice come here, and the cultivation level is at least at the peak of the Nascent Soul.

Such a Taoist real person also has the weight to see.

"Who are you?" he asked lightly.

"I am Chunyangzi, who came here for the Spring and Autumn Period a few days ago."

Previously, the Chunqiu Gate used the luck of the dynasty to refine magical instruments, Huasheng Pen, and Taoist Changshan also heard about it.

This incident caused a lot of controversy before he left the world. The conflict between the two major sects was actually caused by conflicts between disciples.

At first, a disciple of the Chunqiu Sect who had a low level of cultivation had refined Huasheng pen to borrow the fortune of the Xiya Dynasty and accidentally destroyed the blood of a Taoist priest of Wuding Sect.

It happened that this Taoist was at the time of the birth of the inner demon. After receiving blood sensation, he was furious and could not stabilize the Taoist heart. He peeled the disciple of the Chunqiu Sect and gave it to the mount demon to eat it.

But although the disciple of the Chunqiu Sect was not very high in cultivation, he had good talent. The Taoist who was apprenticed to be a disciple was the Taoist of Zhenlin, the Tianshi King who was extremely irritable in the Chunqiu Sect.

So you come and I kill you, and gradually the hatred becomes deeper and deeper, and those who are interested deliberately design to mess up the water.

Both sides recruit friends to participate, and the muddy waters became bigger and bigger.

Now it has directly evolved into a head-on collision between the two major sects.

Originally, there were many conflicts and gaps between the two major sects, and this trip all broke out.

There are thirteen immortals in Wuding Sect, and there are thirteen heavenly masters in the Spring and Autumn Sect.

Although both sides do not care about secular resources and wealth, fame and fortune, as the leader of the religion, both sides often have many conflicts over the competition for the blessings of the world.

"Hasn't you done something before? What's the trouble with the Chunqiu Sect?" Taoist Huanshan has always been impatient and was a little impatient when he heard about this.

"After the disintegration of the Xiya Dynasty, there are still many remnants of the previous dynasty, many of which are secret corpses left by the Chunqiu Gate, and they still need to be carefully cleaned up." Chunyangko whispered.

"You can think about this matter yourself. If you have nothing to do, please don't bother me." Taoist Huanshan said impatiently.

"We originally planned to solve the problem by ourselves, but there was a monster in the dark boy's realm. We were in charge of our power and we were not able to achieve great things in the sect, for fear of missing out on the major issues in the sect." Chunyangzi looked panicked and uneasy.

"Demon King?" Taoist Huanshan was slightly stunned, "What race?"

"The legend is a crane."

"This is a coincidence." Taoist Huanshan had long been fond of the various demon king mounts under the senior teachers' seats. But no matter how he looked for him, he could at most find a demon general level. The demon king level is not so easy to find.

When he heard this, his heart was also slightly moved.

"The immortal crane at the level of the Demon King happens to be missing a generation of mounts. Please tell me in detail!"

Chunyangzi was immediately happy and knew that King Qing's instructions had been completed, and the piece of Jingling blood jade in his hand was also firmly held.

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After the disintegration of the Xiya Dynasty, the entire empire was divided into five parts, three of which were the forces of the vassal kings controlled by the Wuding Sect.

One is the force occupied by the Spring and Autumn Sect that was defeated, and the last small part is the Yuewang Mansion.

The Yuewang Mansion is neutral and independent. Whether it is the Spring and Autumn Sect or the Unfixed Sect, it is not biased.

Inside the Hewang Cave.

Twelve demon cranes gathered together and sat cross-legged in the open space in the cave. Several candlesticks in the corner emitted dim light.

Bai Songzi sat on the top stone mount with a calm expression.

"It has been dozens of days since the last time Wuding Sect came. The time period is almost here again." He whispered, "What do you think, tell me."

The demon cranes were silent.

Xiaoyun stood up. He was the little demon crane who had followed Lu Sheng at the beginning, and he had the most say among the cranes.

"So many years have passed, and the Yuewang Mansion and us have become one. They want to attack the Yuewang, which is to attack my Hewang Cave. Kill it, at worst, you can fight with them!"

Xiaoyun is irritable and speaks radically at this time without considering the consequences.

"Fight? What are you going to fight?" Xiaozhen said coldly, "Do you know how powerful the Thirteen Immortals of Wuding Sect are now? As a demon king and demon, the eldest brother is probably unable to even have a meeting under the man of the Immortal. What are you going to fight with him?"

"One of the major vassal kings today is only our Yuewang Mansion, and there is no background of the human immortal who has set up a tripod. It is difficult to avoid the threat of Wuding Sect!" Xiao Rong sighed helplessly.

"Where is the other side of Qinghe Road?" asked a demon crane.

"There is no ignorance over there. Their cultivation level is too poor, and even if you know, it's useless." Bai Songzi shook her head and said.

"That's the plan now," Xiaozhen asked frowned.

"Xiaozhen, you will leave with the Yue King and the two mistresses. I will stay to deal with these things." Bai Songzi said in a low voice.

"No! Brother, you can't handle it! I'll die together!" Xiaozhen stood up and said sternly.

"What a person is going to die together!" Suddenly, a huge roaring thunder sound exploded in the He King Cave.

A middle-aged Taoist man wearing a yellow Taoist robe appeared at the exit of the Hewang Cave Stone Hall.

The Taoist held a black wooden sword in his hand and carried a yellow jade Ruyi that was more than a half meter long. His face was calm and his expression was leisurely.

What Bai Songzi and others care about the most was that the word "shan" embroidered on the left shoulder of this Taoist robe.

"It's true that there is love and righteousness!" The Taoist raised his foot and slowly stepped into the cave.

boom!!!

Just as he stepped on the ground inside the cave, a heavy and terrifying pressure like mucus exploded from him.

The Twelve Demon Cranes and Bai Songzi felt their whole body sinking at almost the same time, and then all the demonic power and muscles on their body were imprisoned by invisible power and could not move at all.

"This is spiritual pressure!!" Bai Songzi thought of a noun in an instant.

The combat power of the human and immortal level can control the spiritual power in the surrounding environment and create extremely powerful spiritual pressure on the enemy.

Although they are demon clans, they do not use spiritual power, but demonic power, but spiritual power is everywhere around them. Under such large-scale pressure, even demon clans at the level of demon generals are still a little overwhelmed.

"How can a mere little demon clan force that has only formed a few decades ago know that there are people outside the world and there is heaven?" The Taoist was the Taoist who rushed from Wuding Sect to rush to Shanshan.

If a crane at the level of the demon king is not moving faster, it is probably snatched up in advance if it is slower.

"This Taoist priest" Bai Songzi could still slowly get up under this spiritual pressure and make a sound normally.

"Kneel down!"
To be continued...
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