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Dongqi, Qinglong Mountains.

In a huge black city, in a towering black palace.

Three men and one woman, four Nascent Soul cultivators are discussing something.

"According to our insider report, Dongqi's immortal cultivation world has sent people to ask for help from Datang and Beiyan. Once Datang and Beiyan come to reinforce, let alone taking over Dongqi in half a year, all the territory we currently occupy will be vomited out." A middle-aged man in his thirties frowned.

"If Datang and Beiyan reinforce Dongqi, it will be troublesome. I think we should reconcile with Dongqi! Of course, under the condition that the territory we occupy is not returned." A middle-aged beautiful woman with a peach-like face turned her beautiful eyes and suggested.

After hearing this, the other three were a little moved. With the power of one country, against three countries, there is no chance of winning. Instead of fighting to the death with the four sects of Dongqi, it is better to take over the current territory for themselves.

"Hmph, you're scared off by a little setback? It's really embarrassing for our Great Qin Demon Sect." A disdainful voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, four beams of light flew in, and Qin Wuji was among them.

Seeing Qin Wuji, the four people sitting on the chairs stood up one after another, their eyes full of fear.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, if the Tang Dynasty and Beiyan send troops to support Dongqi, we will never be able to take Dongqi, and even have to retreat to the Great Qin. Wouldn't our disciples die in vain? I think we should reconcile with Dongqi as soon as possible and occupy some territory." A fat old man in a red robe rolled his eyes and suggested.

"Deng Nantian, you are getting less courageous as you get older. Where is your courage to destroy a large family of immortal cultivators by yourself?" Qin Wuji said bluntly. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "I'll be honest with you! This time, I brought most of the elites of the Demon Sect. We must take down Dongqi within half a year. As for the Tang Dynasty and Beiyan, even if they are willing to send troops to support, they will not be able to come to Dongqi for a while. Maybe we will have taken down Dongqi before their reinforcements arrive."

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I know you have great magical powers, but Now the four sects of Dongqi have formed a coalition to resist us. Apart from other things, there are five Yuanying cultivators alone, not including the Yuanying cultivators in their headquarters. Even if we have more Yuanying cultivators on the front line, I am afraid that we can't kill all five of them! Once these Yuanying cultivators escape, they will definitely kill our low-level disciples together with the Yuanying cultivators in their headquarters. At that time, it will be a dead end. We can't let us old guys rush to the front and deal with their harassment all the time, right? "Deng Nantian frowned.

Qin Wuji's double cultivation partner Cai Sisi snorted coldly and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Deng, we also brought the treasure of the sect, the Heavenly Demon Banner, this time. This treasure is a spiritual magic weapon that has killed a great cultivator in the late Yuanying period. How can the four sects of Dongqi resist without a cultivator in the late Yuanying period?"

Hearing the three words "Heavenly Demon Banner", Deng Nantian and the other four changed their faces, looked at each other, and nodded to each other.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qin has even taken out the Heavenly Demon Banner, we have nothing to say. Fellow Daoist Qin, if you have any plans, just tell us." Deng Nantian said in a deep voice.

Qin Wuji even used the treasure of the sect. Deng Nantian knew that Qin Wuji was determined to take over Dongqi within half a year.

Qin Wuji's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Send a message to the four sects of Dongqi immediately. Yuanying cultivators will fight against each other. If you lose, just surrender. There is no need to waste time."

Deng Nantian hesitated for a moment and asked, "What if they don't agree?"

"Then tell them that I, Qin Wuji, am here." Qin Wuji said in a deep voice, his face full of murderous look.

"Okay, I will send someone to send a message to the four sects of Dongqi. Fellow Daoist Qin has come forward, I believe they will not refuse." Deng Nantian agreed.

In a towering palace in the white giant city.

Monk Wuming and five other Yuanying cultivators sat on chairs, and everyone looked a little ugly.

"Everyone, please share your opinions! How should we respond to the Demonic Path?" Monk Wuming asked solemnly.

A middle-aged scholar with a white face and no beard smiled bitterly and said, "Qin Wuji is here, can we refuse?"

"It is only a matter of time before Yuanying cultivators fight each other, but I didn't expect that day to come so soon. I have no objection to Yuanying cultivators fighting each other, but Qin Wuji can't fight. We can only send three people, and two people will stay in the market to respond if there is any accident." A young woman in a blue skirt with gorgeous features pondered for a moment and suggested.

"Mrs. Wu is right, that's what we should do, but I think we'd better transfer two more Yuanying cultivators. Qin Wuji is a late Yuanying cultivator after all, plus other old monsters of the Demonic Path, I'm afraid the five of us can't handle it." A white-robed man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes nodded and added.

"I can ask Junior Brother Wuhui to come over, and the remaining Nascent Soul cultivator can be transferred from Huadao Sect! Huadao Sect is located in the rear, and it is very safe. Fellow Daoist Su, you have no objection, right?" Monk Wuming suggested.

"No problem, I will send a message to the headquarters right away." The man in white robe agreed readily.

The middle-aged scholar thought for a moment and said, "We can agree to fight the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Path, but not now, maybe in a month! Try to delay the time as much as possible. In a month, the messengers sent to Datang and Beiyan will probably be back."

"This is a good suggestion, but what if Qin Wuji doesn't agree?" The young woman in the blue skirt frowned, revealing a trace of worry in her eyes.

The middle-aged scholar curled his lips and said indifferently, "Humph, if he doesn't agree, forget it. We won't indulge him. At most, we will die together. We have five Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if they rush up, can they still destroy us all? Once we let us escape, we will kill the low-level demonic cultivators and kill all their disciples. I want to see how they can occupy Dongqi."

Monk Wuming hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

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Datang, Sanxinfang Market.

At the entrance, Chen San was talking to Lu Er, and both of them looked worried.

"Didn't they say that the market was going to hold a large auction? Why are there so few people coming?" Chen San said with a bitter face.

"That's right, if Li Mubai hadn't returned to the market, I would have thought that the market was going to close! It was too bleak, and there were not many people on the street." Lu Er echoed.

Suddenly, a magnificent red palace flew from the distant sky, and after a few flashes, it landed not far from the entrance of Sanxin Market.

Dozens of Fenghuo Sect disciples walked out of it.

Su Qingfeng and several Jindan stage cultivators walked out of the red palace.

Chen San and Lu Er looked at each other, saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and hurriedly stepped aside.

Su Qingfeng put away the red palace and strode into the market, followed by the disciples of Fenghuo Sect.