Martial Dao: My Cultivation Technique Can Simplify

Weiyang boundary.

Canglan Continent.

Cang Lanzong.

The Protoss' invasion caught Weiyang Realm by surprise.

Even the Canglan Continent in the endless sea area has been affected a lot.

On the Canglan Peak, Wushang was discussing countermeasures with Daojian and other pavilion masters.

Three days ago, a group of protoss soldiers landed on Canglan Island, led by a Practitioner from Celestial Realm.

All the dynasties under the Canglan Sect have been attacked by this group of protoss soldiers in the past few days.

In just three days, two dynasties have been destroyed by them.

Even though the disciples of the Canglan Sect went around to help, they still failed to kill the invading god soldiers.

Even, yesterday, Canglanbao lost a Celestial Realm's Supreme Elder.

In the Great Hall Of The Sect, Jin Wushang was full of sorrow, and the disciples below kept reporting the news of attacks from various places, and people were panicked for a while.

"Sect Leader can't go on like this. When will the reinforcements from the academy arrive? If they don't come, my Canglan Sect Ten Thousand Year's foundation will be ruined." Jiange Pavilion Master said worriedly.

Jin Wushang sighed helplessly: "I also know, but now Star Sea is full of wars, and the school is beyond reach, and it will take a month or two at the earliest for reinforcements to arrive."

As early as when the Protoss came to the Weiyang Realm, all major forces had already contacted the academy.

But the war is tight, and the manpower of the academy is limited.

We can only give priority to rescue some 717 worlds whose situation is more critical.

The Weiyang Realm was not the only one that was invaded by the Protoss.

There are other worlds too.

And the situation in many worlds is much worse than that in Weiyang.

At the very least, the Protoss soldiers in the Weiyang Realm still dare not fight head-on with the top forces in the Weiyang Realm.

Just been guerrilla.

Very annoying.

Their actions at this time were all planned very carefully. When they were looking for a target, they would be killed with one blow, and they would retreat after killing them.

Whether it is the major dynasties or sect forces like the Canglan Sect, they have always followed behind them.

Then they have nothing to do.

Occasionally, I can catch a few, which is also a small one.

Therefore, everyone has been fighting with their hands tied and very passive.

"Sect Leader, why don't you contact Martial Nephew Lu?" Jiange Pavilion Master proposed at this time.

Jin Wushang shook his head: "What's the use of contacting him, he's only been in school for a few years, now breaking through to the Brightness Realm is already the limit, our affairs here are beyond the control of a Brightness Practitioner. "

The Pavilion Master of Jiange quickly said: "I don't mean that, isn't Nephew Lu and your four disciples on good terms? I heard that the Tianfeng Dynasty still has a little influence in the school.

Especially the uncles of your four disciples are doing quite well. If you can get in touch with nephew Lu, maybe you can directly invite some strong people from the academy. "

Why not contact Xue Wuxi directly?

Everyone in the Canglan Sect knows that Xue Wuxi is the princess of the Tianfeng Dynasty, and the entire Canglan Continent is her fiefdom.

Even though Xue Wuxi is a disciple of the Canglan Sect in name, they still don't have that much face to ask Xue Wuxi to take action.

It can only save the country with curves.

This is also the misunderstanding caused by everyone not knowing the relationship between Jin Wushang and Aunt Qing.

However, the words of the Pavilion Master of the Jiange reminded Jin Wushang that this is indeed a solution.

Although disciplines can't help, it doesn't mean that people they know can't help either.

But if anyone knows a Celestial Realm or immortal realm of a few universities, then the danger of the Canglang Continent will naturally be solved.

If you get lucky and get to know another Practitioner in the Samsara realm, the crisis of missing the entire Weiyang realm can be resolved.

Thinking of this, Wushang didn't hesitate.

Take out the own house card directly.

Yes, he also has a government card, as long as anyone who has been to a school has this thing.

However, he did not send a message to Lu Qi, but directly sent Xue Wuxi the current situation in Weiyang Realm and Canglan Continent.

Just after he finished sending the message, a disciple ran in.

"The Sect Leader is not good, and another dynasty has been destroyed by the Protoss." The disciple shouted anxiously.

Jin Wushang felt even more melancholy, this was already the third one.

"Which dynasty?" Jin Wushang asked.

The disciple quickly replied, "Da Li!"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Wushang stood up abruptly.

"What!"

Dali is the ancestral home of his beloved disciple.

Now that he is destroyed by the Protoss, how could he not be in a hurry (adbh).

"Send a message, let the nearest disciple go to Dali for rescue." Jin Wushang immediately ordered.

Although I don't know how many people can be saved by rescue in the past, it's better than not going at all.

After giving the order, Jin Wushang also immediately began to summon the disciples above the Sect Innate realm, intending to rush to Dali.

Dali Dynasty.

At this moment, the magnificent Dali Palace has now become ruins.

Bloodstains and corpses were everywhere in the palace.

Obviously not long ago, a very fierce battle took place here.

If the camera is raised a little higher, the entire territory of Dali, but any larger city is basically not much better.

Just a day ago, a ten-man squadron of God race troops invaded the Dali Dynasty.

The ten most prosperous cities in Dali were attacked by this group of protoss soldiers at the same time.

Among them, the one with the lowest Cultivation Base is also the Innate Practitioner.

With the strength of the Dali Dynasty, it is simply impossible to resist.

At this moment, thousands of kilometers away from the capital city, a group of refugees stopped to rest in a bamboo forest after experiencing embarrassing escapes.

Although this group of people is dressed not much different from the refugees in Common.

But there are quite arrays between walking, sitting and lying.

Clearly all had military training.

In the center of the crowd, two women sat side by side.

One of the women held a three or four-year-old child in her arms.

At this time, after a day of running around, everyone was exhausted, and the child fell into a deep sleep in the arms of his mother.

If Lu Xiao had been here, he would have found that the child's eyebrows were somewhat similar to him.

"Your Majesty, go to bed early, you have to hurry tomorrow."

At this time, the woman who was not holding the child said to the woman beside her.

The woman looked very sad: "Sister Le, don't call me Your Majesty, Da Li is gone.

These two people are Nangong Le and Qingyun.

As for who the child in Qing Yun's arms belongs to, I think everyone can guess without much effort from me.

Not long after Lu Qi left Dali to go to Canglan Sect, Qing Yun found out that she was pregnant.

For Qing Yun, this is the best gift God gave her.

"Your Majesty, you can't say that. You are still here, and the crown prince is still here. I will not perish in Dali. One day, we will be able to rebuild Dali." Nangong Le encouraged Qingyun.

But at this moment, Qing Yun's mind is not on anything like restoring the country.

She gently stroked the child in her arms.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

"Now I just hope that Nian'er can grow up safely, and I don't have extravagant expectations for other things."

Nangong Le also wanted to persuade Qing Yun again.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fighting from the soldiers on the periphery.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of their eyes.

The most elite soldiers of the Dali Palace didn't even have the slightest resistance to the enemy that came to them.

It is harvested at will like straw.

In a short time, the team of hundreds of people was killed to only a few dozen people. .