National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

A hundred and nine thousand years apart.

The sky demon Qingxie once again returned to the place where it was born.

It is also the original home of all heavenly demons.

There was no joy in its heart, nor the joy of returning home in fine clothes, only helplessness.

Yes, it has been five thousand years since it returned to the Sky Demon Clan.

But in the past five thousand years, it has done nothing and can't do anything except becoming the Supreme Heavenly Lord and Wushang Taoist of the Celestial Demon Clan.

Even if it speaks one more word, the heavenly demon who hears it will suddenly feel blessed and realize a powerful magical power.

Even if it looks at it, the sky demon it sees is like being possessed by the goddess of luck, and can always get various benefits.

It can't be alone at all, and it can't tell the secrets in its heart to the sky demon who gets crazy when it sees it.

It is supreme, but also the loneliest.

It doesn't even know how long this state will last?

Especially since it doesn't dare to think wildly.

Only when it thinks of Weicheng, the last emperor of the human race whom it has never met, can it feel better, because in a sense, in today's fairy world, they are the only two who share the same goals and can interact with each other. As an ally of Aoyuan.

Otherwise it will be really desperate.

So now, it wants to return to the birthplace of the Sky Demon Clan to see if there is any chance.

At the very least, you should take a close look at what your enemy is like.

Along the way west, there were still many followers of the Heavenly Demon following Qing Xie. They were like the most fanatical believers, claiming to be the seventy-two direct disciples of the Taoist Ancestor.

Qing Xie himself didn't know whether it was a personal transmission.

But that's what they firmly believe.

Of course, these seventy-two heavenly demons do have great potential and great wisdom.

Among them, some of the celestial demons were Qing Xie. After talking to them for a moment, they were immediately shrouded in rays of light, their Dao rhyme was criss-crossing, their Dao fire was blazing, and their strength increased by nineteen levels in a row.

Some of them were watched by Qing Xie.

Some were assigned to do things by Qing Xie.

Some of them were reprimanded by Qing Xie.

In short, for reasons that Qingxie himself found outrageous, he gained seventy-two direct disciples.

Each one possesses a strength comparable to that of Qi Mei, which is equivalent to the Hidden Heaven Emperor of the human race.

Of course, Qimei cannot defeat any of them, because they all have the backing of fairyland ecology.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have thought of you."

Qing Xie thought helplessly in his heart, it didn't want to cause trouble to Qi Mei, so it usually thought about Weicheng the most. If it could cause some trouble for Weicheng in this way, Qing Xie felt that it would definitely be very happy.

Ahhhh, I hate this kind of old dog so much!

Unfortunately, so far, it has thought about Weicheng for five thousand years and has not seen any disturbance. It can be seen that neither the ecology of the fairy world nor the protagonist is omnipotent.

Gradually, the land in the far west is getting closer.

On the contrary, the number of Sky Demons here has decreased. It often takes a long distance to see a tribe of Sky Demons migrating eastward, and the overall strength is also very weak.

However, the main force of the Sky Demon Clan is now gathered in the hometown of the human race. In the former Three Great Fires, the number of Sky Demon Clan is extremely terrifying. The number of new Celestial Demons born every year is quite impressive.

Qing Xie also noticed a detail, that is, the growth potential of the new celestial monsters born in the hometown of the human race in all aspects is slightly weaker than that of the celestial monsters born from their hometown.

Although this gap is not very big, it is enough to illustrate the problem.

Thinking back to his own birth, he had no father or mother. He just jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

And it’s not just it, it remembers that for a long time, many heavenly demons jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, including the previous ten great heavenly masters, as well as its seventy-two direct disciples, as well as the current heavenly demon clan Most of them are powerful celestial demons who can be called geniuses.

"Damn it, will there be a possibility in the future that as long as I dare to rebel, I will be able to destroy myself?"

"Probably not. If that's the case, then Wei Cheng's plans will all come to nothing!"

Qing Xie couldn't help but worry about gains and losses. At this time, he wanted to kill the seventy-two direct disciples behind him to see if he would be punished?

But in the end, it took no chances.

And it's not worth it either.

The land of the far west has arrived.

This place is a taboo pit that looks the same, but once upon a time, it was its favorite hometown, and it had its happiest time here. However, it has only been a hundred thousand years, and this place has become different.

Qing Xie remembered that the place was filled with a dreamlike mist, which was composed of the purest imperial liquid.

The thick fog of Emperor's Liquid shrouded all directions, and in the fog there were four stone tablets that exuded a friendly atmosphere. They were extremely tall, and each of the stone tablets was engraved with four magical and weird monster patterns.

Whenever it looks at these monster patterns, it can't help but feel that these monsters will come to life at any time, and they are secretly observing themselves, as if they are peeping at themselves.

But now, even these four stone monuments are gone.

The uneasiness in Qing Xie's heart was even worse. He always felt like a dragnet had enveloped him, making him unable to even struggle.

Its eyes kept patrolling inside and outside the taboo pit in front of it, but it couldn't see anything, as if it was just a big dream.

This place has become the most ordinary fairyland.

Not even the weakest sky demon has many.

"This is the holy land of our Heavenly Demon Clan. It shouldn't be so abandoned. As my direct disciples, you should stay here!"

Qing Xie gave a faint order to his seventy-two direct disciples.

"Here!"

Surprisingly, they are very obedient.

But if they don't obey, Qing Xie is already ready to take action.

Then, she also stayed here, euphemistically saying that she wanted to better feel the embrace of Mother Earth.

This is what it has come up with for the time being.

Since this place has been deliberately abandoned and abandoned, then fine, I will make this place prosperous again.

I, the Supreme Heavenly Lord, and the Supreme Taoist Ancestor are here. Don’t the countless powerful Heavenly Demons in the Heavenly Demon Clan not want to pay homage to the Taoist Ancestor?

Anyway, let’s hold off for now.

The truth was exactly as Qing Xie had guessed.

Every move, word and deed it makes can cause a huge uproar to the entire Sky Demon Clan if spread.

Originally, this ancestral land of the Heavenly Demon was almost in ruins. However, after such a torment by it, in just over a hundred years, hundreds of thousands of strong Heavenly Demons came back with their young and old in tow. This place really became prosperous again. .

And as time goes by, more and more sky demons will definitely come back.

But Qing Xie wasn't sure whether it would be controlled before that.

So before there were any signs, he said to his seventy-two direct disciples: "I am very pleased that the Heavenly Demon Holy Land has regained its former glory. Now, you can follow me."

After that, Qing Xie strode towards the desolate fairyland farther west. If I want to open up, why do I have to go north, south, and east? Can't I go west?

Anyway, I am the Great Heavenly Lord now, I am the Taoist Patriarch, and everything I say and do is full of great wisdom. No explanation is needed. You can just follow me.

Sure enough, after saying these words and making this decision, the inexplicable uneasiness in Qing Xie's heart instantly increased several times, but the more so, the more he thought there was something fishy about the matter.

Therefore, it speeded up its westward march, and its seventy-two direct disciples followed closely behind, and even attracted a large number of powerful Celestial Demons to accompany them and follow Dao Ancestor Tianzun to open up. What an honor this is!

Qing Xie was very fast, and his seventy-two direct disciples were equally fast, and they had already crossed thousands of taboo pits in an instant.

At this time, for no reason, it seemed to hear someone calling deep in its heart, and it seemed like its own thoughts, because at this moment, it suddenly realized, what was it doing?

Why do such boring things?

Let's turn back quickly.

But then Qingxie realized that this was not his idea. Last time, he also suddenly came up with this idea, hating the human race and hating Wei Cheng.

At that time, it was surrounded by the elites of the Sky Demon Clan, so all of a sudden the entire clan went on an expedition to conquer the remnants of the human race.

But now, it has only those seventy-two direct disciples.

This is great.

Qing Xie suddenly laughed loudly, and his speed increased until it crashed into a boundless mist, as if it suddenly emerged from the water and breathed in fresh air.

It suddenly became sober.

But at the same time, it also noticed keenly that it could no longer sense the emperor's liquid, nor could it sense the ecology of the fairy world.

The power that used to come and go as soon as you call it, and do whatever you want, the power that belongs to it, no longer exists, and even the power within itself is quickly dissipating.

"Great, I've been waiting for this day for too long!"

Qing Xie laughed wildly in his heart. He was not panicked at all, and was even very happy.

Because in the next moment, a Dao Fire Golden Pill was formed in its body, taking the first step to convert the power in its body into the power of the Dao Fire Golden Pill.

Yes, too fast.

This should be regarded as the fastest record in the history of condensing and cultivating Dao Fire Golden Pill.

But there is no way, Qing Xie has simulated it in his heart countless times.

For this moment.

It would rather become a traitor to the Sky Demon Clan, would rather destroy its identity as the protagonist, give up everything, and fight to the end. (End of chapter)