Pagoda Immortality

What people didn't expect was that after a little commotion, the demon warriors ignored the human cultivators in the central area and retreated to the north of the battlefield.

"What's going on! Why are they leaving?"

"Yeah, is it a trick?"

"I think something must have happened to the demons, let's run for our lives, if those beasts come to their senses, I'm afraid we'll be in trouble!"

"This old man is right, let's evacuate!"

"......"

Suddenly, the human race was noisy, and figures rushed to the south one after another. Those Jindan cultivators with higher cultivation directly stepped into the air and left everyone far behind.

When the Qi training cultivators saw this, their faces changed drastically. They could neither control weapons nor fly in the air, so they could only fly on the ground. For a while, complaints and screams came one after another.

At the same time.

Outside the battlefield, the vast square of Tianhaiyuan had already been divided into two factions.

The west was full of low-level cultivators who had come out before, a mighty force of 500,000 to 600,000 people. After these people evacuated, they did not leave immediately. It was not that they did not want to, but that the six major sects and major clans would not let them.

Because the war was not over yet, and now that the low-level battlefield had been broken, the low-level warriors of the demon clan could also come to Tianhaiyuan through the low-level battlefield passage if they wanted.

At that time, these people could still be useful.

On the east side of the square, although the number of people was much smaller than that on the west side, the pressure revealed was far beyond the reach of the low-level cultivators on the west side.

Hundreds of gods, thousands of gods, and more than 100,000 infants, such a lineup was terrifying.

It was divided into several areas, and several sky-supporting flags fluttered in the wind.

The flags were inscribed with words such as ‘Wuwang’, ‘Liuxuan’, ‘Xuanwei’, ‘Nanming’, ‘Cangwu’, ‘Lianhua’, ‘Jiemie’, ‘Brahma’, ‘Taihua’, etc.

Obviously, different flags represented different regions, and the number of people gathered around the flags was also different.

But overall, it was not only the people from the Six Realms of Nanming who came this time, but also the masters from the Silent Sea and some surrounding seas.

Some cultivators turned soil into stone and built stone houses on the vast Tianhai Plain, hiding inside and not coming out.

Some cultivators were frowning, gathering in groups of three or two to discuss the battlefield.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the coast and asked in surprise: "Someone else came out?"

Hearing this, everyone around looked towards the coast.

On the coast, there were three dark whirlpools lined up in a row. At this time, the whirlpools in the middle and on the right were still and did not react at all, while the whirlpool on the far left was slowly turning.

At the same time, embarrassed figures flew out one after another.

These people seemed to be unaware that Tianhai Plain had become what it is now. They looked around, not knowing where to go.

Some sharp-eyed people noticed the difference between the two sides at a glance. After a slight pause, they were ready to fly towards the low-level camp in the west.

But unexpectedly, before these people could move, several powerful auras flew over from all over the east.

The white-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe and a lotus crown came first.

As soon as he landed, he waved his hand and used a huge transparent barrier to cover everyone.

The expressions of the people changed and they were in a commotion.

Then, several more sounds of breaking through the air sounded, followed by extremely powerful auras. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen combined masters gathered around the Taoist old man.

"Fellow Daoist Qingchen, what are you doing?"

Wu Hengfeng, the leader of Xuanlian Pavilion, frowned and looked at the people in the barrier, and then looked at the Taoist old man suspiciously.

This old man in the Taoist robe with a lotus crown is the current master of Wuchen Dao Palace, the Qingchen Master.

Hearing this, he explained: "These people just came out of the battlefield passage. Maybe they are mixed with traitors who defected to the demon clan. We need to investigate and interrogate them."

Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

Qi Yushu, the master of Yunwu Valley, frowned and said: "There are probably no less than 30,000 people here. How to interrogate them?"

Venerable Qingchen said: "Most of those traitors have been secretly controlled by the demon clan. Don't you have a detector in Yunwu Valley that can check the breath of the demon clan? I will open a hole in the barrier and check them one by one."

"That's fine."

Qi Yushu nodded in agreement.

Then, a group of more than a dozen people called some masters of distraction to help, and checked these low-level cultivators who had just come out one by one.

At the same time, some people were responsible for checking what happened inside.

When they learned that the demon clan had retreated inexplicably, all the combined masters found it difficult to understand. These were the foundation of the human race. They had the opportunity to kill them directly. Why did the demon clan let these people go?

"I understand!"

At this time, Ye Xuanqiu, the Palace Master of Mingxin Sword Palace, suddenly looked shocked: "These people are probably used by the demons to confuse people. The real traitors of the human race are among them. Everyone must check them carefully and never let them go!"

Hearing this, the people around nodded one after another, expressing their agreement with Ye Xuanqiu's words.

But at this time, an old man in yellow robe who had not spoken for a long time frowned and said: "Palace Master Ye, I think this possibility is not great."

Hearing this, the heads of the six major sects immediately looked at the old man in yellow robe.

Ye Xuanqiu said: "What do you mean, Master Shi?"

This yellow-robed old man is actually quite famous. He is Shi Xing, the master of the Silent Temple, the first power in the Silent Sea.

However, his cultivation is still slightly inferior to the six major sects of Dongling. He is only in the middle stage of the fusion. Moreover, the overall strength of the Silent Temple is far less than that of the six major sects.

Hearing this, Shi Xing smiled and said: "Everyone, think about it. The goal of the demon clan has been achieved at this time. It can be said that those traitors are useless to the demon clan. Do they still need to keep them?"

"Besides, since the demon clan can use such a strategy, it can be seen that there are still many smart people in the demon clan. Don't they know that we have the ability to identify demonic energy?"

"Since I can identify it, what's the point of them sending these people back?"

As soon as Shi Xing asked the three questions, everyone was speechless. Yes, if they can easily identify the traitors, what's the point of the demon clan sending those people back?

At this time, Shi Xing continued, "So! I can assert that this test will definitely not yield any results. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Hearing this, Ye Xuanqiu and the others also became unconfident.

However, they really couldn't figure out why those demon warriors had clearly surrounded these people, but let them go so easily. If it wasn't a cover-up, then the behavior of the demons was really too abnormal.

Could it be that, as some people here said, something had happened inside the demons?