Predecessors all over the world

What Beidou Hall is most concerned about is how much effort Chongxiao Sect is willing to put in, so he asked this first. Yin Miaomiao smiled: "I, and there are still several elite disciples."

Just this, are you too stingy? The few people in Beidoutang were speechless. Before they could object tactfully, Yin Miaomiao said calmly: "I know that the noble faction is concerned about it, Huangyue Valley

Lord Nian Valley is willing to help."

Pulling Huangyue Valley? This was beyond Beidoutang's expectations. They looked at each other, and their eyes were full of deep thoughts.

Yan Baiyu pondered for a moment and waved his hand hard: "At that time, Fengyunhui, I knew you were a happy person. Let's open the skylight and say something brightly - what are your plans?"

Even if you feel happy, you can't really expose yourself as soon as you open your mouth. You still have to have the trick you should have.

Yin Miaomiao first stated that this incident was caused by Mozhou's ambush. Since the three sects were damaged, it is a matter of Huangyue Valley to do its part.

Later, she said that the disciples of Chongxiao Sect need to be on guard against Dongzhou and cannot draw too many people, so there will not be many people. As compensation, she will be responsible for intercepting and killing one of Qiming and Qianjiao.

The Nascent Soul's move is much more valuable than ordinary disciples. When Beidoutang heard this, he was no longer dissatisfied and listened quietly to her.

Then, in order to convey Nian Nujiao's meaning, Yin Miaomiao was not very good at head-on battles, and was willing to do some auxiliary work, such as healing wounds, purifying demonic energy, etc.

Beidoutang also understood it, which means that Huangyue Valley wants to get a share of the pie, but it will never compete with Beidoutang.

"It should be." Yan Baiyu nodded, as if he agreed to this cooperation.

As such, we can talk about distribution.

In order to show sincerity, Beidoutang took the initiative to propose that the first immortal city he got belonged to Chongxiao Sect. Ye Zhou threw a hidden glance at Yin Miaomiao, as if he was hinting at something.

But she ignored her eyes and pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "I can't bear such a heavy thank you."

Ye Zhou looked at her very clearly, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Beidoutang Road is a common refusal, and he said with a heart: "It should be what it should be."

"I have not yet come out, so I dare not thank you." Yin Miaomiao smiled, "It's not too late to mention it after the matter is completed. I think that since we and the three alliances should sign an agreement and advance and retreat together."

Yan Baiyu raised his eyebrows: "What agreement?"

Yin Miaomiao turned his head slightly, and the jade pendant on his earlobe shook slightly: "Treasure of Friendship and Mutual Aid for the Development of Demons and Defense?"

Yan Baiyu remembered her "great achievements" in Zhongzhou in the past and couldn't help but remain silent for a moment: "Tell me specifically."

"First, Chongxiao Sect, Beidoutang and Huangyue Valley are all righteous Taoist sects, and they should do all their efforts to maintain peace and order in the fourteen continents."

The chief manager nodded silently and thought to himself that this is to define the actions of our three families as eliminating demons and defending the way, and no one can make mistakes afterwards.

"Second, the three parties in the contract have like-minded and consistent goals, but the sects are independent and do not interfere in each other's internal affairs, cooperate with each other, communicate with each other, and develop together."

The chief executive continued to ponder that this should not be targeted at us, it was mostly Huangyue Valley. Their Xuansu factions are in a strong confrontation, so it would be better not to get involved.

"Third, when any party needs help, the contracting sects should provide each other with all possible help, including but not limited to force, economy, technology, etc.."

The chief executive subconsciously jumped up. Others in Beidoutang may not have realized it, but he had experienced something that he had to think about.

He was born in a small sect, and the entire sect had only thirty or forty people in total. The small ones could not be as small as they were, and the resources were scarce. In order to survive, the sect had close contacts with another small sect and supported each other. He had been as close as brothers for a hundred years.

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Later, the head of the sect where he was located died unexpectedly, and the leader of the other party entered their sect in the name of "help", eroding their foundation little by little, and finally completely replaced it.

You have to remind the master of the hall. He thought.

Yin Miaomiao added a few more contents and asked, "What are Yan Tang's ideas?"

Yan Baiyu couldn't see any name, and thought about it: "Since it was signed by the three families, it's hard to miss Huangyue Valley."

"The Lord of Nian Valley originally wanted to come with me, but he had something to do and couldn't leave for a moment." Yin Miaomiao Dai explained, and said with a smile, "If there is no problem, I think she shouldn't mind coming to see the scenery of Zhongzhou."

Yan Baiyu knocked on the table with his fingers: "Okay, I'll send a letter and ask her to come."

Yin Miaomiao knew that they had to discuss it within them, and nodded and said, "Waiting for good news."

***

Mozhou, the sea of ​​burying bones.

The sun is scorching, and Song Zhiqiu holds a bright red oil-paper umbrella.

The umbrella surface is as thin as leaves, but it cannot penetrate when it encounters sunlight, and it is all absorbed by the flowing red on the umbrella surface - this is a secret recipe he made with the juice of several strange flowers, which absorbs light and gathers spirits more than ordinary tung oil.

, it is a top-grade magic weapon.

Although the heat of the Bones Sea was so strong, there was a cool feeling under the umbrella. He paced and waited quietly.

Soon, a place on the dune squirmed, poked out a hand, struggling to hold the sand, trying to put the body buried under the gravel.

Song Zhiqiu walked over and covered the ground with an umbrella.

Xing Weihong crawled out all of a sudden, spitting twice, feeling that she was covered in gravel.

"How?" he asked.

"There are several big and dark roads." Xing Weihong is a ghost cultivator, and passing through the wall is the basic operation, so Song Zhiqiu asked her to go down and check the situation. She asked, "What is that?"

Matsuyuki said: "If you guessed correctly, it should be an underground river. This place used to be a water area, but later it turned into a desert."

Xing Weihong was confused: "So?"

"I searched on the ground but couldn't find it." He thought, "maybe deep in the ground."

"Do you gathered demons? I haven't seen them yet!" Xing Weihong became energetic, "Do you want to go down? It's very deep."

Her tone felt inexplicable pride. Even monks could hardly enter the depths of the ground out of thin air. Only invisible ghosts could ignore these and come and go freely.

Song Zhiqiu glanced at her and a seed fell between her fingers. It quickly took root and sprouted, and two palm-sized green leaves grew.

"You go down again." He whispered, "lead the root system below."

Xing Weihong curled her lips, her body sank down, slowly submerged: "Helping me for money."

"knew."

Her figure disappeared.

It was dark, but not silent. Many monsters living under the desert were closely watching foreign guests.

Xing Weihong felt the soft roots wrapped around her wrists and scratched them gently.

Song Zhiqiu's voice came directly: "Take me over."

Xing Weihong thought about it and "walking" towards the direction in her memory.

Three hours later, it suddenly became clear.

The underground river has arrived.

Xing Weihong raised her wrist and wanted to know how Song Zhiqiu would "see". As a result, the gang suddenly left her wrist and firmly rooted in the soil next to her, extending and growing wildly.

After one stick of incense.

Song Zhiqiu appeared in front of her.

Xing Weihong was dumbfounded by Muji: "How did you do it?"

"Wood escape technique."

Xing Weihong clenched her fists: "Is the Nascent Soul difficult?"

Song Zhiqiu: "..." Ah Hong expanded.

She may have forgotten who the person who has not been able to build a foundation for more than a hundred years.

"Don't be too ambitious. Take your time." He advised implicitly, focusing on the surrounding environment.

It is said to be an underground river, but in fact, the underground rivers here have been exhausted, the river channels are dry, the rocks are dry, and the winding roads are bent, like a huge underground maze.

A leaf wrapped around Song Zhiqiu's wrist was raised and swayed in a certain direction.

"Sure enough." He took out a cold fire lamp, "Ah Hong, go."

There is endless darkness in the distance.

***

After Nian Nujiao arranged the elixir matters, she happened to receive a letter from Beidou Hall. She set off immediately and arrived at Beidou Hall within seven days.

The three parties negotiated on a treaty on friendly cooperation to eliminate demons and defend the way, and finally reached an agreement and signed the agreement.

Contracts in the cultivation world all have certain binding power, such as the master-servant contract, Taoist couple contract, secret contract, etc. The effect of the breach of contract is determined based on the strength of the contract and the strength of the parties to the contract.

Generally speaking, contracts are not omnipotent, and the only thing that can be accompanied by monks cannot get rid of is the inner demon oath. However, the inner demon oath can also be avoided by loopholes in words, not to mention the cautious and abstract sect agreements of sects.

For various considerations, the three parties that signed the contract chose the most common alliance contract.

The terms that were carefully added and deleted were written one by one on ancient tree bark paper, and the three representatives signed their names and sealed them.

Yin Miaomiao's chief seal was handed over to Fu Yu and replaced it with the Prime Minister's seal, but this time she used the seal of her Bailufeng - this was to prevent a fight that would affect Chongxiao Sect one day.

As long as she is "unaware", the contract cannot be bound.

Yan Baiyu and Nian Nujiao are the same, they both use private seals.

The alliance was set and subsequent matters were put on the agenda.

After discussion, it was decided that Yin Miaomiao and Gongsun Nishang would go to Mozhou first to stabilize the situation. Beidoutang summoned all the disciples and rushed to the flying boat. Huangyue Valley did not have to rush to go there, and then raise some elixirs and medicines.

If I persist for several years, I am afraid that I will be out of ammunition and food.

As for Ye Zhou, Yin Miaomiao originally wanted to let him come with his disciples from Beidou Hall, but he insisted on walking with him. As an alchemist, as long as he had the materials, he could refine the needed elixirs.

"Fellow Gongsun and I plan to use the transfer technique to pass by, and the road will be very hard." Yin Miaomiao said softly, "I don't want you to suffer."

Ye Zhou had a firm attitude: "No obstacle."

She had no choice but to agree.

The hard-hearted Gongsun Nishang finally saw it and looked regretful: "Oh, your junior brother is not bad, otherwise I would like to make do with my junior nephew to you."

Yin Miaomiao: "..." Yang Yi? No.

"But our sect is all sword cultivators, you can also consider it." Gongsun Nishang tried hard to sell Amway, alliances, what is better for marriage than marriage?

Yin Miaomiao smiled and said lightly: "I don't like sword cultivators."

Gongsun Nishang was about to say, "Isn't your master also a sword cultivator?" When he said something, he recalled it and changed his words: "Haha, that's right, we sword cultivators treat swords as Taoist partners...uh."

She almost bit her tongue.

"It's okay, it's all over." Yin Miaomiao held Ye Zhou's hand and "left."

The figures of the three disappeared from the spot.

***

Demonic.

Yun Lian and Ren Wuwei traveled through mountains and rivers and finally arrived in Liuzhou.

In fact, from a parallel position, Dongzhou is closest to Beizhou, but few people will walk from Dongzhou. Because the terrain of the Demon Island is extremely low, and the Dongzhou is high, and in the vast sea of ​​clouds, there is spiritual energy.

The confrontation with the demonic energy created many invisible vortexes, which were extremely dangerous.

Although Liuzhou is relatively far parallel, the terrain is low, and the demonic energy in the sea of ​​clouds has a transitional layer, so that the body can better adapt to the new environment.

As soon as Ren Wuwei arrived at Liuzhou, he said, "From the amount of this demonic energy, he must have gathered demons."

"Do you want to find it?" Yun Lian asked.

Ren Wuwei waved his hand: "Don't be in trouble. Let's find Zhu Rui early and go back early. If it's too late, your junior sister might get angry."

Yun Lian smiled: "Why are you going to come?"

"As a teacher for life, one day, you can't watch her fall into the fire pit, right?" Ren Wuwei sighed, "Besides, this child is trying his best to do his best, we can't blame her."

Yun Lian nodded: "Okay."

After the two of them finished speaking, they returned to silence, standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, as if waiting for something. Not far away were endless black pillars, which were clouds and mists stained with demonic energy, spinning at high speed under the gale wind, just like

The wonder of dragon absorbing water.

Countless black tornadoes penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and moved at an extremely fast speed. Once they approached each other, a stronger whirlwind would be generated. No matter how hard the objects were, they would be shattered by this powerful force.

This natural trench is called "Black Dragon Forest" and also called "Bone Broken Land".

Even the Nascent Soul is difficult to pass through safely, so you must be careful.

The master and apprentice waited for a while and finally saw one of the tornadoes deviate.

"Let's go." Ren Wuwei's figure flashed and instantly skipped the storm.

Yunlian followed closely.

The wind blew, and the fine white particles splashed and spread out.

——That is the bone fragment of the monk who died here.

This volume is over

The author has something to say: Ah, this volume has been written, and there is basically no description of war. It is mainly a plot of Miaomiao's construction of Dongzhou and two allies.

The next volume is about to officially enter the war volume. Uh, it's not easy to write... I feel like I'm going to have a card text again〒▽〒

After I finished writing the episode next door, I really want to have a few days off to sort out my ideas