Chapter 34 The Broom Star
"Join Cang Qiongtian?" Zang Xiaojian confirmed.
Lu Qingshan nodded seriously, "You should also know that there must be a battle between our sky and the abyss.
To be honest, the comprehensive strength of our human race is now much inferior to that of the demon race, and the gap is obvious. Once the battle between Dao and demons breaks out, the human race's chances of winning are not high.
Therefore, while our human race is actively preparing for war, we also need to recruit all possible forces to strengthen ourselves. "
"On the Tianhe Sea, the most powerful ones are the seven immortal clans including your Tibetan family.
Originally, the human race only had two allies, the Li tribe and the Dao tribe. After the Tao tribe tore up the alliance, Cangqiongtian had only one ally left with the Li tribe." Lu Qingshan concluded: "It can be said that foreign aid is stretched thin and not enough. "
“Before coming to Lingye Island, I had been to Qingcang Island of the Wind Clan, and I was already certain that I would eventually win them over to form an alliance with Cang Qiongtian.
But at the same time, I also got news that the Tao clan was very likely to have contacted and communicated with the demon clan and defected to the demon clan before breaking the alliance with our human clan. "
"As time goes by, the strength gap between Cangqiongtian and Abyss becomes even greater, so now the human race needs your Lingye Island to join." Lu Qingshan bluntly stated the current predicament facing the human race.
Zang Xiaojian suppressed the smile on his face and showed a thoughtful expression.
After thinking for a long time, she raised her eyelids and looked at Lu Qingshan, wondering: "Only my parents can make decisions on such big things, but... we collectors have been guarding the high heaven for generations. existence and has never participated in any disputes from the outside world."
"This time, there should be no exception."
"You have to be mentally prepared."
"However, I will try my best to help you persuade my father and my mother," Zang Xiaojian solemnly promised, but soon wrinkled his nose and said: "But although my father and mother love me very much, in such a big event, Generally speaking, my opinions don’t have much reference value.”
This is a very self-aware little girl, someone who calls himself the Ancient Heavenly Emperor should learn from her.
Lu Qingshan thought in his heart.
Although it is not satisfactory, Lu Qingshan is still free and easy.
After entering the island and learning about the current situation and responsibilities of the collector, he already expected that his trip would most likely come to nothing.
How could a collector with such a small population be willing to get involved in a dispute that has little to do with him?
Unless there are some unexpected big changes...
This possibility is too low, and Lu Qingshan does not have extravagant hopes.
But now that you have come, you still have to work harder.
He thought so.
However, neither he, Zang Xiaojian, nor the monks from Lingye Island noticed that at this moment, outside the scope of Lingye Island, in the vast sea of the Milky Way, there was a group of uninvited guests with bad intentions, heading in their direction. Coming at a gallop.
The total number of these uninvited guests amounted to a thousand.
Everyone was calm, except for the cold look in their eyes.
Their shapes are human-like, each with its own characteristics, but different from each other, and they exude a cold air.
This is... the characteristic of demon cultivators.
If you look carefully, you will find that the cultivation realm of these thousands of people is actually... Ninth Grade!
They range from ordinary ninth-grade to high-level demon lords.
What is even more astonishing is that at the forefront of this group of uninvited guests, there are two extremely terrifying auras. Their pressure is enough to cause ripples and slight changes in the surrounding space.
That's...the top demon lord, with twenty times the combat power of the ninth rank and above.
Thousands of ninth-grade demon cultivators......
What is this concept?
Lu Qingshan once went deep into the Abyss Burning Moon Territory as Qing Ge.
As the territory of the Soldier Demon Clan, there are about three hundred Demon Lords in the entire Burning Moon Domain. Each Demon Lord has as few as five or six ninth-grade demon cultivators under his command, and as many as ten dozen demon cultivators. This adds up to almost three hundred demon masters. Thousands of ninth-level demon cultivators.
In other words, this group of people is equivalent to more than 30% of the high-end combat power of the Burning Moon Domain, and is led by two top demon lords.
This kind of combat power is enough to equal any force on the Tianhe sea.
They kept getting closer and closer to Lingye Island.
Storm is coming.
This battle will be the largest scale of demon cultivators dispatched by the demon clan before the second Dao Demon War breaks out.
This battle will surely shock the entire Tianhe Sea.
.........
"Sister Yitian, can I see your true form?" In Jingjian City, Zang Xiaojian was still unaware of the approaching crisis, and turned to look at Qin Yitian curiously.
Qin Yitian glanced at Lu Qingshan vaguely, and then nodded lightly.
She stretched out her right hand, and the dragon bird fell into her hand silently.
The blazing red dragon bird made Zang Xiaojian's eyes shine, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Our collectors can be said to be the family with the most hidden swords in the world, but we have never seen anyone like Sister Yitian."
The most in the world? No matter how much it is, it can't be more than 200,000... Qin Yitian glanced at his young master again and thought to himself.
At this moment, when Zang Xiaojian was paying attention to Longque, there were thousands of rainbows roaring around Lingye Island.
Facing the heavy thunder on the periphery of Lingye Island, these Changhongs did not pause at all. The moment they approached, there was a surge of demonic energy, protecting them and rushing towards the thunder.
Boom!
The lightning was strong and the thunder was deafening.
At the moment when the thunder struck, all the monks on Lingye Island were stunned for a moment.
Above the tenement building, Ming Yu and Zang Xiu's expressions changed instantly, and they were the first to react.
"Thunder catastrophe occurred, and someone forced their way into Lingye Island!"
Boom! Boom!
Continuous thunder sounded one after another, just like setting off firecrackers.
This was a huge movement caused by thousands of demons entering the island at the same time.
"Tibetan, since you are not willing to be our demon clan's ally, then destroy it!"
"If you're not a friend, you're an enemy. Stay neutral? Delusion!"
"Collector, you caused me to leave the island in embarrassment and lose my face. Today I will make your Lingye Island live in ruins!"
"Everyone is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. As a collector with such strength, you want to take possession of the treasure. This is the biggest sin of you collectors!"
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. You collectors don't understand this truth. I will sound the death knell for you today. Go and regret it under the Nine Springs!"
For a time, countless cold and vicious sounds came from outside the island, penetrating through the heavy thunder, reaching directly into Lingye Island, and echoing in all directions.
Even though Jingjian City was far away from the coast, the monks in the city still heard the declarations and threats, and they all raised their heads with horrified expressions.
At the same time, outside Lingye Island, the thousands of ninth-level demon cultivators each showed a cold light in their eyes, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes. They used all their strength to activate their divine and demonic bodies to maintain their combat power at its peak, like a Taoist power. The arrow crashed into the endless thunder.
Those thunderbolts contain the power of tribulation and punishment, like a large formation formed by heaven and earth. It is difficult to shake, but unfortunately there are more than a thousand people rushing into the formation at this moment, and their individual strength is astonishing.
The sound of sizzling collisions continued.
The thunders caused certain obstacles to the demon cultivators, but in the end they were unable to truly intercept them.
For Evil Lord and Qian Lord, these thunders are not worth mentioning.
The two top demon lords came roaring, and once the thunder got close to them, they collapsed and dispersed.
They regarded the thunder as nothing, but in just a blink of an eye, they had already entered Lingye Island, and their momentum shocked all directions.
"It is indeed a rich place." The first moment they entered the island, they looked around and commented loftily.
Then, their eyes crossed the mountains and landed in the high sky above Jingjian City in the distance.
"The rare treasure of Lingye Island should be hidden there," Evil Lord said with greed in his eyes, "It is also the source of the island's strange phenomena."
While the Evil Lord and the Demon Lord were observing Lingye Island, finally, another demon cultivator broke through the thunder and entered Lingye Island.
Although there are traces of burns on this demon cultivator's body and he has suffered certain injuries, for a ninth-level demon cultivator with a god-demonic body, his combat power is almost unaffected.
boom! boom! boom!
One after another, demon cultivators appeared behind Xie Zun and Qian Zun.
Dao Yuanzi led the Dao monks and also followed the demon cultivators into Lingye Island.
"Is this the ancestral land of the Tibetan people that is as famous as our Tao people?" After Dao Yuanzi entered the island, he also looked around for the first time.
After seeing the vast pastures and mountains of medicine, his eyes turned red, "This Lingye Island is actually much richer than our Tao clan."
"What qualifications do their Tibetans have to occupy such a treasured land!"
.......
Jingjian City.
Qin Yitian glanced at Lu Qingshan, whose expression became extremely solemn due to the arrival of the demons.
Although it was inappropriate to think about these things in this situation, she still couldn't help but sigh in her heart:
As soon as the young master arrived at Qingcang Island, Qingcang Island was attacked by a sea monster. Now, not even half a day after the young master landed on Lingye Island, the demon army attacked.
Even though Lu Qingshan is her son, she can't help but wonder if her son is destined to be a bad boy...
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.