Chapter 1236 Yunyi's Home Field
Wang Daoyuan knew in his heart that the guys from the Wanmo Sect were hooked by the treasure that cultivated the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods.
But in the confrontation on the ancient battlefield, they always fell into a disadvantage.
The Wanmo Sect was originally a mess, and it was only because of the threat of Zhenhaizong that it was reluctantly united.
Zhenhaizong's strong strength can certainly increase the cohesion within Wanmojiao.
However, the various forces unite and are still being suppressed and beaten by Zhenhaizong, which will also dampen the confidence of the various forces of the Wanmo Cult.
If the loss is heavy, some forces may feel withdrawn.
After all, various forces are far and near from Zhenhaizong.
The forces that are close will directly face the threat of Zhenhaizong.
Naturally, I want the Wanmo Cult to unite and deal with Zhenhaizong together.
The forces that are far away will not directly face the threat of Zhenhaizong, and are not willing to pay a huge price to deal with enemies that cannot threaten them.
At this time, if we don't get back some ground from Zhenhaizong, the hearts of the Wanmo Cult will be scattered.
The Wanmo Sect tossed Zhenhaizong just to get back the place.
When the two sides start a war, someone will definitely die.
Once a death feud is formed, those forces that have not made up their minds to deal with Zhenhaizong will have to get involved.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It seems that there are capable people on the Wanmo Sect, and now they are fighting against Zhenhaizong, no matter whether they win or lose, they are sure to make money.
The Wanmo Sect took advantage of it, so it seemed that Zhenhaizong's strength was nothing more than that.
At that time, Zhenhaizong will become a piece of fat, and all the forces in the Wanmo Cult want to come and take a bite.
If they suffer a big loss, the two sides will have a blood feud.
Even if some forces don't want to fight against Zhenhaizong, they will be coerced by hatred. "
True Monarch Nine Ghosts sighed: "I also know that this matter is not easy, but there is no other way.
You can't give up on the ancient battlefield. If you let it go, the treasures for cultivating the monks who transform the gods may fall into the hands of the Wanmo Cult.
The Wanmo Cult has integrated all the magic cultivating forces in the Wanmo Islands. If they are allowed to obtain this treasure again, it may be difficult to suppress it in the future.
But if the stalemate continues, our side will definitely suffer a big loss.
I was in a dilemma, and I thought about asking you for help.
I heard that you established the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce, and the Kaiyang Sect also took refuge in it.
It must take some time to integrate the various forces within the chamber of commerce, so there is no opening. "
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said, "I have already arranged a few people to deal with the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce.
It's just that it's still a bit difficult to draw a large number of people.
What is the current situation of the manpower sent to the ancient battlefield by the Wanmo Cult? "
True Monarch Nine Ghosts replied: "According to what I know, there are seven Deity Transformation factions in the Wanmo Sect.
The most powerful Fenglei Demon Sect has four monks who have transformed themselves into gods, and two of them are in the middle stage of transforming gods.
The rise of the magic cultivator is too short, and there is no particularly brilliant inheritance. It is already very good to be able to cultivate to this stage. There should be no magic cultivator in the late stage of transformation.
There are now five God Transformation forces, all of which have sent God Transformation monks there.
Ghost Swordsman and Pengniao Corpse Puppet have fought against them, and these people are not too strong.
With the strength of a ghost swordsman, he can suppress two or three early-stage cultivators.
But their escaping skill is really brilliant, with the speed of Pengniaoshigou, they couldn't keep them.
Over the past two years, Ghost Swordsman and Pengniao Corpse Puppet have encountered five God Transformation cultivators.
These five people are all monks in the early stage of transformation, not in the middle stage of transformation. "
Wang Daoyuan thought in his heart, with his own ability, he won the five monks at the early stage of transforming gods without any effort.
As for the means of escape, can you escape the domain supernatural power? Can you escape the Instant Wanli Talisman?
What's more, Wang Daoyuan also has a gourd for refining the gods in his hand, which is specially used to capture the enemy alive.
"Although the Ten Thousand Devils Sect is not too strong, it has become powerful after all.
Various forces are scattered throughout the Ten Thousand Demon Islands, and it will take decades, at least, to wipe them out one by one.
Moreover, our side also suffered a lot of losses.
If these god-transforming demon cultivators stay in the various mountain gates all the time, I really won't be able to touch them.
But now they are far away from their own mountain gates and have arrived at the Demonic Islands. This is putting their heads under my sword.
I plan to go to the ancient battlefield and get rid of these five cultivators.
If these five people were taken down, the Ten Thousand Devils' Sect would definitely be seriously injured.
Without hundreds of years of recuperation, he would definitely not dare to make another move.
I also have enough time to settle the affairs of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce. "
Wang Daoyuan had long thought about it. The slogan established by the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce was to resist the Wanmo Cult.
If the Wanmo Cult is cleaned up now, without enemies, the righteous reputation of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce will also be gone.
If you want to order other forces, you can only rely on strength to suppress them, and disaster will happen sooner or later.
But if the Wanmo Cult is kept, if these guys become bigger, they will also pose a great threat to their own family.
This time, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect dispatched the cultivators of Motion Transformation to investigate the Hall of Bones, which gave him a chance to weaken the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
Killing these five Huashen Demon Cultivators can prevent the Wanmo Cult from becoming bigger.
Indestructible Demon Sect can also continue to maintain the justice of Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce.
True Monarch Nine Ghosts did not dare to comment on Wang Daoyuan's decision, but only asked: "Then how should Zhenhaizong do it?"
"Zhenhaizong shrinks its defense, as long as it doesn't suffer a big loss."
After all, take out tokens and seals and other things.
"This is the token and seal of the vice president of the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce. Now the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce has already joined the Tianshu Sect, Tianji Palace and Yuheng Jianzong.
Zhenhaizong is a branch of Yulingzong, and these three families are life and death enemies.
Before these three companies are completely subdued, it is impossible to announce the fact that Zhenhaizong joined the Wanchuan Chamber of Commerce.
However, I will arrange people from the chamber of commerce to do business on Devil Slaying Island, and send some resources to Zhenhaizong by the way. "
True Monarch Nine Ghosts took the token and seal: "Thank you, Lord."
Wang Daoyuan learned the basic situation on the ancient battlefield, so he didn't stay in Zhenhaizong for a long time.
Together with Zhou Luan, he left Zhenhai Island in a flying boat and headed southeast.
At the beginning, he disguised himself as a Yuanying monk, sneaked into Zhenhaizong, and participated in the battle to destroy the Hall of White Bone.
He is quite familiar with the road from Zhenhaizong to the northern edge of the ancient battlefield.
The speed of Lei Peng's flying boat is also much faster than the warship he took last time.
It took only two days to arrive at the site of the gate of the Hall of Bones—Bone Cliff.
The flying boat landed on Baiguya, and Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan got off the flying boat.
Zhou Luan looked at the scene in front of him, and frowned slightly: "The evil spirit of this ancient battlefield is too strong. Before we formally step into it, I feel uncomfortable all over."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "The breath here is really uncomfortable, and the Hall of White Bones is really capable of gaining a foothold here."
Before the words fell, a sharp cry came.
There was an indescribable power in this cry.
Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to take it too seriously, and instantly opened the supernatural power domain, covering thousands of miles around, covered by the domain.
Through the field, he found a huge roc bird.
It's just that most of the feathers of this roc bird have fallen off, and its body is pitch black. It is the roc bird corpse puppet of Zhenhaizong.
On the back of the Pengniao Corpse Puppet, there was also a cultivator in the mid-stage of Transformation God.
The Pengniao Corpse Puppet landed not far in front of Wang Daoyuan, and the cultivator in the middle stage of transformation hurriedly saluted: "Ghost swordsman, please refer to the lord.
The master has already sent me a letter, saying that the Lord is coming here to search for traces of the remnants of the Hall of Bones.
The subordinates have searched for the remnants of the Hall of Bones here for many years, and they have also found some clues.
If the Lord needs help, you can call me over at any time. "
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be too polite, I am not in a hurry to find the remnants of the Hall of Bones now, I want to find the bad luck of the monks of the Wanmo Sect.
I heard that you had many encounters with monks of the Wanmo Cult, and where you met them. "
The ghost swordsman replied respectfully: "The gang of demon cultivators are all hidden in the ancient battlefield, and they rarely appear outside the ancient battlefield.
I have encountered them several times before, all in the battlefield.
Moreover, the locations where they are encountered are also different.
Every time they sneak up on me, I can only fight passively.
Maybe because they are demon cultivators, their flexibility in the ancient battlefield is far superior to that of their subordinates.
They fought many times, but failed to keep them. "
Wang Daoyuan originally wanted the ghost swordsman to help, and get rid of those few cultivators of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, this guy has been led by the nose.
However, the ghost swordsman is just a clone, and he is far away from the main body of the Nine Ghosts True Monarch, so he can't do much.
It's useless to help, so I can only use him as bait.
Wang Daoyuan took out a messenger token and a pendant: "I will also be outside the ancient battlefield for a while, if you encounter a demon cultivator, please send me a letter.
If the letter transmission is affected, just crush this jade pendant, and I will rush over as soon as possible. "
After dismissing the ghost swordsman, Wang Daoyuan said with a smile: "This ancient battlefield was the place where the true demons of the demon race and the true immortals of the fairy world fought.
Later, many monks came to explore or take refuge, leaving behind a lot of good things.
The last time I came here with the monks of Zhenhaizong, I couldn't go in and have a look. This time I have to see it carefully.
My luck has always been good, maybe I can find some things left by the ancient monks. "
The entire ancient battlefield was shrouded in gray fog, which had a strong shielding effect on the consciousness.
Not to mention going in, even staying on the periphery makes people feel uncomfortable.
The two walked into the area of the ancient battlefield, and the gray fog inside became thicker.
With Wang Daoyuan's cultivation base, his spiritual consciousness can only be released for less than ten miles.
With the naked eye alone, you can only see clearly the situation within four or five miles ahead.
Zhou Luan was a little worried: "This ancient battle is not a good place, we'd better be careful.
I remember back in the world of cultivating immortals in Beiyuan, we entered the soul realm and fought against the soul race.
Yun Yi once said that he liked the breath of the soul domain very much, as if he had returned home.
The aura of this ancient battlefield is somewhat similar to that of Soul Realm.
Moreover, Yunyi has a strong restraint effect on these ghost cultivators and the like.
It's better to let him out, and we can have more helpers. "
Yun Yi broke through to the sixth level a few years ago, and has been practicing in the Lingzhu space since then.
Even with the bloodline of divine beasts, the speed of cultivation slows down greatly after reaching the sixth level.
Hundreds of years have passed in the Lingzhu space, and Yunyi still hasn't been able to break through the middle stage of transformation.
However, this guy has always been able to perform exceptionally in such a ghostly place.
When he was dealing with the soul race in the soul domain, the strength he displayed was not much worse than that.
Wang Daoyuan took Yunyi out of the Lingzhu space. This guy was lying under the soul-cultivating tree before, absorbing the silver mist for cultivation.
Suddenly being picked out by Wang Daoyuan, he was still at a loss.
"Master, you dragged me out suddenly, what's the matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Yun Yi's big dark eyes froze.
"Master, are you taking me to the underworld? I feel like my blood is about to boil."
After that, he took a deep breath: "This gray mist is really delicious. If I stay here forever, I don't need to eat barbecue in the future."
According to the records of the Valley of Beasts, the Soul Devourer Tiger guards the gate of the underworld, can feed on souls, and can also absorb Yin Qi, dead energy and other energies.
Although the gray mist permeating the ancient battlefield is also that kind of energy, but Yunyi has seen the world before, so he wouldn't be so excited.
Wang Daoyuan asked: "Yunyi, what is the name of this gray mist that can make you so excited?"
Yun Yi didn't know how to say it, but just replied: "I don't know why, as long as I inhale this gray mist, I feel my blood is boiling, and even my realm is a little loose."
Zhou Luan thought for a moment, then said: "Yun Yi is of the blood of the Soul Eater Psychic Tiger, although this Soul Eater Psychic Tiger is special, it is still of the white tiger line after all.
I remember that there is a record in the classics of the Valley of Beasts that dragons can use the dragon energy produced by special spiritual veins to increase the blood concentration.
The Phoenix Clan has Feng Qitong, which can help improve bloodlines.
As for the White Tiger Clan, they can use the evil energy to enhance their own blood.
This is an ancient battlefield, so there will naturally be a lot of evil spirits.
In addition, in this gray mist, there is energy similar to soul.
The effect of this gray mist on Yunyi should be comparable to the effect of dragon energy on dragon species.
If Yunyi stays here for a long time, maybe it can increase the blood concentration. "
Yun Yi also frantically nodded his head on the side: "Master, I absorb the feeling of this gray fog, a bit like eating those jelly beans before."
The jelly bean that this idiot mentioned was exactly the blood pill that Wang Daoyuan refined for him.
It was refined from the blood of the Blood-eyed Gold-winged Tiger. Any monster with the bloodline of the white tiger beast can improve the purity of the bloodline by taking the Bloodline Pill.
It's a pity that Yunyi's bloodline is not too far from the blood-eyed golden-winged tiger.
The Bloodline Pill, which was refined with the blood of the Blood-Eyed Gold-Winged Tiger, is no longer effective.
"If you can really increase the blood concentration here, it won't be a big deal if you stay here for the rest of your life.
By the way, my consciousness is restricted by the gray fog, so I can't probe too far.
How far can your consciousness and eyes see? "
The cloud-shaped white hairs on Yunyi's shoulders stood up and instantly turned into two wings.
As the bloodline increased, these two wings became smaller and smaller, and now they are only more than three feet long.
Compared with Yunyi's plump body, it's really not enough.
Not enough, Yunyi's speed and flexibility in the air were not affected at all.
A moment later, he fell to the ground.
"Master, I only observe with the naked eye, it is no different from seeing things outside.
If I probe with my spiritual sense, everything within two thousand miles is within the range of my divine sense. "
Wang Daoyuan was surprised, this is Yunyi's home court.
The spiritual consciousness of spirit beasts is not as good as that of human beings. Generally, level 6 spirit beasts can search hundreds of miles at most when their spiritual consciousness is released.
Yunyi is also at this level in the outside world.
After entering the ancient battlefield, not only was it not affected, but the scope of spiritual detection was doubled.
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