Chapter 721 Feng Tianxue of the Ice Wind Clan

Fifteen Nascent Soul cultivators including Han Chaoyang still had the right to choose, while Han Zhangxiang and other Core Formation cultivators did not have the right to choose. To harass the monster clan's rear, the Nascent Soul cultivators were the main force, and the Core Formation cultivators were just secondary.

Han Zhangxiang got two golden velvet pills and a Lihuo Golden Sword Talisman, which is pretty good.

"Okay, you guys have accepted the treasures too, Qing Shu, you take them on the road!"

Zhao Qiankun ordered.

"Yes, master."

Jiang Qingshu agreed, waved his sleeves, and walked outside. Han Chaoyang and others hurriedly followed.

They came to a secluded small courtyard with green tiles. In the courtyard, there was a teleportation array more than three hundred feet in size, with runes flashing.

"Let's divide into three groups of twenty people each, with five Nascent Soul cultivators and fifteen Alchemy Formation cultivators, Fellow Daoist Han and Fellow Daoist Lin, each leading a team."

Jiang Qingshu ordered.

"Jiang Daoyou, I have no problem with letting Lin Xianzi lead a team. Han Daoyou is not suitable for leading a team."

A red-robed old man who was over fifty years old frowned and said, the red-robed old man was as thin as a bamboo pole, with sunken eyes, and a sickly look, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

True Chihe, his aura is weaker than that of Han Chaoyang.

"Fellow Daoist Han is the vanguard. He rushed to the front and killed a demon clan in the Nascent Soul Stage. He participated in many battles and killed many Monster Races in the Nascent Soul Stage with Fellow Daoist Ling. Why is he not suitable for leading the team?"

Jiang Qingshu said with some displeasure.

"Fellow Daoist Han was born in Sanxian Island. Since Sanxian Island has also sent people, there is no need for Fellow Daoist Han to be the team leader!"

Immortal Chihe questioned, it is very dangerous to attack the Yaozu stronghold from a long distance this time. Han Chaoyang came from Sanxian Island, so he may not care about the lives of other monks. If Han Chaoyang lets other people be cannon fodder, what should he do?

"The monster race is our common enemy. Does it matter where you are from? Fellow Daoist Yang, you are from a casual cultivator. Didn't you also participate in this battle?"

Fairy Hanyue spoke for Han Chaoyang. Jiang Qingshu was Zhao Qiankun's disciple, so she naturally supported Jiang Qingshu.

"Speaking of strength, Fellow Daoist Han has made a lot of contributions. He has no problem being the team leader."

Liang Zhange agreed, and he also supported Jiang Qingshu.

With Jiang Qingshu as the leader of the new officials, the other Nascent Soul cultivators would naturally not touch Jiang Qingshu's brows and ask for trouble.

Han Chaoyang snorted softly, and said, "Mr. Han leads a team, and there are two fellow daoists to assist, plus fellow daoist Jiang as the leader, nothing major will happen."

There are many benefits to leading a team, which can increase the survival rate of Han Zhangxiang and Han Linsheng.

"Alright, fellow Daoist Yang, join my team!"

Fairy Hanyue suggested.

Master Chihe didn't object, and agreed.

Just like that, Jiang Qingshu divided the team into three groups. Sixty monks walked to the teleportation formation together. Jiang Qingshu entered a formula, and the runes of the teleportation formation suddenly brightened. A dazzling spiritual light shot up into the sky, drowning Han Chaoyang Waiting for someone's figure.

The spiritual light dissipated, and Han Chaoyang and others disappeared.

Han Zhangxiang felt dizzy, and after a while, he finally recovered.

They appeared in a cave that was as large as an acre. There was a pool of more than a hundred feet in the corner, and a row of stalactites of different lengths on the top. From time to time, water droplets fell into the pool.

The stone wall is uneven, and some mysterious runes can be vaguely seen, exuding a wave of hidden prohibition.

Jiang Qingshu took out a palm-sized yellow formation flag, shook it lightly, a yellow light flew out, disappeared into a certain stone wall, the stone wall lit up with a dazzling yellow light, shook, and a large amount of gravel rolled down from the stone wall.

With a flash of yellow light, a hole several feet in size suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Let's go! We have to rush to the destination to join the other two teams."

Jiang Qingshu waved his sleeves and strode out, and the others quickly followed.

"You stay with me, don't stay too far away from me."

Han Chaoyang sent a voice transmission to Han Zhangxiang and Han Linsheng with a solemn expression.

Han Linsheng and Han Zhangxiang nodded in response.

Walking out of the cave, they appeared halfway up a steep peak, where they could clearly see the entire island.

They are currently on a deserted island that is more than a hundred miles long. The aura on the island is weak, the mountains are undulating, and there are towering old trees.

As soon as Jiang Qingshu raised his hand, a blue light flew out. It was a shining blue flying boat. The flying boat was more than ten feet long and about ten feet wide. There was a blue flying crane engraved on the boat, and two "green cranes" The small characters are obviously a top-grade flying magic weapon.

"It's still far away from the gathering place, but it's still in the territory of our human race. If I use my blue crane boat to travel, the speed will be faster."

Jiang Qingshu jumped onto the Qinghe boat, and the others followed one after another.

After everyone jumped onto the Qinghe boat, Jiang Qing pinched the calligraphy formula, and the blue flying crane on the surface of the Qinghe boat seemed to come alive, flapping its wings non-stop.

Hey!

A loud crane cry resounded through the sky, and the blue crane boat turned into a ray of blue light and broke through the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, the group of them disappeared into the sky.

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Qingsong Island got its name because of the large amount of green pine trees planted on the island. It was originally an island controlled by the monsters. The monks of Sanxian Island made a big move to deal with the monsters. After capturing Qingsong Island, they used it as a command center.

With Qingsong Island as the center, the seventy-two islands are all territories captured by Sanxian Island.

A majestic blue palace with flying eaves and brackets, with three small characters "Qingsong Palace" written on the plaque.

The palace door of the main hall is open, and the interior decoration is luxurious.

Song Yan sat on the main seat, and more than forty monks stood aside, looking respectful.

"Master, this disciple will definitely complete the task, please rest assured."

A female monk dressed as a woman said in a respectful voice. The female monk wore a blue jacket with open collar on both sides, revealing a snow-white lotus flower tube top, and a deep snow-white ravine could be vaguely seen.

Sun Yaoyao, late Yuanying, Song Yan's eldest disciple.

The three major forces joined forces to deal with the Yaozu. The Yaozu lost a lot of territory and quickly counterattacked. Sanxian Island was under the care of the Yaozu and suffered heavy losses.

Song Yan sent people to discuss with Zhao Qiankun and Li Zhixuan, planning to mobilize elites to attack a stronghold of the Yaozu to reduce pressure and cooperate with the frontal battlefield.

Sanxian Island is under a lot of pressure and can only recruit forty monks, ten Nascent Soul monks, and thirty Alchemy monks.

"Be careful, don't be careless. As for which island to attack, you decide according to the situation."

Song Yan exhorted with some worry, with a dignified expression.

Sun Yaoyao is her eldest disciple, if it wasn't for the other Nascent Soul cultivators who didn't want to go, Sun Yaoyao didn't have to take the lead.

"Yes, disciple understands."

Sun Yaoyao agreed, waved her sleeves, and walked outside, and the others quickly followed.

Song Yan took out a pale golden Dharma plate, punched in a formula, and ordered: "Order, immediately take back the island occupied by the Yaozu. You must show the Yaozu some color."

"Yes, Senior Song."

A respectful male voice came from the golden Dharma plate.

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Water Monkey Island, Penglai Island is the command center of the front line.

A palace made of blue jade, with the three characters "Water Ape Palace" written on the plaque.

Li Zhixuan sat on a shining blue jade chair with majestic eyes. More than sixty monks stood in the hall, their expressions were dignified, as if something important was about to happen.

Daoist Tiansha was also in it, he was one of the top executives of Penglai Island, so he naturally joined the battle.

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood at the front, next to Li Zhixuan. The middle-aged man had a messy beard, a hulking back, and knotted muscles. He had two small blue axes pinned to his waist.

Chen Xiong, Li Zhixuan's second disciple, is in the middle Nascent Soul stage. He is one of the few Nascent Soul stage body practitioners in the outer seas.

"Xiong'er, you should be more careful, discuss with the leaders of the other two teams more, think twice before acting, and don't act impulsively."

Li Zhixuan ordered to send an elite team to go deep into the back of the demon clan to make trouble, so that they can deal with the frontal battlefield.

"The disciple obeyed."

Chen Xiong fully agreed.

Li Zhixuan gave some instructions and asked Chen Xiong to take the people away.

He took out a light blue shell, the runes flashed, it was a magical weapon, he entered a formula, and said: "Immediately launch a counterattack, and we must take back the seventy-two islands."

"Yes, Master."

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In the Undersea Dragon Palace, the demon clan is discussing countermeasures.

Jiao Yan was sitting on the main seat with majestic eyes, and a dozen men and women were sitting on both sides. They either had a single horn on their heads, some scales on their arms, or a pair of huge wings on their backs, obviously they were born in the transformation stage. Yaozu.

"Jiaofeng, is Madam Feng still here?"

Jiao Yan frowned and said, looking at a fat young man in red shirt.

"I personally went to Bingfeng Island and informed Senior Feng, and she said that I will definitely be there."

Jiao Feng said truthfully, with a somewhat uncertain tone.

A loud phoenix cry sounded, and a white light suddenly flew in and landed in front of Jiao Yan.

The white light converges, revealing a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a white moonlight dress, cloud temples slanted hairpin, three thousand black hairs hanging down the back of her head, her plain face facing the sky, no makeup, her eyebrows are picturesque, her muscles are like suet, and her eyes are like autumn water. Graceful.

Feng Tianxue, the leader of the Bingfeng Clan, is in the mid-stage of Transformation.

The Jiaolong clan ruled the seabed, and the Bingfeng clan ruled the sea surface, and the two clans joined forces to fight against the human race.

This time the three major forces of the human race joined forces, and the Yaozu did suffer a lot.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Mrs. Feng, have you advanced to the middle stage of transforming gods?"

Jiao Yan said in surprise, with envy on his face.

He entered the stage of transforming gods earlier than Feng Tianxue, but Feng Tianxue was already in the middle stage of transforming gods, and he was still in the early stage of transforming gods.

"I took a trip to the Zhongtian Continent and had a small chance."

Feng Tianxue's face was calm, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter.

"A small chance? The old man has also been to Zhongtian Continent, but there is no chance."

Jiao Yan said in an envious tone, chance is mysterious and mysterious, it can only depend on one's luck.

If you are unlucky, even if you stay in the Zhongtian Continent until the end, you will not have a chance.

Luck itself is also a kind of strength. Who doesn't have a chance to cultivate to the stage of transforming gods? It's just a matter of chance.

"Let's get down to business! Xuanyangzong said that our Yaozu robbed their treasures, causing the Yaozu to become street rats. If it wasn't for that, I might not come back."

Feng Tianxue sat down on the white jade chair beside Jiao Yan, and said softly.

"Who knows! There is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime. No matter how powerful the Xuanyang Sect is, it is only the king and hegemony on the Xuanyang Star. After the Xuanyang Star, the influence of the Xuanyang Sect is not great. If they If we really want to kill them all, we will turn to the other clans of the Immortal Cultivation Star."

Jiao Yan looked disdainful, they also have backers, it is human instinct to hug together to keep warm, and the monster race will also hug together to keep warm.