Chapter 722: Thousand Illusory Butterflies and Hundred Eyed Toads Divide Into Two Teams

At the stage of transforming gods, he naturally knew the concept of star field and Xiuxian star.

Feng Tianxue shook her head and said: "It's not enough to kill them all, but it's true to further compress our living space."

"Hmph, compressing our living space? It depends on whether they have a good set of teeth. Fellow Daoist Feng, the old man invited you here to discuss with you, dispatch a group of people, sneak to the rear, destroy a few strongholds, What do you think?"

Jiao Yan said in a deep voice, the monster clan's defense line is too long, relying on the huge number of monster beasts, it temporarily blocked the attack of the human race, but the monster beasts have no transformation and no intelligence.

In the battle between human and monster, there must be monsters and half-demons in the transformation stage to command those monsters, otherwise those monsters will fight on their own, and they will not be able to effectively resist the humans.

"Destroy several strongholds? Small strongholds are useless, and large strongholds may be guarded by Huashen monsters. Attacking large strongholds is death."

Feng Tianxue showed a look of hesitation.

"Zhao Qiankun from the Righteous Dao League personally led the team, and Li Zhixuan from Penglai Island and Song Yan from Sanxian Island were dispatched. The three major forces should have no cultivators. We can attack strongholds with rich strategic materials. Sanxian Island is ours. Focus on attacking the target, how about attacking the affiliated forces of Sanxian Island?"

Jiao Yan suggested.

Feng Tianxue shook her head and said: "A subsidiary force of Sanxian Island? No, there are my people inside Sanxian Island, so it's not good to accidentally injure them, let's join the Righteous Dao League!"

"There are old men in the Zhengdao League, let's go to Penglai Island! But to be on the safe side, Sanxian Island and the Zhengdao League should also send people to attack. You don't need to send too many people, it's enough to confuse the human race."

Jiao Yan rejected Feng Tianxue's proposal and planned to focus on taking care of Penglai Island.

"No problem, we have spies inside the human race, will the human race also have spies inside us?"

Feng Tianxue raised a very serious question. There hasn't been a war between the human and demon races for tens of thousands of years. This doesn't mean that the two races are unprepared. Since the demon race can place spies in the human race, the human race can also place spies in the demon race.

Threats and lures, follow life, rebellious death, simple and rude.

"There should be. All the people present are pure-blooded monsters. There are no half-monsters. There should be no problem. You should be strict with your mouth and don't leak information. Violators will be severely punished."

Jiao Yan's expression froze, with a murderous look on his face.

"Yes, old ancestor."

Jiao Feng and the others agreed with one voice, with respectful expressions.

Jiao Yan and Feng Tianxue discussed for more than half an hour, and the two sides agreed to send seven demon clan leaders of the transformation stage to lead a team with more than fifty fourth-order monster beasts to sneak behind the three major forces to make trouble.

The power sent by the Yaozu could not be resisted without a cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

Both human and monster races sent a group of elites to sneak into each other's rear to make trouble.

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A certain oval-shaped island has a flat terrain. There are more than a dozen hills with a height of more than a hundred feet on the island, and the vegetation is sparse.

It is a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is no grass in the valley, and the ground is covered with yellow-brown stones. It looks rather desolate.

A cyan ray of light appeared in the distant sky, quickly swept across the sky, and after a few flashes, appeared in the valley and mountain sky.

The blue light faded, revealing a shining flying boat with a miniature flying crane engraved on it.

Jiang Qingshu and other sixty monks stood on the blue flying boat. Their expressions were different, including nervousness, sadness, and excitement.

Han Zhangxiang's face was solemn, and it was dangerous to run a long distance. If he completed this task, he would not have to participate in the next battle, which is a good thing.

Fairy Hanyue was full of vigilance, thinking in her mind how to persuade everyone to attack Chijiao Island, after all, Jiaoyan placed a spirit treasure on Chijiao Island, which was reserved for her.

"Jiang Daoyou, are you sure to meet here?"

Han Chaoyang's consciousness was wide open, and he scanned the entire island, but found no other monks.

Other monks used their spiritual senses to investigate the situation on the island, but found nothing.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Han, you should know Mrs. Sun, the eldest disciple of Senior Song!"

Jiang Qingshu said with a light smile.

Han Zhaoyang suddenly realized, and said, "Of course I do. I heard that Mrs. Sun raised a Thousand Illusion Butterfly. Could it be that this spirit butterfly has advanced to the fourth rank? The Thousand Illusion Butterfly's illusion is so powerful?"

Thousand Magic Butterfly ranks thirty-third on the list of strange insects in the world. She is good at illusion and makes people hard to guard against.

The real red crane turned his hand and took out a small red mirror. On the back of the mirror, there was a miniature red flying crane engraved. Mana was poured into it. The red light flashed, and a red glow swept out. The red glow kept moving downwards. , and found nothing abnormal.

The red glow fell in the valley, and dozens of figures could be seen, looming.

"It was really guessed by Fellow Daoist Han. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Han went to Zhengdao League."

A smiling female voice suddenly sounded,

As soon as the words fell, the valley lit up with a blue light, and the whole valley suddenly disappeared, revealing a lush forest. Forty monks including Sun Yaoyao stood in the forest, and a blue mist filled the forest.

Most of the subordinate forces of Sanxian Island know the art of repelling insects and beasts, and they all raise spirit beasts and insects. Therefore, Sanxian Island sent forty monks to carry out the harassment mission.

A cyan butterfly over ten feet in size was flying around above Sun Yaoyao's head. There were light golden patterns all over the body of the cyan butterfly, a pair of golden tentacles on its head, and dark blue eyes.

The fourth-tier mid-grade Thousand Magic Butterfly is proficient in illusion.

Han Zhangxiang's eyes flashed with astonishment, the world of cultivating immortals is full of wonders, the illusion created by Qianhuandie has been hidden from so many experts, if it wasn't for Chihe real person who has a rare treasure, I'm afraid they might not have discovered it.

"Even if there are Thousand Imaginary Butterflies, how do you hide the auras of so many people?"

Master Chihe wondered, he was born as a casual cultivator, and it was not easy to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, and he didn't know much about strange insects and beasts.

"Hey, I'm going to use the old man's Hundred Eyed Toad for this."

A thin, middle-aged man smiled, his face full of complacency.

The middle-aged man had three long beards, was wearing a blue Taoist robe with a crown and a belt, and folded his hands on his chest.

A cyan toad the size of a house was lying behind him. There were over a hundred fist-sized emerald green eyeballs all over the cyan toad's body, and even its claws had eyes.

The hundred-eyed toad let out a somewhat noisy roar, opened its bloody mouth wide, and the blue mist suddenly poured into its mouth and disappeared.

The Hundred Eyed Toad has the blood of the Sky Swallowing Toad, which can spray out a special mist to restrain the breath. There are too many strange insects and beasts in the world of cultivating immortals, and some mutant monsters have supernatural powers that are not known to outsiders at all. .

When Han Zhangxiang saw Baimu Chan, he thought of Han Changming's thunder rhinoceros. Han Changming asked him to help pay attention to the news of thunder rhinoceros.

The Thunder Rhinoceros is a mutated spirit insect, and this kind of spirit insect can't be found in the world of cultivating immortals. Han Changming naturally doesn't know what magical powers this kind of spirit insect will master when it grows to a high level.

"Sanxian Island really has some skills. No wonder you only sent forty people. With the cooperation of Qianhuandie and Baimuchan, it shouldn't be easy for the monsters to find us."

Immortal Chihe said with a smile, the greater the magic power of the monks in Sanxian Island, the safer they will be.

"There are no absolutes in the world. Individual monster races have a keen sense of smell and can still detect abnormalities. Don't put all your hopes on Baimu Chan."

A graceful girl reminded her that the girl was wearing a water-blue double-breasted tunic skirt, green black eyebrows, slender waist and snow-skinned skin, and a pair of lotus root arms each wearing a blue jade bracelet that kept flowing.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Gu Feilong, Fellow Daoist Gu, and this is Fairy Wu Yunxiu."

Sun Yaoyao introduced the middle-aged Taoist priest and the girl in the blue skirt.

Jiang Qingshu also introduced Fairy Hanyue and others to Sun Yaoyao, and Sun Yaoyao was a little surprised to learn that Han Chaoyang was the leader of a team.

"Fellow Daoist Han, why did you go to Zhengdao League?"

Sun Yaoyao's eyes fell on Han Chaoyang, and she said meaningfully.

"I went to Haoran City to do business, and I happened to catch up. Senior Zhao has an order, how dare I refuse to obey."

Han Chaoyang explained that he remembered something and asked, "Mrs. Sun, how are my people?"

"Four alchemy cultivators died, and the Yaozu focused on taking care of our Three Immortals Island. Twenty-three Nascent Soul cultivators fell, let alone alchemy cultivators."

Sun Yaoyao sighed, a bit of sadness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

You know, most of the Nascent Soul monks in Sanxian Island have fourth-order spirit beasts or spirit birds. Even so, twenty-three Nascent Soul monks have fallen, which shows the fierceness of the battle.

"Has the people from Penglai Island arrived yet?"

Jiang Qingshu frowned when he talked about business.

"Maybe it was delayed on the way, let's wait!"

Sun Yaoyao explained.

Jiang Qingshu nodded, pinched the magic formula, the blue crane boat landed slowly, and all the monks walked down.

Han Guanglin, the patriarch of the Han family on Jinjiao Island, was also in the team. He and an old man in red robes who were over 60 years old walked quickly to Han Chaoyang, looking excited.

The red-robed old man had a goatee, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his left arm was missing.

The Han family of Jinjiao Island is currently ranked according to Qi Zi Dachaotang, family heir Shi Deguang, Shu Lin Wen Guomei, and talented scholar Yong Longchang.

Han Chaoyang was not on Jinjiao Island, and the Han family had been recruited a lot of people. So far, four alchemy cultivators were killed in battle, and all of them received a sum of compensation and pension.

"Old Ancestor, it can be considered that I have seen you. It is all my fault. Many clansmen were killed."

Han Guanglin choked up and said, with a sad look on his face.

"It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself too much, by the way, how is Wenlong?"

Han Chaoyang asked via voice transmission, looking nervous.

Han Wenlong is the greatest hope of the Han family on Jinjiao Island. He has a great hope of entering the Nascent Soul Stage and is currently attacking the Nascent Soul Stage.

"He's still in seclusion, and he's probably about to leave. I hope he can enter the Nascent Soul stage."

Han Guanglin explained.

Han Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "That's fine, as long as Wenlong is fine."

Three days passed quickly, and the monks from Penglai Island had not yet appeared.

Sun Yaoyao and Jiang Qingshu frowned, did something happen to the monks on Penglai Island? It shouldn't be!

"Mrs. Sun, do you know the route of the monks on Penglai Island? Why haven't they arrived for so long?"

Jiang Qingshu was puzzled.

"How could I know, logically speaking, it shouldn't be!"

Sun Yaoyao's head was full of confusion, and her face was full of disbelief.

"I kept the two fellow daoists waiting for a long time. Something happened on the way, and we were delayed for a few days."

A strong male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a black light pierced the sky, and after a few flashes, it landed on the valley.

When the light faded away, a black flying boat more than ten feet long was revealed. Sixty people including Chen Xiong stood in the black flying boat, and Immortal Tiansha was also inside.

If it weren't for this battle, Daoist Tiansha would not have appeared here at all.

"Sorry, Daoyou Jiang and Mrs. Sun, I encountered a monster attacking the island on the road, and it took me a while."

Chen Xiong clasped his fists, apologetic.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect the overall situation. Now that everyone is here, let's discuss which stronghold to attack the monster clan!"

Jiang Qingshu convened a meeting of monks Yuanying, and monks who formed alchemy just obeyed the order.

"Jiang Daoyou, Mrs. Sun, which stronghold of the Yaozu do Senior Zhao and Song plan to attack?"

Chen Xiong asked in a deep voice, they add up to a total of 160 people, forty Nascent Soul monks, and the remaining 120 are Alchemy monks.

"My master is optimistic about Xuanhe Island, but the old man said, let me discuss with the two fellow daoists more about which stronghold to attack, what does your master mean!"

Jiang Qingshu asked.

"My master's meaning is the same as that of Senior Zhao, let us discuss it ourselves and be flexible."

Sun Yaoyao's expression was serious, and the battlefield was changeable, so naturally he couldn't keep it to death.

Chen Xiong nodded and said: "My master also means the same thing, let's discuss it!"

"The strength of a single team is weak, and the whole army is in danger of being wiped out together. I suggest that we divide into two teams, each with 20 Nascent Soul monks and 60 Alchemy monks, and attack the two strongholds of the Yaozu. It can’t all be put in one basket.”

Jiang Qingshu suggested.

"I agree. Our single team is too weak. The Yaozu can mobilize a large number of Tier 4 monsters to help. Once they attack the Yaozu stronghold, they are likely to be intercepted by the Yaozu. It is better to divide into two teams to perform tasks."

Fairy Hanyue put forward her own opinion.

"Is two teams too few? I also want to divide into five teams, which is more flexible."

Chen Xiong frowned and said.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators spoke one after another and offered their suggestions.

After negotiating for more than half an hour, all the monks reached a consensus and divided into two teams, each with 80 people, 20 Yuanying monks and 60 alchemy monks. The two teams acted independently and selected their targets.

In this way, the advantage of the number of people can be used, and it can also prevent the news from leaking and causing the entire army to be wiped out.

In order to show fairness, lottery determines the ownership of the team.

Han Chaoyang, Han Linsheng, and Han Guanglin were in the same team, led by Jiang Qingshu and Sun Yaoyao, while Han Zhangxiang and Han Defeng were in another team, led by Chen Xiong and Fairy Hanyue.

In this way, Han Chaoyang could not take care of Han Zhangxiang and Han Defeng.

Han Changying didn't expect this to happen. This was the approach most Nascent Soul cultivators agreed with, and he couldn't go back on his word, so he could only tell Han Zhangxiang and Han Defeng to be more careful.

"Okay, let's go our separate ways!"

Jiang Qingshu sacrificed the blue crane boat and left the island with his team members.

Chen Xiong called a meeting of Yuanying monks to discuss which stronghold to attack.

"Chen Daoyou, how about attacking Chijiao Island! That stronghold is closer to the front line, and it's easy to retreat after you succeed."

Fairy Hanyue suggested.

"The old man agrees with Fairy Lin's proposal. If we miss, we can attack Xuanya Island instead."

Master Chihe expressed his opinion.

After a heated discussion, the minority obeyed the majority, and they prepared to attack Chijiao Island.

"It's not too late, let's set off right away, and introduce our supernatural powers and abilities to each other on the way, so that we can arrange errands."

Chen Xiong ordered.

He sacrificed a scroll of white light, on which was a giant white eagle soaring high in the sky.

The map of the top-grade flying magic weapon, the Eagle Howling Nine Heavens.

All the monks came to the Eagle Roaring Nine Heavens Map one after another, and Chen Xiong pinched the magic formula, the white giant eagle seemed to come alive, its wings flapped non-stop, and it made a sharp and ear-piercing eagle howling sound.

The Diagram of Eagle Roaring Nine Heavens suddenly radiated white light, and turned into a streak of white light that pierced through the air and disappeared into the sky.