Chapter 203: The Outer Yinpingling Battle Line! The Arrival of the Xuanlan Sect!

The secret outside.

In foreign battlefields, killings can be seen everywhere.

In addition to the conquests between regular armies, there are also many mercenary-like entities scattered throughout the battlefield.

For example, in Daxia, there are many warriors who receive tasks from the military.

Either alone or in a small team, execute corresponding war instructions.

There are still some beings who have become professional corpse collectors, like vultures.

Wherever there is fighting, there are them, specializing in plundering corpses and grabbing profits.

At this time, outside Yinping Ridge.

In a secret place, Qiu Yuanlong and Ma Jingyang were sitting cross-legged to recover from their injuries.

Especially the former, with a haggard face and messy hair.

"puff!"

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Qiu Yuanlong looked much better.

Looking at the corroded holes on the ground and the dense squirming worms, he couldn't help but feel scared.

"Damn it!"

"Forget about playing with poison, why bother training children to become poisonous bombs?"

After successive battles, Qiu Yuanlong's temper became a little irritable.

In the same realm, the people of Ba Tianhui have never been afraid of fighting head-on.

I can't bear it...

Some guys are so bad and they do all kinds of tricks.

"Calm down!"

Next to him, Ma Jingyang also opened his eyes and said nonchalantly: "We are all fighting to the death. You die and I live. Who will give you justice? Don't kill children, don't kill women and children... Are you kidding me?"

"If it hadn't been for me this time, I'm afraid you would have gotten cold!"

"It doesn't matter if you die..."

"But we are members of the Tyrant Society. It's really embarrassing for us to overturn our car in such a gutter!"

These words.

Qiu Yuanlong was ashamed and lowered his head in shame.

The sword intention he cultivated was originally the sword intention of Haoran, adhering to the Confucian way.

After arriving outside this territory, we experienced several setbacks.

This time, he almost died.

"I have finally seen through it all. Those Jixia Academy in Baijia Domain are all unscrupulous hypocrites..."

Qiu Yuanlong sighed, "They keep saying that these are the words and deeds of saints, and they write books and promote Confucianism and Taoism, but in fact, everyone's heart is black."

After shaking his head, he didn't want to mention his scandal again.

Looking at Ma Jingyang, he changed the subject and asked: "We are fighting life and death on the outside. Where are the little guys inside? How is the battle going?"

Except for the main battlefield of the Seven Legions.

This side of Yinpingling is considered the most eye-catching alternative existence.

Its geographical location is in the center of the million-mile "Mogu Mountain Range", and thousands of miles away on the left is Daxia's important stronghold outside the territory.

As a restricted area, the ‘Mogu Mountain Range’ is inaccessible.

Except for a few passages, it is impossible to cross.

Yinpingling is one of them, and it is at the core.

This also means——

Its strategic significance is extremely important!

At the beginning, Daxia and the allied forces from outside the territory fought here, and blood flowed like a river. It was like a meat grinder.

But not long after, the top management of both parties made a contract.

Let their respective armies evacuate and set Yinping Ridge into a fighting field for the younger generation.

Whoever wins will capture the pass.

"The situation is still the same, and it is even getting worse..."

Ma Jingyang sighed and said in a deep voice: "The geniuses of Daxia have gone on and on, but they are still in danger. Too many people have died inside. If this continues, I am worried that there will be a fault."

There is only one criterion for entering the Yinpingling battlefield——

Age must be within 100 years old.

If there is any excess.

Whoever enters will die.

After all, both the enemy and ourselves have strong men in the divine realm guarding here.

Since the meeting at Wenxin Pavilion, with the help of Zhang Yuanshan, the senior brother of Ba Tianhui, Daxia has now surpassed Hong Yin in the divine realm.

Although the quantity is not large, it is barely enough to distribute.

"The fault is not that..."

Qiu Yuanlong stood up and said softly: "After all, Xiaochen and the others are still in the secret realm!"

Speaking of Lu Chen, the expressions on both of their faces softened a lot.

"Although the time flow rate in the secret realm is different from our outside..."

Ma Jingyang smiled and said: "But if we calculate the time, the second big plot should be over. I estimate that Xiaochen will be out in three months."

"Can Yinpingling be defended in three months?" Qiu Yuanlong expressed concern.

"Speaking of this, I made a strange discovery..."

Ma Jingyang paused, frowned slightly and continued: "In recent times, the top geniuses on the opposite side don't seem to pay much attention to them. They don't even appear anymore. They show up occasionally and just stroll around for fun."

"Master Ma, do you mean there is a conspiracy in this?"

"There is definitely something, but I can't guess the specifics! In any case, at least it gives those little guys in Daxia a chance to breathe."

…

at the same time.

Deep in Yinping Ridge.

In a certain valley, the fallen flowers are colorful and the grass is delicious.

Under the rapids of the flying current, the soft sound of the piano can be faintly heard.

In the center surrounded by flowers and trees, there are several exquisite pavilions with glazed jade tiles, which are integrated into one, and are completely transformed into a high-level magic weapon.

In a certain pavilion, several boys and girls were sitting casually.

One of them said: "Oh, I'm so busy! Why don't you just kill people? Although it's boring to kill the natives of the Nine Regions, the wailing of those guys before they die is still very beautiful."

Another boy holding a fan glanced at it and said disdainfully: "Weak chicken! It's just in such a backward place that you can find a sense of presence! If you were placed at the outer gate of our 'Xuanlan Sect', you wouldn't even be in the top 100!"

As soon as these words came out.

The remaining people looked at the excitement.

But the man who was ridiculed did not get angry, but said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I am not in the top 100, but Senior Brother Gu is ranked 91.

But so what?

Didn’t your wife run away with Senior Brother Liu?

Tsk tsk tsk, don’t you feel a little unhappy when you see her and others coming in and out every day? "

There were conflicts between these two people before they came.

But due to the sect's rules, he could only endure it.

But after arriving in the Nine Regions, they become much more arrogant. It depends on who takes action first...

"You are seeking death!" Senior Brother Gu stood up slowly, the murderous intent in his eyes not restrained at all, and the folding fan in his hand even began to emit spiritual light.

"Hey, it hurts!?"

The other person was still smiling, but his expression became serious, and he had a long knife in his hand, "You don't dare to trouble Senior Brother Liu, so you can only bully me? But you can try it and see if you rank ninety-one in the outer sect. , can you kill me, the outer sect?"

Seeing that this tense atmosphere was about to turn into a fight.

Suddenly——

"Ding dong!" The sound of the piano suddenly became much louder, and then stopped abruptly.

In the attic next to the waterfall in the distance, a woman's voice sounded faintly: "Either you all die, or you don't do anything..."

After pausing for a few breaths, he added: "In the sect, I don't care whether you are alive or dead, but this time, as the captain, don't make trouble for me."

"Don't forget..."

"Although we are both in the divine realm, only divine souls have descended, and they occupy the bodies of natives of this realm, so we can exert very little combat power."

"If I really use the power of my soul, I'm afraid I will be exposed."

Hear this.

The two people who were preparing to fight in the pavilion suddenly felt chills running down their spines.

If you ruin the sect's important affairs, death is a light thing. The most fearful thing is that you can't die...

"Thank you, Senior Sister Su, for your kindness!" Senior Brother Gu broke into a cold sweat, quickly put away the folding fan in his hand, and bowed respectfully.

Just now, he almost couldn't hold back his murderous intention and took action.

If the power of the original soul is really used and is detected by the powerful gods of Daxia, the consequences will be serious.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Su..."

The other person no longer smiled. After he finished speaking seriously, he said with a grimace: "But Senior Sister, why did you give the order to restrain us and not end up slaughtering us? It's really boring!"

After a long silence.

Finally waited for the response from the attic.

"Fu Guang, don't you know why we come to Yinpingling by occupying these indigenous bodies and pretending to be young talents?"

"Ah? Isn't it just murder!?"

In the attic, it became quiet again.

He seemed too lazy to answer.

On this side of the pavilion, someone explained the confusion: "We are here for two reasons..."

"First, wait until Lu Chen from Daxia arrives and kill him."

"Secondly, we must eliminate the younger generation of Daxia, but we must not kill them too harshly or make them completely despair."

Hearing this, Fu Guang frowned: "I can understand the first point, but what about the second one?"

The man patiently continued: "Keep killing Yinpingling, so that Daxia will continue to fill up with vitality. We will slowly annihilate them, so that the rest of their seven-pronged army will not be distracted here and continue to fight. In short, The more creatures in these nine realms die, the better.”

Fu Guang thought for a while, then slapped his thigh: "I understand! Take the fire out of the cauldron! The more people die, the fewer resources will be used to raise insects!"

The big guys of the sect are really thorough in their work.

Account for all possibilities and then use strategies to minimize risks.

After sighing for a while, Fu Guang asked again: "But does this have anything to do with us stopping the killing?"

In the pavilion, no one answered.

After a moment of silence, Senior Sister Su from the Waterfall Pavilion said calmly: "Because Daxia is discussing and intends to abandon Yinping Ridge. Therefore, we must stop."

"in addition……"

"We are just the first batch of arrivals. After a while, several other big names will descend in spirit."

"When the time comes, you must come with me to greet me."

Big shot?

Su Ling, who is among the top five in Xuanlan Sect's outer sect, is so respected...

Could it be that he is a strong person from the inner sect?

As for the true biography of Xuanlan Sect...

Basically impossible.

For the true disciples, they are completely disdainful to deal with such nonsense, and, moreover, they cannot come in the physical body.

After all, in a few years, the Nine Realms Secret Realm will be opened.

At that time, there will be top true disciples who are fully qualified to come and harvest all kinds of treasures.

Thinking of this...

Envy emerged in Fu Guang's heart.

There are so many treasures in these nine realms!

Those divine relics in the Buddha Realm, the endless resentful souls in the Demonic Realm, the Formation Source Tianshu in the Baijia Realm...

But the top-notch stuff is still in the Yanhuang Realm.

Not to mention anything else——

That big willow tree is a supreme treasure!