God of Undead

Chapter 462 Xiang Yuan
The voice of this peerless fairy obviously has some anger. The Yaochi Holy Land has existed in the world since the beginning of the world. Although it is not the embodiment of justice, it has always acted aboveboard and has never done any despicable deeds. .

It is also because of this that races such as the Tianluo, Xiao, Xuanyuan, Mu and other races chose to cooperate with the Holy Land without hesitation.

Many of these clans have a relationship with the immortal inheritance, not to mention the master-servant relationship, but at least they all have attachments. However, under such a background, those clans still first thought of cooperating with the Holy Land. Among them, they It is enough to show their recognition and trust in the past behavior of the Yaochi fairy clan.

But now, everything is different. With the new way of mending the sky, the birth of the emperor, the people's hearts are not ancient, and even the holy land has done this kind of deed. Disregard the eternal reputation of the Holy Land.

Fairy Tianxuan decided to leave, but she still regarded herself as a descendant of the fairy clan. Even if there is a confrontation in the future, life and death will not change anything. She absolutely cannot tolerate the Holy Land falling so quickly.

"It's the Holy Court's decision!" Liu Hanyan said loudly.

"Are they still in Xiangyuan?" Fairy Tianxuan said lightly.

"Yes!" Liu Hanyan nodded. Although she was imprisoned in this short period of time, she occasionally had senior sisters come to deliver food, and she heard some rumors from those immortal disciples.

Fairy Tianxuan didn't say any more, pulled Shen Chen and the two together, and disappeared in front of the Hall of Regret.

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Here is a vast Xiangyuan, elegantly decorated, surrounded by xenon gas, like a fairy dwelling, suitable for self-cultivation.

Representatives of nearly 100 ethnic groups, such as the Xiao, Mu, and Xuanyuan, came here one after another, and they were all arranged here, and the first class lasted for nearly ten years.

In the long life of a powerful monk, ten years was just a glimpse. For that big event, it is worth waiting, because it is a vital matter for their respective ethnic groups, and it is related to the lifeline.

But now, the atmosphere here is a little tense.

Yaochi Holy Land has delayed the event for nearly ten years, and there has been no movement as expected. On the contrary, in the recent short period of time, there have been high-level officials from the Holy Land who have come here again and again. To them young masters and patriarchs, Knowing the truth, moving it with emotion, and persuading them, hoping to exchange the Great Desolation Map in their hands.

It is said to be an exchange, but the current situation is more like a threat of a change of direction. They live under the fence, and now they don't even have the freedom to leave. How can there be a fair exchange?

Many young patriarchs, young lords, and the strong men who escorted them here are furious in private. The Holy Land, regardless of its past demeanor, chooses to be with those immortal inheritances and powerful clans from heaven and earth, which is really disappointing.

Although the strong in the Holy Land have not yet fallen to the point of persecution, many Lords have a pessimistic premonition that this day may not be far away!

"The Holy Land is not benevolent. I waited here, but in the end, I ended up falling into the jaws of a sheep. It's chilling!"

"In troubled times, people's hearts are unpredictable. Even the holy land of Yaochi, which used to be aloof and indifferent to the world, has become swayed by interests."

"Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death, and we will join hands to break out!"

In private, there were already many restless voices, and some passionate young masters even thought about leaving by force.

After all, if Yaochi Holy Land intends to rob it, it won't help them to wait any longer.

"Difficult! There is little hope!" But those strong and senior figures who came to escort shook their heads and sighed like this.

"The Holy Land of Yaochi has been confirmed now, but they are descendants of the immortal clan. Their background is beyond your imagination. Don't say that we, even if we come here in full force, we can't make a wave !” There was such a pessimistic persuasion from an old man.

This is not groveling, but the reality is so cruel. Not long ago, the news that the Quicksand tribe was wiped out of the Holy Land also faintly spread to them.

Those results can be described as shocking. Although the Quicksand tribe is not a strong tribe in the world, at least they are at the middle and upper levels. They are on the same level as many of the tribes here. Excessive.

However, for a brutal and fierce group, there are at least two or three superpowers sitting in the town, and they also have the god-conferring weapon to protect the inheritance.

But all of this, in the anger of the immortal clan, was like paper, and it was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"That's the work of an immortal treasure. Only the immortal heritage of Tianfeng Shenshan, Longevity Mountain, and Beiming Sea can compete with this ultimate divine object!" Someone revealed the secret.

These results undoubtedly chilled the hearts of those passionate young masters. Even a large group of people couldn't bear a piece of artifact from the fairy clan. Now they are in the holy land of fairy island, what are they going to do?
The old man said that even if they, the strong ones, try their best to fight, in front of the immortals, it seems like a mayfly can shake the big tree, and there is no hope at all!

In fact, it is not that there are no ethnic groups outside who send strong people to ask for people. Now Yaochi Holy Land has changed its previous style and collected maps of the wilderness everywhere. Those ethnic groups have lost contact with the people they sent. Naturally, they are worried and want to send people Take it back!
But it's a pity that even if people of the level such as the patriarch of the Xiao clan and the old Yanshu of the Mu clan came in person, they were sent back at will.

The reason given by the immortal clan is very simple. Now that the holy land is in crisis, many fairy islands have been closed, and this fairy island where Xiangyuan is located is one of them.

For such a blatant evasion, those strong men were naturally furious, but they were also helpless. It was rumored before that there was a quasi-"god" Suzaku in Fengshan, who chased two juniors here, but in the end, the immortal Suzaku retreated .

Even the quasi-"gods" are unwilling to go to war with the Holy Land, so what do they want people for?

After vaguely knowing the situation of the outside world, the strong men in this piece of Xiangyuan became more and more desperate. Now that today's disasters and various constraints have lost their previous meaning, the major immortal inheritances are all guarding against each other .

Even if the forces behind them know about this matter, they will definitely not confront the Yaochi Holy Land for this reason. If it is outside, they can also take action secretly, but this is the Yaochi Holy Land. Once they intervene, it means starting a war with the immortals .

Those immortal inheritances now have their own plans, and every move needs to be motivated by sufficient interests before they take risks.

Besides, if even the Holy Land of Yaochi is not credible, there is no inheritance in this world, so they can cooperate with their lifeblood.

Even if Honghuangtu is lucky enough to take it out, the actions of those immortal inheritances will not be much better than those of the holy land. Even the situation of guarding themselves and stealing, secretly sending strong men to intercept and plunder halfway is constantly happening in the outside world.

The world is in chaos, and people's hearts are fluctuating. At this time, except for those powerful people in the world, they can rely on the horror background left over from the endless years to barely protect themselves. The remaining creatures are almost like ants. in the palm of your hand...

In this quiet place deep in Xiangyuan, there is a fairy peach tree. Of course, it is not a fairy tree, but a tenth-grade elixir that has undergone many transformations and lived for tens of thousands of years.

Near this old fairy peach tree, xenon gas is transpiring, Taoism is abundant, and the spirit of heaven and earth is extremely rich.

A graceful and slender figure, cold and aloof, has been quietly cultivating here for many years.

The young lords of many ethnic groups are no strangers to the shocking appearance of this Goddess of the Tianluo Tribe. People such as Xiao Wei even went to propose marriage, but failed in the end.

Although she knew that this peerless goddess had already been married as a wife, many of the young masters here were amazed by her beauty and beauty, and secretly hated not having such a blessing.

Over the years, since Guqin lived here, she has rarely had contact with people. She is like a goddess who admires herself. Sometimes, even for several months, she won't say a word to anyone, just staying near the old fairy peach tree , Practice silently.

In fact, the powerhouses of all races under house arrest did not dare to offend her easily, and even the powerhouses of the older generation were in awe.

This goddess, who is less than 80 years old now, has already reached the Spiritual Realm, and her cultivation is at the same level as them. The old man felt the dangerous fluctuations in his body, so naturally no one dared to use the resentment after the marriage proposal in the past as an issue.

However, for this woman's character, those old people are also extremely admired. Right now, the young masters of all ethnic groups are all restless, not to mention cultivation, even when they rest, everyone is in danger and panic all day long.

Only this goddess of the Tianluo tribe can stay out of the matter right now, with an indifferent look.

"Miss Guqin, the current actions in the Holy Land are very unfavorable to us. I wonder what your plan is, miss?" An old man from the Yuling clan in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm came up to Xiantaoshu to ask politely.

The Mu clan, the Li clan and other ethnic groups that have joined forces with the Tianluo clan before, also have the number one leader leading the team, come to discuss.

They know more than the powerhouses of the Xiao Clan and Xuanyuan Clan. They know that the Tianluo Clan is not only coming with the goddess Guqin, but also the young man who defeated a powerful Golden Crow in Tianluo Mountain that day. .

Now that the boy is not detained here, perhaps, this is their last chance. As alliancers, the five or six groups of them undoubtedly have a greater chance.

"He is doing a big thing for the immortal clan, he will come back, seniors don't need to worry!" Gu Qin got up, but she didn't ignore her, but responded with some seriousness.

This is an ally with their Tianluo clan. In this crisis, they should naturally work together.

"That's good!" Several elders breathed a sigh of relief. The young man was indeed not imprisoned. From this point of view, hope really still exists.

Suddenly, on the path outside Xiangyuan, there were more than a dozen figures approaching. The leaders were two middle-aged beautiful women with strong auras.

(End of this chapter)