2021-12-09

  Chapter 721 Feng Tianxue of the Bingfeng Family    Han Morning Sun and other 15 Nascent Soul Cultivators There is a right to choose, but Core Formation cultivator such as Han Zhangxiang has no right to choose. Nascent Soul Cultivator is the main force behind the Monster Race, and the Core Formation cultivator is just a striker.

Han Zhangxiang got two Jinrong Pills and a Lihuo golden blade symbol, which is pretty good.

"Okay, you have accepted the treasure, Qingshu, you can take them on the road!"

Zhao Qiankun instructed.

"Yes, master."

Jiang Qingshu agreed, waved his sleeves, moved towards and walked outside, Han Morning Sun and others hurriedly followed.

They came to a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles, and there was a three hundred zhang or so large Transmission Formation, and the rune flashed.

"We are divided into three groups, each with 20 people, each with five Nascent Soul Cultivator and fifteen Core Formation cultivators, Fellow Daoist Han, Fellow Daoist Lin, you will each lead a team."

Jiang Qingshu is instructed.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I have no problem with you let Fairy Maiden Lin lead a team. Fellow Daoist Han is not suitable for leading a team."

A person who is over fifty years old The red robed old man 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.

Chihe Daoist, his breath is weaker than Han Morning Sun.

"Fellow Daoist Han is the vanguard, rushing to the front, killing a Nascent Soul Stage Monster Race, participating in many battles, and Fellow Daoist Ling they killed many Nascent Soul Stage Monster Race , Why is he not suitable to lead the team?"

Jiang Qingshu said a little displeased.

"Fellow Daoist Han was born in the third immortal island. Since the third immortal island has also sent people, Fellow Daoist Han doesn't need to be the leader!"

Chihe Daoist questioned, This time, it is very dangerous to rush towards the Monster Race stronghold. Han morning sun comes from the three immortal islands, and may not care about the lives of other cultivators. If Han morning sun let others be cannon fodder, what should be done?

"Monster Race is our common enemy, where is it important to come from? Fellow Daoist Yang, you are a loose cultivator, didn’t you also participate in this battle?"

Han Fairy Maiden Yue speaks for Han morning sun, Jiang Qingshu is Zhao Qiankun's dísciple, she naturally supports Jiang Qingshu.

"Speaking with strength, Fellow Daoist Han has made a lot of credit. He has no problem as the team leader."

Liang Zhangge agreed, and he also supports Jiang Qingshu.

The new official has three fires, Jiang Qingshu is the leader, and other Nascent Soul Cultivators will naturally not touch Jiang Qingshu's brows, and are unhappy.

Han morning sun lightly snorted, said: "This Han leads a team, with the assistance of two Fellow Daoists, and the leadership of Fellow Daoist Jiang, there is no major event."

Leading a team has many benefits, which can increase the survival rate of Han Zhangxiang and Han Linsheng.

"Alright, Fellow Daoist Yang join my team!"

Han Fairy Maiden Yue suggested.

Chihe daoist did not object, and agreed.

In this way, Jiang Qingshu divided the team into three groups. Sixty cultivators walked up to Transmission Formation. Jiang Qingshu entered a secret art. The rune of Transmission Formation suddenly brightened, and a dazzling aura burst into the sky. It drowned the silhouette of Han Morning Sun and others.

When the aura dissipated, Han Morning Sun and others disappeared.

Han Zhangxiang felt dizzy. After a while, he spirit slowly recovers.

They appeared in a big cave about one mu. There was a huge zhang or so pool in the corner. On the top was a row of stalactites of various lengths. From time to time, water dripped into the pool. Among.

The stone wall is uneven, and some mysterious runes can be vaguely seen, emitting a vague wave of restraint.

Jiang Qingshu took out a palm-sized yellow formation flag, and shook it lightly. A yellow light flew out and disappeared into a certain side of the stone wall. The stone wall lit up with a dazzling yellow light, shaking it, and a lot of broken pieces The stone rolled down from the stone wall.

a yellow light flashed, a hole as large as several feet suddenly appeared in front of them.

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

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

"You follow me, don't be too far away from me."

Han morning sun sound transmission to Han Zhangxiang and Han Linsheng, his face is solemn.

Han Linsheng and Han Zhangxiang nodded, they can be regarded as responses.

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

They are currently on a deserted island with a hundred li or so size. The Spiritual Qi on the island is weak, the mountain range is fluctuating, and the ancient trees stand in great numbers.

Jiang Qingshu raised his hand, and an azure light flew out. It was a flying boat with azure light. The flying boat is ten zhang or so wide and about one zhang wide, with an azure carved on the boat. Feihe, as well as the two small characters "Qinghe", is obviously a high grade Flying Magical Treasure.

"It's still far away from the gathering place, but it's still on our Human Race site. Using my blue crane boat to drive on, the speed will be faster."

Jiang Qingshu Jumping onto the blue crane boat, the others followed one after another.

After everyone jumped on top of the blue crane boat, Jiang Qingshu's secret art pinched, the azure flying crane on the surface of the blue crane boat seemed to come alive, and its wings flapped constantly.

Huh!    A loud crane sound resounded across the sky, and the blue crane boat turned into an azure light and pierced through the air at extremely fast speed.

It didn't take long for their entire group to disappear into the sky.

······The    green pine island is named after a large number of green pine trees planted on the island. It was originally an island controlled by Monster Race. The cultivator of the three immortal islands made a big move to deal with Monster Race. After capturing Qingsong Island, it served as the command center.

With Qingsong Island as the center, the 72 islands are the territories captured by the three immortal islands.

A magnificent imposing manner, azure palace with overhanging eaves, and a plaque with the three small characters "Green Pine Hall" written on it.

The gates of the great hall are open and the interior is luxuriously decorated.

Song Yan sat on the main seat, with more than forty cultivators standing aside, with respectful expressions.

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

A female cultivator dressed up as a woman said respectfully. The female cultivator wore a blue jacket and a collar. The opening on both sides reveals a snow-white lotus tube top, and a deep snow-white gully can be vaguely seen.

Sun Yaoyao, Nascent Soul Late Stage, Song Yan’s eldest disciple.

Three Great Influences teamed up to deal with Monster Race. Monster Race lost a lot of territory and quickly fought back. The three immortal islands were taken care of by Monster Race and suffered heavy losses.

Song Yan sent people to discuss with Zhao Qiankun and Li Zhixuan, planning to mobilize the elite to attack a stronghold of Monster Race, reduce pressure, and cooperate with the frontal battlefield at the same time.

The pressure on the three immortal islands is very high, and only 40 cultivators can be selected, 10 Nascent Soul Cultivator, and 30 Core Formation cultivator.

"Be careful, don't be careless. As for which island you attack, it depends on the situation."

Song Yan warned repeatedly, with a solemn expression.

Sun Yaoyao is her eldest disciple. If it weren't for other Nascent Soul Cultivators who didn't want to go, Sun Yaoyao didn't need to take the lead.

"Yes, dísciple understands."

Sun Yaoyao agreed to come down, waved his sleeves, moved towards outside, and the others quickly followed.

Song Yan took out a pale-gold disc and entered a secret art, instructed: "Order to go down and immediately recapture the island occupied by Monster Race. You must give Monster Race a little bit of color."

"Yes, Older Generation Song."

A respectful man's voice came from the golden law plate.

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

A palace made of blue jade stones, and the three characters "Water Monkey Palace" are written on the plaque.

Li Zhixuan sits on a jade chair with gleaming blue light, his eyes are majestic, more than 60 cultivators are standing in the great hall, their expressions are solemn, it seems that some major event is about to happen.

Tiansha Daoist is also inside. He is one of the high-ranking officials on Penglai Island, and he has naturally joined the war.

A middle-aged man with strong features stands at the forefront, next to Li Zhixuan, the middle-aged man has a messy beard like a halberd, back of a tiger and waist of a bear, muscle knot, waist There are two azure hatchets in between.

Chen Xiong, Li Zhixuan’s second disciple, Nascent Soul Middle Stage, he is one of the few Nascent Soul Stage body cultivator in the open sea, he can tear jackals, tigers and leopards by hand.

"Xiong'er, you should be more careful, discuss more with the leaders of the other two teams, think twice before doing everything, don't be impulsive."

Li Zhixuan instructed and sent a team of elites to the Monster. The rear of the Race makes trouble and can cope with the frontal battlefield.

"dísciple, please."

Chen Xiong promised.

Li Zhixuan exhorted a few words and asked Chen Xiong to take someone away.

He took out a light blue shell, the rune flashed, and it was a Magical Artifact. He broke into a secret art, instructed: "Immediately launch a counterattack, and must retake the 72 islands."

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"Yes, Master."

······   Seabed Dragon Palace, Monster Race is discussing countermeasures.

Jiao Yan sits on the main seat, his eyes are majestic, more than a dozen men and women are sitting on the two sides, they have a single horn for the first time, or have some scales on their arms, or have a pair of huge wings on their backs. , Is obviously the Monster Race in the transformation period.

"Jiao Feng, hasn't Mrs. Feng arrived yet?"

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

"I personally went to Bingfeng Island and notified Senior Feng, she said it would be there."

Jiao Feng said truthfully, his tone a little uncertain.

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

The white light is condensed, revealing a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a white moonflower dress, with cloud temples obliquely hairpin, three thousand green silks hanging behind her head, plain face to the sky, no powder, eyebrows are picturesque, muscles It resembles suet, looks like limpid autumn water, and has a graceful posture.

Feng Tianxue, the head of the Bingfeng clan, Divine Transformation Middle Stage.

The Flood Dragon Race controls the seabed, the Ice Wind clan controls the sea, and the two clans join forces against the Human Race.

This time Human Race Three Great Influences teamed up, Monster Race really suffered a lot.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Mrs. Feng, have you been promoted to the Divine Transformation Middle Stage?"

Jiao Yan said in surprise, full of envy.

He entered the Divine Transformation Stage earlier than Feng Tianxue, but Feng Tianxue is already the Divine Transformation Middle Stage, and he is still the Divine Transformation Early Stage.

"I took a trip to Zhongtian continent, and there was a small chance."

Feng Tianxue's face was calm, as if talking about an insignificant little thing.

"Small chance? The old man has also been to Zhongtian continent, but there is no chance."

Jiao Yan said in an enviable tone, chance is extremely mysterious and abstruse, only It depends on personal luck.

If you are unlucky, even if you stay in Zhongtian continent until died during meditation, you won’t have a chance.

Luck itself is also a kind of strength. Who can cultivation to the Divine Transformation Stage, who has no chance? It's just the size of the chance.

"Tell the business! Profound Yang Sect said that Monster Race robbed their treasures, causing Monster Race to become a crossing mouse. If it weren't for this, I might not come back."

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

"Who knows! There is nothing wrong with wanting to add to the crime, no matter how powerful Profound Yang Sect is, it is only to dominate the Xuanyang star, and the influence of the Xuanyang star, Profound Yang Sect The power is not great. If they really want to kill to the last one, we will go to the other cultivation star's clan."

Jiao Yan has a face of disdain, they also have backers, and it’s human beings to hug the group for warmth. Instinctively, Monster Race will also hug together to keep warm.

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