Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

At this time, an elder of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court came to the two of them and bowed his hands and said: "Two masters, Pang Zhuohai is the master of my Yuanshi Ancestral Court after all. I really can't bear to let him be criticized and become a laughing stock in public, so please allow me to take him back and properly place him."

Xiao Qiyang didn't say anything, Cao Tiangang on the side nodded and said: "Well, Brother Pang is the master of the sect after all, it's really not good to be detained here. Let's do this, you take him back to the barracks, but remember, don't untie his acupoints, wait until he calms down first."

"Thank you."

The elder bowed deeply, and together with the strong men of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court, he helped Pang Zhuohai, who looked dazed, up and took him back to the barracks where the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was stationed.

Today's face is considered to be a big loss.

......

Li Guanhai led the demons to hide in the mountains and forests and began to divide the spoils.

The so-called stolen goods naturally refer to the cultivation resources and treasures that the demons took away when destroying the Yuanshi Ancestral Court.

However, Li Guanhai did not intend to take all these things for himself. After all, the demons made great efforts to destroy the Yuanshi Ancestral Court this time. If they were not given any benefits, it would be unfair.

He was a person who clearly defined rewards and punishments. He would reward those who had made contributions and punish those who had made mistakes. He was fair and just.

Because of this, both the current demons and the followers who followed him in the past were convinced by him and were willing to serve him.

As for the treasures in Qiu Ningfeng's treasure pavilion, they were naturally monopolized by Li Guanhai, because the treasures in that treasure pavilion were all plundered by him.

At this time, Li Guanhai thought of the divine demon-subduing pestle again, and he wanted to slap himself.

What a spendthrift, why can't he control himself?

If the demon-subduing pestle was not destroyed, even if he couldn't use it, he could give it to others.

But it's too late to say anything now. Li Guanhai is not the kind of person who likes to regret the past. He prefers to focus on the present.

Although the demon-subduing pestle was destroyed, he still gained a lot from this trip. In addition to all the treasures in Qiu Ningfeng's treasure pavilion, he also gained the pupil power, blood, and origin power of the three great Xuanshen strongmen.

These three people are Yun Zheng, Zheng Lou, and Chiyu Thunderbird.

Li Guanhai did not actively absorb their origin power, but the magic soldiers absorbed it.

The moment the three were killed, their origin power was absorbed by the magic soldiers, and most of it was fed back to Li Guanhai, leaving only a small part in the magic soldiers to enhance their ferocity.

The origin power of the three Xuanshen is more magnificent than imagined.

Li Guanhai's cultivation realm has already reached the Xuanhou Queen period, close to the peak of Xuanhuang. After refining these origin powers, he can completely break that heavy shackles, get rid of the mortal body, and become a saint.

With this in mind, he could not wait to find a cave and began to retreat to refine the power of the origin and impact the holy realm.

In a flash, several months passed.

The aftermath of the destruction of the Yuanshi Ancestral Court by the demons was almost over, but not completely over. The monks would occasionally discuss it.

And those Taoist leaders who were resisting the sea clan army on the front line all breathed a sigh of relief. The remnants of the demons disappeared. They did not have to worry about their hometown being wiped out for the time being, and they could concentrate on dealing with the sea clan.

But when they made up their minds and looked back, they found that the sea clan army had completely landed, occupied most of the border city passes, defended the dangerous places, and confronted the human race.

At this time, it was not so easy to drive the sea clan out of the land in one fell swoop.

For a time, the war between the sea clan and the human race became more and more urgent. Those monks who used to think that the war was far away and had nothing to do with them suddenly found that the sea clan had already killed to the city.

They hurriedly picked up their weapons, but were defeated by the sea tribe army with high morale and super combat power.

The sea tribe army broke through the protective formation, rushed into the city, and plundered and killed on horseback.

For a time, the city was full of grief. The once prosperous and lively human-ruled city became a base for the sea tribe to station troops and continue to occupy the human territory.

The human race was already inferior in number, and when the disaster came, everyone fled. Few people would fight to defend the city. They were all busy fleeing. It was strange that they were not defeated.

The sea tribe is indeed a race with wisdom no less than that of the human race. They know that they must first stabilize the country before resisting foreign aggression, and they cannot be attacked from all sides. So they slowed down the pace of attacking the human race and turned back to send the main force to the attacking direction.

This is undoubtedly a good move. From the perspective of the human race on land, this is an excellent opportunity to take a breath and deploy. Everyone is busy organizing their own forces. Who would have the mind to rescue the foreign land far away on the other side of the sea?

Moreover, there are so many sects in the Outer Land, how can they be rescued?

Therefore, most of the cultivators and sects chose to watch coldly and had no intention of helping.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who understand the principle of "lips and teeth are cold", and sent strong men to the Outer Land for reinforcement, but it is also a drop in the bucket, and it cannot reverse the defeat.

Since the Outer Land was attacked, the Emperor Palace and the Dust-free Palace were naturally not spared, and they were all attacked fiercely by the sea clan army.

The Emperor Palace and the Dust-free Palace have one thing in common, that is, there are very few disciples, unlike other sects, where the disciples are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

The disciples of the Emperor Palace and the Dust-free Palace, combined, may not exceed 10,000, but these disciples have all been carefully selected and are the elites among the elites.

However, the elites have not grown up yet, and the sea clan army is coming fiercely. If it were not for the sect protection formation struggling to support it, I am afraid it would have been broken long ago.

In front of the Palace of the Holy Lady of the Earthly Emperor's Hall, there stood an extraordinary figure in white clothes. Her whole body seemed to be covered by clouds and fog, and she was so bright and beautiful, with icy muscles and jade bones, just like an immortal.

This woman in white is none other than the contemporary saint of the Dihuang Palace, Lu Xuanjing.

Her face was still so stunning and impeccable, but her face was a little sickly pale, and her breathing was slightly irregular, and she was obviously injured.

At this moment, she frowned, looking at the green pine tree swaying in the wind at the mountain gate, and there seemed to be unsolvable sadness in her heart.

At this moment, a female disciple came in a hurry and said in a panic: "Sister, it's not good, the Hai Clan has begun to attack the mountain gate again, and there are also powerful Hai Clan from the Xuanxian Realm to take action. Senior Sister, we can't wait any longer, let the ancestors Come out of seclusion."

Lu Xuanjing shook her head firmly and said: "No, the ancestors are locked in a death barrier. Life or death can only be seen in the end. If we disturb them at this time, we will harm them."

The female disciple was extremely anxious and kept asking: "What should we do? The sect-protecting formation cannot last for a few more days. Once the formation is broken, the inheritance of our Emperor's Palace may be completely cut off."

Lu Xuanjing bit her lower lip, and after a while she gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind. She took off a piece of jade from her waist and handed it to the female disciple, saying: "Take this with you and go find..."

She tried hard to sound normal and tried her best to say those three words: "Li Guanhai."