Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

"They didn't get any message back either?"

After hearing this, Daoist Tianyang couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Master, Wuhuan and the others disappeared very suddenly."

"When we were outside, I followed Master's instruction, and everyone had to report the situation every half an hour."

"But within half an hour, everyone in Wuhuan disappeared."

After Wu had told all these things, Daoist Tianyang decided to send someone to investigate.

"Wuji, Kuixiao, you two, go to the area where Wuhuan disappeared and investigate carefully."

"If you find a clue, follow it up immediately."

"Dao Zun Dao Yun hasn't appeared in this period of time. The disappearance of Wuhuan and others has nothing to do with Dao Zun."

"I just don't know if it was done by other monks, or something happened in the Nether world."

Daoist Tianyang had carefully checked the surroundings with his spiritual sense just now, and under his spiritual detection, he did not perceive the Taoist rhyme of other Daoist priests.

"As ordered."

Wu Ji embraced the order, as long as no Taoist priest appeared, then there was no need to worry.

Although he is not a Daoist cultivator, he is a disciple of a strong Daoist.

Other Taoists met him, as long as he did not offend these powerful Taoists.

For the sake of Taoist Tianyang, these Taoist priests will not embarrass him.

Wuji and Kuixiao set off quickly, heading towards the area where Wuhuan and others disappeared.

"Junior Brother Wuji, it's rare to come out, should we make some small fortune?"

On the spaceship, Kui Xiao came not far from Wuji.

"What kind of small fortune?"

Wu Ji was a little curious, he could understand Kui Xiao's thoughts.

Kui Xiao is a monk in the fifteenth heaven of the divine realm, but most of the time, he has to guard in the dojo.

Otherwise, with Kui Xiao's strength and the background of Tianyang Taoist background, in this troubled world, he would have already been full of money.

But because he is a member of Dao Zun's guards, he needs to be stationed in the dojo all year round.

If there was no such thing this time, he would not be able to leave the dojo.

When he came out this time, Kui Xiao was naturally itchy and wanted to do something.

"Haha."

"Brother is not familiar with the outside world, so where to get rich, you have to rely on Brother Wuji."

"I have a secret method, which can instantly kill a monk in the fifteenth heaven of the divine realm."

"With such means, it's not like there is no way of making money."

After Kui Xiao finished speaking, he looked at Wu Ji.

Wu Ji is only a monk in the Fourteenth Heavenly Realm, but he has been active outside.

After such a long time, it is impossible for Wu not to encounter tough bones.

Sure enough, after hearing Kui Xiao's words, Wu Ji fell into deep thought.

Obviously thinking about whether to cooperate with Kui Xiao.

After thinking about it, Wu already nodded and decided to do it!

"Brother Kui Xiao, there is an unnamed star land not far from the sky star land."

"This unnamed star land is one of the branches of Butian Pavilion."

"On the surface, there is no Daoist in Butian Pavilion, but there must be a strong Daoist standing in the dark."

"But we don't want to fight against the entire Butian Pavilion, but just destroy a branch of Butian Pavilion."

"If this matter is successful, we can take all the resources in the Butian Pavilion branch."

As soon as Wu Ji said this, Kui Xiao didn't show any fear on his face.

Butian Pavilion is everywhere, and it can be said that it is painless for them to destroy a branch of Butian Pavilion.

As long as no one finds out, there is absolutely no problem in destroying the Butian Pavilion branch.

"What is the strongest person in this Butian Pavilion branch?"

Kui Xiao is not afraid to fight Butian Pavilion, but he will not attack the strong.

As long as the opponent's strongest person, his own cultivation has surpassed the fifteenth heaven of the divine realm.

So no matter what, Kui Xiao will not make a move.

Chapter 918 The sect conspires, the way of hopefulness

"Brother, don't worry, the strongest person in the Butian Pavilion branch happens to be the fifteenth heaven of the divine realm."

"Butian Pavilion rose rapidly after the war between the two worlds began, spreading all over the Netherworld."

"But most of the Butian Pavilion, the power is not very scary."

Hearing from Wu Ji that the opponent's strongest opponent is only the fifteenth heaven of the divine realm, Kui Xiao was no longer afraid.

He didn't talk big before, he has mastered a very powerful secret method.

As long as the other party's cultivation level does not exceed the fifteenth heaven of the divine realm, he will die of hatred in his hands.

When Wu Ji and Kui Xiao went to Butian Pavilion, Chen Qiye's avatar was also going to Butian Pavilion.

Before the war broke out between the Nether Dao Realm and the Purple Demon Dao Realm, only a handful of monks knew about the existence of Butian Pavilion.

However, in these years when the war between the two worlds broke out, Butian Pavilion took root everywhere at an incomparably rapid speed.

Two heavens away from Youlong Island, there is a branch of Butian Pavilion.

Chen Qiye controlled his avatar to appear here, and saw that this star land was quite bustling and lively.

"These guys seem to be afraid of the power of Butian Pavilion. Although there are no strong people here, no one comes to make trouble."

Chen Qiye let go of his spiritual sense to investigate, and he was sure that there was no disaster here.

He soon also entered the only fairy city in this Star Continent, the Butian Pavilion branch, which was built in this Changhong fairy city.

The crowds in Changhong Immortal City were bustling and bustling.

Most of these people are monks in the early stage of the divine realm, and there are very few of them in the middle or even high ranks of the divine realm.

He didn't stay in the fairy city, he went straight to the topic and went to the Butian Pavilion branch.

"There are so many people."

Chen Qiye couldn't help being a little surprised when he came to the Butian Pavilion branch.

The place where Butian Pavilion recruits monks is actually overcrowded.

After the Nether Daoist League fell into chaos, these large-scale forces seemed to have become popular.

"Is this just leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade?"

Chen Qiye chuckled inwardly, and followed at the end of the team.

Not long after he came here, there was actually a long queue behind him.

There are more monks who want to join Butian Pavilion than he imagined.

While queuing up, Chen Qiye also began to look at the formation light curtain floating in the distance through the perspective of his avatar.

Butian Pavilion recruits monks, there is no limit to their cultivation, but they have very high requirements for relative strength.

Relative strength refers to what level one is at among all the monks in the current realm.

When Butian Pavilion recruits monks, all monks need to be in the current state, at least at an upper-middle level, before they can enter Butian Pavilion.

Chen Qiye could feel that the team was moving very fast.

Every few breaths, push forward a little.

"Friend Daoist, are you sure you can join Butian Pavilion?"

A fat man with a big belly and a golden robe said to Chen Qiye.

This person was in the queue next to Chen Qiye, with a very relaxed expression, as if he was sure that he would definitely be able to join Butian Pavilion.

"Have."

Chen Qiye's answer was very simple, he didn't know why the other party wanted to talk to him.

Out of politeness, I answered casually.

"hey-hey."

"If Fellow Daoist fails the assessment, it's fine to enter Butian Pavilion."

"As long as fellow daoists become my followers, I can bring fellow daoists into Butian Pavilion."

Wang Dong grinned, he had used magical powers to investigate the crowd just now, and found that Chen Qiye's luck was amazing!

This shows that Chen Qiye is a lucky person.

When he and Chen Qiye are together, they can also enjoy the glory.

"Oh?"

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Chen Qiye was taken aback immediately.

"Why are fellow daoists so sure that they can pass the assessment?"

"And why do you want me to be the follower of fellow daoists?"

Chen Qiye was a bit interested. For no reason, the other party would definitely not choose him as a follower.

"Haha, dissatisfied fellow daoist, I am good at divination."

"Fellow Daoist has good luck, he is a person with strong luck."

"If a fellow Taoist becomes my squire, I will be honored as well."

Wang Dong half-truthfully said that he was good at divination, of course it was nonsense.

He knew that Chen Qiye's strong luck was mainly due to his supernatural powers.

His supernatural powers are somewhat similar to Li Xuanyi's, but they are completely different.

Li Xuanyi's supernatural powers can seek good fortune and avoid evil, and can see other people's misfortunes and blessings to a certain extent.

Wang Dong's supernatural power is to directly look at the luck of other monks.

He can tell at a glance who's luck is against the sky, who's luck is mediocre, or even directly entangled in bad luck.

Under Wang Dong's watchful eyes, Chen Qiye was a man with unlucky luck.

"It turned out to be so."

"However, if Fellow Daoist fails the assessment, he can be my follower."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly, but he had no intention of becoming Wang Dong's subordinate.

Hearing what Chen Qiye said, Wang Dong couldn't laugh anymore.

Well, he still wanted to make Chen Qiye his follower.

As a result, Chen Qiye turned back and invited him to become Chen Qiye's entourage.

While the two were talking, the team continued to advance, and soon they reached Wang Dong and Chen Qiye.

It is a kind of astrolabe that tests everyone's strength.

There are a total of nine stars on the astrolabe, as long as five stars can emit light, it will be considered a pass.

But most monks, at most, let three stars, or even four stars emit light.

After four stars, no matter how hard everyone tried, it was difficult to continue to light up the fifth star.

Chen Qiye looked at Wang Dong.

When Wang Dong raised his hand and pressed it, he poured the immortal power of his whole body into the astrolabe.