God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

The current Dao Yizong does have some intentions of fighting on multiple fronts.

Following Wu Shou's arrangement, the Daoyi Sect Master's teleportation array beam of light soared into the sky late at night.

A famous Blood Knife Peak disciple stepped into the teleportation array one after another under the leadership of Qin Shanhai.

"Senior brother, do you think this time it will turn into a sect war?"

"It's hard to say, after all, the ancestor and the sect master have taken action."

"Then what if it really turns into a sect war?"

Some of the handyman disciples may have experienced such a battle for the first time, so they were inevitably a little nervous. After hearing this, the senior brothers smiled and comforted them.

"What, are you afraid?"

"Who is afraid? I'm not afraid."

"Haha, let's just turn it into a sect war. At worst, we can continue to provide support. Is it possible for our sect to be afraid?"

"Okay, these things are not what we should consider. The peak master and the great elders will handle it. We just need to do our own thing. Have you brought all the healing pills?"

"Yes, I brought them all. The senior brother from Baicao Peak gave me a lot just now."

"Fu Zhuan, where's the formation?"

"They are all there too."

"Well, these are life-saving things on the battlefield."

Whenever there is a war, Dao Yizong is absolutely not stingy with his disciples.

Even the lowest-level servant disciples can each receive sufficient amounts of elixirs, talismans, and formations, and their grades are not low.

For example, this handyman disciple received ten bottles of second-grade elixirs, five bottles of third-grade elixirs, one bottle of fourth-grade elixirs, and one sixth-grade elixir for life-saving purposes.

The same is true for talismans and formations.

Practices like Dao Yizong's are actually rare among the major sects in Dongzhou.

After all, every disciple must be given enough elixirs and talismans, which is an unimaginable expense.

This is especially true for the handyman disciples. In the eyes of other sects, this is an uneconomical deal.

After all, the handyman disciples are already weak, and they will die if they die. It is a waste to give them so many elixirs for what purpose.

But Dao Yizong didn't think so.

According to the rules of the Daoyi Sect, a disciple of the Daoyizong can die at the hands of the enemy, but he must not die from excessive injuries due to lack of elixir.

"Follow me all, hurry up, don't fall behind."

"Don't forget to collect the elixir and talisman seal."

"Quick, quick, hurry up and get into the formation."

The teleportation array was always on, and the pieces of top-quality spiritual stones disappeared quickly and turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The consumption of spiritual stones for a large-scale transmission like this is almost like riding a rocket.

The formation was surrounded by Taoist sect powerhouses, a group of deacons surrounded the teleportation formation, and the Blood Knife Peak disciples entered the formation one by one.

"Peak Lord."

On Qin Shanhai's side, an elder from Blood Knife Peak stepped forward. Upon hearing this, Qin Shanhai coughed lightly and said.

"Ahem, are all the disciples here?"

"Well, most of them have already entered the teleportation array."

"Go faster."

"it is good."

Because the Daoyizong Teleportation Array is not connected to Confucian Saint City, the Blood Knife Peak disciples can only teleport to the nearest city called Mo City to Confucian Saint City, and then rush to Confucian Saint City.

Late at night, in Mo City, a famous Blood Knife Peak disciple arrived here through the teleportation array, and then a flying boat was launched, floating above the city.

The people in the city watched all this with curiosity and nervousness.

Mo City is also the sphere of influence of Dao Yizong, but the people living here have never seen such a scene in their lives.

Not to mention them, even the city lord of Mo City and a group of cronies looked up to the sky.

The Lord of Mo City was also a disciple of the Taoist Sect when he was young. However, there was no hope of breaking through later, so he was sent to Mo City by the sect. This is where he is now, and he will probably end up here forever.

"City Lord, is this really going to start a war?"

"There is already fighting over at Confucian Saint City, and a war is definitely about to begin. This is only the first batch of support from the sect. If the war does not ease, there will probably be more to come."

Facing the subordinate's inquiry, the city lord murmured, as if he was answering, but also as if he was talking to himself.

The flying boats that covered the sky and the sun, the Blood Knife Peak disciples who kept rising into the sky, and the deacons and elders standing in the sky.

A chilling air made people all over the city feel suffocated.

It's like someone has grabbed your neck, making it difficult for you to breathe smoothly.

Under the gaze of countless people, the light of the teleportation array slowly dissipated, and all the Blood Knife Peak disciples had boarded the flying boat. Following Qin Shanhai's order, the flying boat group moved forward slowly, and then the speed became faster and faster. Soon disappeared into the night.

"call............"

As the Blood Knife Peak disciples left, some people couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Just looking at them made them nervous. It was hard to imagine what the real battlefield would be like.

The collision between two behemoths like the Taoist Sect and the Qingyun Sect would be an earth-shattering scene.

Mo City is not far from Confucian Sage City, and it only takes less than an hour to travel with all your strength.

At this time, the fighting outside Confucian Sage City became more and more intense, especially on the side of Qingyun Sect.

Sensing that his ancestor's situation was getting worse and worse, Chen Qingyu became completely anxious and wanted to break through the Dao Yizong's obstruction at all costs.

"Kill, kill in."

And Dao Yizong naturally couldn't let them disturb their ancestors, and had no intention of retreating.

However, during the fierce battle, no one noticed that in the distance in the void, the two ancestors of Ape Mountain had been hiding here.

At this time, the eyes of the two ancestors were shining brightly.

They have been following Dao Yizong for more than a day or two, but they have never found an opportunity. Now they finally see hope.

Yu Mo and the others were fighting with the two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect. If they could join forces with the two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect at this time, they would be very sure to kill Yu Mo and the others.

"Brother, why don't we take action?"

One of the demon kings couldn't help but say, hearing this, the other demon king was obviously more calm.

"Don't worry, let's wait until they fight for a while before we take action. By then we will not only be able to kill the three of Yu Mo, but also the two immortals from the Qingyun Sect."

"it is good."

The two Demon Emperors were in no hurry to take action, but at this moment, Qin Shanhai arrived with the Blood Knife Peak disciples.

The flying boat was put away from a distance, and under the leadership of the elders and direct disciples, the Blood Knife Peak disciples directly joined the battle.

Qin Shanhai himself also joined the saint's battlefield.

Hong Zun and Qingshi were originally being besieged by four Qingyun Sect saints. Suddenly, a bloody sword flashed across the sky, forcing one of the saints back.

Seeing this, Hong Zun was immediately shocked.

"Damn it, Madman Qin..."

Without even looking, Hong Zun already knew who the person was by just relying on the bloody sword light, but there was no joy in his eyes at all. On the contrary, he was extremely weird.

Worri, why did the second senior brother get this madman? Is there anyone else in the sect? It's okay if you just send Makuyou here.