In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Just when Old Demon Yunlu was melancholy, there was a flash of light in the distance, and a large piece of escaping light seemed to be flying towards him.

"It's Xuan Zhenzi from the Taizhen Sect. Could it be that..." Old Demon Yunlu recognized the person and waved his hand to signal everyone to stop hiding.

Not long after, more than a hundred monks dressed as Taoists came closer, led by an old man with gray hair. This old man actually also had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Taoist Yunlu, it seems that we are all downgraded people from the end of the world." A wry smile appeared on the old man's face, and he gave Old Demon Yunlu a fist.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanzhen, are you ready to fight him?" Yunlu also smiled helplessly and asked with his hands raised.

"How dare I fight! His Suanni demon body has the magical power to confine space, let alone me. Even if I, Senior Brother Zhiyang, are alive, I don't dare to say anything."

"Suanni! Isn't it a wind-splitting beast?" Old Demon Yunlu's expression changed.

"Yunlu means..." Xuan Zhenzi also noticed something was wrong.

"He separated the demon body!" Old Demon Yunlu said with a stern expression.

"If we are really separated, it means that we may not be able to fight against a single demon body!" A trace of regret appeared on Xuan Zhenzi's face.

The old demon Yunlu is also uncertain. The reason why Lu Yuan is scary is that he can switch back and forth between his true body and the four demon bodies. If he fights alone, no one can be his opponent.

"Why don't you go back and give it a try? If you go up there, go all out, maybe you can get lucky and win with one and a half moves!" Xuan Zhenzi suggested.

"Well..." Old Demon Yunlu clicked his chin and suddenly turned his head to look at another horizon.

There were large pieces of escaping light coming from nowhere, and there seemed to be hundreds of people.

"It seems to be Long Han from Luanming Sect. Could it be that he was also kicked out!" Xuan Zhenzi also noticed someone coming from afar.

Sure enough, in just a moment, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, with a strange appearance and broad bones rushed over with people. His cultivation level is even much stronger than that of Old Demon Yunlu and Xuan Zhenzi. Who else could he be if he wasn't Long Han?

Old Demon Yunlu and Xuan Zhenzi rushed forward and arranged a simple soundproof cover around the three of them.

"Fellow Daoist Dragon..." Old Demon Yunlu didn't finish his words.

"A big tortoise came to borrow the island and kicked me out." Long Han said with an angry look on his face.

"Did Fellow Daoist Long not take action? Your Luanming Sect has two spiritual islands!" Xuan Zhenzi said with a look of disbelief.

At the island seizing conference that year, the old monster Tianhen also occupied one, but he later died in order to preserve his foundation. So he made a deal with Long Han at the cost of Lingdao and Peiying Pill.

Long Han also took advantage of this to reach the late stage of his advancement two hundred years ago. In terms of magical power cultivation, he was far superior to Xuan Zhenzi and Yunlu Laomo. It can be said that apart from Lu Yuan and Han Li, he is the real number one monk in Tiannan. Even if Brother Tiezi possesses the innate five-element flag and many treasures, it is difficult to say that he will win with certainty in a fight.

"I originally wanted to fight him, but when I heard the news, I gave up my mind." Long Han's face was gloomy.

"What's the news?" Old Demon Yunlu and Xuan Zhenzi asked in unison.

"Wei Lichen is dead! Although he is only at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can fight with me after showing the Ruyi Free Phase. But even so, he still hasn't gone through a round under that big tortoise."

"Ah?" Xuan Zhenzi and Yunlu Laomo glanced at each other, and both began to feel afraid of the lucky idea just now.

"I didn't expect that although Wei Lichen's realm is not as good as mine, he still dares to fight. In terms of strength alone, he is stronger than us." Old Demon Yunlu said with emotion.

"Yunlu, what you said is wrong. Wei Lichen did not agree to a fight. He was just reluctant to lend the spirit island, argued with him for a few words, and then was destroyed!" Long Han once again revealed some secrets.

"That is to say, if we agree to fight him, it is very likely that he will kill us!"

"This is too overbearing! When my senior brother Zhiyang and the three of them were so powerful in the south of the world, there was not even a fight between the great monks!" Xuan Zhenzi couldn't help but said angrily.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanzhen, be careful, beware of catastrophe if he finds out." Old Demon Yunlu warned.

"Yes, this is not the place to talk. Let's go back to the Nine Nations Alliance first and then discuss the matter further.

It's impossible for the three of us to forcefully return Spirit Island. We can only contact other sects secretly, and we all go to Luoyun Sect to ask for an explanation. I don’t believe he can kill everyone! "Long Han thought for a moment and suggested this.

Old Demon Yunlu and Xuan Zhenzi also agreed with Long Han's idea, so they stopped staying and headed towards the Nine Nations Alliance together.

After occupying all the Seven Spirit Islands, Lu Yuan chose one for each of his three demon bodies. Borrowing the pure spiritual energy on the spiritual island, he began to accelerate the refining of the demonic essence of the old monster Bailu.

In addition, in a secret place in Yunmeng Mountain, two giant magic formations shine brightly.

A large number of monks kept walking out of one of the magic circles, and then entered the other magic circle without stopping.

On the island of Qiling Island that originally belonged to the Luoyun Sect, there was also a giant magic circle in operation.

The formations of the Shenmiao Sect far away in Yuanwu Kingdom range from Tao masters in the Yuanying stage to miscellaneous disciples in the Qi refining stage. After being transferred through the teleportation array between Shenmiao Sect and Luoyun Sect, they all rushed to Qiling Island within a few days.

After these people arrived at Qiling Island, they went to the seven islands in batches. Pieces of exquisite arrays and arrays of simple-looking array flags were placed all over Seven Spirits Island.

"The number of these formation flag formation plates is rare in the world, and the runes on them are even more profound. What on earth are they going to do!" Several formation masters belonging to the Nine Nations Alliance looked at Qiling Island and were all moved. Incessantly.

Their actions were naturally noticed by the Shenmiao Sect monks on the island, but they did not stop them. They even invited them to the island to take a closer look and discuss some of the details with each other.

A few months later, news about Lu Yuan's strong occupation of Qiling Island spread throughout the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World.

Regarding Lu Yuan's actions, all the top leaders of the major factions could not sit still.

Because it seemed that Lu Yuan just drove Long Han and others out of Qiling Island, but in the eyes of the leaders of various factions, this was undoubtedly a precursor to unrest.

Following the murder of the old demon Hehuan, the world of immortality in Tiannan, which has been peaceful for more than two hundred years, may be facing another bloody storm.

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Nine Nations Alliance, Huayi Sect.

The entire sect was in a state of pure silence. Wei Lichen's death attracted many senior officials from the Tiannan Sect to pay their respects.

Many casual cultivators with different ideas also took the opportunity to rush to Huayi Sect with one purpose or another.

But when these casual cultivators entered the Huayi Sect, some thoughtful people soon discovered that something was wrong. Because there were so many people who came to pay their respects, almost most of the reputable ancestors of the sects in the south came.

In addition, the person who presided over the ceremony was not the Yuanying elder of Huayi Sect, but Long Han, the great monk of Luanming Sect.

The memorial ceremony is not complicated, so compared to the array of people who came to pay tribute, it can be said that it can be understood in a very short time.

Many casual cultivators who had a bad premonition did not dare to stay and left after the ceremony.

At the same time, hundreds of monks were sitting in a bustling square in the square behind the Huayi Gate that was shrouded in formations.

Each of these people has a good level of cultivation, most of them are at the Nascent Soul stage, and a few who have not advanced to the Nascent Soul stage are also at the level of the late stage of Dan formation.

This place contains almost most of the backbone of Tiannan.

Of course, for these Yuan Ying ancestors who have lived for thousands of years, they will naturally have entanglements with others in various ways over the long years.

Therefore, mutual friendship, respect, fear, hatred, and vicious eyes constantly emerge among these hundreds of people.

But no matter what, no one made an attack on the spot. They all sat firmly on the futon, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, three figures appeared in front of everyone. There were three high platforms made of bluestones several feet high. The three people saluted each other and then rushed to a high platform without ceremony.

After the three of them sat down, the powerful aura of Yuanying's late stage was released without concealment.

"Hmph! Such a big show, I really think you are the three great monks who were so powerful hundreds of years ago!" In the crowd, a scary old guy with white hair snorted coldly.

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