Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

Although Ye Huaijiu is hiding in the cave, it is not absolutely safe. Some fish that escaped the net found it through various means. Only Ye Huaijiu in the foundation building period needs to face many demons at the same time.

The world consciousness, which is fighting against the consciousness of the demon world outside, has no time to take care of Ye Huaijiu. At this time, he can only hope that the actions of other continents can be faster and relieve his pressure.

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Hongyang Continent.

World Consciousness carefully handed over the core of the world to Fu An, and told Fu An again and again, "You have to take it well, this relationship is not only related to your Purple Feather Continent, the safety of our entire star field depends on you hands."

Fu An was as calm as ever, even though the world consciousness lifted him so high, there was no trace of panic on his face, but his restless heart could be seen in the hands tightly holding the core of the world.

Facing Fu An's superficial indifference, the world consciousness felt that he had an endless heart, "I'm serious, I really can't lack any of these things. At that time, Ye Cen said that the formation has been set up, and only the world from the same origin The core is only useful, if you really lose one, there is no substitute."

"Junior understand." The corners of Fu An's mouth slightly curled up, trying his best to tell the world consciousness that he was not nervous, but Fu An who was not nervous made the world consciousness even more nervous.

"No, you don't understand, you..." Before the world consciousness finished speaking, the violent shaking made the crystal clear light cloudy, and he shook his chubby body and slapped Fu An's head a few times, "I know you are reliable, stay here for a while, and I will send you back when the matter is resolved."

With the departure of the world consciousness, the area where Fu An was located was plunged into darkness. The experience on his face after entering the Hongyang Continent can be regarded as dangerous, but there is no danger. Save the day.

Unlike Senyuan Continent who arranged tasks for Ye Huaijiu, Hongyang Continent is in a more dangerous situation at the moment, and has no energy to separate a new world consciousness and cultivate a new Destiny Child. The only monks in Hongyang Continent can do The most important thing is to protect the mortals and let them go out of their own way without the guidance of the world consciousness. As for when the new world consciousness can grow in the future, this is no longer something the current world consciousness can consider. The trouble is how to save the only energy in the final battle to send Fu An back.

The Hongyang Continent, which has already run out of oil lamps, is not like the Senyuan Continent. The strong can still unleash their abilities as much as they want, and imprint their last glory in the hearts of everyone.

All the cultivators in Hongyang Continent chose to expose themselves at the moment when the demons attacked. Whether they were active or forced, all the explosive spiritual power returned to the core of the world in Fu An's hands while dispelling the demonic energy. Fu An looked at the increasingly bright core of the world, and heard the cries and explosions from the outside world, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It turned out that he had bitten the tip of his tongue unknowingly.

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Flying Dust Continent.

Song Zhinan's Human Emperor Sword was repaired here. He didn't know what was going to happen next, but the world core that gathered the aura of the entire continent in front of him was pressing down on him like a heavy pendant, and he couldn't breathe.

As the name suggests, Feichen Continent is full of flying dust.

The flying dust aroused by the fighting and explosion blocked Song Zhinan's sight. At the moment when the Renhuang Sword was repaired, he found that he could possess himself in the sword, so the world consciousness of Feichen Continent did not force Song Zhinan to hide, but let Song Zhinan hide. He watched this battle of life and death.

Before that, Song Zhinan had always thought that he was cold-blooded, and his concern for his master and elder brother was just what mortals said, and empathy for mortals seemed to be an order engraved in his memory.

But at this moment, Song Zhinan couldn't tell what he was thinking. The heart on his left chest seemed to be beating suddenly. The sound of heartbeats shocked Song Zhinan more than the sound of explosions outside. For the first time, he felt sorry for his life. Not an order, but a feeling.

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Fengyu Continent, a continent dominated by monsters.

When the dragon and phoenix were extinct in the Purple Feather Continent, all the sycamore trees were also destroyed. The Phoenix lost its last hope of Nirvana, and finally chose to combine all the souls and bury it deep in Ziwu Mountain, waiting for the chance to wake up again.

The Phoenix Feather Continent is named after the Phoenix. Although the Phoenix's vitality was seriously injured due to the battle with the demons, the world consciousness will still give most of the gifts to the Phoenix Clan, so there are still Phoenixes in the Phoenix Feather Continent at this moment.

The spirit of the world in Phoenix Feather Continent is also a phoenix. Its big fiery red wings brushed over Gao Chen's head. Gao Chen, who was covered in flames, was burned into an egg by a fire and stayed quietly in the only sycamore tree left in Feng Yu Continent. On the tree, the fire phoenix took a nostalgic glance at the Phoenix Valley and the sycamore wood that raised the eggs of the phoenix, spread its wings and took off, ablaze.

The howls of all kinds of monsters came one after another. The mountains of corpses pushed and the rivers of blood set off the sycamore wood protected by the fire, as if it was the only piece of pure land in hell. Slowly opened his eyes and let out a whine, then closed them, a tear of blood flowed from the corner of his eyes.

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Misty Continent.

The sky is as blue as new, with white clouds, like a paradise.

The black mist covered the deep sea to the horizon, Yin Zhuo stood on the cloud and watched everything swallowed up by the black mist in silence.

Misty Continent is a magical place, at least Yin Zhuo has never seen it before. Mountains and lands are floating in the air, so no matter what mortal cultivator is in the air, there is only an endless ocean underneath, and the deep sea that can be seen from time to time is gushing out of cracks The black mist was completely submerged.

The deep blue that can be seen when looking down is suddenly covered by black mist. Mortals and young disciples with low cultivation levels panicked, feared, cried, and resisted. In the end, they could only acquiesce to this accomplished fact exhaustedly, and then numb doing day-to-day work.

The black mist that had been peacefully covering the sea suddenly exploded, and the island in midair received its first attack.

Screams, cries, and after all the mortals had entered the shelter, the battle officially started.

Yin Zhuo was left in a transparent protective cover on the cloud farthest from the sea, silently watching what happened below, holding his saber tightly but powerless.

Fractured corpses, blood splattered everywhere, it was hard to tell whether it was the remains of arms or legs. The World Core in Yin Zhuo's hands slowly rotated to absorb the spiritual energy from below. It may be because of the special terrain of Misty Continent, the continent floating in the air Humans and humans will also consume the aura of the continent, and the core of the world that cannot absorb enough aura begins to absorb the flesh and blood of practitioners.

The originally milky white aura began to turn pinkish white and then dark red. The monks who survived by chance were frightened to varying degrees when they saw their companions who had gradually lost their flesh and blood and only had skeletons left. Think, what they are facing, except death, has no choice.

The originally pervasive black mist slowly dissipated, and the blood seeped down from the black mist, dyeing the deep sea under the mainland into a deep red, night fell, and the world fell into darkness again.

Yin Zhuo's hand holding the sword also dripped a drop of blood, which fell into the darkness with gravity, and merged with the deep red of the sea.

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Miluo mainland.

In the land filled with singing, Shan Chao, who just came here, felt different from the happiness in the cultivation world of the Ziyu Continent. The purpose of the people here is not to seek longevity, but to live a better life. They are not clearly distinguished from ordinary people. class.

Cultivators need the crops grown by mortals. They don't have the so-called bigu, but eat as they please.

Shan Chao is very happy here, if he didn't have a mission, he might try to travel the whole continent.

The sudden change came unexpectedly, due to the speed of time and formation, Shan Chao came to Miluo Continent less than two days ago, and he had not yet found the world consciousness and world core of this continent. Coming out in full force, Shan Chao, who was facing the enemy head-on, followed the monks on the Miluo Continent and blazed a trail of blood.

The situation is getting worse.When Shan Chao was worrying about his situation, the spiritual power of the monk who fought side by side with him was gradually drained. Before he could react to what happened, he was transferred out of thin air, and a spar was stuffed in his hand.

As the aura in the air became thinner and thinner, Shan Chao fell into a coma.

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Purple Feather Continent.

Dressed in white, Ling Sangzhu held a blood-stained Zishuang sword and stood in the Zichen Hall looking at Ziwu Mountain. Behind him stood Shuoyun, the master, Wuxia, and all the masters of Guiyuanmen who were out of their bodies.

"The demon cultivator has been killed, and the demon clan's attack is coming." Shuo Yun's voice was a little hoarse. Although a cultivator does not need sleep, the long-term overload and killing made this thousand-year-old monk unable to recover instantly.

As the guardian of the Zichen Palace, Ling Sangzhu's mission is to guard the formation here, but the demon energy riot in Ziwu Mountain has shown that this time the demon clan's attack is fierce and should not be underestimated.

"Uncle, you go, I will guard Zichen Palace." Daoist Wu Xia still had her usual shrewd smile on her face, the dust, blood stains and exhaustion could not conceal her proud demeanor.

"Xiao Wu, you..." The real master hesitated to speak, and slowly lowered his raised arm.

"Senior brother, you don't need to be like this. Master knew that Uncle Shuoxue would definitely not accept disciples. He entrusted it to me when he guarded the hall. This is my mission." At this moment, Master Wuxia is like a sharp long sword, facing The unknown future poses a challenge.

Ling Sangzhu glanced at Master Wuxia and nodded, "Ye Huaijiu's progress should be coming to an end. The vitality of each branch of the demon clan has been seriously injured. In order to replenish vitality, we will attack Ziyu with all our strength. What we have to do now is to resist Stay away from the first wave of attacks, you just need to guard the hall, don't worry about other things for the time being."

"wait me back."