The strange world of demon cultivators

Not long after, the three men walked out of the trading pavilion slowly, holding the coveted "Lan Ke Xuan Jian" with confused faces.

Ji Liang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, his lips trembling slightly, and even his voice trembled uncontrollably:

"Really...really, did it really only cost ten Hundred Ghost Banners? How is this possible!"

Ji Yao and Ji Yu on the side also had puzzled expressions on their faces.

However, despite their doubts and shock, the three did not dwell too much on the matter.

They knew that time was running out and they could not delay for a moment, so they immediately rushed to the inner market without stopping.

At this moment, they couldn't wait to find out more useful information as soon as possible.

Sure enough, not long after, a piece of news that made people laugh and cry spread rapidly in the market.

It turns out that the Lan Ke Xuan Jian treasured by the Immortal Ghost Sect has become like a chicken rib, tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

You know, at this moment of life and death, everyone only wants the most important supplies.

Either to have a magic weapon or a magical instrument that can save their lives, or an extremely powerful attack-type secret spell.

In comparison, who would have the leisure and energy to practice such a seemingly useless thing?

What's more, the armies of the six major sects are approaching like a mountain, and it won't take long to arrive here.

A thrilling battle between good and evil is about to officially begin, and the entire world of cultivation will be plunged into a bloody storm!

At this time, the Lan Ke Xuan Jian is even more useless!

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Just when the entire Nanyuan Realm of cultivation believed that the Immortal Ghost Sect was about to become the first victim of this shocking war.

Unexpectedly, the Immortal Ghost Sect was surprisingly calm.

At this time, the leader of the Immortal Ghost Sect was standing quietly on the top of the main peak, his deep eyes staring into the distance calmly, as if he could see through all the fog.

Beside him, the solemn elder respectfully reported the latest situation:

"Master, according to the spies, the Demon Heaven Sect is ready to go, and all preparations are ready;

In addition, the Qingnang Gu Sect has also deployed according to the plan. May I ask if you can immediately send a message to order the war?"

However, facing the elder's anxious question.

The master just shook his head gently, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an elusive mysterious smile.

He slowly said:

"Don't worry, wait a little longer."

At the same time, a vanguard team composed of elite disciples from the six major sects had arrived at the designated location a full hundred miles away from the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Although the size of this advance team is not large, its strength should not be underestimated - there are a total of 300 members, all of whom are powerful monks who have reached the foundation-building stage.

They acted quickly and were well-trained. They quietly arranged a magnificent large-scale teleportation array.

After completing the array, the 300 monks did not act rashly, but stayed on the spot, quietly waiting for further instructions from the rear.

However, the six sects on the other side, the six major sects' garrisons, which seemed to be united, were actually not united.

During the long march, the major sects had long been fighting over resource allocation issues.

Some sects wanted to get more precious magic weapons and elixirs to enhance their own strength;

Some tried to seize more places with rich spiritual energy as training bases... Various conflicts of interest gradually caused cracks in the originally closely cooperating alliance.

Although everyone claimed to attack together, in fact everyone had their own little calculations in mind, and it was difficult for them to reach a consensus.

As a result, the various forces were unable to effectively coordinate their operations, and the overall actions seemed chaotic.

At the same time, the disciples at the bottom of the sects could not help but feel a little fear and apprehension after learning that the Immortal Ghost Sect had not made any movement.

After all, even the cultivators with lower cultivation were not stupid.

If the Immortal Ghost Sect made any move, then at least they could know the enemy's movements, as the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles."

However, at this moment, the Immortal Ghost Sect was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and the whole situation instantly became confusing and dangerous!

Was the Immortal Ghost Sect lying in wait for the opportunity, or had it already prepared a fatal blow?

No one could know for sure.

Faced with this tense atmosphere that was not conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army, the six major sects had to take measures to deal with it.

So, a rectification operation against the internal chaos began.

The sect leaders ordered that any disciple who retreated during the attack on the Immortal Ghost Sect would be killed without mercy once verified!

Once this thunderous measure was taken, the originally noisy camp of the six sects coalition fell into a dead silence.

No one dared to act rashly anymore, and everyone obeyed the order obediently and actively participated in the preparations for war.

At this time, in the seemingly peaceful night, the Immortal Ghost Sect quietly dispatched several well-trained elite teams.

These team members were dressed in black and agile. They took advantage of the cover of night to sneak into the surrounding areas of the coalition camp without anyone noticing.

They carefully laid out a series of exquisite and interlocking hidden formations.

These formations were like poisonous snakes hidden in the dark, ready to give the invading enemy a fatal blow at any time.

Not only that, they also carefully buried many traps that are hard to guard against.

There are fire pits that can release blazing flames instantly, dark crossbows that will shoot countless poisonous arrows once triggered, and fog arrays that make people fall into a psychedelic state and cannot extricate themselves.

………

However, how could this trick escape the eyes of the coalition forces.

Not long after, the atmosphere in the main tent of the coalition camp was solemn.

The commanding elders of the six major sects who came to participate in the war heard the news and quickly gathered together.

I saw a dusty scout hurried over and respectfully placed the important information he had just obtained on the huge wooden table.

This information was like a heavy stone, pressing on the hearts of everyone present.

At this time, the law enforcement elder of Wantian Sect, whose strength had reached the late stage of Jindan, stood steadily in the most conspicuous position among the crowd.

He first looked around at the other elders of the sects with a sharp gaze, and then said with a serious face:

"Dear fellow Taoists! What do you think about this matter? What exactly does the Immortal Ghost Sect want to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the elder sitting next to him in a green robe waved his hand nonchalantly and chuckled:

"Hmph, in my opinion, it's just a meaningless struggle of this mob before they die! Such a trick is really not worthy of being on the stage!"