Sister, I don't want to work hard

Deep in the floating land layer.

Su Liao, the current head teacher of Mirage Sect, was ashen-faced, staring at the more than 20 high-level elders of the sect in front of him with bloodshot eyes, and asked frightened and angrily:
"The powerful enemy who attacked was from Yunmeng Tiangong? How did they get here? What are the peripheral security forces doing? Have they wiped out everything? Why didn't there be any news beforehand?"

There was a dead silence below, the headmaster's series of questioning did not get a response, and the elders all looked ashamed, bowed their heads and said nothing.

As a shady power organization, the senior management of the Phantom Sect generally behaves in a low-key and cautious manner, and the important places of the old nest are not fixed, and they will move every 3000 years or so.

Compared with other orthodox sects whose main altars have not changed for millions of years, the practice of Mirage Sect can be described as a veritable anomaly.

Moreover, the security and defense system in the outer and inner circles of the base area is also quite complete. It is not ordinary difficult to enter the lair without alarming them.

However, Yunmeng Tiangong dispatched a whole three emperors this time, backed by absolute strength, and under the premise of mental arithmetic and unintentional, no early warning mechanism will work.

Deputy head teacher Ouyang Tie coughed, and said in a low voice: "Head teacher, it's pointless to pursue these things now. For the present plan, we still have to find a way to appease Yunmeng Tiangong, let's get over the difficulties in front of us first!"

An unprecedentedly powerful enemy has already reached the door, and judging by the opponent's posture, it is absolutely impossible for things to go well this time. If you want to keep the foundation of the Mirage Gate for thousands of years, you can only bleed heavily.

Su Liao's lips moved, and after weighing his breath, he sighed: "Then you represent the sect and go talk to them, as long as the ten thousand year foundation of the Phantom Sect is not destroyed, anything is negotiable!"

With the strength of the Phantom Sect, there is no other way but to bow their heads, and it is useless to resist. Just look at the examples of the collapse of the Haoyue Sword Sect and the Jiuling Yuanqing Sect not long ago, and you should understand Yunmeng Tiangong's determination .

In the depths of the void, Emperor Xinyu and the others in the giant floating ship soon received a message from the Phantom Gate.

"Does this mean you want to be subdued?"

Emperor Tongying sneered: "Why are you willing to donate a huge amount of money to apologize? Will you not accept any intelligence business against Yunmeng Tiangong in the future? When we are all children?"

Emperor Jinglan didn't take it seriously: "Avoid the important and take the light of the day. I'm lucky. I can't see the sincerity of these guys! No need to talk nonsense, let's make a quick decision! Kill them as soon as possible, and we have to rush to clean up the next one." !"

Emperor Xinyu nodded lightly: "Okay, sisters, let's fight together and completely wipe out this disgusting organization."

In mid-air, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts exuding a destructive aura descended, converging into a surging sea of ​​thunder that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, tearing open the sect's protective array, and razing the city deep in the floating land to the ground.

The patriarch of the Mirage Sect, the quasi-sage emperor, has already retired. Although there are many Daluo Jinxians sitting in the sect, there are more Daluo-level elders on the side of Yunmengtian Palace, let alone three The emperor teamed up and crushed them without any pressure.

Escaping is even more wishful thinking. Under the premise that the surrounding void has been completely sealed off, it is difficult to break through the void and escape silently, even with the supernatural powers of the quasi-sage emperor series.As long as they are discovered, they will immediately face the situation of being besieged by many Da Luo Jinxians.

The resistance only lasted for more than half an hour. With the death of the head teacher of Mirage Sect and the last few Da Luo Jinxians, this power organization that has been passed down for millions of years has become history and disappeared.

However, when counting the trophies afterwards, the elders found that the family property left by this power was quite solid. After all, they had been engaged in those shady business activities all year round, and they would not let go of all kinds of black-hearted money, so it was natural to get rich quickly.

The female nun elders didn't say much, they packed away all the goods and resources that could be transported away, and accidentally discovered hundreds of thousands of female nun slaves imprisoned in the underground palace of this sect. The aptitudes of the root bones are quite good, completely up to the level of inner disciples, and some of the more outstanding ones can be cultivated as core disciples.

If Yunmeng Tiangong hadn't come, the slaves of these female cultivators
The fate can be imagined, they will all be sold as commodities, and reduced to the plaything furnace of some big shots, and the end will be extremely miserable.

There is nothing to say about this, and they will be shipped together, and then the female emperors will discuss how to distribute them afterwards.

In the following dozens of days, Yunmeng Tiangong's expedition team raided the two dark force organizations of Lingfengzong and Ghost Shadow Sect without stopping. They also won the first battle and razed their lair. The disciples were slaughtered, and all the floating wealth resources were searched and transported away.

When the news spread, all the high-level forces in the Taixu Starry Sky were shocked. Yunmeng Tiangong, a sect of pure female cultivators, would act so ruthlessly and decisively, which was obviously beyond the expectations of some behind-the-scenes masters.

Moreover, the upper limit of strength displayed by Yunmeng Tiangong also greatly subverted many people's inherent impressions.If it could be attributed to good luck when the Haoyue Sword Sect and Jiuling Yuanqing Sect were destroyed last time, it would obviously not make sense to bring luck into account this time.

Even if it is foreign aid, if Yunmeng Tiangong has the ability to attract such a powerful foreign aid, that is a means that should not be underestimated. In the future, no matter whether they want to or not, those forces that covet Yunmeng Tiangong will have to think twice before acting up.

Within a few days, some secret action plans against Yunmeng Tiangong were quietly cancelled, and several surviving dark force organizations refunded their deposits one after another, and stated that they would not undertake similar business commissions for a period of time to come.

As for when it can be restored, these forces and organizations have not given a timetable, maybe there will never be, if the influence of Yunmeng Tiangong's strength continues to rise.

".Why don't you destroy the Palace of Fortune? Do you still keep them for the New Year?"

On the way back, Qin Muling asked in confusion.

In the past, I was concerned about the two quasi-sage emperors of the Celestial Race, but now it has passed the time for the opening of the Misty Secret Realm. After the door of space and space is closed, the price is too high for the strong of the Celestial Race to come to the Taixu Starry Sky. Therefore, now should be the most suitable time to deal with the palace of catastrophe.

"Unfortunately, little brother, you are wrong."

Yu Lingzhou's tone was not without gloom: "According to the news received by the sect, the gate of time and space has not been closed as scheduled, but has always been connected to the starry sky, even if the three-year period has passed."

"..."

Qin Muling's complexion changed slightly, and he remained silent for a while before continuing: "That is to say, the Misty Secret Realm and the Void Starry Sky will never be separated again? In the future, individuals of the Celestial Human Race can enter and exit this time and space at will?"

If there is no time and space shackles between the foggy secret realm and the Taixu starry sky, the communication between the two worlds will become relatively convenient, which is not good news for the billion trillion monks in the Taixu starry sky.

"It should be like this." Yu Lingzhou said helplessly.

"should?"

"Well, it should."

Emperor Xinyu said, after all, such a situation had never happened before, so the female emperors were not sure what would happen next.

Qin Muling frowned, staring and thinking.

The true intentions of the Celestials and Humans in the Misty Mystery Realm have already been clearly revealed, which is to stare at the origin of the luck that controls the Taixu star.If they really succeed, the future situation of this time and space can be imagined.

For a vast and vast world of time and space, the consequence of controlling the source of luck and plundering it-empty space is the shattering of the entire world, which is no longer suitable for any living beings to reproduce, and turns into a dead and desolate abandoned space-time of the universe, and even collapses into A black hole, in the end, there will be no trace left.

"Perhaps, we have to do something." Qin Muling murmured.

"You don't need to worry about this,"

Emperor Tongying said in a soft voice: "It won't be long before they will organize themselves to deal with the Celestials. This is not our family's business."

Once the Celestial Human Race intends to hang on here, all the forces in the Taixu Starry Sky will no longer feel safe, and they must join hands to drive them back.

"Well, that's the reason."

Qin Muling felt relieved, Taixu Xingkong's current overall strength is still not good enough.
It is considered weak, if all the quasi-sage emperors are willing to abandon their previous suspicions and work together, even if nine quasi-sage emperors of the Celestial Race come out together, it is impossible to stop them.

"Okay, we don't need to worry about this for now,"

Yu Lingzhou couldn't wait to grab Qin Muling and said, "The night is too short, let's go practice for a while first! After you return to the sect, you will have no free time!"

The Emperor Tongying next to him pursed his pink lips, and swallowed back the words on his lips. After all, his identity was a little different, and it was still inappropriate to speak rashly, so he could only talk about it later.

"Ok!"

Qin Muling knew that this Elder Lolita wanted to have a clever Daoyun again. Anyway, the senior sisters are not here now, so it's nothing to give her some first, and there is still time to recover.

For safety reasons, once Qin Muling goes out, his official Taoist companions are not allowed to accompany him. If one of them is pregnant, that is the hope of the next generation of the sect, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

Ten days later, the corps of female cultivators who went on an expedition returned to the main altar of the Zongmen smoothly.