fairy don't want to talk to you

Chapter 501 Looking for Opportunities

Ziyun Palace.

The sky was filled with dark clouds and there was not a trace of sunshine. The wind rustled beneath my feet, and Yinshan Mountain, as its name suggests, was shrouded in a cloud of gloomy air.

A deacon disciple passed by the palace gate and looked at the escaping lights one after another with a puzzled expression: "What happened? Why are so many seniors coming here suddenly?"

The senior sister who was traveling with her asked curiously: "You don't know about such a big thing?"

The disciple shook his head blankly: "What's the matter? I had a day off yesterday and didn't hear anything about it."

The senior sister came close to her ear and whispered: "I heard that the senior in Canngling Mountain made a divination, which related to the fortune of immortals and demons, and the divination was very bad..."

The disciple was shocked: "Is this... going to be a big war?"

"I'm afraid it's inevitable." The senior sister was worried, "Look, with so many seniors here, the situation must be very dangerous."

This disciple was still relatively young and could not help but show his timidity: "Then will we..."

"Don't worry too much." Senior sister comforted her, "If the sky falls, our seniors will hold it up! We are heavily guarded in Ziyun Palace. If it's our turn, the entire Immortal Alliance will probably be the same."

The disciple thought about it and said, "Senior sister is right, let's just focus on the present. With so many seniors coming, we have to serve tea quickly."

Looking at her back as she left quickly, the senior sister sighed silently, feeling envious.

Children are so easy to coax, I believe it. No matter how tightly guarded Ziyun Palace is, it is still the front line! In particular, the posture of the seniors reminded her of the battle more than fifty years ago, which was filled with rivers of blood, corpses, and even several gods died.

I hope you have good luck this time and that the tragedy of the past will not happen again...

At this time, the meeting hall was full of people and the atmosphere was very solemn.

After the disciples serving tea retreated, Wen Rujin and Ye Hanyu looked at each other and both looked at Qingchuan.

"Chief Qingchuan, please tell me about the situation!"

Qingchuan nodded slightly and glanced over. The talkers from all the major immortal sects are basically here. Those who are unable to make it in time have also sent representatives with sufficient qualifications.

"Everyone, the situation is urgent, so I will keep the story short. My mountain chief suddenly sensed destiny, and the hexagrams made a while ago may come true - the Demon Lord is about to be born, and the world may be facing a catastrophe."

He spoke slowly, including the loss of cultivation due to this hexagram and so on.

The Immortal Lords took a breath of cold air. Senior Jianmu has profound cultivation and is the cultivator closest to the way of heaven in the world. Even he cannot withstand the backlash, which shows the weight of this destiny.

When Qingchuan finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the meeting hall.

"The battle at Xuanbing Palace has just ended. We managed to suppress the Demon Gate. We suffered a lot of losses. Now something is happening again."

"One wave has not calmed down, and another wave has arisen. The devil's fortune has indeed come. In the past twenty years, there has been no peace for a few days."

"We have been losing troops and generals, and Master Cen is not here. If the Demon Lord is born, who can stop him?"

"Isn't he not born yet? He has to be stopped, right? Elder Wen, Elder Ye, do you think so?"

It was impossible for Wen Rujin to destroy his family's morale. He nodded and said, "Senior Jianmu sent Archbishop Qingchuan here to discuss this matter."

"That's right." Ye Hanyu agreed, "After all, the Demon Lord has not been born yet. We will definitely be able to defend it if we work together."

The words of the two Shangzong elders made the atmosphere in the hall much better. Wen Rujin took over the words: "Prince Qingchuan, you are here in person. I guess Senior Jianmu has some ideas?"

Qingchuan smiled and said: "Although this hexagram is dangerous, it is not without hope. The mountain chief said that if we can find an opportunity for the Demon Lord to appear in this world and strangle him before his fortune has improved, we may be able to turn the crisis around." Listen. Hearing this, the Immortal Lords breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again.

"It's really reassuring to have Senior Jianmu here."

"Yes! I wonder what the opportunity is that senior is talking about? Time is tight, let's find it as soon as possible."

Qingchuan took out a branch, with fresh air lingering on it, green leaves dripping green, and full of vigorous vitality. Even the vegetation outside the hall was inspired and sprouted and bloomed instantly.

The immortal monarchs felt refreshed, and the accompanying disciples outside were even more relaxed and happy, and even some hard-to-heal hidden wounds were nourished.

"Is this a branch of Senior Jianmu's body?"

Qingchuan said: "The mountain leader has suffered backlash and is recuperating. He specially ordered me to bring a branch. This branch has some of the cultivation skills of the mountain leader, and has been given a secret method to sense the opportunity."

The immortals were overjoyed: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's start quickly!"

Qingchuan followed everyone's wishes and raised his hand. The branches flew out and hung in the atrium.

"Everyone, Branch is sensing the destiny of heaven, please give me a helping hand."

The Immortal Lords did not respond, so they used their spells one after another to pour mana on the branches. Waves of fairy mist rose up from Ziyun Palace, dispersing a lot of the surrounding Yin Qi.
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Entering the center of the formation, the restriction is triggered and opens automatically, blocking out the Yin energy.

Shang Shaoyang explored the road ahead and made sure there was no danger. He waved behind him: "Master Ling, here."

Ling Bufei walked over quickly and carefully put down Bai Mengjin.

"How are you, are you okay?" he asked softly.

Bai Mengjin shook his head: "Give me some time."

After saying that, she sat cross-legged on the spot and performed exercises to heal her injuries.

Ling Bufei didn't dare to disturb her, looked around and said to Shang Shaoyang: "You watch her here, I will strengthen the formation."

Shang Shaoyang agreed and looked at Po Qianjun.

Po Qianjun said knowingly: "Master Ling, let me help you."

Although he was missing an arm, his spirit transformation skills were still there, so it was not a problem to help him.

There were bursts of ghost cries outside, and the ghost king lingered. Shang Shaoyang couldn't help but sigh, feeling that things were a little tricky.

This ghost king's cultivation is beyond imagination, even if the four of them join forces, they can't match it. Especially now that two people have been injured and his strength has declined again, the Ghost King has endless Yin Qi to replenish, and one is declining and the other is rising.

The outer protective formation of the Gu Family Courtyard has been broken down, leaving only the core. Without an outer shield, it's hard to say how long this center will last. Is it too late to find reinforcements? I'm afraid the messenger talisman won't be able to fly out of hell, right? However, the Wuji Sect has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, and there may be a secret method...

He thought wildly for a while, and Ling Bufei came back with Po Qianjun.

Bai Mengjin opened his eyes: "How is the situation?"

"Two layers of reinforcement, temporarily protected." After Ling Bufei finished answering, he asked with concern, "Your injury..."

"The meridians are injured, but fortunately there is nothing wrong with the Dantian." Bai Mengjin tried to stand up, stumbled a bit, and was caught by him in time.

"Fairy Bai," Po Qianjun asked bluntly, "Is there a way to solve our current situation?"

Bai Mengjin took the umbrella back in his hand, carefully felt the aura in it, and made sure there was no damage. Then he nodded with satisfaction and replied: "Yes."