Chapter 326 The War Begins
At this moment, the discussion among the senior monks of the Witch Clan is still continuing.

The old man with a goatee spoke at the right time: "As far as I know, those two old guys from the Yanshan clan are asleep most of the time. Do you think their strength is still at its peak?"

Wu Lin slowly shook his head, "It's hard to judge. No matter what, the hatred between the two clans must eventually come to an end. Since the hexagram is auspicious, now is an opportunity. If we don't take action and miss the opportunity, then the further we go, I will The family’s situation becomes more passive.”

This was reasonable and reasonable. After hearing this, the old man stroked his white beard and nodded without saying anything more.

In the next period of time, Wu Lin arranged the detailed matters.

On the other side, Shen Qingluo chose a secluded place to stay quietly.

She was not interested in the Wu clan's detailed attack plan and had no intention of hearing more.

Half a day later, all relevant matters were arranged in place, and the cultivators gradually dispersed, returning to their residences and making all preparations to launch an attack at the Tianwang Festival.

It was night. Shen Qingluo was staying in a bamboo courtyard not far from her. The door of the courtyard slowly opened.

Since arriving here, she has not used her spiritual consciousness to check the surroundings, so she does not know who lives in the courtyard.

Facing the moonlight, she was a little surprised when she saw Wu Su dressed in white clothes and white hair.

Sometimes things in this world are so coincidental. The Wu clan has such a large sphere of influence. She randomly chose a place to stay, but she didn't expect that it happened to be close to Wu Su's residence.

This woman was dressed as before, but her face looked a little dull. It was obvious that her mind had not yet recovered after the soul search.

Shen Qingluo was now hidden, so Wu Su couldn't see her. After the woman came out, she squatted against the courtyard wall, picked off a bamboo leaf next to her, played with it in her hand, and looked at the moonlight in a daze from time to time.

Not long after, another man walked out of the courtyard. He had half-white hair and was ninety years older than Wu Su.

The two looked very similar, so she guessed they were Wu Su's mother.

Sure enough, when Wu Su saw the person coming, he immediately raised a smile and called out to his mother.

Although his intelligence was severely damaged, his close relatives could still recognize that this was the influence of blood ties, which was engraved in his bones and unforgettable.

Shen Qingluo watched the mother and daughter getting along warmly, and knew in his heart that even if Wu Su continued like this, there would still be someone there to take care of her, which was a good result.

The two stayed outside the courtyard for a long time, clinging to each other, and returned to the house again late at night.

A round of moonlight shines on the earth, coating it with a layer of silver. Shen Qingluo's thoughts gradually diverge. She remembers the experience in Qinghe City with the help of the Chaos Green Lantern, traveling through millions of years in the fragments of the Eternal Sky Realm. .

If one day she could live forever and be invincible, she would probably travel to all the places she could reach and see all the scenery in the world.

If you want to achieve this goal, you cannot do it in the big world of Lingyun. Yu Changsheng has just started, and she still has a long way to go.
Three days later, the Yanshan clan’s Tianwang Festival officially began.

At that time, in more than a thousand villages and towns within the tribe's sphere of influence, all the indigenous residents stood uniformly in front of the enshrined statues, clasping their hands together and praying devoutly.

In the Yanshan Clan, under the altar in the central area, there were densely packed people standing there.

At the altar, the new patriarch Yan Shanhui was responsible for presiding over the ceremony.

Like the previous clan leader, this man had dark brown patterns carved on his forehead and had a solemn expression.

Less than half a cup of tea had started before the sacrifice, when hundreds of escaping lights flashed in the distance and reached the sky above the altar in a moment.

At the same time, a pressure unique to Dongxu Perfection suddenly dropped.

Dongxu Realm is equivalent to the Mahayana stage of Dongling Continent. Except for a few existences, most monks cannot resist the pressure from this realm. The change happened suddenly. Although the Yanshan clan was prepared for someone to cause trouble for this ritual, they did not expect that the existence of Dongxu Perfection would take action.

After all, there are no more than two fingers of this level of cultivation in the entire Western Yuan Continent.

For a moment, the ritual was disturbed by this and became chaotic.

Yan Shanhui suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart. After calming down, he asked the visitor in a deep voice.

"Clan Chief Wu, I wonder what you, the Yanshan clan, have to do with you today?"

At this moment, Wu Lin was hovering high in the sky, looking down at the cultivators of the Yanshan clan from top to bottom.

"More than three months ago, my disciple Wu Su was soul-searched by Yan Shanyu, which resulted in serious damage to his intelligence. The soul-searching technique has always harmed the world, and the damage to the soul will lead to reincarnation. We are here today. I want to seek justice for the disciples in my clan!”

When Yan Shanhui heard this, he immediately understood.

The Wu clan was deliberately provoking a war, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"Yan Shanyu is dead. Although Wu Su was searched for his soul by him that day, he also paid the price he deserved. He was besieged by your Wu Clan monks and was seriously injured. He died after escaping back to the clan."

Wu Lin replied meaningfully, "Although Yan Shanyu died, he searched for Wu Su's soul and learned many secrets about the Wu clan. After returning to the Yanshan clan, he must have told many people about these things."

"So the leader of the Wu clan is deliberately looking for trouble today?"

"Haha, as long as the leader of the Yanshan clan hands over the people who know the secrets of the Wu clan and let us deal with them, then I will lead them to evacuate."

Hearing this, Yan Shanhui understood in his heart that things could not get better.

The ritual had been interrupted, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and after giving the order, the war broke out.

At this moment, all the many statues of gods worshiped by the natives of the two tribes were summoned and began to fight against each other.

Shen Qingluo came nearby secretly, and the rumbling sound reached her ears continuously.

From time to time, huge explosions were heard, and along with these huge movements were the painful wails from the cultivators.

Wu Lin aimed at Yan Shanhui, who was in the early stage of Dongxu. He bent his fingers into claws and pressed down. In an instant, a giant palm that covered the sky appeared out of thin air and grabbed the man's head.

Just when he was about to catch him, a gray light flashed on the Forbidden Peak, instantly interrupting his spellcasting.

After a moment, the gray light dissipated, revealing the figure of an old man covered in a cloak. It was Yan Shanzhao, one of the two ancestors of the Yanshan clan.

When Wu Lin saw the person coming, he stretched out his hand and waved his sleeve. In an instant, hundreds of statues appeared and surrounded him.

At the same time, several powerful officials who had discussed important matters with Wu Lin that day also appeared one after another and took action against Yan Shanzhao.

Although they have not reached the Immortal Realm, with the help of many ancient statues of gods, they can use secret techniques to temporarily improve their realm and help one of them reach the corresponding level of cultivation.

Of course, the Wu Clan itself has a powerful master who ascends to the Immortal Realm, otherwise it would have been swallowed up by the Yanshan clan and would not exist today.

At the moment, the great master is waiting for the opportunity to go to the Forbidden Peak, so he has not taken action.

Shen Qingluo saw the war break out, observed it for a while, and temporarily came to the conclusion that at present, the strength of both sides was evenly matched, and the winner could not be determined in a short period of time.

After the war started, the mountains collapsed, middle and low-level monks suffered numerous casualties, and the entire Yanshan clan's sphere of influence was completely plunged into a melee.

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