My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 514 Rescue, Laser Array
The Yunyin Lingzong isolation zone is located on the edge of the Lingmiao Continent.

Going further out is the abyss and endless void. Only the large treasure ship of the Yunyin Lingzong can pass through.

Any Jindan stage cultivator who enters there will lose his way and eventually be trapped to death in the void.

A treasure ship slowly flew in from the void.
"Get off the boat and check!"

The formation was opened, allowing the treasure ship to enter the sect, but the countless golden lights hovering above were still shining. Once there was any abnormal movement inside the treasure ship, it would be destroyed by the top formation of the Yunyin Lingzong, one of the ten major sects in the Lingmiao Continent!

"Brother, do all the treasure ships returning from the Twelve Dynasties need to be checked here first? Aren't they for our own disciples?"

A confused female cultivator leaned behind her senior brother and asked in a daze.

"Yes. The situation in the Twelve Dynasties is serious now. In order to prevent foreign races from taking advantage of the situation and climbing onto the treasure ship, our sect must conduct strict inspections, and also conduct cross-inspections to prevent disciples from being partial to each other."

"Oh, will it be dangerous if we go there?"

"Don't worry, we have the uncle from the Earth Spirit Pavilion over there, he will protect us."

Senior Brother Mao from the Earth Spirit Pavilion stroked his bald head, waiting patiently for the inspection to be completed.
"Something's wrong. This treasure ship is usually full and full, and it's hard to get a seat. Why has there been no movement for quite some time?"

As he looked over, this treasure ship that had just returned from the Silver Land Dynasty did not even have a ghost image, like a ghost ship.

The disciples who were checking also instantly picked up their magic weapons, activated the formation, and pressed down hard!
"Captain! Captain, come out! Be examined!"

There was still no movement inside the treasure ship.
hum! ! !
"Yun Kun Tun!"

With a dharma name being called, a Jindan elder flew over at the same time.

The formation in the air distorted the sunlight, turning it into a huge cloud Kun that swallowed the treasure ship directly into its stomach.

"Elder Yun!" The disciples who were inspecting bowed.

He waved his hand and directly manipulated the formation to check the treasure ship. After a moment, a pair of cloud hands grabbed out a male cultivator with a big hole in his stomach and moss all over his body. He was breathing weakly.

It was the captain of this treasure ship.

Elder Yun frowned.

"It's Captain Li from the Soul Devouring Clan. What happened? Why are you back alone?"

He sent a ray of golden elixir spiritual energy to wake up the captain.

Captain Li woke up slowly, was startled at first, and reached for his magic weapon, but the next moment when he saw that they had arrived at the sect, his eyes relaxed again.

"I'm back~"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of green blood, which was full of tiny spores, like newly sprouted mushrooms, and it gave off a dense and disgusting feeling.

Call ~
Elder Yun waved his hand lightly and burned it to ashes.

"The Soul Devourers attacked you?"

"Well, the Yindi Dynasty has fallen. Their last line of defense has been breached. There is no safe place in the entire dynasty anymore. Ahem~~~"

"I originally stayed in the Black Dragon Sect of the Silver Land Dynasty, thinking I could rest easy, but... alas! There were too many Soul Devourers. I witnessed them devouring the entire sect with my own eyes, cough cough~"

"I urgently launched the treasure ship and flew back to the sect. On the way, I encountered a master from the Soul Devouring Clan. I tried my best but failed to defeat him. I used the treasure ship's special skills and fled with injuries. Poof!"

Captain Li spat out another mouthful of blood, his whole body trembling, and he was almost unable to hold on.

Elder Yun asked again at this time: "Where are the other disciples? My Yunyin Spiritual Sect has so many disciples, why didn't you bring them back with you?"

You know, the disciples of the Silver Land Dynasty have invested a lot!
Because the sect also knows that the strength here is relatively weak, so they have always provided the most support.

In addition to sending all the disciples of the Earth Spirit Pavilion, half of the disciples of the Gold Spirit Pavilion were also sent over. Together with some other immortals from the Silver Land Dynasty who came to aid their hometown, there were a total of 3000 cultivators.

These are all capable monks!

Most of them are at the Foundation Establishment stage, and 12 Golden Core stage elders were also transferred from other places.

It can be said that it is the most powerful support group in the Twelve Dynasties.

So many capable fighters, are all gone?

Elder Yun doesn't believe it!

Captain Li supported his weak body and answered:

"I don't know either. Because when the Soul Devouring Clan broke through the Black Dragon Sect, our people were not in the sect. They seemed to have gone out to wipe out the Soul Devouring Clan. I waited for a long time, until the last moment when it was too late to leave. In order not to hand over this treasure ship to the Soul Devouring Clan, I left alone."

"Strange. More than 3000 cultivators left together? Why did this happen? The Black Dragon Sect was built on the ground veins, which makes it easy to defend but difficult to attack. In addition, generations of earth cultivators have strengthened their ranks over the years. Even if they cannot defeat the Soul Devouring Clan, they will never be breached as long as they stay in the Black Dragon Sect."

Elder Yun wanted to ask a few more questions, but Captain Li suddenly trembled all over, green pustules grew on his head, his eyes widened, and blood filled his eyeballs.

"You're parasitized?"

"Cough cough cough uh~~~Kill me!"

Captain Li looked at Elder Yun with a ferocious expression. At this moment, he already felt that something was about to grow out of his brain.

"Alas, it is a soul-eating parasite, even gods can't save it."

Elder Yun looked reluctant, but seeing Captain Li's horrible look, he finally gave him a quick death.
puff!

A bullet pierced his heart, and the wind and clouds moved, sending Li Xiaoyu, who had been the captain of the Yunyin Lingzong for so many years, away.

This scene also made all those waiting to board the treasure ship feel a chill in their hearts.

Especially those monks whose original destination was the Silver Land Dynasty could not help but take a few steps back.

"The Silver Land Dynasty has fallen, and the lives of three thousand monks under my Yunyin Lingzong are unknown. I will report to the head of the sect and block the road to the Silver Land Dynasty in the near future."

After leaving a few words, Elder Yun flew directly to the sect headquarters.

Seven days later.

The treasure ship of the Yunyin Lingzong landed in the Guangming City of the Danai Empire.

Elder Yun led the team here.

"Junior Sister Murong, Junior Brother Douyang, quickly gather the monks of our sect and follow me to the Silver Land Dynasty to rescue people!"

When Murong Zi Yan saw the familiar Elder Yun, a hint of doubt appeared on her cold face.

Before she could say anything, the Douyang monk hurried over and greeted her with a smile:
"Elder Yun, aren't you guarding the sect? Why did you come to our front line? Have you drunk the wine my father gave you last time? Is it delicious? Hehehe~"

Elder Yun frowned and said sternly, "This is not the time to talk about trivial matters. This matter is extremely urgent! You must follow me immediately! The lives of my sect's three thousand disciples are in your hands!"

Monk Douyang was a little confused. He had been listening to music in brothels these days and had no idea what was going on.

"What's the hurry? What happened to the Silver Land Dynasty?"

Murong Zi Yan immediately thought of Yang Fujian and Yang Feng who had just left a few days ago.

"The Silver Land Dynasty has completely fallen?"

"Well, the situation over there has always been bad, but we didn't expect it to be so dangerous. But there's no point in saying these things. Now the most urgent task is to rescue our people! They are already isolated! If they are devoured by the Soul Devouring Clan, not only will our strength be greatly damaged, but the Soul Devouring Clan's strength will also increase dramatically. At that time, it will be a huge threat to the Lieyang Dynasty and the Bauhinia Dynasty! In the end, it will affect the overall stability of our Twelve Dynasties!"

Murong Ziyan nodded when she heard that.

"Indeed, the Yang family told me the same thing. So they have gone to the Lieyang Dynasty to provide support."

"Oh? The Yang family? But is it the family of Yang Fu, the deputy head of the Diling Pavilion?"

"Ah."

Elder Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a discerning person below him. But when he thought that he was their deputy leader, he understood.

He had heard a little about Yang Fu, the youngest acting Pavilion Master who was a professional scapegoat, a genius of the Di Ling Pavilion, and was known as the Twin Heroes of the Di Ling Pavilion together with Wu Yi.

The two were equally strong, both were in the early Jindan stage and could fight against the middle Jindan stage. "However, Yang Fu's strength is not outstanding among our elders. How many people did he bring with him? Did Wu Yi go with him?"

"Well, it was his younger brother Yang Fujian who went there, bringing 1200 people with him."

Hearing this number, Elder Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, he acted decisively. 1200 monks can do a lot. If our people want to retreat from the Silver Land Dynasty to the Fiery Sun Dynasty, there are also a few people to support them."

"They are not monks, but martial artists, soldiers of the Danai Empire."

"what?"

Elder Yun’s brain froze.

After a moment, his face was full of frost.

"Nonsense! It's all nonsense! How can a crude martial artist have any fighting power? This is not a game within the dynasty, but a racial struggle! Sending blood and flesh to the Soul Devouring Clan for nothing!"

"Murong Ziyan, you must immediately gather all the disciples of my Yunyin Lingzong in the Danai Dynasty and follow me to the Yindi Dynasty!"

Murong Zi Yan pondered for a moment.

"Elder Yun, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."

"Hmm? I brought the master's order! Do you want to see it?"

"It's not that I doubt Elder Yun, but I promised the Yang family to guard the rear and guard against the monsters. I really can't take anyone away. This is what I promised the Yang family, and it is also the promise of Yunyin Lingzong to the Danai Empire. Elder Yun, please transfer troops elsewhere."

"Um???"

Elder Yun looked at Murong Zi Yan in disbelief. He could not believe that this most outstanding disciple, who appeared once in a thousand years, had always been very respectful to his master and elders and was extremely loyal to the sect. Why would he disobey orders today?

Before Elder Yun could say anything, cultivator Dou Yang jumped out.

"This is your fault, Zi Yan. Sect matters are more important than anything else. You are a disciple of the Yunyin Spiritual Sect, not a subordinate of the Yang family. How can they have the right to arrange you?"

Murong Ziyan opened her mouth to explain, but gave up after a second and said with a cold expression:

"roll."

Then a flash of lightning popped out, and the Douyang monk was knocked twenty miles away!

"Ah~~~~~"

The voice of the Douyang monk gradually disappeared.

Elder Yun was also furious when he saw this: "Murong Ziyan, are you going to disobey the order of the Sect Leader?"

"When a general is away from home, he may not obey the orders of the emperor. Besides, I don't think that the more than 1000 monks under my command are necessarily stronger than the army of the Danai Empire."

"What do you mean? A group of martial artists, how can they turn the world upside down? The disciples you brought with you are all elite! Don't bully me because I don't know martial arts. I've lived to such an age, and I've seen everything."

"Well, I may not have expressed myself clearly. Elder Yun will know after you go and take a look."

Elder Yun once again pressured and requested Murong Zi Yan, but still failed to get soldiers from this junior. She insisted on staying here to guard against the demon clan.

"Yang Fu, where is Yang Fu? Let him come to see me!"

Elder Yun was planning to let Yang Fu persuade Murong Zi Yan, but when Yang Fu arrived and heard about this, he burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, Elder Yun. The Tianlong Army led by my brother still has some tricks. If you are worried, I will go with you."

Although Elder Yun couldn't believe it, he had no choice but to take Yang Fu and his 100 disciples to the Lieyang Dynasty.

While on the road, he couldn't figure out one thing.

"What happened to Murong Ziyan and Yang Fu? Why do they trust an army of mortals so much? Xiantian Grandmaster. Even a dog on the side of the road in Lingmiao Continent is at this level. What's the use?"

"If the Xiantian Grandmaster can defeat the alien race, why would he need our Yunyin Spiritual Sect?"

"Just follow the example of the ancient great powers and suppress all races!"

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't understand it. His 400 years of experience made it impossible for him to imagine how a group of innate masters could defeat a difficult race like the elves.

Yang Fulu seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Elder Yun, you said that the sect leader gave the order to rescue them, right?"

"Of course! 3000 disciples! Even though most of them are outer disciples recruited in recent years, we still have about 1000 core disciples. They are the foundation of the sect, and there are many geniuses from various spiritual pavilions among them. As elders, we cannot let them perish!"

"Did the Sect Master mention any rewards?"

"The Sect Master will naturally not let the disciples who have contributed work in vain. He originally wanted me to draw people from the Danai Dynasty, and each disciple who participated in the rescue would be subsidized with 500 medium-grade spirit stones. But Murong Ziyan won't let them come, so how can I get the reward?"

"500 per person, 1000 cultivators would be 500000, mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Sigh~~~"

Even Yang Fu, the deputy leader of a country, gasped.

This is a huge sum of money!

You know, when the Yang family was financially well off before, their annual net income was just over 1 medium-grade spirit stones. These 50 pieces are almost equal to the Yang family's income for 50 years!
Moreover, now that Yang Fushuo has severed economic ties with his family, the Danai Empire is in urgent need of spiritual stones!

Yang Fu's eyes lit up.

"Elder Yun, if our people can rescue these disciples, can the sect master give us the reward directly?"

"Give it to your martial artists? Are you kidding? This is not a question of giving or not, nor a question of reward. It's that they simply don't have the ability to do it! Don't let your people die. Even if it's a mortal army, it's not easy to train them."

"Elder Yun, don't talk about anything else. Just tell me, if I rescue the people, will you give me the spirit stones or not? I don't want you to give me 500 middle-grade spirit stones for each person. Just give me the same price as you gave Murong Ziyan's disciples. One price, 50 middle-grade spirit stones!"

"I can give it to you. The master has promised me that he will not go back on his word, but you..."

"That's it! Elder Yun, just wait and see!"

At this moment, Yang Fu's eyes were full of longing for a large amount of spirit stones!

"It is my duty to restore the glory of my Yang Batman family!"

"But."

Elder Yun wanted to speak again but was interrupted by Yang Fu.

"Treasure ship speeds up and attacks with all its might!!!"

This specially made treasure ship flies at an extremely fast speed, comparable to the speed of a Jindan stage cultivator flying at full speed.

Almost the same speed as Yang Feng.

Three days later they arrived at Liushou Mountain.

At this time, the defense line was still being established here and the Tianlong Army was stationed here.

Before Yang Fu could go down to ask what was going on.

In the distance, a black cloud is flying rapidly!
There was thick smoke behind me and the ground was shaking!
A spiritual vein like a continent rolled out from the ground, covered with green vines.

"Shit! We've alerted the Soul Devouring Clan's lair! We can't defeat this thing! Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Yang Feng shouted as he flew.

Even with his cultivation at the tenth level of the Golden Core, he was unable to shake the thousand-meter-high parasitic spiritual vein behind him.

Yang Fujian's eyes narrowed.

"Third Battalion, prepare the laser array!"

"Cut it!"

(End of this chapter)