"Roar!"

A tragic roar of a beast sounded across the earth.

Qiongqi turned his head to look at the exhausted Zhe, and two crystal tears flowed down his tiger-like face.

"Don't feel sorry for me. Instead of hiding in the demon realm and growing old incompetently, I have no regrets for being able to have a grand battle in the end!"

Zhe looked up at the sun in the sky. The dazzling sunlight fell on his body. Zhe murmured, "It's so beautiful!"

Looking at the monster's eyes slowly closing and its breath stopping, Qiongqi let out an angry roar.

"Master Qiongqi, what should we do now?"

Qiongqi looked around and said with all his might, "We need to clear out all the monks and ghosts here. This place will be ours from now on!"

"we won!"

After a moment of silence, everyone started cheering: "We won, we won."

"Sunshine, I can bathe in the sunshine too!"

"There are more than that. There are green mountains, green waters, and many more."

The cheers of the tribesmen did not dilute Qiongqi's sadness. Zhe's death kept warning Qiongqi that if he wanted to really get out of the demon realm, this was just the beginning!
This place is just an ordinary small town. At the beginning, Qiongqi and others quickly eliminated the ghosts and monsters around. The monks in the city had no ability to resist them at all.

But the holy land appeared. Because it had been isolated from the real world for too long, Qiongqi didn't know which holy land it was. He only knew that after seeing him and his companions, those monks attacked him like crazy.

As a result, Zhe died, and all the disciples from the holy land also died, leaving only a ruined land.

"We need King Gold's support!" reminded the Chongming bird with its wings drooping.

"I know. Are you okay?"

The magical power that the Daluo from the holy land unleashed at the last moment was very powerful, not only killing Zhe, but also seriously injuring Chongming Bird. If Qiongqi had not been far away and fighting with another Daluo, it would have been in a bad situation too.

"Qiongqi, Zhe is dead. I know you are sad, but you have to be mentally prepared!"

"What preparations?" Qiongqi was a little puzzled.

"Qiongqi, we are both old people who are close to the Holy Master. Although my thoughts are a bit evil, this may be the truth."

"King Jin regards us as pathfinders!" said the double-headed bird with drooping eyelids.

"Pathfinder stone? Impossible!"

After rejecting it, Qiongqi thought of the dead Zhe and the support of King Jin who had not appeared yet, and couldn't help but show a trace of hesitation: "The Holy Master is still here, it won't dare to do this!"

Chongming Bird said with some sadness: "Saint Master is old, Fengzang and Kanglong are also old!"

Old Zhu Yan is hiding his strength, and Old Dang is Kang Kang Long. These two beasts are the strongest people except for the Saint Master. However, due to their age, the physical condition of the two beasts is getting worse and worse.

Once you use all your strength, you may even run out of lifespan.

"I see!"

In addition to the exotic beasts from the mountains and seas and the dragon clan, other races from the demon realm also suffered great hardships.

The ghosts in the underworld, the messy organizations and forces, and those high and mighty holy places are all their opponents!

The underworld and the world of the living are inherently opposites, there is nothing to say!

Most of the messy forces are formed by independent cultivators or ambitious people. When they suddenly see so many spiritual beasts with rare bloodlines, they will definitely be drooling.

As for the Holy Land, in the great war between the human race and the demon race, the Holy Land is the most important force. The two can be described as mortal enemies. This hatred is even deeper than the opposition between the underworld and the world of the living!
"These crazy people from the Holy Land!" Qilinshan covered the wound on his neck, somewhat exasperated.

It was just a little bit. If the wound was a little deeper, my head would be lost. Although I might not die, who would be willing to bring themselves one step closer to death?

"Maybe we should slow down!" Qilinhe's face didn't look very good either.

The battle with the disciples of the Holy Land just now was indeed a bit dangerous. Although the losses were not great, it was indeed a bit beyond the scope for the tribesmen who were leaving the Demon Realm and fighting against the disciples of the Holy Land for the first time.

This planted a great deal of fear in their little hearts.

"No!" Qilinshan refused.

"Three immortal cities. We need at least one city for our Qilin clan alone. There are also so many loyal subordinates of our Qilin clan. We must reward them for their loyalty over the years!"

Qilinhe was stunned for a moment and wanted to refute, but when he thought of the contributions of those ethnic groups, he couldn't say a word.

"boom"

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, splashing up huge dust.

"bang"

Qilinshan looked at the scales that splashed onto his body and fell to the ground, and asked suspiciously, "Why does this look like the scales on the back of a black tortoise?"

"It's not similar, it's exactly like it!" Qilinhe looked at the big hole created by the black shadow with a serious face.

"Hehehe, there are still so many prey. This is really, really exciting!"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The sound of swords rubbing against each other continued to be heard, and what came into view was a monster with an extremely strange appearance.

The bone spurs similar to swords kept opening and closing on his back, making the sound of swords rubbing against each other. His slender limbs were extremely long, and he looked like a stunted young man, except that his height was much higher than that of an ordinary person.

The sharp purple nails rubbed slowly on the dark green turtle shell, leaving deep marks, and light golden blood slowly seeped out from the marks.

"What is this?" Qilinshan frowned.

"It doesn't matter what it is. The thing under its feet should be the Black Tortoise Spirit!" A mountain and river stick appeared in Qilinhe's hand.

"whoosh"

The strange figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of Qilin River. The sharp nails and the Mountain and River Stick collided, and both sides retreated a hundred meters.

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this!"

Qilinhe couldn't help but stare blankly at the Shanhe Stick in his hand that was almost broken. Wasn't it too sharp?
"At this speed, it's no wonder that the Black Tortoise Spirit died." Qilinshan's eyes were a little solemn.

The Xuanwu clan is most famous for its powerful defense, but its speed is a big flaw. The strange creature in front of him just happens to restrain the Xuanwu in speed, and coupled with its sharp nails, the Xuanwu really can't withstand his attack.

"what are you?"

"Thing?" The ghost slowly stood up and raised his head, which had been lowered, revealing a somewhat thin face. Looking closely, he looked quite handsome.

"Hasn't the nightmare already come? Didn't you observe the outside world carefully?" The ghost pointed to the sky.

"Chaos creature?"

"Wait, I think I know who he is, he's from the You Clan!"

The You Clan roams outside the real world, an assassin in chaos. He has extremely fast speed, and his sharp nails and bone spurs give him the ability to deliver a fatal blow. He is a very famous assassin in chaos.

Fortunately, the You Clan is a solitary race, and usually two of them will not travel together. "Brother Shan, it looks like we really have to fight to the death this time!" Qilinhe said with a wry smile.

A large knife appeared in Qilinshan's hand, and he spat fiercely, "These holy places are simply trash. They made such a big move that they couldn't even keep an eye on the Chaos creatures!"

"In that case, let's fight!"

Star Moon City

Chen Jiuge received a very troublesome matter early in the morning.

There weren't many things going on. There were just some outside cultivators who took a fancy to some rare mountain and sea beasts. Because these mountain and sea beasts had just come out of the demon realm, they were relatively introverted and seemed easier to bully.

This could not help but make those bold independent cultivators have evil thoughts. With the idea of ​​​​going all out, they took action under the organization of a Tianxian independent cultivator!

The meticulous planning made their actions go smoothly, but they never expected that Bai Ling, the Daluo, was actually paying attention to the safety of his clansmen all the time. This was really a loophole!

Before he even stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Jiuge heard the loud voice of Old Zhu Yan: "He must be killed. He is so scared that his soul will be scattered. He actually dared to kidnap my people. He must be tired of living!"

In the lobby, except for the few wandering cultivators who were bound, Garuda, Shui Bing, Bai Li, and Bai Ling were all present.

These independent cultivators can be noticed by so many great masters in their lifetime, it can be said that they died a worthy death!
"City Lord, now that you are here, you must give us an explanation for this matter. We have been staying in Xingyue City in accordance with your request. Now that this situation has occurred, you must give us an explanation!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Chen Jiuge comforted him first.

"City Lord, this matter is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter either."

"Feng Zang is right. What happened to the strange beasts in the mountains and seas today may not happen to us!" Bai Li said with serious eyes.

The White Tiger Clan lives separately, so if any cultivator has bad intentions towards them, it would be hard to guard against. Besides, we are not like Bai Ling who keeps an eye on his own family members all the time.

The elder of the White Tiger clan, who had finally returned to the world of pleasure, had already fallen into it. Although he had not yet sunk into depravity, his first goal in recent times had definitely been to enjoy himself.

"I also think it must be handled properly!" Garuda said lightly.

Garuda, who never interfered in such trivial matters, also spoke up. Chen Jiuge knew that this matter was a bit troublesome.

After exchanging glances with Mo Yu who had been here for a long time, Chen Jiuge said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, everyone. I will give you an explanation!"

Walking to the leader of the loose cultivators whose mouth and nose were sealed, Chen Jiuge waved his hand to untie his restraints and asked, "Why do you do this?"

Li Hun spit fiercely and said, "Hey, you are just a bunch of beasts. This is the real world of our human race."

"Racist?" Chen Jiuge was a little surprised.

There are racists in the real world, but the monks are more open-minded. Their numbers are very small, and this is the first time Chen Jiuge has encountered one.

After he could no longer communicate in an amicable manner, Chen Jiuge slowly shook his head and said, "It seems that I can only kill the chicken to scare the monkey!"

"Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys. Do you know who I am?" Li Hun said without realizing it.

"Who are they?" Chen Jiuge asked in a strange tone. Didn't he know who were the people around him?
"thump"

Li Hun opened his mouth and spit out a golden token. The token was very noble, but there was a portrait engraved on it that did not match its temperament.

In the dense jungle, there was a man and a woman, each holding a simple spear, with their feet standing on a huge spirit beast, and happy smiles on their faces.

On the back is engraved a huge character "人"!

"The Holy Land of the Human Emperor!"

Chen Jiuge's face looked a little ugly.

There are nine oldest holy places in the True Realm. These nine holy places have the longest history. They are tribes that existed before the rise of the human race. With the development of the times, they slowly developed into sect holy places.

Because of their unique status, these nine holy places are extremely revered in the hearts of all cultivators in the real world.

And the leader before him who was about to die was actually a disciple of the Human Emperor Holy Land among the nine holy lands!

"Kill me and my soul will fly away. Hehe, I want to see if you dare to do it."

"In other words, are you willing to take your Xingyue City and die with me?" Li Hun sneered.

Chen Jiuge hesitated at this moment. The Nine Holy Lands were completely different from other sects. He could betray the Five Elements Sect and even the Samsara Holy Land because they were simply powerful.

Even in the eyes of independent cultivators, the power of these sects and holy places is due to the exploitation of talents like themselves. Not to mention reverence, it is already very good not to eat their flesh and blood raw. Of course, this may also be due to their lack of strength.

"The Holy Land of the Human Emperor? If it's really difficult, then the City Lord can just forget about it. But I hope this situation won't happen again in the future."

When Chen Jiuge was in a dilemma, Bai Ling actually chose to give up pursuing the matter.

"Saint Master, this."

Bai Ling waved his hand and said, "No need. The Human Emperor Holy Land is indeed different in the real world. Its foundation is the best among the nine holy lands. At least we can't stop it alone!"

"Hmph, that's not necessarily true!" Garuda said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

What is the Holy Land of the Human Emperor? Because the human race is the food of the evil ghost clan. Even if the evil ghost clan is defeated in the end, it is the result of the joint efforts of the demon clan and the human race, as well as the assistance of a large number of other alien races.

"Garuda, the Holy Land of the Human Emperor is different. You should change your concept. Do you think that the human race has occupied the Real World for so many years without any increase in strength?" Bai Li said in a deep voice.

Since the arrival of the White Tiger Clan, Bai Li has also found time to spar with Garuda on many occasions, and the two have developed a certain friendship.

"Bai Li is right. None of the nine holy places are easy to mess with. We have to bow our heads to just one holy place of reincarnation, let alone the even more unfathomable holy place of the Human Emperor!" Shui Bing also began to speak.

"tread"

Li Hun stood up and jumped twice on the ground, then said arrogantly: "Don't let me go, or I will pass the news back to the Holy Land and you will be in trouble."

A dazzling golden light flashed, and a huge head fell to the ground. The head, with a arrogant look in the eyes, rolled twice on the ground.

The person who took action was none other than Chen Jiuge.

This scene also shocked Shui Bing and other Daluo.

"Did you kill him?"

"Not you"

When everyone was in a mess, Chen Jiuge said calmly: "The Human Emperor Holy Land is scary, but I don't think they will cause trouble for us just for a mere Heavenly Immortal disciple!"

"You're crazy. The people of the Nine Holy Lands are the most protective of their own people. Why do you think they never recruit disciples from outside? Because their disciples are all of noble blood that has been passed down from ancient times!"

Shui Bing, who knew some of the inside story, was going crazy. "Brother, how can you, a Golden Immortal, be more arrogant than us Daluo?"
"I see. But I still don't think they will!"

"Besides, I promised Senior Bai Ling."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what Chen Jiuge was planning, he still said seriously: "City Lord, rest assured, I will stand on your side. However, my people still need our support. At most, I can help you deal with the danger."

"Senior Bai is too polite."

The matter was settled, and those present were no rookies, so they all left with confusion in their heads. (End of this chapter)

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