Chapter 107 Mission
Gao Yang sensed the weird atmosphere between the two of them, so he pretended not to notice it rationally.

Qin Huan seemed to be holding his breath, and his whole body became more and more ruthless, so that the judges of the Ministry of Order were under tremendous pressure. Under high pressure, they dealt with all matters of the Hengduan Mountains as quickly as possible.

Tu Li continued to practice.

The Ruthless Dao Mind Cultivation Technique has been cultivated to the last level, and the core magic of the pure wood spiritual root, the Art of Vitality, has also been cultivated to the highest level of the ninth level.

Her spiritual power changed from translucent with light green to gray, and the magic energy detector detected a small amount of magic energy.

"Am I considered a semi-magic cultivator?" In the training room, Tu Li looked away at his hands, looked at the layer of gray spiritual power wrapped in his palms, and laughed at himself.

"No matter what you become, you are my Ali." Qin Huan's voice sounded behind him.

Tu Li clasped her hands together, turned around, her eyebrows were almost knotted into a knot: "Please do not enter, can you knock on the door and walk through the door?"

The door of space that opened behind Qin Huang slowly closed again.

With the help of the space magic weapon filled with psychic liquid as a transfer station, he seems to be able to use the space gate spell unscrupulously now, and there is no obstacle to wherever he wants to go. It has to be said that it is extremely convenient.

Qin Huan raised his long and narrow eyebrows, and said in an innocent tone, "I don't want to disturb your cultivation."

Qin Wang and Tu Li quarreled unilaterally for a few days, the latter didn't coax him back and locked himself in the practice room, Qin Wang could only coax himself, and then came up as if nothing had happened.

He found a seat and sat down, leaning his head on the back of the chair, "A Li, what are you going to do next? Stay here, or go back to... Yunhai City?"

Tu Li: "I'm planning to go to Qingli Lake."

As for returning to Yunhai City, there is no such plan.

Tu Li herself doesn't have much fondness for memories, and after practicing the Ruthless Dao, she is indifferent. Except for her senior brother Bai Wuxia and her master Wuheng, she doesn't have much sense of belonging to Yunhai University or Xianmeng.

After learning that Bai Wuxia had safely evacuated from Yunhai City, she had no plans to go back.

As for the home on Xianwei Street, in her opinion, it is just a place to practice and rest, no different from Doulan County in the Hengduan Mountains.

Qin Huan was not surprised by her choice, he stared at Tu Li: "Tomorrow, the Ministry of Order will go to Qingli Lake."

The Lake of Qingli is the place where the demonic energy revived not long ago. Apart from the cracks in the demonic energy, there is also a channel to communicate with the demon realm. Now a high-level demon clan has appeared, and the degree of danger is far above the Hengduan Mountains.

Wuheng guarded Qingli Lake, and after all the gaps in the Hengduan Mountains were filled, everyone except one guarding army had to go to support Qingli Lake.

Tu Li: "Okay."

The success of the [Purification Project] has brought great comfort to the world that has become riddled with evil spirits due to the rampant evil spirits.

There are many lunatics who are unwilling to be mediocre and obsessed with power, but most of them are ordinary people who want to guard their one-acre three-point land for a safe life. These people are forced to be involved in the struggle between demon cultivators and monks, and become victims of the war.

The interior of the Immortal Management Bureau was torn apart, and all major departments were in a panic. It was difficult to protect themselves, let alone shelter and protect ordinary people who were endangered. Ordinary people and low-level monks, but the casualties caused by them are increasing by terrifying numbers every day.

It wasn't until the success of the [Purification Project] in the Hengduan Mountains that the reborn presiding judge Qin Huanhengkong appeared in the eyes of everyone, and Bai Miaomiao, the core force of Jia Moxiu, brought a respite to the Immortal Management Bureau, and took the opportunity to fight back. .

All the remaining demon cultivators are trapped in Yunhai City.

"This knife of yours is really easy to use." On Guiyun Mountain, the leader of the Immortal Alliance looked at the battle reports from all over the place. Not only is it easy to use, but it is also a symbol of faith. As long as he appears, the morale of the people below will be boosted.

Influence, not even under Ajaan.

But it is also true, the strength of the monks is the most respected, and Ajaan, as the myth of that generation, has long since withdrawn from the sight of the world.Even though she has been in charge of the bureau since she woke up more than 20 years ago, she cannot use spells unscrupulously because of her physical damage. In the eyes of the new monks and ordinary people outside, it is well-deserved for Qin Wang to fight for them and guard the place of spiritual cultivation. Fairy Management Bureau No.1.

A-Jian leaned back on the back of the chair, flipping through the information from all over the place that was sent back immediately with his fingers.

Ajaan: "He is indeed very strong. Given time, he will definitely be above you and me."

Sitting opposite her, the refined and elegant smile of the leader of the Xianmeng League froze slightly, only carelessly fiddled with the things in his hands as if nothing had happened.

"You have faith in him."

It's just a five-five swordsman.

Ajaan raised his head, "Hongxian, our era has passed."

A-Jian rarely directly called the leader of the Immortal League by his name, especially with his dignified eyes and solemn tone like now.

Hong Xian, the leader of the Immortal League, froze for a few moments, then clapped his hands and lowered his head and laughed, "It's over? Ajaan, you are a monk, not an ordinary person with a short lifespan. Why, you have protected those ordinary people for too long. Did you bring in their identities?"

Cultivators, monks who are pursuing the endless road of longevity and supreme power, even if their aura is not as good as in the ancient cultivation period, it is not hopeless to break through the realm, let alone with the help of technology, as long as they are willing, one day they will break through the void Out of this world.

What is Xiuxian?

Break through yourself and step into the fairy road.

Although it only exists in legends, which ambitious monk is not obsessed with it?
There was only A-Jiang. Even though so many years had passed, he was still ridiculously innocent and kind.

Seeing Hongxian's swaying smile, A-Jiang didn't get angry, but looked at him with a calm expression. On his childish face, a pair of eyes seemed to encompass everything, containing thousands of stars and vicissitudes, seeing through everything in the world.

Ajaan: "Hong Xian, the way of heaven revives the aura, not making wedding dresses for monks. You and I know the disaster a hundred years ago very well."

The revival of the demon energy, the emergence of the demon cultivator, is just to punish the monk's greed and ambition, the world's forces are reshuffled and on the verge of destruction, if it wasn't for... her appearance, and the sacrifice of her body to separate the demon realm and the place of spiritual cultivation , this world, I am afraid that under the corrosion of tacit understanding, it has disappeared and completely perished.

I thought things would be peaceful now, but the emergence of the Immortal Management Bureau has maintained the world order, and the whole world has returned to normal operation. Technology and cultivating culture are developing at the same time. Ordinary people and monks coexist peacefully, and everything is developing in a good direction.

But there are always ambitious people who are not willing to be reconciled, there are remnants of demon cultivators who are not willing to fall from their high status, and even an ordinary person dares to yell at him and boss him around.

Not only demon cultivators, but monks who enjoy the surrender and admiration of everyone are also unwilling to sit on an equal footing with ordinary people, enjoy the same rights and status, and are even suppressed by the Immortal Management Bureau.

Cultivators claim to have strength and lifespan far beyond ordinary people, so they should be above them. Why should they be abolished by the Immortal Management Bureau or even executed for accidentally injuring a lowly ordinary person? !
Unrest emerged again.

Ajaan was also seriously injured during this period and fell into a deep sleep.

Hong Xian finally stopped smiling, and he reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes.

The elegant and high-ranked leader of the Immortal League, despite his alienated and misty appearance, is just a young man with a wanton smile and flying eyebrows.

"Okay," Hong Xian didn't argue, "You are willing to protect ordinary people, so I can only follow you, Sister Ajiang."

The last four words, Hongxian seemed to say it with a smile, and looked at Ajiang with a smile on his brows and eyes with broken stars.

The expression on A-Jiang’s face didn’t change much, and it was still calm. She closed her fingers slightly after reading all the information. These specially processed paper information instantly scattered into dots of broken light and disappeared into the air. .

A-Jiang looked at Hong Xian with a serious face, with mocking and half-disdainful eyes: "Hong Xian, this is the mission entrusted to us by the Dao of Heaven, the real way of cultivating immortals."

Even Wuheng, she has never spoken so earnestly before.

The expression on Hongxian's face froze slightly, and then she casually chuckled: "Okay, I see, Sister Ajiang."

Ajaan withdrew his gaze: "The demon cultivators and the evil energy of the world are gathered in Yunhai City. As long as the time is right, activate the spiritual veins stored in Yunhai City, and these demon forces will be cleaned up."

"Qin Huan and Tu Li will soon arrive at Qingli Lake. As long as the demon energy of Qingli Lake is absorbed by Tu Li, the demon seeds in her body will enter a mature stage."

Once the demon seeds grow, they will have the most powerful weapon to restrain the demon realm.

"Sister A-Jiang, even if Tu Li is willing to sacrifice, are you sure Qin Huan will just watch Tu Li become a sacrifice?" Hong Xian seemed to have completely let go of the elegant and dignified image of the leader of the Immortal League, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, Sitting upside down, with his chin resting on one hand, he was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Ajaan was silent for a while, "There will always be someone to sacrifice."

Not Tu Li, but someone else too.

Hongxian raised her eyebrows: "Sister Ajiang, what do you think is the probability that Qin Wangyin will turn against us because of Tuli?"

Because of Tu Li, Qin Huang became an invincible sharp blade of the Immortal Management Bureau, stabbing at Moyu's heart with force, otherwise the demonic energy would have erupted uncontrollably.

Similarly, maybe because of Tu Li, he became a knife in the heart of the Immortal Management Bureau.

Ajaan remained silent.

Hongxian laughed again, "Sister Ajiang, have you been asleep for too long, has your heart softened to this point? For the sake of the overall situation, the common people, and everything, so what if you sacrifice a little more?"

"A mere Qin Huang, no matter how much he has contributed to the Immortal Management Bureau, as long as he prevents your plan, he will die."

"It's just one more sacrifice."

Ajaan: "Enough."

Hong Xian shrugged her shoulders, "Could it be that you are reluctant to part with your own son..."

A-Jiang raised his head, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold and stern.

Hong Xian hurriedly covered her mouth: "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't be talking nonsense."

Ajaan: "At least you are right about one thing. For the sake of the overall situation, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice a little more."

Hongxian twitched the corner of his mouth, put down his hand, and lightly tapped on the handrail casually and lazily, making a weak and dull sound.

"You really deserve to be my sister Ajiang, who cherishes the common people and kills relatives righteously."

"You go out." A-Jiang didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his tone.

"Yes, Lord Ajaan." Hongxian got up, restrained all the casual and careless gestures, and returned to the elegant and upright leader of the fairy alliance, bowed slightly and retreated.

In the huge room, Ajaan sat there quietly, like a sculpture.

The Qin family in the center of Yunhai City.

The Qin family, which has always been quiet and bustling, even extravagantly used spirit stones as a rockery, now seemed depressed and dead.

The members of the Qin family, including the direct descendants, left Yunhai City immediately. As the demon cultivators became more and more rampant, the defensive formations were corroded and damaged by the demonic energy. Even the last person guarding the Qin family could not They evacuated Yunhai City one after another.

This aura of immortal cultivation culture is extremely prosperous, it is the ideal city in the hearts of countless monks, and the legendary land of immortals. In just one or two months, it seems to have fallen from heaven to hell.

Demonic energy is rampant, demonic cultivation is rampant, the once prosperous buildings have become dilapidated, bloodstained, and broken corpses can be seen everywhere. After being infected by demonic energy, flies and mosquitoes that are countless times larger in size are buzzing and flying around. collapse.

Even the Qin family, the head of the Nine Great Immortal Cultivation Clans, is no exception. It is lifeless everywhere, and there are buildings that have been attacked and become dilapidated everywhere.

The only one that was safe and sound might be the courtyard in the center that was shrouded in aura.

The core of the Qin family.

The Patriarch of the Qin Family is a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, wearing a gray long gown, with an air of immortality and a restrained aura.At first glance, he doesn't look like a monk, but more like a wise and learned scholar.

He stood in the spacious courtyard, looked up at the sky surrounded by black air through the defensive formation.

"Patriarch, those demon cultivators are getting more and more crazy now, you should leave Yunhai City as soon as possible." An old servant with white hair and chicken skin and a crane bone stood beside him, holding a crutch, and Ji Li tried to dissuade him.

Those who are still staying in the Qin family, besides him, the patriarch, is the old servant who has been by his side for a hundred years.

Demonic energy is highly poisonous to monks. Even if they can pass through the isolation magic weapon aura barrier defense formation in a short period of time to isolate the magical energy from entering the body, it will not last for a long time.

It's like a person wearing equipment and diving under the deep water. You can stay for a while, but you will definitely burp if you stay for a long time.

"Immortal Management Bureau, are you going to abandon Yunhai City?" The Patriarch of the Qin family seemed to be muttering to himself.

In addition to the monks and ordinary people who had fled, and those who had been infected and turned into monsters, in the entire Yunhai City, there were still many survivors who had no time to escape and hid, waiting for the Immortal Management Bureau to rescue them.

However, the Fairy Management Bureau finally decided to abandon them?

(End of this chapter)

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