Chapter 532
The conditions of Duanmu Liangcai and Caibing Qingyinhua are not very good. One person only loves them and they are wilting.

The tall troll Titan stood in front of him, his burly figure blocking the petite woman behind him.

Mo Ranyi's description was the best among everyone, but he was a little tired.

What she feels most fortunate about now is that during this alliance meeting, except for her and Wan Zhou, everyone else in the war hall stayed in the Chenxing Water Realm.

The people from Wuzong Mountain have just contacted the monks who stayed in the five halls, and everything is as usual. This means that the Sword Alliance only targets Wuyun Lingcheng, not everywhere. It is not known that they are short of manpower and cannot attack them at the same time. Starting from everywhere, I am still confident that after all the monks in Wuyunling City are wiped out, Wuzong Mountain and the so-called alliance with it as the main body will no longer be a climate. In short, the foundation of the five halls is still there, and the people in Wuyunling City Before death, their luck has not been completely cut off.

Hanyu Palace suffered the least damage among all the sects. Well, zero damage is nothing to be proud of at this moment.

Soon, the lists of fallen monks from various sects were listed.

The number of monks above is shocking.

There are a total of 57 sects invited by Wuzongshan. After excluding the six traitors they are ashamed to mention, there should be 51 left.

But now, including Wuzong Mountain, there are only 32 sects still in this boat riding on water and clouds!

Almost half of the sects were brutally murdered and remained in the riddled Wuyunling City forever.

More than half of the people died, and only [-]% of the original number escaped!
The remaining three palace masters of Wuzong Mountain held this list and remained silent for a long time.

The Nascent Soul stage accounts for the largest proportion, and although there are fewer in the Divine Transformation stage, it is even more distressing.

According to the custom of the Xiu Yuan Star, when a cultivator enters the realm of refining the void, he will leave the Xiu Yuan Star and go to the Immortal Star to continue practicing.

A very small number of people are unable to make the trip because they are worried about something, so they will stay for tens or hundreds of years. When the matter is resolved, they will have no worries and go to Yi Xian Star to seek the true path.

Such monks are not born in the world, and they ignore everything in the sect.

Therefore, even if the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace is making a big fuss now, they don't blink an eyelid and don't know anything about it.

The Divine Transformation Stage is the backbone of each sect, the real backbone.

Wuzongshan proposed an alliance. After the first meeting, all parties were interested in making a move. At the next meeting, powerful people from all parties gathered in the God Transformation Stage.

Jianmeng is such a big deal!

This time, countless sword cultivators at the peak of the Divine Transformation stage were dispatched, or at least dozens of sword cultivator sects were united. On the one hand, they bribed the sects in the alliance, and on the other hand, they secretly set up a large formation to kill them all. The manpower and material resources used were unimaginable. Speaking of Wuzong Mountain, even Wanxian Palace is enough for them to drink a pot.

It is precisely because of the huge disparity in numbers between the two sides and calculations that were intentional or not that so many people were lost...

"When we arrive at the Chenxing Water Realm, we will first send back the news of the death of our comrades." The master of the Mu De Hall is a middle-aged monk with a kind face. His eyebrows are not outstanding, and he is no different from ordinary people. The type that is hard to find in a crowd.

He was affected by the power of the self-destruction of the two palace masters, and the right side of his body was injured to varying degrees. Among them, his right arm was completely broken, and his bones were exposed from the waist down to the bare right foot. In that situation, this man usually had a good temper. A good old man who never spoke loudly, dragging half of his miserable body, killing gods when God is blocking him, and killing gods when Buddha is blocking God. In a completely selfless and desperate state, he carved a bloody path for everyone.

No matter what happened in the past, today, he has won the respect of everyone.

The attitudes of the two hall masters Tu De and Jin De have also changed significantly, and they no longer ignore the voice of the weakest Mu De hall in the past.

"The sect's defense formation must be fully activated, at the highest level." Su Rong, the master of Tude Hall, said.

No further explanation was needed, the other two palace masters nodded in agreement.

After this battle, Wuzongshan suffered a great loss in strength and face. Especially the death of the two palace masters Huode and Shuide, it was an unbearable burden for Wuzongshan. The sect's defensive formation covered a very wide range. Covering the entire territory under the jurisdiction of Wuzong Mountain, correspondingly, the massive consumption of spiritual stones is absolutely an astronomical figure.

But these expenditures are necessary at the moment. They were surprised by the Sword Alliance at the alliance meeting, suffered betrayal from the friendly sects, and all the comrades fell because of their mistakes. It was really a great shame for Wuzong Mountain!
They are determined to make a sword alliance and fight to the end in a bloody fight to the end!
Activating the defensive formation is only the first step to a full-scale war!
"In both the Fire Virtue and Water Virtue Halls, the position of the Hall Master cannot remain vacant." The Master of the Tude Hall said again, his tone a little tougher.

There is a struggle for power in every hall, but now is a critical moment for the sect, and there is no room for the internal friction of their squabbles. It is impossible to say that the three halls are going to intervene. Let's speak out at this time, and let everyone ventilate in advance. In order to prevent the three parties from introducing different candidates and creating complications.

The master of Tude Palace finished speaking, and the masters of the other two palaces fell silent at the same time.

Candidates from Huode and Shuide Hall who are qualified to aspire to be the master of the hall quickly flashed through his mind.

"I see..." After a slight cough, Master Mu De Hall spoke first, "Pang Hong from Shuide Hall is very good."

The master of Mude Palace only said one sentence, his voice was very soft, as if he was just talking casually, but the other two people knew that these words must have been carefully considered and carefully considered. The four words "very good" are no longer ordinary. Of course.

The Shuide Hall is the money box of Wuzong Mountain, which is very important but not critical.

The key is that most of the sect's income comes from the Shuide Hall. The key is that no matter who takes over, it is related to the development and survival of the sect. Shuide Hall must fully support it, even if it consumes the last spiritual stone in the hall.

Compared with the successor of Shuide Hall, they care more about who the next master of Huode Hall will be.

The two of them didn't object, they just agreed.

As for the Huode Hall, which is the most powerful hall in the sect, they can't weigh it for the moment and can only calculate it later.

"The alliance must be finalized as soon as possible. It should be based on the charter we have set in advance. If we agree, it will break up at worst!" Lord Jinde said coldly. They don't have the time to argue with those people now. If they are willing, they can Stay, or get out if you don't want to.

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Halfway through the journey, the flying boat was moving forward steadily.The disciples of Shui De Hall were replaced in turn to rest.

When He Zhongyu appeared in front of them, Duanmu Liangcai didn't dare to recognize him.

The armor on his body was in tatters and was about to fall apart. It was hanging dangling. No part of the exposed skin was in good shape. It was either burnt black or had deep sword marks. His face was pitch black. , all the facial features were burned together and blurred together.

This is obviously a lie...!
"Alive?" Duanmu Liangcai said this after holding back for a long time.

The person with severe burns sat down very casually, with his legs stretched out and his hands behind his back. He did whatever he wanted to make him feel comfortable. After all, he looked like this, so he didn't care about his image.

Damn, do you still have an image now? !
"Almost died!" Duanmu Liangcai asked strangely, and He Zhongyu's answer was also unusual.

"What about you?" he asked back.

"Almost." Duanmu Liangcai replied seriously.

Literally, it seems like it would be such a pity to die so close.

Mo Ranyi leaned out from behind the troll titan, with only one head exposed.

Seeing He Zhongyu, he was very surprised. He blinked for a long time, looked at him for a long time, and asked him: "Have you taken the medicine?"

The higher the level of a cultivator, the stronger the physical body. If it is just a simple burn, you can just apply some medicine to recover. If it is too troublesome, just leave it alone and the skin will heal on its own, just a little slower.

He Zhongyu is in the Nascent Soul stage, and he is absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body anytime and anywhere, over and over again. If it is just a simple burn, it will not get better at all. On the contrary, those burnt areas will become more and more serious.

This is a sign that fire poison has entered the body.

For a monk like him who specializes in water-based exercises, the feeling is the most difficult to endure and the most difficult to treat.

It needs to be temporarily suppressed by the power of elixirs, and then slowly removed by firebending practitioners.

"No." He Zhongyu replied honestly. He was nervous all the way after escaping from Wuyun Lingcheng. Others could rest and adjust. As a disciple of Shuide Hall, all his attention was focused on crossing the water and riding the cloud boat. For a while, he even forgot that he was injured and couldn't even feel the pain.

"Eat it." Mo Ranyi said nothing and directly handed him a pill.

The other person swallowed it in one gulp.

The three of them sat quietly, no one spoke.

It’s only been two short days, but when we reunited, it felt like we were a lifetime apart!

Looking at Duanmu Liangcai, who looked sluggish, and Mo Ranyi, who was obviously fine, He Zhongyu laughed loudly, pointed at Duanmu Liangcai and said: "People at the Golden Core stage are better than you at the Nascent Soul stage!"

Duanmu Liangcai really couldn't refute this. Without Mo Ranyi, he would have died countless times.

But giving in was not his style, so he retorted: "You're not much better!"

"Is there anyone behind your back?" He Zhongyu changed his posture, hunched over, squatting with his legs open, and his hands hanging in the middle, giving him a sense of immediacy like a migrant worker.

Duanmu Liangcai stopped carrying it and leaned directly on the Troll Titan's thigh, rubbing it without anyone noticing, until he found the most comfortable position and settled there.

He hummed and asked, "What about you?"

"Same."

He Zhongyu asked Mo Ranyi again: "What about you?"

"It's just a little shrimp, no one is taking care of it." Mo Ranyi said with a smile.

"His uncle!" He Zhongyu twitched angrily, why?Why!Is it a good thing if the realm has dropped? "Those grandsons all have crooked eyes!" he complained angrily.

Can you talk?
Although she didn't receive much attention, she was in danger several times and survived.

Mo Ranyi glared at him fiercely.

He Zhongyu shut up. He just talked casually. In the past, it was absolutely impossible for the three of them to chat so casually and without purpose. They used to be just allies, but now, they are real friend.

Same experience, same situation, not together, but fighting on the same battlefield.

The embarrassment of running away when in danger, the ferocity and desperate efforts when facing the enemy, the grief and anger when comrades around you fall, the despair when all you see are enemies...

This feeling cannot be described in words.

 bow!Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, fellow Taoists~!

  On this festive occasion, Ah Zhai suddenly felt something in his heart. If he could understand it, I believe he would be able to ascend soon!
  If you mortals see the sky covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and a silhouette of a stunning beauty standing proudly between the heaven and the earth, her movements are outstanding, and all the thunder and demonic fires are wiped out, it is the time for this immortal to overcome the tribulation and attain enlightenment!Wakakakakaka~~~~~~~~~~~~~
  
 
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