Chapter 87
  The rising sun shines on the ginger water, turning it into a golden ocean.

At this moment, monks from the five realms have gathered here, with excited expressions on their faces. Those who were watching the excitement, after confirming that a battle was inevitable, were afraid of being implicated and chose to leave. Those who stayed wanted to sincerely help. of.

Many attics were temporarily built here to facilitate the rest of the monks. Although the Jiang family did not say anything about their spontaneous actions, they were still very moved.

"Boom"

In the distant sky, huge warships that look like mountains are crossing the sky, shrouded in dense purple air, like the vast nine thousand miles of purple air, with flags flying, and there are more than thirty ships.

The monks on the bank of Jiangshui looked at the astonishing scene. The warships that frightened them in the past gave him an extremely strong sense of security now.

"It's Zifu Holy Land here."

"This battle is more certain."

Some monks shouted excitedly, with extremely excited expressions. When they were about to start a war with the ancient creatures, a holy land finally responded, giving them confidence.

Then, something happened that made them even more excited. Just as Zifu Holy Land arrived, a crack appeared in the sky, and a shocking power came from it. More than fifty warships rushed out from it.

"It's the Guhua Dynasty. They also responded and want to attack the ancient creatures together."

Some monks from Zhongzhou saw the fluttering flags, which were the symbols of the four immortal dynasties of Zhongzhou and the Guhua Dynasty.

"Fight, fight, fight, to show off the power of our human race."

Someone roared in excitement, shattering the mountains, and then, the roar of a hundred thousand monks rang out in Jiangshui River, shaking the Eastern Wasteland, declaring the will of the human race.

As if responding to the crowd, the flags on the warships buzzed, and the light became more dazzling, like a spark that illuminated the way forward, guiding where the heart was.

"Brother Taoist Daxia, since you are here, let's go to Jiang's house together."

A vicissitudes of voice sounded in the field. Everyone looked for the voice and found that in the direction of the Guhua Dynasty, on the leading ship, there was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, wearing a purple gold crown, surrounded by dragon aura, saying If so, it would make everyone happy.

"Has the Great Xia Dynasty come?"

The monks in Zhongzhou were shocked and couldn't hide their pride. After all, the four immortal dynasties in Zhongzhou were now halfway through. In terms of righteousness, Zhongzhou was very sure of it.

As soon as Emperor Gu Hua finished speaking, a crack opened in the void, and a dragon energy turned into a real dragon and roared out from inside. The big flag on the warship was the symbol of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Haha, I, Da Xia, have made a clear decision between right and wrong. In my heart, this matter has never been a battle between one family and the Valley of the Spirits, but a collision between ethnic groups, not to mention Dongjun's success in the world of Immortal Mansion. We all keep it in our hearts. "

The Emperor of Great Xia stood on the warship and responded boldly. These words also made everyone excited. The roars continued, and the fighting spirit boiled. It had reached its peak and would last forever.

"Everyone, please come in and talk."

A powerful elder of the Jiang family appeared on Jiang Shui. He stretched out his hand to lead the Holy Master of the Purple Mansion, the Emperor of Guhua, and the Emperor of Daxia, and welcomed him into the Jiang family. The three Holy Masters were followed by several Young people, even the Holy Son of Purple Mansion also came.

Since the disastrous defeat to Jiang Li, the Holy Son of Purple Mansion seems to have been opened up to the Ren and Du lineage, and the speed of his cultivation has not decreased but increased. Now he has reached the realm of the ninth transformation of dragon. This is also the reason why the Purple Mansion Holy Land has no ill intentions towards the Jiang family. Instead, he came to help out.

Another reason is because of Zixia. After all, the Zifu Holy Land and the Jiang family are now in-laws. This kind of thing must be responded to anyway.

In the pilgrimage hall, Jiang Qing, the holy master of the Jiang family, is sitting in a high position at the moment. Elders from various lines are sitting on other seats, waiting for the arrival of several forces.

"Guhua Dynasty, Daxia Dynasty, Zifu Holy Land. His Highness Zixia is here." The Jiang family elder who signed up shouted loudly. It was obvious that he was a little confused, and no one told him how to call him Zixia. After all, this is the fiancée of my emperor's ancestor. Although she is not married yet, the necessary respect must be given to her.

Zixia's pretty face was also a little confused. She was not married yet, so why did she think of her as the Jiang family's wife.

Everyone walked into the pilgrimage hall, and the Holy Master of the Jiang family and the elders of various lineages also stood up and saluted Zixia. Seeing this scene, the Holy Master of Zifu and the Emperor of Daxia also confirmed Jiang Li's identity. He must be the son of Emperor Hengyu. .

At this moment, even Zixia couldn't hold back anymore, and her naturally short-term nature became a little panicked. She didn't know what to do next. Her pretty face turned red. This was the first time this happened. matter.

"Okay, don't embarrass your Highness, your face is red with anger."

A ridiculing voice sounded in the solemn and solemn pilgrimage hall, which seemed extremely inconsistent with the temperament of this place, but no one dared to blame it. The waists of everyone in the Jiang family who had just straightened up became even more bent.

"Two Royal Lords, Holy Lord, the Jiang family will remember this kindness of assistance. Please take a seat."

Jiang Li is indeed very grateful for the assistance from Daxia Dynasty and Zifu Holy Land. It is one thing whether he needs it or not. When others extend a helping hand, they must keep it in mind. This is the principle.

"Dongjun is so polite. In the world of Immortal Mansion, I also want to thank Dongjun for showing mercy. I have also brought the compensation to the Jiang family this time. I hope I will not disappoint Dongjun."

The Emperor of Great Xia was very heroic and did not regard the raising of troops to attack the Valley of the Spirits as aid to the Jiang family. As he said outside, this was a war between the human race and the ancient races, and it was never about power versus power. fight between.

The Holy Master of Zifu also quickly said that this is what it should be. After all, now that the two families are married, they should help each other. These words made Jiang Li smile knowingly. As for the Guhua Dynasty, they had nothing to do with them.

"The ancient tribes will not let the Valley of the Spirits be destroyed. This is a provocation to them. There will definitely be royal families bringing imperial troops to help."

After the two sides sat down, the emperor of Daxia said in a deep voice that in his opinion, this battle would never be simple. It was the first collision between the two sides. It was a war that could only be won but not lost. For both sides, , all are like this. The three major extreme forces formed an alliance to attack the Valley of the Spirits. If they lose, the momentum of the human race will fall to the bottom.

"I just want them to be prepared. Only in this way can the real deterrent effect be achieved. Now that the world is changing and all the ancient races have not yet completely come back, even if there is support from the royal family, they will not let someone with the background of the Great Sage help."

Jiang Li was very sure that this was the time he dared to call out to the Valley of the Gods directly and give the ancient tribes time to prepare, because even if the major royal families were to help the Valley of the Gods, they would at most send their own saint kings and royal soldiers to help.

"At that time, we only need to hold back the imperial soldiers of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans, and there is no need to decide the winner."

As night fell, everyone discussed strategies during the day. Jiang Li brought Zixia to Hengyu Palace, and saw that the other party became a little surprised because they entered the Jiang Family Holy Land.

"Is this where Emperor Hengyu lives? It's so rich in the Emperor's Law."

Zixia felt that in the main hall, because Emperor Hengyu often lived here, the Tao code imprinted on him, a figure that was as high as the sky appeared in his eyes, overwhelming all Taoism with his own way, making people want to worship him unconsciously.

"It is indeed an innate Taoist embryo. If you live here all the time, I'm afraid you can comprehend the Hengyu Sutra on your own."

Innate Tao embryos are born with shortcuts, and Hengyu Palace is imprinted with so many Tao principles of Hengyu. You will gain something almost as soon as you enter.

"You shouldn't have brought me here. After all, this place has the heritage of the Jiang family."

Zixia wanted to leave. With her current status, she should not touch the Hengyu Sutra of the Jiang family. This is a guarantee that an ancient family can be passed down for eternity, and there is no room for any mistakes.

"I taught you the Taiyin Sutra just because this volume is more suitable for you than the Hengyu Sutra. You can learn the Hengyu Sutra at any time. I brought you here just to make a mark."

Jiang Li's eyes were burning, and he gently took Zixia into his arms. The formations of the Hengyu Palace were opened, and no one could break in. The Hengyu Furnace on the sky was also completely asleep, and everything was silent.

(End of this chapter)

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