Chapter 122： 9 Yang Great Secret, Fireworks, Sanctuary Dojo (1/2)
Qingyunzong.
Qing Fengzi had just returned from the outside, and his expression was extremely strange.
Soon he entered the hall of the elders. There are many strong people here, and the breath is as deep as the abyss, but it is obviously a little vain.
”Fengzi, there are constant terrifying fluctuations outside, what's going on?” an old man asked, ”Could it be that there was an infighting between the three of them?”
”No!” Qing Fengzi shook his head, his shocked emotions had subsided.
”What are you talking about!” the old man hummed, ”It's such a time, and you're still selling off here, you really deserve a fight!”
”Master, I haven't slowed down yet!” Qing Fengzi smiled bitterly, and his expression became positive, ”The Hidden Demon Sect is gone, Long Yuan is gone, and the Qianlong Immortal League is gone!”
”Little Fengzi, you are stunned!”
The others also questioned.
That is the three-way alliance, even if the infighting is impossible.
”Everyone who comes to the Eastern Region is dead, whether it's demons, demons, or people, all of them are dead!” Qingfengzi took a deep breath, ”I went to Shuizhou to check, went to Daming Lake in Yuzhou, and also went to Leizhou. Qianlong Xianmeng's resident, dead, all dead. The corpses either became coke, or were burned to fly ashes.”
”How is this possible? Did Tianyuan Academy summon the Holy Land powerhouses in Zhongzhou to encircle them?”
”It shouldn't be! Because I haven't seen any other powerhouses, I haven't met any of them. I also contacted the old iron of Wanlian Pavilion and Ye Ming of Tianyuan Academy. They said that the Holy Land of Zhongzhou was not dispatched, and they were just monitoring this side! Let's go see it together!”
”good!”
They knew the seriousness of the matter and walked out of the patriarchate one after another.
On this day, the remaining forces in the Eastern Region all shouted to the sky.
Zhongzhou Wanlian Pavilion, Tianyuan Academy, etc.
Ten Thousand Demons Mountain in the Southern Region, Five Heavenly Demons in the Western Region, and the Buddhist Sect, etc.
All puzzled and shocked.
Who can quietly destroy the Eastern Alliance? Not occupying the Eastern Region?
There are only so many forces in the world, but it turns out that none of them moved.
This is even weirder.
I don’t know how many people secretly came to the Eastern Region to investigate the situation.
Jiuyang Sect, Chuyang Peak.
The sun was shining and it was warm, just like the little hands of a little junior sister.
Jiang Ming opened his eyes, stood up and stretched.
I slept comfortably this time.
He glanced in the direction of the main sun peak.
There is a sun **** pool in the back mountain, where the younger sister practiced. However, under the Sun God Pool ten thousand meters, at the space node, between the real and the fantasy, there are slight fluctuations.
If it weren't for his careful investigation, and the words of all laws carried by his own body, he could see through the void, and if he comprehended the way of the void, the way of true illusion, he would not have been able to discover it.
Under the exploration, there is an ancient stone tablet, which is full of sword marks and wounds, and also carries endless years of wind and frost.
Jiang Ming wanted to go forward to check it out, but there was a sense of dread in his heart, and he withdrew.
Holes may not come.
He was completely certain that Jiuyang Sect was located on a crater that could erupt at any time. If it weren't for him, it would have been destroyed in no time.
No, it should be.
If it wasn't for him, the Nine Suns Sect would be doomed.
”The soldiers will stop, and the water will come to the earth!”
Jiang Ming smiled happily.
Leaning down, he came to the yard, took a broom from the corner, and began to slowly sweep the leaves, cleaning the front and back.
”Ding: Congratulations to the host for cleaning the yard diligently and rewarding a yin and yang fetus!”
As soon as he put down the broom, Jiang Ming habitually heard the system prompt sound, but the reward made him stay for a while.
Jiang Ming took it out, this is a three-foot-tall little man, lifelike, filled with endless creations, and contains terrifying vitality.
It is soulless and feminine.
Yin-Yang Dao Embryo: A rare treasure nurtured by heaven and earth, it contains innate yin-yang Dao rhyme, and has unlimited potential, suitable for refining avatars!
”This is for me to refine a female clone?”
Jiang Ming showed a strange look.
For avatars, he has no love.
And if one is not good, it will cause neurological confusion, and even bring unimaginable damage to the origin of one's soul. Of course, the biggest drawback is that once the avatar is formed, it will be troublesome if it breeds an independent will.
He now has a great incarnation technique, can condense incarnations, one-time consumables, and there is no future trouble, is it better than incarnation?
”Keep it for now!”
Jiang Ming put it away.
Looking up, it was almost noon.