Chapter 1571 Qingyu Immortal City

Half a year later, walking and stopping along the way, a bloody smell could be smelled from a distance. There was a fairy city surrounded by dozens of fairy villages. , guarding the fairy city in the center.

Outside of the fairy city, there are large and small groups of monster clans scattered here and there. Farther away, there are also signs of ghosts and demons. It has been more than a hundred years since Qiushui Town entered the secret realm of Lingxu, and the fairy city that was first built, which is now Qingyu fairy city, is still confined to a corner. It can be seen that the situation of several major immortal worlds headed by Mochizuki in the secret territory of Lingxu is indeed not optimistic.

In the secret territory of Lingxu, there is a strong aura, dominated by monster races. In the past, the space was turbulent, and when it was intermittently connected with Qingyu, Chiyuan, and Blue Devils, although some human races entered sporadically, compared to the entire Lingxu, it is undoubtedly like a mud cow entering the sea. . The only branch of the Zhao clan that has made achievements in the secret territory of Lingxu, as well as the Hu clan and the He clan in the branch of the Qin clan, are also limited to a fixed area.

The powerful monster clans each occupy the mountains as kings, and each divides a certain territory. Even if they become the big monsters of the true meaning level, they cannot stand the passage of time. Once the leader of the territory passes away, the territory will often be contested by the demon cultivators of different strengths under him, and the sphere of influence will be re-divided. So again and again.

In contrast, since Mochizuki and the other major immortal realms entered the secret realm of Lingxu, they have started to build immortal cities. Compared with the monster race, ghost race, or demon race, the human race pays more attention to inheritance. Naturally, the large number of human races from Qingyu Continent settled in Lingxu, which directly aroused the fear of the local monster race and some branches of the ghost race. So the battle between the two sides has never stopped.

"The smell of blood is really strong, it seems that this place has experienced many battles." Luo Ping'er stood on Lu Xiaotian's right side, frowned, not used to the strong smell of blood.

"Do you want to pass through the Yaozu's territory quickly?" Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Lu Xiaotian, who was in a fairly good mental state at this time, and said.

"Go there quickly, you should understand the situation in Qingyu Immortal City, if the situation is extremely bad, there is no need to intervene, just let them retreat to Qingyu Continent." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, not intending to intervene in the battle prematurely .

Even if he makes a move, he can only save Qingyu Xiancheng for a while, it is impossible to stay here forever. How strong is the ability to earn the corresponding status. If the strength is not enough, and you want to forcibly occupy a large area in the Lingxu Secret Realm. Undoubtedly, more disasters would be caused, even if he took action now, Mochizuki's several major cultivators in the Immortal Realm had dealt with some powerful monsters, allowing Qingyu Immortal City to advance a considerable area.

However, it is not a good thing for Qingyu Continent to push weak people to unsuitable high positions. Once he leaves, the monks in Qingyu Continent are likely to fall heavily from the falsely high position, even worse than before. After all, the Qingyu Continent had experienced a large-scale battle between the human and ghost clans before. Although the ghost clan branch was suppressed, it was also severely injured in the successive melee battles in the world of cultivating immortals and the battle between the human and ghost clans.

Although Luo Ping'er and Xiang Qingcheng were surprised, they didn't ask any further questions. They directly controlled the Feihe warship to move forward at full speed, chasing a group of monster birds and more than a dozen monster cultivators who thought they were not too slow. Left behind.

"What a fast flying boat!" As the Feihe warship approached, it quickly attracted the attention of Qingyu Immortal City and several great immortal villages around the Immortal City.

"It looks like it's our human race's warship. Could it be that Brother Tiannan, Fairy Luo, and fellow Daoist Tiancan from Nanhuang have returned?" At this time, in the direction of Qingyu Immortal City, dozens of figures shot into the air one after another. One of them was Ji Qianshui of Qingdan Palace, and next to Ji Qianshui was Wen Changyun, the suzerain of the Ancient Sword Sect, who was also the first monk in Qingyu Continent to realize the true meaning. With superhuman mana, he became the mainstay of Qingyu Immortal City.

"It's not like that. This flying boat is extraordinary. Although it is only the size of a flying kite warship, its speed is faster than any of us. Luo Qing and the others probably haven't had the time to build such a warship. But if It's not Fairy Luo or the others, I'm afraid it's just immortal cultivators from other continents." Master Huo Xiao from the Sky Realm shook his head and said.

De De De, a flying horse with snow-white body, purple hooves, and thunderous hooves galloped forward. On the horse's back was a woman in silver armor with a silver mask on her face. The phoenix eyes are like lightning. The monks all around looked sideways at him.

Accompanying him was a man with a handsome face, wearing an eight-eyed Suanni crown, deep eyes, and an abyss of temperament.

"It's not Fairy Luo, it's an old friend we haven't seen for many years, Fellow Daoist Lu from Lingxiao Palace." The flying crane warship was getting closer and closer. Wen Changyun had a bit of surprise on his face, and the way the other party appeared at this time was a bit unique.

"What? It's Senior Brother Lu from our Lingxiao Palace?" Xiao Xiangyu from Lingxiao Palace said with inexplicable excitement on his slightly tired face.

"Brother Lu is back?" Yuan Min, another Nascent Soul cultivator from Lingxiao Palace, came over with a look of ecstasy as he tried his best to look into the distance among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Lu Xiaotian is back, but his condition doesn't look very good, lying half dead on the recliner. It doesn't matter if he comes back or not." Another yin and yang voice sounded, and the person who spoke was Zhou from Xuanbingmen. Tong, and Lu Xiaotian are old enemies. Before the battle between the human and ghost races, the fact that he was slapped by Lu Xiaotian has long been known to everyone. Zhou Tong has always held a grudge against this, so many years have passed. Zhou Tong had already forgotten it.

Or it was because Lu Xiaotian didn't remember it for the time being, once Lu Xiaotian reappeared, the experience that Zhou Tong thought was humiliating came back to his mind again. Seeing Lu Xiaotian's limp body, half lying on the chair like a cripple, Zhou Tong felt an inexplicable joy in his heart. Just seeing the women on both sides of Lu Xiaotian, Zhou Tong felt inexplicably jealous in his heart. Dongfang Yi, who was so beautiful in the early years, Zhou Tong thought that he was in his pocket, but he didn't expect to end up ruining a good thing for Lu Xiaotian.

"How can this kid be able to be accompanied by such a beautiful woman." Zhou Tong cursed inwardly. Now Lu Xiaotian is already half-dead, but the two women beside him are charming and charming, and the other has a charming appearance. The stunning beauty made the world in front of him lose a lot of color all of a sudden.

"Zhou Tong, no matter what, Senior Brother Lu has made great contributions to Wangyue, and even the battle between Qingyu Continent and the ghost clan. While you speak disrespectfully, can you take a mirror to see what kind of virtue you are! Senior Brother Lu It is always the elder of my Lingxiao Palace, even if the alliance doesn't care, it is not something you Zhou Tong can insult."

In the distance, a slightly honest, but somewhat angry voice sounded. The person who came was Peng Dayong, the third Nascent Soul monk in Lingxiao Palace at this time.