Chapter 940 Succession Celebration, News from the Front

Three days later.

In a bluestone square of ten thousand mu, tens of thousands of people sat on the ground.

A dozen combined cultivators sat in the front row, almost all of them were combined cultivators of Piaomiao Xianzong, and the four major forces also sent a combined cultivator as a representative.

Li Changsheng sat on the right, and next to him was an acquaintance, Zhu Xinyan.

At this moment, the two were talking about something in voice transmission.

"This is also what I heard Master talk about when chatting, and I don't know the details."

Zhu Xinyan's voice rang in Li Changsheng's ears.

Now Tianyuan Continent is also at war with alien races, and Li Changsheng is asking Zhu Xinyan about the situation in Tianyuan Continent.

Li Yunxun and others are still there, and he is worried whether they will be recruited.

However, Zhu Xinyan is always vague and obviously unwilling to say more.

During the chat, a bell interrupted their conversation.

"Welcome to the Sect Master!"

The next moment, a spiritual light flew from afar, stopped in the air above the crowd, and the figure of Grandma Yuyin appeared.

She was wearing a black palace dress, her silver hair was tied up high with a silver crown, and the vicissitudes of life in her eyes made her look more majestic.

"Greetings to the Sect Master!"

Liu Shanhe immediately stood up and saluted solemnly.

Under his lead, Li Changsheng and others also stood up to pay their respects.

"Greetings to the Sect Master!"

The voices of the disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong also shook the entire square.

Grandma Yuyin came to the throne on the high platform and sat down, saying softly: "In this troubled time, I am very grateful for your coming. Please sit down!"

After a while, a team of young female cultivators shuttled between the tables and served spiritual fruits and spiritual wine to the guests.

The guests and hosts were very happy.

An hour later, the celebration ended and the guests left one after another.

In a secluded courtyard, Grandma Yuyin was talking to Li Changsheng.

"This is some information about the front battlefield. Take it and have a look first!"

Grandma Yuyin took out a green jade slip and handed it to Li Changsheng.

There are not many years left in the three hundred years, and he must know the information.

Li Changsheng took the jade slip, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and immediately knew the general situation.

The war has lasted for more than two hundred years. The human race and the Yaksha tribe have joined forces. The resistance of the Yan tribe is very fierce, almost all of them came out, and both sides have suffered heavy losses.

Four combined bodies died in the Zixiao Sect, three died in the Shenwu Sect, two died in the Wuji Sect, and two died in the Piaomiao Xianzong. There are also some from the Tianyuan Continent, and there are countless people below the combined body.

The Zixiao Sect and the Shenwu Sect have a large town, so they must take the lead. If they hide behind, they will definitely not be able to convince the public, and the losses will naturally be huge.

But the harvest is also considerable. The Yan tribe has fifteen affiliated races with combined bodies. Counting the Huoluan tribe, eight have been destroyed now.

But not all combined bodies were killed, and most of them fled to the Yan tribe.

However, as time went by, the war progressed slowly, and casualties also decreased.

The conquered territories needed to be guarded by people, and some scattered cultivators defected, so the front line was short of manpower, so it was necessary to continue to recruit from the rear.

And the longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for the human coalition.

The Yan clan only sent tribesmen to supervise the war, and the losses were not great. With the addition of the subordinate races, the strength did not decrease but increased.

On the other hand, most of the forces in the human coalition were for their own interests, and they would never give up the territories they had worked hard to conquer.

This led to the longer the battle line was, the weaker the strength of the advance.

Many forces wanted to mine the resources they had obtained and then transport them back to the rear. The intention to continue the attack had faded, and they would eat the fat meat in their mouths first.

If the Yan clan found an opportunity to counterattack, it would inevitably lead to a rout.

After reading it, Li Changsheng's expression did not change at all, and he would do the same if he were in their place.

Even if the Void Ancient Realm is obtained, the big share will definitely fall to the four major forces, and the others will only get a little bit of oil and water. It is better to get what you can get first.

Grandma Yuyin sighed: "The Wu Clan also attacked the human race, perhaps it is related to the Yan Clan."

The overall strength of the Tianyuan Continent is far superior to the Endless Sea. If there is help from the Tianyuan Continent, the Endless Sea will be much easier.

But the Wu Clan also started to attack the human race. If she said it was not related, she would not believe it.

"Senior sister, I wonder how many people my Li family will send this time?"

"This is the order of the Zixiao Sect, you can take it and see it!"

Grandma Yuyin handed a purple jade disc to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng took the jade disc, a spell was cast into it, and a series of runes sank into his eyes.

"So many?"

Li Changsheng looked ugly.

They actually asked them to send out at least one fusion, twenty refining voids, and two hundred transformation gods, almost drawing more than half of the family's strength.

"There is a shortage of personnel on the front line. This is also unavoidable. Our four major forces have sent out five combined bodies, not including those who have already fallen."

"The battle for the general situation does not allow for any hesitation. If there is a decline, the Yan clan will only counterattack. If the front fails, even the foundation of the sect will come out in full force."

Grandma Yuyin said sternly that the human race must have a share of the ancient world of the void no matter what.

If the Yan clan has a few more Mahayana, everyone will have to run away.

How can I allow others to snore beside my bed.

When the power of the Yan clan exceeds that of the human race, they will inevitably attack the human race, so we must resist to the end.

"Of course, if you have one more combined body, the number of people fighting can be reduced by half."

She learned from Liu Shanhe that the Li family had a new fusion. For this kind of war, fusion is definitely more valuable than refining emptiness and transforming spirit.

"I know!"

Li Changsheng nodded and agreed.

At this time, Liu Shanhe walked in from outside.

He first bowed to Grandma Yuyin, and then handed a storage ring to Li Changsheng.

"Friend Li, this is the Dharma material you want, please click on it."

"Thank you!"

Li Changsheng thanked him and put it away.

"Sister Qin, in this case, I will take my leave first. I will lead people to the front line soon."

"Don't worry, I will let someone take care of your family."

Li Changsheng nodded and turned to leave.

"Master, I gave Senior Brother Leng a Renshui Xianli pear, and he has already gone to the front line."

Grandma Yuyin pondered for a moment and slowly said: "He has been promoted to the Great Perfection for a longer time than me, and he knows his own path very well. War is both dangerous and an opportunity. If he really has the opportunity to break through to the Mahayana, what does it matter if the sect lets him make the decision?"

Leng Wuya realized this and let go of his obsession with the position of master.

"Take this last one, it can shorten the time for you to break through to the late stage of fusion."

Grandma Yuyin handed a jade box to Liu Shanhe.

The Renshui Xianli pear is a spiritual root of heaven and earth. It is unknown how many years it has existed in Hanyue Cave Heaven. After being brought back by Li Changsheng and his wife, it took twelve thousand years for it to fully mature.

The reason why Murong Yi's cultivation level came later was that he took two Renshui Xianli pears, and Grandma Yuyin also took one to break through to the perfection of fusion.

"Thank you, Master!"