Chapter 560: The fall of Guiyuan Mountain

Seeing Liu Lingjun not showing up, Qingtong Demon King sneered and said: "I have spiritual veins to rely on. Even if I am trapped in the Poison Dragon Pond without external spiritual objects, I can still sustain it for thousands of years and my cultivation can slowly improve. On the contrary, Fellow Daoist Liu, you have to consume spiritual stones. Even if you don't refine the spiritual stones to increase your mana, you will need to consume about 30,000 spiritual stones every year just to maintain the status quo. I wonder how long you can persist?

Although you blocked me inside the Poison Dragon Pond, you also restrained yourself.

I think it is better to call a truce and the two sides sign a blood oath of the underworld. Just like the Song Dynasty, no combat power above the Golden Core stage can intervene and stabilize the border at the line a hundred years ago. You let Liu Guyan retreat from Tianchan Cave, and I will take the return. Wonsan will also give up. "

In the past few thousand years, due to the emergence of two Yuanshen-stage monks in Nanya Prefecture, their top-level combat power has far surpassed that of the Southern Wilderness monsters.

Although Qingyunzi doesn't like common people and spends most of his time wandering around in the mortal world, after all, he is still a monk of human origin, and his own magical power exceeds that of ordinary souls, so he cannot be indifferent to the fate of human beings.

With his deterrence, the seventh-level green wolf in the Southern Wilderness did not dare to act rashly and provoke the human masters of Nanya State.

It is precisely because of the situation at the top that in the past few thousand years human monks have been able to continuously expand into the Southern Wilderness and occupy large areas of territory.

Faced with the aggressive human monks, the monsters in the Southern Wilderness could only retreat step by step for thousands of years. Countries such as Wu and Yu, which were close to the Southern Wilderness, slowly established themselves and became a buffer between the monks and the monsters.

Among these small Southern Wilderness countries, some, such as Song and Wu, had established their foundations and temporarily stabilized their territories, while others, such as Yu and Li, had become vassals of others and had no autonomy at all.

"The Demon King is too optimistic. If the Demon King is willing to withdraw his troops, I can sign a five-hundred-year peace contract with the Demon King. The border between the two parties will be along the Tianchan Cave and Guiyuan Mountain. This area will be included in the territory of the Yu Kingdom. "

Sounds came from all directions, like huge waves. Even with the methods of the Bronze Demon King, it was still unclear where Liu Lingjun was hiding.

According to Liu Lingjun's own wishes, she actually did not agree to sign a contract with Poison Dragon Pond. She did not have the Five Elements Fruit Tree on her hands. If she wanted to cultivate Golden Core Stage monks, the most convenient way was to use the Southern Wilderness monsters.

Liu Guyan is not far away from condensing the Nascent Soul, Qingchan is also very likely to give birth to a baby within a hundred years, plus Zhang Zhixuan, the master of the Heavenly Book, as long as they persist for more than a hundred years, they will have four Nascent Soul masters here .

Once the balance of power is out of balance, the contract signed today will be binding in the future.

So she would rather have a harder time now and delay her journey for decades, rather than suffer in the future.

Seeing that Liu Lingjun was not sincere in making peace, Qingtong Demon King immediately sent an order to Wu Lin through the Concentric Lock, asking them to storm Guiyuan Mountain and kill Lu Hongniang to eliminate a golden elixir stage opponent.

There are now four fifth-level monsters outside Guiyuan Mountain, and Lu Hongniang herself has suffered heavy losses. Even with the protection of the fifth-level formation, once Wu Lin starts to exert force, Guiyuan Mountain will immediately become in danger.

There used to be two Zifus near Guiyuan Mountain. Unfortunately, last time they followed Lu Hongniang to help Yunling Mountain, Zhao Xinlian and Wei Zongxun were both unlucky and died outside. Now besides Lu Hongniang, there are only three people left on the mountain who are the backbone. There are more than ten monks in the foundation building stage.

Facing the frenzied attacks and explosions of four fifth-level monsters from Wu Lin, the aura of Guiyuan Mountain's mountain-protecting formation suddenly became a little dim. If it weren't for the fifth-level defensive formation, this place would have been lost long ago.

Seeing that the situation is getting more and more critical, Lu Hongniang already knows in her heart that she has no choice but to give up here in Guiyuan Mountain.

It has been seventy-five years since she expelled the Iron-backed Cang Yuan and captured this spiritual mountain. With her persistence, the sect invested more than 600,000 spiritual stones in Guiyuan Mountain. Not only A fifth-level formation was arranged on the mountain, a mid-range teleportation array was built, a large number of spiritual fields were opened, and exquisite houses were built.

After more than seventy years of development, Guiyuan Shanfang City has formed a large scale, with an annual income of about 8,000 spiritual stones. Coupled with the opened spiritual fields, the place has become self-sufficient.

In order to support her cause, all the major cultivating families in the sect have mobilized many people. Countless people have shed blood and sacrificed for decades to create every plant and tree in Guiyuan Mountain. As long as there is a glimmer of hope to persevere, Lu Hongniang will not Willing to give up Guiyuan Mountain.

It's a pity that things in the world are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

"Uncle, you can no longer hesitate. Senior Brother Feng has died in the battle just now at Shanmen. If you don't leave now, when the monsters break through the formation, no one can leave except you." The speaker was Jia Jingcheng, the sixth disciple of Wu Si Heng. This person's cultivation base has reached the ninth level, and he is already considered a master second only to Lu Hongniang on Guiyuan Mountain.

"Is Feng Jizong Feng Xiucheng's son?" Lu Hongniang asked.

"Uncle, Senior Brother Feng is not only the son of Feng Xiucheng, but also the first disciple of the sect, Patriarch Zhang."

Lu Hongniang murmured to herself: "I heard that a descendant of Junior Brother Zhang also died on the mountain a few days ago."

Jia Jingcheng said: "This man's name is Zhang Tongcheng. Rumor has it that he is the great-grandson of a very close elder of Patriarch Zhang. He was a disciple of Uncle Wei and died outside with his master."

"Junior Brother Zhang entrusted my disciples' relatives to my care. Unfortunately, I couldn't save any of these two people, and I don't know how I will meet Junior Brother Zhang when I return."

Lu Hongniang glanced at Guiyuan Mountain reluctantly, feeling extremely sad in her heart. She waved her sleeves and said, "You go and arrange for the foundation-building monks to evacuate first. I will stand in your way. As for the Qi-training monks and mortals on the mountain, , I can only reluctantly give up.”

Lu Hongniang felt a pain in her heart, and a trace of bright red flowed from the corners of her mouth. She suppressed the injuries in her body and barely used her magic power to support the mountain protection formation. When the foundation-building cultivators were almost gone, she hurriedly boarded the teleportation formation and teleported to Tianchan Cave.

In order to prevent the army of monsters from using the teleportation formation to chase her, Lu Hongniang had to bear the pain and destroy the teleportation formation after the successful teleportation.

In order to keep the secret, this teleportation formation has not been used many times, so it is naturally impossible to recover the cost. The sect spent more than 100,000 spirit stones to build this teleportation formation, but in less than 60 years, it had to give up.

After attacking Guiyuan Mountain, the army of monsters suddenly became chaotic and began to hunt down the mortals and low-level cultivators on the mountain.

Suddenly, Guiyuan Mountain seemed to have become a hell on earth. Whether it was children or the elderly, they all became food in the mouths of monsters.

Among the four fifth-level monsters, except Wu Lin, the other three were not smart enough and did not recognize the teleportation formation at all.

Wu Lin had been intelligent since childhood and had learned the common language of human society. As soon as he saw the teleportation array, he knew that the cooked duck had flown away.

The other end of the teleportation array was controlled by the enemy, so Wu Lin naturally did not dare to use it rashly.

Once the enemy destroyed the other end of the teleportation array, it was possible to teleport incorrectly, and if he was not careful, he would be teleported into the space crack.

Even though the fifth-level monster had thick skin and flesh, Wu Lin was unwilling to fall into the space crack. He knew very well that even if his body had been cultivated quite well, once he fell into the space crack, there was a high probability that he would die.

It was the sixth son of the Qingtong Monster King, and inherited the Monster King's character of cherishing life, so naturally he would not seek death.