Chapter 347 Demonic Sea Withdraws Troops

After deciding on the candidate to set off from the Chaotic Sea, Yang Tianyou used the power of Yuan Magnetic to turn into a blue electric light, which went straight into Qingming and flew towards Funiuguan.

During this period, he spent more time in seclusion, and he was about to leave for the Sea of ​​Chaos, so Yang Tianyou planned to take a month to spend time with Yunhua.

When they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Yunhua was practicing. Yang Tianyou didn't interrupt him. He walked into the kitchen and cooked a sumptuous spiritual meal himself.

At night, the two of them had dinner, nestled under the red maple tree, and talked about the interesting things they had experienced each other.

It was mostly Yang Tianyou who was talking, while Yun Hua just raised his head slightly and listened quietly, his eyes as bright as stars seemed to encompass the entire galaxy, and there seemed to be only that one person.

A month later, under Yunhua's somewhat reluctant eyes, Yang Tianyou left Funiuguan and returned to Ziyue Mountain.

At this moment, the other five Yang family foundation building preparations have been completed, and all materials have been fully deployed.

The Antang tribe had already taken the Yunxia Sect's cross-county flying boat to Luochuan City half a month ago.

Prepare to take the Luochuan Sect's cross-domain flying boat there and head to the Sea of ​​Chaos.

"set off!"

Yang Tianyou waved his hand, and Xuanyin appeared. As his magic power surged, his figure quickly enlarged. With his wings spread more than ten feet, he easily lifted up the six foundation builders. Then, as his wings flapped, he turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared. The vast sky.

Behind, Yang Haoyu witnessed this scene on the top of the mountain, and a feeling arose in her heart. Once she left, her grandson would probably jump over the dragon gate and completely step onto the vast stage of Lu Wu Realm.

……

In Mozhou, above the vast Taihu Lake, the originally prosperous and prosperous Wanxiang Sect Mountain Gate still retains most of its buildings.

However, the immortal cultivators living inside have completely changed. The demons are dancing wildly, the demonic aura is thick, and there are demon cultivators whistling past everywhere.

At this moment, in the central hall, two figures were playing chess.

Lin Yingyue, the demon of mortal world, and Chen Qiaosheng, the immortal swordsman.

The two peerless geniuses are both beings who can transform themselves into gods and show their sage against the enemy. Such characters are rare in the history of Lu Wu Realm.

However, in this great era that is gradually beginning to be turbulent, there are no less than five outstanding people like them!

Hey!

Lin Yingyue held a white seed with her slender snow-white fingers and dropped it. Lin Yingyue smiled slightly. She was obviously a man, but her soul-stirring charm was no less than that of the mortal saint standing next to her.

"Qiao Sheng, what do you think of this move of mine?" Lin Yingyue raised her eyes slightly, looked at her friend opposite who had a gentle expression and a compassionate look on her face, and said softly.

"Wonderful, the chess moves are light and easy. There is no dilemma of advance or retreat. The upper hand is in harmony with the weather and the lower ground is in harmony. If we can get the right people and people together again, this move will be a great good!"

Chen Qiaosheng smiled faintly. Although his face was ordinary, his temperament was extremely unique, as if it was contained in his mind like all living beings.

"Haha, it's really a great honor for me to be praised by Qiao Sheng!" Lin Yingyue smiled happily.

Then he tilted his head slightly and asked, "Honglian, how did that matter go?"

The mortal saint bowed, with undisguised admiration on her beautiful cheeks, "I tell the sect master that we have made preparations, and Master Xuyan can still hold on for another five hundred years!"

"That's good. There is no room for failure in the plan. This is a major plan related to the prosperity of my demonic path!"

"My subordinate understands!"

"Okay, you go down and do whatever you need to do!" Lin Yingyue waved her hand and said casually.

"Yes!"

The Saint of the Red Dust bowed and saluted, then put the Vientiane Space Shuttle aside respectfully and slowly exited the hall.

"You are a good subordinate, and you are very capable in doing things!" Chen Qiaosheng glanced at the departing figure of the mortal saint and chuckled.

"Honglian is very good. Among the four sisters, she is one of the best!" Lin Yingyue nodded quite proudly.

"When are you going to make a large-scale retreat?" Chen Qiaosheng changed the subject.

"Half a month later!" Lin Yingyue replied.

"So urgent?"

"Well, all the necessary preparations have been made, and the fog barrier has been released. An early retreat can also interfere with the layout of the immortal lineage!"

"In this case, many demon cultivators who have gone deep into the Northern River Region will be in misery!"

"Them? You are stupid. You can't blame me for dying!" Lin Yingyue showed a smile, but deep in her eyes, there was endless indifference.

"Alas!" Chen Qiaosheng sighed and said nothing more.

He waved his sleeves and a layer of sword-gang shield condensed outside the two people's bodies to prevent anyone from prying into the news.

"How are you preparing your plan?" This time, Chen Qiaosheng's face became serious. Compared with this "plan", Mo Hai's withdrawal from the Beihe Region is just a small matter.

"The Beihe Territory has been properly arranged. As soon as we withdraw, the many methods I have laid out will take effect to interfere with the operation of the rules of the Lu Wu Realm. When the time comes..." Lin Yingyue had a touch of fanaticism and clear pupils in her eyes. In the middle, it seems that a graceful and graceful shadow is reflected.

"For her, you have planned for hundreds of years to unite the ten demon sects, even at the expense of overthrowing the entire Lu Wu Realm. Is it worth it?" Chen Qiaosheng asked in a deep voice.

Although he had asked several times, he couldn't help but be moved every time he thought about the terrible consequences of this plan.

"Of course it's worth it!" Lin Yingyue said categorically, "Once, I was just a little beggar. The whole world abandoned me, but she..."

"Alas..." Chen Qiaosheng stopped persuading and sighed softly.

Seeing the appearance of her friend, Lin Yingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "At this time, I would rather you be in the Heavenly Sword state. In this case, you won't be so sentimental!"

Hearing this, Chen Qiaosheng smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Seeing this, Lin Yingyue waved her hand, "Okay, you should know my temper. I am like a floating cloud. There are only a few people in this world that I can take seriously. For these people, even if I destroy the world, And willingly!"

"..."

……

Half a month later, the ten major demon sects of the Demon Sea began to retreat in large numbers with their respective demon cultivators.

They cooperated closely, divided into multiple sections, intercepted the pursuit of the Immortal Dao lineage step by step, and withdrew from the North River Region from Mozhou at the cost of losing many god-transformation monks.

During this operation, Mo Hai also notified the foreign tribe and did not use the latter to block the knife.

However, the response of the alien race was obviously a bit slow. They did not have a unified command structure and could not enforce orders and prohibitions.

So much so that they were hit hard by the immortal lineage and attacked separately, resulting in heavy casualties.

In the end, seven fifth-level aliens fell, and even more third-level and fourth-level aliens died.

Of course, while achieving such great results, the Immortal Dao lineage was not feeling well either.

A total of five god-transforming monks were killed, three of whom were taken away by the enemy's god-transforming combat power and a dying counterattack.

The remaining two were tricked by Lin Yingyue and fell into the devil's trap, and their souls were destroyed on the spot.

A major retreat lasted for half a month.

So not long after Yang Tianyou and others arrived in Luochuan City, the entire city was filled with discussions about the news.

The immortal cultivators were discussing and talking about everything, and the person who was mentioned the most was the leader of the Six Desires of the Red Dust Sect, the Red Dust Demon Lord Lin Yingyue.

In the mouths of immortal monks, this is a big devil who does all kinds of evil. Just mentioning his name is a terrifying existence that makes people's faces change.

Hearing the news spread in the city, Yang Tianyou was surprised, but not surprised.

Mohai has made frequent moves in the past few years, and its intention to retreat is obvious. Now it is just a guess.

As for the Red Dust Demon Lord, he was more curious. According to Yunhua, this person was definitely an astonishing talent. He could rival Xian Sheng in the form of a god.

You must know that the further you go in the path of cultivating immortals, the more difficult it will be to challenge yourself to higher levels, let alone cross a large realm, or transform into a god or become a saint.

You must know that in the nine realms of the human world, from building a foundation to golden elixir, transforming into a god to manifesting a saint, and integrating into a body to overcome tribulations.

These three leaps are the ones with the greatest transformation. The gap between becoming a god and manifesting a saint cannot be calculated. Those who can resist the enemy will be the pride of heaven in the vast and boundless world, and will be focused on cultivating by their respective forces.

In the Middle Thousand Realm, such a character would only appear once every thousand years, and it was much rarer than a Jilinggen monk.

Therefore, from a purely spiritual point of view, regardless of personal character, Yang Tianyou still admires the Red Dust Demon Lord very much. This is the due respect for the strong.