Chapter 582 Tragic
"so close!"
If it had been any longer at night, they might have been surrounded by demon cultivators and would have been unable to escape.
Although if you stay to help Xuanfa Pavilion, you may get unexpected benefits, but the risk is also very high, and the demon cultivator will be prepared for the menacing attack at first sight.
There must be several god-transforming demon cultivators among them, otherwise, no matter how many demon cultivators come, they will die.
And with the current size of the Li family, participating in a war of this scale will only become cannon fodder. It is best to leave as soon as possible and not participate in it.
"Uncle Jiu, is it safe?" Li Chenghao's nervous voice came over.
Li Zhirui found that they had left the place where the demon cultivator was ambushing them, and said: "Tell the clansmen that everything is fine."
The tribesmen, who had been holding their breath nervously, immediately let out a sigh of relief when they heard this.
"Don't look at it. The one from the Li family left immediately. It's not like we were invited to stay and help Xuanfa Pavilion resist the invasion of demonic cultivators."
The burly man from the Wanxiang Sect looked at Wei Ningchen who was looking around, and couldn't help but joked: "You like that girl so much. If fellow Taoist Li asks you to get married, will you agree?"
"Brother, what's going on?" Wei Ningchen changed the subject directly.
"I'm not sure about the specific situation, but it's probably the devil's fault. Be careful. A big war is very likely to break out next."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, an army of demon cultivators rushed forward, led by six demon cultivators who transformed into gods, followed by dozens of Nascent Souls, hundreds of golden elixirs, and tens of thousands of cannon fodder for foundation building and Qi training.
"An Ji! You are so brave! How dare you plot against our Xuanfa Pavilion!" Several auras of light suddenly flew out of Xuanfa Prefecture, and there were seven gods in total!
And this is just the ancestor of Xuanfa Pavilion's own transformation gods. If you include the several transformation gods invited, the number has exceeded the number of two palms.
"Everyone in the world says that Xuanfa Pavilion is transcendent, so let me come and ask for advice."
Following his order, countless demon cultivators seemed to have lost their minds and rushed towards the Xuanfa State crazily. Anyone who stood in their way was crushed into pieces.
Although the high-end combat power of Xuanfa Pavilion is not inferior to that of its opponent, its low-level strength is a bit weak, so it can only rely on the monks who are still in Xuanfa State.
For this reason, Xuanfa Pavilion offered generous conditions. Driven by profit, a large number of monks participated and barely withstood the invasion of demonic cultivators.
"Be careful in this battle!" the great man warned.
Wei Ningchen's usually indifferent expression now became serious.
Crash--
A torrential rain fell instantly, kicking off the war.
The sword light crisscrossed and danced, causing streaks of blood and the sound of heads falling to the ground.
Spells of various colors collided in the sky, briefly dispelling the gloom of the heavy rain, but the blood on the ground became thicker and thicker.
Wei Ningchen picked a powerful golden elixir demon cultivator, controlled a sturdy puppet, and fought with him.
The puppet's attack was as fast as lightning, like a beast slaying, and punched the demon cultivator's fatal point.
The demon cultivator was not slow to react, and he dodged cleanly. A huge amount of mana flowed through his body, and a black dragon flew out of his body.
Roar!
A roar resounded through the sky, and a terrifying power of death enveloped the vicinity. All nearby creatures felt very uncomfortable and left far away, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.
I saw a spiritual light filled with deathly energy shooting directly towards Wei Ningchen.
Wei Ningchen didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. With a thought, several more puppets with different postures appeared around him, and they all moved to block them.
After a fierce battle, Wei Ningchen won the final victory, but he paid a heavy price in order to kill the demon cultivator.
"How are you? Are you okay?" The burly man took the time to ask.
"Don't worry, senior brother, you can't hurt me yet."
After only half a day passed, you could see the blood all over the ground, dyeing the entire earth red, and the corpses and bones added a sense of sadness.
Every time a breeze blows, the whole body will become full of fishy stench, and the whistling is sharp, as if it is the unwilling roar of tens of thousands of souls struggling in the wind.
But the war has just begun!
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"Uncle Jiu, why did those demon cultivators suddenly attack Xuanfa Pavilion?" Li Chenghao asked curiously.
After getting out of the danger zone, Li Zhirui no longer controlled the spirit ship, because the rest of the journey was not so urgent, and he could even stop and enjoy the scenery.
Li Zhirui shook his head and guessed: "Maybe it's because the demon cultivator got some news and learned that there are heavenly and earthly treasures such as the Shenming Fruit in Xuanfa Pavilion, and he became greedy."
No one could have imagined that the starting point of this war lay in a few crazy robbery cultivators.
"Dad, I haven't planned to go back to Ten Thousand Immortals Island yet, so let's get off the boat here." Li Chengshuo said suddenly.
"Then be careful!" Li Zhirui was very open-minded and did not force her to follow her home. He only warned her: "Don't get close to Xuanfa Prefecture in a short period of time. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Dad, I will take good care of myself."
The spirit boat stopped on the side of the road. After Li Chengshuo finished speaking, it turned into a spiritual light and disappeared quickly.
"Uncle Jiu, if you let Cheng Sheng and Cheng Shuo practice outside, aren't you afraid that they will be in danger?" Li Chenghao couldn't understand.
"Of course I'm afraid, but if jade is not polished, it won't be useful. If it's not polished properly, wouldn't it be a waste of talent?"
Li Chenghao was thoughtful after hearing this, and seemed to have thought of something.
"You take care of the fleet, and I'll refine the elixir." Li Zhirui didn't point it out directly, but let him figure it out on his own.
The reason for making alchemy was because on the way back, I happened to pass by the mountain gate of Qianshan Sect, so I could complete my first transaction.
Before it arrived, Li Zhirui planned to refine some more spiritual elixirs and earn more spiritual stones.
A few days later, the fleet arrived in front of the mountain gate of Qianshan Sect.
Different from the mountain gates of the major forces that I have seen before, here you can see that all the mountains are large and small. It is said that this is caused by the Qianshan Sect's skills.
At the beginning of their cultivation, Qianshan Sect monks need to establish some kind of connection with an ownerless hill. They can cultivate the mountain and make it stronger to feed back their own cultivation.
At the same time, the bigger and higher the mountain, the higher the cultivation level of its owner.
Li Zhirui saw the towering mountain at the first sight, and its owner was Zhongshan, the only Nascent Soul Lord of Qianshan Sect.
"Why did Fellow Daoist Li suddenly come to visit?" Zhongshan appeared quickly and looked at Li Zhirui and his party with some surprise.
"The first is to complete the deal with fellow Taoist, and the second is to tell fellow daoist about a big event!"
Li Zhirui now has a total of fifty bottles of high-quality third-level elixir on hand, which he can trade at the agreed price.
While the Qianshan Sect was counting the spiritual stones, Li Zhirui said the second thing, "The Demonic Cultivator is attacking Xuanfa Prefecture, fellow Taoists, please be careful."
"What?!" Zhongshan looked shocked, and after a while he said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me!"
