Chapter 418: Ice Soul Fairy: What are you waiting for? What does the real interface war look like? No matter how eloquent a storyteller is, it is difficult to describe it clearly, but at this moment, a real scene is being played out in the underworld. Thousands of miles above the sky, two rays of black and golden light collided head-on. A golden light flashed, and a "bang bang" sound was heard from it. A cultivator from the Yinsi Realm in the fusion stage was hung on the ancient sword. Thousands of miles away, a humanoid creature exuded spiritual power, with a smug smile on his face, showing a hint of pride and contempt. not good! His face changed drastically and he retreated quickly, narrowly avoiding the strange magic weapon that looked like an Asura Fork. Before he could find his foothold, secret fluctuations occurred in all directions, and various magic weapons hidden inside, such as bone sticks, chains, and even tongues, emitted strange black, red, and dark green lights. At the critical moment, a shocking rainbow fell from the sky, and several rays of light emanated from it, confronting each other one by one. Several spiritual powers collided, and the energy generated spread rapidly, even distorting the air, making it difficult to detect with spiritual consciousness. In the shock, several shocking rainbows traveled thousands of miles in an instant, colliding countless times. When the picture was temporarily frozen, the shadows of the five monks flashed by, and then they fought again. When the battle was fierce, a blue spell aftermath suddenly shot out from higher and farther away.

The breath of the five people was extinguished in an instant, and only magic weapons, clothing fragments, and storage bags were scattered across the sky, proving what had happened here. At the same time, thousands of miles away, several different Jinghongs were fighting each other. Occasionally, the aftermath of magic would fall, causing great waves. One ring within another. Within a radius of billions of miles, battles are taking place all the time in the sky, on the ground, and underground. The spirit became the general, and hundreds of Yuanhou became the soldiers. They formed a formation to cover themselves and summoned all kinds of magic weapons and monsters above their heads, which intertwined into a brilliant light. With breakthroughs in battle, unexpected killings, encirclement and suppression, accidents, retreats, etc., countless monks fell down in an instant. Among them there are definitely many powerful people who are famous outside and have a great reputation in one world, one clan, or one place. But being strong is just the threshold to participate in the interface battle. Only when two tigers fight can they prove who is the stronger one. This is the interface war, the central midfield. At the same time, in some areas, cultivators of the Void Refining and Integration stages from the Underworld appeared in large numbers and rushed forward continuously. Even though there were several Mahayana monks in the human army stationed here, they did not dare to act recklessly in the face of the tragic scene. They are not Li Xunhuan. If they accidentally fall into the sea of ​​monks, the only possibility they will have is death. In between the enemy's suicide attacks, they would always look back and see a huge light shield in the shape of an inverted round bowl. Inside, there was a blue sky, green earth, and a vibrant scene. The light shield is spreading outwards every moment, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and the beauty inside becomes more and more. When they saw it, all the participants in the war felt that the world had widened and they felt more at ease. In fact, this is the most critical corner of the interface war. Although it is unknown what means Li Xunhuan used, as long as the earth veins of the underworld can be transformed into spiritual veins, the interface war will be half successful. What remains is just some finishing work. Because there is no earth vein to provide the corresponding energy, the cultivators cannot draw from the heaven and earth to restore or replenish themselves. Just like the human world in the past, when the earth and earth are short of vitality, the incarnation cultivators can only use their own essence, and every time they take action, they are committing suicide.

There are many purposes of spiritual practice, but the common point is definitely longevity, and it definitely does not include sacrificing oneself. Therefore, when the interface war begins, even if there is great hatred among the indigenous monks, they will definitely put aside their prejudices and fight the enemy together. This is a true feud that blocks the path, and is by no means a small dispute over interests. Fortunately, I am on the side of the human race. The light covered countless corners, every place where a great vehicle was stationed. The great vehicles of hundreds of races couldn't help but feel grateful when they thought of this. . . . "The overall situation has been decided." In the center of the former underworld, there was a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles. On the huge square in the center of the mountain, there sat a huge tent. There was a ten-foot-long large scroll erected on the side of the tent, which contained the scenes of the interface battle. In front of the scroll, Master Nie smiled smugly and made this judgment. Immediately, he turned around, waved at the dazed Lei Wanhe, and said jokingly, "Everything in the underworld is now done. Let's head to the next place." "Okay, okay, I'll do as you wish, ma'am." Lei Wanhe came back to his senses from his slight daze and forced a smile on his face. Battle of interfaces! This is the battle of interfaces! Looking back to the past, there were the open and secret struggles among the seven sects of Yue State, the invasion of the magic sect, the invasion of the grassland into the south of Tiannan, and even tens of thousands of years ago, the demon world came to the human world. All these are nothing compared to the current interface war. For a moment, a word flashed through his mind to describe the past, that is, playing house among children and fighting among mortals in the villages. Glancing at the scroll again, ordinary Mahayana cultivators were trembling with fear, just like the Jindan cultivators of the past who were unable to move their hands and feet. Only the top-level Mahayana cultivators were able to swim like a dragon for a short period of time. As for the cultivators below the Mahayana level, they have been ignored by him. After all, how can humans watch the performance of ants? What would the scene be like if one were to join the war for pleasure? A sword lights up the nineteen continents? Using the tiny body of human beings to suppress billions of lives? He shook his head and followed his wife outside. After walking three steps, he entered a door and disappeared. For no apparent reason, he felt a sense of urgency. Mahayana! I want to become a Mahayana monk! I don't want to be the king of the world, I just want to be able to seek pleasure one day and see how big this world is. "Husband, don't just stand there, start setting up the reception platform for traction." "Here I am, ma'am, just watch." Madam Nie was stunned. She instinctively felt that something was wrong with Lei Wanhe, but she couldn't find it.

Then she shook her head, smiled carefreely on her dignified face, and said coquettishly, "Death sign!" "We have to move faster. This is only the second world, and there are sixteen more worlds waiting to be explored." "what" "Ah, what? If you complete the task as soon as possible, you can receive the reward earlier and achieve a breakthrough earlier." "I" "What are you talking about? Don't you think about how Nie Ying's niece made the breakthrough? Xun Huan has already arranged everything for us. He just used this mission to shut other people up. Don't you think about why this mission requires people? Xun Huan can do it himself and it will be much faster." "you," "What am I doing? Working." "Oh." Lei Wanhe responded silently, his eyes felt a little hot as he lowered his head, and a warm current seemed to flash through his heart. Accepting disciples and seeking pleasure is probably what I have exchanged for the happiness of my previous life. Hey hey hey. Time always passes quickly without us noticing. Since the interface war officially started, the wars in eighteen interfaces, including the underworld, the Netherworld, the Xuanmo Realm, the Demon Realm, etc., have started one after another. The pattern is the same, first transform the demon veins and Yin veins of a certain place into spirit veins, take a foothold there, and rapidly spread outward in all directions, then mobilize the Mahayana and monk armies from all realms to join the war, and spread the sunshine of the city lord's mansions such as Wanbao Tower and Lingzhi Hall to provide logistics, and migrate some humans to take root. For a moment, the flames of the interface war quickly burned up, but the strange overall situation had been determined and no resistance could arise. It was not until this time that the three thousand Mahayana monks in all realms realized that not one of the seven thousand Mahayana monks who died on the day of the Mahayana ceremony had died in vain. The farsightedness and deep planning of Li Xunhuan, a human, are beyond human... Two flowers bloom, one branch each. While the battle in the four interfaces was in full swing, Li Xunhuan was not idle either. He wanted to pave the way for peace in the human world. The former spiritual world, the Blood Yuan Continent, and the Tianding Palace. In front of the palace gate that looked like an ordinary palace, Li Xunhuan waved his hand to erase all scenes of the interface battle. He looked up at the sky, billions of stars reflected in his pupils, and his face showed no sadness or joy. The real interface battle should be carried out in Chaos (Heaven Beyond Heaven), and this is just the first battle. The evil dragon world, the Shura world, and the beast world. There is still a large formation to protect the local battles, but when entering another world, things are a little different. "Ancestor, what's wrong?"

Xu Qianyu hesitated for a long time, finally mustered up the courage, tensed her body, and spoke in one breath. After saying this, his heart started pounding. He was expecting something in his mind, yet he was suppressing some fantasy. "Nothing, let's go in, so as not to make Fairy Bingpo wait anxiously." Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, explained, and pushed the door open. Xu Qianyu was like a fangirl at that spot, with watery eyes and giggling from time to time. There was nothing in her mind except that smile. So beautiful. No one can resist the old ancestor's smile. A second later, she came to her senses, her face flushed with embarrassment, and when she looked around to see that no one noticed her, she took a deep breath and followed the open door in. As you step through the door, your eyes will be dazzled. The sky is blue, and in the center lies a palace complex that stretches for thousands of miles, with carved beams and painted buildings, and is magnificent and golden. Above the two palace gates, there is a plaque with the words "Tianding Palace" written on it. This is Tianding Palace. Xu Qianyu followed the figure in front of her and looked around cautiously, as if only this could give her a sense of security. After walking a few hundred steps and passing through several palaces, about a few hundred miles later, a special palace came into view. The two mahogany doors on the left and right of the palace seemed to be locked but not locked. There was a thick layer of spiritual light on the surface, faintly revealing a shape. "Xutian Cauldron?" While Xu Qianyu was in a daze, Li Xunhuan sacrificed and summoned the Xutian Ding. His hands were mysterious, spiritual power was released, and he recited the spiritual formula he got from the Xu family. The Xutian Ding shone brightly, and blazing spiritual light emerged in all directions. Correspondingly, the surface of the gate became more active, and soon the Xu Tian Ding was embedded in it. With the sound of the wooden door creaking, the door suddenly opened. Suddenly, Li Xunhuan raised his slender eyebrows, a strange color flashed across his face, and a ray of icy blood light was thrown inward. Is that a blood spirit? In a flash, Xu Qianyu's sharp eyes discovered that the bloody light was the one who had awakened from the Xu family's land and called herself the Ice Soul Fairy. It’s strange, why does Master Li Xunhuan seem to know everything? Be puzzled. After the two waited for a moment, a quirky yet cold and majestic teasing voice came from the palace. The voice was so beautiful that people could not help but imagine that the owner of the voice was definitely a peerless fairy. "Since you are here, why don't you come in? Do you want me to invite you in?" Li Xun Huan subconsciously glanced at Xu Qian Yu, pretending to be serious, and asked back, "What do you mean, fellow Daoist? I know nothing." "Oh, really? Then you synchronize the images of the Mahayana Ceremony in front of me. A few days ago, you boasted that you would take me into the Jade Pool."

"Be careful what you say," Even Li Xunhuan couldn't help blushing. How can you take what is said in the boudoir seriously? Although the communication in the Star Palace is simulated, there are still procedures to go through when communicating face to face offline, right? Besides, there are outsiders present. Then he transformed into a beam of light and entered the palace. The two doors closed again, but his voice was still ringing outside. "Qianyu, just wait outside for a while, I'll be there soon." "Ah, oh." Xu Qianyu responded in a daze, feeling even more confused. It seems like something secret has happened, but I don't know where to start. . . . At the same time, the palace was shrouded in clouds and mist, weaving a natural curtain that made it difficult even for divine consciousness to penetrate this layer of mist. The clear and pleasant sound of flowing water could be heard from afar. When the mist thinned, a poolside made of white jade was revealed. Several bronze dragon heads continuously gushed out sticky and spiritual spring water. At this moment, a startling rainbow quietly descended upon the edge of the pond. Li Xunhuan glanced around, slowly walked forward a few steps, half squatted, and lightly scooped up a handful of clear spring water from the pond. Viscous, rich in spiritual energy. It is undoubtedly Lingquan. "Hehe, but do you want to drink a sip of my bath water?" The sound is as clear as the sound of spring water, and the graceful sound comes out from underwater. A mermaid as white as jade is looming underwater. Li Xun Huan chuckled. "It's not impossible, but," "Nothing," The mermaid broke out of the spring, with water flowing slowly and falling down from the graceful curves. The waves and water columns around her body refracted the sunlight, like a wonderful spectacle. The emperor's veil flowed down his shoulders, revealing a slender neck and plump figure, his figure tightening in the middle and then expanding. The long white legs crossed front and back, revealing the spring scenery. Li Xunhuan turned his gaze upwards. His three thousand strands of black hair were soft and shiny, and his facial features were exquisite. Each organ was flawless when viewed individually, and when combined together, it was an amazing work of art. A smug look flashed across Ice Soul Fairy's eyes. She walked on the water, her body swinging freely, and suddenly stopped ten feet in front of Li Xunhuan. Her slender legs moved her body around in a circle. When she was still, she tilted her head, looked seductively, and said charmingly, "Sir, are you satisfied with me?" "satisfy," "Then what are you waiting for?" Licking her lips, she hooked her jade fingers together, and spoke softly. "I cannot repay your kindness, sir. I am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life. I am yours."

Li Xunhuan’s fists hardened. The figure flashed, and the right hand tightly embraced the slender waist. When their skin touched, both of them were refreshed, and a strange feeling lingered in their hearts. Li Xunhuan bit her earlobe lightly, then moved her mouth down her cheek, neck, and back to her soft, naturally red lips. Icy and warm. A figure re-entered the water, the spring water rose high, and two clouds and mists intertwined, covering everything. The only sound is the faint sound of the spring water, which is wonderful. (End of this chapter)