Chapter 233: The second invasion of the demons, the Kingdom of Yue needs a savior! "Who?!" Mu Hu looked over in the direction of the sound, holding his magic weapon, Tiger Soul Blade, and staring towards the east vigilantly. At the same time, a level six thunder golden tiger with wings on its back came to protect him. Three seconds later, a sharp-faced woman in palace dress walked out slowly. When he saw the woman's attire and face, his face turned ugly and his pupils trembled, as if he couldn't believe it. "Yanyue Sect's Zhou Qing?" "Tao friendly eyesight." Zhou Qing clapped his hands perfunctorily, raised his eyes, and said without a trace of emotion, "It's just that I didn't expect that you would be the first one to come." "If I say I was just passing by, would you believe me?"

"you guess." Before he finished speaking, Mu Huyu used the Tiger Soul Sword to launch a sneak attack, and attacked Zhou Qing from the front and back with the spirit beast. At the same time, he knew that an early Nascent Soul cultivator would have no chance of resisting a middle Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if he wanted to escape, he had to make the other party afraid to act rashly. Thinking of this, the Tiger Soul Sword returned to his hand and slashed down with a beam of sword light, pointing directly at Guanjiangkou. Then, he ordered Lei Jinhu to fight with all his strength, while he himself turned into a beam of light and fled to the east. That is the direction of the Demonic Tianluo Kingdom. A look of panic flashed across Zhou Qing's face, as if he was nervously slashing at the sword light at Guanjiangkou. After three breaths, he swung his sword to kill Lei Jinhu, then he rushed to make amends. Just as she happened to fall to a height of thousands miles and catch up with the sword light, a space crack appeared in the void. Her face changed drastically and she retreated quickly. In her horrified eyes, this Nascent Soul level attack created a little ripple, which disappeared in an instant. It's like it never happened. She was so stunned that her eyeballs almost popped out. Even the Yanyue Sect's protective formation is no more than this. So, there is such a large formation in this small Guanjiangkou? Does Linghu dote on Li Xunhuan so much? . . . On the other side, two hundred miles east of Guanjiangkou. When Mu Hu was fleeing, he was killed instantly by an old man wearing yellow fir. Seeing this scene, the dignified old woman, the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect, narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled. "Congratulations to fellow Daoist for his ever-improving cultivation."

"Hahaha, not worth mentioning." Linghu waved his hand with a kind smile on his face. Thanks to his beloved disciple, he has made great progress in the middle stage of Nascent Soul today. He was still several steps behind the old woman, but had widened the gap with Zhou Qing. This move is not only to establish authority, but also to dispel the outside world's covetousness towards Guanjiangkou. It also intimidated the Yanyue Sect and told them not to make any secret moves against the Huangfeng Valley and Guanjiangkou. The thirty-year rotation cycle of the border war has not yet arrived, but because the Nascent Soul cultivator of Tianque Fort died in the battle, it is his turn to fill the vacancy. This should be effective, at least while he's alive on the border. As a thousand-year-old fox, the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect quickly figured out his thoughts. The first reaction is anger. We are the mighty Yanyue Sect, and we don’t even care about the threat from the evil Hehuan Sect, let alone your Huangfeng Valley! The second reaction was that I had to agree. She has not much time left to live, and if she takes action, she will die on the spot in an instant. By then, the Yanyue Sect would only have one newly promoted middle-Nascent Soul stage Zhou Qing and one early-Nascent Soul stage, and it would be difficult for them to defeat Linghu alone. The dominant position of Yue State changed hands, resources were downgraded, and the sect could never recover its strength. For the sake of her sect, even though she was extremely eager to get some benefits from Guanjiangkou, she had to agree. Unfortunately, all of this benefited Huang Feng Valley. In other words, Linghu didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would have cried out in injustice. What does the wealth of Guanjiangkou have to do with Huangfeng Valley? The traitor Li Xunhuan refused to hand over a single penny and even asked Huang Feng Valley to subsidize him. Even so, as the supreme elder, he still has to act according to other people's wishes. If we say that more than 20 years ago, the Yellow Maple Valley was divided into two parts, the sect and Yuquan Mountain, now the sect is in name only, and only Yuquan Mountain remains. Lei Wanhe is at the peak of the late Jindan stage and is about to impact the Yuanying stage. His wife succeeded in Jindan more than ten years ago. The hostess of Yuquan Mountain, Nie Ying, and Chen Qiaoqian, their Law Enforcement Hall, Wang Jue, Puppet Hall, Spirit Plant Hall, etc., have nearly twenty Jindan cultivators. The former headmaster Zhong Lingdao advanced to fake elixir through demon elixir (using demon elixir instead of golden elixir, he was the weakest elixir-forming cultivator and could not improve his cultivation). The old man Murong who is in charge of the foundation building below him is also in the false elixir realm. With such a great favor, the managers of the original sect structure turned against them and listened to Yuquan Mountain's opinions on everything. Of course, he was happy to see this happen, as he was not a cultivator who protected the sect. As the saying goes, blessing and curse may come together. Just when he was feeling proud, an accident happened. The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect took out something belonging to the Yuling Sect from the Muhu storage bag and could not help but sigh. "Troubled times."

Linghu's face visibly fell. "The evil cult is still determined to invade our Five Nations Alliance again. This time they are forming alliances and using all kinds of covert means. In addition, the battle on the Mulan Grassland consumed the high-level cultivators of the five nations, causing many Taoist friends to surrender. The situation is even more dangerous than the invasion of the Demonic Path thirty years ago." "Does Daoist friend have any good ideas?" Facing the expectant gaze of the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect, Linghu shook his head, feeling bitter in his heart. "Today is different from the past. There are wolves in front and tigers behind. It is difficult to unite together, unless," "Unless what?" "Unless a cultivator with the strength of a queen comes forward to unite our five nations, we will be able to resist the evil ways. Otherwise, we can only rely on others." silence. Is it so easy to become an empress? Not to mention the suppression from the three great cultivators of Tiannan, even if there was no such suppression, it would be difficult for the five countries to produce a Queen Yuan cultivator. The image of Li Xunhuan flashed through Linghu's mind. Immediately, he shook his head. Li Xunhuan was still too old to be the future of Huangfeng Valley. Now we have to rely on his old bones. Thinking of this, he laughed heartily, bowed to the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect, and said proudly, "In this case, I will ask you to take care of Huangfeng Valley and Guanjiangkou." The Great Elder of Yanyue Sect nodded, but thinking of the madness of the Mulan battlefield, he finally reminded, "treasure." "Haha, I, Linghu, am not weak." As soon as he finished speaking, Linghu turned into a beam of light and headed towards Tiantian City of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, which was further south of Zijin Kingdom. He is not tall, but he has the aura of a thirty-meter tall man. The Great Elder of Yanyue Sect watched him leave, thinking that his fellow Taoists from Tianque Fort had died in the battle, and hoped that Linghu would take care of himself. If the Kingdom of Yue loses a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the country will not be far from being destroyed. "Sister," At some point, Zhou Qing returned the greeting, but received no response, and could not help but speak again. But the Great Elder of Yanyue Sect turned around and raised his hand to slap him, but suddenly his hand failed to fall in mid-air. The Great Elder sighed, put away his hands, and said in a tone of regret, "Don't mess around. You can't lose your composure when facing a powerful enemy. You can't do something that will hurt your enemy." "I do not have." "Don't fool yourself. Do you think Linghu and I can't see through your little tricks? You can't hide it."

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and stopped pretending, with a look of doubt and confusion on his face. "I don't understand why it's Li Xun Huan? If they marry into a powerful faction, maybe the Moon-Shattering Sect can survive." The Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect turned his back and closed his eyes, fearing that he could not hide his disappointment. "We are the Yanyue Sect, the number one sect in Yue Country, not the Hehuan Sect! We cannot sacrifice women to recruit foreign cultivators, and we can never use women to arrange marriages! Do you understand?" In the world of cultivating immortals, only strength can earn respect. "Well, go back to the Shiwan Mountains and practice in seclusion. The future of the Yanyue Sect will depend on you. Don't let me down." "Follow the order!" Zhou Qing turned back. She could understand her senior sister's ambitions, but she could not understand Nangong Wan's actions, and she did not believe that Li Xunhuan could do anything surprising. I'm afraid it will be difficult to even achieve the Nascent Soul stage. (End of this chapter)