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After thinking about this, Chen Nianzhi couldn't help but ask: "Why does Beiminghai want to start a war at this time? Isn't Kunpeng Demon Saint afraid of hurting both of us?"

"We don't know either." Huan Tianzhen shook his head and said with a serious expression: "There are only a few hundred years left in the Demonic Abyss catastrophe, and our human race doesn't want to lose both sides with them at this time."

"Judging from the situation in the North Underworld Sea, they seem to be trying to capture most of the Arctic Ice Sheet. Maybe there is something they want there."

The two of them were slightly silent when they said this.

Chen Nianzhi stood up and wandered back and forth for a long time, and then said with serious eyes: "With the intention of Senior Changhe, do we, Donghuang, have to intervene in this battle?"

"Um."

Huan Tianzhen nodded and said bluntly: "If we only rely on the power of the Arctic Icefield, we will suffer heavy losses if we fight against the Kunpeng Monster Clan."

"If there is damage to the spirit of Piaoxue Pavilion, then in the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss three hundred years later, we will not have the help of the Arctic Icefield, and the pressure will be greatly increased."

"Especially Palace Master Piaoxue, who is the most powerful figure in the ninth level of the Yuanshen. He is one of the pillars of our human race. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that the calamity of the Demon Abyss will be unpredictable."

When Chen Nianzhi heard this, he couldn't help but frown deeply.

In a fight with Bei Minghai at this time, although the possibility of Yuanshen Daojun dying in battle is extremely small, the possibility of suffering serious damage is not small.

At the level of Yuanshen Taojun, once a person is seriously injured, it is estimated that it will take at least hundreds of years to recover from the injury.

There are only three hundred years left before the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss. If you are seriously injured, you will definitely miss the catastrophe of the Demonic Abyss.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi couldn't help but said with a cold look: "Kunpeng Demon Saint is taking action now. Isn't it because he is not afraid of my ancestor, the half-immortal of the human race, taking action?"

Brother Guixu..." Huan Tianzhen's expression changed slightly, then he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the Half-Immortal Ancestor won't take action. "

"Why?" Chen Nianzhi was a little surprised.

However, Huan Tianshu looked solemn and said after a moment of silence: "Calculating the time, the Ziyin Divine Fruit should be mature within this period of time."

"this--"

Chen Nianzhi's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but look extremely shocked.

The Ziyin Sacred Tree is the first treasure in the Ziyin Realm, and it is also the only acquired spiritual root in the Ziyin Realm. It is a supreme treasure that all immortals will covet.

From a young age, Chen Nianzhi once heard Chen Changxuan tell the legend of the Ziyin Divine Fruit.

It is said that the Ziyin sacred tree blooms once every thousand years, bears fruit once every thousand years, and matures once every thousand years.

After ripening, the Ziyin Divine Fruit has supreme magical effects. After being consumed, it can help monks condense the Dao Fruit and increase their chances of breaking through the Dao Fruit Immortal by 20%.

Rumors of such a treasure are known to everyone in the Ziyin world. Unexpectedly, they have now heard rumors that the Ziyin divine fruit is about to mature.

It is foreseeable that when the treasure is about to mature, the half-immortal ancestor of the human race will definitely guard it every step of the way. In comparison, the catastrophe in the extreme northern ice field is nothing.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi took a deep breath, sighed and said: "Kunpeng Demon Saint has chosen a good time."

"That's the way it is."

Qing Ji on the side also nodded, and then said thoughtfully: "How can such a perfect existence of Yuan Shen take action so easily?"

"Probably he has been planning for this for thousands of years before he waited for this perfect time."

Speaking of this, several people's eyes were extremely solemn.

After Chen Nianzhi thought for a moment, he looked at Huan Tianzhu and said, "Senior Changhe, do you want us to help Piaoxue Palace?"

"exactly."

Huan Tianzhang nodded, and then said: "Now the half-immortal ancestors of my human race, and even the ancestors of most of the souls of the human, demon and demon three lines, are all attracted to the Ziyin Sacred Tree."

"Piaoxue Pavilion has difficulty in allocating power, so we need to help them at this time."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think of a rumor.

It is said that Fairy Xuan Ning, the great elder of Piaoxue Pavilion, is the Taoist companion of Taoist Master Changhe. It is no wonder that Taoist Master Changhe did not go to the Ziyin Sacred Tree, but instead tried his best to help Piaoxue Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi thought to himself: "Yaya is a monk with supernatural spiritual roots. It may not be easy to break through the realm of the soul in the future."

"Whether it is the cultivation techniques of the Yuan Shen Realm or the sixth-level ice attribute spiritual objects, I am afraid that we still need to plan from Piaoxue Palace."

"Furthermore, Daojun Changhe has helped me many times, so I have to repay such a favor."

As soon as he thought about this, Chen Nianzhi said: "The Arctic Icefield is the territory of our human race, and it is indeed not allowed for monsters to get involved. It is naturally our duty to do so."

Seeing that they were willing to take action, Huan Tianshang couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Don't worry, after this battle is over, Piaoxue Palace will naturally not treat you badly."

"..."

After bidding farewell to Huan Tianshu, Chen Nianzhi quickly summoned Chen Changxuan and several senior members of the family.

After everyone gathered, he informed everyone of the situation. After hearing this, Chen Changxuan said solemnly: "The Kunpeng Monster Clan is powerful. Is it too risky for us to intervene in this battle?"

"Indeed, that Kunpeng Demon Saint is, after all, the most powerful figure in the Great Perfection of Yuan Shen."

Lin Qianshu on the side also looked slightly condensed and said with some fear in his heart.

Chen Nianzhi pondered for a moment, and then said: "Although the Kunpeng Demon Saint is strong, he has his own Piaoxue Palace to deal with it. The Piaoxue Palace is not weaker than him, and it is also the strongest existence of the Yuan Shen Dzogchen."

"Although the remaining demons are extraordinary in strength, the strongest are only in the middle stage of Yuanshen. There are also many Dao Lords in Changhe Holy Land and Piaoxue Palace."

After hearing what he said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Chen Nianzhi spoke again: "However, this kind of battle is too dangerous. In order to avoid heavy losses, I plan to only take a few people with me this time."

"The true king of the family should stay with the family, seize the time to improve his cultivation and prepare for the battle of the Demon Abyss."

Chen Xianye's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he said, "Take me to one."

"Yes." Chen Nianzhi nodded, then looked at the old clan leader and said, "I also ask my uncle to stay in the clan and take charge of the overall situation for the clan."

Chen Changxuan really wanted to fight, but he also understood that his top priority was to advance to the Hell and Sea of ​​Fire veins as soon as possible, so he could only suppress his thoughts.

In the final battle, Chen Nianzhi only brought four people, Jiang Linglong, Qingji, Yaya and Chen Xianye.

In addition, Taoist Dinghai from the Three Meridians Immortal Alliance is also preparing to come out, and has also mobilized more than a hundred Nascent Soul Lords to help Feiyu Pavilion.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Chen Nianzhi did not recruit low-level monks, and a group of more than a hundred people came directly to the Changhe Holy Land.

Including the more than 200 Nascent Soul Lords from the Changhe Holy Land, a total of more than 300 people were teleported to the Far North Icefield.