Mysterious Catastrophe

"I always feel something is wrong... Is this person really dead?"

Aaron frowned, and suddenly noticed some subtle differences.

This is a spiritual intuition of divination, which returned to him after transforming the world.

With his eyes closed, he swept across the battlefield inch by inch with a powerful consciousness comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul...

The edge of Medicine King Sect.

A Gu Immortal Sect cultivator with tattoos on his face suddenly became a little mysterious when Patriarch Qianchong died.

Immediately, without saying a word, he turned around and left.

While running for his life, he was secretly proud of himself: "This substitute Gu is really easy to use... If it wasn't for the distance limit, it could be called the treasure of my Gu Immortal Sect..."

"It's a pity... the old man's body was really killed, and the use of substitute Gu is only equivalent to seizing the house and returning the sun, and it is also restricted by the rules of seizing the house, but one cannot be two..."

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However, Patriarch Qianchong was extremely fortunate to be able to escape from that evil star.

Compared to Qiyun Shuangyou and Feiying Taoist... his ending is not bad.

"His grandma's... old monster Fang is really a scam... he has already cultivated to the late stage of alchemy... those two magic weapons are extremely sharp in attack and defense..."

'Is this just waiting to cheat people? '

"Fortunately, the old man is just a foundation building now, and the goal is not big. Just maintain the escape speed of the foundation building, and slowly escape from the battlefield... You must not attract the attention of the old monsters coming. '

Just as the ancestor Qianchong was slowly slipping away, a ray of light descended from the sky, revealing Aaron's figure: "Where are you going, Qianchong? Do you want me to send you a ride?"

"Old Monster Fang!"

Patriarch Qianchong let out a desperate roar...

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"The Supreme Elder...you are finally back."

Yaowangzong Square.

Aaron descended from the sky and was warmly welcomed by the monks of the Medicine King Sect.

"If your old man comes one step later... I'm afraid we will all die."

Tears welled up in the eyes of the Zongmen monks.

Of course, there are also a few unlucky ones who turned traitor before the battle, and they were directly guarded by abolishing their mana, waiting for the punishment hall to be severely punished in the future...

"Your old man has displayed magical powers one after another, so you must take care of yourself."

The old monk who was rescued by Aaron before burst into tears.

After all, the old monster Fang is over 600 years old, even if he has a high level of cultivation, who knows if continuous fierce battles will greatly damage his vitality and shorten his lifespan?

"Ahem... don't worry, my old bones... can still hold on!"

Aaron coughed a few times, showing a trace of weakness.

I even made a secret decision in my heart: "Retreat... Immediately retreat and conceive a baby... Otherwise, I will be asked everywhere if I am healthy, and the cowhide is almost torn..."

Although he is immortal, in the eyes of outsiders, old monster Fang should have died a long time ago... What is it called if he is lingering on his last breath?

But as long as you break through Nascent Soul, you can live freely for another 500 years!

"Elder Supreme, how is Sect Master He?"

A master-student sent Zhuji to ask worriedly, who seemed to be He Yu's apprentice.

"Uh……"

Aaron was a little embarrassed, he had long forgotten about He Yu...

"I hope that the other party can escape the disaster of the blood moon safely, and come back through the boundless desert alone... This desert is too big. When I came back, my ancestor didn't meet him..."

But of course that cannot be said.

He sighed, showing concern for the country and the people: "This seat and the suzerain went to Daqian, crying to the righteous sect...however, those righteous sects were afraid of the power of the Black Demon Sect, so they let go of their hands... and the Black Demon Sect Among the sects, there is an old devil in the late Yuanying stage who has broken through the realm of transforming gods!"

Accompanied by his narration, those monks of the Medicine King Sect all looked terrified.

Transformation cultivator?

The apex of this world?

Doesn't that mean that the Medicine King Sect and even the entire Far West are hopeless?

"Ahem... But you don't have to worry. When the ancestor returned, he found that the blood moon disaster had broken out. The Black Demon Sect might have fallen. idea."

Aaron waved his hand and announced a major benefit.

"It's the Myriad Stars Gate... who took the opportunity to attack my Medicine King Sect. Most likely it was instigated by the Black Demon Sect. This revenge must be avenged... When I come out of seclusion, the Myriad Stars Gate will definitely be destroyed!"

He uttered bold words: "This land in the far west...should have an owner!"

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Of course Aaron wanted to retreat immediately and break through the Nascent Soul.

But then he discovered that Yao Wangzong had too many things to do, and he couldn't tolerate him slacking off immediately...

In addition to the war and the captives, in fact, the previous blood moon disaster also brought terrifying changes to the Far West.

Not to mention anything else, there were mad monks in both camps that night, causing heavy casualties on both sides.

In addition, the folks in Lin and Wu also have ghosts and strange disturbances... need to send immortal cultivators to deal with them one by one.

After all, mortals are the foundation of the world of cultivating immortals. How can mortals without a huge base give birth to babies with spiritual roots?

'Speaking of it... I can still be merciful to my subordinates in the Far West. If it is a big pollution...all these monks will die, die! '

'Even so...the land of the extreme west will be quite lively in the future...after all, it is the last bastion of cultivating immortals with the least mystery! '

"As for the position of the lord of this fortress, I will naturally do my part..."

Sometimes, standing in front of the stage openly is a better way to hide and disguise.

"Those captured monks identified the demonic energy one by one, and killed all those who were suspected to be demonic cultivators... There was a mistake in the killing, and they were not let go."

Aaron thought for a while and made a decision: "Send a law enforcement team to clean up the weird things in Lin Guo first... Remember, you can't force it. If you encounter danger, you are allowed to retreat or seal it up!"

He has a wealth of experience in fighting against weirdness, knowing that it is a little weird, and leaving it alone is also a way to deal with it.

"Yes!"

Many foundation-building overhauls obeyed orders awe-inspiringly, and one of the foundation-building cultivators hesitated to speak.

"Say...what else?"

Aaron flicked his fingers.

"Report to the Supreme Elder... Not long after my disciple returned to the sect, he also encountered a strange thing outside... May I ask if a mortal without spiritual roots can cultivate immortality?"

The foundation cultivator asked tremblingly.

"According to the usual iron law of cultivating immortals, it should be impossible, unless you eat some legendary treasures that can give birth to spiritual roots..."

Aaron glanced at him: "Speak directly..."

"Yes..." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the person who built the foundation: "I have traveled recently, and I once saw a mortal without spiritual roots violently using strange means to kill a monk who was in the early stage of refining...even, through Even more strange means to seize the opponent's spiritual root... After the disciple took him down, he was forced to find out that this person also obtained a secret method through worshiping the moon, called "Seizing the Spirit", which can help mortals capture the monk's soul root!"

"The method for mortals to seize spiritual roots?!"

All the monks couldn't sit still: "This matter is very worrying... This kind of method is the enemy of our immortal cultivators!"

"Destroy, must be destroyed!"

As monks, the biggest difference between them and ordinary people is that they have spiritual roots.

At this time, a strong fear of persecution arose.

Maybe some monks think they are strong and are not afraid of mortals, but mortals who have mastered strange powers are different.

What's more, if there are those high-ranking monks who want to obtain a better spiritual root for their mortal descendants?

The Great Hall of the Medicine King was full of noise, and the changes brought about by the blood moon disaster are profoundly affecting the world...

Chapter 705 Vibration

Yuanchen Kingdom.

Black Demon Sect sub-helm.

The current sub-master is also a black devil who failed in the struggle, no, it should be said to be the black devil sect master.

After all, the main helm of the Black Demon Sect has been confirmed to be destroyed, and the current suzerain is also dead... All the other sub-rudders of the Daqian were destroyed, and most of them were not caused by the blood moon disaster, but were thrown into trouble by other cultivating sects...

Now this sub-rudder isolated in Yuanchen Kingdom has become the only remaining seedling.

Therefore, this black devil who had no hope of being the suzerain can be honored to announce that the entire Black Demon Sect sub-helm has been upgraded to become the main helm of the Black Demon Sect, and he himself will take over the suzerain position!

However, the new Black Demon Sect Master was not very happy in his heart.

"In the history of my Black Demon Sect, there has never been a suzerain who has passed the alchemy stage..."

Hei Mozi is a young man with an awe-inspiring evil spirit. At this time, he is speechless with the collected news from the world of cultivating the immortals: "The blood butcher and Jue Mingzi of this sect are both first-class true biography of alchemy. Shushan Jiange's ruthless sword fights are not invincible, and even created a record of escaping from the old monster Yuanying... As a result... they are all dead now, but I am the most mediocre me, who survived to the end and became the suzerain ?”

The Dark Demon felt a strong sense of unreality in his trance.

However, he quickly calmed down and thought about the future direction of the Black Demon Sect.

"Dagan absolutely can't go back... The blood moon disaster over there is even more terrifying. On the contrary, this land in the far west, although there are also changes, but overall it is still tolerable..."

Apart from this, a more important reason is that this Dark Devil dare not go back!

The Black Demon Sect was working hard, but there were many enemies!

Now that the main rudder is destroyed, the ancestor of Huashen and a group of Nascent Soul old demons don't know whether they are alive or dead. What is he going back to do?Does it attract hate?

Now this black devil wished that everyone would forget about the poverty of the Far West, so that he could continue to develop.

"I used to dislike the barrenness of this land in the far west... Now I know that there are benefits to being poor in cultivating immortal resources... This land in the far west is a good place to recuperate... Now, it depends on how Taoist Feiying is doing It's..."

Hei Mozi took out the Jade Talisman of Communication, his eyes were dark.

Hundreds of years ago, the previous generation of sub-rudder masters began to plan for major events after the rescission of the Millennium Oath.

Moreover, Anzi has been arranged in many sects.

Except for a few major sects, such as Yaowangzong, the other spies have completed their latent tasks very well.

Among them, Taoist Feiying and Qiyun Shuangyou are the best!

Originally, when news came from the sect that there was a master uncle in the late Yuanying period who made a breakthrough and became a god, Hei Mozi still laughed at the previous helmsman for not being able to see the general situation clearly.

As long as the chief rudder strongly supports and sends a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator over, wouldn't the entire Far West have to bow their heads and bow their heads?

Even after the Zongmen came out of Huashen, the entire Dagan Immortal Cultivation World acquiesced in the expansion of the Black Demon Sect, and there was no need to plant so many spies, wasting resources in vain!

But then...

With the loss of contact with the chief rudder, when bad news came one after another, the black devil still had to admire his predecessor's foresight.

After fully inheriting the opponent's previous layout, he is sure to secretly control the entire Far West!

'So... I am worthy of the sect, right? '

"Before I condense the Nascent Soul, or even cultivate to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, I don't want to go back to work..."

The dark devil's eyes were a little sad.

But the next moment, he frowned.

Because of Taoist Feiying's message jade talisman, there was no response!

Hei Mozi thought for a while, then contacted Qi Yun and his friends, but also found nothing...

His brows tightened, realizing something was wrong!

'These trash are going to attack Yaowangzong... Could it be that something happened? '

The Black Devil muttered to himself.

As for the Medicine King Sect, he also had poor senses. After all, the layout of the magic operator of several generations has always been unfavorable, and the one that suffered the most is the Medicine King Sect!

"That old man... is over 600 years old, right? Could it still make me suffer?"