Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

He has been in seclusion for many years. I happened to see the news reported from below. Before I had time to report it, I heard that Young Master Feng was looking for this magical object, so I kept an eye on it.

Master Feng's originally furious expression instantly became as if radiant with joy after hearing Wenbin's words. He smiled and helped Wenbin up.

“Master Wen, well, although your problem is troublesome this time, there is a solution. However, our plan to encircle and annihilate the three major camps may fail.

Forget it, let's just return empty-handed. Someone, notify Ghost Hand immediately and tell them to abandon the monks of the Demonic Sect and retreat immediately."

Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Wen Bin intriguingly and asked, "Master Wen, you are not going to make up an excuse to lie to me just to save your life, are you?"

Wen Bin immediately pointed to the sky and swore, "If I, Wen Bin, deceive Master Feng, let me be struck to death by lightning while walking, let me be suffocated to death by spiritual power while practicing, and let me be killed by monsters when I go out to sea..."

Seeing that this guy was going on and on, Master Feng said, "Alright, alright, I believe you. You've worked hard along the way, go and have a rest first.

Just when Wenbin and his companions had rested for about quarter of an hour and Master Feng was preparing for retreat, a spy suddenly came to report that spies in an area thousands of miles to the west of them had inexplicably disappeared.

After hearing this news, Master Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that an uninvited guest has arrived. Who could it be?"

From the moment they successfully encircled the circle, the monks from the demonic camp used some unknown method to hide them all, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

The only ones who could pose a threat to them were the monks from the united Barbarian camp, and at this moment a new force suddenly appeared.

Could it be a cultivator from the righteous camp? This was a little hard for him to believe. The cultivators from the righteous camp had always been known to be profit-driven, with constant grudges among the major forces, and were generally very cautious towards the outside world.

That was why he asked Wenbin, a young master with no experience, to deal with them, but the result made him extremely disappointed.

Then he ordered someone to call Wenbin. When Wenbin arrived and was about to ask questions, Master Feng spoke directly.

"At this moment, thousands of miles away from us, a group of uninvited guests appeared in the west. You have fought many battles with the monks of the righteous camp before. Do you think it could be them?"

Wen Bin was surprised after hearing this: "Do the righteous monks have such courage?"

After thinking carefully for a while, he said, "It might have been impossible in the past, but now their commander is the independent cultivator named Lu Yun.

Although I have never met this person, from our several encounters, I can see that he should be a person with a meticulous mind, who plans before taking action and is good at finding the opponent's weaknesses.

He can find the opponent's weakness and when he is sure of success, he will gather all his strength to deal a heavy blow to the opponent. So I think if he is the commander.

This uninvited guest is most likely a monk from the righteous camp."

After listening to this, Master Feng nodded, pondered for a while and asked, "How many cultivators are there in the righteous camp who can fight at this moment? You should know this."

Wen Bin thought for a while and said with shame: "Although the nine major forces destroyed the monks I led, most of them were also killed or wounded."

In order to appear not so incompetent, he thought for a moment before speaking.

"At this moment, the number of monks who can still fight is definitely no more than 50,000, so I am a little puzzled. With such a small number of people, how dare they come here? Isn't that courting death?"

After hearing this, Master Feng said in disbelief: "No more than 50,000 at most. Are you sure? You'd better not bluff me. Once your information affects my judgment.

Even if I don't want the "Essence of Taiyin" by then, I will kill you myself."

Wen Bin shuddered when he heard this, then stammered, "According to the information I finally got, they still have about 130,000 monks."

When Master Feng heard this, he was so angry that if it wasn't for the Taiyin Essence, he really wanted to slap this guy to death. Then he shook his hand and said, "Okay, I get it, you can leave."

Afterwards, he thought for a while and said to himself, "It seems that it is a bit unrealistic to quietly withdraw from the battlefield.

The righteous camp is made to sound so amazing by this loser, humph, if that's the case, then I'll teach you a lesson and see if you guys are really capable, or if Wenbin is just a loser."

At this moment, in a canyon in the Demonic Camp, there were cultivators from the Demonic Camp everywhere. This canyon was not small, being more than ten miles long and more than one mile wide.

In this canyon, the entire demonic camp, more than 600,000 monks, are all crowded in here, and the reason is simply because of this canyon.

It was covered up by a force in the demonic camp called "Phantom Sect" using their sect's secret treasure "The Bewitching Exquisite Pearl".

The monks of the demonic camp are all hiding here at the moment, waiting for the situation outside. When the situation is favorable to them, they will rush out in full force to seize the huge spoils of war.

Although they were hiding in this canyon, they had sent out a lot of spies outside. They also sent spies to the other three major camps' areas.

Just now they received news that the East China Sea monks who had been looking for them were now beginning to retreat quietly.

At this moment in this canyon, they built a simple house with ten chairs in it, on which sat the heirs or temporary persons in charge of the ten major forces in the magic camp.

The person sitting at the top was Ning Que, a disciple of the "Devil Heaven Sect" who had fought with Lu Yun for the "Enlightenment Fruit" when they had just entered the secret realm. He was also the successor to the leader of the "Devil Heaven Sect".

At this moment they are sitting together discussing how to maximize their interests in this crisis.

Ning Que smiled and said, "From the information we have so far, the righteous camp and the barbarian camp have already fought with the East Sea cultivators.

However, due to the large scope, even though we sent out many spies, the information we obtained was still very vague.

But just a while ago, the monks from the East Sea who had been harassing us were actually quietly retreating. This news may be a breakthrough for us."

Ning Que then looked down at the woman in black and said with a smile, "Fairy Linglong, I think something must have happened in the righteous camp or the barbarian camp.

These two places where accidents are most likely to happen are most likely to be in the barbarian camp, so you should immediately notify all the spies outside.

From now on, we must pay close attention to the movements of the barbarian cultivators' camp. As long as we have the chance, we will teach these arrogant East China Sea cultivators a lesson.

Let them know that if they have too big an appetite, they may die of overeating. "

The woman named Linglong was a small round-faced beauty in her twenties. Her figure was as exquisite and curvy as her name.

She just smiled and said, "Brother Ning Que has always been accurate in his judgment, and that's what I mean.

Don't worry, I will immediately notify the spies outside and ask them to do their best to find out the latest news from the Barbarian Cultivator Camp."