Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"The Qin family is crazy, what are they going to do? Are we going to be the last to die in the Great Thousand Dao Sect!"

Elder Xu clenched his fists and walked around the meeting hall, filled with anger and nowhere to vent.

Guan E and others didn't look good, only a few old Zhuji looked at each other, and then sighed softly.

They stood up and said, "I'm willing to go."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly and their eyes flickered. These foundation-building lifespans were about to run out, and they were obviously planning to sacrifice themselves to preserve the strength of the Great Thousand Dao Sect.

In a war like this, how are foundation building and Qi refining different from ordinary people? Even the dangers faced are far greater than ordinary people.

Not to mention ten deaths but no life, at least it is the ending of nine deaths.

"Ancestor, is there no other way? It doesn't matter if a few of us die, but four hundred Qi Refiners... this is the foundation of our Qiandao Sect!

How many spiritual stones and spiritual materials have been spent on cultivating them over the years, just hoping that some of them can be promoted to foundation building and build pills in the future. If they all die outside, the Great Thousand Dao Sect will be destroyed! "

Elder Xu looked at Pei Qingfeng, with a trace of tears in his eyes.

When Daoye Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but cursed the Blood Spirit Cult secretly, but there was nothing he could do.

"Uncle Master has not been to the Qin Mansion, maybe he has something to do with it..."

Guan E whispered.

Pei Qingfeng shook his head gently: "Uncle Master is in retreat, I can't contact him."

"Well... I also know Chu Lan, the eldest lady of the Qin family. Why don't I go and ask about the situation?"

Li Daoye said.

Everyone looked at Mr. Li, with a hint of hope in their eyes.

"It's too late."

Pei Qingfeng shook his head: "It will take at least more than a month for you to go back and forth. The military order only gives us ten days. We will set off today."

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

"It may not be a dead end. If this battle can end quickly, maybe we can survive more than half of it, and we won't empty out the foundation of the Qiandao Sect."

Pei Qingfeng comforted everyone, and then ordered five Zhujis to come out. In addition to the three elderly Zhujis who were about to expire, he also brought Elder Xu and Elder Huang with him.

Elder Huang looked a little frightened, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Old, ancestor, can I not go? My cultivation... is not refined enough..."

Elder Xu's face suddenly darkened, and he was about to yell and curse, when he saw Mr. Li cupping his fists and saying:

"Master, let me take Elder Huang's place. It just so happens that I haven't fought many people since I was promoted to Foundation Establishment."

Everyone's eyes fell on Daoye Li, and there was a flash of surprise in their eyes. This guy who seemed to be a bit frivolous and lazy by nature actually took the initiative to ask for help?

"you sure?"

Pei Qingfeng looked strange.

"It just so happens that my disciple is proficient in the art of Yi Sect and knows how to seek good fortune and avoid disaster. With his disciples following him, we monks from Daqian Dao Sect can survive a few more times.

Since Fang...Master Fang's uncle is in retreat, the disciples have to share his worries. "

Li Daoye said.

Pei Qingfeng thought for a few moments, nodded slowly, and agreed to the matter.

An hour later, everyone was ready to go, led by Pei Qingfeng and rushed towards the Lihuo Gate.

Before leaving, Elder Huang was very grateful to Daoye Li for going to the battlefield for him, and gave him a lot of spiritual stones, talismans, and even a middle-grade yellow-level magic weapon.

The Daqian Dao Sect, which originally had only a few disciples, had transferred four hundred Qi refiners, and the inner palace seemed deserted and extremely quiet.

A few days later, Elder Huang flew towards Fang Chen's cave, but was stopped halfway by the black paper man before he arrived.

"What's the matter?"

The black paper man said calmly.

Elder Huang's face suddenly showed a respectful look, and he clasped his fists and said, "Senior Hei, the Qin family has mobilized me to send hundreds of monks to participate in the battle. I feel that this matter must be informed to Master Fang."

"The prince is in retreat and cannot be affected by the outside world for the time being. I will tell you when the prince's retreat is over."

The black paper man said calmly.

Can't be affected by the outside world for the time being?

Elder Huang was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Then there is Senior Lao Hei, I will take my leave first."

The black paper man watched Elder Huang leave, and then turned around and left after he could no longer see the figure.

Elder Huang returned to the cave and immediately came to a middle-aged man in green robes with a respectful expression, cupping his fists and saying:

"Sir, Fang Chen is indeed in retreat and cannot be affected by the outside world. The two black and white paper figures should be protecting the law at the moment."

"The black and white paper man is a product of spiritual enchantment?"

The middle-aged man in green robe said calmly.

Elder Huang looked troubled: "I don't know about my humble position, but the Xuangui Dao Sect also has similar methods, and it should be related to the spirit possession technique."

"Innate Five Thunder Methods, Spirit Possession Techniques, Bagua Formation... Haha, he is indeed a disciple of Hong Qing. I wonder what kind of Taoist techniques he possesses."

The middle-aged man in green robe chuckled lightly, "As for the black and white paper figures, you said that they kill golden elixirs like chickens. They should have almost the skills of Nascent Soul, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Sir, do you really want to take action now? It's better to wait for the humble officer to observe for a while, maybe you can get more secrets."

Elder Huang whispered.

"No need, Hong Qing is in the Dayan Dao Sect now, and I can't find him from the Dayan Dao Sect with my means.

Now that his disciple has returned to Daqiandao Sect, it is an opportunity for me. As long as this thing is done beautifully, am I still afraid that he will not give me a promotion? "

The middle-aged man in green robe smiled and said: "You have made a great contribution this time. If you gain something this time, you will no longer need to stay in the Daqian Dao Sect. With luck, you may be able to be directly transferred to the palace to serve."

Elder Huang's face showed a look of joy. As long as he could go to the palace, even if he was a small soldier, his prospects would be much greater than if he stayed in the Qiandao Sect!

"By the way, apart from you, what are the origins of the other four foundation builders? Have you ever found out about them?"

The middle-aged man in green robe smiled lightly.

"She should also be a spy from various major sects, but her specific origins and low-level positions are unknown. However, Guan'e... may be innocent."

Elder Huang pondered.

"If we take action, they will definitely summon the people behind it, so we have to deal with it with lightning speed this time and don't give them too much time."

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth in green robes raised slightly: "After this incident is over, both of you and I will be rewarded, and we will have great prospects in the future. I think there is something that the Ninth Prince wants in that stone box."

Elder Huang was a little excited: "Sir, when will we take action?"

"Just today!"

today! ?

Elder Huang was excited and excited.

Soon, he led the middle-aged man in green robes and rushed into Fang Chen's cave with the force of thunder.

"You are here."

The black paper man was sitting on a stone bench. He was not surprised when he saw the two of them arriving. He just glanced at them casually.

Elder Huang had seen the black paper man's methods and felt a little wary, but when he thought that his boss was a strong man in the third level and had been promoted to the out-of-body stage fifty years ago, as long as he was here, everything would be fine.

Thinking of this, Elder Huang felt a little calmer.

"Oh? Your Excellency knows that we are coming?"

The middle-aged man in green robe quietly looked at the black paper man for a few times, then came and sat down opposite the black paper man with a slight smile on his face.

The other party's aura was different from that of ordinary monks. He was indeed just a spirit slave.

The former Hong Qing was Yuanying, but how high could his disciples' cultivation be? Even if this spiritual slave has some tricks, he can't go beyond the lower fourth level.