Jinguyuan, the residence of the Hehuan Sect, is located in a luxurious hall.

Old Demon Yunlu sat at the top, and dozens of Danjie elders from the Hehuan Sect gathered below.

The Yuanying old monsters from the Hehuan Sect's Ghost Spirit Sect went to fight with the Yuanying old monsters from the Seven Sects of the Yue Kingdom.

The seven sects found an eighth-level transformed golden dragon from nowhere. It was really difficult to deal with, and the two sides launched several battles.

Fortunately, there was an inaccessible forest below the battlefield chosen by both sides. Otherwise, if the aftermath of the battle spread within a hundred miles, there would be no humans or animals left.

The old monsters on both sides showed off their magical powers, releasing powerful spells one after another, and offering powerful magic weapons and ancient treasures. In short, after the battle, the forest had turned into a pitted wasteland.

As for whether the old monsters have used the trump cards at the bottom of the box, only you know.

In the absence of the Hehuan Old Demon, although their demonic side had a slight upper hand, trying to kill the other side was simply a fantasy.

In the end, the two sides reached an agreement that existences above Nascent Soul on both sides were not allowed to intervene in the war, and the war was only limited to the Dan Formation stage and below.

Because once the Yuanying old monsters on both sides intervene in the war, they can easily kill all the monks of the other side who have formed a core and below. In this way, the result of both sides will only be mutual destruction, which no one wants to see.

If a sect's core-forming monks and foundation-building monks are killed, there will naturally be no new Nascent Soul monks born in the next few hundred years. This will have a huge impact on a sect.

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Yunlu Laomo also suffered some injuries in the previous Nascent Soul battle.

Logically speaking, he should have gone to recuperate like his Yuanying old monster, but after receiving the battle report about Jinguyuan, he was furious and went directly to the Jinguyuan battlefield.

"Dong, dong, dong." Old Devil Yunlu tapped his fingers gently on the handle of the chair.

"The battle report mentioned that the results of a year of fighting in Jinguyuan were only five small fortresses and the advance was less than three hundred miles."

"Aren't you all experts at killing people and exterminating tribes? Why did the war turn out like this? Huh?"

Old Demon Yunlu sat at the top and looked at the dozens of elders in the pill formation stage in front of him, and said in a calm tone.

The whole place fell silent for a moment, and as the atmosphere became heavier, a heart-stopping spiritual pressure filled the entire hall.

Except for a few old immortals who had reached the late stage of pill formation and were extremely shameless, as if it had nothing to do with them, the other pill formation monks were panicked.

"Red Pink, Skeleton, and Death, you three are responsible for commanding the army. Please explain to me..."

Two male cultivators wearing masks and a voluptuous female cultivator wearing a red and white dharma skirt quickly knelt down on the ground.

One male cultivator wore a Ghost Spirit Sect mask but had the Hehuan Sect logo tattooed on his hood. Another male cultivator was carrying a blood-red sickle and had a thin figure.

The two male cultivators lowered their heads and said nothing. The female cultivator glared at them and said, "If you two guys don't talk, why don't you let me take the blame?"

In fact, the two male cultivators knew clearly that one of them was born in the Ghost Spirit Sect and the other was born in a family affiliated with the Hehuan Sect. Only the female cultivator was born in the direct line of the Hehuan Sect.

Therefore, it is inconvenient for them to speak certain words, as once they speak, someone may die.

The female nun finally had the courage to go up to it.

I saw the female cultivator raised her head and looked at the ancestor pitifully, and said softly: "To inform the ancestor, three months ago we led the children to capture the opponent's No. 5 Fortress. As a result, the entire fortress was bombed not long after entering.

It went up to the sky, and the bursting flames shot straight into the sky!"

"It turns out that those bastards from the Seven Sects filled the underground of the fortress with pyrotechnic symbols and self-destruction prohibitions. The ground is also paved with some special material that isolates spiritual consciousness. There are no clues at all."

The female cultivator couldn't help but grit her teeth when she said this.

"In order not to arouse our suspicion, they deliberately put on a show of full resistance."

"After the opponent held on for a day, the remaining troops were damaged and left in the teleportation formation. We will activate the talismans and restrictions after our troops have settled in."

"That explosion caused the death of hundreds of children, which was more tragic than the casualties caused by two or three thousand-person battles between the two sides!"

"My husband also entered the fortress at that time. Fortunately, he is a physical practitioner and only suffered some injuries. He will be fine after a year or two. If I had entered...!"

When the female cultivator said this, a hint of fear appeared on her face.

Old Demon Yunlu looked at one of the male cultivators who was kneeling on the ground with the Hehuan Sect logo tattooed on his hood. His breath was indeed a little weak, and he was obviously injured.

Yunlu looked at the female cultivator and slowly said: "So you haven't attacked the fortress recently, but just fought sporadicly with the seven sects in the wild?"

The body of the female cultivator in the red dress trembled slightly, she quickly knelt down and said with a trembling voice:

"Ancestor atones for his sins, and we will definitely fight to the death in the future!"

Old Demon Yunlu stared at the three of them for a while, thinking that the three of them were relatively diligent and hard-working among the elders, and much more reliable than some old guys who were good at protecting themselves wisely. Finally, he waved his hand and said: "Stand aside!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, and quickly stood up and stood aside.

Old Demon Yunlu looked at the middle-aged male cultivator on his right and asked: "How are the battle losses and gains?"

The middle-aged male cultivator gritted his teeth and said: "Since the beginning of the war, our cannon fodder has suffered more than 11,000 casualties, the foundation-building monks have suffered more than 500 casualties, five alchemy-forming monks have died and seven have been injured, six large airships have been lost, and supplies have been lost.

aspect..........."

"The number of casualties on the other side is probably the same..."

The middle-aged male cultivator added in his mind: "Maybe... maybe the other party died a little less than us." But he would not dare to say this even if he died.

"Crack!" Old Demon Yunlu crushed the handle of the chair and said in a cold voice: "Why do our elite demons suffer the same casualties as the monks from the seven sects? Can any of you tell me?"

The pill-forming monks looked at each other, and finally an old man in the late stage of pill-forming said softly: "Ancestor, it's not that we and the juniors below don't work hard, it's that the enemy is too cunning!"

"Especially that Jiang Yun. He released a large number of Yunjun and Phantom Cloud Wolves on the battlefield. These spiritual beasts have wind concealment skills and are responsible for detecting the movements of our scattered teams."

"With their ability to control the wind, these Yun Lords can transmit messages to each other over long distances through the wind. I heard that there are many Earth Spirit Rats on the battlefield who can escape to the ground to convey information, so the information flow from the other side is very fast!"

"We captured some monks from the Seven Sects, and after interrogation we found out that those beasts can actually read maps!"

"They will point out the location of our monk team to each team of the seven sects and help them contact each other! Let the nearby monk teams of the seven sects carry out encirclement and suppression! It often creates a situation of more fighting against fewer..."

"Even if our demonic elites are stronger than the other party, we will inevitably suffer huge losses if we are besieged!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Old Demon Yunlu anxiously.

"Then why don't you kill those damn beasts quickly! Can't we, the Hehuan Sect, not even be able to deal with some beasts?"

Old Demon Yunlu roared, obviously he was so angry that he couldn't even maintain his usual calm attitude.

Seeing the anger of Old Demon Yunlu, the elders in the pill-forming stage did not dare to breathe loudly. The elders who were stared at by Yunlu felt an aura of death.

Seeing the ancestor's anger, the old man continued bravely: "The concealment ability of the Wind Hidden Technique is extremely strong, and monks of the same level cannot detect it at all unless they observe it at close range with their spiritual sense."

"It just so happens that those beasts have excellent eyesight, vision, and nose and smell. They can see and smell the movements of our monks hundreds of meters away. They do not affect the investigation at all at night. There is no need to get close to our team of monks."

"And those beasts are wind-attributed spiritual beasts, and none of them are slow, so even if someone finds them underneath, it will be difficult to catch them!"

"These beasts are very cunning. They never take action against our team of monks. They only attack our lone scouts."

"We old guys have personally caught them before, but those beasts are not only smart but also very perceptive. When they sensed something was wrong, they immediately ran away towards a nearby stronghold. It took a lot of effort for us to capture a third-level Yunjun and a dozen or so others.

Phantom Cloud Wolf."

"And we found something troubling..."

Old Demon Yunlu looked down without saying a word, as if he was waiting for the old man's words.

The old man clapped his hands, and a dozen strong men carried a huge cage in from the outside.

"Ouch! Hoo! Hoo!" A roar and a sound like a blower sounded.

Lifting the cloth covering the cage, inside the cage was a huge snow-white wolf-shaped monster with three tails behind it, and its neck and limbs were tied with chains.

But even so, he still kept his ferocity and roared at the people nearby, the chains rattled, and streams of bright red blood flowed out from the locked parts.

Looking at Yunjun Yunlu, who was grinning with teeth and a fierce face in front of him, he snorted coldly, and a heavy spiritual pressure descended on it.

Soon the Yunjun was pressed to the ground, the bones in his body creaked, and his mouth and ears began to bleed.

"This...is this?" Old Demon Yunlu seemed to have discovered something.

The old man hurriedly said: "Ancestor, you have also discovered that this Yunjun is engraved with runes that isolate spiritual consciousness."

"A person who can engrave runes on high-level spiritual beasts has reached the level of a master-level rune maker."

"Except for this one, the same is true for the other captured and killed Phantom Cloud Wolves... Coupled with their Wind Hidden Technique... it is simply delusional for monks of the same level to discover them.

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Everyone present suddenly had an idea.

What a despicable and shameless person to think of this trick! Is this something a normal person can think of?

Old Demon Yunlu took a deep breath, stared at Jun Yun, and said in a deep voice: "Even if these beasts help the low-level monks, then how did the casualties of our monks in the alchemy stage come from?"

The Danjie elders below all turned pale when they heard this, and many of them felt a headache.

The old man continued: "It's because of Jiang Yun that Jiang Yun has many high-level spiritual pets. He has a fifth-level demon scorpion that can escape from the earth at an extremely long distance! It comes and goes without a trace!"

A monk next to him added: "There is also a high-level spirit crow. The speed of this spirit crow is really astonishing. It has carried several or even a dozen alchemy monks on its back to sneak attack on our important strongholds several times."

"After the sneak attack was completed, we ran away decisively. Several junior brothers and sisters were surrounded and killed because we were too late to reinforce them."

"Junior Brother Tiger, who is the fastest among us, originally caught up with the spirit crow! But the spirit crow used some kind of secret technique to throw away Junior Brother Tiger!"

"We twice set up large traps to lure Jiang Yun to attack, but the opponent didn't take the bait! Instead, he went to sneak attacks elsewhere!"

"I suspect that someone among us has leaked the news, because only the elders and I know about the plan to ambush Jiang Yun, not even the foundation-building monks and qi-training monks below."

This person looked serious, as if he believed there was a spy inside.
To be continued...