In the past few days, the news that Li Tianming defeated Emperor Zun's son and that all the top three Order Celestial Clan were defeated has spread throughout the Land of Order.
Sun Ten Thousand Sects are invigorated, their morale is high, and their desire for unity is getting stronger.
On the other hand, countless people from the Order Celestial Clan were furious and yelling.
After his face was trampled on, the voices of curses directed at Li Haochen in private could not be heard without stopping.
Some people even rank this as the Order Celestial Clan’s ‘most shameful thing of all time’!
Li Haochen understood that if he went back now, he would be criticized by thousands of people.
This kind of setback is something the Order Celestial Clan cannot bear.
The undercurrent caused by this incident surged beneath the earth, and for a while it was completely invisible.
However, the day it breaks out, everything will be turned upside down.
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Qingyun Continent, Daheyu!
Li Tianming, Long Wanying, Yan Nuxia, Jiang Qingliu and Yu Ziqian came here in advance to make arrangements.
The Daheyu area is currently the area with the richest production of Qingyun sacred trees.
There are a total of 300,000 cultivators in the sacred cities under the control of Qinghun Palace, with companion beasts, picking fruits in batches and transporting them back to Qinghun Palace.
These grass and tree gods range from the first to the fifth level, and occasionally they will produce the sixth level.
At the current stage, Yunshang Immortal Palace and Qinghun Palace are each picking within their own territories.
There are constant conflicts at the border, and people die every moment. Except for the incident with the eighth-level vegetation gods, no large-scale war has yet occurred.
However, as this friction continues, the hatred between the two sides increases day by day, and it is estimated that a real life and death fight will not be too far away.
Moreover, the scope will definitely be very wide.
All this is out of control for Li Tianming.
"There is only one way to avoid mass casualties in Qingyun Continent."
"That is, let Yunshang Immortal Palace and Qinghun Palace come together and distribute them fairly."
This is what Li Tianming thinks is a somewhat unrealistic wish for the time being.
The first step of this wish is this action!
There are too many uncertainties about bone-eating ants.
You must succeed before you can take the next step.
"In fact, as long as the final results are not allowed to be taken away too much by outsiders, the output of the Qingyun Sacred Tree will be enough to support these two sects, with resources several times greater than before!"
The Qingyun Sacred Tree is equivalent to amplifying the source of stars in the Qingyun Continent.
It's just that they can only get 10% every time.
Therefore, this sacred tree and this continent actually have inestimable value.
It's a pity that this place has been divided up!
"Only by merging the two and unifying Qingyun, can we have the strength to occupy more."
This is the basis for Li Tianming's ambition.
…
After arriving, Li Tianming turned the silver dust in the accompanying space into millions of invisible cockroaches at the Qingyun Sacred Tree in Dahe Valley, and released them all.
The entire Dahe Valley is under his control.
They came very early.
Within three hours, I found out that Ye Zhanqiu had arrived.
He will lay out the Wanhe Jiangshan Map here, and then rush back to Qinghun Sword Peak to set off with Jiang Qingliu and the sword cultivators.
"He never expected that we could clearly see everything he did."
Yu Ziqian sneered.
"Um!"
Jiang Qingliu's eyes were cold.
An hour later, Ye Zhizhiqiu had already completed the layout of the 'Ten Thousand Rivers and Mountains Map'.
He clapped his hands, smiled coldly, and walked away.
"I have to say that the location he chose is very good. This is a valley, with mountain walls on the left and right, an abyss behind, and a dense forest in front. There is only one entrance above."
"The Wanhe River and Mountain Map is arranged in it, and the psychedelic barrier is unfolded. Once you and he enter it and fight inside, it is difficult to make any noise. There are no branches and leaves of the Qingyun Sacred Tree here, and no one will be stationed here."
Long Wanying said.
"Ziqian, how are you?"
Jiang Qingliu nodded and then asked Yu Ziqian.
"No problem. The World-Swallowing Divine Cauldron can expand very much. Let's bury the 'cauld cover' underground first. When the time comes, we will directly buckle the World-Swallowing Divine Cauldron up on the mountain. We can cover these two mountains and ten thousand
The whole picture of mountains and rivers is completely included, making him a turtle in a urn."
"One thing that needs to be noted is that my own strength is insignificant to Ye Shizhiqiu. Swallowing the World Divine Cauldron can only cover up the movement. Once he hits the cauldron cover and breaks through, I won't be able to hold on, so you guys
Lock him up and don't let him have a chance."
Yu Ziqiandao.
"Well, it's nothing for just Ye Zhongqiu. If the three of us take action, it will be difficult for him to move."
Yan Nuxia said nonchalantly.
She and Long Wanying both came from first-class forces.
Especially Long Wanying, who is also the White Dragon Emperor.
Only at the level of Ancient Sword Qingshuang, one needs to be more cautious.
"When the time comes, we will fight quickly."
"Haha, I'm already looking forward to seeing his expression when he discovers that the person caught in the trap is actually himself." Yan Nuxia said.
Jiang Qingliu was cold-hearted from beginning to end, but he was also completely cold-blooded.
When Ye Shizhiqiu arranged the Wanhe Jiangshan Map, he could see every expression and every sneer.
These are heavy hammers that hit the heart!
Murder from fellow sect members.
"Master, if you want to be more liberal, just kill a chicken."
Yu Ziqian was very angry and patted his shoulder.
"I just hope that time will go faster. The time to kill the chicken will come soon." Jiang Qingliu said calmly.
After finishing speaking, he returned to Qinghun Sword Peak himself.
Li Tianming and the others were at the target location, carefully making the final arrangements.
In fact, everything can be done in half an hour.
Next, just wait for the moment when the night is dark and the wind is high.
Of course, it will never be dark and windy above the sun.
Long Wanying and Yan Nuxia first hid near the Wanhe Jiangshan Map.
Li Tianming and Yu Ziqian were on the peaks on both sides of the canyon, holding their breath and waiting for the opportunity.
One day, two days!
Finally, Yin Chen reported that Ye Zhizhiqiu and Jiang Qingliu had arrived with tens of thousands of swordsmen.
Because of Li Wushuang's threat, their team was completely dispersed. Even Ye Zhizhiqiu and Jiang Qingliu arrived separately.
After arriving, like the tens of thousands of sword cultivators, he quietly blended into the team gathering the gods of plants and trees, guarding them secretly.
The next day, Li Tianming saw that Ye Zhizhiqiu had brought Jiang Qingliu towards the Wanhe Jiangshan Map!
"Here it comes, get ready-!"
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'Jiang Qingliu', who was wearing a blue and black robe, glanced casually at the dim yellow figure in front of him.
This man's hair was neatly combed, his back was slender, like a sharp sword, walking among the jungle.
"Hey, what are you talking about? You don't say anything and you just let me follow you here?"
Jiang Qingliu asked.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I already said it was the master's arrangement, just follow it!"
Ye Shiqiu turned around, his attitude seemed a little impatient.
"No, if you have any tasks, would it be better if you communicated with me first?"
Jiang Qingliu said "humblely" as he followed.
"If you don't want to come, just stay away. What a piece of shit are you trying to communicate with me? Just keep doing it. You're just talking nonsense every day."
This was Ye Zhizhiqiu's attitude towards Jiang Qingliu in normal times.
He didn't dare to be too exceptional.
If he was polite to Jiang Qingliu, it would make him suspicious.
"All right!"
Jiang Qingliu shook his head helplessly.
However, he looked depressed, but still followed Ye Zhimiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced back at him, couldn't help but sneered, and said secretly:
"A person like this grandson can be called here and there at will, but Qinghun Pagoda would choose him? Is it because the weapon soul has been alive for too long and his brain is not working well?"