Just as the city lords were preparing to deal with the Siren Horse Tribe, there were gradually more large and small ships on the sea around the Turen Island.
At first, the Immortal Guards in charge of the patrol thought they were ordinary passing merchant ships and didn't pay much attention. However, those ships kept coming and wandered in the nearby waters. Only then did the Immortal Guards become aware that something was wrong.
Moreover, there are actually hundreds of foundation-building monks on board the ship.
This force that suddenly appeared seemed very unexpected. They all came by sea ship. They didn't have the banner of Immortal Town. They were all a team of casual cultivators who came here looking for it.
Almost all the foundation-building monks in the Blood Sea War Zone knew that the ruins of an ancient fairy palace in the deep sea had been found, and they all became commotion. Those casual cultivators who had sea beasts and water-repelling spiritual beads came to look for the ruins of this fairy palace.
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It is not easy to practice as a casual cultivator. The important materials such as exercises, elixirs, and spiritual weapons required for cultivating immortals all need to be purchased with spiritual stones.
Unlike the Immortal Town monks, the casual cultivators can occupy a large number of spiritual islands with resources. They cannot obtain enough resources for cultivating immortals. Therefore, the ruins of an ancient fairy palace are undoubtedly very attractive to casual cultivators.
Although each fairy town occupies a dominant position in the Blood Sea War Zone, the number of casual cultivators is by no means a minority.
Rogue cultivators from all the major immortal cities and ordinary immortal cities will come to the Blood Sea War Zone to practice. It is almost impossible to stop them from coming. Although a single rogue cultivator is alone, groups of rogue cultivators are not good.
provoke.
A fairy town, from its most basic facilities, abundant financial resources, and gathering of people, the most important thing is from the casual cultivators. It can be said that half of the credit for a powerful fairy town comes from the casual cultivators.
A major conflict with the casual cultivators will have a great impact on the future development of Xianzhen.
The city lords naturally understood this, so they also prohibited their subordinates from fighting with the casual cultivators.
Despite this, some disturbances still occurred.
These casual cultivators were getting closer and closer to the native island. The guards of the major fairy towns had a verbal fight with some of the casual cultivators. It was unclear who was right and what was wrong. Both sides insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in to each other. In the end, it evolved into
It became a bloody incident.
The city lords came forward to stop the situation that was almost out of control.
Although the casual cultivators are loose, they have tried every means to form a group of powerful sea beast cavalry. These cavalry are diverse and very mixed. Although their overall strength is slightly inferior, they can still rely on their numerical advantage to compete with the sea beast cavalry in various fairy towns.
Longer or shorter.
The aura of the city lords overwhelmed the whole place and immediately stabilized the entire battle situation. The immortal guards and casual cultivators of each town left the battle one after another and did not dare to take action again.
The casual cultivators returned to their respective ships one after another, and the lord of Xianzhen City also returned to the ship with his monks.
Three prestigious casual cultivator captains requested to discuss with the lords of Immortal Town about excavating the ruins of this ancient Immortal Palace.
On Wang's ship, everyone took their seats.
The three casual cultivators all possess the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building, and their eyes sparkle, causing fluctuations in the spiritual energy around them.
The leading casual cultivator is named Fan Zeng. He is dressed in coarse linen clothes and carries a golden sword on his back. He has an elegant appearance.
The other two were different, one was a lean middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, and looked very shrewd. There was also a burly, bearded monk.
"Dear city lords, Fan is here on behalf of all the casual cultivators who came here this time. He hopes to get an opportunity to enter the ruins of the ancient fairy palace. I hope that the city lords will be accommodating."
Fan Zeng, as the leader of the three casual cultivators, said harmoniously.
"Brother Fan, can you three represent all casual cultivators? Hmm, not necessarily."
Zhu Huapi said with a smile, and there was a strange air of yin and yang in his words.
Fan Zeng was not annoyed. He smiled and cupped his hands and said, "City Lord Zhu was joking. Hundreds of foundation-building casual cultivators outside Turen Island just formed a temporary casual cultivator alliance yesterday, and the three of us are not talented, so we were selected.
The leader of the scattered cultivators. If not, the three of us would not have come."
The city lords couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
As expected, these casual cultivators are aware of current affairs and know that they are alone if they act alone. They must join forces to have a chance to get a share of the ruins of the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace.
This kind of alliance of loose cultivators often cannot last long, but it is enough to gather together for a common benefit goal in a short period of time.
Long Haotian pondered for a moment.
Joining the casual cultivator alliance actually has advantages and disadvantages.
Although the joining of the casual cultivators may take away some of the treasures in the Immortal Palace. But on the other hand, when dealing with the troublesome Siren Horse tribe, there is also a powerful new force, which reduces the number of immortals.
The loss of the town.
The Siren Horse Tribe is very powerful, and with the leader of the Golden Core Stage Siren Horse, the odds of winning are really low.
Now that the casual cultivators have joined, it is naturally better, and we are more confident in dealing with the Siren Horse Tribe.
If the casual cultivator alliance is not allowed to join, they will become resentful and secretly engage in trouble, which will be even worse.
Long Haotian weighed the pros and cons and said loudly with a smile: "Since you loose cultivators have formed an alliance, as long as you don't hold back, our Fairy Town will not embarrass you. Brother Feng, Brother Lei, I, and I have no objection to your joining."
Long Haotian's words immediately made the three leaders of the casual cultivators feel happy. The Lord of Long City of this old fairy town is really magnanimous and doesn't mind them sharing the ruins of this ancient fairy palace.
City Lord Wang also stood up and said with a smile: "Joining the casual cultivators will indeed be beneficial to this operation to annihilate the Kraken Horse. Wang agrees with Lord Dragon's opinion."
With the nods from the three old fairy towns and the nine small city owners, everyone except the people from the other five fairy city alliances agreed.
Fan Zeng said with joy on his face: "Thank you very much, city lords."
Long Haotian waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's no need to be polite, let's discuss how to act together.
Fan Zeng nodded in relief and said, "Then the three of us will go back and wait for the good news from the city lords."
Several city lords also stood up and sent the three people away.
Zhu Hua and the other five people looked a little ugly. The more monks who joined, the more harvest they would share in the end.
The three leaders of the Rakshasa pirates were out and not present. Zhu Hua and others could not object to this matter.
Another day passed before Hong Mei and the other three Rakshasa pirate leaders returned.
All the city lords and leaders gathered together to discuss how to deal with the Siren Horse Tribe. After half a day of discussion, they finally formulated a detailed plan.
Everyone's opinions were unified and they decided to divide their troops into three groups to trap and kill the Siren Horse Tribe.
A few days later, all the fairy towns were ready. After everything was ready, they set out to deal with the Siren Horse Tribe.
Under the blue sky, there is a vast sea. The sea and sky are the same color, and it seems that they have forgotten that this place was once dyed red by the blood of war.
On the sea, there are more than 1,500 sea beasts, each with a Foundation Establishment monk riding on its back.
The large formation composed of more than a thousand monks exuded terrifying pressure and suppressed the violent temper in this sea area.
The nearly 1,500 monks in the foundation-building stage have gathered together the strongest group of powerful townsmen, Rakshasa pirates, and casual cultivators in the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of sea.
They have only one purpose, to destroy the deep sea monster horse tribe and enter the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace.
The human race soldiers are divided into three groups.
Jiuxian Town and the Rogue Cultivator Alliance attacked the Siren Horse Tribe from the front, pretending to be defeated and luring the enemy to pursue them.
The three old fairy towns, the five powerful alliances, and the Rakshasa pirates ambushed along the way and attacked the Kraken Horses one by one.
First, eradicate a large number of low-level sea monster horses, and finally concentrate on besieging the golden elixir stage sea monster horse.
Although this sea monster horse tribe has a terrifying golden elixir stage demon cultivator, during the previous investigation, the cultivators discovered something was wrong with it.
It's in very bad shape and probably very weak.
It will not kill easily until the critical moment of life and death - in fact, when the monks were exploring the sea monster horse tribe before, it did not show its true form, it just roared and commanded other sea monster horses to surround the monks.
It was with this in mind that the monks decided to eradicate all the low-level sea demon horses that were in the way. They cut off all the wings of this golden elixir level demon cultivator, and finally worked together to deal with this terrifying demon cultivator.
Deep sea, siren horse tribe.
In a main hall, this is a human building, luxurious and noble. The walls and columns are all inlaid with countless luminous pearls, as well as many unknown gems. Various totems and strange beasts are carved on it like flowing clouds and flowing water, lifelike.
The leader of the Siren Horse clan took it as his own and used it as his lair.
The tribe is still as peaceful as usual, except that the number of patrolling Siren Horses has increased several times. After the last incident, the Siren Horse Chief has already felt the seriousness of the situation.
The leader of the Siren Horse clan looked numb and sat in the hall.
It was a little restless and restless, as if something was about to happen. For thousands of years, it had never had such a feeling of impending disaster, even when it faced powerful enemies.
However, its lifespan is approaching, and its demon power is severely weakened, but it is powerless. If it had done it itself, death would have come faster.
"Why"
An old and sad lament echoed throughout the hall.
Twelve Siren Horse Commanders stood on both sides of the hall, looking at their clan leader in confusion.
Their intelligence has not yet been fully opened, their thoughts are simple, like babies, and they do not understand why the patriarch is lamenting.
A cry of killing came from far outside the hall. It seemed to be far away, but it also seemed to be very close, right in front of you. Those human monks came to kill again, and it seemed that they were unwilling to give up.
The old patriarch's hand shook, and there was a loud bang. A three-legged round tripod exploded in the hall. The fragments flew out and penetrated into the surrounding walls. A burst of energy erupted from the wall.
Cracks like spider webs immediately appeared on the surface.
"Kill them all"
The old patriarch's arowana-like eyes flashed fiercely, and a violent aura rose from his body.
The twelve Siren Horse Commanders all prostrated on the ground, murmured in their mouths, and followed the order.
They knew that the patriarch was angry.
The entire Siren Horse tribe was in commotion, and countless Siren Horses poured out of their caves. Under the leadership of twelve Siren Horse Commanders, their eyes flashed red, forming a large Siren Horse formation.