"After the Vast Immortal Lord destroys the desolate world, it will be the Tianji Sect's turn next."
"The current Tianji Sect is really..."
Hua Tian stopped talking as he spoke, and the meaning could not have been more obvious.
After this sect competition, Tianji Sect no longer had the strength to confront Immortal Hao Miao, although they won the final victory.
There is no other way. Who asked the Heavenly Lords from the Land of Gods to send troops to support? Of course, the result will be rewritten by others.
"Senior brother, what about us? Are we going to join the camp of Immortal Vast Vast and help him do evil?"
"If we attack the Tianji Sect, are we really going to destroy the ten thousand years old foundation of the Tianji Sect? Isn't that a little too unkind?"
"Furthermore, is Vast Immortal Lord really suitable to be the master of the Beidou Star Territory? Will he really bring good news to the creatures in the Beidou Star Territory?"
The second elder of the Hua sect asked a fatal question.
Although the Tianji Sect was recognized as the number one sect in the Beidou Star Territory, it had never done anything to bully the weak.
Even the Tianji Sect will use its own cultivation resources to support other weak sects. Can the Vast Immortal Lord be able to do all this?
If the Vast Immortal Lord is really allowed to unify the Beidou Star Territory, the result may be devastating.
Hua Tian didn't answer, he just meditated silently. No one knew what he was thinking.
Maybe he was thinking about the direction of his sect, or maybe he was thinking about the outcome of the Tianji Sect.
…
After a gallop, Immortal Hao Miao and his disciples arrived in the sky above the desolate world.
As soon as everyone arrived, a barren atmosphere hit their faces.
If the spiritual energy in other worlds is like a raging river, I'm afraid it's just a gurgling stream and not worthy of the Tao.
Saint Daxu covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve robe, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Is this the spiritual energy of the desolate world? Why is the spiritual energy in the air so thin? No wonder they are so weak."
"It would be strange if we could cultivate peerless masters in such a world."
Although this doesn't sound good, it is true.
External factors determine to a great extent the height a person can achieve.
Even with the same talent, in the desolate world, they may only be able to reach the mixed-demon realm or the quasi-sage realm.
In other worlds, one can definitely reach the level of a saint.
"The one below should be the Southern Sect. Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is simply too shabby and the area is too small. It's not as big as my training ground."
Saint Daxu smacked his lips, with a look of disdain on his face.
At the same time, small ideas began to brew in my mind.
It seems that this desolate world is not suitable as my own territory, so I have to choose another world.
"Someone is coming!"
"exist!"
Immortal Hao Miao waved, and a dozen disciples wearing Tiansheng Sect robes appeared in front of them.
The only difference is that these disciples all have a plum blossom printed on their robes.
Saint Daxu frowned.
"What does the plum blossom print mean? Is this a special hobby? A grown man wears a plum blossom robe."
Taoist Banshan just looked at this guy helplessly.
I really didn't expect that this guy had such little knowledge and didn't even know this.
"That's not a special hobby, but a special team!"
"oh?"
Saint Daxu issued a slightly exclamatory note.
"If I guess correctly, this should be the Plum Blossom Team of the Tiansheng Sect."
"What?"
Saint Daxu frowned, as if he had thought of something.
The Plum Blossom Team was established a thousand years ago and was sent by Immortal Hao Miao specifically to check the news.
The Plum Blossom Team only has 10 members in total, but each member has the strength of a quasi-sage, which is extremely exaggerated.
At this time, Saint Daxu no longer dared to say anything more, and could only keep his mouth shut obediently.
Although he is the leader of the Daxu Holy Sect, he really cannot afford to offend the Plum Blossom Squad!
The Plum Blossom Squad only obeys Immortal Hao Miao, and can be said to be the direct descendants of Immortal Hao Miao.
Immortal Hao Miao glanced at the disciples present and spoke coldly.
"Go and investigate all the sects in the Southern and Northern sects and the deserted world for me!"
"I want to know how many disciples they have, how much preparation they have made, where are the weaknesses, and where are the strongest points of defense!"
Immortal Master Hao Miao raised many questions at once. After all, he was not arrogant enough to dare to ignore the whole world.
Although the desolate world is the most barren world in the Beidou Star Region, there is no guarantee that some peerless hidden masters and invincible treasures will not appear.
Apart from anything else, isn't the Beiguan Middle School on the spiritual barrier just now the best proof?
"yes!"
"yes!"
The Plum Blossom Team responded directly, and then disappeared instantly, escaping into the earth below.
The next moment, Immortal Hao Miao waved to Saint Daxu.
"Come on, come on, I have a good task for you."
Upon hearing this, Saint Daxu instantly wilted, with reluctance written all over his face.
He is not a fool, how could he fall twice at the same place?
The good missions mentioned by Immortal Vast Vast are definitely life-threatening things, so he will not be fooled.
"No, no, no, if there is any good task, you should leave it to Taoist Banshan. He is more suitable than me."
"???"
Master Banshan's face is filled with a million whys.
If it weren't for the crowds here, he would have slapped this old boy, Saint Daxu, and really put the blame on himself!
"Forget it, come on, both of you, you two need to cooperate with each other for this task."
Immortal Hao Miao raised his fingers.
Seeing this, the two of them could only move forward reluctantly.
They no longer expect any good or bad missions, they just want to end everything here as soon as possible.
"Lord Hao Miao Immortal, what on earth...is this a good mission? You don't dare to joke with us."
Saint Daxu swallowed nervously, his lips trembling.
After all, I and Taoist Banshan almost died just now. If we are in danger again, what should we do?
Immortal Hao Miao just smiled lightly, he really didn't have any bad intentions this time.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I said it's a good mission, so it must be a good mission!"
"Listen, the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect are the two most powerful sects in the deserted world. Let me handle these two sects!"
"You and Taoist Banshan will lead your disciples to pacify other small sects. We will meet here when the time comes."
As soon as Immortal Hao Miao said these words, Saint Daxu applauded him.
"Okay! No problem, absolutely no problem, leave this matter to us, don't worry!"
"Isn't it just those small sects? It's no big deal, I promise to push them over!"