I will also go directly back to Cangqiong Pavilion tomorrow night.
Ji Ziqing and Jiang Xuege rushed back to Fukong Mountain and Honghuang Palace respectively.
After a while, it seemed that only Ye Xuan was left in Fuleitian.
In addition to the Qingding that Holy Lord Qingming took away, the Huangding that Jiang Qingming took away, the Xuanding that Ye Mingming took away, Fuleitian also had six other tripods.
The Heavenly Cauldron is in Ye Xuan's hand, the Earth Cauldron is in Ning Fu's hand, the Dao Cauldron is in Ye Ling'er's hand, the Divine Cauldron is in Jiang Ya's hand, the Huang Cauldron is in Qiao Xinyu's hand, and the Hong Cauldron is in Jiang Chengdao's hand.
Ye Xuan asked other irrelevant personnel to leave Fuleitian, leaving only six of them.
And as each of the Fulei Tian strongmen left to suppress the evil dragon, Di Lao and others who had been hiding in that dangerous place all saw an opportunity to seize the Xuanhuang Jiuding.
Although the three tripods have been taken away, it does not affect them.
If these six cauldrons can be captured, it will be of great help to the divine sect's grand plan.
Their goal has always been to seize the Xuanhuang Jiuding, release the evil dragon, and make the evil dragon stronger.
Only in this way will the Xuanhuang world fall into chaos and return to its truest state.
"But we can't rush yet. When Qingzhou launches a general offensive, it's time for us to take action."
The old man said this.
These words made the strong men of the Four-Armed Clan and the Sea Clan stunned.
"The general attack is on the Qingzhou side?
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This is completely different from the plan they received.
Wasn't the general offensive launched in Tianzhou? Why did it become Qingzhou?
"Yes, our God's Cult has the largest number of people in Qingzhou. The evil god has fully demonstrated its strength. Although the Holy Lord Qingming has rushed back, he is just waiting to die. When the Qingding falls into our hands,
The power of the Evil God will be unstoppable and it will directly swallow up the entire Qingzhou, and the other Eight Cauldrons will also be affected. At that time, we will take action to rescue the Evil God of Tianzhou!"
The old man did not hide anything now and informed everyone of the complete plan.
"I see."
Everyone in the Evil God Sect was stunned when they heard this.
Although I felt unhappy being kept in the dark, I had to say that the Guardian God of Xuanhuang Kyushu had no time to react to such a plan.
At this moment, all the major holy masters have already rushed back, and there is no time to rush to Qingzhou's aid.
After a while, Di Lao suddenly grinned and said: "There is news from Qingzhou that Holy Lord Qingming has been injured and has sacrificed the Qingding. It is only a matter of time before we can take it. We can go up."
Everyone was flashing with excitement and quietly touched Fuleitian.
And at the same time.
The land of Qingzhou.
Qingzhou is famous for its many demons.
In the land of Qingzhou, there are hundreds of millions of demon clans living.
The human race has very few forces, and the only one who can take advantage of it is the Evergreen Immortal Sect.
This is also the only Great Emperor Immortal Sect of the human race in Qingzhou.
However, when it comes to Qingzhou, you can’t avoid Qingming Palace.
Qingming Palace is the patron saint of Qingzhou. In Qingming Palace, humans and monsters coexist.
With the Qingming Palace here, the demon clan and the human clan maintain a balance.
But just today, the evil dragon suppressed by Qingming Palace was born, and the entire Qingzhou was completely in chaos.
Countless monsters and humans died.
At the same time, a fierce conflict broke out between the demon clan and the human forces represented by the Evergreen Immortal Sect, which turned into a life-and-death battle.
Qingming Palace was also in chaos.
When Holy Lord Qingming rushed back, he was already too late.
Not only that, Holy Lord Qingming was ambushed and was already traumatized.
If it weren't for the Qingming Xuanyin flag left by Ye Xuan, Holy Lord Qingming would have been seriously injured and dying at this moment.
The moment he returned to Qingming Palace, Holy Lord Qingming was completely heartbroken.
The ancestor of the demon tribe turned out to be someone placed in Qingming Palace by the Evil God Sect. The evil dragon was released by this old demon himself.
Faced with numerous sieges, Holy Lord Qingming showed his terrifying strength. After sacrificing the Qingding, he killed the three great sages of the Evil God Cult, the Great One, the Supreme One, and the Immortal Realm.
numerous.
In the past 90,000 years, the title of the most powerful person in Qingzhou and the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou have all belonged to this strange woman.
How could her strength be that simple?
Even the sect leader of the Evergreen Immortal Sect couldn't even make a move in his hands.
The powerful explosion of strength also made the people of the Evil God Sect feel troublesome.
Not long after, the leader of the Evergreen Immortal Sect rushed to the Qingming Palace with his powerful men to help the Holy Lord Qingming.
This made Holy Lord Qingming breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't believe him."
Just when the two were about to join together, a voice sounded faintly.
Everyone followed the sound.
Above a palace in Qingming Hall, there was a young Confucian scholar carrying a bookcase. He squatted there and looked at Holy Lord Qingming calmly, with a strange color in his eyes.
To be honest, during the initial contact, he thought Tianshu Tanlang was a ruthless person, but not long ago, Emperor Ye informed Tianshu Tanlang that he was the Holy Lord Qingming.
Now that I see him in person, I still can't hide my surprise.
"Who are you?"
The head of the Evergreen Immortal Sect looked coldly at the Confucian scholar representing Tianquan Wenqu.
Holy Lord Qingming also looked at Tianquan Wenqu with vigilance.
"Don't believe him."
Another voice sounded, and in the sky above another palace, a young man dressed in simple linen clothes and with a piece of black cloth wrapped around his eyes appeared out of thin air.
"Don't be afraid, Greedy Wolf, Fatty is here to save you!"
In the distance, there was a strange scream, and then a fat man in rich clothes and a pair of small soybean eyes flew over.
Wherever it passed, the followers of the Evil God Religion were reduced to ashes.
Upon hearing this person's name, Saint Lord Qingming's beautiful eyes narrowed.
Is it possible that these people are also members of the Seven Veins of the Beidou?
! It’s just, why do they know her identity?
Holy Lord Qingming stared at the fat man closely, hoping to get the answer.
"Hey, Fatty, I am Tianxuan Jumen!"
The fat man representing Tianxuan Jumen said with a smile.
Holy Lord Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man whose eyes were wrapped in black cloth.
"Tianji, Lucun."
Youth's short words.
Holy Lord Qingming looked at the Confucian scholar again.
The young Confucian scholar smiled slightly, stood up, and said with bright eyes: "Tianquan, Wenqu."
Holy Lord Qingming was greatly shocked, and she understood almost instantly.
These are the reinforcements that the Night Emperor is looking for for her! Thinking of this, the corners of Holy Lord Qingming's lips curled up slightly, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his pretty face, like a fierce wolf! "Tianshu, greedy wolf!"
Holy Lord Qingming spoke slowly.
The leader of the Evergreen Immortal Sect naturally heard the conversation between several people, but he didn't quite understand what it meant.
"Be careful, these people are probably the moles of the Evil God Sect!"
He persuaded Holy Lord Qingming.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound from the ground, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
The terrifying power rushed directly towards the leader of the Evergreen Immortal Sect.
Before he could react, the force suppressed him. At the same time, he felt his eyes blur as someone grabbed his neck and slowly lifted him up.
He finally saw clearly who was coming.
It was a burly old man, dressed in tattered black robes and surrounded by black chains.
The old man spoke slowly: "Shaking light, breaking the army."