"You don't have to cry sadly. I will give you a generous reward when this is over." The white-bearded old man 'comforted' Lin San for a few words, then turned around and flew south.
Other human cultivators hurriedly followed.
Lin San deliberately fell at the back, hoping to find a chance to escape. Who knows, three middle-aged men from the Nascent Soul stage actually flew over to monitor him. As a result, Lin San was completely unable to escape.
A few hours later.
Lin San followed the old man with white beard and others to a hill.
"Bang." A dazzling red light suddenly lit up on the top of the mountain. Then a large number of black shadows flew down from the top of the mountain.
"Kill me. We must capture Danyang Mountain today." The old man with a white beard roared. He took out a sword and flew towards the top of the mountain.
Others followed closely behind.
Lin San was mixed in the crowd and couldn't help but follow him towards the top of the mountain.
After a while, the white-bearded old man and other immortal cultivators started fighting with the demon army.
Cries of killing and roaring came one after another. In less than a stick of incense, a large number of dead bodies fell on the ground.
In order to protect himself, Lin San had no choice but to pick up the Wind Chasing Sword and fight with the monsters around him.
At this moment, another group of men in black robes flew down from the top of the mountain. These men were all at the Golden Core stage. Each man held a long black stick in his hand. They spread out in all directions and began to bombard the white people. The bearded old man and others.
"Who are they? They don't look like monsters." Lin San looked at the men in black robes around him in surprise. Judging by their breath, these men in black robes were not monsters. Instead, they looked more like humans. If these men in black robes He is a human being. Why would he help the demon clan deal with the human cultivators? Suddenly, Lin San remembered something. On the way here, the old man with a white beard once said something like "Ghost Cultivator Sect". From the looks of it, these The man in black robe is a member of the Ghost Cultivator Sect.
"Whoosh." A black stick flew past Lin San's ear and smashed a huge boulder on the opposite side into powder.
Lin San was startled. He turned his head and saw a thin man in black robe coming from behind. The man had a mask on his face. He couldn't see his appearance. He had a gray bag tied around his waist. The bag had two ends. Two skulls hanging...
The man in black robe yelled and rushed towards Lin San.
Lin San stepped aside and stepped aside.
The man in black robe turned around and attacked again.
"Looking for death." Lin San flicked his wrist, and the wind-chasing sword turned into a meteor. He quickly struck at the man in black robe.
The man in black robe rubbed his hands together, and a blue shield appeared in front of him.
"Bang." The Wind Chaser sword hit the shield hard, making a series of metal friction sounds.
The blue shield shook and the Wind Chasing Sword flew away.
"Huh." Lin San looked a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to have such a good defensive magic weapon in your hand." As he spoke, Lin San reached out to catch the flying sword.
The man in black robe snorted coldly. He held up a blue shield in one hand and a black stick in the other. He quickly attacked Lin San.
The corners of Lin San's mouth curled up. He flicked out three bursts of fire with his fingers.
The man in black robe directly placed the blue shield in front of him.
"Pfft." There was a crisp sound. Three Lihuo fires hit the blue shield at the same time. A burst of red light flashed. The extremely hard blue shield was directly melted into a pool of pus.
"Impossible." The black-robed man's eyes were full of disbelief. The shield in his hand was made of eighteen kinds of the hardest materials in the world. It is definitely a top-level defensive magic weapon. How could it be easily attacked by a few attacks? The flame has melted.
After the three lihuo melted the blue shield, it immediately turned into three red threads and fell on the man in black robe.
"Ah..." A scream suddenly rang out. The man in black robe who was so energetic just now was instantly burned into a puff of white smoke by the three fires.
Lin San curled his lips disdainfully: "You dare to fight me with just this little ability. You are really overestimating your abilities."
After the three Lihuo killed the black-robed man, they automatically flew back into Lin San's body.
Lin San looked around and found that the human race and the demon race were fighting inextricably. The ground was covered with corpses.
"Boom." A loud noise suddenly came from the horizon. It shook the ground as if it was shaking several times.
Lin San raised his head and looked up. He found a huge flying boat coming towards this direction at a fast speed. He could vaguely see that the deck of the flying boat was full of people.
"No. The Taoists have sent help. Let's retreat quickly." Someone shouted.
All the monsters and the men in black robes from the Ghost Cultivator Sect turned around and fled.
The old man with a white beard hurriedly led his men to pursue him.
At this moment, Lin San took advantage of the chaos and slipped away quietly.
An hour later.
The war is over.
No need to ask about the result. Of course, the demon clan and the ghost cultivator sect were defeated miserably.
The Taoist faction sent a large number of manpower this time and finally took back Danyang Mountain.
Two days later, the demon tribe and ghost cultivators launched a large army and began to besiege Danyang Mountain.
Why would a small Danyang Mountain allow Taoist sects, ghost cultivators, and demon clans to compete for it at the same time? As time went by, the truth finally emerged. It turned out that there was a natural high-level spiritual stone hidden under Danyang Mountain. Mine. It is said that the area of the Lingshi Mine is very large. In order to compete for the dominance of the Lingshi Mine, the Taoist sect, the ghost cultivator sect, and the demon clan launched a series of life and death battles.
…
One year later.
The war between the Taoist sect, the ghost cultivator sect, and the demon clan has finally subsided.
According to rumors, the Taoist sect had found the Wood Tribe and the Qi Ling Tribe as allies and was planning to deal with the Ghost Cultivator sect and the Monster Tribe. Unexpectedly, the monks in the Transformation Stage suddenly intervened. Three times five divided two. The war has subsided. I heard that there were as many as three monks in the transformation stage who intervened this time. They are all old monsters who cannot usually hide themselves.
The monks in the transformation stage intervened. The Taoist sect, the ghost cultivator sect, and the demon clan had to stop fighting. However, the monks in the transformation stage made a rule: from now on, human cultivators are not allowed to set foot in the sea of monsters. Violators will be killed without mercy. .
After the war subsided, the Blood Moon Continent became peaceful again.
…
In a rather small tavern.
Sitting by the window in the hall was a young man wearing a green shirt. This young man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, and slightly dark skin. He turned out to be Lin San, who had disappeared for a long time.
After escaping from Danyang Mountain, Lin San found a deep mountain and old forest to hide. He hid there for more than a year. It was not until the war between the demon clan, the ghost cultivator sect and the Taoist sect subsided that Lin San dared to show his face.
Lin San was holding a wine glass in his hand and looking out the window in a daze.
"Waiter, bring me a pot of good wine and some side dishes." Two tired men walked into the tavern.
"Okay. Wait a moment, you two. The food and wine will be ready soon." The waiter responded and ran to the back hall to arrange the food and wine.
The two big men looked around and finally sat down at the table next to Lin San.