The coalition forces of the Feather Clan and the Dragon Clan surrounded Yuanjiang City in the plain area of ​​the Two Rivers and launched a series of fierce battles with the coalition forces of the Kirin and White Tiger.

This war, which involved both the imperial family and the three major princes, was called the Half Wall War by the Eastern Emperor Realm.

Obviously, if the Two Rivers Plain is completely occupied by Zhongzhou, Nanzhou will no longer have any buffer zone. The Qilin and White Tiger can go downstream along the two rivers and directly attack the core hinterland of Nanzhou. It can be said that "half of the country will collapse in an instant."

But if they could hold onto the Two Rivers Plain, they would be able to pin down the allied forces of Central Province and Western Province here, giving Northern Province Xuanwu a chance to catch its breath.

As for what the final outcome will be, no one can tell.

Long Long was personally commanding the battle in Yuan Jiangcheng day and night. The defensive formation was often violently shattered by the attackers, but was quickly repaired by Long Long with his rich experience, and then pushed back.

Occasionally, when the pace of the siege slowed down, he would find a secluded corner in the city defense house, swallow a dragon blood pill stolen from the old dragon, and then refine it.

In the past trip to Shennongjia Mountains, there were many useless things in the old dragon's storage bag, and Luo Yan threw most of them to his wife Shi Liuli. The Shennong Ding was exchanged for the Fantian Seal, and the Bagua Mirror had not yet been researched. Only the Dragon Blood Pill could be immediately converted into combat power, so it naturally could not be wasted.

The effect of the elixir that the immortal carried with him was truly extraordinary. After the medicinal power was refined, Long Long felt that all the hard work was solved under the urging of this domineering blood and energy, and turned into real hard work.

Looking back, my improvement in cultivation from the Soul-Preserving Stage to the Root-Seeking Stage and then to the Subtle Stage was not the result of hard training, but was due to various top-grade elixirs obtained from Sect Leader Ziwei, the Myriad Immortals, and Old Dragon. It was truly speechless.

It is impossible to become rich overnight by working, and it is impossible to reach the top in one day by practicing hard. Only by relying on the thighs of high-level monks can you barely maintain a rapid upgrade speed.

After a quick calculation with his fingers, Long Long realized that it would take about several months to reach the great perfection of the Youwei stage.

After this great perfection, it is the heavenly tribulation of forming an infant.

When he reached the first level of the Golden Core Stage, even though he was a genius, he was almost destroyed by various heavenly tribulations that were beyond his ability. Now, this level of Immortal Infant Tribulation would be even more dangerous than the first level of the Golden Core Tribulation.

Fortunately, the magic weapons, skills, flying swords and many other resources in his hands are much stronger than when he reached the great perfection of the foundation building stage, so he is not completely without the confidence to survive the tribulation.

But I definitely won’t undergo the tribulation in this Eastern Emperor Realm.

"A Jing, let's reload the game and go to Kunlun."

[Point 1: Qinling Mountains, Kunlun frontline position. ]

[Character identity: Qiu Changtian. ]

[The Mirror Flower and Water Moon template is overwritten, and time travel is in progress. 】

Qiu Changtian opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.

In the Eastern Emperor Realm, a massive war broke out.

In the world of cultivation, a war of considerable magnitude also broke out.

In the Donghuang Realm, I play the role of Long Long from the Canglong clan. I am currently serving as the war zone commander, responsible for leading my monks to fight against the Qilin and White Tiger coalition forces.

In the world of cultivation, I play the role of Qiu Changtian from Kunlun Taiqing Sect, and similarly...

I can’t go on.

If it were a novel, people would probably accuse it of having too many words. But considering the repetitive nature of history, it's not surprising.

For example, the end of the Han Dynasty was the decline of the Han Dynasty, and the warlords fought for supremacy; the end of the Sui Dynasty was also the decline of the Sui Dynasty, and the warlords fought for supremacy. At the end of the Han Dynasty, there were Guan Yu, Zhang Liao, Zhou Yu and other famous generals, and at the end of the Sui Dynasty, there were Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, Cheng Yaojin and other famous generals... Anyway, fighting was the same.

Although for Qiu Changtian it felt like crawling out of one mud pit and jumping into another, he had no choice but to make do with it.

"Brother." Guan Zhan pushed the door open from outside, "Several mines have been recaptured."

"Very good." Qiu Changtian clapped his hands and smiled, "Junior brother, I have a new list here, you can take people to capture them."

After Guan Zhan formed his elixir, he was given the Taoist name "Pingchuan", but Qiu Changtian was still used to calling him by his fellow disciples. As for the cultivators outside, they did not call Guan Zhan "Pingchuan Zhenren" but "Pinming Guanlang", and it was needless to say why.

Guan Zhan took the list silently, but was in no hurry to leave. He just looked at Qiu Changtian eagerly.

"I have another sword technique here, you can take it and try it out, junior brother." Qiu Changtian imitated the tone of an immortal bestowing a treasure and said calmly.

Guan Zhan learned the sword skills and left in a hurry, reading eagerly.

Qiu Changtian looked at his back and sighed.

Of course he knew why Guan Zhan was so eager for power.

In the past, the two of them were brothers at the same level, but now their cultivation levels have widened so much that if just a little bit of energy slipped through his fingers, he would be grateful and would be able to command him at will... One can only say that the Matthew effect in the world of cultivation is too outrageous. If you fall behind by one step, you will fall behind step by step.

From this, it seems that I have to cultivate to perfection in the Golden Core Realm as soon as possible, form a baby and transcend the tribulation.

Thinking this, Qiu Changtian began to look at the specific battle plan.

If the Feather Tribe and Dragon Tribe Alliance has about a 40% to 50% chance of winning against the Kirin and White Tiger Alliance, then the strength comparison between the Kunlun Taiqing Sect and the Six Paths Alliance should be seven to three or above.

Judging from the apparent strength, the Demon Cult is definitely no match - even if all six paths were mobilized and worked together to fight against Kunlun, they would still be unable to defeat him.

Wei Dongliu's strategy is nothing more than sneak attack (Guanzhong), containment (Tiecheng Mountain), grab a wave and then leave. If Kunlun turns hostile and wants to fight seriously, then everyone will immediately break up into small groups, so that you can't even find the sect's station.

However, Kunlun's thinking is somewhat similar to the helpless attitude of the ancient Central Plains dynasties towards nomadic peoples: I know you are here to take advantage of me, but I also know that I don't have the ability to eradicate you, so I can only drive you away as soon as possible.

Qiu Changtian sighed and received another flying sword message from Xu Yinglian.

Opening the letter, he saw that Xu Yinglian cursed Wei Dongliu harshly, with words like "I almost defeated him, but Master was afraid of something going wrong, so he had to call off the battle. That old devil Wei is just too lucky", etc. Qiu Changtian couldn't help laughing.

How can I not know the specific situation? My dear, you still need to practice hard!

In short, all the elders from Tiecheng Mountain have come out, and Nascent Souls are everywhere, so I think there will be no more changes.

As long as the many resources in the Guanzhong area are recovered, the battle will be over.

Qiu Changtian continued to command in an orderly manner and recaptured many lost areas one by one. Most of them were doomed to fail in a battle, but there were a few who resisted stubbornly. He then let them go and rushed forward to kill them all.

They had recovered about 80% to 90% of the territory, and the remaining troops from the six routes had gathered together, probably for a final counterattack. Qiu Changtian was directing the encirclement when he suddenly heard an earth-shattering explosion in the distance, as if a mountain was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

The two fighting parties stopped their actions at the same time and turned around to look. They saw a large mass of dark clouds rising in the south, like a black tide pressing down on their heads.

That direction... is Shushan!

There was another loud bang, shaking the whole area, as terrifying as thunder. The morale of the Demon Cult members was immediately boosted, thinking that the Shangqing Sect of Mount Shu had committed many evil things, so it was punished by heaven and exploded on the spot. They all took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Instead, the cultivators on Kunlun's side were caught off guard and were almost suppressed by the Demon Cult.

Qiu Changtian sighed and stood up with his sword in hand.