Chapter 112 The Battle between Good and Evil (Thanks to the leader of Guanghan!)
There is no time in cultivation, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Qiongbi Peak.
The morning mist filled the entire mountain, and the sounds of chickens, ducks, cows and sheep could be heard faintly from the mist.
"Little Blackie!"
Early in the morning, Ning Daoran came to the fish pond.
“Squeak~~~”
In an instant, half of the big black fish's body floated out of the water. Its black scales were glowing with a faint light, and it tried desperately to show its master the results of its practice.
"not bad."
Ning Daoran raised his hand and drew his sword, then cut off dozens of pounds of black dragon meat from the storage bag and threw it out.
The big black fish leaped into the air, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed all the black dragon meat into its mouth with a "puff", then showed an expression of enjoying the meal.
"There isn't much black dragon meat left."
Ning Daoran's smile gradually became malicious.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak~~~”
The big black fish's scales were flying all over its body, and it was scared to death.
"snort!"
Ning Daoran scanned the fish pond with his spiritual sense and said, "From today on, the number of spiritual fish you can eat every day can be increased by 20%."
The big black fish finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this evil-hearted master had not given up on him.
…
"Uncle."
In the mist, Chen Weimo walked out slowly in a white dress.
She is now at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and has somewhat of the temperament of a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator.
"What's up?"
"A senior brother from Ziyun Peak who is at the ninth level of Qi Refining said that he wants to buy 20 kilograms of Purple Jade Spiritual Rice from our Qiongbi Peak and hopes to get a discount."
“No discount.”
Ning Daoran said, "Next time this happens, just tell them that there are more and more monks on Qiongbi Peak, and we don't even have enough food for ourselves, so where can we get more?"
"Yes, uncle!"
Chen Weimo turned and left.
Over the years, Chen Weimo has served as the "general manager" of Qiongbi Peak and has been working diligently. Many things have been made more convenient with her taking the lead.
In this regard, Ning Daoran quite approves of his little niece.
The only thing he didn't approve of was her practice.
Chen Weimo is now forty years old, and is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. This progress of cultivation is worrying.
I had already established my foundation when I was forty! Forget it, forget it. I can’t think about it. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
“Shua——”
Suddenly, a sound transmission note came from the direction of Zixiao Peak. It was a message from Senior Sister Jiang Yu: "Junior Brother Ning, come to Zixiao Palace. Something big has happened!"
It can’t be that thing…
Ning Daoran frowned and called the big stupid deer. The man and the deer turned into two beams of light and flew straight towards Zixiao Peak.
…
Zixiao Palace.
When Ning Daoran arrived, many inner and outer sect elders had already gathered.
The sect’s four Jindan masters are all here. In addition, the new generation of foundation building masters including Lin Sheng, Han Bing, and Lin Zhuojun are also already in the hall.
"Master, what happened?"
The outer sect elder Huang Chengyan asked.
"The evil forces have officially invaded!" Jiang Yu looked solemn.
"What?"
A group of elders were stunned: "The devil... the devil attacked us righteous people?"
"Exactly."
Jiang Yu looked at everyone and said, "Immediately pass down the order. All the disciples who are out on missions should return to the sect. In addition, the sect's Tiangang Bailie Formation and the formations in Huanglongfang City should all be on standby to prevent the invasion of the demonic sect at any time!"
"Yes, Master!"
"During this period, all foundation builders should try not to leave the sect and be on standby at all times."
Jiang Yu said with a serious look: "At present, the forces led by the four major demon sects, the Soul Devouring Sect, the Heavenly Evil Sect, the Ghostly Sect, and the Yellow Spring Sect, are fiercely attacking the Burning Sea Sect, and the Burning Sea Sect has already started the great formation.
Our Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, and Gangmen Sect will form a second line of defense to curb the momentum of the demons moving southwards!"
Everyone nodded.
Ning Daoran and Dabenlu looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.
…
The storm was brewing. Once the war with Fenhai Sect broke out, everyone in the Qingzhou cultivation world began to feel insecure.
In the Huanglong Market, the prices of various magical instruments, elixirs, and talismans rose by about 50% in an instant, and even spiritual rice and spiritual fruits increased by about 20%.
Qiongbi Peak.
Ning Daoran remained the same as usual. The invasion of demons was a big deal and there was no point in panicking.
As the leader of Qiongbi Peak, he must set an example.
Every day he still carries a hoe and rushes back and forth, working when there is work, and making up some work when there is no work.
More than a month later, shocking news came.
The Fenhai Sect, the first righteous sect in Qingzhou, was breached! In just one month, the Fenhai Sect's so-called indestructible third-level medium-grade formation was actually breached! It is said that the Fenhai Sect was defeated from within because of an internal traitor.
After Ning Daoran made inquiries from various sources, he learned that the traitor was actually the old monster Jinxia who died in the battle to attack the Five Sacred Sect.
I don't know why this old monster was resurrected on the spot...
Moreover, Old Monster Jinxia holds a very high position in Fenhai Sect. He is the same supreme elder as Old Monster Tianhai. The rebellion of this supreme elder made the invasion of the demonic sect unstoppable.
According to gossip, it was heard that the old monster Tianhai who was in charge of the Fenhai Sect was blocked by the old monster Soul-Devouring, the old monster Jinxia and a group of other golden elixirs in his secret cave under the sect.
In the end, no one knew whether Tianhai Old Monster was alive or dead.
As for why the Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion and other sects did not come to help, firstly, the journey was too long, at least half a month's journey from the Fenhai Sect; secondly, the Fenhai Sect had a third-order mid-grade formation to protect the mountain, and it had a profound foundation, so no one would have thought that it would be conquered so quickly.
Of course, there is another extremely important reason.
The Fenhai Sect has always prided itself on being the number one sect in Qingzhou, and has overtly and covertly oppressed and bullied the Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion and other sects.
Those sects had long been harboring resentment. Although they did not hope for the destruction of the Fenhai Sect, sacrificing the lives of their own disciples to save the Fenhai Sect was absolutely impossible.
In the evening, Jiang Yu's order from the sect leader spread throughout the sect, and the Chaos Sect was about to send a team north to set up a position deep in the Huanglong Mountains in the north to fight against the demons coming from the south.
The first team, led by the great elder Gong Yang Yan, led ten foundation-building masters and three hundred disciples with impressive cultivation bases and headed north.
This time, Ning Daoran's name was not on the list of those going on the expedition.
But the peaceful days of the Chaos Sect are gone forever, and everyone in the sect is in panic.
Even those who stayed behind to practice would feel uneasy, fearing that their defenses would be breached at any time. Once the evil sect moved south, everything that existed would be reduced to ashes.
…
Not long after, the news came.
The Northern War began, with the Chaos Sect as the leader, and other sects including the Xingyue Pavilion, Gangmen Sect, and Ziyun Sect all sending out their elite forces to engage in a desperate battle with the Demonic Path on a front in the north.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
If the righteous side wins this battle, the majority of Qingzhou's immortal cultivation world will still be the righteous side.
If they lose, then the righteous cultivators in Qingzhou's immortal cultivation world will have to depend on others for survival.
Half a month later.
Late at night, Jiang Yu gathered everyone again.
Ning Daoran, Han Bing, Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun and other foundation-building cultivators are all on the second list of participants.
This time, Jiang Yu personally led ten foundation-building cultivators and five hundred Chaos Sect disciples to the battlefield.
Although she did not tell us about the situation on the battlefield ahead, everyone could feel that the situation was not favorable to the righteous.
The next morning.
Lei Peng spread his wings and soared into the sky. Ning Daoran and others broke through the wind and headed straight for the battlefield.
In the evening, everyone arrived at a dense jungle area.
In the distance, there was an aura of magical power surging everywhere, and large formations were stretching across the battlefield. The forces of good and evil were already engaged in a melee on this battlefield.
Lei Peng spread his wings and flew into the formation with everyone.
At this time, Gong Yangyan returned with a face full of resentment, holding the head of a demon cultivator in his hand, and said: "In just three days, we have lost two foundation-building cultivators and more than a hundred disciples. The demon cultivators' offensive is very fierce."
"knew."
Jiang Yu said: "Let's set up a defense line."
"yes!"
In the end, Ning Daoran was arranged at a defense line on the left side. In addition to him, there were dozens of inner and outer disciples.
In the wilderness, there are several simple tents connected together. In addition, there is an extremely simple first-grade inferior defense formation, which looks like it might be blown away by the wind.
"Uncle Ning..."
A middle-aged outer sect disciple with blood on his face said: "Our position has been penetrated. There may be demonic cultivators in front, behind, left and right. Uncle Master, we..."
"don’t worry."
Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag, took out three formation flags and three formation plates, and after chanting some magic spells, he quickly set up a first-grade, superior formation around him.
"This formation is called the Moonlight Water Curtain Formation, and it has extremely strong defensive capabilities."
Ning Daoran looked at everyone and said, "Just guard this formation and try not to go out. I will observe the situation first."
"Yes, Uncle Ning!"
A gleam of light appeared in the eyes of a group of disciples.
When I was in the sect, I heard that this uncle-master was "cautious throughout his life" and never took risks. It seems that the rumors are true!
Following this uncle, the chance of survival will be greatly improved! These disciples were extremely excited, as if they saw the light of day.
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Nightfall.
There was fog in the distance, and a shadowy object was coming over like an overwhelming force, like a living creature.
"Not good, it's ghost fog!"
A ninth-level Qi Refining disciple was horrified and said, "The Ghost Sect's people are here!"
"Don't panic."
Ning Daoran said calmly: "Just sit in the Yingyue Water Curtain Formation, what's there to panic about?"
"Yes, Uncle Master..."
"I'll go out and take a look."
Ning Daoran took the old deer and disappeared into the ghost fog in a flash.
…
"Old Deer, old rules, you evade the ground, and I'll take action when I get a chance!"
“Ahhh~~~”
One man and one deer entered combat mode.
Ning Daoran quickly disguised himself as a gaunt young monk, put on a set of Chaos Sect outer disciple clothing, held a large black dragon in his hand, stopped his outward aura at the stage of Qi Refining Perfection, and walked leisurely in the ghost fog.
The big stupid deer started to burrow underground and walked slowly.
"Look over there, they are from the Chaos Sect!"
In the distance, more than a dozen disciples of the Demonic Path seemed like beasts seeing their prey, and their eyes suddenly became bright.
"He is just a Qi Refiner. Let's go together and destroy him!"
"superior!"
A group of people flew over.
"court death……"
Ning Daoran shouted in a low voice: "Old Deer, kill them all, don't leave any alive!"
As he spoke, he raised his left hand and took out the real feather fan, injected his foundation-building magic power into it, and instantly swung it out with a blazing flame. Immediately, seven or eight disciples of the demon sect fell down with howling in pain, and were burned to death!
“Ahhh~~~”
The big stupid deer was running fast underground, but above the ground, ice cones were coming out from the sky!
"Oh shit...what was that?"
A group of demon disciples were shocked, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies were pierced by ice spikes, and blood and bones were everywhere! (End of this chapter)