But then, it felt like there was something extra in its brain, and its body began to become out of control, and it became dizzy and flew unsteadily.

The two wings moved up and down, flapping and folding at the same time, in a strange way, as if they had cramps.

But in reality, there are two consciousnesses fighting for control of the body.

Flying with wings is an action that requires a lot of coordination. With the third parallel consciousness messing with it, it staggered and fell to the side.

Jiang Li directly let the first and second consciousnesses work together and brought Gui Deng Leng Yan to help.

The race of Fallen Blood Yakshas is a little smarter than other small monsters, their soul fragments are more complete, and they are a little stronger.

But it is very difficult for a life that has lived in a chaotic place for a long time to achieve spiritual and spiritual achievements.

With the joint efforts of Jiang Li's parallel consciousness, it was easily suppressed. The third parallel consciousness gnawed and absorbed the soul fragments left by Yasha, and rapidly grew into the appearance of the other party.

But at this time, three demon soldiers with traces of stitching had already knocked away a group of monsters and drilled into the bloody Shura world through the space cracks.

By the time the third parallel consciousness grows strong enough to control the body, it is obviously too late.

Jiuyou's clone withdrew first, and Jianxiu's clone directly took over the body of Fallen Blood Yaksha temporarily.

He glanced behind him and saw the blood pool just a few feet away. When he was trying to grab the body just now, the Yaksha almost fell into the blood pool.

The bright red and smelly blood was rolling wildly in the blood pool as big as a lake.

The soul puppets of the three incarnated gods were getting closer and closer. If the high-quality spiritual liquid in the gourd was poured in, his Yaksha clone would be destroyed on the spot before it could successfully take over their bodies.

Without any hesitation, the first parallel consciousness controlled the Yaksha clone to turn around and run.

He couldn't use the power of chaos, nor could he fly with wings, so he could only control his body and run out with his legs.

The place where he was now was a stone building that was somewhat similar to a temple. However, the proportions of this building were very large, and he had to run more than ten steps to cross a floor tile.

Such a large temple was obviously prepared for the Asura Lord, who was so huge that one couldn't even see his head if one had poor eyesight.

When they bypassed the giant Asura, Jiang Li, who was sharing the view, felt a little scared. This guy should be very close to a real immortal god.

Fortunately, the Shura world is synonymous with chaos, and no one noticed this strange Yaksha that could not fly with wings but had to run on two legs.

The Yaksha clone ran at full speed in the direction away from the blood pool.

Then a huge roar sounded behind the clone.

There was no time to react at all. The shock wave, accompanied by a wave of blood, hit the Fallen Blood Yaksha hard from behind.

With more than a dozen bones broken, he was swept out of the temple.

The rich, top-grade spiritual fluid mixed with the crazy blood caused a complete qualitative change, with an earth-shattering power.

The Yaksha clone was shocked and fainted on the spot.

Under Lord Ashura's angry roar, the space rift connecting the Kyushu continent could no longer be maintained and slowly healed.

The plan to destroy the blood pool was much easier and smoother than the monks had imagined.

Most of the monsters in the Shura world are chaotic and have no intelligence.

This is even more true when you are attracted by the aura from the other side of the space rift.

Even the three demon generals who were transformed from the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage thought they were just elders of the sect who had escaped by chance.

While they gained greater power, they were also unknowingly clouded by chaotic emotions and their IQ was lowered.

The three gods-transforming monks controlled the spliced ​​corpses and passed through the numerous monster groups so openly without arousing any suspicion at all.

Jiang Li's rough plan turned out to be surprisingly useful.

The three old seniors of the sect simply dropped the gourd with the timing rune set on it. It was not until they flew back to the space rift that the blood pool below suddenly exploded.

The blood pool was blown upside down, and before the space rift closed, the three monks calmly left their bodies and returned to their own bodies.

And because the images they use are all demon soldiers transformed by the elders of Bailian Mountain, they have obvious characteristics.

They ran away and couldn't be found, so Lord Asura naturally turned his angry gaze towards the three human monks who were transformed into demon generals.

The leader of Bailian Mountain Situ Fengzhu, the supreme elder of Bailian Mountain Ma Zainian, and the remaining elder of the Black Lotus Sect, the Black Lotus Old Demon.

The three of them had just given up their human identities on the Kyushu Continent and came to a new world called the Shura Realm to develop.

With their abilities, they wouldn't have done too badly anywhere.

But now, looking at Lord Ashura's angry eyes.

They offended the chief lord as soon as they arrived in a new place, and their future days will probably not be easy.

. . . .

The space rift slowly healed, the thunderclouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the warm sunshine fell on all the cultivators of the three major sects.

Their tired expressions all relaxed a little, and they received blessings of varying degrees of merit.

This difficult battle finally came to an end.

But victory brings not only joy but also sorrow.

In this war, the three major sects paid a very heavy price.

The loss of elders and disciples at the Jindan stage and below was close to 40%.

Eleven Nascent Soul cultivators also died in this battle.

After all, their opponents are Bailian Mountain, one of the four major sects, and the countless monsters of the Asura world across the way.

Being able to destroy Bailian Mountain at such a cost is already a very good result.

Fortunately, the twelve top monks, although continuing to fight under unfavorable conditions, all suffered serious injuries.

The three elders of the Soul Puppet Corpse had their souls invaded by chaotic emotions, and it would take a long time for them to recover.

But it was a blessing in disguise that no one among them died.

After the war, the three allied forces did not leave directly.

Instead, they stayed on the spot and rested in Bailian Mountain for a full seven days.

After the war, a large number of wounded soldiers needed treatment and recuperation.

The huge battlefield needs someone to clean up.

Some of the remaining monsters need to be finished off.

The relics of the sect's monks need to be recovered and returned to this chief disciple to take away.

The spoils of war at Bailian Mountain need to be collected, counted, and then distributed according to merit and performance.

There are also a large number of precious materials on the monsters in the Shura Realm and the spirit beasts and demons that died in battle, which need to be collected and processed.

In addition, the chaotic power that infiltrated from the Shura Realm at that time and the flesh and blood corpses of dead monsters also contaminated a large area.

Moreover, at that time, the war was progressing to a white-hot stage.

The monks from the three major sects withdrew from the battle circle of the top monks. However, the low-level monks from Bailian Mountain had nowhere to escape and could only hide in the lava tunnel inside Bailian Mountain.

These things must be sealed if they should be sealed, and must be cleared if they should be cleared.

All contaminated organisms, plants, and even soil and water sources need to be properly cleaned up.

This is a huge project.

Especially the monks from the coalition forces of the three major sects, every one of them was either injured or their spiritual energy was over-exploited.

There are not many people available.

At this time, Jiang Li, who had asked Senior Sister Qi Yu to bandage himself and had originally wanted to pretend to be sick and injured to continue to improve his reputation, had no choice but to step forward.

He activated a large number of wood monsters, buried corpses all over Bailian Mountain, and collected the spoils.

This kind of hard work is a very lucrative job in the eyes of Jiang, a frugal man.

As long as the burial coffin exists, no one knows how much he can take away.

During this process, Jiang Li and others also found the place where Bailian Mountain was used to train and create medicine man troops.

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Inside, the various medicines and equipment were simply shocking. God knew what those randomly selected disciples of Bailian Mountain had experienced to be transformed into such biochemical weapons.

This place was eventually burned down by the Shushan elders.

But the one who carried out this order was Tang Yan, the sword cultivator clone who also performed outstandingly in this war.

Before those things were destroyed, Jiang Li had taken out some of them and kept them in the burial coffin.

During these seven days, most of the monks actually spent their time recuperating from their injuries.

After a simple cleanup of the battlefield, the entire Bailian Mountain was blocked off by a huge barrier.

It is obviously unrealistic to let this group of monks be responsible for post-war cleanup.

After that, other monks will need to be dispatched, and it will take a long time and effort to restore this polluted place to its original state.

According to the previous routine, as long as the news is released, a large number of independent cultivators and low-level sect cultivators will be happy to come to this battlefield to try their luck.

As long as the rest of the work is left to them, the three major sects don’t even need to pay spirit stones, but can instead collect an entry fee.

Afterwards, each of the three sects left a part of their men to garrison here, while the others boarded the remaining half of the flying boat and headed back to the mountain.

The fleet's speed was slightly slowed down by the presence of wind-proof giants walking below.

But when they were halfway there and the three sects had not yet separated, they heard something.

For some unknown reason, Shushan invited all the well-known sects and forces in Dachongshan and held a temporary conference on cultivating immortals.

. . . .

The Immortal Cultivation Conference was held at the Five Elements Peak of Mount Shu.

As the leader of the righteous sect in the Dachongshan Immortal Cultivation World, Shushan's appeal is undoubtedly great. A large number of cultivators came from all directions.

Many small sects were excited to get a glimpse of the Five Elements Immortal Mountain.

You know, in the past, no one would actively invite them to such grand conferences. They all came here shamelessly on their own.

Now that I have actually received the invitation, and it is from the Five Elements Peak of Shushan, there is absolutely no reason to refuse even if we are thousands of miles apart.

However, some large sects are far less optimistic than them.

Due to the secret realm of the medicinal garden in the misty mountains, the situation in the entire Dachong Mountains has been quite bad recently.

Even Bailian Mountain, one of the four major sects, was destroyed. They didn't believe that this big move by Shushan could be good news.

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the conference hall was much more solemn than they had originally imagined.

A large number of flying boats of different shapes and styles floated outside the venue, and their muzzles were pointed at the Five Elements Peak of Shu Mountain.

These are seven forces from outside Dachong Mountain. They are powerful, and obviously all of them have bad intentions! The entire venue was divided into two parts, one on the left and one on the right.

Sitting densely on one side were all the immortal cultivation forces of varying sizes from the entire Dachong Mountain.

From the big three major sects to the small immortal cultivation families, and even some small-time independent cultivator alliances, all have a place in it.

Just as Shenshan Jianyi said, the secret realm of the medicine garden is the welfare of the entire Dachong Mountain, and it is not something that can be decided by one or two sects.

Opposite them, the monks from foreign lands looked superior and did not even look at the thousands of monks in front of them.

They only knew that during this period of time, many new faces appeared in the Dachongshan cultivation world.

But I didn't expect that so many powerful forces would also try to get involved here.

The Dachongshan Immortal Cultivation World, which had always been isolated in a corner, suddenly received unprecedented attention because of a secret realm of great value. This situation is probably a disaster rather than a blessing.

And at this time, these seven forces all appeared at the Ascension Conference held by Shushan.

There was no need to think about the reason behind this. It must be that the Taolin Mu family had joined forces with other sects in the East Region to put pressure on Dachongshan.

"Sword Master of Divine Mountain, all the sect masters, I am Mu Chunyang from the Mu family in the Ten-mile Peach Forest in the Eastern Region of Cangyun Province."

"The reason why we asked Shushan to hold this conference today is to give the Dachongshan area an opportunity."

Mu Chunyang's words were full of the intention of giving alms. His tone made many sect leaders present very dissatisfied.

However, the small sects did not dare to act rashly, and the large sects did not say anything due to the reputation of the Ten-Mile Peach Forest.

Seeing that no one answered him, Mu Chunyang didn't feel embarrassed. He put on an expression that said, "You guys are only as good as this," and continued talking to himself.

"I believe everyone should know about the secret realm of the medicine garden in the misty mountains. But you may not know that it is the remains of the medicine garden of the former Eastern Region sect, Wanxuan Sect."

The numerous cultivators in Dachong Mountain looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn’t know that the secret realm of the medicine garden had such an origin.

"Even so, so what?"

"The Wanxuan Sect has disappeared for a thousand years, or are you and the forces behind you the descendants of the Wanxuan Sect?"

The Master of the Sutra Repository, Wushe Zhenren, was present in person today. It seemed that the pressure from these Eastern Region forces was really great.

"Haha, that's not the case. My Mu family doesn't bother to focus on other people's names."

"However, Wantu Clan is the reorganized force after the dissolution of Wanxuan Sect. After they heard about the secret medicinal garden in Dachong Mountain, they were quite interested!"

Mu Chunyang threw out another name with a sneer on his face. This shocked the cultivators present who were well-informed about animal news.

Wantumen is a very evil and powerful sect.

It is said that the only condition for joining the Wantu Sect is to personally slaughter 10,000 people and experience a heavenly punishment! From this rule, we can know what kind of existence this sect is.

"What do you mean!"

The one who spoke this time was Shenshan Jianyi. Even the Five Elements Peak of Shushan couldn't help but become solemn when facing such an opponent.

But Mu Chunyang obviously didn't release this news just to scare people.

"Give 70% of the output of the secret realm of the medicine garden to my Mu family. We will protect the mountains and ensure peace for a thousand years!"

-==(Д`)The holiday is almost over 　　 　 (end of this chapter)