Chapter 652 Three Parties
Lu Ye, Thousand-faced Judge, Long Shiba, Jia Thirty-Nine, all listened carefully and frowned.
The demon clan's rebellion was not recorded in the history books of later generations. Perhaps the relevant content was lost in history as the demon clan was overthrown.
But this era.
The Demon Clan has just established its rule, and there are still many forces that need to be eliminated one by one.
There is abundant spiritual energy, and there are many channels connecting this world to the outside world. In other words, it is as leaky as a sieve.
The demon clan has escaped and has never stopped thinking about returning to its ancestral land. From time to time, masters cross the border and turn the demon clan area upside down.
But Mo Baiyi's harassment, which lasted for more than fifty years, had really serious consequences.
Apart from anything else, dozens of the most promising fused monsters were killed one after another, and the remaining fused monsters had all exhausted their potential.
In other words, Mo Baiyi single-handedly killed the demon monks to pieces.
At least for a thousand years, the demon clan is afraid that no new Mahayana monks will be born.
Lu Ye listened to hissing and sucked in the cold air.
Mo Baiyi, Mo Baiyi, indeed I was right about you, you are the most ruthless person in the world.
He is cruel to outsiders and even more cruel to himself, and he doesn't mind using any means to achieve his own goals.
No ordinary monk would be willing to give up this face.
With the dignity of a Mahayana monk, wouldn't it be accurate to sneak attack and kill the combined demon clan?
But now his reputation is completely ruined.
I wonder if this guy is enforcing his new hybrid demon theory in the new demon world?
It's just that although Mo Baiyi is crazy, he doesn't waste time doing unnecessary things.
This time he sneaked back to his ancestral home, Baisui Mountain, where his master was, the Demonic Ancestral Cave of Heaven. What was going on?
Lu Ye rolled his eyes and guessed that Mo Baiyi must not have gone for a stroll.
His Hundred Tribes Returned to One Gong has gone his own way, which is completely different from the Celestial Demon Ancestor's Celestial Demon Code. So what is the purpose of going there?
I can't figure it out.
It's just that this guy is so fierce. He was able to kill Ancestor Kun and break out of the siege when being besieged by the Holy Saints of the four demon clans.
Back then, I actually fooled such a fierce person.
They even drank and chatted in front of each other, calling each other brothers, and also enlightened him to understand his way of killing and helped him understand his true heart.
Lu Ye only felt a slight sweat on his back, and he was somewhat glad that he had faced Mo Baiyi, who was just beginning to realize Taoism... He had really unleashed a vicious dog.
According to the judgment of the Holy One manifested in the long river of time and space.
Perhaps this is a boulder that has been changed by the influences around me, right?
It's just that now this huge stone is probably about to be broken into stone slag, and it's time to call it a day.
Long Shiba asked anxiously from the side.
"Senior Mu, what will be the consequences of the pursuit?"
He wished that Mo Baiyi could last a little longer and turn the demon clan upside down.
After all, the more chaotic the demon clan is, the safer they will be.
Mulin shook his head.
"The ancestor Jinpeng possesses the bloodline of the ancient alien Kunpeng, and his flight speed is unparalleled in the world."
"Whoever is targeted by her can escape?"
"Mo Baiyi escaped thousands of miles and was caught up. He was beaten to death. Ancestor Jinpeng hated him for killing his Taoist companion, and even swallowed his body and chewed it to pieces."
"There will be no more demon Baiyi in the world..."
"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath after hearing this.
Sure enough, the mother monster cannot be messed with. After all, Mo Baiyi is also a hero of his generation, but he is just chewed up by life?
Lu Zhiyi had some doubts.
Did Mo Baiyi die so easily?
But consider that Mo Baiyi was besieged by four monks of the same level. If he could fight and kill one person and then escape, his body would definitely not be in peak condition. It is normal for him to be caught up and killed by the Jinpeng ancestor.
Mulin said seriously.
"Two fellow Taoists, Shang Lu."
"As soon as the demons are destroyed, the chaos of the demons will gradually subside."
"You also knew before, because Mo Baiyi smuggled in from a space crack thousands of miles away from here."
"So the local Red Tiger Demon Saint was ordered to search for cracks in the passage honestly. She was afraid that she would not be safe alone, so she even called her two concubines, the Heavenly Pig Demon Saint and the Earthly Ox Demon Saint, to strengthen her courage."
"And I don't have the time to think about Mu Junlin anymore."
"Now that Demon Baiyi has been destroyed, the Red Tiger Demon Saint has his hands free, and he may invade Mujun Forest someday."
"Be prepared. If my master is defeated, he will not be caught off guard..."
Mulin spoke euphemistically, but his meaning was clear.
If the master is defeated, he will not be able to protect you all. You should prepare to wander as soon as possible...
Afterwards, Mulin exchanged some small information, put away the Wooden Tempering Pill, and took off in the air with satisfaction.
After he leaves.
Lu Ye, Thousand-faced Judge, Long Shiba and Jia Sanjiu gathered together and the four of them discussed in a low voice.
The Red Tiger Demon Saint was in his prime, his cultivation was advanced, and he was like the sun in the sky. He had a deep malicious intention towards the declining Mubai Lord.
Sheltering fugitives, as well as the suspicion of hatred between her and her ancestors are all excuses for her to expand and annex territory.
However, among the demon saints, the combined true saint was indifferent and ignored the conquests and annexations of the Void Refining Saints in his territory.
Therefore, it is very likely that the Red Tiger Demon Saint will indeed kill Mu Junlin.
Mubaijun was most afraid of others consuming his remaining original lifespan. He also expected to find a way to break through and merge within a thousand years, so he definitely wanted to avoid fighting.
But if the other party takes the initiative to attack, they may not give up easily.
If Lord Mubai is exhausted, he will definitely give up protecting the human race, and then these five thousand people will have to flee.
Several people discussed it.
Lu Ye made the decision.
He went to see Jun Mubai first and decided to help him guard the forest and build an array.
There are so many big trees in this forest, it would be a pity if they were not used, they would just be moved away.
Mubai Jun is short of little demons and short of manpower, and the monks from Jiazi Village can fill this gap.
As the weaker side, you must make good use of formations to defeat the enemy with fewer enemies and defeat the stronger with the weak.
In addition, Jia Thirty-Nine also needs to make preparations when he goes down. He tells the villagers to prepare dry food, soft goods and necessary items, and be ready to move at any time. As for production and living tools and a large amount of grain storage, a few storage rings of monks are enough to carry them.
In the past fifty years, the human race had not made preparations. Long Shiba led his troops all the way to the west and found several temporary places to stay.
If the situation really gets worst then, the worst case scenario is that the old ways of the ancestors will be followed, and the Jiazi Village will be broken into pieces, and they will attack separately. But after they dispersed, and they want to get together again, it will be unknown how many years have passed.
Everyone looked as usual.
They are all adults, and they are still the leader of the monks. How the Lingyun Sect of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was defeated back then was just another experience for Jiazi Village, and they were all mentally prepared for this.
Everyone is just minimizing the possibility of this happening.
Everyone is an activist.
Lu Ye immediately got up and went to see Lord Mubai, while Judge Qianmian and others prepared to transfer the people. They divided them into several teams, how many monks were in each team, where to evacuate, and where to set up a rendezvous point. It was a very complicated matter. .
Mubaijun was originally practicing.
In fifty years, it was just a matter of taking a nap for him. This was the first time Lu Ye asked for a meeting, so he naturally agreed. After a lot of trouble, Lu Ye met this "old friend" again.
I saw that this locust forest was almost half dry and green last time. This time, fifty years later, it felt a little more dry and yellow.
Mubaijun's condition is probably very bad.
"My dear nephew, what's the matter?" Mubaijun was also a cultivator, so he just lit up a tree and formed a clone to communicate with Luye.
Lu Ye was not surprised and said with cupped hands.
"Senior Mu, I believe you have also received the information..."
He analyzed the various consequences caused by the destruction of Mo Baiyi, which may affect the war in Mu Junlin.
"Under your protection, the younger generation and the clan can enjoy fifty years of peace in Mujun Forest."
"Mujunlin may be in trouble now, how can we stand by and watch?"
"Fortunately, our human race is good at formations."
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"Mujunlin occupies a very large area. There are countless plants and trees in the mountains, and there are many old trees that are more than a thousand years old. There are also several spiritual veins in the mountains, which are full of spiritual power."
"This is the perfect place to set up a perfect formation of green trees, and move ninety-nine ancient trees around your body."
"Using your body as the main formation eye, I, Shang Qianmian, Mulin and several other gods will each guard a separate formation eye, and with the cooperation of more than twenty Nascent Souls and two hundred golden elixirs below, maybe we can protect Mu Junlin. Thorough..."
Lu Ye said it quite confidently.
It is really an era of abundant resources, and all cultivators are good at flying bricks with great strength. How can they compare with the characteristics of later generations who utilize all spiritual energy to the extreme?
Together with the formation, the demon race is far inferior to the human race, not to mention the era of crushing.
Mu Baijun only has a superficial formation on the outside of Mujun Forest, which is only used as an early warning to remind foreign monks to break into the mountain. It has no lethality at all.
Lu Ye was afraid that Mubai Jun wouldn't believe it, so he said he was willing to do a test in person. He set up a formation for Mu Lin to attack, and only Long Shiba, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was in charge of the formation to see if he could survive tomorrow.
Mubaijun shook his head slightly when he heard this.
"My dear nephew, do you think I only slept when I stood guard outside Lingyun Sect of Shiwanda Mountain for hundreds of years?"
"Although I can't practice the human skills you taught me because of my different races, I can still learn from them and know the secrets."
"The way of human formation is indeed extraordinary. Well, there is no need to try, I will give you permission to do this."
"You can go ahead and do it. I'm about to enter samadhi. If you have anything to do, just contact Mulin..."
After Mu Baijun finished speaking, his body froze, and his flesh and blood body grew rapidly in front of Lu Ye. The humanoid skin began to be covered with wrinkles, and quickly turned brown, and soon turned into a locust tree. It was still growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became A tree more than ten feet high.
His ghost has been transferred from this temporary body.
Next January.
Once Lu Ye had the order in hand, he naturally gave it away.
He worked with Thousand-faced Judge, Mu Lin, and Mu Baijun's other god-transforming disciple Musen, and used their magical powers to spread out the mountains around Mubaijun's body and move ninety-nine towering ancient trees.
After that, the formation flags were set up, spiritual stones and various precious materials were buried, and rituals were arranged. In one month, there were many ancient trees in the sky on the hills surrounding the mountain where Mubaijun was.
Thousands of miles away.
The lair of the Red Tiger Demon Saint.
In the main hall, the main seat was empty.
Under the steps, there are three tables placed side by side, filled with all kinds of delicacies, wine and fruits.
The red tiger demon saint sat in the middle, and a majestic demon sat on either side of her.
The one on the left is a man with a bull head in fine clothes, transformed into a human, with big copper bell eyes, horns on the top of his head, and dark skin. He is the Earth Bull Demon Saint.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are light scales all over its body, and there are two crescent-hook fangs in its mouth. It looks like it is of mixed race.
On the right is the Heavenly Pig Demon Saint. After this demon saint transformed into a human form, he had a well-proportioned body, long horns and a tiger tail, a pair of small fangs in his mouth like daggers, and even a king pattern on his forehead.
The friendship between the three demon saints is passed down from family. The ancestors of the three families began to mix blood thousands of years ago. By their generation, the ancestral luck accumulated in the past generations has flourished. In addition, each has their own adventures and the guidance of experts, all three demons have succeeded. Refining the Void Realm.
They called each other brother and sister, and even the Red Tiger Demon Saint carried forward the style of his ancestors and brought these two male demons under his pomegranate skirt. It was rare that he had the means to reconcile the two and sit together calmly.
Now, the three demons are drinking wine happily.
"Eldest brother, second brother..." The Red Tiger Demon Saint reduced his plump and tall body by a few sizes today, and also created a delicate look, with beautiful eyes. "Little sister, I would like to thank you two here for staying in my territory for five years. Ten years.”
"Although I didn't find the space-time rift that allowed the big devil to travel between the two worlds, and I didn't make any merit, I didn't make any mistakes. There was no merit or demerit."
"Thanks to you being here, my little sister feels a little more at ease."
The Heavenly Pig Demon Saint laughed loudly, he was the oldest among the three demons.
"Third sister, you're welcome. The three demons and I have been friends for generations. Since you summoned me, how could we not come?"
The Earth Ox Demon Saint nodded.
“It’s a good thing to have no merit and no fault!”
"How brave is Mo Baiyi?"
"Faced with the siege of four ancestors, we can still kill Ancestor Kun and break out of the siege."
"We three little guys, if we really meet someone, we can't stand being crushed by one finger."
"Now that Mo Baiyi is dead, we are free."
"Come, come, let's drink this cup together!"
The three demons toasted together, thankful that the big devil was gone.
Demon Saint Tianzhu was more cautious. He whispered that although Mo Baiyi was dead, he had news channels and heard that although the Jinpeng ancestor had returned to Baisui Mountain, the demons under his command were still looking for something.
Could it be that Mo Baiyi is not completely dead?
You must know that the Mahayana sage has cultivated the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya, his true self, and his regular avatar. It is extremely difficult to kill and can be reborn with a drop of blood.
The Earth Niu Demon Saint shook his head and said, Brother, you are too cautious.
No matter how powerful the Mahayana Holy Saint is, what will happen to the three bodies when faced with the siege from four of the same level? Even if all ten bodies are to perish one by one, it is true that the Mahayana Holy One can be reborn with a drop of blood, but it must be the essence and blood of one's destiny, not ordinary blood.
No matter how strong Mo Baiyi is, can he be able to withstand four ancestors serving him at the same time?
During the battle at Baisui Mountain, I heard that Mo Baiyi's regular clone was crushed on the spot. When Mo Baiyi escaped, his true self and Yuanying Dharma Body were swallowed by Jinpeng Ancestor. How could he possibly come back again?
You just think too much.
The Red Tiger Demon Saint smiled beside him.
Big brother and second brother, Mo Baiyi's matter has to be considered by the big shots above, but the little sister has something to ask for.
My two brothers have been practicing with me for fifty years, but they have nothing in return. It just so happens that the old tree in the nearby Mujun Forest is my enemy.
Why don't you help me destroy that Mu Junlin someday? Then my little sister won't take any of Lao Mujun's savings and his own body. They all belong to the two brothers. How about that?
The Red Tiger Demon Saint is a scheming person. She wants to use the two Demon Saints as knives to kill the thorn in her side without giving up a piece of her spiritual stone.
The Heavenly Pig Demon Saint and the Earthly Ox Demon Saint looked at each other, laughed and agreed together.
OK OK!
Little sister, the left and right are just pieces of smelly wood.
Who let it fall into the hands of our three brothers and sisters?
Who doesn't know that our ancestors fell into the hands of the wood demon.
The wood demon is not compatible with us. He was born with a conflict, so he just pulled it out for you!
The Red Tiger Demon Sage was overjoyed, so the three demons exchanged glasses and continued drinking.
Thousands of miles away.
A blue bird with purple eyes was flying at low altitude. There was a long cry in the sky, and an eagle with iron feathers galloped down and grabbed it with its sharp claws...
A flash of fierceness flashed in Qingque's eyes.
Damn beast, he was so blind that he actually attacked the ancestor's head...
(End of chapter)