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Chapter 1397

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Several months later, Dharmic boats and Cloud Rafts flew out from all over the Mountain and Sea Realm, all heading towards the Heaven Patching Array.

The various forces had been invited by the Ming Cang and Shaoqing sects to send their disciples or clansmen's children to the Evil Realm. Only when the outcome of the battle was decided would they bring them back.

Naturally, there were many people in the four territories and four territories, and not all of them could go. Therefore, only the elites who were carefully selected from the various factions could go there. Because the Evil Realm was not big and there was not enough spiritual opportunity, each sect had a limit on the number of people who could go there.

If the cultivators of Great Dust World came, these disciples could clearly avoid this calamity. However, this was not an advantage. If they lost this battle, they would have to bear the heavy responsibility of reviving their sects and even their tribes.

Not only that, because the Evil Realm was not a good place to go. In the Void Essence Sea, there was the Innate Chaotic Destruction Vitality Light. If they went there once, they might not be able to come back. This was enough to be called a test of life and death.

As for why they did not wait until the battle was over, it was because the situation was really irreversible. No one could guarantee that they would be able to send the news back.

In the sky, a flying ship was heading north. It was sent by the Blue Feather Pavilion, and there were more than 100 disciples on the ship.

Normally, the Blue Feather Pavilion did not have a Heaven's Abode in charge, so they could only send 60 people. However, because it was a lower sect of the Qincang School, and the sect master Han Xiaode was Han Zuocheng's son, the Qincang School allowed them to send so many people.

After flying for three months, two disciples walked out of the cabin. Looking down at the sea of clouds and mountains that were constantly moving backward, they unconsciously felt relieved, sweeping away the stuffiness in their chests.

A young disciple complained, "Senior Brother, at this rate, it will take at least three years to reach the Dragon Abyss Sea. If we could use the Cloud Whale, we would be there in an instant. Why do we need to go through so much trouble?"

Another slightly older disciple seemed to be very calm. He said, "Our Biyu Pavilion only has one cloud whale, and we are so far away from the upper sect. We will only use the cloud whale when there is an emergency. Junior Brother Qiao, if you want to use it, then wait until the state of Yuanying."

Junior Martial Brother Qiao's face fell and he muttered, "Even the Sect Master has only reached this realm. Senior Martial Brother thinks too highly of me." However, a moment later, he rolled his eyes and moved closer, asking in a low voice, "Senior Brother, do you know where we are going?"

The senior disciple shook his head and said, "I've asked Master, and he said that he doesn't know either. However, there will be arrangements when we arrive at the upper sect. I'll know when the time comes."

For the sake of caution, among the various forces, only the cultivators of the grotto-heaven or the clan masters who signed the contract knew that the few Spiritual Masters Fan Tu would attack the Jun Chen World on their own, and not stay in the world to face the attack. Therefore, these disciples didn't know that they were going to the Evil World. They only knew that the sect would send them to a world to train for the upcoming competition.

As the two disciples were talking, they saw a huge creature appear in the clouds in front of them. It was ten thousand feet long, and the sky was covered by its huge figure. On both sides of its back, relying on the blood-red dorsal fins, there were several palaces built. It could be seen that there were more than a thousand fierce demons that looked like flood dragons swimming around it, and there were muffled roars coming from them from time to time.

Junior Martial Brother Qiao pointed and exclaimed, "Senior Martial Brother, look, what is that?"

The senior disciple took a look and said angrily, "Don't make a fuss. That is the Imperial Canal Dharma Carriage of the Bull Dragon Tribe of the Hundred South Sea Continent. Its purpose for coming here is probably the same as ours."

Junior Martial Brother Qiao asked curiously, "Shouldn't the Demon Tribe of the Hundred South Sea Continent go by the sea? Why would it come from here?"

The senior disciple said, "That was in the past. Now that the four regions are all allies, going straight from the South Sea Continent to the North is of course much faster than going around the sea. It's just that the natural moat on the way is slightly harder to cross."

Junior Martial Brother Qiao was a little more expectant, and said excitedly, "I heard that the Bull Dragon Tribe has many talented tribesmen who were in the limelight in the previous competition. This little brother will have the chance to ask them for guidance."

On the Imperial Canal Dharma Carriage, Lu Qujiao and Lu Yin also saw the Jade Feather Pavilion's flying ship in the distance. Recently, there were more and more spiritual ships heading to the North. On the way from the Hundred South Sea Continent, they had already met more than a hundred spiritual ships.

Lu Yin looked very worried at this moment. The Bull Dragon Tribe was born with strong physique, but this also became a shackle that restrained them. Except for some young flood dragons whose qi and blood hadn't solidified, the great demons that had cultivated for more than a thousand years couldn't leave this world. This time, there were only about thirty tribesmen that could be sent away.

He sighed and said, "The war between the two worlds is right around the corner. I heard that the cultivators of Jun Chen World are stronger than mine. What if we lose?"

His worry was not without reason. The Ox Flood Dragon Demon Ancestor Lu Hun had signed a contract. Even if the cultivators of the Nine Continents could not resist, they had to fight to the end, there was no way out.

Lu Qujiao was silent for a moment, then said, "Qu Jiao heard from True Monarch Guo that the Demonic cultivators in the Jun Chen Realm have been squeezed out to the point where there aren't many forces left. Only a few tribes are left, struggling at death's door. That's because the Jun Chen Realm is large enough. If they occupied the Mountain and Sea Realm, would there be any place for me to hide? I hope we can win this battle. Otherwise, the future of our tribe can only depend on the clansmen behind us who haven't grown up yet.

The Wastelands of the Mountain and Sea Realm were very far away from the Dragon Abyss. The great roc, Ying Gui, floated high up in the sky, the imperial palace on his back.

In the main hall, all the Reverend Mortal Metamorphosis of the Nine Continents, including Zhang Yan, were standing there. After several months of preparation, today was the day to leave for the Jun Chen Realm.

In order to prevent the world from becoming chaotic and causing unnecessary panic, only a few people knew about today's trip.

Everyone's faces were solemn. Even though they had planned meticulously before, they could not be sure how far they would go when the time came.

Outside the imperial palace, Sect Leader Qin was talking to Qin Yu and Shen Baishuang. He said, "When you return, open the Earth Vast Formation. If anyone from the outside world invades, we will be able to detect it in time. If I do not return from this battle, the position of Sect Leader will be taken over by Yuntian. I hope the three of you can help him and protect our Qincang orthodoxy."

The two of them cupped their heads and said, "We dare not disappoint the Reverend Sect Leader."

Below the Sect Leader, apart from Reverend Du and Reverend Han, as well as Mu Shoushan, who was about to reincarnate, the two of them were the most senior people in Qincang School. With the three of them supporting him, and the full support of the Du Zhen and Daylight Halls, Qi Yuntian would be able to support the sect and intimidate everyone.

After Sect Leader Qin finished giving them instructions, he waved his horsetail whisk and said, "You can go now."

The two of them bowed again and left on the conveyance light.

Sect Leader Qin watched them leave, then returned to the main hall. Yue Xuanxiao looked over and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qin, are you done?

Sect Leader Qin said, "Sorry to keep you waiting."

Yue Xuanxiao laughed. "Then let's go."

Just Now, Shen Baishuang and Qin Yu had not gone far when they felt a huge tremor coming from behind them. They looked back and saw a clear light rising. In the light screen, a large Kun flew across the sky and knocked open the Heaven and Earth Gate. However, in an instant, it closed again, leaving only an endless empty space.

Shen Baishuang said, "I only hope that Senior Brother Sect Leader and the Du Zhen Hall Master can come back safely.

Qin Yu's expression was slightly complicated. She said, "Junior Brother, let's go back. According to Senior Brother Sect Leader's instructions, there are still many things that we need to do."

Shen Baishuang nodded.

The two of them held a hand seal, and in an instant, two clear lights turned into rainbows and flew away.

Jun Chen Realm, Cold Core Heavenly Region.

Sima Quan stood on a large ship and looked down with his hands behind his back.

In order to destroy the six formations of Yuliangism, he was now in the hinterland of the sect.

Outside the Earth Star, there were constantly flying ships piercing through the cloud barrier and descending. However, when they passed by Sima Quan's carriage, they took the initiative to give way. They either stayed far away or followed behind him, not daring to keep pace with him.

At this moment, his identity was no longer that Taoist Quan Ming, but the Perfected Lord Hu surnamed in charge of a heavenly region under Yuliangism.

Yuliangism was the place where his doppelgangers had infiltrated the least. In order to be restricted by the rules of the sect, there were especially many disciples who swallowed the knowledge jade. This also caused his Devil Qi to invade, and it was possible for him to be discovered.

Fortunately, after reaching the level of Perfected Lords, even if they surrendered to the sect, there were only a small number of people who were willing to swallow the knowledge jade.

The only troublesome thing was that almost all of his actions were restricted by the sect rules. Every day, the amount of external medicine he used, the number of hours he could travel, what kind of training he should use, and how far he could travel in a day were all fixed rules.

Fortunately, as a Sky Devil, even if he did not have a physical body, he could still travel invisibly. Otherwise, he would not be able to move an inch.

These days, he went out to explore every day, looking for a suitable place to bury the sword pill. Only when he felt that his Devil Body was weak did he return to his body and swallow the impure yin spiritual vigor to replenish his consumption.

This effort did not go to waste. Yesterday, he finally found a convenient place to start.

However, he also noticed that recently, there were more and more movements from all directions. Most of the cultivators were unscrupulously collecting external medicine, as if they wanted to bring as much as they could from this world as possible before the expedition.

At this moment, a disciple behind him came up and said softly, "Perfected Lord, if we go any further, it will be the formation viewing area. Should we leave?

Sima Quan said, "There is nothing else here, it is time to go."

Following his instruction, the Spirit Boat did not stop and headed towards the formation that traversed the void. When the person in charge of guarding saw that it was a Perfected Lord, he immediately gave way and released the layers of restrictions, allowing him to pass through.

Sima Quan narrowed his eyes. Just as the Spirit Boat passed through the formation, he lightly waved his sleeves, and an indiscernible ray of light fell down.

No one saw this action, and in fact, no one dared to look at a Perfected Lord carelessly.

After smoothly passing through the formation path, he sensed for a while and found that even though he was so far away, he could still sense the location of the sword pellet. As long as he used his consciousness, he could trigger the power contained within it. He looked around and gave a deep smile, saying, "It's time to go to the next boundary.



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