Chapter 1580
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The Demon and Ghost Clans turned from the original attacking side to an unprecedented defeat. The number of Nascent Soul cultivators on the Qingyu Alliance's side was still inferior to the Demon and Ghost Clans' allied forces. Wen Zhangyun even did not hesitate to use the Feihong class warship again. With one shot of the Psychic Cannon, this huge warship that even Great Demons and Late-stage Ghost Kings were intimidated disintegrated the little resistance of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demon and Ghost Clans.
It was an unprecedented victory. When Wen Zhangyun and the rest returned in high spirits to find Lu Xiaotian and the rest to celebrate, they found that Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Pinger had already disappeared without a trace.
"Lu Daoyou has already left." Ji Qianshui sighed.
"The Qingyu Immortal City's pool is too shallow to trap a dragon." Wen Zhangyun smiled. "Lu Daoyou is right. The foundation of the Qingyu Continent is too weak. The current situation is not something that can be changed by one or two people. Only when those later generations grow up can the Qingyu Continent have the possibility of further development. Otherwise, it can only stop here. Pass down the order, after dispersing the Demon and Ghost Clans' allied forces, no more wave battles are allowed. "
"That's right. The Qingyu Continent has experienced too many wars over the years. The spiritual land that we have now is enough to supply the needs of the alliance." Ji Qianshui nodded.
"Brother Lu has already left." Xiao Xiangyu, Yuan Min and Peng Dayong looked at the distant void that had no trace of a shadow, their faces were full of reluctance. This time, Lu Xiaotian returned too quickly. He was like a dazzling meteor, gliding across the sky above Qingyu Immortal City.
"Palace Lord, Martial Uncle Yuan, Martial Uncle Yuan!" Just as the three of them were feeling a little regretful, Miao Ruolin flew over while panting on her sword. Then, she mysteriously pulled them aside. "Martial Uncle Lu left something behind. When he left, he happened to bump into me and asked me to pass it to Palace Lord and Martial Uncles. "
"What is it?" Xiao Xiangyu asked.
"Break …" When Xiao Xiangyu and the rest received the elixir that Lu Xiaotian left behind, their faces were suddenly filled with shock and suppressed ecstasy.
"Palace Lord, what did Martial Uncle leave behind? Is there anything for me? "Miao Ruolin looked at Yuan Min and Peng Dayong with the same expression. He asked with a puzzled look. What could make a Nascent Soul stage ancestor so ecstatic?
"When you reach the late stage of the Jin Dan Realm, the palace will give you a Nascent Soul Pill." Xiao Xiangyu calmed her mind and promised in a carefree manner.
"Thank you, Palace Master!" Miao Ruo Lin immediately beamed with joy. With the Jin Dan Grade Puppet that Lu Xiaotian had given her, Miao Ruo Lin's battle merits could be exchanged for a Nascent Soul Pill. However, no one would complain about having too many Nascent Soul Pills.
"Why didn't you inform the Alliance before leaving?" On the Flying Crane Warship, Luo Pinger asked in confusion.
"Staying here is just to listen to more flattery and enjoy more admiration. There's no point in staying here. What can be done has already been done. Dongfang just wants the people of the Alliance to understand that they have to rely on themselves for everything. If they try to obtain more when they are not strong enough, once Dongfang is gone in the future, the Qingyu Continent will suffer a disaster.
Before Lu Xiaotian could speak, Xiang Qingcheng smiled faintly. "This battle is enough to intimidate the local forces in the Spiritual Mound Secret Realm for a long time. If the Qingyu Alliance still can't grow in this period of time, it can only be said that it's fate. I'm not interested in being a nanny for the rest of my life. "
Luo Pinger nodded thoughtfully.
As soon as she finished speaking, a spiritual light broke through the air.
Lu Xiaotian was surprised. The spiritual light was transformed from a Flying Luan Shuttle. Its speed was not slower than the Flying Crane Warship. However, under the shuttle stood Daoist Golden Needle and Lu Wushuang.
Daoist Golden Needle's complexion was extremely poor. His body was very thin and he looked like he was about to die.
"Why is Wushuang with the Clan again?" Xiang Qingcheng was surprised. She knew Daoist Golden Needle. Logically speaking, Lu Wushuang should have nothing to do with the Clan by now.
"There must be something else going on. Maybe something has happened to the Qin Clan. Let's go over. " Lu Xiaotian's heart sank. He had fought with Daoist Golden Needle before. His strength was not to be underestimated, especially when he used that strange golden needle. Ordinary True Meaning Grand Cultivators would not be able to defeat him.
"Little brother, Sister Qingcheng, Sister Ping 'er!" Lu Wushuang's face lit up with joy when she saw the people standing on the airship. Even Daoist Golden Needle looked relieved.
"Come over and talk." Lu Xiaotian moved his consciousness and the spiritual shield of the Flying Crane Warship automatically opened. Lu Wushuang nodded and controlled the shuttle to land on the Flying Crane Warship.
"Wushuang, what are you guys doing?" Xiang Qingcheng glanced at Daoist Golden Needle and Lu Wushuang. If it were not for Lu Wushuang, she would have attacked already. Xiang Qingcheng was not a person who would repay evil with good.
"Lu Daoyou, long time no see. I'm a dying man and I'm afraid I can't take the pressure from Lu Daoyou and the others. " Daoist Golden Needle glanced at Xiang Qingcheng, Lu Xiaotian and the others and smiled faintly. His voice was getting weaker and weaker.
"The Ghost Qi in your body is so pure that it is not caused by the Ghost King. Is there a Semi-God Realm old ghost here?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Daoist Golden Needle with a frown. Daoist Golden Needle's Dharma Power was profound, but there was a Ghost Qi in his body that was constantly devouring his vitality.
"Fellow Daoist Lu's eyes are as sharp as torches. No wonder Wushuang holds you in such high regard. This Semi-God Realm old ghost is called Purple Crocodile Ghost King. His Ghost Force is unparalleled in this world. In the battle at the territory of the Qin Clan, Great Ancestor Ice Soul of the Great Qi State died. Great Ancestor Xiang Huaxin of the Xiang State was seriously injured and went missing. No one knows whether he is alive or dead. As for the Demonic Deer of the Snow Region, it has fled far away and there is no news of it. "
Daoist Golden Needle said a piece of news that was enough to shock this world. It was surprisingly calm.
On the other hand, Lu Xiaotian, Xiang Qingcheng, and the others had different expressions on their faces.
"Great Ancestor Ice Soul has died?" Lu Xiaotian said in surprise. He had seen with his own eyes how powerful that old monster was and how terrifying a Semi-God Realm old monster was. However, such a person who was so powerful had died. No matter how calm Lu Xiaotian was, Daoist Golden Needle's words were like a clap of thunder in the still water. He was so shocked that he could barely react.
"Great Ancestor Ice Soul's head is still hanging on the White Bone Stockade of the Ghost Army. Does Lu Daoyou think that I came all the way here just to joke with Lu Daoyou? "Daoist Golden Needle's face darkened.
"My injuries are worsening faster than I expected. My life is hanging by a thread. Lu Daoyou, listen to me first."
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