Under such circumstances, Lu Xiaotian played an even more important role in the Divine Firmament Palace. A Nascent Soul practitioner was the pillar of a sect, and the Divine Firmament Palace had suffered heavy losses in the previous battle in the Cultivation World. There were only 17 Jin Dan practitioners, including Luo Qian, who could no longer participate in the battle.
The original situation of having two pillars supporting the sky had become Chen Henian's sole responsibility. For the current battle with the Ghost Clan, the Divine Firmament Palace was undoubtedly in a very difficult situation. Fortunately, the Divine Firmament Palace had gained enough benefits in the previous battle. They had also obtained the two Nascent Soul Pills that they had bet with Ancestor Jie Bing, which allowed Chen Henian to breathe a sigh of relief.
Relatively speaking, Lu Xiaotian was comparable to a Half Nascent Soul practitioner. Although his strength was far from that of a real Nascent Soul Ancestor, it was hard to find an opponent below the Nascent Soul stage. When the Nascent Soul Stage Ghost Cultivators were dispatched, most of the time, the Ancestors of each sect would deal with them. However, the Jin Dan Stage Ghost Cultivators, which were the Ghost Commanders, basically had to be dealt with by each sect.
Currently, there were only a dozen or so practitioners of the Golden Elixir Realm from the Divine Cloud Palace who could really go to the battlefield. It was inevitable that they would be frightened to defend one place alone. It was only because Lu Xiaotian was in charge that these people felt at ease. Compared to other sects, their situation was better.
With the help of those Nascent Soul practitioners, Lu Xiaotian had almost obtained all the things he wanted, including the Snow Yin Crystals, the two Nascent Soul Pills, and so on. In addition, the Wan Shou Sect also had the blood essence of a tenth-level demonic eagle and a Kongming Sword Stone, which would be delivered today. Otherwise, Lu Xiaotian would not have the time to climb the city wall and enjoy the scenery here.
At present, the Ghost Qi in the direction of the Moonview City was pervaded. The Nascent Soul Ancestors of each sect had set up the Thunder Light Ghost Destroying Formation. Dozens of towering formation flags were arranged around the Moonview City, suppressing the Ghost Qi rolling in from the Moonview Mountain Range, so that the Ghost Qi would not go out of control.
As long as people from the Cultivation World gradually cleaned up the Ghost Clan, forced them back into the ghost cave, and then sealed the ghost cave, the crisis would naturally be resolved. Once the Ghost Clan completely spread out, not only the Full Moon Immortal World, but also the Qingyu Continent that had already been damaged at this time, it would be an unprecedented catastrophe.
The Profound Nascent Soul Sealing Spell Array still needed more than a year to be completed. Only a little bit of finishing work was left, which could be completed smoothly with a secondary primordial spirit.
In short, everything was ready, and all that was left was the east wind. Of course, since the Thousand Beasts Sect had sent over the Tenth Grade Demon Eagle's blood essence and the Kongming Sword Stone were so precious, especially to Lu Xiaotian, coming out to greet them earlier wasn't a big deal.
"Palace Master, Martial Uncle Luo asked me to bring you something," A moment later, Miao Ruo Lin rushed over and handed a storage bag to Lu Xiaotian.
Miao Ruolin's group was originally just a bunch of Individual Practitioners. Because of Lu Xiaotian, they directly joined the Divine Cloud Palace a month ago. Originally, she was escorting a group of injured disciples back to the palace gate. Now that she had rushed over, she was just in time to pick up Luo Qian's things.
Lu Xiaotian opened the storage bag and took a look. It turned out to be the Ninth Grade Bull-Headed Giant Puppet.
"Martial Uncle Luo said that the Ancestor had already returned to the mountain and would not leave the Divine Cloud Palace for the time being. This puppet is of no use to him, so he asked me to bring it over to strengthen the prestige of the Divine Cloud Palace." Miao Ruo Lin conveyed Luo Qian's words.
"Forget it." Lu Xiaotian nodded. For Luo Qian, who now had no desires, guarding the Cliff of Clear Thoughts was all he had for the rest of his life. This Ninth Grade Puppet, which was incomparably precious in the eyes of ordinary people, was just an inanimate object to Luo Qian. It had no attraction at all.
Moreover, since the Ghost Clan's large-scale invasion, Lu Xiaotian had exchanged the Eighth Grade War Tiger Puppet for the Silver Pagoda Leaves in Miao Ruo Lin's hands. After all, these Silver Pagoda Leaves had been refined by an expert and could be used to perform the Silver Gang Demon Subduing Circle. Normally, Lu Xiaotian would not really need it.
However, this item was of great use to the Ghost Clan. Although Lu Xiaotian himself had better Silver Pagoda Leaves, he had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage and could not refine the Silver Gang Demon Subduing Circle into the Silver Pagoda Leaves.
As for these Silver Pagoda Leaves, in the hands of Miao Ruo Lin and the others, they could only be used to ward off evil spirits. They could not unleash their true power at all. Lu Xiaotian had used an Eighth Grade Puppet in exchange for it, along with a Spirit Stone to power the Eighth Grade Puppet. Miao Ruo Lin secretly wondered if Lu Xiaotian's brain had been fried.
She had already seen Lu Xiaotian's abilities, so it was not a big deal to lose this puppet. Moreover, he had a Ninth Grade Puppet, so Miao Ruo Lin was naturally very willing.
The Eighth Grade War Tiger Puppet had been given to Miao Ruo Lin. He was indeed lacking a spare puppet.
Lu Xiaotian took the puppet. Suddenly, ghost clouds rolled in from the west of White Crane City, covering the sky and the sun. From afar, it looked like a large number of Ghosts were descending from the sky.
A ray of spiritual light shot over from afar. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and beckoned. It was the Thousand Beasts Sect's Spirit Talisman. A woman's voice sounded from it. "Palace Lord Lu, I am Xiao Qingyu from the Thousand Beasts Sect. I am under the orders of the Patriarch to deliver the items that Palace Lord Lu needs. Along the way, I was intercepted by the Ghosts. I am unable to escape.
Please help me! "Xiao Qingyu's voice sounded very urgent. Lu Xiaotian frowned. This Xiao Qingyu was the person who delivered the Tenth Grade Demon Eagle's blood essence. If she was trapped in the Ghost Clan's formation, wouldn't the items that he needed go up in smoke? Since Xiao Qingyu still had the time to ask for help, there must not be any Ghost King experts. The Kongming Sword Stone was among the items that she delivered. Lu Xiaotian only needed a little bit more to refine the Misty Sword Formation. Naturally, he could not afford to lose it.
"The affairs of White Crane City will be temporarily handled by Senior Brother Lei. I will be back soon." With that, Lu Xiaotian flew away. He stepped on the Misty Flying Sword and broke through the sky.
Lei Wantian had long been used to Lu Xiaotian's swift and decisive actions. A group of Nascent Soul Patriarchs from Moon City, which was northeast of White Crane City, were keeping watch. Lu Xiaotian went all the way to the west. For the time being, he did not fear the attacks of ordinary Ghosts. As a Lightning Cultivator, he did not care about ordinary Ghosts.
From afar, there was the sound of rolling thunder. A white Flying Horse was moving back and forth amidst dozens of Jin Dan Realm Ghost Cultivators. The silver-armored woman and dozens of Flying Cavalry, as well as Xiao Qingyu and more than forty Thousand Beasts Sect disciples, were fighting against the Ghosts.
"Kaka, the Flying Horse of Thunder. To think that I would encounter such a strange creature that only exists in legends. My luck is really good."
Above her head, in the black clouds, there was a huge tiger's head that was about ten feet wide. Its black robes were empty, and there were only a few wisps of dark green phosphorescence. This tiger-headed Ghost spoke in human language. Its eyes were sunken in, and they were dead gray. Its tone was extremely arrogant. It was the Ghost Clan's Tiger You.
At this moment, twelve tiger-headed Ghosts that were similar to this tiger-headed Ghost Clan, but slightly smaller in size, surrounded the silver-armored woman in a circle. Although the Flying Horse of Thunder Lu Hong was extremely fast, under the encirclement of these twelve Jin Dan Realm Ghost Cultivators, it seemed to be unable to unleash its full potential.
"Neigh …" The Flying Horse of Thunder Lu Hong raised its front leg. The single horn in front of its forehead pulsed with purple lightning, which turned into a purple lightning ball and hit the tiger-headed Ghost Clan in front of it.
The tiger-headed Ghost Clan was struck by the purple lightning, and it screamed shrilly. The empty black robes below its head exploded, revealing the green scales under the tiger's head. Other than that, there was nothing else.
The green scales were blasted by the lightning, and they flew everywhere. It emitted a foul stench.
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