The owner of Xiaoyaohai Pavilion, Dongfang Yu, was dressed up today. He was wearing a mid-grade robes of seventh level, with a belt of magic weapons wrapped around his waist. He was followed by two magic masters of Mahayana and Hinayana, each holding a magic weapon of twelve levels of bans.?8            -79-

Later, more than a dozen strong men in the late stage of Rongling each held the 72-level spirit weapons with great momentum.

Among them, the Eastern Spirit Wood is also among them.

Although the Eastern Spirit Wood only has the middle stage of Rong Ling’s cultivation, its momentum is not inferior to those of Rong Ling’s late stage.

"Lingmu, it's almost time to see if my father can advance to the Mahayana realm within ten years and get rid of the broken fate of our Xiaoyaohai Pavilion." Dongfang'yu' looked at the vast sea, pulled Dongfang Lingmu, patted his shoulder and said.

"Father, we have brought even that heritage here this time, and we will definitely be able to get the Nine-Curve Spiritual Ginseng!" Dongfang Lingmu said.

"I hope so." Dongfang'yu's eyes were deep, "In forty-seven years, there will be a decisive battle between the good and the demons. We must understand the forty-eight sea areas within a radius of 48."

"Father, what does the battle between the good and the demon have to do with us? At worst, let's leave." Dongfang Lingmu said.

"Just leave?" Dongfang sneered: "Lingmu, although you have experienced enough over the years, your knowledge is still too shallow. The East China Sea... Whether it is the outer sea or the inner sea, whether it is the small forces or the giants like the Xiaoyao Sect, they are fighting for resources and for the territory of survival."

"At the beginning of the establishment of the righteous path alliance, it was for the other side's magical monks in more than a dozen seas. Although we righteous path people will also start a war and compete for resources and territory, they will eventually leave a hand and will not start a big killing... But those magical monks have their own preferences based on their original intentions and dare to kill the sky and blood!"

"Father... is this battle really inevitable?" Dongfang Lingmu said.

"Does the foundation that has been laid for tens of thousands of years give up when you say you give up?" Dongfang Yu said: "When my father was an outside disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, he was born. In this life, he must become the core disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and must become the master who everyone admires, and even further become a powerful person in the realm of life and death!"

"So, we can't leave. If we leave this foundation, we will be rootless duckweed... without territory, without enough resources, relying on others, or becoming casual cultivators, who are busy all day long for a little cultivation resource and indifference to refine a magic weapon with twenty-seven levels of prohibition, how much time will you have to practice and fight?"

"Ling Wood... We don't think we have rich resources in the East China Sea, but the places occupied by our martial arts people are actually very small, and the rest are occupied by monsters or other creatures. Our current strength, even dozens of sea areas within a radius, including the Righteous Alliance, and the Demon Alliance, are not qualified to open up foundations in places occupied by monsters and other creatures."

"Aren't there people in the righteous alliance and the demon alliance who are powerful in the life and death realm?"

"Hehe... So what about the strong man who just entered the realm of life and death? The realm of life and death is not as simple as you imagined?" Dongfang "Yu" took this opportunity to tell Dongfang "Yu" what he had never said before.

"You just need to remember that our Xiaoyaohai Pavilion and our Dongfang family will one day re-enter the "gate" wall of the Xiaoyao Sect... If you want to go to the alien sea to develop a foundation, then go to the Xiaoyao Sect. Only when you get there will be a chance."

"Father, what is a different sea area?" Dongfang Lingmu said.

"This word...is the name of the seas occupied by our martial arts people for those monsters and alien creatures occupied by the seas... Outside the Xiaoyao Sea... many places are alien seas."

After saying so much, Dongfang Lingmu nodded heavily.

He finally understood why his father did not hesitate to take out the strongest foundation of Xiaoyaohai Pavilion for the sake of Jiuqu Linggan.

"As long as you get the Nine-Curved Spiritual Ginseng, you will have 80% hope to advance to the Mahayana realm... and have a life span of 100,000 years again. You may not be able to enter the Tribulation Realm... and become the Tribulation Realm, and you will be the Lord! This East Sea... the Xiaoyao Sea can almost go."

"At that time, can we be re-listed as the "door" wall of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"What we are in Xiaoyaohai Pavilion is to return to the Xiaoyao Sect."

"Only for the father, we can become the master of the Mahayana realm, and we can gain a foothold in the righteous alliance. Whether it is victory or defeat in this battle, we will have a place. Otherwise... we will be victims of the war."

...

Just as Dongfang "Yu" in Xiaoyaohai Pavilion was talking about some things with Dongfang Lingmu, the sect leader of the other six major forces was also discussing these things with his future successors.

Anyway, when they stepped into the periphery of Triangle Bay together, people from all sides exuded a vigorous fighting spirit.

Nine-Curve Spiritual Ginseng, I will definitely win it!

...

Shen Fan and his group came to the bottom of the sea.

At about a thousand feet, the soul power can only cover a radius of hundreds of miles at most.

Even Shen Fan's soul power can only extend to a radius of two hundred miles.

No matter how far away the place is, there is nothing to do.

At this time, Shen Fan suddenly realized that there was no sea water around him!

The vast sea water was actually isolated by the surrounding magnetic force!

"God! How strong is the master you have obtained to isolate this sea!" Shen Fan said.

"Haha... the strong man in the life and death realm." The fat head Tuo said, "The Triangle Bay was not a sea back then... but a small 6-land larger than Piaomiao Island... It was broken by a group of life and death realm power realm pavilions!"

"It seems like you have seen it with your own eyes." Fang Zhongxin said.

"Hey hey hey... This is the record on the classics I have seen." Fatto Tuo said: "Don't say that you have never seen such records! Why do you think the eight of us came here!"

"Hehe..." Fang Zhongxin smiled and said, "It's all monks who are pure in six senses, but you violated all the six precepts. It's really a waste of the monk!"

"Haha... I don't cultivate good results, I just like to kill and set fire!" Fatty-headed Tuo "touched" his stomach, waved his hand to smash the invading Yuan magneto-light "wave" and laughed.

"This fake monk!" Su Ziyan stood beside Shen Fan and said, "Don't look at him crazy, full of bad water."

Shen Fan smiled but said nothing.

"Monk." Zhang Fan was relatively taciturn. At this time, he took the initiative to say: "The eight of us rely on opportunities for the Nine-Curve Spiritual Ginseng. Except for that thing, we all know everything for each other. Zhang asked you, what do you want!"

"Hey hey... you big demon, don't stare at me like this, okay... Although I also have a specific path to cultivation, I practice the authentic Buddha's "sect" technique. What I want is the incomplete demon-subduing pestle, and it is refined into my monk's vajra circle. I have no chance to become a spiritual treasure, or even hope to become an innate spiritual treasure!"

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