Half a year later, in the new front camp of the three factions, news from all directions was summarized like snowflakes towards this most important central nervous system.

I heard news constantly and said:

"Report...! Our right wing of the human race is suffering from a fierce attack by the soul race. Now the first line of defense on the front line has been broken. Now Qingyun Mountain Songhezi is supporting her with all her strength to fight to block the enemy from the Heizhuling line."

"Report...! Our left wing of the human race has broken through the Yuping River defense line of the Soul Clan and is developing in depth. Taiweige Xin Linjun sent someone to ask whether to attack the Soul Clan camp immediately, or consolidate the chance of victory, and wait for support..."

In the center of the camp, an old Taoist was sitting closed his eyes and resting as if he was wandering around the eight poles. Although he seemed very old, his skin was tight, his face was rosy, and his hair was a childish face. He was a fairy-like and extraordinary figure, and he looked very profound.

So much so that although urgent news from all walks of life came one after another, no one dared to disturb him.

After a while, Yun Xiangzi summed up all the situations, and then he respectfully came to the old Taoist's seat and bowed:

"You are the uncle of the Master Tian Cangzi, the soul clan has already fallen into a trap. What should I do next? Please decide on the uncle!"

After listening to Yun Xiangzi's report, Tian Cangzi opened his slightly closed eyes slightly, and said as if there was a world in his eyes: "It turns out to be a Xiang baby. You have a good plan this time! What should I do? Just let it go."

"This time, the old Taoist is here, first, to encourage you, and second, to prevent the other party from taking action easily, and to suppress the formation for you."

"Haha, I'm old, and it depends on you young people in the future. I rarely touch my muscles and bones every time. This time I don't know if the old bones of the Soul Clan give me this opportunity..."

Yun Xiangzi heard Tian Cangzi say this and quickly said respectfully: "Uncle Master is in full swing in the spring and autumn, and our human race still needs to rely on the leadership of Uncle Master. Uncle Master cannot easily talk about his old age..."

Tian Cangzi smiled, raised his hand to stop Yun Xiangzi's words from behind, waved his hand and said, "Okay, the military situation is urgent, you don't have to ramble with me anymore."

"You can go down and arrange it. If the other party's old bones dare to take action, I will know, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"yes!"

Yun Xiangzi knew that it was useless to persuade him more. The main reason was that the pot of elixir that the old Taoist gathered his efforts was poisoned by the demon sect, so he was discouraged and lazy, so he came over and wanted to do his last part for the three sects.

I heard that this time Qingyun Mountain has already made an announcement to capture Yun Xiaoxiao from Hehuan Sect with all his might, regardless of whether he lives or not. It seems that this furnace of elixir is related to Yun Xiaoxiao...

Yun Xiangzi shook his head and said secretly: "Why do you think of these strange things when the enemy is in front of you?"

She secretly reflected on herself, hid these gossip things in her heart, and began to release the commands that were refreshed like flowing water.

Outside the camp of the three sects, Jie Puzong was wearing military uniforms and was energetic with a group of monks from Qingning Valley at the foot of the peak.

In the past six months, it has been extremely difficult for Qingning Valley. Although they have been valued by Longhu Mountain and arranged in some less critical positions, and have puppet assistance, they have even lost half of the monks.

However, this time, the three factions obviously fought for their lives to block the attack of the Soul Clan.

Not only did the first person sent to assist the Qingninggu receive a heavy reward, but even the rewards for his subsequent military achievements were much richer than usual.

So during this period, all the monks of Qingning Valley were bulging in their pockets. When using puppets, they often took more than a dozen of them at will, and they were never stingy. Obviously, they all knew that although money was good, they had to save their lives first.

Thinking of this, Jie Puzong looked at the Qingning Valley monk behind him with emotion.

Although after half a year, the monks in front of them were half missing. But because of this, these monks finally had a murderous aura on their bodies. Even if they did not fight, their temperament had changed drastically from that time in Zhongzhou.

Jie Puzong made a simple calculation in his mind. Although the monks in Qingning Valley have lost some of them now, the remaining combat powers are no longer the same as those in the past.

It is after the Southern Barbarian War ends and the Soul Clan is completely repelled.

As long as they cultivate in Qingning Valley for another year or two, the disciples in the Qi-cultivation Realm in the valley will start to gradually succeed in refining Qi.

With these disciples, the number of monks has decreased a lot now. But the situation in Qingning Valley is much better than that in Zhongzhou at that time.

I think these losses will be able to be compensated soon as the sales of puppets in the valley can start normally.

When Xie Puzong thought of this, he felt a little relieved. After all, the horse-drawn corpse is often the fate of monks. There are not many people who can really die in bed.

Over the years I have been to the Southern Barbarians, I have seen more and more life and death, but I have gradually become more open-minded.

In fact, dead people are not scary. As long as fresh blood is constantly replenished in the sect, the sect will inevitably gradually prosper.

Xie Puzong was in his reverie, and suddenly a huge bell rang from the top of the peak.

He was inspired and knew that this was a signal of the general attack. Sure enough, a lot of monks flew out of the camp in a short while, one of them flew towards them, and declared loudly in the air with the staunch flag:

"Qingninggu obeys the order and let your troops attack with Longhu Mountain. You must arrive in Baizhaotan within ten days, and camp and hold on, waiting for subsequent arrangements."

"I would like to ask the person in charge to come forward to receive the order. Remember, if there is any violation of the order, I will be killed and will not forgive me!"

"Yes!" Xie Puzong was clever and hurriedly went up to pick up a big banner embroidered with "Qingning".

In fact, according to Qian Yunsheng's instructions, he usually does what he can do if he can do something, and he will do something he can do if he can do something he is afraid of being too heavy. In addition to his relationship with Longhu Mountain, naturally, Longhu Mountain often turns a blind eye. I have never experienced such tough battles.

This time, Qian Yunshengyan ordered him to get this task, and he also specially handled some things from top to bottom.

However, when he heard the four words "Don't forgive me", a cold air still emerged from the back of his neck.

But when he thought that Qian Yunsheng was also going to fight with the army this time, and it seemed that the Holy Aunt was also preparing, another wave of confidence came to his heart.

He waved his shoulders suddenly and waved the big flag he took.

Even the two big words Qingning embroidered on it were surging, and the lights sprinkled inside covered all the monks in Qingning Valley. It immediately made all the monks standing below feel that they were much more courageous.

Xie Puzong nodded secretly. It seemed that Longhu Mountain was indeed good to them, and he also gave him a good magic weapon for the big flag.

He saw that all the monks below were excited by the flag and flew into the air. He shouted with emotion: "Everyone! How many compatriots and brothers and sisters are all dead in this southern barbarian land."

"How many brothers in the tribe are there, how many father and son, and how many brothers and sisters are there!"

"Especially half a year ago, my Qingning Valley suffered a great disaster. Almost every family was filial and filled with hearts! At that time, no one was crying in my Qingning Valley, and no one cried?"

"The initiator of all this is not someone else, but the soul clan!"

"Now, we are here with the three factions, and we have fought with blood for half a year. What are we asking for? We are not just avenging our father, daughter, wife and children, and brothers in the clan!"

"Now, this opportunity has come!"

After saying that, Jie Puzong suddenly opened a large storage bag that had been prepared long ago, poured out countless spiritual materials and treasures in front of the monks, and continued to encourage:

"Okay, this time we will follow the three groups to fight for the innocent people in our valley, but also for the people of heaven and earth!"

"I won't say much more about the extra words. I think you can see these things. I announce that as long as you can kill a soul clan of the same level, you can choose any item here."

"If you can kill ten soul clans, or kill one soul clan over the level, in addition to the things here, you will be rewarded with a hundred spirit stones!"

After saying that, he put out a redemption list and handed it to Sha Baili, and he could distribute it.

When Xie Puzong saw everyone staring at these treasures, his mood became even more intense. He spoke again, and a faint air conditioner appeared in the cracks of his teeth, knocking everyone and saying:

"You have heard just now that this expedition is different from the past. If we cannot reach Baizhaotan within ten days, although I am helping the Xiang of the Pu Zong, you may not be able to escape the rules and regulations."

"So, whether you take revenge, money, or purely for your own life, you will show me the best appearance of my Qingning Valley!"

"Yes! Long live Qingning Valley! Qingning Valley will win!"

After Xie Puzong said passionate words, the monks from Qingning Valley below were immediately moved to the highest point.

In fact, it is not necessary for Jie Puzong to encourage him. With the huge losses from Qingning Valley more than half a year ago, there are probably few monks from Qingning Valley who do not have tooth hatred for the soul clan.

After all, there are families under the sect. Which monk is not the pride of his own family, but in turn, it also carries the responsibilities of the family.

Therefore, when these monks saw that their family had suffered such great losses, especially many of whom died here were their immediate relatives and childhood friends.

In this alone, taking revenge on the Soul Clan is enough to be full of motivation for these people.

Seeing that the morale of the army was available, Jie Puzong nodded with Sha Baili, who was standing beside him. He secretly sent the news here to Qian Yunsheng through a special channel, and then waved his hand and briefly announced:
Chapter completed!