Chapter 552: If she can plant her flag on the Wanling Mountains today, she will dare to plant it on
Chapter 552: If she can plant her flag on the Wanling Mountains today, she will dare to plant it on
The outskirts of Wanling Mountains at this time.
“Stop! Don’t run, come and play with me!” A little loli with animal ears, her hands covered in blood, was chasing after a group of huge trolls.
Those ferocious-looking trolls, when they saw her, were like mice seeing a cat, howling and screaming like crazy and running away.
The scene was quite funny.
Looking at the shredded troll corpses in front of her, Han Qian'er sighed sincerely, "This is bloodline suppression! These guys are like paper in front of her, completely vulnerable."
Hong Ling, who was standing beside him, smiled slightly: "At this rate, we should be able to clear out these trolls in less than three days. It seems that it is time to send them a message."
"Okay." Han Qian'er nodded, "But this move will definitely make others jealous, especially... the Holy Fire Hall!"
"It doesn't matter. If they dare to come, they will be punished!"
"Don't be careless!" Han Qian'er's tone sank, "This Holy Fire Palace is not as simple as you think. According to my guess, it is very likely that the Saint Palace is backing him up from behind!"
Saint Palace! Upon hearing this, Hong Ling frowned: "But the Holy Fire Palace is colluding with the outer demons..."
"Maybe it was the Saint Palace who ordered it?"
Han Qianer blinked and put her hands behind her head. "They are just a bunch of hypocrites claiming to be saints. There is nothing they can't do!"
"How much do you know about the Saint Palace?" Hong Ling vaguely felt that this Saint Palace would be the biggest enemy in the future, so she had to learn about it in advance.
"Not many." Han Qian'er shook her head. "The Saint Palace is run by three great saints, namely the Heavenly Fire Saint, the Heavenly Blood Saint, and... the Heavenly Dao Saint! And among these three, the Heavenly Dao Saint is the leader."
Saint of Heaven!
When the word "Heaven's Way" was mentioned, Hong Ling immediately thought of her junior sister who had always been targeted. Could it be that he was the one behind all this?
If this is the case, I will definitely draw my sword against him in the future.
Han Qian'er saw what she was thinking and smiled calmly: "He did have some hand in this, but not all of it. In fact, when it comes down to it, the three great saints are just pawns of others. Ahem~ I've strayed off topic, let's talk about the Saint Palace."
"Although these three saints are famous, they are still seriously injured and rarely show up. They have nine hall masters under them. Their strength... is probably around the Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The strongest one should be at the level of a Semi-Saint."
Hong Ling nodded silently. The strength of the Saint Palace is indeed very strong! It seems that I have to work harder! If I want to protect everyone, the initial stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is far from enough!
"Okay, don't think too much, let's do the current things first. The little guy ran away, let's catch up!"
"Ah."
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Three days later, Chi Yu and others who received the news rushed to the Wanling Mountains as quickly as possible.
Looking at the troll corpses piled up like a mountain, he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips: Fortunately, Qiqi's bloodline is suppressing them, otherwise these trolls would probably take forever to kill.
"What should we do with these troll corpses?" Hong Ling asked.
Its immortality is indeed a big problem.
"How about just burning it?" Liyue suggested.
"It would be a pity to burn it. I have an idea." As he spoke, Chi Yu took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
It would be great if we could use these things for our own benefit.
As she chanted her magic spell, the corpses of the trolls were collected into the banner one by one.
Until the last one was collected, the light of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner gradually dimmed, and the next step was to refine it.
"This place is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land!"
After selecting the specific location, Yue Wuhen waved his sleeves and said, "In the days ahead, please work with me to build a new sect!"
"it is good!"
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In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed and the new sect had begun to take shape.
The news also reached the ears of Holy Fire Lord Tan Yao.
He had long coveted the Feng Shui treasure land of Wanling Mountains, and now it was occupied by his enemies, which made him extremely unhappy.
He immediately summoned all the elders to discuss countermeasures.
An old man with a fleshy crown on his head and a face like a chicken spoke first: "How can we allow a bunch of rabble to occupy such a Feng Shui treasure land? Lord Tianzun, I think we should take advantage of their unstable foothold and give them a heavy blow!"
"What Mr. Ji said is wrong!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood up and sang a different tune, "As far as I know, those people are backed by the Han family. Now that the Han family is the only dominant family in the star field, I think it's better not to act rashly..."
"What a pedantic view!" Before he could finish his words, someone else retorted, "If we don't act now, we will regret it! If we wait until they have established a firm foothold, it will be difficult to shake them!"
"Old Niu is right!" Old Ji spoke again, "I am not exaggerating. If she can plant her flag on the Wanling Mountains today, she will dare to plant it on the grave of our Tianzun tomorrow..."
When Tan Yao heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He slammed his chair hard and angrily shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! I am still alive and well! Are you cursing me to death?"
"Uh... Lord Tianzun, calm down!" Realizing that he had said something wrong, Ji Lao quickly explained, "I was just making an analogy! I didn't mean to offend you."
"You fought well. Don't fight again next time."
Tan Yao rolled his eyes at him unhappily, and said in a deep voice, "If I let them eat such a big piece of fat meat, I will really be unwilling to accept it!"
He paused, then glanced at the cat-faced old man standing to the side, "What's the current situation in the Blood Region?"
"Reporting to the Heavenly Lord, the Blood Clan is currently engaged in a fierce battle with the Candle Dragon Clan, and I'm afraid they have no time to deal with this matter."
Hearing this, Tan Yao immediately showed a look of contempt: "Humph! They can't even deal with a group of long insects that have been exiled for many years. This blood clan is too lame!"
The crowd below echoed: "That's right, if it were our Holy Fire Hall, it would have been done long ago!"
"No problem! For us in the Holy Fire Hall to fight the Zhulong clan, isn't that as easy as beating a dog?"
"Let alone the Zhulong clan, even the blood clan is not enough for us to fight..."
Obviously, these people have absolute confidence in the strength of the Holy Fire Temple.
"So how exactly should we proceed?"
Now that they have the support of the Han family, it would be inappropriate to act rashly.
It won’t work if we just let it grow and develop.
Something must be done!
After pondering for a moment, Tan Yao suddenly had an idea: "I have an idea!"
"We would like to hear the details." Everyone looked over.
Tan Yao rubbed his chin and smiled sinisterly: "Since she has established a sect, she must be recruiting disciples, so we will send someone to go undercover and infiltrate her sect!
On the one hand, it can provide us with intelligence, and on the other hand, when our Holy Fire Hall fights with them, it can also cooperate with us from inside and outside..."
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