Beast-controlling fairy clan.

Chapter 223 The War Begins [Subscription Request]

Outside the gate of Qinglian Temple, Zhou Chun looked in astonishment at the beautiful green figure who turned around and disappeared so quickly that he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

This shows how much impact Liu Shiyun's call of "Brother Zhou" just now had on him.

"Hey! Is it because I'm too handsome?"

After a while, Zhou Chun sighed softly and couldn't help touching his face, his expression changing constantly.

Liu Shiyun thinks he is very good, but he himself doesn’t think he is that good.

So when he suddenly encountered this situation of a girl chasing a boy, his first reaction was that he was too handsome.

After all, according to his experience in his previous life, when a girl chases a boy, it is either because the boy is too handsome or because he is rich and has a good background.

Although Zhou Chun is also rich and has a good background, he has never revealed his wealth in front of Liu Shiyun.

As for background, at least now Liu Shiyun's background is not worse than his.

So he naturally attributed the reason to his handsome face.

But the key point is that he really has no intention of finding a Taoist partner now!
Liu Shiyun is very beautiful, but Zhou Chun doesn't have any feelings for her.

There are so many handsome men and beautiful women in the world of immortal cultivation, and Zhou Chun has seen countless beauties in his travels.

Therefore, it is not impossible to make him fall in love with you just by looking at your physical appearance, but it is indeed unlikely.

The cultivators themselves have a strong control over carnal desires, and any righteous practice method can help people to control and eliminate desires.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhou Chun to have the same loneliness and yearning for women as ordinary people do.

A simple example is that since he traveled through time and space to this world, so many years have passed, and he has never used the Fifth Lady once, nor has he ever had any wet dreams or anything like that.

Therefore, if he has no intention of finding a Taoist partner and is not influenced by any miraculous skills or secret techniques, he will not have the idea of ​​spending a night with a woman just because she is beautiful.

"Forget it. Next time we meet, I'll explain it to her face to face, so she won't have any misunderstandings!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Chun quickly calmed down and sped back to his family.

There were no incidents along the way, and in less than two days, Zhou Chun returned to the Jiufengling family gate.

At this time, clan leader Zhou Daoyi was still practicing in seclusion, and Zhou Chun didn't want to disturb him, so he went to see the supreme elder Zhou Mingde first.

"It'll be good when you're back, it'll be good when you're back!"

Inside the cave, Zhou Mingde cheered when he saw Zhou Chun returning safely.

"Senior Mingxia said that the war is about to begin, so she asked me to go back to the family to prepare. I wonder how the family is preparing now?"

Zhou Chun repeated Taoist Mingxia's words and asked about the family's preparations.

Although they had been exchanging letters during this period, some things were not suitable to be mentioned in letters, so Zhou Chun was not fully aware of the changes in the family over the past year.

After hearing his words, Zhou Mingde immediately responded: "The family has almost completed all preparations, and we have discussed it with all the clan members in advance. Everyone is able to accept the family's handling of the matter."

"As long as the clan members can accept it, after this battle, as long as we win, the family can really develop with peace of mind and usher in a boom!"

Zhou Chun's expression relaxed, and he finally felt relieved.

"I hope so!"

Zhou Mingde sighed softly, but did not dare to relax at all.

This battle is very important to the three major sects of Jingguo, and also to the Zhou family and other immortal cultivation families.

At this time, the interests of the sect and the family are the same, and they all hope to win this battle.

Within a month, the news of the Hualong Sect's evil deeds of feeding dragons with humans spread quickly throughout Jingguo and became popular in neighboring countries.

All the human cultivators who learned about this were filled with shock and anger.

"It is outrageous to both humans and gods. It is absolutely outrageous to both humans and gods!"

"Traitors! These beasts from the Dragon Transformation Cult are traitors to the human race and enemies of our race!"

"Instead of being good people, they choose to be slaves to a bunch of worms. The beasts of the Dragon Transformation Cult deserve to be killed!"

Various curses were heard in the towns and strongholds of Jingguo and the surrounding countries, all of which were condemnations and accusations against the evil deeds of the Hualong Sect.

Some monks who were originally still wavering on whether to join the Hualong Sect, or monks who were secretly involved with the Hualong Sect, were so frightened that they immediately severed all contact, and they dared not go to the Hualong Sect again even if they wanted to surrender themselves.

At the same time, this news spread all at once to the five major branches of the Hualong Sect and all the important strongholds under its command.

The news was very well-organized. Not only did it bring up the example of the Red Dragon Hall's Grand Elder and the evil dragon who died together a hundred years ago, it also brought up some of the Dragon Transformation Sect's guardians who were about to die but disappeared inexplicably.

Faced with these difficult to explain facts and examples mentioned above, the Dragon Transformation Sect monks could not help but be terrified.

For a time, the entire Hualong Sect was in a state of panic, and there were signs of it falling apart.

Some missionaries of the Dragon Transformation Cult even ran away.

Among them, those monks who had been bewitched by the Dragon Transformation Sect ran the fastest.

If they had known earlier that the Dragon Transformation Sect was secretly feeding dragons with humans, they would never have joined the Sect even if they were beaten to death.

Although high-ranking officials such as guardians and elders did not dare to flee due to the existence of the "Dragon Soul Heart Seed", they gathered together and demanded an explanation from the leaders and deputy leaders.

All of this was within the expectations of the Qinglian Temple and other three major sects.

So just when the people inside the Hualong Sect were in panic, thousands of monks from the three major sects stationed in various strongholds on the border of Yunzhou suddenly rushed out together, directly into the wilderness, and rushed towards several branch temples of the Hualong Sect.

At this time, the emergency conscription order jointly issued by the three major sects quickly spread to all the major families in Jingguo.

Not to mention other families, the Zhou family received a conscription order that all the personnel who had participated in the "Hundred Races Conference" must go to the battlefield. In addition, the family's Qi Refining cultivators must also select another 30 Qi Refining cultivators above the middle stage to garrison in the Yunzhou stronghold.

But Zhou Daoyi has now broken through to the Purple Mansion Stage, so naturally he cannot accept this conscription order.

Therefore, Zhou Mingde had no choice but to go to Qinglian Temple in person to report the situation, hoping that the order could be changed and someone else could take over.

While Zhou Mingde was reporting the situation at Qinglian Temple, Zhou Chun had already set out with three other foundation-building monks to the border of Yunzhou. There was no other way. The order was very urgent, requiring the Zhou family's foundation-building monks to gather at the frontier stronghold of Yunzhou within three days after receiving the order, and then join other family monks to go deep into the wilderness to attack the Hualong Sect stronghold.

At this time, the strategic plan of the three major sects was already very clear. The direct descendants of the three major sects would directly serve as the main vanguard to attack the six branches of the Hualong Sect. The coalition forces composed of various immortal cultivation families would follow closely behind to eliminate the various Hualong Sect strongholds and cut off the connection between the various branches of the Hualong Sect.

Time was so tight that Zhou Chun and his companions could not wait for news from Zhou Mingde and had to set off early.

The four of them set out from Lanzhou, and after entering Yunzhou, they easily saw various streams of light flying towards the border from all over the place. Most of them were cultivators from various families who had received conscription orders like them and rushed over.

When the four of them arrived at the designated rendezvous point, they found that Zhou Mingde had already arrived there.

"So, in the end, I still have to trouble you, Second Elder?"

Zhou Chun felt somewhat uncomfortable when he saw the second elder Zhou Chongshan who was with Zhou Mingde.

This result was undoubtedly the worst result they had expected!
Zhou Chongshan himself only has a few years left to live, but no one expected that he would have to fight for the Zhou family at such an advanced age.

However, compared to Zhou Chun who was upset, Zhou Chongshan himself was more open-minded and did not show any reluctance on his face.

Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "It's a good thing that this old man can make some contribution to the family before he dies!"

After saying this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Compared to dying in a quiet room, dying on the battlefield may not be a bad thing!"

These words left the Zhou family cultivators present speechless, and they didn't know what words to say to comfort them.

Finally, Zhou Mingde was the first to speak: "You must be tired after all this journey, take some time to rest, I will go and find out about our next mission."

After saying that, he went to the command post in the base alone.

At this time, there were still monks from all over Jingguo coming to the stronghold. Zhou Chun and others did not dare to waste any more time and hurried into the yard arranged for the Zhou family in the stronghold to rest.

By the time Zhou Chun and the others had rested for three or four hours and had almost recovered, Zhou Mingde had already returned.

Seeing that they had all recovered, Zhou Mingde immediately called them together to share relevant information.

"Okay, now I will tell you the information I just learned."

"Now the main forces of the three major sects have surrounded the Red Dragon Altar and the White Dragon Altar, and it is expected that the Black Dragon Altar will also be besieged."

"And the mission of our family monks is to quickly besiege and eliminate the strongholds built by the Hualong Sect in various places along the border under the command and leadership of the monks of the three major sects, and prevent these monks from returning to the various branch altars to strengthen the strength of the branch altars."

"Our Zhou family and all the cultivators who have come to this Qingmang stronghold will be under the command and control of Qinglian Temple's Purple Mansion late-stage cultivator Mingjing Taoist, until a higher-level cultivator from the three major sects comes to take over, or the war ends!"

At this point, Zhou Mingde glanced at the five younger generations of the family and said in a deep voice: "If you have any questions, you can also speak out. I will never hide anything I can answer."

Hearing his words, Zhou Chun was the first to ask, "Where are the Jindan-stage cultivators? Will the seventeen Jindan-stage cultivators from the Jindan families act with us?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mingde immediately shook his head and said, "No, all Jindan-stage cultivators from Jingguo other than the three major sects have now been recruited by the three major sects into their main forces to assist in attacking the various branches of the Hualong Sect."

After hearing this answer, Zhou Chongshan on the side also hurriedly asked: "Does that mean that we won't encounter enemies at the Jindan stage?"

"No one can be sure about this. We can only say that the probability is very small."

Zhou Mingde shook his head again and failed to give a definite answer.

Zhou Chun then asked again: "How are the military merits calculated? How are the spoils of war distributed? Are there any compensations for the monks who died in battle?"

"There are two ways to calculate military merit. One is battlefield merit, which is counted by the people from the three major sects on the battlefield. The other is personal merit in pursuit battles and small-scale battles, which is verified by captured enemy corpses, magic weapons and other evidence as well as one's own testimony. After the battle, the two types of military merit can be combined to claim the reward!"

"The same goes for the distribution of spoils. The spoils on the battlefield will be distributed among those who contributed according to their contributions. The spoils outside the battlefield will be distributed according to the contributions of individuals and teams!"

"But please note that these spoils only include spoils brought by enemy monks. No one is allowed to plunder the materials in the enemy's stronghold privately. Violators will be held personally and their families held accountable!"

"Of course there will be compensation for the monks who died in the battle. The three major sects will announce the specific compensation plan after the war!"

Zhou Mingde glanced at Zhou Chun and told him the relevant information in great detail.

The three major sects have been preparing for this war for many years, and naturally have given detailed consideration to related matters.

After finding out all the situations, Zhou Chun and the others waited patiently in the Qingmang stronghold for the order to set off.

After waiting for a day and a half, the order to set off was finally given.

On that day, following an order from Taoist Mingjing of Qinglian Temple, twenty-seven Purple Mansion cultivators, including himself, one hundred and seventy-six Foundation Establishment cultivators, and seven hundred and thirty-two Qi Refining cultivators, set out together and rushed towards the wilderness.

In the sky, one could see Purple Mansion Stage cultivators and Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators flying in the air, and the colorful magical lights turned the sky into color.

The Qi Refining cultivators on the ground rode in groups of two or three, galloping closely behind.

But running on the ground can never be faster than flying in the sky, and soon these Qi Refining cultivators were left behind. They could only be led by several Foundation Establishment cultivators in the team to continue moving towards their destination.

Compared with other cultivators, the Zhou family members were undoubtedly much more relaxed.

Zhou Mingde released the Fire God Jackal, and Zhou Chun and the other five followed him and sat on the Fire God Jackal's back, so they could fly without consuming their own magic power.

Some other monks in the team who had second-level flying mounts did almost the same thing.

The war is imminent, and every bit of mana you can save counts. Sometimes, victory or defeat may be determined by this bit of mana!

After flying for six or seven hundred miles, they finally arrived outside the first Dragon Transformation Sect stronghold.

The stronghold of the Dragon Transformation Sect is located on a river impact plain. It is located in the only mountainous area within hundreds of miles. Even some human villages can be seen on the plains nearby.

"This is the White Fang stronghold. There should be three Dragon Transformation Sect guardians and twelve missionaries stationed there. We will first eliminate them and use them as a place for the army to rest, and then continue to march to the next stronghold!"

In mid-air, Taoist Mingjing in green clothes and white hair looked at the stronghold hidden by the formation fog in front of him, and spoke the relevant information of the stronghold in a calm tone.

Then he raised his hand and wielded a green flying sword to slash towards the stronghold in front.

"Do it!"

On the back of the Fire God Jackal, Zhou Mingde let out a low shout and immediately used his magic weapon to attack the stronghold ahead.

For a moment, all kinds of magical weapons fell like raindrops, and soon covered every corner of the small White Fang stronghold.

Under such an intensive and terrifying attack, the protective formation of the stronghold was shattered on the spot, revealing the frightened and desperate faces inside!
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