In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 553: Halfway accomplished?

pity.

Wang Jixuan sighed slightly in his heart.

He originally wanted to see the Yujingong and the Dark Cult fight each other, but when he saw that heavyweight leaders from both sides showed up, he knew that the local war here could not continue.

It came too quickly, which instantly reduced Master Wang's happiness by half.

A sharp gaze swept over, and Wang Jixuan's soul shuddered, but it immediately steadied itself without revealing any flaws.

"You are so brave."

Master Zhihui frowned slightly as she looked at the Dark Sect celestial beings in front of her who had suffered serious casualties.

Although she is the deputy leader, she usually does not care about the Dark Sect's external conquests.

However, this time, the Dark Cult and the Feather God Palace had a big fight beside the Fusang sacred tree, and the Dark Cult had suffered too much loss in a short period of time. She had no choice but to stand up and go to find the familiar deputy palace master of the Feather God Palace in time;

That's the old man in golden armor next to him.

The two of them appeared together to stop the two families from continuing to fight.

Most of the immortal soldiers of the Dark Cult have been arranged to go to the mortal world, and the largest number of them in the headquarters are true immortals and celestial immortals. If they really go to war with the Feather Palace, the Feather Palace only needs to send out 100,000 immortal soldiers and cooperate with a certain number of celestial immortal masters, which will be enough to make the Dark Cult headquarters waste its combat power.

Therefore, the Dark Cult cannot defeat the Feather Palace, and should not go to war with the Feather Palace.

Master Zhihui slowly walked down from the cloud, her beautiful eyes moving, her face cold, her voice still calm:

"Which elder is responsible for the overall coordination?"

The several Golden Immortal elders at the front all lowered their heads.

A golden immortal that Wang Jixuan was familiar with stood up, bowed to Master Zhihui, and whispered, "Deputy Sect Leader, it's Hou."

"Elder Hou," Master Zhihui sighed softly, "To capture the mechanical evil demon this time, the Heavenly Dao Monument mobilized the elite troops of the headquarters. Why did such a large loss occur? Dozens of people died, most of them were injured. Is this the result of the battle under your command, Elder Hou?"

Elder Hou hurriedly said, "Reporting to the deputy leader... Most of the casualties here are caused by the mechanical evil demon! He has a magic weapon that seems to be made according to the power of the Yin-Yang Dao. It is extremely powerful. When it explodes, if it is within a hundred feet of this magic weapon, ordinary immortals will find it difficult to resist, and their bodies will evaporate and only their souls will remain!"

Master Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Yin-Yang Avenue?"

"Deputy Master, I don't know what that is, but everything here is not false at all!"

Elder Hou glanced sideways:
"As for Yushen Palace... Humph! They were the first to insult and provoke, and their words were extremely bad!"

A golden-armored birdman with a broken arm immediately jumped out from the Yushen Palace camp: "You are talking nonsense! It was obviously you who insulted us first!"

"And he actually bit back!"

"It was you, the Dark Cult, who started it first! Do you dare to deny it?"

"It's true that we did a good job, but weren't we angered by your foul language?"

"Why would we in the Feather Palace use foul language?"

"Damn it! You guys are the ones who curse so rudely! You even cursed that all my descendants will take your last name!"

Someone next to him said: “It’s not impossible.”

"Shut up, everyone!"

The blond old man from Yushen Palace roared, and half of the sky was shaking.

The monks on both sides were silent.

The blond old man said in a deep voice: "You fought for a dispute of pride and caused so many casualties. Are you all three-year-old children? Are you all immature and inflexible?"

The immortals were as quiet as chickens.

This is the deterrent power of a master.

The golden-haired old man said in a loud voice: "For today's matter, my Yu Shen Palace will definitely go to the Dark Cult to ask for an explanation! You were the first to take action, so our Yu Shen Palace is in the right! However, today our sacred tree has appeared in the world. If the Dark Cult can help us, guard the west side and don't let anyone get close. We can avoid the conflict before and in the future!"

in the crowd.

Wang Jixuan really wanted to pinch his throat and shout: "It's just like we are afraid of your Yushen Palace!"

Unfortunately, I can’t shout.

This puppet of his has another great use!

The immortals of the Dark Sect were all silent. Master Zhihui said slowly:

“Today’s incident started with a misunderstanding. My Dark Sect has no grudge against the Feather Palace. The Dark Sect is a rising force in the Immortal Realm. It has the reputation it has today thanks to the help of the eight great Immortal Palaces.

"However, my fellow Taoists have also suffered a lot in front of the Yushen Palace battle formation. If we just give in blindly, I am afraid that I, the deputy leader, will find it difficult to convince the others."

The blond old man said: "Powerful enemies are all around us, coveting our clan's sacred tree. Now it is better for my Yu Shen Palace to have one more friend than one more enemy."

Wang Jixuan's real body was overjoyed.

Are these two guys playing a double act?
It's obvious that they're going to join forces, but they still have to beat around the bush, making it seem like they have a legitimate reason.

However, the fire on both sides was indeed mostly extinguished at this moment.

Master Zhihui said slowly, "In that case, why don't you ask Yushen Palace to help us find the trace of the mechanical evil demon? We only need to find the trace, and I will take care of the rest... Daoists from all over the world can also use the trace of the mechanical evil demon as a bargaining chip to exchange it with me for the Nine Revolutions Spirit Pill that can revive the dead."

As soon as these words were spoken, monks everywhere heard them.

The blond old man said, "It's settled then. We will help you find the whereabouts of the mechanical evil demon, and you will help us guard the west side of the sacred tree."

"Why not?"

Master Zhihui said calmly:
"All my colleagues in the Secret Sect, listen up and guard the west side of the Divine Tree Formation. No one is allowed to approach."

These hundreds of Dark Sect immortals, whether happy or not, had to bow their heads and obey orders.

The Yushen Palace also regained their ground, and their immortal soldiers' formation was even more disciplined. The blond old man waved his hand, and the Yushen Palace's immortal soldiers' formation immediately pressed towards the sacred tree.

Wang Jixuan could only sigh inwardly at this moment.

That's fine. We killed dozens of Dark Cult immortals today. Although most of them were low-level immortals, it was still a heavy loss for the Dark Cult.

He can retire now that he has accomplished his mission.

Wang Jixuan held his breath with all his strength to avoid revealing any flaws. He also controlled the puppet to move the battlefield with the Dark Cult immortals.

At this time, all the heroes were blocked by the spiritual power array stimulated by the sacred tree. The spiritual power of the sacred tree was vast and boundless, and it was difficult to break through for a while.

Therefore, the Feather Palace and the Dark Sect were not in a hurry. With their troops approaching, they only needed to get close to drive out all the forces and independent cultivators.

Yujingong is now "legitimate" because they are the original owners of the sacred tree.

The other families had no intention of fighting with the Yushen Palace at this moment. Although the spirit of the sacred tree was precious, it could only be used as a medicinal material, or could be brought back and cultivated into the spirit of a mountain protection formation.

Do you want to move the sacred tree directly from the territory of Yujingu Palace?
The price paid is totally disproportionate to the gain obtained.

As the coalition forces of the Dark Cult and the Feather Palace headed towards the sacred Fuso tree, various groups of people began to show their hostility.

But it was just a few foul words.

An old Golden Immortal from the Thousand Worlds Alliance used the method of pan-sound to make his voice sound from everywhere at the same time:

"I thought that Yu Shen Palace was brave enough to challenge the Heavenly Dao, but I didn't expect that they could only hold out for a short while before succumbing to the tyranny of the Dark Cult."

The various Golden Immortal masters hiding in the dark started to mock;

They all used the panphonic method and spoke a lot of dirty words.

"I've heard that Vice Sect Leader Zhihui is pure and innocent, but I never thought that she is just like that today. She is involved with these licentious people. I'm afraid she can't be clean anymore." "How ridiculous! The people who were beaten to death by both sides just now must have died with their eyes open."

"The Dark Cult is trying to capture the Mechanical Demon, but was fooled into escaping alone. Now they are trying to trick the Feather God Palace, and the Feather God Palace was fooled."

"The deputy leader of the Dark Cult is really shameless. After serving in bed, he comes to serve outside. It is said that there are many heroes in the Dark Cult, but I didn't expect that they are all soft persimmons."

This made Master Wang deeply realize what "cultivation does not represent personal quality" means.

The curses these old golden immortals use are really ugly.

The Zhihui Immortal had a calm expression, completely unaffected, and disappeared above the heads of the Dark Sect Immortals.

On the contrary, a Golden Immortal from the Feather Palace couldn't help but jumped out and cursed:

"Fellow Daoists, can you only hide in the dark and attack people from behind?
"Since you have all come to the east today, why don't you show us your magic weapons and learn from me?"

What he got in return was just the disdainful sneers from those around him.

The deputy palace master of Yushen Palace, the blond old man said in a deep voice:

“My fellow Taoists, please forgive me for your sarcastic remarks. This sacred Fusang tree is the treasure of our Yushen Palace, and it is also the support of our Yu clan in ancient times.

“The sacred Fusang tree was destroyed in ancient times. In order to revive the sacred tree, my Yushen Palace has spent tens of thousands of years of hard work.

"Today, if anyone dares to touch the sacred Fusang tree, I, the Yushen Palace, swear to kill that person!"

Following the shout of the blond old man, tens of thousands of immortal soldiers from the Yushen Palace had already rushed to the outskirts of the sacred tree.

The sacred Fusang tree is too huge. If these tens of thousands of people stood on its branches, they would only occupy a small area.

However, the battle formation composed of tens of thousands of immortal soldiers was truly magnificent.

And the reinforcements from Yujingu Palace are coming here continuously.

All the forces and independent cultivators could not even get a sip of bland soup, let alone make some money.

Taoist Wang originally thought that he only needed to hide and get away with it today and he would be fine. Later, he might be able to use this puppet to send the warmth of the super mushroom egg to the headquarters of their secret sect.

But both he and those masters hiding in the dark overlooked a variable.

Inside the second base.

Mudan touched her smooth little chin and stared closely at the projection screen in front of her. Countless thoughts turned into information rolling in her supercomputer cluster.

She suddenly reported to Wang Jixuan's real body:
"Boss, I've come up with a way that might allow them to engage in a full-scale fight."

"any solution?"

"it's actually really easy……"

……

After listening to Mudan's simple analysis, Wang Jixuan was really a little embarrassed.

Not that much else.

Deep down, he was a cultivator-oriented person. He didn't think there was anything wrong with cultivators refining medicine, practicing, and collecting essences of plants and trees.

So, when Mudan said "Let the Fusang sacred tree speak for itself", Wang Jixuan didn't react at all. What's the meaning of this?

However, his comprehension ability was quite good, and he immediately figured out the key point.

Legal principles.

Justice.

Now, Yujingu is declaring its ownership based on their early ownership of the Fuso sacred tree. What if the Fuso sacred tree itself jumps out and says that it was only exploited and occupied by Yujingu and does not recognize Yujingu?
This reason actually seemed far-fetched to Wang Jixuan.

After all, the will of treasures and precious materials is not important to cultivators.

But in today's situation, it may really become a breakthrough.

"Boss," Mudan asked, "I left some equipment on the branches of the Fusang sacred tree. I can speak directly to the sacred tree. Do you need me to stimulate her?"

Wang Jixuan's real body's eyes flickered slightly.

The reason why he gave up the spirit of the sacred tree before was largely because the spirit of the sacred tree itself was too strong, but the secondary purpose was that he saw that Xiao Sang was too pure and kind, and he could not bear to take action against such a creature.

When ordinary demon cultivators say they are kind, that may be their kindness within the context of the natural rules they follow;

But when the spirits of plants and trees say that they do not fight with the world, they really do.

They grow here, nourishing the local soil and water and supporting the ecosystem. What's wrong with that?
"Provoking her will only attract other experts to watch."

Wang Jixuan's main body sighed softly:
"We have gained a lot today. Although only a few dozen Dark Cult immortals died, I also got a fake identity by mistake. We might as well follow the clues and see if we can sneak into the Dark Cult headquarters and give them a big shock."

"Eh……"

Peony is a little puzzled:

"As long as they start a chaotic fight, the Dark Cult will definitely suffer losses. They have formed an alliance with the Feather Palace."

"You are wrong about this, Mudan. They would not hesitate at all to sell Yujingu."

Wang Jixuan smiled and said:
“Even brothers cannot trust each other in this situation, let alone a loose alliance like theirs. Yushen Palace is just trying to show goodwill to Tiandao.

“As for these immortals from the Dark Sect, if a fight really breaks out later, they would rather disobey orders than enter the center of the vortex.

"It has been proven many times just now that they are all afraid of death.

“No matter how much you earn and contribute, it’s only meaningful if you live your life.”

Mudan sighed, "Well, I want to collect more data on the battles between immortals."

"Letting Yujingu protect the sacred Fusang tree again is actually a good result for Xiaosang."

Master Wang said succinctly:

“It is highly likely that Xiaosang will become their forbidden area, and there should be a period of peace there.

"Alright, prepare to transfer. If my main body and alien soul are too far apart, I can only ensure that one of them can be active at the same time. I will declare a retreat here and blow up the Dark Cult first."

"Oh," Mudan agreed lacking interest.

Since Wang Jixuan had said so, Mudan no longer had the intention to cause trouble.

However, just as Wang Jixuan had thought before, Yushen Palace was not without enemies.

At this moment, seeing that Yushen Palace was about to settle the situation and avoid a chaotic battle, the people in the dark began to get restless.

rumble!

Suddenly, thunder was heard from the northwest, and an extremely sharp force came from the west.

The cloud suddenly collapsed inwards and was completely sucked into it by an ink-black long sword. Then a strong hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the forearm, shoulder, and torso of a middle-aged male immortal appeared.

This man has a dignified appearance, and his temperament is as sharp as the sword in his hand.

This sword also attracted Wang Jixuan's attention.

The sword body should be transparent, but now it has an extra layer of rolling ink color. Its spirituality is so rich that it can almost be called "divine".

As soon as this person appeared, there was a burst of discussion around him.

Mudan quickly sorted out all kinds of information and reported the news about this person to Wang Jixuan.

(End of this chapter)