Immortal Road.

Chapter 860: The Arbitrary, the Showdown in the Funeral Hall

"kill!"

"Dong dong dong dong~"

As the war drums urged, the Nascent Soul cultivators in the sky saw victory in sight and began to take action!
The protective formation of the Huanxi Sect was shaking violently, causing all the oases within a hundred miles to tremble!
How could godmother Shi Luoyu and witch You Meiji sit idly by?
Under their leadership, five Yuanying stage elders from Huanxi Sect also flew into the air and went forward together, relying on the formation to resist and prevent the other Yuanying stage elders from breaking the formation.

Everyone was secretly surprised.

The Joy Sect is indeed wealthy and powerful, and it can even gather so many Nascent Soul cultivators!

If there hadn't been a mastermind behind the scenes secretly organizing and gathering so many people to form a huge force, they really wouldn't have dared to come and make trouble.

However, as the number of participants outside the scene continued, the people inside were trapped from both inside and outside, isolated and helpless. They could be exhausted to death by being besieged by so many people.

"Where are the spirit stones? Why haven't they come yet? We need 80,000 fire spirit stones here!"

"One hundred thousand water spirit stones, send them here quickly!"

"I'm still two hundred thousand short of gold spirit stones. Hurry!"

"Wood, wood spirit stone"

The deacons who led the teams to maintain the formation from all over the place roared wildly. The pressure they were under at the moment was extremely great, but the logistics could no longer keep up!
Some people entered the warehouse empty-handed and came out empty-handed.

"Oh no, we've run out of water spirit stones."

The desert spiritual mine was originally short of water spiritual stones but rich in earth spiritual stones. The intensity of today's battle was so great that the water spiritual stones were used up without anyone noticing!
Thousands of years of heritage were lost in an instant.

This shows the scale of this war!

All the disciples of the Joy Sect were in a panic. If they didn't have spirit stones to fill the formation, how could they resist the hundreds of thousands of cultivators outside relying solely on the support of spirit veins!
The senior Jindan Zhenren made the decision and shouted loudly:
"Go! Take out all the water-attributed minerals and spiritual medicines to fill the formation!"

Using mineral elixirs as spiritual stones can be considered a waste of resources, but extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures, and there is no other way.

Even if it means huge losses, we have to grit our teeth and go ahead!
The people below did as they were told.

The three late Nascent Soul ancestors from the outside world are fighting with godmother Shi Luoyu and witch Youmei Ji across the formation. One cannot help but sigh at how powerful these two leaders of the Joy Cult are!

"I didn't expect that after Gu Hun, there would be such a strong man? If the Holy Land doesn't come out, the Huanxi Sect can probably be regarded as the most outstanding one, right?"

"Not only that, the Joyful Sect is said to have seven major sects, and the number of Yuanying-stage monks added together is no less than the number here, but unfortunately they are scattered all over the Virūpākṣa Desert."

"You are out of date. I heard that in the past half month, several other sects of the Joy Cult have been wiped out one after another. Maybe it was done by the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Speaking of the mastermind behind the scenes, a rare hint of solemnity flashed across the eyes of the three ancestors.

However, this opportunity is rare, and they are willing to be used as a gun. While the other party is plotting against them, aren't they also taking advantage of the situation?
Use each other and cooperate for mutual benefit, as long as everyone benefits.

"God-Slaughtering House, Western Region Alliance, we in the Huanxi Sect have nothing to do with you, so why did you come here without warning and even come to fight?!"

The godmother's face was filled with anger and she shouted loudly.

The Joy Sect was the hard work of her husband, Lord Joy, and it was also her foothold for thousands of years. If the Lingshu Sect was stolen, she could still accept it, as she didn't have many years left to live anyway.

But if the Joyful Religion is destroyed as a whole, it would be equivalent to wiping it out from the world, and the thousand-year-old relationship would be hard to separate!
Youmei Ji also grew up in the desert. She didn't want such a magnificent sect in history to fall apart so easily, so she is still trying her best to save it.

Lord Xiangren and Patriarch Tailong laughed loudly, shifting the blame while making their move.

"I'm sorry, we're just here to work. The real organizer is someone else. If you want to find someone, look for the mastermind. This matter has nothing to do with us!"

Ancestor Qingmang just smiled and said nothing. He was a casual cultivator with no ties, so it was impossible for him not to take advantage of the opportunity. Anyway, he was leaving at the right time. Where could you find me?

Many other Nascent Soul cultivators waved their hands and said, "We are just here to have fun. Godmother, please don't be jealous. We will apologize to you later!"

The godmother almost vomited blood!

Since this bunch of tough guys dared to come, it was obvious that they were not the kind of people who would look ahead or behind. They were determined to fight their way in and were not afraid of revenge afterwards. It can be said that money can make people's hearts move!
Just looking at the scene of the disciples fighting below, people died one after another. None of these Nascent Soul cultivators blinked an eye, and no one cared about human life.

The situation was deadlocked for a while. Although the Huanxi Sect was behind in the number of Nascent Soul cultivators, because of the presence of masters like the godmother and the witch, and the fact that the people outside were not in harmony with each other and were working but not putting in any effort, the sect miraculously held on for the time being!

The disciples of the Joy Sect below were also desperately trying to squeeze out their potential and sect's heritage in order to consume the cannon fodder outside the formation, driven by their desire to survive.

At this moment, there was a sudden disturbance inside.

"Oh no! There's a traitor. Who set the fire?"

Gradually, fires broke out everywhere in the sect, many buildings were set on fire, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.

There were shouts of killing coming from the center!
"what happened?"

The godmother and the fortune teller were shocked, not knowing why the backyard was on fire.

"Report to the Godmother, an outsider has sneaked in at some point and is running rampant around the center of the mourning hall. All the Dharma protectors who turned around to suppress them are dead."

The people of the Joy Sect had already submitted to the godmother and the witch after Gu Hun disappeared. Now, as misfortunes never come singly, they are so anxious that they can't take care of everything.

The many forces outside have obviously also discovered that something is wrong!
All the energy of the Huanxi Sect was tied up here, but someone bypassed the defense line and went deep behind enemy lines, abandoning everyone else to eat alone and went in to pick peaches ahead of time!

I was very anxious at the moment, fearing that all the good things would be looted.

"Don't panic, I'm here to lend you a hand!"

"A certain family is here, don't hold back!"

"After so much hassle, I finally caught up."

"I'm so late, what a shame!"

Many Yuanying Zhenjuns who had been hiding and watching the show, and were planning to save their energy to take action later, could no longer sit still and jumped out to join the battlefield.

The pressure on godmother, fortune teller and others has doubled!

Suddenly, the light curtain of the formation spun violently, and a layer of it shattered at once. The surging spiritual tide pushed forward, and it collapsed into light spots all over the sky!

"Bang~~~"

A ray of wind, thunder and rainbow light bent and appeared, revealing a young man in white.

It’s Lin Shan!

He originally wanted to watch the show and didn't want to be a pawn for the mastermind behind the scenes, but who knew that the Joy Sect had been broken into without anyone noticing!
He immediately realized that since the other party was able to destroy the Chanyin Sect and the Yulan Sect without making any noise, he must also have the ability to carry a Lingbao Cave with him and load a large number of people to parachute in!
It was obvious that someone had hidden in there long ago, waiting for the fierce fighting outside, and then opening the cave to go out and harvest the fruits.

This operation is really clever!

Many forces, including the Joy Sect, were all fooled around and played around with in the palm of their hands.

"Everyone, follow my command. Join forces to attack the northeastern position at 2:15:07. Break the formation quickly. Don't delay!"

Everyone turned around and showed joy upon hearing this.

"Array Master?"

Earlier, Lin Shan showed off his skills and broke through a large formation in one fell swoop. Now he took the lead and led everyone to attack together, and suddenly became the backbone.

Everyone knew that the situation was urgent, and they all cooperated very well. It didn't matter where this young man came from, as long as they had the same goal.

Now the speed of breaking the formation has increased dramatically!

Godmother Shi Luoyu and witch Youmei Ji were both thrown into disarray. The Yuanying stage elders below were also unable to defend themselves, and the tens of thousands of disciples on the ground were even more flustered!
He could only helplessly watch the great sect protection formation that had stood in the desert for thousands of years, the surface was quickly peeled off like an onion, and the inside was like a peerless beauty taking off her clothes one by one. Finally, she was left naked and pounced on by a pack of wolves!
"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~"

After the series of explosions, the vital energy in the sky was in chaos, countless formation bases in the formation burst open, all the disciples of the sect were thrown to the ground, and the crowd outside cheered loudly.

"It's over, it's all over."

The godmother's already old face suddenly looked ashen. When people get old, they can't help but feel nostalgic and sad. Now, tears suddenly filled her eyes.

"Godmother, what should we do? They are coming in!"

"My Godmother, can you think of a solution?"

"Godmother, we are at your mercy. What should we do now? Should we leave or stay?"

"Why not fight them!"

The Yuanying elders behaved differently and looked excited, but they all asked for her opinion. After all, with the leader Gu Hun not around, she had the highest prestige.

Unexpectedly, the Godmother looked at the collapse of the entire line below with a bleak look, raised her arm weakly, and waved at Youmeiji:

"Go with her, the farther the better, and it would be best if you never come back, so as to preserve the only remaining incense of your husband."

"The Joyful Religion has been passed down for thousands of years. It is indeed a long time. It is time for our generation of elders to step down."

"As long as there is still one person who remembers and can rebuild the incense in a corner, my husband may come back again."

"Remember, don't let the incense burn out."

Following her instructions, the outside world has fallen into a carnival. This is a feast for the wolves, and the hunting time has begun!
The Joy Sect was in ruins, with tens of thousands of disciples wailing, running away, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, hysterical, and completely crazy.
Youmeiji didn't hesitate, and didn't even say a word.

He just looked at his godmother deeply, then walked away decisively!
Several Yuanying elders of the Huanxi Sect looked at each other, made up their minds, bowed deeply to the godmother, and followed the witch.

After the formation was broken, all the Nascent Soul True Lords outside bypassed the Godmother and flew into the Happy Sect!

Everyone rushed in hastily to grab the treasure and had no time to fight with this old antique who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

After all, he was a legendary figure who had lived for a thousand years. Who among those present had the confidence to defeat him? Even the three late Yuanying cultivators did not dare to say so.

Others didn't even dare to step forward and seek death.

Anyway, the formation has been breached, so just come in and rob and plunder. Why make yourself unhappy?
The godmother walked back alone and desolately. No matter how strong she was, how could she reverse the decline?

Walk step by step back to the main altar square of the Joyful Sect, the Buddha worship hall, the scripture chanting temple, and the mourning hall.

The place was in a mess, with fallen stone pillars, candlesticks, and tables everywhere, as well as bloody footprints that had made the yellow curtains muddy.

She ignored the people coming in and out around her, came to the tablet of the God of Joy in the center of the mourning hall, knelt on the cushion and looked up.

"The God of Universal Salvation, who is joyful, compassionate and merciful."

Although he has proclaimed himself the Laughing Buddha, gods and Buddha are inseparable and both are just names.

When people passing by saw it, they all avoided it like snakes and scorpions and hid far away. No one dared to get close and pretended not to see it.

"Godmother, help me!"

A disciple of the Joyful Religion fled here in panic. When he saw his godmother, he was overjoyed and called for help, but there was no response and he was chopped to death by the invaders!
"Hehe, another small income, let's go~"

After groping for a long time, he found a storage bag from the disciple, stuffed it into his arms, and then raised the knife to chop to the other side.

There was constant fighting in the chaotic mourning hall, and all kinds of noisy sounds were heard.

The godmother didn't move at all, just closed her eyes and muttered to herself in front of the tablet of the God of Joy.

Until one moment, all the noise outside ended.

It was as if a string broke and stopped abruptly.

Lin Shan followed all the way, and only appeared alone after all the Nascent Soul cultivators dispersed and were busy looking for treasures and no longer paying attention to this side.

"Godmother, why don't you leave?"

The huge Huanxi Sect was in chaos and bustling with people, but the mourning hall was eerily quiet.

Thousands of elite members of the Xun Gu Sect surrounded the place and blocked it off tightly, not allowing anyone to come in, leaving only their own sect leader to work without being disturbed.

"I know you, outsider."

Shi Luoyu did not turn around, nor did she stop whispering. Her spiritual consciousness transmitted sound that shook the air, carrying with it the rhythm of a thousand years of wind and frost, and the entire mourning hall echoed with it!
Even the people from Xun Gu Sect outside could hear it clearly.

"The Lingshu Sect should have perished at your hands, if I am correct."

"Oh?"

Lin Shan stood in the yard, looking at the figure in front of him, and couldn't help but become interested.

"Why did Godmother decide it was me, and not the first person who sneaked in and stole the peaches?"

In contrast, he was blocked outside at the first moment, and had to break the formation with most people and force his way in.

The mastermind behind the scenes had already arranged and calculated everything, and came in early to attack the center. His methods were sophisticated and his whereabouts were unpredictable.

Why did the godmother say it so clearly?

"Because you're running behind in time."

The godmother sighed, and it was like the sound of a huge bell, which made the eardrums of the disciples of the Xungu sect outside feel hot, as if there was a sound amplification bonus from the great Buddha and monks. They could only feel a sense of solemnity emanating from it, and they could not help but feel awe and awe.

"After you broke through Lingshu Sect, you cursed me three times last night and then rushed here. Huanxi Sect has been under siege for a long time, so there is no time for you to make any extra arrangements."

Although the godmother's words were brief, the timing was exactly right, and Lin Shan simply didn't have that much time!

He rushed throughout the whole process and luckily made it to this point.

If you are a step slower, you may only be able to eat the leftovers of others!
However, the difference in information between him and the mastermind was that he clearly overheard from the curse that all the incense offerings in the Huanxi Sect were taken away by the sect leader Gu Hun, leaving the sect bare.

At this moment, the only two incense sticks are on godmother Shi Luoyu and witch Youmeiji!

Therefore, he was too lazy to send anyone to search the huge Huanxi Sect or compete with so many other forces. Instead, he kept a close eye on the godmother!

"Then, Lady Godmother, are you staying here to buy time for Princess Youmei? Or do you know that you will not be able to leave sooner or later, so you just stay and wait for me?"

"Both~"

The godmother answered leisurely, as if she had put down her shackles and felt relaxed.

"I won't run around. I'll stay here and wait for you. Isn't that what you want?"

"young people."

"I know what you want, and I know your strength, so why not give it a try and see if you can get what you've always wanted from me!"

"Come on, let me see what kind of ability the person who has destroyed so many sects of my Joyful Religion has!" (End of this chapter)

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