My little sect, which disappeared a thousand years ago, has become a sacred site!

Bai Zemin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the excruciating pain and dizziness in his soul caused by the forced glimpse of future omens. His voice was slightly hoarse, but it clearly reached the ears of every demon ancestor:

"Just now, I glimpsed a corner of the future: a fierce light blazed forth, and blood filled the sky. Senior Sister Ye and the others who went to the Outer Realm may face a life-or-death calamity!"

The moment the words "life-or-death calamity" were uttered, the temperature inside the hall plummeted.

All the demon ancestors wore solemn expressions. Even the most languid Lan Caiyou sat up straight instantly, all sleepiness gone from her eyes.

A layer of frost settled on Tu Shan Youyao's exquisite face, but she remained calm and asked in a deep voice:

"Zeming, can you roughly estimate the timeframe of the calamity?"

Bai Zemin closed his eyes, sensed the blurry yet exceptionally ferocious blood-red cause and effect in his sea of ​​consciousness, and slowly uttered three words:

"Within four days."

It wasn't that he didn't want to be more precise, but it involved his three senior sisters, especially the eldest sister Ye Qingxue, who possessed the Taixu Sword Body and had extremely strong luck and strength.

The threads of cause and effect intertwined with the trajectory of their fate are far too complex and intricate.

He might be able to sense a common injury or crisis days or even months in advance.

But when it comes to a true "life-or-death calamity," the Heavenly Dao conceals it more tightly, and the backlash is stronger.

To be able to detect such a clear ominous sign four days in advance was already the result of forcibly peering in at the cost of his own life force; at this moment, his soul felt as if it were being pricked by needles.

"Four days..."

Tu Shan Youyao repeated in a low voice, her mind racing with calculations.

From the Azure Demon Realm where the Heavenly Demon Pavilion is located, we sped towards the far north of the Nine Heavens Realm, and then into the depths of the Outer Realm...

Even with the fastest speeds of the demon ancestors present, it would still take at least six days.

This doesn't even include the unexpected events and obstacles that might be encountered along the way, or the time required to locate the three specific positions in the chaotic and dangerous outer realms.

As the senior sister of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, Tu Shan Youyao has been in charge of the overall situation for a thousand years, and her decisiveness is extraordinary.

In a flash, she had already made up her mind.

"Nine Virtues, Mysterious Yin, Unperturbed, Nine Yin".

Her voice suddenly rose.

"You four, set off immediately and rush to the aid of the Outer Realm as quickly as possible."

Before she finished speaking, she flipped her jade-like hand, and a token that was shimmering with deep purple light flew to Lu Jiuyi's front.

"yes!"

The four people whose names were called responded in unison without any hesitation.

Lu Jiuyi grabbed the Ghost Fox Token and instantly understood her senior sister's intention.

One of his supernatural powers is the "Nine Divisions of Heaven," which allows him to designate a space as his "Heavenly Domain" in a short period of time and set nine temporary rules within that domain.

Sun Bu Huo's supernatural power, "Magnetic Control," can not only manipulate the earth and rocks, but also distort the gravitational field within a certain range, reducing the burden on everyone and generating thrust.

The "Erosion of Time" divine power of the Candle Dragon bloodline of the Candle Nine Yin can not only accelerate the aging of enemies, but also, under certain conditions, can inflict the "Time Acceleration" effect on allies.

The three demon ancestors, working together, can achieve perfection in time, space, and gravity, enabling them to travel at their fastest speed.

In addition, the "Nine-Headed Annihilation" of the Xiang Xuan Yin Nine-Headed Xiang Liu bloodline, although mainly offensive, can provide the most comprehensive assistance and path-clearing ability when dealing with various obstacles that may occur along the way.

The four exchanged glances, a tacit understanding forming between them. They transformed into four streams of light of distinct colors, instantly breaking through the dome of the main hall and disappearing into the horizon.

"Ze Ming, you have suffered considerable damage. Go back immediately to rest and recuperate. At the same time, continue to closely monitor the developments of cause and effect. If there are any new changes, inform us immediately."

The others are to return to their respective departments and await further instructions, remaining prepared to respond to any potential chain reactions.

She paused, her gaze sweeping over the crowd, her voice softening slightly, carrying a hint of reassurance:

"There's no need for everyone to be too anxious. Do you remember a hundred years ago when Caiyou was away, didn't he also trigger a 'life-threatening' warning?"

We were unable to arrive in time due to the distance, but in the end, Caiyou successfully averted danger.

These three senior sisters are stronger and more experienced, so there may still be a chance for a turnaround.

Go back first and maintain your form.

The person present knew perfectly well what Lan Caiyou's fate was—a protective artifact given to her by Gu Changyuan years ago, which automatically protected its owner at a critical moment and blocked a fatal blow.

Mentioning this matter is both to appease the public and perhaps to express a sliver of hope.

Although our master has disappeared, the many methods he left behind may still be protecting his disciples in the unseen realm.

"Yes, Senior Sister."

The demon ancestors responded in unison. Although they were worried and did not go, they knew that being impatient was useless at the moment. After bowing, they turned into streams of light and returned to their respective pavilions.

After everyone dispersed, Tu Shan Youyao raised her right hand, and a faint light gathered at her fingertips, forming a long purple needle out of thin air.

Using her fingers as a pen and her thoughts as ink, she quickly inscribed a encrypted urgent message in the void.

"go!"

She flicked her finger.

"call out--!"

The purple needle emitted a faint, piercing whistle, instantly cutting through the void and disappearing.

This is her highest-level emergency communication method with the higher-ups of the Celestial Holy Land, specifically used for transmitting the most important and urgent intelligence between the two sects. It is far faster than ordinary communication talismans and extremely covert.

The next moment, she appeared on the top platform of the central tower.

Here, the wind howls fiercely, and the view is expansive, offering a panoramic view of the entire Heavenly Demon Pavilion and even part of the Myriad Demon Mountains.

She faced the northern outer realm, slowly bringing her hands together in front of her chest, fingertips touching.

The nine swaying, purplish-purple fox tails behind him suddenly shone brightly, with the tips of their tails burning fiercely with dark blue flames.

Within the pillar of light, energy converges and takes shape wildly.

In just a few breaths, nine figures, identical to Tu Shan Youyao's original form in appearance, aura, cultivation, and even the nine tails swaying behind her, slowly stepped out from the pillar of light.

This is one of Tu Shan Youyao's supernatural powers—the Nine Revolutions of the Netherworld.

This supernatural power is completely different from ordinary clones. Each time it breaks through a realm, it can condense a Netherworld Dharma Body.

The Dharma Body possesses the same strength as the original body, and each Dharma Body has its own unique demonic power.

It can independently absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate and store energy, and can even think and execute complex commands to a certain extent.

It is completely different from the ordinary "clones" that consume mana to maintain and whose strength is far inferior to the original body.

Once her Dharma body was fully formed, Tu Shan Youyao flashed back to the quiet room on the roof of the First Pavilion.

At the window of the quiet room, a white-haired girl was clinging to the windowsill, looking up in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Tower.

Its snow-white fox ears drooped, its white fox tail swayed listlessly behind it, and its eyes were full of worry.

Hearing footsteps, she immediately turned around, ran to Tu Shan Youyao, and spoke in a soft, urgent voice:

"Master, has something serious happened? The alarm bell just now, and the auras of several of my uncles..."

The girl was also a fox spirit, dressed in a snow-white dress, with fluffy white fox ears twitching gently from time to time, and a fluffy white fox tail swaying behind her with her emotions.

Tu Shan Youyao looked at the little fox in front of her, and her cold expression softened unconsciously.

She reached out and gently ruffled Tu Shan Hanyan's soft hair, her tone gentle:

"Something has happened, but Hanyan, don't worry, your master and all the senior uncles will handle it."

She did not want to burden this pure-hearted disciple with such heavy news of a "life-or-death calamity" too early.

Tu Shan Hanyan was very sensible. Seeing that her master did not intend to elaborate, although she was still curious and worried, she obediently nodded and did not ask any further questions.

"good!"

Tu Shan Han Yan readily agreed, bowed to Tu Shan You Yao, and then trotted away from the quiet room, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.

Watching her disciple's departing figure, Tu Shan Youyao felt a pang of sadness in her eyes and sighed softly.

Tu Shan Hanyan was a disciple she took in decades ago, and also her only personally taught disciple.

This child was just too similar to her—both were from the Tushan clan and were ostracized by their own clan because of the color of their fur.