v3 Chapter 417： Internal and external troubles

Chapter 417 Internal and External Problems

"Isn't the main forces in the hinterland of Youzhou not rescued?" Lin Xuan's face sank, and some unbelievable openings.

"The predecessors did not know, the ghosts in our cultivation of the fairyland cloth under the spies, they chose the time of the disaster, do not have a consideration." Luo Tianren shook his head and sighed, the face of bitterness.

"You mean..." Lin Xuan felt a move and faintly guessed something.

"Predecessors expected to be good. When the ghost city was besieged by countless ghosts, both sides of the demon and the gods also launched an unprecedented scale in Tianxia Mountain. The lower-level disciples did not talk about it. The two monks who invested in the base period reached tens of thousands. There are many, not only the masters of the condensate period, but even the predecessors of several Yuan Ying period also personally shot..."

"What?" Lin Xuan was in a state of sorrow. I couldn’t think of the time when I left. The situation would change sharply. At the beginning, the devil was three days and a small fight, and five days of war, but overall, they were still tempted. In terms of it, it can be described as quite equal, so they are all avoiding both losses. I didn't expect this blink of an eye to be perfect. I have to divide you to live and die. It is reasonable to say that this should not be the case. It is also a conspiracy of the ghost, Lin Xuan secretly thought.

See Lin Xuan closed his eyes, Luo Tianren did not dare to bother, stood by and stood by.

After a short while, Lin Xuan opened his eyes: "You will continue."

"Yes!" For this ordinary boy, Luo Tianren's contact with him, the more he feels unfathomable, the awe of his heart is growing, and he secretly guesses, is this person not as young as the surface, but a certain practice of the resident practice The old monster swallowed.

"Because the time of the selection of the ghost is ingenious, when the news came to the scene, the two major forces of the demon were fighting, and they were already red-eyed. They could not be separated in an eager relationship. So the ghost city is always at the end. I have not waited for any rescue at all."

"It turns out that." Lin Xuan finally figured out the beginning and end of the matter. Needless to say, this is absolutely premeditated. It’s not surprising to think about it. It’s just a dark game of seven days, and the other party has been buried for a long time. This is the time to do it. Nature is also reasonable.

"What happened later?"

"Later?" Luo Tianren’s face showed a hint of ridicule. It seems that there is also the color of grievances and dissatisfaction: "What else can you do? After the fall of the ghost city, the hinterland of Youzhou is exposed to the ghost knife, and the ghosts drive straight into the three. The road sneaked into Youzhou, and the mortal did not say it for a while, but it was naturally slaughtered. It was the same monk, and there were countless deaths and injuries."

“No one can resist it a little?” Lin Xuan also felt that things were a little bad.

"Resist, how to resist? There are nearly 10,000 monks in Ghost Town, and even the predecessors of the Yuan Ying period, such as the red-haired ancestors, have finally fallen into a city and died. Other Zongmen forces, large and small families, even Fighting up and fighting, but also blocking the car. There is no effect, like our Chaoyangmen, there are several elders who built the base period, and eventually had to hide in this place, and linger."

"There are two things happening between the two sides. I don't believe that they will fight, no matter how deep the grudges are. How irreconcilable each other's positions are, but they are human beings, but they can't change. ""

"Predecessors said it well." Luo Tianren took a sip of tea and sat down on a chair next to him: "The invasion of the ghosts, the resurgence of the catastrophe, the two forces of the demon really put down the Chen Jian, but the Tianxia Mountain battle Both sides can be said to have suffered both losses. The losses are extremely heavy. I heard that the light is the master of their own condensate period, and they have fallen into hundreds of places. Even a few seniors of the infants are injured."

"This..." Lin Xuan was shocked, and the devils and the three great elders of the Big Three were all old-fashioned figures. I did not expect that this time they fell into the trap of the ghosts, and it was not a small loss.

"The strength of the demon is greatly damaged. For a time, it is difficult to resist the ghosts. Moreover, although they are shaking hands and talking for a while, the mutual observations are not for a moment, they can be resolved, and they cannot form an offensive and defensive alliance. The two forces are fighting each other, and the situation is not optimistic. Now one-third of Youzhou is in the hands of the ghosts."

When I heard this, Lin Xuan was relieved. The situation was really bad, but it was not completely collapsed. It was already blessed by God.

After thinking about it, some people are curious: "One third, then here, it must be the territory of the fall. Why don't you move out, but instead of staying here, is it hard to leave?"

"Predecessors laughed, of course, no one is willing to leave, but compared with his life, it is nothing. We are forced to stay." Here, Luo Tianren’s face is gloomy, just sitting at him. Next to it, Lin Xuan can feel the horror of the sky.

"What is going on, what is going on?"

"The predecessors didn't know. When the ghosts just invaded, many Zongmen and Xiuxian families couldn't do anything. They really thought about the idea of ​​relocation, but..."

"what happened?"

"You also know that those of us who want to cultivate for immortality want to cultivate constantly, not only need to establish Zongmen in the spiritual place, but also need a lot of expensive spar herbs, and the resources of Xiuxianjie are certain. Although the Youzhou is vast, it can be divided up by various spiritual mines. In the past, each of the sects of the sects had their own sphere of influence, and they were in a delicate balance, but they also had nothing to do, but now, three points. One of the regions was occupied, and hundreds of sects in the enemy-occupied area poured into another two-thirds of the area, which naturally brought endless conflicts. Here, the threat of the ghosts has not been eliminated, and humans have already competed for cultivation resources. Rekindling the war..."

Hearing here, Lin Xuan’s mouth and corners, could not help but reveal a hint of ridicule, really people do not want to swear by the sky, but such short-sighted behavior is tantamount to digging the grave.

"Is it true that the devil does not matter?"

"Why don't care, they are the defenders of order. In this case, they intervene to stop the monks from killing each other."

"This is great!"

"A good fart." Luo Tianren angered, swearing a thick mouth, then reacted, sweating, looking at Lin Xuan, seeing him as usual, there is no intention to pursue, this puts the heart down : "Sorry for the predecessors, the younger generation is rude."

"It doesn't matter, keep going."

"Yes." Luo Tianren spit a sigh of breath and calmed his excitement. This reopened: "The devil looks like a fair, and comes out to preside over the overall situation. However, their roots are also here, and they are inextricably linked with the local martial art." The links, many before the war, chose to rely on them, doing things will be unbiased, and crowded out our external sects."