The transformation of the Zhoutian Realm, from the disintegration of the world to the final formation of the star realm, naturally cannot be accomplished overnight, and will inevitably be a slow process. By the same token, even under the Yang family's previous layout of nearly a hundred years, if Yujun and some surrounding areas were to finally take shape independently according to Yang's vision and turn into the Xishan Continent, such a process would also be required. As the houses collapsed, the figure of a giant cow was faintly visible in the flying smoke. "Moo¡ª¡ª" In the midst of a long and low cry, this village, which was lucky enough to survive the disintegration of the world like a landslide and earth-shattering, was trembling under the iron hooves of a giant bull demon king running back and forth. Dozens of young and old fled out of the village. There were dozens of surviving monks who directed their spells and magic weapons at the giant bull demon. Among them, there was even a middle-aged monk whose cultivation had reached the level of a real person. However, despite this, when these dozens of spells and magic weapons with various auras falling on him, for this giant bull demon in the demon king realm, it was not much different from itching. Even the power of Muramasa, the only real person in the real world, is as powerful as a mosquito bite to the giant bull demon king. "Run away, run away, the village can no longer be saved. Every one who can escape is one!" The real-life villager shouted loudly, but suddenly he heard the surrounding villagers exclaim in unison. When he looked up, he saw that Just then, he saw the dozen villagers who had joined forces with him to stop the bull demon looking behind him with horror on their faces. "Wheeze¡ª¡ª" Two jets of moist and hot white steam passed by both sides of his shoulders, but Muramasa's body was so cold that he became stiff. On the ground, a huge and ferocious shadow stretched out under the afterglow of the setting sun. A pair of curved horns were like two scimitars rising to the sky. The huge body seemed to have swallowed up the entire village. Muramasa¡¯s originally anxious expression calmed down completely, as if he was already prepared for the worst. And just when Muramasa had completely given up resisting himself, there was an explosion in the sky, a faint blazing light flashed away, and the giant bull demon king behind him let out a terrifying howl. Muramasa subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, but suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on his neck, and couldn't help but shuddered: This time it was really cold! The villagers in the distance suddenly cheered loudly, some shouted loudly: "Ice Soul Fairy, Ice Soul Fairy!" Others shouted towards the village: "Quick, come here, we are saved!" It had already been! Muramasa, who fell into despair, immediately cheered up. He was a distant branch of the Yang family in Xishan, and he was a real-life monk. Naturally, he knew who the visitor was better than other villagers. Muramasa slipped and used the sand and stones on the ground to his advantage. He was more than ten feet away in an instant and continued to rush towards a safe area. In the middle of the journey, he even had time to look back, but he saw a female cultivator in green floating down from the sky. Following the direction of her hand, lightning bolts of blue light flew towards a figure with a body of more than ten feet. No matter how much the bull demon king tried to dodge, he could not avoid the female cultivator's lightning pursuit. The giant bull demon king looks majestic, but every time a bolt of lightning strikes, the demon king's huge body staggers, and there is no wound at the location where it was struck, only a layer of ice attached to it, but instead It's like adding a layer of armor to it. However, after being hit several times, the giant bull demon king completely panicked, turned around and tried to escape. However, no matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than the thunderbolt? Although layers of yellow light are constantly emerging on the surface of the giant bull demon king's huge body, trying to block the lightning falling in the sky, but every time it fails It was easily torn apart by the lightning, and then fell heavily on his body. From the time the "Ice Soul Fairy" appeared until now, the giant bull demon king has never been able to fight back at all, allowing the opponent's thunder and magical powers to continue to wreak havoc on him. As the lightning continued to fall, the yellow light emerging from the giant bull demon's body became less and less, and the ice armor on its body became thicker and thicker. The giant bull demon king's running speed became slower and slower, and its body became heavier. . Until the last thunderbolt of "Ice Soul Fairy" hit the demon king's head, his huge body finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground. Under the huge inertia, it slid forward, covering the area thirty feet in front of it. Everything was razed to the ground. "Ice Soul Fairy" slowly fell down, frowning slightly when looking at the huge body of the demon king. At this time, the real-person villager came towards us and said, "Xiahe Village?Zheng Yang Linghe met Fairy Ding! " "Huh? " "Bingpo Fairy" was surprised when she heard this. She turned to look at him and said, "Are you from the "Ling" generation of the Yang family? How can someone with such a level of cultivation be just a village masa? " Yang Linghe smiled bitterly and said: "Fairy Hui Ding, although I can be regarded as a member of the Yang family, my blood relationship is from a distant branch. Although I am just a village leader, I am quite comfortable on weekdays and don't have much trouble. " Since the Yang family moved to Mengyu County from Qingshi Town in Chenyu County, it has spread over the past four hundred years. "Tian Junqin stands up, Xuanlingzi respects". It has been passed down for eight generations according to generation. It was only Yang who The number of direct descendants of the four brothers and sisters of the Yang family is already hundreds, and the number of other collateral bloodlines and distant branches is even larger. Because of this, the names of some remote branches of the Yang family no longer follow the direct descendants of the Yang family. Inheritance order. Although Yang Linghe claims that he is a branch of the Yang family, his name is still among the generations with the word "ling". Obviously, his ancestors should be very close to the direct descendants of the Yang family. Fairy Bingpo deeply appreciates it. She glanced at him and suddenly said: "You performed well today, and you are worthy of the family tradition of the Yang family. If you have time in the future, you can come to Yuanci Mountain to find me." " Yang Linghe didn't show the slightest hint of surprise. He just bowed heavily and said, "Thank you, senior, for your attention. " Fairy Bingpo nodded and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something and said without looking back: "Oh, by the way, those horns are nice. Remember to send them to Yuanci Mountain, peel off the cowhide and send them back to Xishan. The rest is up to you. " Yang Linghe, who was surrounded by death, was quite wealthy. In front of the body of a demon king that was full of treasures for him, he couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart. He said loudly: "Thank you, Fairy, for the generous gift! "However, when he raised his head to look, there was no trace of the fairy anywhere in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Only at this time did the villagers in the distance behind him have the courage to step forward, but in front of him was this huge monster. In front of Wang's corpse, he still couldn't help but feel apprehensive, but his curiosity about the "Ice Soul Fairy" still defeated a little worry in his heart. Immediately, a villager asked: "Mr. Muramasa, the legendary 'Ice Soul Fairy' is Is this possible for a direct disciple of Junshan Immortal Lord? " Yang Linghe hesitated for a moment, a complicated look flashed across his expression, but he still nodded affirmatively. Many villagers behind him, especially some young monks, suddenly heard a burst of "Wow" exclamations, but it changed the original appearance of the village. The sadness caused by the raging of the Giant Bull Demon King was dissipated a lot. On the way back to Xishan from Yuanci Mountain, several villages she encountered were more or less invaded by outside forces. Although she could take action to expel even Eliminate these foreign monks, but now there are tens of thousands of villages like Xiahe Village within the entire Yang family's control. Even if she has a high level of cultivation, she has no skills at all. How can she expel them cleanly? With these extraterritorial forces raging, we must find a way. It is best to send a large number of low-level monks to join forces to expel or kill Yujun, as well as the extraterritorial forces in the surrounding areas. Only by completely controlling the Yang family's basic base, Only then can the teacher's original idea be realized, Ding Rulan thought secretly. It's not that the Yang family's great magical powers will not take action when faced with such a situation, but because at this time, the Yang family's great magical powers basically have their own duties. Secretary, I am afraid it will be difficult to clean up the extraterritorial forces within Yujun at this time. While thinking about it, Ding Rulan had already followed the Qinshui River and saw the majestic mountain of Xishan from a distance. At that time, a ray of light came from the north towards Xishan. "Senior Ning, why are you coming back? Where is my senior brother? "Ding Rulan looked at the visitor with some surprise. "What, are you surprised to see me? " Ning Bin asked with a smile. Ning Bin stopped taking advantage of the light and waited for Ding Rulan to meet up. Then the two of them headed towards the West Mountain together. Ding Rulan also smiled and said: "That's not true, it's just that I should be doing these errands. Waiting for the junior to do it, not to mention the senior is the Huangting Taoist, it is more important to stay in Yucheng at this time to avoid being taken advantage of by outside forces. Ning Bin blinked his eyes and said: "So it turns out that I am the one who deserves to die. It's just that your senior brother is still in seclusion to stabilize his cultivation, but he can't come at this time. In desperation, I can only go there in person." Trip. " "Senior brother is in retreat? " Ding Rulan was a little surprised, but she suddenly thought of something. She raised her eyebrows, and her face, which had always been expressionless, became a little more happy, and said, "Could it be" Ning Bin laughed and said, "Exactly, exactly. Yes, that kid just survived the thunder tribulation on the Yuanhantian Peak outside Yucheng not long ago. ¡± Ning Bin and Ding ?When Lan Lan returned to Xishan, she saw that Ba Wu had already arrived from Quwu Mountain. Also present were Yang Huaxianzun and Yang Qinyu. Seeing the two people coming in, Yang Qinyu asked without the need for Immortal Yang Hua to speak: "How is the situation on the road?" Ning Bin and Ding Rulan looked at each other, and then Ning Bin said in a deep voice: "It's very bad, many villages are We were invaded by forces from outside the region, causing heavy casualties. Some villages were even massacred. Now our Yang family¡¯s power is mainly concentrated in Xishan, Yucheng, Yuanci Mountain and Quwu Mountain. The scattered villages have no way to face the forces from outside the region. Organize an effective resistance." Ding Rulan recalled her experience in Xiahe Village and said, "I think we should send people to eliminate the alien monks who came from outside the territory within the family's control. At least Yu County cannot continue to be corrupted, otherwise even if we hold on, What's the use of the four major stations? The teacher's plan will definitely be affected." Yang Qinyu sighed: "The problem is that we can't make use of it now, and there are no Taoist monks to hold the line. Even if we send out low-level monks, It only increases casualties, after all, those with great powers from outside the territory will not show mercy to low-level monks." Everyone felt helpless for a moment. After a moment, Ning Bin said slowly: "The Immortal Lord has a big plan, focusing on the future, we can only follow it, but the land of Yujun cannot sit back and watch the corruption. For the current plan, even if we know that the casualties will increase greatly, we can't do it." We need to send low-level monks out to clean them up." Yang Qinyu was about to say something. Immortal Yang Hua, who had been sitting at the top and had been silent, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "The people holding the battle are here, no need to do that now. It¡¯s a waste of time.¡± ¡°Who?¡± ¡°Is the teacher back?¡± Ning Bin and Ding Rulan asked almost at the same time. Immortal Yang Hua smiled "haha", pointed towards the western sky, and said: "Look, it's coming soon!" Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Immortal Yang Hua, but saw a ship that looked very strange on the surface. It was a mottled giant boat, breaking out of the sky where there was only a little bit of bright red clouds left.