When Chen Pan left Junguang Tower, Ji Xuefu was so beautiful that she didn't know why.

In Junguang Building, there was a woman with her whole body trembling, her fists clenched, and she muttered to herself in her eyes: "Uncle Master, why is the method you said not working at all?"

The outbreak of the immortal war is a big event for everyone. In the Tiandu City, people are surging, and they are preparing for their development.

Those with crisis have dangers and opportunities.

Whether for casual cultivators or for large aristocratic families and sects, they may become cannon fodder in this war if they are not careful. On the other hand, they may also become an opportunity for their rise.

Strength is the best guarantee in the world of cultivation, no doubt. Like Chen Pan, there are countless blood on his hands. Although there are many misunderstandings, he was indeed an infamous person before he could not be cleared. It was just because of Xuansheng and Tianji Pavilion that he transformed into a figure in the Tiandu.

And under strength, there is power, status and influence, which is also a kind of strong guarantee.

If a small family can take advantage of this war to win over the relationship with the big family, their status will be much more stable in the future. As for those casual cultivators, if they can successfully join the big family and gain a better position, they will have a reliable backer in the future.

As a double-edged sword of war, no one can know in advance what they will get or lose from it. It is just that the benefits lie and everyone flocks to it.

After returning to Tianji Pavilion, Yi Zhou explained some small things, the three of them set off without much stopping.

In this war, the leader of the human race fell on Huangfu Xuanbo as much as possible.

The troops of all forces were unified by him, and only the children of saints like Chen Pan were arranged by the saints themselves, which was something they had already agreed on.

For casual cultivators like Meng Xuan and Yang Zhu who have no background and have no support, they will decide what to do. As long as they don’t drag their backs, no one will say they are watching the battle on one side. But they will take care of their own life and death, and no one will worry about them.

As we walked forward, we could see a large number of monks heading south.

The large group may be sent by troops from various forces. They are rushing to the designated city at full speed. The small group may be individual elites, or people who temporarily want to participate in the pursuit of a background.

However, the closer you get to the south, there are many people heading north.

There is no absolute rule and order in the world of cultivation. It is relatively free. It is not like the country on earth. Once a war breaks out, every man is responsible.

Not everyone expects to get what they want from war. When war breaks out, they choose to stay away.

When war breaks out, the most painful ones will always be the lowest-level people.

Among the army fleeing north, more than 90% of them are ordinary people in the mortal world.

These people are different from the people of Dongji Xuanzhou, and they also have certain cultivation. However, when they encounter real practitioners, they can be described as having no power to tie a chicken.

They have little effect in war, and escaping is their only way out.

In the eyes of many practitioners, they are still lucky. At least the world of practice informed their monarch in advance, giving them the opportunity and time to escape, and avoiding the disaster of killing.

However, not many people have thought about who caused this disaster. No matter what the outcome of this war is, they will not get any benefits. The difference is that more or less losses are lost.

No matter who it is, if they cannot survive, how many people are willing to leave their hometown.

Originally, no one has returned from the battle.

The monarchs said they were just leaving for a while, but no one knew whether they could come back.

How can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest? Immortal wars are not just happening in the world of practice. A large number of people pour into other countries, and the struggle between rights will inevitably bring about a terrible chain reaction. It will take no long before wars on the mortal world will continue to rise and fall.

This is a battle for power struggles among the superiors. When the end, those people will have their own gains, and everything will be paid by these lower-level people.

The three of them are very fast and are approaching the so-called war zone in the south and are about to part ways.

"I'll take a step first, you should be careful when you get there. Meng Xuan, I know you want to decide the outcome with him, but you just don't rush to fight casually, don't fight a life-and-death battle." Chen Pan reminded worriedly.

Zhao Lei and Meng Xuan, no matter who has any problems, he is unwilling to accept it.

"Yeah!" Meng Xuan nodded, but looking at the fighting spirit in his eyes, Chen Pan knew that he was talking in vain.

"Don't worry, I'll help you watch them!" Yang Zhu said angrily.

"Come on, I'm even more worried with you." Chen Pan shook his head and said.

The three of them were about to part, but suddenly a large group of people came over.

This group of people is different from the ordinary monks I saw along the way. They are murderous intent, and their spirits are like real army, not made up of cultivators.

The army did not intervene, but stopped near the three of them.

"Chen Pan!" One person came out in a row and shouted loudly. It was Huangfu Xuanbo.

It turned out to be him, Chen Pan thought to himself, and he also understood how these people came from instantly.

The Huangfu family has the ambitions of the world, which is different from other forces following the rules. They have been preparing for a long time.

Chongming Island in Yunmengze is the power of the Huangfu family. It constantly sends the elites of the clan to Yunmengze for training, and directly uses life and death to enhance their strength and forge their will.

The people in their family are not just as simple as practitioners, but more like a real army, an army built by practitioners. Once such people are committed to such wars, their combat effectiveness will definitely be terrifying.

"I have met Prince Huangfu." The three of them saluted slightly. The other party is now the commander of the human race, and there is no hatred with the three of them. Some necessary respect is still needed.

"I was very happy that you could come!" Huangfu Xuanbo said to him.

Chen Pan shrugged: "The old man is forced to do nothing."

"I said that sooner or later, you will need to face the choice of taking sides. Today is the old man forced him, and maybe it will be the general trend in the future. I know you have a good relationship with Zhao Lei, but you are a human being after all." Huangfu Xuanbo said to Chen Pan.

Chen Pan nodded: "Let's talk about it when it's that day!"

In fact, he didn't care about Huangfu Xuanbo's problem at all. He knew the choices of the human race and the demon race clearly, and he would definitely not be embarrassed that day. What really made him embarrassed is that if the human race and the barbarians had a war, who should I help then?

"Although Zhuolu is small, it was the place where the ancestors fought to conquer the world. It was of great significance. I would be relieved if you guard it." Huangfu Xuanbo said as he looked at the direction of Zhuolu.

"I will definitely not let everyone down, so I will leave first!" Chen Pan nodded.

"Take care all the way!" Huangfu Xuanbo stopped talking and left quickly with his men.

After a few more greetings with Meng Xuan and Yang Zhu, they finally left. (Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!