Chapter 63 Seeking Help From the Heavenly Dao Temple

"Ah!!"

"No, damn thing, get out of here, don't touch me!"

"Help, I don't want to become a monster, someone come and save me!"

"Brother, please save me, don't abandon me."

"..."

Such voices continued to ring out in the Eastern Region Monks' Alliance.

The black blood rushed towards everyone like a wave, as if the god of death was constantly harvesting everyone's lives.

In an instant, the sound of fear and wailing resounded throughout the world, the sky sobbed, the earth wailed, and at a glance, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in a black death, like purgatory, extremely terrifying.

Yuwen Jianming watched the Eastern Region Monks' Alliance fleeing outward like rats, and the madness in his eyes could no longer be concealed,

"Yes, that's it, all become my slaves! Hahahaha..."

Listening to the cries for help that kept coming from their ears, everyone seemed to turn a deaf ear. They now had only one thought in their minds, that is, to escape, and quickly escape from this place of trouble.

At this moment, they wished they could grow another pair of legs, fearing that if they were a step slower, they would be corroded by the black blood and turned into abyss monsters like the others.

As the Eastern Region monks' coalition continued to retreat, the distance from the Dark Magic Pot became farther and farther. Finally, the black blood seemed to have reached its limit. It stopped at this moment and no longer moved forward. Then it slowly flowed back into the Dark Magic Pot.

Looking at the gradually receding black blood wave, everyone also exhaled deeply and sat down on the ground, sighing in their hearts that this feeling of surviving a disaster was really wonderful.

Yuwen Jianming watched the black blood gradually flow back into the Dark Magic Pot, frowned slightly, and a look of unwillingness appeared on his face.

"Is this the limit?"

"Hmph, you are so lucky. You won't be so lucky next time." Yuwen Jianming looked at Xiao Qingshu and others in the distance with cold eyes, his eyes were full of cruelty, and turned to look at the monster army below, "Listen to my order, everyone return to the underground abyss, and after resting, launch an attack on the East Region."

In the East Region monk coalition,

Everyone was silent at this time, silent, eyes were dull, quietly looking in the direction of the Taiji Dynasty, with a desolate look on their faces.

Originally, the number of monks they gathered this time was as many as one million, but now only half of them are left. The rest were either killed by the abyss monsters or eroded by the black blood and turned into one of the monster army. Thinking of this tragic battle, everyone sighed in frustration.

"Everyone, I'm sorry for you. I didn't expect that Yuwen Jianming still had such a trick. I didn't think carefully enough, which caused the coalition to suffer heavy losses. I apologize to everyone here!" Xiao Qingshu said with a sad face, and then bowed to everyone.

"Old Xiao, don't say that. No one expected that the black blood would be so powerful. We didn't have the slightest resistance in front of the black blood."

"What should we do next? If we don't stop Yuwen Jianming, the East Region will be conquered by him sooner or later."

"But Yuwen Jianming has black blood and the dark magic pot. If we don't get rid of these two things, we have no way to defeat him."

Looking at the helpless look of everyone, Xiao Qingshu said at this time: "At this point, we only have one way."

Speaking of this, Xiao Qingshu paused and looked in the direction of Zixiao Mountain.

......

Tiandao Hall.

Xie Chen looked at Xiao Qingshu and others in front of him with a calm face.

"No way, so many of you couldn't take down Yuwen Jianming?"

After hearing what Xie Chen said, Xiao Qingshu and the others looked at each other, then lowered their heads in shame and kept silent.

They knew that they couldn't defeat Yuwen Jianming by their own strength. If there was anyone in the East Region who could stop him, it could only be the Tiandao Palace. Therefore, after they escaped from the Taiji Dynasty, they immediately flew towards the Tiandao Palace to seek help from Xie Chen.

Just when everyone was silent, a lord of a holy land spoke up:

"Palace Master, this is really not our fault. It's really that the black blood is too terrifying. Once the body comes into contact with it, it will be corroded immediately, and even defense cannot be defended."

Another lord of the dynasty also said hurriedly: "Yes, Palace Master, you don't know how heavy the casualties of our disciples were this time. If we hadn't run fast, everyone would have become Yuwen Jianming's puppets."

"Yes, Palace Master..."

"That's right..."

Everyone also said it. Xie Chen looked at their chattering, his ears were about to explode, and he quickly signaled them to stop.

"Okay, I know everything. So what do you want to do by coming to me this time?"

Xiao Qingshu said: "Palace Master, we came to you this time to ask you to come out and get rid of Yuwen Jianming, the scourge, and save the people of the East Region from the water and fire."

After hearing what Xiao Qingshu said, Xie Chen's mouth curled up a barely perceptible smile, and then, he deliberately showed an embarrassed expression on his face and sighed.

"Alas, I understand your feelings very well. Although what Yuwen Jianming did is indeed abominable, and I also want to eliminate him immediately, but after all, this matter is a dispute within your East Region, and it is really difficult for me to intervene forcibly."

"You also know that our Tiandao Palace is a neutral force and a place for business. If I help you kill Yuwen Jianming, if others find out, wouldn't it mean that I intentionally favor you? Then what will happen to my Tiandao Palace in the future? It's fair and just." Xie Chen deliberately said to them in a helpless tone, but he emphasized the word 'business'.

When everyone saw that Xie Chen refused to help them, their hearts suddenly dropped. If even Xie Chen was not willing to help them, then they really had no choice but to wait for Yu Wen Jianming to kill them all.

In an instant, all of their faces turned pessimistic.

However, Xiao Qingshu's face looked indifferent. He had already understood the implication of Xie Chen's words. He was obviously trying to get some benefits from them. What he said about fairness and justice was pure nonsense.

Xiao Qingshu said something contemptuous in his heart, then took out a golden bead from his arms and said to Xie Chen with a smile on his face: "Hey, Palace Master, you see this is my little thought, please accept it."

After speaking, Xiao Qingshu turned his head and winked at everyone. Everyone understood instantly, and expressions of surprise gradually appeared on their faces.

Next, everyone took out one or two treasures.

"Palace Master, this is an ancestral treasure of our Holy Land. I hope you can accept it."

"Palace Master, this sword was passed down from my ancestors. Please identify it."

"..."