Jingmen County.
The once secular prosperity has completely disappeared, and turned into a large formation, heavily guarded!
The county seat was almost torn down and rebuilt. The towering city wall was dozens of feet high and was completely black. Formation weapons were densely engraved on the wall.
Various arrays of flashing light shrouded the city wall one after another.
In the sky above the city, a light blue light shield was placed upside down over the city, completely covering the entire city.
Outside the city, there is a barren, scorched earth, full of pits and blood, where cultivators can be seen rushing past, and light can be seen fleeting in the sky.
The sky flew by, everything on the ground came into view, and the towering giant city in the distance was also clearly visible.
It was still nearly a hundred miles away from the city, and it seemed that the cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Realm was revealed. Two rays of light, one on the left and one on the right, also flickered.
The cultivation aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm is also very clear.
"He who comes is stopped!"
The unmistakable voice came from afar.
Immediately afterwards, the light dissipated, and two middle-aged men wearing robes from the Righteous Alliance floated in front of Chu Mu.
"Where do fellow Taoists come from?"
The visitor stared at Chu Mu closely, and while questioning him in a deep voice, there was a hint of taking action if he disagreed.
"Shuitianfang."
Chu Mu showed the employment contract order.
The middle-aged man at the head took the token, and then, as if he thought of something, he looked at Chu Mu in surprise: "Are you... Chu Mu?"
Chu Mu nodded.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu. I've heard about his reputation for a long time. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"
The man's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he handed the token back with a smile on his face: "Xie Ming, this is my brother Xie Xin, and Xie Nan is my cousin. We two brothers have often heard the praises of my fellow Taoist monks. Your weapon-refining skills.”
"That top-quality spiritual weapon robe has made you famous, fellow Taoist!"
"It's a trivial trick, not worth mentioning."
Chu Mu forced out a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, you are really as humble as my cousin said!"
Xie Ming smiled heartily and immediately said: "Fellow Taoist, are you here because of your little brother's affairs?"
"We, the two brothers, have received the message from our cousin. We have paid a lot of attention recently and found some clues..."
Between words, under the guidance of the two brothers Xie Ming, the two walked towards this huge city, which was called the frontline camp by the rear.
Looking at it from a closer distance, this city was far more vast and majestic than what he had seen.
The city wall of tens of feet stood like a majestic mountain, and the flickering spiritual pressure of the formation was not close yet. Even with his cultivation in the foundation building realm, there was an almost suffocating terror.
On the city wall, in addition to the patrolling immortal cultivators, the ferocious psychic cannons were also neatly arranged.
After entering the city, it was even more noisy.
On the street, there are all kinds of immortal cultivators, some are walking in armored puppets, some are taming giant beasts and walking around, there are also people with strange shapes who seem to be blood cultivators, and more, He was covered in blood, and his murderous intent was clearly evident.
On the street, there are obviously no rules in ordinary markets. You can see cultivators sitting on the ground and setting up stalls with a piece of rag everywhere on the roadside.
At first glance, the streets are chaotic yet orderly, and the management is obviously extremely loose.
After walking around the city, going around and around, finally, led by the two brothers of the Xie family, they entered a large hall.
The hall is not big. There is a plaque with the words "Photo Library" hanging high. It is obviously a warehouse. The hall is shrouded in formations and is heavily guarded.
As soon as they entered the hall, a young man with a long beard came forward. The man and Xie Ming obviously knew each other. They had a conversation and introduced Chu Mu by the way.
"This is Fellow Daoist Chu, a well-known weapon-refining master in our alliance."
Xie Ming introduced, and under the guidance of the man, several people walked into the side hall and took their seats.
"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. The league is still very strict about surveillance photos. We have taken advantage of this loophole."
"I'm sorry for bothering my fellow Taoist about this matter. If there is any use for Chu in the future, Chu will never refuse."
Chu Mu accepted this favor very politely.
When entering the city, Xie Ming made it very clear that he noticed some clues by looking at the remaining surveillance photos of the camp that was breached at that time.
As for the preserved surveillance photos, judging from the specially preserved array in front of him, it was obvious that he would not be able to view them without Xie Ming's guidance.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Chu, this is the surveillance video archive when No. 3 Lingtian Camp was attacked."
After a moment, the man walked out holding a jade slip. With a wave of his hand, a projection appeared in the room.
In the projection screen, there is a green and neat spiritual field. In the spiritual field, many immortal cultivators can be seen busy.
Seeing such a scene, everyone present was obviously unfazed.
In such a huge city, countless immortal cultivators gather together, and a terrifying amount of supplies are consumed every day.
With such a large amount of supplies, coupled with such a protracted war, it is impossible for them all to be supplied from the rear.
Therefore, in the East Lake behind the frontline camp, various large and small auxiliary logistics camps were also established.
Such as spiritual fields, they have the most existence. After all, whether it is spiritual grains or common spiritual plants, they are the most basic materials in the world of immortality, and their consumption is also the largest.
Moreover, it is impossible for the immortal cultivators who have gone through life and death on the front lines not to be able to afford basic spiritual grains and spiritual plants.
And this kind of auxiliary camp close to the front line is basically the center of gravity of the war. In other words, apart from the frontal war, the fighting between the two sides around each other's logistics supply is by no means much less brutal than the frontal fighting.
The picture continued, and then the picture suddenly shook. It was obvious that the camp formation was under attack. Then, the fire light swept across the stretching spiritual field, the green spiritual valley and spiritual plants, all under the flames falling from the sky. Burn.
A scene of purgatory on earth also emerged.
Under the fire, some immortal cultivators were burned to death, some immortal cultivators fled for their lives, and some used magic weapons to resist the flames falling from the sky.
At this time, the man explained: "After our alliance regained Lingtian Camp A-3, most of the surveillance photos in the camp were destroyed. This photo-taking device is the residence of Elder Niu who was stationed in Camp A-3. The photos and records may not be comprehensive.”
"However, judging from the photos taken and the presence of the spiritual aura at the scene, we can basically determine the culprit of the attack on Camp A3."
"It should be Li Gui, the elder of the outer sect of the Changsheng Sect, who led several Changsheng Sect foundation-building monks to raid the No. 3 Lingtian Camp."
"There should be spies of the Changsheng Sect lurking in the Lingtian camp, and they have prepared jamming devices in advance. As a result, after being attacked, Camp A3 was unable to send a message to the main camp in time until Elder Niu's life soul lamp was extinguished. Only then did the alliance realize something was wrong..."
"Then, they used the second-level high-grade Fire Cloud Liancheng to break through the camp's guarding formation..."
The man's explanation continued, and the screen continued to flash.
Fire clouds scattered all over the sky, like countless meteors raining down. Among the fire clouds, one could clearly see immortal cultivators fighting in the sky.
Moreover, many people besieged one person. Obviously, the immortal cultivator who was besieged was the elder Niu mentioned by the man.
And those cultivators who besieged Elder Niu...
Chu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the face of one of them clearly, his already uneasy heart instantly sank to the bottom.
One of the foundations seems to be Zhao Hong, the deputy head of the law enforcement outer hall of Yuhuang Valley, the father of Zhao Tang who was killed by him!
boom!
In an instant, the restrained cultivation aura suddenly exploded!
Chu Mu's expression was cold, and unspeakable murderous intent filled his heart at this moment.
The sudden change caused several people present to be on guard subconsciously. Seeing that Chu Mu was so murderous, Xie Ming was a little wary and hesitant: "Fellow Taoist, what are you..."
"fine……"
Chu Mu's face was cold, and it took a while before he slowly uttered two words.
The screen was still flickering, and Xu Yuan's figure disappeared in a flash, as if he was running away, as if someone was chasing him...
Afterwards, the projected image dissipated, and not much useful information appeared.
When the fact that he didn't want to think about was confirmed, Chu Mu was very calm, and his expression was even indifferent.
Only the coldness hidden in his eyes seemed to indicate his mood at this time.
He kept count of his family's treasures and counted his possessions and means bit by bit.
He has no other ideas now.
He just wanted to send Zhao Hong to meet his precious son.
No...this may be too cheap for him...
Chu Mu stood up, followed closely by the Xie brothers.
"Fellow Taoist, can you help me find Zhao Hong?"
Outside the door, Chu Mu stopped and asked as if inadvertently.
Xie Ming smiled and immediately patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, it's not a big problem. I'll make arrangements right away."
Chu Mu said again: "Chu has one more thing, and I need to trouble fellow Taoist."
Xie Ming was surprised, but naturally he would not miss this opportunity to make friends with the master of weapon refinement.
"Fellow Taoist, can you help Chu gather some fellow Taoists?"
Chu Mu pondered for a while and then added: "Each person will be rewarded with a high-grade spiritual weapon, which can be customized."
With such a generous reward, Xie Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice became a little excited: "How many fellow Taoists are you going to recruit?"
Chu Mu smiled, and his smile was extremely bright: "Fellow Taoist, it's up to you. Zhao Hong will be killed by Chu."
Xie Ming's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chu Mu with a look that seemed a little more fearful.
With these words, he didn't know that the newly-famous weapon-refining master in front of him wanted to kill people and establish his authority!
But who can stop such a arrogant display of authority?
He had no doubt that if such a tyrannical man was offered a reward, he would be able to chase Zhao Hong to the sky and to the ground!
If not, he might even be secretly killed by his fellow disciples of the Changsheng Sect to collect the reward!
Xie Ming suppressed his trembling emotions and accepted the matter.
Chu Mu didn't say anything more, looked down at the flickering life soul lamp, and left calmly.
He remembered... Zhao Tang was more than one father and son. There seemed to be brothers and sisters in Zhao Hong's generation. All in all, it was quite a family...
To cut weeds, we need to get rid of the roots...
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