Like the setting sun of blood, it reflects the earth.
The blood on the ground seemed to be splendid, and looking down from it, there was an inexplicable sense of beauty.
Chu Mu slowly landed in the sky, and four wolf puppets gathered to protect him.
Many foundation-building experts who came with them also returned one after another.
With so many strong foundation-builders gathered together, Xu Yuan was obviously still in a trance, as if he were just waking up from a dream. He staggered over and was silent, with an extremely complicated look on his face.
Immediately, rays of light shot up into the sky, just as suddenly as they came, they went away equally as suddenly.
Rays of light flashed across the sky, and within a few breaths, they disappeared into the sky.
In the wasteland and barren mountains, only a ruined camp was left.
Although there was dead silence, soon there was some noise.
There were immortal cultivators who noticed the movement nearby and rushed over, and there were also those who fled out of the camp in time, saw that the movement had stopped, and then turned around and rushed back...
In the eyes of the Foundation Establishment Realm, some things that are not worth mentioning are enough to make many Qi Practitioners fight over them.
Among the ruins, waves are rising again.
Dozens of foundation builders from the Righteous Path Alliance came together to destroy the outpost camp of the Changsheng Sect and killed several foundation builders of the Changsheng Sect. As the bloodshed in the wasteland resumed, the news spread rapidly.
When the news spread to Jingmen City, the rumors that had already spread due to the sudden gathering of dozens of foundation-building experts suddenly became more noisy.
There was a lot of discussion, and everyone was looking for the reason behind such a big battle...
This is true on the front line of the Righteous Alliance, and it is also true in the Changsheng Sect.
Not long after Chu Mu and his party left, several Changsheng Sect foundation builders who heard the news arrived at the ruined outpost camp.
Dozens of foundation builders join forces to raid, just to destroy a small outpost camp?
No one can figure it out!
And when they learned that in this small outpost camp, there were actually eight foundation builders of their sect, and they had all fallen...
I was even more confused...
"Let's search first. There are a lot of photos and surveillance in the camp."
"Li Ming, you go and apply and get the layout of the surveillance and surveillance layout of this outpost camp."
The middle-aged man in white robes at the head made arrangements in an orderly manner.
Many Changsheng Sect disciples who came for support also moved accordingly.
The waves that had just been set off in the ruins quickly subsided after the support from the Changsheng Sect arrived.
Many disciples of the Changsheng Sect shuttled among the ruins, and the surveillance photos, which were either incomplete or complete, were summarized and presented.
"waste!"
"Incompetent bungler!"
When the picture appeared and the cause of the incident became clear, the middle-aged Zhu Ji who was leading the incident could hardly restrain his anger and cursed loudly.
The remaining Changsheng Sect foundation builders all had different expressions.
My son was slaughtered. I worked hard to seek revenge and spent all my property. I thought I was sure of it.
It turns out that others are more ruthless than him and they are trying to catch a turtle in an urn. This is really a case of catching a turtle in a urn.
However, the one caught... was Zhao Hong himself, and his soul was even extracted...
A master of weapon refining can make tricks with his soul, but maybe his consciousness will be wiped out, and his soul will be driven by others...
"Fellow martial artist, it's a shame that we didn't accept Zhao Hong's invitation."
After the leader, the middle-aged Zhuji, left, the other Zhuji finally spoke with some joy.
"Why!"
"Zhao Hong's fate is bad!"
"The eight foundation builders, no matter how you look at it, they are all sure-fire things... Hey!"
When everyone sighs with emotion, they can't help but feel fear...
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Jingmen City.
When everyone returned and the mission was over, they parted ways after leaving a message with Chu Mu.
"Brother Mu, this time..."
Xu Yuan looked pale and obviously felt guilty. The price paid by so many foundation-building experts gathered together was obviously a fortune that he could not imagine.
"Did your injury hurt your soul?"
Chu Mu ignored Xu Yuan's hesitation and directly changed the topic.
Xu Yuan nodded hesitantly.
"If anything happens in the future, just send me a message directly."
Chu Mu took out a brand new communication order and handed it over.
"If the soul is injured, I will find a solution."
"Brother Mu, it's okay. Anyway, my qualifications..."
"Okay, listen to me this time."
He patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "After this incident, there is still something you need to do, so you can rest in peace and recuperate first."
Xu Yuan didn't say anything more. He held the message transmission order given by Chu Mu and staggered towards the room next to him.
Chu Mu didn't stop either. Although the threat had been eliminated, the ending of the matter was not simple.
He counted the spiritual materials in the storage ring, pondered for a moment, and then went straight to the Contribution Hall in the city.
Compared with the dedication hall in Shuitianfang, the dedication hall in the frontline camp is obviously much more majestic and majestic.
In the entire Jingmen City, judging from the grandeur of the city, there are at least a hundred thousand immortal cultivators.
And these immortal cultivators, whether they are disciples of the Righteous Alliance or hired casual cultivators, obviously cannot fight for their faith.
What drives these immortal cultivators is profit!
It's the benefits brought by war!
The benefits provided by the Righteous Path Alliance are this contribution system for disciples within the alliance and casual cultivators outside the alliance.
To meet the needs of so many immortal cultivators, this contribution hall is very majestic and magnificent.
When any cultivator enters Jingmen City, the first thing he or she will see is the Contribution Hall.
Tens of feet high and hundreds of feet wide, the quaint main hall is like a majestic mountain peak, towering into the clouds, majestic and shocking.
In front of the main hall, there is a vast circular square. Above the square, there is also a hustle and bustle. Many immortal cultivators are sitting on the ground in the square. In front of them are stalls like secular hawkers.
In front of these stalls, there is an endless stream of immortal cultivators, asking for prices, chatting... without exception, they are all in the late stage of Qi training, perfect immortal cultivators, and there are also many people in the foundation-building realm.
Of course, in this Jingmen City, this frontline camp, this bloody place of fighting, there is no place for immortal cultivators in the early and middle stages of Qi training to survive.
He looked around the square and fixed his gaze on the majestic hall in front of him.
Looking at it from a close distance, the majesty is even more shocking.
The flow of people coming in and out of the main hall are as insignificant as ants in front of this main hall.
When he walked into the hall, the layout was also different. The hall was empty, with only a row of counters on the inside extending to both ends of the hall.
As the projection screens flashed, there were long queues in front of the counter.
"Senior, please."
Just like in Shuitianfang, as soon as he entered the main hall, a woman came to greet him.
"Senior, please come here."
The woman led the way through the crowd and walked into the room on one side of the hall.
"Senior, are you accepting a mission? Or are you exchanging treasures?"
"exchange."
Chu Mu nodded and handed the list and token to the woman in front of him.
"Senior, please wait a moment."
The woman took it respectfully, turned and left.
Chu Mu looked at the room in front of him. The room was not big, only about three feet long and wide. The floor of the room was paved with jade, and in the center was a bronze incense burner. There was nothing on the left and right, except for the place where he sat. Exquisite tables and chairs.
There is a palm-sized disk on the table. The disk is engraved with formation prohibitions and is in a running state.
His thoughts moved slightly, and a projection screen floated in front of him on the formation in front of him.
The various employment tasks and the dazzling array of treasures in the treasure house can be seen at a glance on this projection screen.
Chu Mu looked at it with interest. Compared with the treasure trove of contributions in Shuitianfang, the various types of items in this place were obviously more complete, and there were also many rare things.
His 20,000 contribution points seemed extremely insignificant among them.
To this day, judging from his knowledge, the spiritual vein exchange decree promulgated by the Righteous Dao Alliance obviously has a very deep intention.
One hundred thousand contribution points may seem like a lot, and it may seem difficult to collect, but for a foundation-building monk, it is not an unreachable number as long as he is truly determined.
But... after exchanging a spiritual vein, it was obvious that he was completely tied to the Righteous Alliance.
Even if... they are not as strictly bound as the disciples of the Righteous Alliance, they are definitely part of the alliance.
It's impossible to be like contract employment, where you can come and go freely without any restrictions.
The exchange of spiritual veins is not so much a matter of splitting the earth and making a prince, but it is a conspiracy of the Righteous Alliance to bundle more power into the chariot of the Righteous Alliance.
And this conspiracy has no solution!
A spiritual vein, even if it is only a first-level low-grade one, has infinite possibilities.
After all, spiritual veins can be cultivated and promoted.
A spiritual vein means a force, a foundation...
This kind of temptation is probably impossible for most cultivators to resist.
According to his understanding, in just a few months since the decree of spiritual vein exchange was promulgated, the total number of casual cultivators working in the Righteous Alliance has increased by more than 30%!
This is also the most important reason why the Righteous Alliance was able to gain a foothold in Jingmen extremely quickly after its initial defeat, and is still firmly in a stalemate with the Changsheng Sect to this day.
Judging from his experience after entering Jingmen City, 90% of the immortal cultivators seemed to be casual cultivators.
This time, he followed him to defeat the eighteen foundation builders in the outpost camp of the Changsheng Sect, among whom there were as many as twelve strong foundation builders... who were casual cultivators.
Counting himself, there are a total of nineteen foundation builders, which means there are thirteen casual cultivators.
Although this ratio does not represent the whole, it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the terrifying number of casual cultivators serving the Righteous Alliance.
"Rogue cultivators are building the foundation...then will there be a rogue cultivator of Jin Dan Zhenren?"
Chu Mu silently thought about it. The existence of spiritual veins can only tempt people to practice Qi. At the level of foundation building, the existence of Jindan realm obviously does not care about the mere first-order low-grade spiritual veins.
With such a level of cultivation, given the current situation, if there is really a loose cultivator Jindan Daoist who is willing to join the Righteous Alliance, as long as he opens his mouth, let alone the first-order low-grade spiritual veins, directly demarcate an area, the true meaning of the earth-splitting title is not impossible. possible.
Looking at the entire Da Chu Immortal Realm, Master Jin Dan is undoubtedly at the top.
Even in the Great Chu Immortal Realm, among the countless large and small families, ninety-nine percent of them are only heads of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
At that time, the ancestor of the Sun family in the Jade Emperor Valley was just a Jindan Zhenren.
But for this Jindan Master, the Sun family's territory was not as vast as usual.
Chu Mu let out a long breath. No matter what the outcome of this war, it would be a reshuffle of the entire world of Dachu Immortal Cultivators.
It is not much different from the thousands of years of history in the previous life.
It’s all...you finish singing and I will appear.
However, in this world of cultivating immortals, the battle is not about territory or supreme rights, but about the path to immortality and the resources and external forces needed for the path to immortality.
"Senior, this is the treasure and spiritual material you redeemed."
"A total of 8,672 contribution points were consumed, leaving a balance of 11,200 contribution points."
"Senior, please take inventory."
The woman respectfully handed over the token and a storage charm.
After searching around with his spiritual consciousness, Chu Mu took the token storage talisman, nodded, and walked straight out of the room.
After leaving the Contribution Hall, Chu Mu wanted to go directly back to the house to fulfill the contract, but when he saw many stalls in the square, his mind was slightly moved, but he stopped for a moment and wandered in front of the densely packed stalls in the square.
Those who set up stalls in front of this hall were all immortal cultivators in the Qi-training realm. They had all kinds of things, but without exception, they were all low-level items, which were of no use to him.
Wandering to one side of the square, he seemed to notice something. He suddenly stopped and his eyes instantly locked on a stall in the corner of the square.
The stall was very ordinary, with a rag spread on the ground, and some talismans, jade bottles, books, and some odds and ends placed on the cloth.
A middle-aged man in a green robe sat cross-legged behind the stall.
The man was pale and obviously deficient in energy and blood. He looked like he had been injured or had some hidden disease.
The man's face was ordinary, nothing special.
But...this face...seems familiar to him?
Chu Mu tried hard to recall this face...
The next second, Chu Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he... remembered!
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(End of chapter)
