Chapter 137: Let me take the blame, and the price will be high!

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Xiao Jinguang Temple is worried about being able to recover its investment.

This time, the family assets were also taken out.

For no other reason than to have more people alive when spring comes and the flowers bloom next year, so that we can hold Dharma gatherings and earn merit.

The same reason is why we are giving out evil-proofing items for free this time.

According to what the monk from Xiaojinguang Temple said.

Coastal areas where evil spirits were originally rare have recently been plagued by evil spirits one after another.

Although the intensity is generally not high and the range is small, it still reminded the Little Jinguang Temple that they had to be more vigilant.

After all, as practitioners everywhere use Fangshi or a certain spiritual line as their base to accommodate more and more people.

The population density is also increasing.

Once such a stronghold is infiltrated by evil cultivators to perform sacrifices, and evil spirits emerge, the number of casualties will be astonishing.

These evil cultivators are not good at anything else. Adding fire to chaos is their favorite thing to do.

This is undoubtedly a major obstacle to the merit plan of Xiaojinguang Temple and must be taken into consideration!

As the head of Jiuye Shanfang City, Su Ping would naturally not stop the overtures of forces like Xiao Jinguang Temple that maintained order.

After some deliberate bargaining, they agreed to the other party's request to hold a Dharma conference in a densely populated area at the foot of the mountain next year.

After sending the other party away, Su Ping sat cross-legged in the room, summoned the spirit rat Xiao Bai and Xiao Hui to contact the group of rats.

This cold winter also had a serious impact on Su Ping's rat colony.

Most of the group rats were just spiritual but not extraordinary, and they froze to death under the cold wave.

As a result, Su Ping's intelligence gathering power on Golden Bird City has been greatly reduced.

Now reminded by the monks of the small Jinguang Temple, Su Ping realized that the current dangers were not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters, and began to mobilize the remaining rats to rush to the gathering place to receive reinforcements.

At the same time, Su Ping is also preparing to bring in a new batch of enhanced elite rats to fill the gap.

Then there is the layout of Jiuye Shanfang City.

In addition to the evil-proof items from Xiao Jinguang Temple.

In order to be on the safe side, Su Ping used his skills as a formation master and set up multiple formations in the residential area to prepare for emergencies.

He also made it a point to have the spirit rat Xiao Bai and Xiao Hui monitor this area to prevent evil cultivators from sneaking in.

Then, Su Ping didn't wait for the evil cultivator to sneak in.

But he waited until the envoys who claimed to be the monks' alliance came to visit.

Su Ping has no grudge against the Monk Alliance.

After all, it was the exorcist Yunkong who killed their true disciples and ruined their plans. What does it have to do with him, Master Baihe of Jiuye Shanfang City?

But he didn't like the attitude of the envoys who came this time.

It seems that he really regards himself as a lonely person who was lucky enough to build a foundation.

With the alliance behind me, I opened my mouth hoping that Su Ping could join.

It sounds nice to help each other, but in fact, they have to share the profits of Jiuye Shanfang City every month.

And in order to ensure that Fangshi does not cheat, they have to send someone to take over the position of chief steward.

In this regard, after Su Ping watched their performance like a fool, the maid who was going to serve tea was also secretly dismissed by Su Ping.

Afterwards, the steward was directly asked to send off these envoys from the Monk Alliance.

On the official road outside Jiuye Shanfang City.

The cold wind was blowing, and the envoys from the Monk Alliance were blushing, each one more embarrassed and more embarrassed than the last.

They feel that they have been mistreated and have lost their own face, and at the same time, they have lost the face of the alliance!

boom!

The young monk, who was the grandson of a certain elder in the alliance and therefore became the leader of the envoy group, kicked the pebbles on the roadside hard, causing them to hit the tree trunk not far away with a loud noise.

Several followers behind him quickly lowered their heads, knowing in their hearts that the young master was really angry.

"good very good!"

"This Master Bai He actually dares to look down on our monk alliance like this. I will remember him!"

The man cursed a few times and seemed to feel that he still couldn't get back the face he had lost. He sneered again and again:

"I'm just a lonely person who has to go to Fangshi to find a cave to build a foundation. Do you really think that after becoming a foundation builder and going to a few exchange meetings in Yunshan Fangshi, you can support yourself?"

"We don't even know if something really happened, will the deacons from Yunshan come over to help!"

"Yes, Master!"

Several confidants nearby quickly agreed:

"This Master Bai He is just a short-sighted person who only cares about the immediate interests. I don't know how many monks who don't stick to each other die every day in today's environment!"

"We, the monk alliance, have come to recruit these loose cultivators. We are pitying them! But we don't want to be a donkey's liver and lungs out of kindness!"

"What's wrong with Foundation Establishment? Foundation Establishment is great? Foundation Establishment without background is still just cannon fodder!"

After saying this, a confidant paused, with a cunning look in his eyes, and whispered:

"Master, when we went up the mountain, we saw that the population of Jiuye Shanfang City was really large!"

"One Nine Leaf Mountain is more than the several we have talked about before combined!"

"When the cold wave passes, we will spread the news out in a more exaggerated way. I don't believe that the cultivating forces in other places will not be moved!"

"Although these untouchables are easy to give birth to, and they will have a lot of them if left alone for more than ten years, but this time, after all, too many died in one breath..."

"Other families also need people to farm, mine, or even sacrifice magic weapons, right?"

The young master nodded slightly and agreed with this idea, but he still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he hummed and said:

"When I get back, I will personally report to our ancestors the arrogance and domineering behavior of the Foundation... If our monk alliance wants to establish a foothold in this area, we must establish our authority well!"

"This casual cultivator is a foundation builder, but he happens to have no background. He just broke through and wants to establish deep connections so quickly!"

"It's an excellent goal to establish your authority!"

The young master thought about what he wanted to say when he returned, and then he laughed happily, and continued to move forward with his confidants, preparing to go to another city.

He was indeed angry with Master Bai He.

After all, he relied on the banner of the Monk Alliance before, and which cultivating force didn't entertain him with good food and drinks, and even gave him spiritual stones and magic weapons.

Even if he didn't agree to participate immediately, he at least showed a positive attitude.

This young master can be said to have greatly satisfied his vanity.

As a result, not long after he was satisfied, he was blasted out by Master Bai He.

It reminded him again of the days of fear and anxiety with his parents in the Southern Wilderness.

It seems that their monk alliance came to the Central Territory to occupy territory and develop.

In fact, wasn't it just that the small sects and sects that couldn't survive in the Southern Wilderness got together, and then continued to absorb loose cultivators or remnants of various sects along the way to form a loser alliance?

That is to say, in the recent period of time, there has been a huge outbreak in the Central Territory due to the Red Kite Immortal and the evil tide.

The big forces had no time to pay attention, and the small and medium forces made a mess on their own.

Monks who become casual cultivators for various reasons will instinctively choose to join various forces in order to protect themselves when faced with this complex environment.

This gave them the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and gradually grow bigger.

This also makes many people here quite sensitive, fearing that others will see through the tiger's skin, making them losers again.

These people vent their dissatisfaction, but they don't know that the surrounding areas of Jiuye Shanfang City are the top priority of Su Ping's intelligence control.

The yells and curses of these people had long been recorded by the radio monitoring equipment placed in the woods next to the rocks.

After Su Ping learned about it, while sneering, he also felt moved in his heart.

Know that what the other person says is not unreasonable.

This cold winter, my Jiuye Mountain has indeed collected more people.

There is indeed no shortage of people in the world of cultivating immortals.

After all, if mortals in this world want to turn over, in a sense, the only way is to have children!

As long as you can give birth to a spiritual root, even if it is only a bad spiritual root, becoming a casual cultivator can greatly improve the living environment of the entire family and even the clan.

So there is no need for gentlemen to encourage you.

Regardless of high or low, regardless of gender, everyone is very conscious of doing things that are good for themselves.

In addition, there is spiritual energy in the world of immortality, and the physical fitness of the people at the bottom is much better than that of the Aqua Blue Star, even if they are hungry.

Dystocia and early childhood mortality rates are far lower than those of the ancient society of Aquablue Star during the same period.

Therefore, population recovery has never been a problem in the world of immortality.

As long as the food production is enough, a large number of people will emerge after ten years of birth and ten years of maintenance.

But this all takes time.

But merit waits for no one.

In the face of merit and benefits, it is impossible to say that anyone would really want to borrow someone from him...

Maybe the first one to speak might be the monks' alliance!

Su Ping thought of this and closed his eyes to confirm the departure traces of the messenger team through the rats.

Immediately, Su Ping disappeared in Jiuye Mountain.

A few hours later.

Jinquan City is a large city near Jinque City.

Because ancient ruins were found nearby, a monk stronghold gradually formed here.

The envoys from the Monk Alliance came here to take a short rest and take a look at the skills of the fairy Youxian Miaolou trained by the well-known Dongli family here.

But he didn't want them to enter the city.

As the real leader and guard, a middle-aged swordsman immediately changed his face slightly, pulled out his long sword and guarded in front of the young master:

"careful!"

"There's something wrong with this city!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Jinquan City was suddenly enveloped in black energy in their eyes.

At the same time, he chuckled evilly.

Three old men in black robes slowly flew over from three directions.

"We were planning to sacrifice the whole city with blood, but we didn't expect a few more blood eaters to come in."

"This is God's will!"

"Just join the battle together!"

An old man in black robe raised his crutch and spoke loudly. The black mist rolled behind him, and hundreds of pairs of arms composed of black energy emerged and grabbed the people at the city gate!

"wait wait wait!"

A moment of crisis.

But the young master who had been acting unbearably suddenly ran out and raised the wooden sign.

White light emitted from the wooden sign.

This caused the three old men in black robes to make a sound at the same time.

After that, I don’t know what they talked about.

Except for the confused middle-aged swordsman.

The rest of the trembling followers were grabbed into the black mist by the big black hands that appeared again, and screamed in agony!

"Young Master!"

Jian Xiu looked at the young master who came back with a pale face, feeling that he could not see him clearly.

The young master's lips twitched and he said:

"Uncle An, don't talk yet, or I won't be able to save you."

"When we get back, our ancestors will explain it to you personally."

The young master patted the other party's shoulder, then pulled Uncle An and fled from Jinquan City.

The three old men in black robes watched each other leave and did not stop them. Instead, they turned around and fled back into the black mist.

"Master!"

After breaking away from the formation, the middle-aged swordsman opened his mouth again but hesitated.

The young master panted and turned around to look at Jinquan City in fear. From a distance, everything seemed normal, and there were even guarded gates.

He said in a deep voice:

"No need to go anywhere else, let's go back now!"

"It's too false to say that the other people's deaths were caused by Master Bai He... No, no matter how short-sighted the cultivator was, he couldn't have killed him."

"By the way, let's just say I met that crazy white guy!"

"Uncle An, what do you think of this reason? Anyway, that madman has killed so many of us, so he won't mind doing this for me!"

"ha?"

A chuckle suddenly interrupted the excited young master's train of thought.

Immediately, a voice that chilled his heart rang out in the snowy field.

"Let me take the blame, and the price will be high!"

Su Ping, or the exorcist Yun Kong, slowly walked over from the small woods on the roadside.

Looking at the two people in front of him, it was like looking at two clowns!

(End of chapter)