"It's fine over there at Fengyuwu, but something happened outside Fengyuwu."
The monk surnamed Liu looked sad.
Originally, the main forces of the seven major sects were suppressing the Nascent Soul monster at Fengyuwu, but unexpectedly, a monster that had broken through to the third level suddenly appeared outside Yunmengze.
This demon beast made no noise after breaking through, but it commanded hundreds of thousands of demon beast groups outside Yunmengze and began to besiege the sixty-six cities of the seven major sects.
After Patriarch Fu of the Shenmu Sect arrived at Fengyuwu, the surrounding cities thought that the overall situation was settled and relaxed their vigilance.
But at this moment, the third-order monster that had been hiding for a long time took action.
In one day and one night's work, he broke through the formations of twelve cities and towns, and used his innate magical power to break up the spiritual veins that the seven major sects had cultivated with great difficulty.
Unfortunately, this monster focused its attention on breaking the formation. The subsequent attack on the island was carried out by the group of monsters already surrounding it, while it moved to Yunmengze as quickly as possible. There are sixty-six cities in the periphery.
However, the reaction of the seven major sects was also very fast. How could they allow the third-level monsters to cause such wanton destruction.
After several Jindan ancestors got the news, they immediately went to Fengyuwu through the teleportation array, and then worked together to use a magic weapon that could find powerful monsters and locked the Qi machine.
In order to win the battle quickly, Ancestor Fu of the Shenmu Sect even used a fourth-level wind escape talisman, and Ancestor Mo from Jinguang Cliff blocked the newly promoted third-level monster in a very short time.
But I didn't expect that the strength of this monster was unexpectedly powerful. It was a direct descendant of the Nascent Soul monster that was suppressed by the Hunyuan ancestor in the past. Although the two Jindan ancestors were able to defeat him, they were unable to kill him.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the waters within a radius of dozens of miles were destroyed by them. In the end, Patriarch Mo from Jinguang Cliff spared no effort and blood and used his natal flying sword to severely injure the monster.
Then there was another month-long pursuit, and even two Jindan ancestors came out of Fengyuwu, hoping to kill this third-level monster with unlimited potential and eradicate it.
But at this time, a riot began in the sealed town in the center of Yunmengze. The Nascent Soul monster, which had not been seen for a long time, personally took action and bombarded the seal left by the ancestor of Hunyuan.
The four golden elixir ancestors finally had to give up the pursuit and retreated to Fengyuwu.
After all, once the Nascent Soul monster comes out, the seven major sects will probably have no choice but to abandon the Eastern Wasteland and leave far away.
Which one is more important, they, monks who have lived for hundreds of years, naturally understand.
After listening to what the monk surnamed Liu said, Chen Mobai finally understood why Qingguang Island was defeated.
Third-level monsters, as well as innate magical powers that can defeat spiritual veins, are indeed not something that a city guarded by only a few foundation-building monks can stop.
At this time, he couldn't help but feel glad that he was not there at that time, otherwise he might not be able to find an eight-second gap in the frenzy of monsters coming to the island and teleport back to the fairy gate.
"Wait a minute, doesn't that mean that the third-level monster may come back at any time, and it's not safe here."
After thinking about it, Chen Mobai's complexion changed slightly.
He found that this island could repeat the same mistakes at any time, and even the teleportation array was damaged now. If it was attacked by monsters, wouldn't it be possible for him to just sit back and wait for death.
"Don't worry, if the seven major sects hadn't solved the problem, how could we dare to come back."
The monk surnamed Liu revealed another news, that is, last month the seven major sects announced that they had expelled this third-level monster from Yunmeng Ze.
It is precisely because of this that these immortal cultivating families dare to send people over to rebuild this trade road.
After all, in the entire Eastern Wasteland, the spiritual objects produced in Yunmeng Ze account for more than 30% of the daily needs of all monks.
If we give up here, not to mention the Immortal Cultivation Family, even the seven major sects will suffer a lot.
Although the seven major sects did not disclose how they expelled the third-level monster, their credibility is still very good in the minds of the major immortal cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland. Therefore, the immortal cultivators who fled Yunmengze before, It started to come back gradually.
Hearing this, Chen Mobai also felt relieved.
He is not yet familiar with the Eastern Wilderness. If he is rushed out by Yunmengze's monsters, wouldn't it mean that his plan to join the Shenmu Sect will be aborted, and he will have no choice but to go into exile in the rest of the Tianhe Realm.
When he arrived on the island, Chen Mobai registered his name.
Recently, a new group of cultivators came from Nanxifang City. The fleet is being repaired and there will be a return flight in about three days.
Without hesitation, he paid the fee for three spiritual stones in exchange for the boat ticket.
The price has tripled compared to before, but there is nothing you can do. It would be a waste of time if you don't go back by yourself by boat, and you don't know if you will encounter monsters on the waterway. To be on the safe side, it's better to follow the large group.
Chen Mobai walked around the island. The immortal cultivators were building houses very quickly, and the originally destroyed market had regained its appearance.
It's a pity that there are very few transactions, and there are only a few stalls.
Chen Mobai went up to ask and found that the price of magic tools and talismans had plummeted, and the elixirs had also dropped a little, but they were still relatively strong. Some of them healed wounds and improved cultivation. Even after this monster craze, the prices began to buck the trend. rise.
Because many people have discovered that cultivation is the key.
Therefore, many casual cultivators who had narrowly escaped death stopped stingy with the accumulated spiritual stones and began to purchase large quantities of elixirs to enhance their cultivation.
Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the healing elixirs. Although some immortal cultivators escaped from the monster attacks on the island, they also paid a heavy price.
Chen Mobai thought of the sixteen bottles of elixirs he brought out on Qingguang Island. He took a look at the labels and found that most of them were for improving cultivation. The few unlabeled ones should have been produced by the Sanwu alchemists.
It's a pity that the shops of the major cultivating families on this island are not open yet, and the casual cultivators who set up stalls selling elixirs don't have enough spiritual stones to hold the sixteen bottles in Chen Mobai's hand.
We can only take action slowly after returning to Nanxifang City.
After shopping around, Chen Mobai rented a room and stayed.
Three days later, he took the boat ticket to the shore and found a familiar person.
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect to meet you here."
He Qun, who was boarding the ship, was a little surprised when he saw Chen Mobai, but his condition was not very good. Only one hand was left, and his face was older than before, with wrinkles all over it.
"Fellow Daoist Chen."
The two of them just knew each other, said hello, and each got on the boat and sat down in their own seats.
Chen Mobai discovered that He Qun was alone, and remembered the seven-man team he had mentioned before. They must have also suffered heavy losses in the monster attack on the island, and he was the only one to escape.
I just don’t know which city they went to.
He was a little wary of He Qun before, but now that he thinks about it, Lu Shu may have influenced him with his words and made him suspicious.
Ever since he learned that Lu Shu had manipulated his talisman-making experience, Chen Mobai began to reflect on all previous conversations with him, at least no longer trusting him without reservation.
In this Tianhe Realm, everyone must be treated with suspicion.
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