The Zizhu Mountains are located in the central part of Yu State and stretch for tens of thousands of miles. This is the ancestral land of the Qian family.
The Qian family has been inherited for more than three thousand years. At its peak, the Qian family had two Yuanying monks. Later, the Qian family encountered several disasters and the two Yuanying monks died.
Over the years, the Qian family has been going downhill. Fortunately, the Qian family still has monk Jiedan, who can barely maintain their dignity.
Deep in the Zizhu Mountains, flames shot into the sky, and a large number of corpses could be seen, all of whom were members of the Zhang family.
There was a deafening explosion from high in the sky, and a huge ball of golden light rose into the sky, which was very conspicuous.
A figure fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
There was a loud noise, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and smoke and dust billowed.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, an old man in purple robe could be seen in the pit with bruises all over his body. The old man in purple robe had a look of unwillingness on his face, his chest was sunken, and he had no breath at all.
The golden light dissipated, revealing a burly man in a golden shirt with a pair of golden wings on his back.
The hands of the big man in golden shirt were wearing golden gloves, and he was full of evil energy.
Several rays of light flew from a distance, and the flash stopped, revealing the figures of five men and one woman.
"Have you caught up?"
The big man in gold shirt asked.
Wutu, in the late stage of pill formation, was born in the Black Crow tribe and has human blood in his body.
"After catching up, from now on, the Qian family becomes history."
A tall, round-waisted old man in red robe said in a deep voice.
"Quickly clean the battlefield, search for resources for cultivating immortals, and leave here immediately. If you are blocked by a large human army, you will be in trouble."
Utu ordered.
They were ordered to go deep into the hinterland of the human race and cause trouble everywhere, either by attacking the human race's transportation team, or by attacking Fangshi, or by attacking some immortal cultivating families.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Wu."
Everyone agreed wholeheartedly and spread out to search for resources for cultivating immortals.
After a cup of tea, they left here. A few days later, a cultivator passed by this place and discovered the ruins of the Qian family's ancestral land. The news spread, and the major forces in the remaining countries stepped up their guard.
Almost at the same time, barbarian monks appeared in the thirty-six countries of the Donghua Immortal Realm. These barbarian monks attacked human markets, mines, and elixir gardens everywhere. Some evil cultivators also joined in, burning, killing, and looting.
Several major forces mobilized manpower to exterminate these barbarian monks and evil cultivators, and at the same time strengthened their vigilance.
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Qin State, Qianling Mountains.
A blue escaping light appeared in the distant sky, flying quickly towards the Qianling Mountains.
The blue light flashed, and the blue light stopped, revealing a flying boat with flashing blue light, with Shen Long and others standing on it.
"Finally back."
Qian Dafu breathed a sigh of relief.
Along the way, they heard that barbarian monks were wreaking havoc everywhere, but fortunately they did not encounter any barbarian monks.
With a squeeze of Shen Long's magic formula, the sea-crossing boat suddenly burst into dazzling blue light and flew forward.
A patrol team came towards them, led by a tall young man in a golden shirt.
"Meet Uncle Shen and Uncle Xu."
The young man in golden shirt bowed and looked solemn.
Shen Long's deeds spread throughout the Yuling Sect, and many disciples have seen Shen Long's portrait.
"Is there nothing wrong in the sect?"
Shen Long asked.
"No! But half a year ago, a group of evil cultivators attacked the Lin family. Fortunately, our people arrived in time and destroyed this group of evil cultivators."
The young man in gold shirt said.
Shen Long nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the cross-sea boat flew forward.
After a while, the boat across the sea landed in a bluestone square. The monks walked down and He Xin led a group of monks to greet them.
"Junior Brother Shen and Junior Brother Xu, thank you for your hard work."
He Xin said.
"Senior Brother He, send someone to take proper care of these wounded people. We are going to report to the head senior brother."
Shen Long said.
"No problem, I'll take care of it. You go find the head brother!"
He Xin said, sending people to place the wounded.
Shen Long put away the cross-sea boat and went to Chen Xiao's residence with Xu Yang to report the battle damage to Chen Xiao face to face.
"The losses are so great? Isn't there yet a decisive battle?"
Chen Xiao frowned and said.
"Currently there are not many casualties among the Nascent Soul cultivators. I estimate that the barbarians have suffered greater losses. We are sad, but they are also sad."
Shen Long analyzed.
"Brother, Master Master, Uncle Liu asked us to bring this back. We need these resources for cultivating immortals, and we also need to mobilize 500 foundation-building monks to accompany us to the front line."
Xu Yang took out a golden jade slip and handed it to Chen Xiao.
Chen Xiao swept his consciousness, nodded, and said: "The supplies are easy to handle. The five hundred foundation-building monks cannot all be transferred from our sect. We need to recruit foundation-building monks from affiliated forces. This will take a certain amount of time. You should have a good rest first. "
"Brother, the leader, the war on the front line is tight, and there is not so much time. We need to recruit those affiliated forces. Just tell us, we will go directly, take them with us, and then rush to the front line."
Shen Long said.
"Yes! We have brought back a group of seriously injured people. Many disciples are injured. If we rush to the front line as soon as possible, our disciples will have fewer casualties. We cannot let them continue to fight against the barbarian monks with their injuries."
Xu Yang said.
Every time they fight against barbarian monks, all major forces must send a certain number of monks to fight. This is a rule. Wanjian Sect leads by example. Every time they fight against barbarian monks, Wanjian Sect will send many disciples to fight, and other forces will not. Avoid fighting.
"Okay! We will draw 200 foundation-building monks from our Yuling Sect and 300 foundation-building monks from affiliated forces. I will draw up a specific list and give it to you."
Chen Xiao said.
He took out a pen and paper and wrote in person.
There are strong and weak affiliated forces. Stronger affiliated forces will recruit a few more foundation-building monks. Weaker affiliated forces naturally don't need to send too many foundation-building monks to participate in the battle.
Chen Xiao drew up a list, contacted He Xin, and transferred resources from the sect's treasure house, and then transferred foundation-building monks from the sect.
A cup of tea and it's all settled.
Chen Tianxue also recovered. When she learned that Shen Long and Xu Yang were back, she immediately rushed to Chen Xiao's residence, planning to rush to the front line with Shen Long and others.
Shen Long, Xu Yang and Chen Tianxue came to a bluestone square. Two hundred Yuling Sect disciples gathered here. Ning Qianqian was also inside. She was currently in the late stage of foundation building. He Xin and Chen Xiao stood aside.
"Meet Senior Uncle Shen, Senior Uncle Xu, and Senior Aunt Chen."
Ning Qianqian and other foundation-building monks bowed and saluted with solemn expressions.
"The war on the front line is tense, so I won't talk nonsense. This is also an opportunity for you. It depends on whether you can grasp it and follow me."
After Shen Long said this, he took out the boat across the sea.
"Junior Brother Shen, these are the immortal cultivation resources that Uncle Liu wants, please bring them with you!"
He Xin took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Shen Long.
Shen Long swept his consciousness, nodded, and walked to the sea-crossing boat. Xu Yang, Chen Tianxue, Ning Qianqian and others followed one after another.
With a squeeze of Shen Long's magic formula, the sea-crossing boat lit up with a dazzling blue light and flew high into the sky.
"I hope the war will end soon! If we continue to fight, we won't be able to hold on."
He Xin sighed.
"Tell me to go down and convene the Immortal Ascension Conference in advance and open the door to accept disciples."
Chen Xiao ordered.
(End of chapter)
