Chapter 67: Southern Xinjiang Weishan, the remaining savages

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Although the Fireball Talisman is not a profound spell.

But it is much stronger than ordinary mortal fire. Ordinary objects will turn into ashes in an instant, leaving no residue.

Look where that bone is.

It should be left by Zhao Chongyuan.

Looking around, there was no one else nearby, so Zhao Yong moved forward to pick up the bones.

"Things that ward off disaster."

The moment you touch your bones.

Zhao Yongqi immediately understood that the characteristics of this bone were the so-called disaster protection. With a little refinement, he could use it to perform divination.

Observe the appearance of the bones.

For example, the ribs on the human body are different from ordinary ribs. After being calcined by flames, not only did they not turn into ashes, they became more crystal clear and took on a jade color.

Zhao Yongqi also couldn't figure out the origin of this bone.

It may have been obtained by Zhao Chongyuan a long time ago; it may also be the product that was born because of the demon in the dream.

But that doesn't matter.

Just know what this piece of rib is for.

Zhao Yongqi put the bones into his deepest storage bag, and the trace of joy on his face immediately disappeared.

He pondered silently.

Quan Yongchang went back and forth to the camp twice, so he must have taken away valuable things. Since he did not take away this bone, it means that he did not know that there were still such ribs hidden in the corpse.

Maybe it's not because of the demon in the dream?

But I can't say for sure...

Zhao Yongqi would naturally not be stupid enough to test Quan Yongchang again.

To him, this piece of rib was a ward off disaster, but it was uncertain what purpose it had for others.

...

After the Zhao family team set off again.

The pace is much faster than before, lest I encounter evil things like the demon in my dream again.

Good thing.

Although there were many twists and turns during the journey, there was finally no danger.

Two months later.

They finally arrived at their destination "Weishan Mountain in Southern Xinjiang", which is where the original Guyang Peak was renamed.

"Clan Chief Zhao, now that we have arrived, Quan's mission has been completed, so we won't bother you anymore." Arriving at Weishan in southern Xinjiang, Quan Yongchang didn't waste much time and said goodbye immediately.

Zhao Yongqi tried to persuade him to stay several times.

Seeing that Quan Yongchang had made up his mind, he had no choice but to say: "Thank you, Senior Quan, for escorting me all the way. This is a little bit of the Zhao family's wishes. I hope Senior will not dislike it."

Finished.

Zhao waved lightly with the hem of his sleeves.

A flash of inspiration occurred, and a small pile of spiritual stones appeared immediately, exactly five hundred in number.

"Ha ha......"

Quan Yongchang laughed loudly: "Patriarch Zhao is determined."

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Besides, five hundred spirit stones is not a small amount. Quan Yongchang was naturally in a good mood. He put away the spirit stones with a wave of his hand and reminded: "By the way, if nothing else, there should be some casual cultivators and savages hiding on Guyang Peak. Zhao Clan leaders should be more careful.”

"Thank you, Senior Quan, for informing me."

Zhao Yongqi bowed and thanked him.

He originally wanted to use the Five Hundred Spiritual Stones to form a good relationship, and it was an unexpected surprise to get some information.

Quan Yongchang said no more.

He summoned a magic weapon that looked like a long blue sword, stepped on it and turned into blue light and left.

Zhao Yongqi stood quietly.

Watch the cyan aura disappear.

After a long time, he slowly turned around.

Lift up your eyes and look forward.

There are many mountain peaks in southern Xinjiang, which can be said to be numerous and green. There are endless fatal dangers hidden in the countless peaks, but the peaks with spiritual veins are extremely rare.

not far away.

Weishan Mountain in southern Xinjiang stands tall and towering. Looking up at the foot of the mountain, the peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountain trails are winding. Dense green forests are spread all over the mountain. On both sides of Weishan Mountain in southern Xinjiang, there are two half-dwarfed peaks. Continuous with each other.

Weishan Mountain in southern Xinjiang is about twice as high as Weishan Mountain in Luo Kingdom.

It reaches a height of nearly a thousand feet.

Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy in Weishan Mountain in Southern Xinjiang is much denser than that in Weishan Mountain in Luo Kingdom. It can be regarded as a relatively superior spiritual vein among miscellaneous spiritual veins.

Southeast of Weishan Mountain.

The sky in that direction was faintly dark, and that place was exactly where the Black Mountain Demon was. Zhao Yongqi just glanced at it and then looked away.

Now is not the time to think about this.

"finally reached."

"Yeah, I finally made it this far alive."

"Is this our new home?"

"Uu...Uuu, mother, if only you could see it."

"..."

The news of arriving at the destination soon spread throughout the Zhao family team. Many mortals were lying on the ground crying with joy, and even the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s been a long journey.

It's not easy.

Of the more than 100,000 mortals, nearly 10,000 were lost. Many mortal families were broken up, and their husbands, wives, and daughters were not killed. If it were not for the immortal cultivators who were in charge, and the mortals were in awe of the "immortal masters", there would have been trouble long ago. There was a big commotion.

And among the monks.

Including Zhao Chongyuan, there were many dead and injured monks, but there were three dead monks in total. Except for Zhao Chongyuan, who was in the middle stage of Qi training, the other monks who died were all in the early stage of Qi training.

in addition.

Among the wounded monks.

Two monks' cultivation levels were abolished, and together they lost a total of five combatants.

Good thing.

In the later stage of Qi training, the monks were not damaged, which was considered lucky among misfortunes.

"Patriarch, Senior Quan just said that there may be loose cultivators on the mountain, should we go..." The great elder was always by Zhao Yongqi's side, and naturally heard Quan Yongchang's words, and a coldness flashed in his eyes. He asked Zhao Yongqi softly about his murderous intention.

Zhao Yongqi pondered briefly and said: "Don't worry, there are so many of us here. The people on the mountain must have noticed it. Let's see how they react first. We have come after a long journey, so we should rest for a few days."

"According to what the clan leader said."

These days, because I am always with Zhao Yongqi.

The Great Elder witnessed Zhao Yongqi handling every matter with his own eyes. Every time, he carefully considered and did everything safely. It was completely unlike the wisdom that an ordinary eleven-year-old monk could have. Even he, a man who has lived for hundreds of years, sometimes felt ashamed. , the great elder couldn't help but admire the old patriarch Zhao Shouyan's eyes more and more.

Naturally, he followed Zhao Yongqi's opinions everywhere.

...

The Zhao family began to camp on the spot.

The elders and deacons all rushed to Zhao Yongqi's location and began to discuss the next plan.

"I just received news from Senior Quan that there are still loose cultivators and savages remaining on the mountain. Uncles, please be careful when you return and don't let others take advantage of them." Zhao Yongqi first informed everyone of this information.

"Will there be casual cultivators in the foundation building period?" Someone looked worried.

This time comes.

The Zhao family has completely transformed from its original peaceful state to a family that truly follows the law of the jungle. It prepares for the worst in every situation. The expressions and states of the Zhao family monks all have a somewhat chilling air.

"Probably not." Zhao Yongqi shook his head.

"This spiritual vein was originally occupied by a family. After its destruction, the Thousand Layers Alliance took care of it. No matter what, we will not let the foundation-building monks leave this place. Besides, we are now a ninth-grade family. Even if there are foundation-building monks, Don’t be too afraid.”