Piaoyun Island, Zhenhai Palace General Altar.
In a secret room, Chen Yueying sat cross-legged on a yellow futon, her eyes closed, and her body was covered by a yellow glow.
After a while, a transmission note flew in.
The yellow glow on Chen Yueying's body dissipated, she opened her eyes and let out a long breath.
She grabbed the transmission note and crushed it. Lu Wei's respectful voice sounded: "Uncle Chen, I'm back from the front line. The war on the front line may be over. Senior Brother Lin asked me to come back and report to you immediately."
"The war is going to end? So soon?"
Chen Yueying frowned and said, this was a battle to annihilate the clan. She thought it would last a long time, but she didn't expect it would end so soon. It seemed like she had to rush to the front line as soon as possible.
She walked out of her residence, and Lu Wei stood at the door with a respectful expression.
"Tell me about the situation on the front lines."
Chen Yueying ordered.
Lu Wei responded and said everything in detail.
"Recruit a group of people immediately and follow me to the front line."
Chen Yueying's expression was solemn.
In this case, we can only go to the front line in advance.
"Yes, Master Chen."
Lu Wei agreed.
Soon, the recruitment order from Zhenhai Palace was issued, and manpower was transferred from the affiliated forces to rush to the front line.
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Qinglian Island is a bluestone square covering an area of 10,000 acres. Ten thousand monks gathered in the bluestone square, arranged neatly. Wang Guangyu, Su Yuyun, Wang Yidao, Wang Desheng, Wang Qingshan, and Wang Zongyun were all inside.
Compared with the previous two conscriptions, the number of monks sent out this time was relatively large, and there were not many high-level monks. They mainly occupied territories in the past.
There are ten monks who refine the void, five hundred monks who transform into gods, and two thousand Nascent Souls. They carry a lot of formation materials, which can connect the occupied territories into one piece.
"The frontline war is in urgent need of manpower. Come with me on the expedition. Those who have made meritorious deeds will be rewarded. Those who make mistakes will be punished. Those who shrink from the battle and those who are greedy for life and fear of death will be severely punished."
Wang Qingshan's voice was not loud and spread throughout Qingshi Square.
"Yes, Ancestor Qingshan (Senior Wang)."
All the monks agreed in unison.
Wang Moshan took out a light blue Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula, and said to Wang Qingshan: "Ancestor Qingshan, Senior Chen from Zhenhai Palace is here, he is outside."
Wang Qingshan's face hardened and he did not dare to neglect, so he went out to greet him personally.
A huge yellow scroll floats high in the sky. Thirty thousand monks stand on the yellow scroll. There are more than a hundred monks in the Void Refining alone. There is only one Fusion monk, and Chen Yueying stands at the front.
Wang Qingshan already knew the news that Chen Yueying had entered the Mahayana stage, and he quickly bowed and saluted.
"No need for false pretense. Do you have all your people? Let's go on the road together!"
Chen Yueying ordered.
Wang Qingshan nodded: "We're all here."
He flew to the yellow scroll with tens of thousands of tribesmen. Chen Yueying pinched the magic formula, and the yellow scroll suddenly emitted a bright yellow light and flew high into the sky, carrying more than 40,000 monks and disappearing into the sky.
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The Chiyang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the fire spirit here is abundant. There is a large Chiyang Jade vein here.
Red Sun Jade is a sixth-level material that can be used to set up formations to assist monks who practice fire-attribute skills. It can also be used to refine auxiliary treasures to speed up the cultivation of immortal cultivators.
In a giant valley, there is a nine-story red attic. Not far away is a huge mine. Wang Yongqian is sitting behind a green wooden table, and a group of tribesmen are queuing up to hand over the red sun jade.
According to regulations, 20% of the red sun jade mined goes into private pockets, and 80% is turned over to the family and converted into good deeds, which can be used to exchange for resources for cultivating immortals.
Wang Yongqian held a piece of red ore the size of a millstone in his hand and frowned.
"How many times have I told you, be careful when mining, don't be too quick, how much red sun jade will be lost, this is the property of our family."
Wang Yongqian said distressedly.
The process of mining ore will cause losses. In order to mine more Red Sun Jade, some tribesmen use great supernatural powers to attack the ore and mine large pieces of Red Sun Jade, which will inevitably lead to a lot of loss of Red Sun Jade.
Wang Yongqian hated the waste the most. He said it many times, but to no avail.
When the war ends, there won't be such a good preferential policy. Now you can get as much as you can.
"Yongqian, why are you alone? Where is Yongan!"
Wang Jiye walked out of the attic not far away and asked.
Wang Yongqian and Wang Yongan are responsible for sitting in this stronghold and directing the tribesmen to mine red sun jade.
"Ancestor Ji Ye, you know that safety comes first."
Wang Yongqian said meaningfully that the lizard tribe was completely defeated, and many resources were not taken away in time, which made it easier for the human tribe, the Jinghuo tribe and the Yaksha tribe.
The Wang family has occupied a lot of territory. Wang Yongan is not at ease and looks for a suitable place to set up a teleportation array. If a strong enemy invades, the teleportation array in the stronghold will not be used. The teleportation array deployed can save his life.
Wang Jiye smiled. He had also heard about Wang Yongan's deeds. If Wang Yongan hadn't arranged the teleportation array last time, Wang Yongyan and others would have been killed.
"Ancestor Ji Ye, what happened? Why did you come here in person?"
Wang Yongqian said doubtfully.
"No, I was ordered to come over for inspection. Remember, don't let others enter the stronghold easily. We have occupied a secret realm. This is the secret realm left by the Lei Mantis clan. We want Yong'an to go over and set up formations to protect it, Yu Qi Ancestor has something to do and can’t leave.”
Wang Jiye reminded that most of the territory occupied by the Wang family has established teleportation arrays, which are connected one by one for easy support in case of an accident.
As a result, there is an urgent need for high-level formation mages. There are five sixth-level formation mages that the Wang family can mobilize on the front line, three from the Wang family and two from affiliated forces.
"I'll notify Brother Yong'an! Let him come back immediately."
Wang Yongqian said, taking out a pale golden dharma plate. At this moment, a huge explosion sounded, resounding throughout the world, and the ground shook violently.
"No, enemy attack, enemy attack."
A piercing siren sounded.
Wang Jiye and Wang Yongqian's expressions darkened, and they quickly flew to high altitude to check the situation.
A ray of light flew towards here at a very fast speed.
"The fellow Taoist in front of me is a descendant of the Wang family of Qinglian Island. Please help me."
A somewhat weak female voice sounded.
"Hey, it's Patriarch Yimei."
Wang Yongqian let out a light sigh. After the Tianniu Mountains were invaded by the aliens, the Wang family members scattered and fled for their lives. Some people were missing, and Wang Yimei was one of them.
Wang Yimei's body was dripping with blood, her breath was weak, her left arm was missing, and she looked like she was seriously injured.
Two escaping lights followed behind, very fast.
Not long after, Wang Jiye saw clearly the true faces of the two escaping lights. They were a fat old man in purple robe and a petite woman in black skirt. They were both in the middle stage of Void Refining.
"Let's take action together to kill these two Void Refining cultivators."
Wang Jiye's face turned cold, he took out a silver metal ball and inserted a magic spell. The spiritual patterns on the surface of the golden ball all lit up, turning into a silver giant tiger with silver light shining on its back. The wings are surrounded by silver arcs.
