natural fairy species

Chapter 134
"Thank you Elder Bai for your help, otherwise we really don't know what to do."

Zhihe Taoist followed all the way, thanking him over and over again.

Facing Bai Zichen directly at close range, he easily killed two iron turtles of the same level, which shocked Taoist Zhihe greatly.

If it is said that before, he was in awe of the name of the elder of the Qingfeng sect, and his attitude was respectful.

Now, it is the real heart and soul, putting myself in the position of the younger generation, not just floating on the surface.

Both are in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the strength gap between the two is too great.

The feeling that Bai Zichen brought to Taoist Zhihe was stronger than many of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment seniors he met in other counties.

"Fellow Daoist Zhihe devoted himself to the great cause of land reclamation and opened up a new land for our human monks, so he is someone who has made contributions to Montenegro... From now on, as long as you follow the rules of Qingfengmen, you will naturally be taken care of by the sect."

After Bai Zichen became an elder, he browsed through the statistics of the ordinary population and the number of monks that Qingfengmen makes every ten years.

With the current population growth rate and the influx of foreign casual cultivators, the once-in-a-century land reclamation war may have to be shortened to one Jiazi in the future to meet the skyrocketing number of cultivators.

If Qingfeng Sect is willing to relax the conditions for accepting apprentices and lead a large number of waste spiritual roots to the immortal path, the spiritual land and cultivation resources needed will increase exponentially.

Therefore, the Xiuxian family and casual cultivators who participated in the land reclamation war are lucky. In the future, the requirements for exchanging land reclamation achievements for spiritual land will only increase gradually.

"Definitely, I will act according to the instructions of the emperor in the future."

Zhihe Taoist still had a look of shame, thinking that he almost ran away before, his ears were red.

Fortunately, being one position behind, no one would look embarrassed.

"The evil dragon has been decapitated by the owl, fellow daoists stand firm and wait for reinforcements!"

A loud and old voice spread throughout Feiyue Lake.

"The overall situation is set!"

Bai Zichen flew into the air, and the formation where the two alchemy masters had disappeared before had indeed been lifted.

Although the fighting has not stopped everywhere, everyone knows that the land reclamation war is over.

The rest is just cleaning the battlefield.

Master Yang threw out a golden bowl, fell from the sky, and directly trapped the thousand-year-old turtle in it.

From time to time, there was a bang bang sound in the golden bowl, but the hill-like golden bowl remained motionless.

Master Ge Cang's figure flickered, and he had already appeared on top of Liang Yu and the other three, reaching out to grab the Hundred Poison Golden Toad.

A five-colored giant hand appeared, in the same movement as Master Ge Cang, and grasped the Hundred Poison Golden Toad in its palm with tremendous force.

With five fingers together, the Hundred Poison Golden Toad became silent for an instant.

"Quickly quell the fighting, Senior Brother Yang and I will go to the small island in the middle of the lake first."

Ancestor Ge Cang threw the Hundred Poison Golden Toad into Liang Yu's hands, and said a word, the person had turned into rainbow light and flew straight to the small island in the middle of the lake.

"Abide by the decrees of the ancestors."

Liang Yu glanced at the Hundred Poisons Golden Toad, his belly was still slightly distended, it seemed that Ancestor Ge Cang just knocked it out and didn't kill it directly.

Immediately issued several restrictions, and pasted two talismans on Baidu Jinchan's body, and put it in the spirit beast bag for the time being.

Catching a monster alive is several times more difficult than killing it directly.

It's rare to be able to capture the Hundred Poison Golden Toad alive, so you must study it carefully after you go back to see if you can squeeze out more value.

"Two junior brothers, I will split up and destroy all the second-order monsters as soon as possible."

The three of Liang Yu looked at each other, each chose a direction, and re-entered the scene.

After freeing three late-stage foundation-building monks and dragon and tiger wrestlers at once, the situation on the field accelerated and tilted towards the land reclamation army.

Like a snowball, each Tier [-] monster faced more and more Foundation Establishment cultivators, and was quickly killed.

When the sun set in the west and the sunset glow fell on Feiyue Lake, all kinds of auras finally stopped.

There were only occasional exclamations, and everyone rushed forward. It was the fish that had slipped through the net.

There are special monks who move the corpses of the monks who died in battle to the wind shuttle.

Afterwards, there will be identification and identification work, and their relics and due achievements will be distributed to the immediate family members.

The scattered flags, the filthy blood, and the flames that have not been extinguished are burning everywhere.

Because of the use of too many fire-type talismans, fire-type spells, and fire-type artifacts, nearly half of the land around Feiyue Lake was scorched.

Many monks couldn't help sobbing when they looked at the mutilated corpses around them and their fallen companions.

The land reclamation war has definitely been the heaviest for monks in terms of casualties so far.

"Hey, the spiritual land is good, you have to live to enjoy it."

Zhihe Taoist saw a group of monks, they should be from the same clan, all wearing uniform clothes.

Almost all of them are colorful, and the leader is missing an arm, leading the clansmen to pay homage to their dead clansmen.

There are more than 20 corpses placed together.

"There are so many people and so little land, there is nothing to do... In the vast world of cultivating immortals, human monks really occupy very little territory."

Bai Zichen sighed, most of Liang Guoxiu's immortals were ruthless and ungrateful monks, who turned their faces and killed people for a cultivation resource at every turn.

In the final analysis, the lack of resources is to blame.

In addition, the various sects are also ugly and plundering, and they can't wait to get all the resources in their pockets.

Follow the example above and below, the strong are respected, the interests come first, killing and seizing treasures, and treacherous behaviors emerge in endlessly.

Qingfengmen is doing a little better, with a bottom line, it is already a clean stream in Liang Guoxiu's world.

Bai Zichen watched corpses being carried up to Fengxingsuo, one member of the Bai family also died.

An old man held the hands of a dead young monk with a similar face, and refused to let go for a long time. His body was twitching and trembling, and his face was already full of tears.

With pride in his heart, he turned around and said in a loud voice: "I wish to open ten more third-order spiritual veins for the sect, so as to shelter thousands of Black Mountain monks... Everyone has a spiritual place for cultivation."

"Elder Bai is righteous, and Xiaodao is willing to be a lackey for his sect. After a hundred years, Xiaodao may be able to make a name for himself and leave a mark in the Heishan county annals."

Zhihe Taoist bowed down, admiring him inexplicably.

Bai Xianzhong showed a look of admiration and pride, and said: "Brother Chen can really do this, it is a kind of rebuilding grace for Heishan casual cultivators and ordinary cultivators."

If someone else said such a thing, it would definitely be regarded as a fool's dream.

But Bai Zichen's current status, coupled with the powerful combat power he displayed.

Cultivation genius plus future swordsman, two labels on him, everyone will only think that he has lofty ambitions and great ambitions.

If Bai Zichen can take the position of head of the Qingfeng Sect in the future, he is willing to fully promote this idea.

Coupled with the fact that the strength of Qingfeng Sect is constantly improving, ten third-order spiritual lands are a bit exaggerated, and four or five places are not impossible.

Bai Ling followed the patriarch Bai Xianzhong, and had completely separated from this peer of the same age. There was no place for her to speak here.

Thinking back when I was in the clan, I had the idea of ​​competing with Bai Zichen for the first place, it's a little funny to think about it now.

She had just broken through to the late stage of Qi refining, and Bai Zichen had already become a foundation-building senior, the kind with a promising future.

In the wasteland war, if Bai Zichen hadn't arrived in time, the Bai family would have suffered heavy casualties.

Now the Xiuxian family who are weeping and mourning will be added to the Mo Zhubai family.

"Open ten third-tier spiritual lands, so that all Black Mountain monks can have a home to live in..."

Bai Ling stared at Bai Zichen's back illuminated by the sunset, feeling so tall.

She had never heard such bold words from other monks before.

Everyone's great wish is to achieve foundation building and hope to become a real person.

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In the Battle of Feiyue Lake, the approximate casualty statistics have been released.

There were more than 130 casualties among Qi refining monks, including more than 300 sect disciples, nearly 500 family monks, and more than [-] casual cultivators.

Six Foundation Establishment monks fell, one Zongmen elder, three Foundation Establishment family members, and two Foundation Establishment casual cultivators.

"What, Brother Zhang died?"

Bai Zichen was inexplicably astonished, he didn't expect that the only elder of the sect who died was Senior Brother Zhang who was acquainted with him.

He had just arrived at the temporary assembly point of the sect elders when he received this shocking news.

"Uncle Zhang was attacked by a poisonous scorpion hiding in the dark after he cooperated with the battle formation to kill a water snake. We were unable to rescue him... He took the detoxification elixir immediately, but he still couldn't save him."

The deacon was trembling below the stage, Senior Brother Zhang was attacked by Jiaolong, and the war was over.

Died at this point in time, it can only be said that time is fate.

Liang Yu strode closer and lifted the white cloth, revealing the body of Senior Brother Zhang.

There is a round hole on the forehead, with black markings spreading around.

"I didn't die from the poison of the scorpion, but pierced the skull with a needle, and my soul and soul died..."

Liang Yu gently turned Brother Zhang's head around, and there was also a round hole in the back of his head in the bun.

The poisonous scorpion pierced through the head directly, and Senior Brother Zhang died when the poison entered the body.

"What about the poisonous scorpion?"

"It disappeared after a few flashes. Judging from the direction of escape, it should be leaving Feiyue Lake."

"It turns out that in Feiyue Lake, there are not only the thousand-year-old tortoise and the hundred-poisonous golden toad in the second-order peak monsters, but also a third one hiding in the dark..."

Liang Yu's expression was gloomy. A colleague who had been working with him for nearly a hundred years and had been doing his best in the Law Enforcement Hall just left like this, which made his mood fluctuate.

"Pass down the order to strengthen the vigilance everywhere to prevent the dark monsters from violently attacking."

"In addition, I have collected Junior Brother Zhang's body. After I return to the sect, I will personally mourn with him... All the relics and contributions of the sect are not allowed to be moved. I will find the descendants of his family and distribute them."

Since the poisonous scorpion at the peak of the second rank escaped, the probability of killing it back is not high.

But in the entire waters of Feiyue Lake, there are still hidden Tier [-] monsters that have not been forced out of the lake by the God of Locking Monster Fire Drum, there must be.

"That's right, to die for the sect is a corresponding honor... Among the descendants of the Zhang family, if there is a talent worthy of good fortune, you can give a place as an inner disciple."

The head of the door, Wei Dao, was also on the side, his face was pale, and it would be a huge burden for him to activate the middle-grade magic weapon, the fire drum, the demon-locking god, even with the help of an endless supply of top-grade spirit stones.

After simply searching Feiyue Lake, Patriarch Ge Cang has returned to the mountain gate.

Then it doesn't seem that important whether he, the leader, needs to go back in a hurry.

Bai Zichen looked at Senior Brother Zhang who was covered with the white cloth again and carried down, feeling a lot of emotion.

A day ago, the two were still talking side by side on the way to Feiyue Lake, but now the yin and yang are separated.

(End of this chapter)