World of Cultivation

The situation of the collapse of Section 542

"Go back and do it well!" The head of the army smiled and handed Muxi to the transfer order. She appreciated Muxi very much.

"Yes! Adult!" Muxi took the ceremony seriously.

"Go ahead, hurry up." The head of the army looked calm: "We will leave this soon."

"Ah!" Muxi was shocked: "Leave this? Do we have to give up the **** world?"

"What are the meanings of our stay now?" The head of the army calmly said.

Mu Xi is dumb.

At the beginning of the catastrophe, the chaotic cracks that have appeared everywhere have made countless passages between the demon world and the comprehension world.

A few days ago, Mu Xi received a letter from the patriarch, hoping that she would be able to return to the family and protect the safety of the people.

Then, the transfer order came down, and the transfer was a her hometown. This made her feel very surprised. The patriarch must have been active, but like this kind of transfer, it can be solved simply by activities.

However, Muxi itself is clever and clever, with a little contemplation, and the idea is gradually clear.

The situation of the war has undergone a fundamental change. As long as there is a demon world of chaotic cracks, it is the front line of the battlefield. The chaotic cracks in the dog's teeth, let the demon and the repairer lose the buffer space, directly connected with each other, but also directly opened the prelude to the melee. The chaotic crack is the channel, and it is the battleground for the military. Whether it is the repairer or the demon, it will never give up the competition for it.

Especially those chaotic cracks that appear in the hinterland, once they are attacked, the result is unimaginable.

Muxi can imagine how fierce and cruel the fight for chaotic cracks will be.

The situation is changing fast, and even the wise elders can't see clearly. All the legions of the front line all look back, frequently mobilize, and focus on protecting some heavy ground. Mu Xi got the news on the road. All the magical palaces have been suspended. All the teachers and students have been assembled and searched and checked to ensure that every chaotic crack can be discovered.

The rear of the ease, caught in an unprecedented chaos, the smell of war in the air. Prices have soared in the market, and even in some places, the war department has begun to patrol the streets.

There is nowhere is the rear!

Along the way, Mu Xi is thinking hard.

Presumably the elders also thought of this and would agree that some of the warriors will return home. The number of chaotic cracks is too large, and it depends entirely on the strength of the regular legion. Instead of this, it is better to unite the local forces to resist the attack of the defenders.

These warriors, who are allowed to go home, do not need any incentives, they will fight to death, because this is their hometown. The Presbyterians can free up more power to defend places that they feel important.

Even if the repairer breaks through these places that are not vital, the local resistance can give a certain resistance, block the enemy, and win the buffer time for the regular legion. The elders will gain strategic depth in this way.

Mu Xi wanted to understand everything, but he was not happy.

In such a critical moment, they have actually been abandoned by the elders, although this kind of abandonment is helpless. She does not resent the elders, but she will stand in their perspective as well.

but……

There was a trace of resilience in her eyes.

In any case, you have to hold it!

Xiao Niang carefully browsed the information received.

After reading it, he immediately fell into meditation. After a while, his gaze returned to the clear, and a smile appeared in his mouth.

The Hanging Temple seems to have no time to find them in a short period of time. There are a lot of chaotic cracks in the suspended territory. It is said that there are several places in the heart of the heart. These chaotic cracks are very fierce, at this time of death. The Hanging Temple will never throw a combative warfare into a place like the sea of ​​clouds.

It’s not just the hanging temples, but the other four houses in the four worlds are not so good. The sudden chaotic cracks have caused everyone to get into chaos.

In contrast, the sea of ​​clouds is now calm.

The only thing that worried Xiao Niang is that there are too many unexplored places in the sea of ​​clouds, and there are no other unknown chaotic cracks. No one knows. Originally, Xiaoniang still wants to learn other net-style searches from other sects, but it quickly dispels this unrealistic thought. The sea of ​​clouds is deep and full of unknowable dangers. These people are thrown in, only afraid of even water. Can't splash one.

After thinking about it, Xiao Niang felt that the serial island array she was setting up was more reassuring.

This program was proposed by the two masters of Jinwuying. The little girl likes to attack and defend her personality. She was not interested in this kind of program, but after reading it carefully, he still felt quite good, except after spending a little more.

Unexpectedly, this program, known as the "Thousand Islands", has received strong support from all forces. They are even willing to pay for themselves. Everyone is scared by the sudden emergence of the magic army.

As a result, the Thousand Islands Grand Array directly turned into a large array of 10,000 islands, a huge plan that included almost all the cloud islands in the entire cloud sea, and it started!

Each cloud island becomes a node, and all the cloud islands form a huge and complex array, which is like a huge spider web. Any enemy entering this network will be attacked.

Once the big squad is built, it is a few times more than a war department. The little mothers have the confidence to let them fall back.

And then the news from Zuo Mo came up with a more daring idea, sending people to ask for help, looking for a few hidden spirits under the clouds, and using these threads to provide a large array of operations.

It’s a crazy idea!

Or is the brother want to save spar?

Xiao Niang could not help but shake her head and laugh.

"Compensate me?" The middle-aged caller asked with a look of frustration. Dongzi on the side also showed a nervous color, which related to whether he could wake up the magic pattern. He did not notice that the middle-aged caller used a respectful title.

"Yeah! I am sorry! But after a few days, I must have seen you, my condition is not very good." Zuo Mo's tone is apologetic. Zuo Mo has been trying hard to comb the flesh and blood these days. The technique of stealing from Uncle Anya is very practical. After a few days of unremitting efforts, his right hand began to perceive.

In a few days, he should be able to turn his wrist.

The middle-aged caller is obviously not too convinced, but at this time, he has no other way.

"You may need your help." Zuo Mo thought.

"No problem." Related to his own silver needle, the middle-aged caller still reluctantly agreed.

"Mr. Caller, I haven't asked what to call you."

"Carto."

Soon, the news about Zuo Mo’s explosion of Kazhuo Yinzhen spread throughout the town.

Uncle Anya’s home.

Uncle Anya stared very seriously at the left: "Ah, what is it?"

"Ah, I accidentally broke Mr. Kazhuo's silver needle." Zuo Mo was very innocent.

"You can't move?" Uncle Anya frowned.

"Yeah, I let Mr. Kazhuo put the silver needle in my hand." Zuo Mo felt that such an explanation was absolutely unsatisfactory for Uncle Anya, and he said: "In fact, I am also a caller." , although the level is not high."

"You are also a caller?" This topic really shifted the attention of Uncle Anja, and he was surprised.

"How else would you be able to break Mr. Ka Zhuo's silver needle?" Zuo Mo squinted and said something.

"This is also true." Poor Anya Uncle is the opponent of the sinister Zuo Mo, who was successfully circumvented by Zuo Mo.

Uncle Anya relieved, and he turned his face to Kazhuo: "I am sorry, the two children are not sensible. I don't know where Mr. Kazhuo's silver needle can be bought?"

Zuo Mo heard that Uncle Anya was going to pay for him. His heart was warm and inexplicably touched. He quickly said: "Uncle is not in trouble, I said to Mr. Kazhuo and help him to do a few days of assistants to repay the silver needle."

Uncle Anya is unmoved.

Zuo Mo’s heart was not good, but he knew that the silver needle was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but for Uncle Anya, it was definitely a high price. He quickly said: “The silver needle Mr. Kazhuo has long been I don’t think it’s easy, I want to make another one. And this thing is very cheap, or how can it be so easy to break? It’s a consumable item. Mr. Kazhuo brought the material with him and can make it at any time. Uncle, you don’t understand. Don't mess up, Mr. Kazhuo, are you saying yes?"

Very cheap? Easy to break? Can you make it at your fingertips?

Kazhuo felt a bit of pain and anger in his heart. The silver needle, but it took many years to refine it, and the materials spent exhausted all his savings!

But... the corner of the eye swept over the cold face of the ghost, and his heart trembled. Although the silver needle was expensive, the little life was more important!

There was a smile on his face: "Yes, yeah, it's not a big deal. I'm going to re-manufacture one. A's thoughts are very inspiring to me. I earned me!"

Kazhuo burst into tears in his heart.

Uncle Anya believes that she has a simple smile on her face: "That would be good!"

He turned his face and stared at the left and looked at him for a long while.

Zuo Mo was stared at some guilty in his heart, and some stuttered: "Uncle, what is your look?"

Uncle Anya’s mouth was a smile, and he said: “This pose is good, enjoy it! Haha!”

Left Mo Dawei.

In the laughter, Uncle Anya walked out of the house and he was going to guide the young people to practice today.

Ka Zhuosong breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he did not offend the dangerous guy in front of him...

Zuo Mo did not go to see Uncle Anja to teach as usual, but constantly asked questions about the magic pattern.

As a caller, Kazuo's knowledge is very profound. At first, he did not agree with it, but only because of his identity, he explained it casually. But as the problem deepened, the disappointment on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by shock and seriousness. His answer is getting slower and slower, and he is more worried.

Is this boy really a caller?