Chen Zimeng stayed in the Taoist Pavilion comfortably, and was accompanied by books every day.

There were quite a few low-level Qi Refining Stage cultivators under Chen Zimeng who had been arranged to clean and maintain the Dao Pavilion, and they would inform Chen Zimeng of the latest news about the war.

The situation of the Zhangchu clan was not very good, and while the battle with the Black Dragon Clan was hot, the Zhangchu clan had to send some monks to the eastern border, because the Green Snake Clan was also involved in this war.

However, because the east of the Zhangchu clan is traversed by a giant river and occupies a favorable geographical position, it is not very difficult for the Zhangchu clan to block the green snake clan, on the contrary, the green snake clan has paid a lot of price.

So the Green Snake Clan turned to the border between the Black Dragon Clan and the Zhangchu Clan, and attacked the Zhangchu Clan together with the Black Dragon Clan.

In an instant, the strength of the opponent of the Zhang Chu clan increased greatly, and in desperation, Gu Kui led the team back for more than a hundred miles, and came to a place called Xia Gully Yuan, Gu Kui opened the team, arranged hundreds of defense lines along the Lower Gully Abyss, and constructed more than a dozen large formations.

The monks of the Black Dragon Clan and the Green Snake Clan caught up, but they were repulsed again and again.

The Black Dragon Clan led the team by an old Jiedan monk who had been famous for a long time, and his strength was slightly stronger than that of Gu Qian.

The strength of the Green Snake Clan is not strong, because they have not sent many monks, and their plan is just to do something that will take advantage of the fire and rob.

As for the Heavenly Cicada Clan, they were very strange, the monks were sent to the border of the four clans, but there was no movement at all, it seemed that they were just watching the excitement.

The front line is in full swing, and Chen Zimeng also happened to find the answer he wanted.

In the Dao Pavilion, Chen Zimeng carefully looked at the book in front of him, the book was relatively shabby, the pages were yellowed, and many bytes were not even clear, but Chen Zimeng still looked at it very carefully.

It is mentioned in the book that the foundation of the perfect platform is often regarded as a legend, because the perfect platform is extremely difficult to appear, and the monk can generally only have one perfect platform, while the rest of the platform will have flaws, just like ordinary foundations.

Of course, if the second foundation building platform is also perfect, it will attract thunder tribulation, which can be regarded as a test of heaven and earth for the perfect dao, and the thunder tribulation also carries the anger of heaven and earth.

Perfection is one because the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is lacking, but the second Perfect Dao Platform Thunder Tribulation is because the Great Dao is counterproductive.

It is mentioned in the book that once a monk has more than one perfect Dao platform, that is, if he chooses a perfect cultivation path, he must bear the thunder tribulation, and there is more than one, since the middle stage of foundation building, there will be a tribulation in every small realm, and the promotion of the big realm will usher in an unimaginable thunder tribulation.

Chen Zimeng's face was slightly unnatural, according to what was said in the book, Chen Zimeng already had multiple perfect Dao platforms, and he was already a monk who had embarked on the Perfect Dao to cultivate.

Chen Zimeng thought of the last thunder tribulation, if it weren't for the Nine Shadows Array, it is estimated that he would be useless if he didn't die.

Thinking that the further he cultivates now, as long as he still has to advance, he must prepare to meet the Thunder Tribulation, one in the late stage of foundation building, one in the middle stage of the foundation, one in the middle stage of the foundation, one in the late stage, and one in the late stage......

Thinking that he had just set foot on the foundation and that his cultivation path had just begun, Chen Zimeng had to smile bitterly.

Continuing to look back, the content of the book has become very small, except for a brief mention that the Perfect Path Monk is called a robbery!

Chen Zimeng liked this title quite a lot, and also guessed that the meaning of the catastrophe cultivation might be a monk who accompanied the catastrophe cultivation.

The higher the realm of robbery, the more terrifying the thunder tribulation it bears, but correspondingly, the combat effectiveness of robbery is also the most terrifying, invincibility at the same level is nothing, and cross-level challenges are commonplace.

Seeing this, Chen Zimeng's heart was slightly balanced, but he continued to look down, and there was only one sentence left, and Chen Zimeng was stunned after reading it.

"Robbery and cultivation against the avenue of heaven and earth, lifelong cultivation is no more than a primordial infant!"

Chen Zimeng smiled and flipped back, but there was no more than half a word, Chen Zimeng was sure that he was the catastrophe, but there was not much to say about the catastrophe in the book, and Chen Zimeng had to regret it.

Regret is regret, thinking about it carefully, Chen Zimeng is sure that he is a robbery cultivator, but for the lifelong cultivation of robbery and cultivation, Chen Zimeng thought about it for a while, and did not take it very seriously.

In his opinion, since the robbery exists, there must be a reason for existence, there are thousands of avenues of heaven and earth, and the conclusions of the predecessors are not necessarily so accurate, Chen Zimeng is good at finding and taking the road that others have not taken, this is his character.

After reading the book in his hand again to make sure that nothing was missing, Chen Zimeng put down the book, got up and walked out.

Now that he has determined which calamity he is, Chen Zimeng naturally accepted it, and now that he thinks about it, he instantly returns to his original purpose, Qiongmu.

Chen Zimeng felt the changes in his body, after breaking through the middle stage, he felt the breath of the flower on the other side more clearly and clearly, Chen Zimeng looked ahead, it was the entrance of the valley, and the people standing guard were the most descendant of the Zhang Chu clan, and their cultivation was extremely high.

Feeling Chen Zimeng's gaze, the man raised his head and glanced coldly at this side, Chen Zimeng groaned, turned around and walked outside the Dao Pavilion.

On the way, Chen Zimeng received a message asking him to gather at the Offering Pavilion, Chen Zimeng did not delay, turned around and walked towards the Offering Pavilion, and met many foreign monks who came in at the same time along the way.

At the beginning of the war, most of the worship monks who went out to defend against the enemy were monks who were determined by each line, and the reason why Chen Zimeng and these newcomers stayed in the clan, Chen Zimeng knew, was because they did not choose the lineage.

The five major lineages of the Zhangchu clan are distinct, and they are a whole externally, but there is actually a lot of competition internally, Chen Zimeng understands it, and knows that every foreign monk will actually be arranged to make a choice after a period of time, and choose the lineage he is willing to join.

The five major veins of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the gold system is the strongest, and the wood system is the weakest, which is the situation of the Zhangchu tribe at this stage.

Chen Zimeng walked up the steps, and he didn't understand why the Zhang Chu clan had built these attic buildings along the mountain road, causing him to have to climb the stairs.

In a flash, Chen Zimeng met an acquaintance, Han Ying'er was standing on the side of the road, with a long sword pinned to his waist.

Chen Zimeng stepped forward to say hello, and then continued along the stairs, but Chen Zimeng didn't expect that Han Ying'er followed behind him and seemed to have something to say.

Chen Zimeng stopped and turned to look, "Miss Han, what do you want to say to you?"

"I ......" Han Ying'er was very hesitant, with a slight trace of worry on her pretty face. balance

Chen Zimeng didn't urge, just stood on the steps and waited.

"Chen Daoyou......"

"Just call me Zimeng!"

"Uh, okay, Zimeng!"

"Hmm!" Nodding lightly and responding, Chen Zimeng asked again, "Miss Han has anything to say, do you need to say anything to me?"

Nodding, Han Ying'er said, "There is indeed one thing, but I don't know how to speak." ”

"Miss Han, but it's okay to say!"

"I, I want to invite you...... Join me in the wood department!" Han Ying'er said very softly, as if her voice was about to disappear at the end.

Chen Zimeng didn't rush to speak, just looked at Han Ying'er, the situation of the wood department, Chen Zimeng once asked Yan Lao, and Yan Lao told him a lot.

It is reported that for two or three years, half of the wood department has not been willing to join the worship department, and now, in addition to the people of the wood department, there is not even a single worship monk, because of this reason, the wood department has even been excluded from the worship meeting.

Every year, the Zhangchu clan will hold a meeting on the worship of monks, the meeting is nothing more than to count the number of offerings of each department, arrange the distribution of lineage cultivation resources, the more monks are enshrined, the more lineage resources, all every year, the number of offerings is something that the five major lineages are extremely concerned about.

And the wood system, because there are no foreign monks willing to join, not to mention, the previous worship has even broken away, and now, the wood system is connected for two or three years without receiving the slightest offering of cultivation resources, the entire lineage, the weakness of the strength has even caused the other four departments to want to dissolve the wood system.

And I heard that if the wood system no longer worships the monks, it will completely lose the qualification to worship, and once it is lost, it means that the wood system will not have the slightest chance to turn over.

Chen Zimeng looked at Han Ying'er, Han Ying'er should have no choice, so he hoped that he would join the wood department, Chen Zimeng knew that if he joined the wood department, he would solve the predicament of the wood department.

At least not to be deprived of the right to worship.

Han Ying'er looked at the silent Chen Zimeng, the hope in her heart kept disappearing, and finally she was full of coldness.

After a long time, just when Han Ying'er was about to give up, Chen Zimeng's words sounded.

"Yes!"

Han Ying'er couldn't believe it, raised her head and looked at Chen Zimeng, on the steps, Chen Zimeng put his hands on his sides, standing straight.

A beam of sunlight shone on Chen Zimeng's face, and his somewhat emaciated face was slightly resolute.

Han Ying'er couldn't help but have a trace of tears in her eyes, but Chen Zimeng just smiled slightly, and without waiting for Han Ying'er to say anything, he turned around and continued to walk towards the Offering Pavilion.

Han Ying'er looked at Chen Zimeng's back, and couldn't say a word for a long time, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that the Mu Department had an offering monk, and she would not be deprived of the right to worship.

The pavilion building built by the mountain, there are many steps, but on one step, a girl with a long sword pinned to her waist squatted on the ground with tears on her face, but the girl was smiling, and her smile was full of happiness.

Chen Zimeng walked into the worship pavilion, the hall was already full of people, Wan Jingfei flashed out from the side, walking beside Chen Zimeng, many monks turned their heads to look at him, but found that Chen Zimeng was in the early stage of foundation building, and immediately stopped paying attention.

Chen Zimeng didn't say anything, found a slightly secluded corner, pulled a chair, and sat on the chair to close his eyes and recuperate.

About half an hour later, Yan Lao walked in from outside the door, Chen Zimeng opened his eyes, stood up, and the entire hall got up and saluted Yan Lao.

Along with Elder Yan, there were also three or four Jiedan monks, all dressed differently, and Chen Zimeng knew that it was the fifth elder of the Zhangchu clan who was responsible for recruiting offerings.

Yan Lao didn't say anything, he sat on his seat and looked out of the door and seemed to be in a daze, and the rest of the people were very enthusiastic, introducing the situation of their own family to the monks in the hall.

Eventually, a number of monks stepped forward, selected a lineage, and then exchanged the offering token for a new identity token that belonged to a particular lineage.

Chen Zimeng stood in the corner, not very interested in the situation in the field, Wan Jingfei stood beside him, wanting to ask him what choice he made, but saw Chen Zimeng shaking his head slightly, signaling him to choose by himself.

In the end, Wan Jingfei chose the fire system, according to him, the fire system is the most powerful vein under the gold system, and the gold system has the existence of Gu Hefan, so it is better not to throw yourself into the net.

Chen Zimeng was noncommittal, just looked at the field.

In the end, the people in the entire hall had basically chosen the pulse line, and Chen Zimeng got up and walked towards a very quiet Jiedan monk.

There are only two monks left in the Mu Department, who are a husband and wife, the male is called Han Zhe, and the female is called Qi Yue.

It was Han Zhe who came to the worship pavilion today, and Han Zhe sat on the chair in a daze, looking very depressed.

Chen Zimeng knew that he was troubled because there were no monks willing to join, compared to the liveliness of the rest of the lineage, Han Zhe's place could be described as extremely empty.

Chen Zimeng stood in front of Han Zhe, Han Zhe raised his head in confusion and looked at Chen Zimeng, a little puzzled.

"Elder Han Zhe?" asked Chen Zimeng softly.

"That's right!" Han Zhe nodded.

Chen Zimeng didn't say anything, just handed over his identity token, Han Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of joy.

"Junior Chen Zimeng, apply to join the wood department!"