Chen Zimeng didn't speak, because he didn't like to talk much.

In the field, a young man who had cultivated in the early stage of foundation building stood up and said to Qi Yue with excitement on his face, "Great, we can finally go to the battlefield, I must make a great contribution this time." ”

Chen Zimeng looked up and recognized that the young man's name was Han Liyi, he was Han Ying'er's cousin, he had visited him, met him once or twice, he was a very good person, and he treated people and everything made Chen Zimeng impeccable.

Qi Yue smiled, and then looked at Chen Zimeng, "Chen Xiao Daoyou, I discussed it with Lao Han, we decided to let you stay in the clan, what do you think?"

Han Ying'er looked at Chen Zimeng, Han Liyi and the rest of the people all looked at Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng clenched his fists, his face calm, "Elder Qi and Elder Han's kindness juniors have understood it, but my generation of monks, how can they be greedy for life and afraid of death? If I don't participate in the war, why do I need to come to the Zhangchu clan, this junior who should be worshiped from outside naturally knows, and there is no reason to escape." ”

"This, this, no, Chen Xiaodaoyou, don't misunderstand, it's just that we think it might be better for you to stay in the clan!" Han Zhe stood up and explained to Chen Zimeng, his words full of kindness.

Chen Zimeng shook his head, "Elder Han, the junior is quite satisfied with his combat strength, not to mention anything else, it is enough to protect himself! What's more, I heard from Ying'er that this time the clan will give the person with the greatest merit to the Supreme Treasure Qiongmu." ”

"It's not a secret, Zimeng is a mountain and a wild cultivator, what is most lacking is these treasures, and if you want to improve your skills and get more resources, sometimes war is the best opportunity, so Zimeng is actually quite yearning for this battlefield. ”

After Chen Zimeng finished speaking, Han Zhe and Qi Yue had a difficulty, and in their meaning, they hoped that Chen Zimeng would stay in the clan, so as to prevent Chen Zimeng from encountering danger and losing the offerings of the wood system.

But Chen Zimeng is right, war is really a place to raise people, and monks from the mountains and fields hope to obtain resources in war, whether it is magic weapons, weapons or treasures, sometimes the easiest way to get them is war.

Han Ying'er groaned, and then said: "Grandpa, grandma, don't worry! I have fought with Brother Zimeng, and his combat strength is not much higher than mine. ”

Han Zhe and Qi Yue are Han Ying'er's grandfather's generation, Chen Zimeng only learned not long ago, Han Zhe's son is Han Ying'er's grandfather, and together with Han Ying'er's father, he died in the accident of the wood department.

Han Zhe didn't speak, just sat back in his chair silently.

Qi Yue looked at Chen Zimeng, then at Han Ying'er, and then nodded, "Then are there any of you who want to stay?"

No one spoke, the twelve foundation building monks of the wood department shook their heads and were silent, Qi Yue looked around, very pleased.

In addition to Chen Zimeng, the twelve foundation building monks of the wood system cultivated at different levels, two of them were in the late stage of foundation building, and the rest were mostly in the early stage of foundation building.

Qi Yue continued to talk about some matters, among which he said that in just three days at the latest, the Zhang Chu clan would send a team, and this time it was estimated that it would be the largest.

Chen Zimeng glanced at it, thinking that he should also go back to make some preparations, and then got up and hugged his fists towards Han Zhe and Qi Yue and said.

"The two elders, the younger generation should also go back and make some preparations, don't stay here longer, in the face of war, no matter what, it's always good to prepare more things. ”

Han Zhe nodded, stood up, took out thirteen storage bags with a wave of his sleeves, and distributed them one by one, saying that he had selected some magic weapons and pills for them in advance.

When Han Zhe sent it to Chen Zimeng, he glanced at Chen Zimeng meaningfully, and in addition to the original storage bag, he took out a golden storage bag.

"This is what Yan Lao gave me yesterday, he said that if you want to go to the battlefield, give you this storage bag, the contents of the storage bag are extremely precious, although I don't know why Yan Lao gave him to you, but thinking about it, it must be his reason. ”

Han Zhe said, handing over the two storage bags.

Chen Zimeng did not hesitate, took the two storage bags and saluted with fists, glanced at the golden storage bags, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

He could feel an extremely comfortable aura emanating from the golden storage bag, as for what it was, Chen Zimeng didn't know.

The golden storage bag is very high-level, even higher than all the storage bags on Chen Zimeng's body, Chen Zimeng's divine thoughts are impenetrable, and he can't see the objects in it, Chen Zimeng immediately knows that the golden storage bag needs to be refined.

Han Zhe didn't talk nonsense, and asked everyone to prepare separately, Qi Yue instructed a lot of words about the war.

Han Ying'er invited Chen Zimeng to participate in the party, which was a gathering organized by them for the Mu Department to fight the foundation building monks, Chen Zimeng groaned and said that he would go, and then returned to his residence.

Chen Zimeng took out the golden storage bag and made a slight effort to refine the golden storage bag, which surprised him quite a bit, and he was even more surprised when he opened it.

The space in the golden storage bag was so large that Chen Zimeng was extremely surprised, countless times more than the rest of the storage bags on his body combined, there were only two items in it, a letter and a branch, Chen Zimeng took it out, stood up instantly, his heart was shocked, full of excitement.

The branch is Qiongmu, the purpose of Chen Zimeng's coming to the Zhangchu clan.

Chen Zimeng was very puzzled, his doubts about Yan Lao, even if his impression of Yan Lao was not bad, but why did Yan Lao let Han Zhe bring him Qiongmu.

Chen Zimeng pondered for a moment, put Qiongmu back in the storage bag, and took out the letter, maybe he would get the answer in the letter.

When he opened the letter, Chen Zimeng looked at it line by line, and the handwriting was very sloppy, but Chen Zimeng could understand it.

"Chen boy, Qiongmu gave it to you, don't be confused, it's an old ghost who asked for you, he, you also know, is the old ghost of the Shanyin clan. "Let's read the book

"As for the reason, he asked me to tell you that the former monk still couldn't get rid of the other side of the flower, from the transformation world, fell to the Yuan Baby, and became a dying person, the monk was desperate, but the old ghost still hopes that you can get rid of the other side of the flower. ”

"Qiongmu, it's not very precious, but for you, it's very useful, the old ghost asked for this opportunity for you, I hope you can live up to him!"

"In the end, the old man gave you a Qiankun bag, this thing is of little use to the old man, but he is extremely precious, he can accept the world, pretend to be mountains and rivers, is a treasure, it can be regarded as a thank you gift to you for joining the wood system!"

Chen Zimeng looked back and forth twice, and finally determined that he owed a great favor to the old man of the Shanyin clan and the elder Yan of the Zhangchu clan.

Chen Zimeng slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he secretly decided in his heart that he needed to repay this kindness.

Chen Zimeng is not a person who does not know how to repay his kindness, Chen Zimeng picked up the Qiankun bag and muttered for a long time, the Qiankun bag is very precious to him, and the space and tenacity of the Qiankun bag are impossible for him to have in the previous storage bag.

Chen Zimeng put all the valuable magic weapons or elixirs and talismans in the previous storage bag into the Qiankun bag, carefully stored them, put the Qiankun bag into his arms, and placed them close to his body.

Chen Zimeng tied the storage bag he used before around his waist to hide people's eyes and ears, which is also what Chen Zimeng has always done.

In the next two days, Chen Zimeng tried his best to refine Qiongmu, during which because of Qiongmu's arrival, the other side flower violently impacted his mind, and even almost made him unconscious.

Chen Zimeng refined the Qiongmu, and streams of golden energy poured into his mind, and in the depths of his soul, Chen Zimeng's consciousness was like a lonely boat, floating in the vast sea.

Chen Zimeng trembled, sweat on his body was like rain, and his mind was like ten thousand heavenly thunderbolts crashing down.

On Chen Zimeng's body, an incomparably bright flower on the other side roared and howled, but in the end, it was swept by a golden light, turned into a petal, and fell into a cage woven by golden light, and the light rolled up and fell into the depths of Chen Zimeng's soul sea, standing still.

Qiongmu condensed the soul, and the flower on the other side was suppressed in the depths of the soul sea, but Chen Zimeng knew that the flower on the other side was just sleeping, and it would wake up one day.

After temporarily solving the other side of the flower, Chen Zimeng went out and went to the station of the fire system, and borrowed 10,000 spirit stones, 5,000 medium grades, and 5,000 lower grades from Wan Jingfei, who was full of unhappiness.

Wan Jingfei's face changed, but Chen Zimeng put down the sentence "Please drink in the future!" and floated away.

Chen Zimeng went to find Yan Lao, and after looking for a long time, he got the news, Yan Lao entered the valley, and no one saw Yan Lao again, Chen Zimeng stood in front of the valley and was silent for a long time, and bowed deeply.

Chen Zimeng went to the market, covered up his appearance, and purchased countless spatial sword pills and a lot of production materials.

The sword pill is not a secret treasure in the cultivation world, on the contrary, it is very common, but Chen Zimeng has never seen it before, so Chen Zimeng can be said to be ecstatic after discovering the sword pill.

The sword pill is a flying sword magic weapon, and a sword pill contains thousands of flying swords.

The high-level sword pills are even tens of thousands, which are countless times better than Chen Zimeng's previous collection of flying swords, and the sword pill is not a one-time magic weapon, as long as there is a flying sword in the sword pill, he can continue to use it.

Chen Zimeng was overjoyed, and even tried to learn how to make sword pills, and it took a lot of time and energy to let him learn to be proficient.

At this moment, Chen Zimeng would no longer have the previous embarrassment of not having enough flying swords.

When the Zhang Chu clan had put everything in order and the monk army was ready to set off, Chen Zimeng looked at his arms with satisfaction, there were tens of thousands of sword pills in the Qiankun bag, as well as countless production materials, Chen Zimeng could make his own sword pills at any time.

There is also a Dan furnace, which was purchased by Chen Zimeng, and the grade is extremely high, accompanied by Chen Zimeng, a large number of herbs and pills are also stored.

Chen Zimeng even bought a large number of talismans, attack talismans or protective talismans, and there were countless auxiliary talismans.

The space of the Qiankun bag is so large that Chen Zimeng is like a treasure trove when he walks, and even the treasure house is not as much as his reserves.

Chen Zimeng was very satisfied, followed by Han Ying'er and the twelve, and walked towards a huge flying boat, which was the war boat of the Zhang Chu clan, the battle boat was huge, not only with protective capabilities, but also with powerful attack capabilities, Chen Zimeng They will take these giants to the battlefield.

This time, the Zhangchu clan can almost be said to have come out of the clan, and only three of the clans are left behind, and there are less than a hundred foundations.

But no one will worry, because here, there are still three primordial babies in charge, and no one will think that there is an enemy to come here.

Han Zhe stood on top of the battle boat, his figure was slightly thin, and Han Ying'er followed behind Chen Zimeng, which could be said to be inseparable.

Han Liyi stood beside Han Zhe with the rest of the people, Qi Yue was not there, and stayed in the clan.

In the distance, a huge sword boat that was twice as large as the rest of the flying boats slowly rose into the air, and in front of the battle boat, a figure stood proudly, waved his hand and pointed ahead, and shouted: "Let's go!"

"Woo, woo," the huge horn sound spread all around, even the mountains in the extreme distance rang out, Chen Zimeng flew up with the war boat, and countless figures on the ground were crowded, all of them were ordinary clansmen of the Zhangchu clan.

In the surrounding sky, there were more than a dozen huge war boats, and on the battle boats, there were thousands of foundation building monks, and each war boat had a Jiedan monk in charge.

The Zhang Chu clan poured out of the clan and rushed to the battlefield!