Mid-August

Except for a brief time out for an hour during the tribulation, Yu Facai has been in the underground for two months.

In the past two months, there have been frequent loud noises in the ground, and the entire rice hall has been slowly rising, especially the mountain where the rice temple is located, and the speed of the rise is even more jaw-dropping.

At the same time as the surface of the earth was rising, the aura of the Rice Hall was also rising, and it was several times richer than before the great changes in heaven and earth.

Rice view.

Zhou Xiaomei easily survived the catastrophe and built the foundation, becoming the first foundation building monk in Daoguan in addition to Yu Facai.

Wang Ping and Hu Wanli arrived at the peak of Qi cultivation at the same time, but Zhou Xiaomei asked them to delay the foundation building.

The other children in Daoguan have also improved rapidly, and their cultivation is increasing day by day.

In the town, everyone has advanced to congenital, even the newborn children are congenital, and there is a great prosperity.

The boy regularly went down the mountain to teach the basic exercises, and some townspeople spent a lot of contribution points to finally learn the Daodian exercises.

The basic exercises were compiled by Yu Facai, combined with his many understandings of the meridians and acupoints, even the second-level major schools did not have such perfect exercises.

During this time, the drastic changes in Daoguan finally attracted the attention of some big forces around them, and many monks came to investigate.

Daoguan was heavily guarded, and most of the townspeople were sent to guard the surrounding borders.

Inevitably, some fighting methods will occur, and in the end, the reputation of the rice hall will be shocked.

At this time, Yu Facai's crystal snake body regained its half-meter thickness, like a giant python hovering over the ground at a depth of 10,000 meters.

The underground has turned into a crystal world, and the purple qi and the earth qi have jointly spawned a spirit stone mine, extending down to at least 100,000 meters.

The spirit stones in the spirit stone veins have reached the inferior spirit stones, and if they are mined and cut, there will be at least hundreds of billions of low-grade spirit stones here.

This vein has a peculiar shape, like a huge dragon, which makes Yu Facai recall some pictures, and he can't help but sigh.

After combing for two months in a row, the underground atmosphere has initially stabilized, and there are a few bad intentions outside the rice hall.

"Well, that's a lot of money."

Yu Facai sighed in his heart, and then manipulated the crystal snake to return to his body.

After Yu Facai got out of the customs, he immediately cleaned up the impurities in Wang Ping and Hu Wanli thoroughly.

A few days later, Wang Ping and Hu Wanli survived the catastrophe at the top of the mountain and entered the foundation building, but they were seriously injured.

The two of them were glad to have obeyed Zhou Xiaomei's arrangement and did not rashly build the foundation by themselves, otherwise the two would be gone now.

After a few more days, there were still loud noises from the top of Daoguan Mountain, and the aura fluctuations were also very strong.

The fog at the top of the hill did not lift, and the townspeople did not know what was happening, and it took seven days for the tremors to subside.

At the end of August, the main hall of Daoguan.

Yu Facai was wearing a mini yellow robe, sitting on the threshold and listening to Zhou Xiaomei tell about what had happened around her recently.

"It's so serious"

Yu Facai muttered, his face worried.

Zhou Xiaomei frowned and said:

"Brother Facai, the Jiang Dynasty was defeated and retreated by the Di Kingdom, most of the city was lost, and the soldiers were killed 400,000, the Fang Dynasty and the Mu Dynasty were also at war with the Ji Dynasty, and the soldiers and the people together died no less than a million, why are there a flood of refugees outside, they are begging our Daodian to help them drive away the enemy, and many people still want to climb over the cliff to come to us"

Yu Facai looked at the sky, ten kilometers away, the black gas in the air was raging, resentment, and fear were tumbling and surging, and even the black gas rose from time to time in Daozhen.

Yu Facai asked:

"How many refugees are there?"

Zhou Xiaomei replied:

"Uncle Hu told me before that there are eight or nine million refugees from outside, and they still come from everywhere every day."

Yu Facai threw a storage bag to Zhou Xiaomei and said:

"Don't let anyone in"

Zhou Xiaomei saw that there were 100,000 catties of spiritual rice in the storage bag, and muttered:

"Brother Fa Cai, why do you still have it"

Yu Facai glared at the little girl and said:

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, I'll go out and have a look, don't take anyone, and don't ask monks"

"Oh"

Zhou Xiaomei shrank her head and responded, looking at the Lingmi in the storage bag and smiling happily.

Yu Facai circled the mountains as usual, and the beasts were more spiritual, and there was no killing.

The leopard was still sitting under the tree, with fresh bird feces on his head, and the leopard shook his head and flattered Yu Facai when he saw it.

Yu Facai looked around, the mountain where the Daoguan was located was raised to 2,000 meters, and the surrounding 20 kilometers of the area was raised by 300 meters, completely isolated from the outside.

These twenty kilometers have been combed by him with earth qi, and the more he goes to the rice hall, the more spiritual qi he has.

Yu Facai appeared at the edge of the Rice Hall and saw that there were residents standing guard on the cliff, preventing some ordinary masters from climbing into the mountain.

Not far from the bottom of the cliff, the mountains are full of refugees, as Zhou Xiaomei said, it is true that refugees are like the sea, the originally beautiful mountains have become dirty, and all kinds of filthy air are surging and flowing.

To the north are the refugees of the Jiang Dynasty, there are soldiers of the Jiang Dynasty to maintain order, and some officials are also persuading the refugees to leave here.

Yu Facai hid in the clouds and flew northward, reaching a speed of five hundred meters per second, five times the flight speed when the foundation was built, and the aura was protected from the body, and there was no sonic storm that broke through the speed of sound.

Jiang is not a big country, only 1,000 kilometers deep, and the refugees on the ground are like long snakes, spreading from various towns to Daodian.

Although the Daodian is famous, it is not close to him if he wants to, so Yu Facai concluded that someone was deliberately guiding him behind his back, as for why he did this, the purpose was naturally the same as those scattered cultivators who went to his hall a few days ago to make trouble.

Ten minutes later, Yu Facai crossed Jiang Guo's military camp and landed directly in the momentum of Di Guo's camp.

"Who"

In the tent, a group of monks who were deliberating screamed angrily.

A high-ranking monk's coercion immediately enveloped the greenhouse, and the shouting stopped.

These people were monks of the Goddess Sect of the seventh-level sect of the Di Kingdom Protector Sect, and they were wearing uniform white robes, and a woman with a sad appearance was embroidered on the robe.

Yu Facai's expression was calm, he looked at a panicked black-faced monk in the main seat, and said coldly:

"Who told you to come?"

The black-faced monk was shocked in his heart, it was obvious that they were both Jiedan monks, but the other party was able to send out such an momentum, and they couldn't even mobilize their aura.

The common sense of the immortal cultivation world, the same cultivation, the younger the age, the better the talent of this monk, the more likely his strength is to be extremely strong.

These monks were all silent, for fear of annoying Yu Facai.

The black-faced monk froze and said respectfully:

"Lord Yu Dao, this national war and the sect war are allowed by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, you, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the other monks in the tent had already foamed at the mouth and fainted, and when they woke up in the future, they were afraid that their cultivation would be greatly reduced.

The black-faced monk also beat the drum in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to be really ruthless, so he had to say:

"Lord Yu Dao, we can't ...... either"

The black-faced monk was about to tell the truth, when a refreshing laugh rang out outside the account, and he said:

"Lord Yu Dao is not in the mountain gate to help the victims, why did he come here to meddle in the national war?"

"Hmph"

Yu Facai snorted coldly, and his momentum was pressed.

The black-faced monk rolled his eyes, fainted, and cursed secretly in his heart in an instant, which guy who lacked virtue came at this time.

Yu Facai walked out of the tent and looked up to see a handsome young monk in a gorgeous robe standing outside.

The young monk looked at him with a frown, as if he was not very pleased with what he had just done.

This person is also a monk of Jiedan, and his strength seems to be a little stronger than that in the tent, and his body is full of resentment, with unscrupulous and a hint of coveting in his eyes.

Yu Facai said coldly:

"Report your name"

This young man didn't expect Yu Facai to be so faceless, his eyes narrowed, and he said:

"In the Lower Flying Feather Gate Duan Houyu, Lord Yu Dao, you interfered without the approval of the Alliance......"

Yu Facai knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

Feiyumen is just a sixth-level sect, and there are a few Yuanying monks, it is estimated that they are greedy for his territory, so they plan to make trouble and grab the territory.

Heaven and earth are already full of disasters and difficulties, and these people even create this kind of war in order to grab territory, and I don't know how many people will be killed by them.

Yu Facai's eyes flashed with anger

"Smack"

A slap was slapped on Duan Houyu's face.

A stream of spiritual energy was introduced into his body, and the dantian, which was less than five meters away, was instantly riddled with holes.

Yu Facai had no intention of talking nonsense with this person at all, and as for the immortal cultivation alliance, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Duan Houyu didn't see anything clearly, his head fell to the ground as soon as his head was covered, and then he covered his stomach and shouted in horror:

"Ah, ah, you, you abolish me, dad save ......"

Before he could finish shouting, his skin began to age, and then the whole person turned into a flying flotsam and scattered around.

Without spiritual energy cultivation, how to support the body that has been seven or eight hundred years will be wiped out immediately.

After Yudan's death, the aura in his body was vented everywhere, and it was suddenly diluted into the surrounding air.

There was silence all around, and thousands of generals and elite soldiers in the center of the barracks did not dare to move, and the immortals were fighting, how could they mortals interfere.

Yu Facai rose into the air, and shouted around with thunder:

"Give me all back"

After saying that, it disappeared in a flash and continued to fly north.

Two hours later, he saw a valley with a range of two kilometers.

The valley is surrounded by four mountains, like an upside-down four-legged stool.

There are exquisite buildings in the valley, and some low-level disciples are active in them, although there is spiritual mist floating in the valley, it is pitifully thin.

Yu Facai also saw that this valley was full of black energy, all kinds of desires were terrifying, and the disciples in the valley were all black and cold, which showed that the usual intrigue was fierce.

"Who's Coming?"

Taniguchi's brilliance flashed, and an arrogant boy walked out of the transparent cover, looked at Yu Facai condescendingly and asked.

Yu Facai's face was gloomy, flashed to the valley, and punched him without saying a word.

"Boom...... Whew"

The transparent shroud that shrouded the entire valley was broken by Yu Facai's punch.

The mountain protection array was completely broken, a gust of wind howled, and the only spiritual mist in the valley also drifted around.

The boy looked at the boy who was younger than him in amazement, but he didn't expect this person to be so fierce.

There was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the valley, and those disciples in the valley thought that a strong enemy was coming, shouting that the master and ancestor were running around.

"Oh yes, who is the Daoist friend who is bad for me, it was not easy to repair it......"

A dignified white-bearded old man flew to the mouth of the valley, said with a painful face, and stopped abruptly when he saw Yu Facai.

"Whoever visits, why don't you ......say hello in advance?"

Then an old woman flew in, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak when she saw Yu Facai.

The two of them are the two ancestors of the Flying Feather Gate, and the mountain gate array didn't know that it was broken by a blow, and they couldn't sit still and come out to check, lest the disciples and disciples who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth provoke the strong, but at first glance, it turned out to be a doll, and it was immediately stuck in the throat.

Of course, they knew who this doll was, and not long ago they were still discussing how to seize that treasure land.

They also heard about how the rice lord of the rice hall was good, but in their eyes, it was not a strange thing to build a foundation to kill the knot, no matter how powerful the rice lord was, after all, building a foundation was a foundation, and they were not taken into account.

A dignified-looking middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe fell at the mouth of the valley, didn't notice the embarrassed ancestor on the side, glared at Yu Facai and scolded:

"Your lord broke the door of my house, and you don't tell him to get out."

The white-bearded old man was startled, and immediately jumped up and slapped the middle-aged man hard.

The unsuspecting middle-aged man was beaten and dazed, falling to the ground and gnawing on a mouthful of mud.

The white-bearded old man pointed at the middle-aged man and scolded:

"Rabbit cub, what the hell is your name, you know how to shout, and you don't know when the guest comes"

The old woman saw that Yu Facai's face was getting worse and worse, so she had to be cheeky and said to Yu Facai:

"Daoyou's mana is profound, it's me who is reckless"

Who let himself make such a bunch of things without figuring out the strength of others, and now people are knocking on the door, first bow their heads, and avoid the catastrophe in front of them.

The middle-aged man on the ground was not lightly photographed by the ancestor, but he also came to his senses, even the ancestor could not break the mountain gate in one blow.

The middle-aged man was shocked into a cold sweat, quickly got up, and said to Yu Facai:

"Don't blame the immortals, don't blame the immortals, don't blame the immortals, ...... the immortals"

Then he couldn't say any more, wearing a yellow robe, so young, isn't he the one in the legend.

Yu Facai glared at the three of them, the two Yuan Babies were black and black, and their cells were also old, they seemed to be masters, but in fact, they couldn't be more fancy.

He estimated that the dantian of these two monks was only 100 meters, and the Yuan Ying in his body was estimated to have been refined to the point of disgrace, and his strength only belonged to the bottom group of people in the Yuan Infant.

余发才 says:

"It's a mess to repair, and you can wipe it clean up by yourself what you do, otherwise you won't be ruthless"

Yu Facai still didn't kill them, this world is like this, mortals will always live under the control of these immortals, even if he kills these people, he can't get anything back.

The three of them didn't dare to refute, strength was everything, and Yu Facai was already qualified to talk to them like this.

"Oh no, no, the main card of the young door is broken"

Panic shouts were heard again in the valley.

The middle-aged man trembled, his face turned pale, he looked at Yu Facai and understood something.

Yu Facai stared at the middle-aged man for a while, and his words swept past the three of them like a cold winter, and said:

"I have killed several groups of Yuanying monks, and this is the time to employ people, I don't care about you for the time being, what to do, you should be clear"

The white-bearded old man was drenched in cold sweat and replied respectfully:

"We all understand what the Immortal said, the Immortal just rest assured, the trail guarantees that there will be no starvation in the Flying Feather Realm."

Yu Facai looked at the middle-aged man again, and when he saw that he could hold back, he secretly said a pity, and then flew back to Daoguan.

The white-bearded old man and the old woman were drenched in cold sweat when they looked at Yu Facai's flight speed, their flight speed was only 100 meters per second, which was not enough to see in front of others.

The middle-aged man was unwilling, and he looked at the two ancestors.

The white-bearded old man and the old woman both looked helpless and shook their heads at him, telling him not to think about it anymore.

The middle-aged man's face was miserable, and his body flew back to the valley.

Yu Facai was not in a hurry to return to Daoguan, but wandered around.

After he came to this world, he hadn't taken a good look at this world, even if he passed through many places after coming out of Xuantian Gate, he was still coming and going in a hurry.

His divine sense was huge, and with a slight sweep, he knew everything in his chest, and after passing through several towns, he flew back to the rice hall.

Flying in the air, Yu Facai felt a lot of emotion in his heart, the world is like the ocean, the people are like algae, the businessmen are like small fish, living by eating algae, and some high-ranking officials and nobles are like big fish, living by harvesting merchants.

The same is true of the immortal cultivation world, whether it is the Flying Feather Gate Yuanying Monk who manipulates the war, or the Pianpian Gongzi who devours the dragon and causes the decline of heaven and earth, this kind of monk is above mortals, above those merchants and dignitaries, like sharks and giant whales in the ocean.

Yu Facai found that the greater the ability, the greater the destructive power, most of the monks are from mortals, but Yu Facai seems that most of the monks have not contributed to make this world better, and mortals are still living a life of ups and downs and dangers.

Just like the small earth, those saints in ancient times who were the most famous people to cure floods were also praised for their merits, if it was really a group of monks who had the ability to turn over rivers and seas, why did they not build a strong civilization, so it is indeed as Lao Tzu said, saints do not die, and thieves do not stop.

The reality is actually so cruel, strength is everything, what can he do, as long as he does himself, Yu Facai understands in his heart.