On the same day, a piece of news spread like a thunderbolt from the sky, the monks of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance had returned, and they had come to catch Yu Facai, the rice lord of the Rice Palace.

There was a commotion in both cities, and some of the monks who had long been coveted here began to jump out and stir up trouble.

On the street, a few foreign monks confronted each other with a group of angry people who practiced qi and built foundations, and one of them said:

"What is the rice master, but a Yuanying monk, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has guarded our human race for hundreds of millions of years, and his merits are immeasurable, so it naturally makes sense to arrest him."

The monk's companion also said:

"The power of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is huge and boundless, and there are more than trillions of talents in the alliance, you rice masters are only Yuan Ying cultivation, and you dare to compete with the alliance if you get two small cities, you can't do it yourself, it's better to bear the guilt as soon as possible."

The people of the city retorted loudly:

"Nonsense, we were all rescued by the Rice Lord from the Spirit Beast, and the spiritual veins in the ground were also traded back by the Rice Lord for us to cultivate, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance would not be so good to us"

"That's it, there are still trillions of prisoners in the Forest Star on the side of the spirit beasts, why don't you rescue the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, I'm afraid the Forest Star Town Guards will let the spirit beasts eat it."

"Although the Rice Lord only has Yuanying cultivation, he can feed hundreds of millions of our people, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has never been so kind to us before."

"Where will the Immortal Cultivation Alliance care about the life and death of our ordinary people, only if any of us has a genius, they will be rewarded a little, we are providing them with geniuses"

In a teahouse in the city, Zhong Xiu was originally drinking tea calmly, but he was shocked by this news and became angry.

There is a foreign monk who has a strange yin and yang and says:

"The Immortal Cultivation Alliance has finally returned, and such a big city still has to be managed by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance."

One of the foundations in the teahouse immediately retorted:

"Fart, can the Immortal Cultivation Alliance open up the aura to us to spread the cultivation, they are here, what life can we live?"

The monk sneered in his heart, his face was still calm, and he said:

"The human race is weak, the rice hall would rather bury these spirit stones in the ground than let the monks dig them out for cultivation, and also place the monks of the spirit gathering array to kill, how can they be worthy of the human race?"

Another local monk retorted:

"Now the people in my big city are born with congenital, and the geniuses of the Five Elements abound, which are much stronger than the waste of digging spirit stones for cultivation, and the merits of the rice master are immeasurable."

The monk rolled his eyes and said:

"You ignorant fools, I don't think the rice lord is thinking about you, but maybe he is raising blood food for the spirit beasts, and it is possible to secretly sell those genius children to old monks who are about to live to take away them."

When the people in the teahouse heard this, they were immediately furious, and they all pointed at the ill-intentioned monk and shouted:

"You are not allowed to slander the rice lord"

"You foreign monk is not worthy to come to my rice hall, get out"

"Look at you're not a good person,"

Two monks sat in the corner of the tea shop, one of them had several hideous scars on his face, and one of them had both legs amputated, and the scarred man looked disgusted, and threw his teacup at the monk.

Na Yu Dan was foaming at the mouth and fighting the crowd, unaware that he was smashed by the teacup, and poured tea on his face.

The teahouse was immediately silent, and immediately the teacups and tea flew sideways, and the cultivators smashed the bowls and pots in the tea shop, shouting and fighting.

In a spiritual field, a seven-star grass was trampled off, and three monks and two spirit beast wild boars confronted each other:

A Qi cultivator said:

"You stepped on it when you touched me, you have to pay for it"

A wild boar replied:

"If you stop on purpose, you will lose"

Other monks said:

"You touched us hard to break it"

"That's it, if you didn't hit it hard, how could we step on the spirit grass"

Another wild boar shouted:

"You guys did it on purpose, let's find the law enforcement team to theorize"

Such examples abound in the two great cities, and it was not long before many people noticed that there seemed to be a great force pushing to intensify all kinds of conjectures and contradictions.

In the end, both large cities sent large armies to patrol and use various means to capture thousands of monks from other places who had infiltrated the cities to cause riots.

Some monks who took advantage of the opportunity to make trouble were retracted from their identity plates, and these people and their families were expelled from the Rice Temple's sphere of influence.

At the same time, the two big cities also sent 20 million armies of monks and spirit beasts to guard the border passes, prohibiting all non-Daoguan personnel from entering, and also stopped trading with the outside world.

In the rice hall on the top of the mountain, everyone sat under the iron roof.

Zhou Xiaomei had already finished the catastrophe, and everyone briefly congratulated her, and then fell into a heated debate.

"We have 300 million monks and 400 million spirit beasts, are we still afraid of their Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"

Daotong Gu Yanzhang said, his tone was angry.

"What we do to the monks around us, everyone can see it, those Immortal Cultivation Alliance monks don't know?

Daotong Ji Qingyun also said excitedly.

"Yanzhang, the cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance are trillions or even countless monks, not to mention our ordinary monks, even if it is a hundred times more than a thousand times, people don't take us seriously"

Daotong Huang Qingshun said.

"Qingshun, leisurely everyone, isn't the Xiuzhen Alliance afraid of the world's monks laughing and indifferent?"

Daotong Ge Qianqiu said.

"Qianqiu, what about the crowd, we are just a small piece of the world here, not to mention that those civilians still have to find a way to survive, they can't skip meals every day, and fight for us there."

Daotong Jiang Wanli said.

"Let's just trade with spirit beasts, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is not afraid of us, but we can't not be afraid of spirit beasts"

Daotong Miyafang said.

"We can't pin our hopes on spirit beasts, if we put our hopes on them, I'm afraid that there will be no one to burn paper for us in the future, or think of other ways, it's better to leave immediately"

Daotong Ruan Qingshan said.

......

The rice boys were furious, expressed their opinions, and finally decided that they should leave immediately.

Wang Ping was extremely reluctant in his heart, and muttered:

"300 million monks, 400 million spirit beasts, two big cities, and our Daoguan, alas"

He has been here for more than ten years, and he has seen that Daoguan has changed from a small town to this scale day by day, if there is any other way, he really doesn't want to leave here.

Hu Wanli comforted:

"It's nothing, but it will take another ten years to rebuild, we have a long life, and we can build as many big cities as we want."

周小梅 says:

"Brother Fa Cai, let's go, let's go to a place where there is no Immortal Cultivation Alliance and start over"

More than ten years ago, she began to live with Yu Facai and live in exile, and now she is even more afraid of losing anything, only worried that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is too powerful, and she doesn't know where to hide.

Yu Facai sat at the door of the iron house, gritting his teeth and looking at the big city in the distance.

I saw hundreds of brutal black gases in the sky, spreading their teeth and dancing claws into all parts of the city, and the Qingming city became full of wolf smoke.

Hundreds of thousands of black qi rose in the city, fear, resentment, and rage, and the human race in the city had begun to clash with the spirit beasts.

Alarm aloud in the city, and hordes of armies of monks and spirit beasts rushed to all parts of the city.

Yu Facai sighed in his heart, looked back at everyone, and there was a trace of black gas rising from everyone.

He was calmer in his heart and said:

"The Immortal Cultivation Alliance is not good, I'm afraid there will be more powers coming one after another, we don't have to be angry because of them, and we don't have to complain, it's all because our strength is too low, so, everyone will act separately and take away the residents of Daozhen and the nearby spirit beasts, and an hour later, we will leave the Forest Star"

Wang Ping asked:

"What about those people in the fourth-level realm?"

余发才 says:

"Those people have complicated backgrounds, and none of them are brought"

Yu Facai made the final decision, and everyone on the top of the mountain went down one after another, and he also turned into a crystal snake and drilled into the ground.

Nearly 100,000 townspeople in Daozhen were organized in an orderly manner, and the pieces of land within the first-level land boundary were included in various rings along with the spiritual objects on them.

Zhou Xiaomei and the other Yuan Babies also included a large number of beasts and spirit beasts in one ring after another.

An hour later, a 100-meter black spaceship improved by Yu Facai disappeared invisibly in a change.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away in space, after a slight ripple, the spacecraft left this space with Yu Facai and others.

Fang Guo and Mu Guo were already in turmoil, and even the army could not suppress the strange monks who came from nowhere, and there were already many dead and wounded in the city.

Fang Xiong and Mu Yunxian flew outside the second-level realm, and after Yu Facai opened up the inner universe several times, their cultivation improved rapidly, and now they are also Yuanying cultivators.

Facing the towering rice mountain, the two sighed.

An hour ago, Yu Facai had informed them to leave, but they still couldn't let go of the hundreds of millions of monks and spirit beasts in the two countries.

"Lord, I can't stop it, the mob has rushed in"

A Yuanying general flew over, and said urgently to Fang Xiong.

"Lord of the country, some people are rioting, they are strong, we can't stop it"

Another Yuanying general flew over and said to Mu Yunxian.

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of god-transforming monks flew from afar, and they laughed loudly and loudly:

"Hahaha, God doesn't take it, God will destroy it, that kid is finally gone, these are all ours"

"What kind of rice view, self-righteousness, we and other immortal cultivators are fighting against the sky for their lives, what kind of rice hall does he make to prohibit mining, ridiculous and ridiculous"

"That's it, we are the elite of the human race, and the rice lord will not let me wait for mining and cultivation when he opens up the spiritual energy farming, and it is really hateful to cut off my immortal path out of thin air."

"Sure enough, it's a stingy child, the ground is so clean, I heard that the center is planted with the best spiritual things, it's a pity"

"Okay guys, the spiritual veins in this central place are gathered, let's discuss how to divide them."

.......

A group of god-transforming monks gathered in the distance, eagerly looking at the ground with only loess left, and said, not caring about the two lords of the two countries not far away.

"Hahahaha"

Mu Yunxian couldn't help but laugh mockingly at the group of god-transforming cultivators.

"Hahahaha"

Fang Xiong also laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

General Yuanying beside Fang Xiong looked at those who were interested in the interests of those who were interested in mockery, and pressed his palm downward.

"Boom"

A loud bang rang out from the heavens and the earth, and a huge earthquake rang out from the ground.

Then, in the stunned eyes of the group of avatars, the entire second-level realm of more than a hundred kilometers sank, and then fell into a huge bottomless abyss.

The wind was surging, and even the gods didn't dare to get too close, and at this time, everyone understood that there were no spirit stones and spiritual veins underground, and they had already been dug up.

Fifty kilometers away, only the rice mountain is still standing, and there is still a sixty kilometer spiritual stone pillar left at the bottom of the mountain, and those incarnated gods have not had time to be happy before they find that the huge pillar looks dim, the spiritual energy has almost been absorbed, and the spiritual stones have all turned into rocks.

The core of the Rice Hall was unexpectedly dug into a pit one hundred and twenty kilometers wide and thousands of kilometers deep, and there were no spiritual veins in it, not even a high-grade spirit stone.

Hundreds of gods were shocked and speechless, such a big pit has never been seen in the Yin Yang Sect, how many spiritual veins are hidden in the Rice Hall here.

Fang Xiong and Mu Yunxian looked at these people mockingly, and flew back to the city with their subordinates.

The two of them knew in their hearts that if it weren't for the hundreds of millions of people and spirit beasts around, the rice lord would definitely have dug up even the middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones on the periphery, how could it be left to these white-eyed wolves.

"This kid is too ruthless."

"I've never seen such a way of digging"

"How can he dig so fast and not leave a single one"

"Alas, if I enter the Mahayana, how can I allow him to take these spirit stones away"

"Could it be that this whole big pit is made of spirit stones?"

A group of god-transforming monks blushed and looked at the black hole and big pit below, and said unwillingly.

A thousand-kilometer-long Immortal Cultivation Alliance ship suddenly appeared above the big pit, black and pressing, covering the entire rice mountain underneath.

This group of god-transforming monks watched in disbelief as the huge hatch opened, and dozens of white-robed Mahayana monks with nine gold-edged borders came out of it, as well as hundreds of thousands of other white-robed monks flying around.

One of the white-haired Mahayana monks looked at these people, frowning as if he was a little displeased, and waved his hand slightly, and the group of god-transforming monks and the followers who rushed in turned into ashes at the same time.

In outer space, there is chaos in the bear ship.

Jin Changmao, the patriarch of the Bear Clan, looked at the tens of thousands of terrestrial ships that suddenly appeared, and roared loudly:

"Hurry up, hurry up"

The Great Elder Golden Curly glared at the dumbfounded-looking Second Elder and said:

"None of these Terrans have credibility, and they can't trade with them in the future."

Jinhua Xiong muttered:

"I said that the kid was very vigilant, now it's okay, our ancestor is gone"

"Shut up"

The three bears yelled at him angrily at the same time.