On the other end, the camped Qinxin Sect was happy, Qu Wendao sat on a chair, squinting his eyes, beating the beat, and even humming opera in his mouth, his leisurely appearance made people unable to see it.

"Drink the celebration wine today, and the ambition is not rewarded!"

The hoarse voice sang from his mouth, originally this opera snake brother was impassioned, but it turned out to be a taste in his mouth, becoming hoarse and a little obscene, it seems that this celebration wine and ambition are groundless, and there is no real evidence.

The disciples below buried the pot to make rice, originally in the southwest camp, everyone did not think about tea and rice, in a state of high nervous tension, now found a feng shui treasure, of course to take a good rest.

The Asking Heart Sect was originally a not too big sect, but because of some reasons for Qu Dao, it became cringe, as long as it was not until the last moment, the disciples below would never be desperate, anyway, the dark race had nothing to do with them, it was all about those who came.

"Dark race, mind my business, the dark race is not my family, it is those guys with noses and heads who provoke it, we are supposed to find someone to provoke, eat like a dog, but do the work of a tiger, why!" Many disciples complained in private, probably meaning the same thing.

The southwest camp originally had everything, all kinds of cultivation facilities, you could also cook, make some delicacies mixed with elixir, demon beast meat and spiritual rice, but those damn adventers didn't eat, and they didn't even allow the brothers to eat, why did these three people run out in the middle of the night to fight with the dark race?

After a while, a burst of meat fragrance came to the face, many disciples covered their stomachs, and sniffed the meat fragrance wafting in the air, this is barbecue, the meat is selected but the flesh and blood of demon beasts, not only delicious, but also to strengthen the body, stabilize the Dao foundation, accelerate the operation of spiritual power, belong to spiritual things, not to mention ordinary disciples, even if they are deacons, long protectors, King Kong, and the hall master sometimes can't enjoy this kind of treatment, they can only eat a little bit every three or five times, and it is impossible to eat all of them.

In order to be able to win thousands of miles, the base camp allocated a lot of this kind of demon beast meat, all of which are refined from the flesh and blood of the best demon beasts selected by the major ethnic groups and various families, and the essence is introverted, belonging to the kind that is not good-looking, but can be greatly replenished if you eat it, and run to the deep mountains and old forests to fight, and then you can't eat well, there is no other benefit, and the fool will be effective, and you will work hard!

"Hmph, let me fight to the death with the dark race, and then you will sit and reap the profits, maybe you will swallow my Conscience Sect in one go, this kind of good calculation can make you fight the world's ridiculousness!" Qu asked and muttered, sitting in a chair, not knowing who he was scolding, let alone who to say.

"That dark race is really so easy to fight, why do you still catch us? Isn't it just for us to block the eye-catching, as cannon fodder, can the benefits really be shared with me? Or is it the most reliable for my own people, this spirit race has brought so many magic weapons, natural treasures, crystal marrow, spirit stones, this is the most suitable attitude to understand people, red mouth and white teeth, upper and lower lips touch, I want to go hard, fool to go!"

"I said, you kid didn't listen to me, pay attention in the future, don't be used as a gun, these years have been more learned, no one is a good man or a woman, the people who eat fasting and chant Buddha are all guys who eat people and don't spit out bones, you will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, be careful. Qu asked and patted the young man next to him and said.

This young man is Qu Wendao's illegitimate son, take a closer look, there are actually five or six points of similarity, it is simply a copy of Qu Wendao's youth, he is arrogant, he doesn't like anyone, a pair of small eyes are squinted, hooked nose, and there is no smile on his face.

The young man glanced at his master, "Master, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, we are patrolling here, once we are caught, won't we have to be splintbed?

"You kid, have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall?" Qu asked with a small gaze, and his majesty was fully revealed, the sect master's career for more than half a year had already washed away its former weakness, and it was domineering and exposed, not angry and arrogant, standing there, it was an immortal monument!

Qu Wendao snapped his fingers and calculated such an account for the young man, the cultivation of a monk in the sect, especially a monk in the Yuan infant stage, needs to consume a large amount of heavenly and earthly treasures, not to mention anything else, just the spirit stones consumed during cultivation, it is a mountain of gold and silver.

However, such a primordial infant monk is inferior to a pig and a dog in the eyes of the advent, just a consumable, and when the upper and lower lips touch, he will go to fight the dark race, where is the dark race so easy to get along with, once he starts to move, the sword and gun have no eyes, and he may suffer heavy losses.

The dark race is said to have all the Dao treasures in his hands that are the treasures of the heavens and the earth, not weaker than the soul slashing knife in Qu Daodao's hand, if he goes down, even if he does not die on the spot, he will be tortured alive for ten days and half a month, and then turn into pus and blood in pain and die tragically.

Even if he is lucky enough not to die, this person is also abolished, and the people are for the sake of the sect, running to fight the dark race, and the sect still has to raise and provide for it, and also give it to the next generation, and the next generation will consider, and spend a lot of real money.

How can this be calculated, how can it be a loss, usually the monks in the infancy stage have boiled up for 180 years of mana, cultivated for decades, and the supernatural powers are vast, and they are also strong in the sheltered place, and they can seize greater benefits for the sect, but in the end, what kind of dark race, who wants to do this kind of useless work?

This is not the end, the strength of each sect is about the same, everyone checks and balances each other, but once the Asking Heart Sect declines, naturally some people have other thoughts, starting to kill and merge, under the elimination of one and the other, we must ask the Heart Sect how to deal with it?

What's more, this is not a family's words, but many people think like this, you blame me, I blame you, everyone is willing to go up and eat guns, real knives and real guns, all hope to sit back and enjoy it, share some broth.

Fighting the gods and demons universe, maybe there is still a bit of loot, and it is acceptable to die a few primordial babies or even turn into gods, but when you fight the dark race, you can't get the spoils, and the war exploits promised by several races are illusory.

In this way, it is still grinding foreign workers in the back, and it is good to come, and if you don't make any effort, you must not offend people.

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