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A man stood in the air and announced loudly, and everyone responded to his call to retreat.

Suddenly, the mighty army quickly withdrew from Mozhu Immortal Island.

When everyone saw this, they were about to jump up with excitement, and one of them ran to the side of the head:

"Master, those in black cloaks have retreated"

"Well, I see" I'm not blind.

The head nodded yes, and thought to himself, now that the enemy is coming, it seems that my plan will be implemented quickly, otherwise I will wait for when the girl will die, and who will I cry to, this is a character who I have been waiting for a long time to appear.

After the head of the sect returned, he gathered everyone in the square, and after some solemn words, the monks dragged their heavy steps, each back to their own homes, each looking for their own mother.

Although the head said so, however, this time the offender is not so easy to deal with, even if he doesn't come tomorrow, but one day will come, when the time comes, what should I do?

Ao Ling'er saw that everyone was going back, and she couldn't help but feel a little stuffy in her heart, yes, from the end to the present, she didn't see Ling Ziyang and Xiao Mo.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, and they didn't come back in the end......

From the palm's door, Ao Ling'er also learned that it turned out that even the head didn't know the origin of this group of people.

But this is indeed the case, and it has also been recorded in the classics of Xianmen, but the content of the record has been said by the master.

Back in her room, Ao Ling'er sat down cross-legged, and heard a disciple outside the door say indignantly:

"We are also very tired, why should we have to do this when only they can cultivate"

Ao Ling'er frowned slightly at the noise, their words Ao Ling'er naturally heard it, if they had such treatment before today, they might be upset for them, but,

It is precisely because of today that she also deeply understands that in this world, if you are not strong, how can others help you get there?

It's just a drop in the bucket, other people's is always someone else's, it is impossible to become their own, maybe someone will help you for a long time, but he can't help you for a lifetime, life, you still have to live by yourself, someone else's, no matter how good, is only someone else's.

The rules of the world are like this, the strong survive, the weak die, and if you don't work hard, you will only be eliminated.

Ao Ling'er listened for a moment, and it was these few words that went around and around.

stopped listening, turned off his facial features, and started his journey of cultivating immortals.

As for why Ao Linger was able to retreat without scruples, it was because the head of the sect had said in the square before that the enemy had retreated this time.

It may be that some of their supplies are lacking, so they will attack again this time, and it will not be in the near future.

Please work hard to cultivate, and be able to contribute a little bit to the Xianmen when the next great enemy comes.

After many months of retreat, the strength of the monks also soared due to the battle against the beast tide and the invaders in the previous days.

In Mozhuxuan, the head of the house stood alone in front of the window, looking into the distance, as if something melancholy was haunting him, sighed lightly, and slowly turned around.

"It's been more than a month now, and I think it's time for that group of people to come, and a month has passed, and we have made plenty of preparations.

Last time, we were caught off guard, causing my Immortal Sect to lose so many elders.

This time we are well prepared, I don't believe that they can still make us fight as badly"

The head of the sect turned around and heard an elder speak with great interest.

There was silence.

"Having said that, everyone still has to be on guard, not afraid of 10,000, just in case"

The head of Mozhu Xiandao is like this, no matter what he does, he will keep his hands ready for it, which is also one of the ways for him to succeed.

Elder Na Ming nodded, agreeing with the words of the master, things in the world are endlessly changing, and whoever can say what he does will definitely succeed.

"Before the retreat last month, I allocated you a lot of supplies, and I think your cultivation has also increased a lot.

Now tell me how your cultivation is."

"What the boss said is that we also mean this"

An old man with a white beard got up and walked to the middle.

Slowly stretched out his hand, closed his eyes, and after a while, a yellow crystal diamond appeared in the palm of his hand, and the top of the crystal diamond was engraved with a green tone of the word "baby".

A line of white text appeared around it, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be "medium"

All the elders gasped and looked at the old man in disbelief.

The old man smiled slightly, and sat down in his place, as if nothing had happened.

After all, he was the head of a faction, and he was the first to wake up from the shock just now, and then laughed out loud and said hello three times in a row to show his happiness.

"Konglao is worthy of being the pillar of my faction, and even the cultivation has grown so rapidly......

Although the head said this, his eyes were cold.

In this Falling Sun Continent, due to the long-term cultivation and the increase in the number of monks, the Qianyuan between heaven and earth quickly declined.

The cultivation of all the monks is also getting lower and lower, so that now, the cultivation of the highest cultivator has only reached the peak of the dry infant, and if he goes up, he has never appeared again.

"Let's all show our cultivation, the future of my Mozhu Immortal Island still depends on your support."

The head said to the elders with a smile, and everyone closed their eyes, and then the shining diamonds came into view.

"Crystal grade quality"

"Crystalline Peak"

"Infant-grade low-grade"

…………

When the elders finished reporting, the head laughed loudly,

"Well, it's all good, it's all progressing, it seems that this big enemy is coming, and it's not without benefits, at least this cultivation, and actual combat experience have increased a lot.

”

As soon as the master's words fell, a young monk stepped forward and asked respectfully.

"Master, how is your cultivation?"

The master's face turned dark, hum, he didn't even ask my cultivation to himself, I really don't know whether to live or die,

It's a pity that I'm not there yet, otherwise I'd let you be my ......

The head thought so in his heart, but said in his mouth:

"Hua Keqing asked well, everyone's cultivation has increased, and no matter how much I say, it will increase some. ”

However, even though he said this, he had no intention of calling out his dry crystals.

All the elders looked puzzled, why didn't the head of the sect show his cultivation?

At this time, the head of the house was thinking about how he could not tell them

For a while, all the bigwigs present were silent.

The head looked at it for a moment, and sneered, how could he summon his own dry crystal, his own dry crystal was no longer the color it used to be, besides, that color was really not very good.

After accumulating time over time, his dry crystal has long been stained with blood and the same color, and when it is revealed at this time, is it not a capital crime. ……