Despite this, Beastmaster City still issued a conscription order to all the major forces in the spirit beast world. Although their performance in combat is average, when it comes to making trap formations, the Terran monks have an incomparable advantage.

The last attack suffered a big loss, this time the enemy's strength is stronger, and the rulers of Beastmaster City are not fools, they have given up the intention of attacking, and now they pay more attention to defense.

After all, the Demon Realm and the Abyss Realm are both special dark realms in the entire Yuan Chu World, and the strength of the ordinary races in them is also very strong, far stronger than the creatures of the ordinary living world, not to mention, many of the Great Devils and Abyss Lords in these two realms are all super powerful existences that are no less than the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Immortal Realm.

Now that they have in their alliance, there is a strange invisible race like the White-Haired Clan, which is not something that the Spirit Beast World can deal with. Fortunately, due to the restrictions of the rules of the world, under normal circumstances, powerful beings cannot directly come to the ordinary world.

If it was the former Shenwu Gate, it would definitely not be able to avoid the fate of being recruited, but after being destroyed, the representative of the Beast King City in White Bear Harbor had already removed the Shenwu Gate from the list.

Because the Yunyin Sect lost two Jindan Stage monks in the last battle of Bluestone City, and fortunately was not recruited this time, this kind of small force in a remote place is completely dispensable for Beast King City.

The whole world was in chaos, and the southern coast of Gan Tuo Island, which was the most dangerous in the eyes of many forces in the Antarctic Sky Sea, was peaceful instead.

The inhabitants of Black Dragon City were busy growing crops, raising livestock, and fishing by the sea, and large swathes of wasteland east of the city were turned into fertile fields and pastures.

The disciples of the Shenwu Sect were not idle, in addition to practicing, they went out in teams, under the leadership of the White Shadow Clan of Luluo, to eliminate those white-haired tribes who did not obey the management, and at the same time re-admitted the large and small towns that had escaped from the rule of the royal city.

When Lan Iceland's Yunhe and the others learned about the situation here, they were relieved and relieved at the same time.

Because they thought it was too simple, thinking that with the help of the scattered immortals, they could at least open up a place suitable for tens of thousands of people to live.

But in reality, the living environment in Blue Iceland is extremely harsh. It's too hot near an active volcano, too cold to be a little farther away, and the so-called middle ground is very narrow and often moving, making it harder to survive than you think.

Eventually, with the help of Zhemei Laoxian, they mined a black ore with a higher melting point than magma near the volcano, used it to build a thick stone wall adjacent to the volcanic magma field, and then built a number of simple stone houses against the wall.

At present, they are all crammed into a small stone room, shivering from the cold on one side and burning the meat on the other, which is very exciting. Fortunately, this is a flesh monk, otherwise they would have to go home.

Now that the remaining disciples of the Shenwu Sect have gained a firm foothold in Black Dragon City, they can be regarded as solving the big problem that plagued them. However, although the environment in Blue Iceland is harsh, it is better to be safe, so the plan of Yunhe and the others has not changed, at least until the new generation of disciples grows up, they will not consider returning to Gan Tuo Island.

On this day, Wei Yuning was cultivating in a dormitory in the palace, when Hong Ying knocked on the door and entered, accompanied by Yan Lang.

"Senior Brother Wei, the current book elder of the Peak Qianyuan Sect will visit!" Yan Lang had a look of resentment on his face, and there was a clear slap mark on Jun's face on the left.

Hong Ying then explained: "This Xianshu elder is too arrogant, Senior Brother Yanlang just asked him to wait for a while, and he was slapped in the face, and then he was asked to come over to report, if I hadn't stopped him, all the junior brothers present would have been beaten by him!"

Wei Yuning looked at Yan Lang's face and immediately noticed the problem. The recovery power of the flesh monk is very good, if it is just a slap or something like an external injury, it is impossible to leave a clear finger print, Yan Lang's face slap mark was drugged, it seems that the other party is deliberately humiliating.

"Elder Xianshu of the Qianyuan Sect?" he frowned, and suddenly remembered this person. He is the uncle of Baoshu, that is, the one who made the madness pill.

"Tell me about it, why did you suddenly do it!" Wei Yuning couldn't help but ask. Baoshu's uncle, the current generation, at least is a cultivator above the fusion period, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't be casually concerned with a junior.

"He spoke too politely, saying that there was a miasma of smoke here, and I was angry, so I scolded, and then he did it, this old guy is very powerful!" Yan Lang said ambiguously.

"Let's go, I'll take a look!" Wei Yuning stood up. The other party is so bold, it seems that he came prepared.

When passing by Yan Lang's side, Wei Yuning reached out and touched Yan Lang's handsome face, Yan Lang screamed "ah", and his face suddenly turned white and red.

Hong Ying also covered her mouth in surprise, and said in her heart: "Senior Brother Wei is usually not close to women, is it ......?"

Looking at the expressions of the two, Wei Yuning said angrily: "What's it called, help you heal your face!"

Hong Ying looked at Yan Lang, the slap print was really gone, and said happily: "Senior brother, your face is really good!"

Just now, Yan Lang only felt a cool and comfortable breath passing across his face, and his hot face immediately returned to his original consciousness, and he admired Wei Zhuang, the senior brother, to the ground.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yan Lang said.

Wei Yuning was also speechless. Because Yan Lang's appearance conditions are too good, Wei Yuning always thinks about letting him act in an idol drama with Monk Chengxin one day, so he usually gets closer, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood.

When the three of them arrived at the reception hall, Wei Yuning immediately saw a tense Shenwu Sect disciple and a monk with a leisurely expression.

Beside him, there were still three disciples with blue faces, who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

The monk was wearing an ivory white robe with gold trim, a square scarf and a hat, holding a dusty hand, not fat or thin, with a half-length beard, he was a fairly handsome middle-aged scholar, with an elegant temperament, and the standard Xianmen disciple demeanor.

"You are the new head of the Shenwu Sect, Wei Zhuang?" said Xianshu unceremoniously with a finger from the dust, his voice a little hoarse.

Wei Yuning scanned the book coldly, ignored him, and came directly to the three disciples who were lying down, squatting down to check the situation.

Three people were poisoned and had a strange corrosive taste in their bodies.

"Don't worry, they're not dead, as long as you give me a reasonable explanation, I'll revive them!"

Wei Yuning doesn't know the means of detoxification, but he has the Yang God Fire of the Earth Immortal, and the negative energy similar to toxins is a pediatric existence for him.

As soon as Xianshu's words fell, a golden flame of energy swept past the three lying inner disciples, and made a snorting sound, and a strange burnt smell emanated.

(End of chapter)