Mo Wentian lightly injured the real person of the moon, the strength he showed at this time really made the monks of Yunzhou look up to the mountains, and it was difficult to match it, and handed over the hundreds of Zhuji real people in Qingzhou to Wujimen for disposal, naturally no one put forward any opinions.

Under Mo Wentian's orders, Lei Wanshan was full of solemnity and began to collect the treasures of those foundation building monks, while the two elders Ye Wuying and Mu Yuxuan led the Wuji Sect disciples Yujian to fly up the Bone Mountain, moved those Qingzhou monks down the mountain in turn, and neatly placed them in an open space.

Several disciples of Wujimen strictly guarded the Quartet, laying out formations for each other's horns, their expressions looked fierce and solemn, silently waiting for those Qingzhou foundation building monks to recover their sanity, but after all, their divine consciousness had been sinking for too long, but it was not easy for them to sober up in a short time.

At this time, the sunset gradually sank, and the remnant sun burst out of the crimson sunset in the clouds and mist on the horizon, and on the mountain of corpses with white bones, it was dyed with a faint golden cold light.

Zheng Yu'er's brows furrowed, and she sighed and said: "I didn't expect that in just a few years, hundreds of thousands of people would have died here. ”

Mo Wentian was silent, but said in a half-loud voice: "Yujun Zhenren, the past is over, and it is useless to think too much, but I believe that with the efforts of Yunzhou monks such as us, the former prosperity of Daxing City will definitely be restored." ”

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yu'er's expression moved slightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the past in a daze.

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, met her eyes, and said word by word: "Rebuild Daxing City!" ”

"What? Rebuilding Daxing City? Zheng Yu'er was slightly distracted, and then her beautiful eyes suddenly glowed with a strange look.

"Not bad!" Mo Wentian's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Only by rebuilding Daxing City and opening up a happy land in Qingzhou can we unite the hearts of the Qingzhou monks and protect the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and continue to multiply." ”

Zheng Yu'er's expression was slightly excited, but it immediately dimmed. frowned and said: "But the key to building a city is whether there is a teleportation array, if there is no teleportation array in the city. It's just an isolated city, and it's hard to get safe. ”

As soon as these words came out, the heads of the Shangqing Zhenren, the Remnant Yang Zhenren and other factions nodded one after another, although they understood the importance of rebuilding Daxing City. But he understands that the teleportation array is the key to building a city.

As long as the newly built city has a teleportation array, it can smoothly open up Yunzhou of Weiguo Ningzhou and Zhengguo, get the full support of the cultivation circles of the two countries, and form horns with Shaoling City and Qingjiang City, and can carry a piece of heaven and earth in Qingzhou; Even in the face of irresistible dangers. Instantly escaping through the teleportation array is also a means of saving lives.

But how easy is it to build a teleportation array? Even the fifth-order teleportation array teleported between the two states not only requires extremely rare and rare heavenly and earthly treasures, but also requires a fifth-order array mage to set up the array, such harsh conditions, even the Jindan sect is out of reach.

Mo Wentian was very happy, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient, wait for this seat to refine the bone mountain." You'll understand! ”

As soon as the words are finished. He stretched out his left hand in his long sleeves, pinched the magic of the flame Kungang, and a flame instantly appeared on his fingers, constantly flickering and jumping, as if it was a small white flower, quietly blooming with a cold cold glow.

The little white flower left his finger. Falling on the mountain of bones, it was like a fire falling into the oil. Immediately, there was a crackling sound, and the white bones in a radius of several feet burned. And it stretched in all directions towards the Bone Mountain, and in just a moment's effort, the entire White Bone Mountain was completely ignited, becoming a raging flame mountain. …,

Huoyan Kungang, with the power of burning all things in heaven and earth, with the cultivation of Mo Wentian's half-step golden pill, it is really a bitter sea boiled to the end, every mountain is burned to the sky, and the wood is turned into ashes, the whole bone mountain is burned to the white mist, and the flame is cold to the bone, just a moment of effort, the mountain of white bones is burned smaller and smaller, and the impurities are constantly refined, purified out of pure white bone essence, and gradually it is less than a few zhang.

While casting a spell to refine the white bones, Mo Wentian sighed and said: "Hundreds of thousands of mortal bones, and there are thousands of corpses of cultivators, if they are completely destroyed, it will be a pity, but it is better to refine them into white bone beads, and I can't say that they can be used in the future." ”

Actually want to refine dozens of zhang of white bone mountains into beads? An unbelievable look appeared on the faces of the monks in Yunzhou, what kind of magical magic power was that? What kind of majestic mana will you have? That's what we can do.

At this time, the Occult Moon True Man had recovered from his injuries, and his orange-skin-like face was filled with jealousy, and he said in a somewhat resentful tone: "Wuji Zhenren, I really didn't expect that you would actually collude with the evil cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Great Rong Kingdom. ”

Mo Wentian was urging the mana to refine the white bones, but when he heard his disrespectful words, he immediately said with a gloomy expression: "The real person who covers the moon, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, if you are planting a false accusation, don't blame this seat for being polite." ”

The real person who covered the moon seemed to be out of his mind, and gritted his teeth and said: "Only the evil cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Dry Bone Peak will refine the white bones of the monks into magic weapons, and you refine hundreds of thousands of white bones here, even if it is not a crooked demon, it is equally difficult to escape." ”

Mo Wentian Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "It's really a fart, it's not the magic weapon that wants to kill people, but the cultivator, what is the difference between good and evil in the magic weapon?" If you use it for the right, you will be right, and if you use it for the evil, you will be evil. ”

The real person who covered the moon looked slightly stunned, as if he felt that what he said made some sense, even if he continued to quibble, he couldn't say anything, so he had to snort heavily, but he was silent.

Mo Wentian's mind was completely immersed in the process of refining the White Bone Bead, and his spirit was all over the Zhurong Ice Flame, as if Zhu Rong Ice Flame was him, he was Zhu Rong Ice Flame, which was a mysterious and mysterious state.

In an instant, the bone mountain of several zhang gradually condensed, under the continuous calcination of the flame Kungang, it continued to make the sound of zizi, and after the bone mountain condensed to the extreme, it exploded with a bang, and a miserable white bead floated in it, only the size of a baby's fist, and the majestic power poured out from it.

"Alright, you're done!" Mo Wentian laughed loudly, and with a light roll of his long sleeves, he completely put away the white bone bead, if it was refined by the foundation building Great Perfection monk next to him, without the water grinding kung fu that lasted for more than half a year, it would definitely not be able to refine a small mountain like a bone into a small fist, but Mo Wentian's fire attribute magic spell was completed, and it was supplemented by Zhurong Ice Flame, which was naturally extremely easy.

The White Bone Bead refined from hundreds of thousands of corpses is a very good refining material, if it is through the evil cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Dry Bone Peak, it can definitely be sacrificed to a fifth-order White Bone Witch, and its power is almost equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

But for Mo Wentian, the White Bone Witch Demon was not attractive, he spent a lot of energy refining this thing, just using the White Bone Bead as a one-time consumption, and refining it during the fight, it was all able to blow up a Jindan True Monarch.

After the mountain of corpses piled up with bones was refined, it turned into black smoke, completely covering the ground under his feet, and suddenly a pungent stench rose to the sky.

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and said softly: "Fellow Daoists, please take a look!" ”

But seeing that he just waved his left sleeve slightly, the wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth, and the billowing smoke was swept away, just a moment's effort, the black fog on the ground completely dissipated, and the scenery inside was clearly revealed. …,

It was the ruins of a city, and among the undulating piles of rocks, there was a wall of ruins, some of which were tiles of private houses; Some are the broken pillars of the palace; Some are remnants of bricks from the city walls; There is also a circle of barren slopes surrounded by stone walls, which seems to be the forest garden of the past, due to the long-term loss of the sun's favor, there are only some bare rocks in it, and there are no weeds growing, under the reflection of the sunset, it is especially lonely and sad.

In the ruins of Daxing City, under a half-section of the brick tower standing obliquely, there is a simple teleportation array, showing an octagonal shape, the lines on it are clear, flashing bursts of spiritual light, and there are some grooves in the eight corners, looking at its regular shape, it is the shape of the lower grade spirit stone, which seems to be a facility for activating the formation energy.

"What? This is...... The teleportation array of Daxing City? The monks of Yunzhou suddenly exclaimed, and they all went forward to check.

Zheng Yu'er didn't step forward, her face turned her head with joy, and a pair of sheared pupils stared at Mo Wentian, but there was a strange light of doubt in it.

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, as if who knew what she was going to ask, and said in a deep voice: "After the ghost mirage demon toad entrenched here, it swallowed mirage and turned Daxing City into ruins, but the time was too long, and it was buried deep in the bones, but fortunately, the teleportation array was not an ordinary mortal, and there was no damage at all." ”

"That's great!" The Shangqing Zhenren of Danqingmen took over and said: "As long as there is a teleportation array, we will rebuild the city here, open up a happy land in Qingzhou, and restore the prosperity of Daxing City in the past." ”

"Not bad!" The remnant sun of the Sunset Sect laughed loudly: "Yujun Zhenren, in Xia Bucai, when he was young and frivolous, he traveled all the vassal countries of the Great Qin Kingdom, and had the honor to observe hundreds of cities, and he had a lot of experience in the construction of the city, but it is better to draw the construction drawings of Daxing City below, and the monks will build according to the drawings." ”

"Good!" Zheng Yu'er smiled and nodded: "The real person of Remnant Yang has rich experience and is good at city planning, so this matter will be handed over to you." ”

Remnant Yang Zhenren immediately complimented, his face was full of hunting joy, he was not bragging, but when he was young, he had traveled to countless cities, and he had stayed in Qindu, the royal city of the Great Qin Kingdom, for several years, and he did have a lot of research on the structure of the city.

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