Chapter 659: Punishment

After hastily cleaning up the battlefield, Jing Mo immediately ordered to return the same way, this hunting, compared to the wooden battalion, it was a big injury, almost no different from the annihilation of the whole army, the fire battalion did not have much loss, but everyone knew that with Jing Mo's character, Zhong Xiao and more than 40 people who left their companions to escape alone were already dead, and no one could change this result.

That Zhong Xiao and the others, no matter how much they studied and calculated, they and Jing Mo were not people at the same level, and it was estimated that they would never think that what Feng Ruo said at that time was not only realized, but also fulfilled so quickly and incredible!

Of course, in addition, the rest of the people in the Fire Word Camp have greatly harvested, the corpses of fifteen Jinsha Mother Worms, and the corpses of tens of thousands of Jinsha Worms, which is definitely a very huge wealth, and more importantly, they have won Jing Mo's higher trust with their loyalty, which will definitely have infinite benefits for their future chalk cultivation and various developments.

And among them, the biggest winner is Zhang Han, who has jumped from an ordinary guy to the leader of the third squad, and also got the opportunity to enter the second layer of the sword washing pool, such a benefit almost makes everyone envious!

The most eye-catching and jealous thing is that this Zhang Han, from beginning to end, he has nothing else to contribute except for insisting on a little position and shouting a few words, this luck is simply against the sky!

Relatively speaking, Feng Ruo is still as unknown as he was at the beginning, and no one really notices him, but Zhang Han is very righteous and directly announces that Feng Ruo is an official member of the third team, and he no longer needs the so-called tests, so no one looks at him coldly along the way.

Leaving the sinkhole area, all the way to the east, a whole three days of travel, a very abrupt, like a chalky bamboo shoot like a huge stone mountain appeared in everyone's field of vision, this stone mountain is connected to the stone sky, down to the ground, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a huge pillar supporting in this huge space.

Seeing this huge stone mountain, almost all the chalk cultivators in the Fire Word Camp were full of joy, obviously they were much lighter and more relaxed, and Feng Ruo didn't need to ask, he could guess that this should be the so-called Wood Temple.

That Zhang Han was even more excited, constantly talking to Feng Ruo about what the future should be, and Feng Ruo occasionally interjected inadvertently, which was not an obvious question, but it was able to make Zhang Han unconsciously tell the relevant news and intelligence.

In this kind of side knocking, Feng Ruo also had a general understanding of the Wood Temple.

First of all, this wooden temple is only one of the seven major temples under the ancient god palace, all of which are under the jurisdiction of the ancient god palace, and at the same time, it is also necessary to sincerely believe in the ancient gods, except for the ancient god palace, there is no force in this Kunwu realm, everyone is a slave of the ancient gods, and no one can be an exception.

Of course, there is also a hierarchy among these slaves, it should be divided into the most ordinary slaves, chalks, messengers, and then up, but even Zhang Han doesn't know, and from the time he was born to the present, he has been living in the area of this wooden temple, so he has only heard of the other six major temples, but he has never been there.

However, according to legend, among the seven temples, only the five temples of gold, wood, water, fire and earth really exist, while the Temple of the Wind God and the Temple of the Thunder God are always ethereal and unpredictable!

In the Wood Temple, the hierarchy is very strict, the largest number is the servant status of chalk cultivators, there are more than 100,000, these people are almost ant-like existence, no one cares about their life and death, and the resources they enjoy are also the least, if they are lucky enough to join the hunting camp, they can also have the opportunity to soar, otherwise they can only barely live in the area near the Wood Temple. ...,

There is no chance to become stronger, and at the same time, there is no chance to enter the sword washing pool!

And these people like Zhang Han and the Fire Word Camp basically belong to the status of slaves, but they are all qualified to enter the first layer of the sword washing pool, so as to get the opportunity to refine the sword weapon and chalk body, so it can be regarded as a very close distance from becoming an ancient god brother, which is why Feng Ruo will be despised as soon as he appears in that state.

As for people like Jing Mo, Mu Gao, Lu Ji and others, they all belong to the chalk of the ancient god disciples, as long as they work hard to cultivate chalk, they can pass some kind of trial, go to the next level, and become the messenger of the ancient gods.

Among all this information, Feng Ruo is most interested in the sword washing pool, because according to Zhang Han, the sword washing pool is a miracle descended by the ancient gods, the most miraculous, even the most chalky sword weapon thrown into it, can be quenched into a very powerful sword weapon, in addition, if you are lucky enough to enter the second layer of the sword washing pool, then not only the sword weapon is tempered, but also the chalky body of the chalk cultivator, it is said that this will make the chalk cultivator absorb the innate golden evil faster and more numerous.

However, it is not so easy to enter the sword washing pool on the second layer, unless you have made great achievements, or you have been recommended by a person at the chalk level, you are not eligible to enter.

Talking all the way like this, soon, the group came to the huge stone mountain, from a distance, this stone mountain is only relatively high, relatively steep, not very wide, but when you come closer, you will find that the area of this stone mountain is very huge, Feng Ruo roughly estimated, the week of this mountain, at least hundreds of miles long.

However, there are no buildings on this stone mountain, but there are countless dense various chalk holes, and then there are roads connecting up and down and left and right between these chalks, which is like a termite nest, which is quite exotic.

And there were no guards under this stone mountain, but there were many chalk cultivators with very low strength looking around, their eyes were full of envy, obviously, they were not qualified to enter the hunting camp.

At this time, Jing Mo, who was flying in the front, did not stop, he directly rose out of thin air and flew towards the stone mountain, until he flew up nearly a thousand zhang, and then fell on a very spacious chalk field carved on the stone mountain, and Zhang Han, who was at the back, whispered to Feng Ruo with some schadenfreude: "Mu Fei, there is a good show to watch now, Zhong Xiao and they are finished, I found out if you can pinch it! At that time, I felt that we had no way to live, but you can be so sure that Zhong Xiao and they will definitely die, tsk!"

"Hehe, just guess, our camp master is a wise and martial artist, how can that little golden sand worm help her? So we just hug her snow-white chalk legs!" Feng Ruo smiled slightly, deliberately pretending to be confused and joking.

"Shhh

When Feng Ruo and Zhang Han landed on the platform chalk field in the last wave, they saw that in the distance, Zhong Xiao and more than forty others were standing in front of an old man with pale faces, as if they were stupid, and looking at the appearance of the dust on their bodies, they should have just returned to this stone mountain, and they were thinking about receiving the reward, but they didn't expect that just after reporting Jing Mo's death, Jing Mo himself had already fallen from the sky!

"Huh, Xiao Mo, what's going on?"

When the old man saw Jing Mo and the group of Fire Word Camp cultivators behind her, he was first shocked, then overjoyed, and finally turned his head and asked angrily to Zhong Xiao and the others. ...,

But at this time, Zhong Xiao and the others, who were already dumbfounded, could still quibble, except for the boom and boom in their minds, they were pale, and some people even fell to their knees in fright, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy!

"He Shenzhi, it is Jing Mo who teaches the chalk guide in a way, so you can see and laugh, this is just a trivial matter, you don't need to ask in person, these pigs and dogs are not as good, the people who turn their backs on their companions, or leave it to me to deal with it, the trouble it brings to you, Jing Mo is deeply disturbed, and he will ask the He God Envoy for chalk again in the future!"

Jing Mo's voice was very calm and indifferent, there was no trace of anger in it, and there was even a little bit of a very graceful and beautiful taste, but when these words fell on the ears of Zhong Xiao and the others, they couldn't help but shiver, and even the other people in the Fire Word Camp were slightly changed, obviously, they already knew Jing Mo's methods.

"Hehe, it's okay, as long as Xiao Mo can come back safely, it's better than anything, you can deal with it!" The old man who was known as the He Divine Envoy smiled slightly, but he didn't pay attention to Zhong Xiao and the others anymore, and went straight back to the cave on the other side of the platform.

"Camp master, spare your life! Zhong Xiao knows that he is wrong! For the sake of his subordinates who have followed you for decades, please ask the camp owner to be merciful! This-this time the subordinates are really confused, but the subordinates really regret it, it's all them, yes! They forced their subordinates all the way and forcibly abducted their subordinates, but the subordinates really care about the camp master, and their liver and intestines are broken!"

At this time, Zhong Xiao finally reacted, and immediately rushed over and knelt down in front of Jing Mo, crying and begging for mercy.

"Okay! I'll give you a chance, and I'll give you a chance, but this time, I'll only release one person, you choose for yourself, whoever survives in the end, I'll spare whom!"

Jing Mo was very polite, with a pleasant face, a pair of beautiful chalky eyes slowly swept over Zhong Xiao and the others, and on that icy face, it was very rare to bloom a mesmerizing smile, and Zhu Chalk's lips lightly opened: "Seven strings!"

"The subordinates are here!"

Behind Jing Mo, a woman in a black-clothed strong suit, who was always like a shadow, took a step forward and said loudly.

"Seal their chalk power, take off their swords, suits, let them go to the snow valley to fight by themselves, and the last one who survives, I will pardon him!" Jing Mo seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, indifferent but calm.

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