The four Yuandan Ancestors present did not make much of an explanation.

From beginning to end, the ins and outs of the whole thing were only known to a few of them who were overrepairing the Yuan Dan Realm.

Regardless of victory or defeat, the younger generations in a hundred or even hundreds of years may still be kept in the dark.

Under the general situation, low-level monks can only obey the orders from above, rise up and kill the enemy, and strive to survive.

The so-called longevity is just a distant dream for almost all living beings.

Even if it was Chen Ping, who was full of treasures, he didn't dare to regard longevity with heaven as the goal of cultivation.

His idea is simple and crude, accumulating resources, seizing every opportunity to advance, stepping on the heads of others one by one, and finally controlling his own destiny.

It's as if he is currently in the Yuan Dan realm, and if he says one word and tells one thing, hundreds of Qi cultivation and foundation building cultivators will fight for his selfish desires.

If you break into the golden pill one day, the one who listens to the order will be the Yuan Dan and the fake Dan.

And once the god is achieved, even the ancestor who enjoys three thousand years of life has to bow his head and ears.

Holding a monstrous power that can be abandoned at any time is not in vain.

"Battlefield battles adopt a point system."

Chen Xiangwen spoke again, and said with full of anger: "Kill a Qi cultivation enemy to accumulate five points, build a foundation enemy to cultivate one hundred points, and a half-step Yuan Dan to cultivate two hundred points." ”

As for the stronger Yuan Dan Realm, he didn't say a word.

The Yuan Dan of the Deng and Pu clans are only a few, and when they fight, they have to rely on the high-level of their own side to deal with them, and the low-level monks are basically useless.

"Assuming there is a siege to destroy the enemy, then the monk who inflicts the fatal blow will receive half of the points, and the participants will share the remaining points."

"In addition, points cannot be traded or gifted."

Fan Yiqiao added slowly on the side.

This point model is a mature system that has been practiced in the two battlefields for decades.

Before, Fan Yiqiao only proposed a framework, and the Chen family immediately accepted it.

And he dispatched more than 100 sect elites over, in addition to being bound by the thick blood contract, he also wanted to earn a lot of resources from the Chen family and supplement his own strength.

Because it is the Chen family that leads the offensive and defensive battles of Haichang, all the reward resources are also provided by it alone.

Similarly, the follow-up Jinrui battlefield is in charge of the Shattered Star Gate.

"All the resources seized in the war must not be pocketed privately, whether you are a member of my Chen clan or a disciple of the Broken Star Sect, you will be killed once you find it."

Chen Ping's eyes shone with coldness, but everyone who was swept by him lowered their heads in shock.

"Chen Daoyou's words are also what I meant."

Fan Yiqiao's eyes were blazing, looking directly at the queue of the sect, and he said slowly, especially staying on his grandson Fan Chiyan for a long time.

This child was cultivated by his own hands, and he usually controlled it strictly.

However, the family is too superior, and although the grandson's personality is not related to arrogance and wantonness, he is a little pretentious and arrogant.

That time, in the last round of the Zongmen's Dan Dabi, Sun Tzu was unfortunately defeated by Gong Lingshan and lost the right to use the Clear Void Leakage Pill.

Fan Chiyan's mentality collapsed a lot at once, and she intensified her efforts to grab resources, broke the rules on the Jinrui battlefield many times, and privately intercepted the public wealth of the sect.

Regarding this matter, he Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan all knew about it, but they just turned a blind eye and did not tear their faces to deal with it.

But now it's on Chen's turf.

With Chen Ping's ruthlessness, if Fan Chiyan dared to break the rules, this person would definitely twist off his grandson's head in front of him.

Chen Ping is powerful and strong, and Fan Yiqiao asks himself if he is superimposed, and he is not an opponent.

So, in front of everyone's eyes, he warned his grandson with cold eyes that he must not come nonsense.

"Grandfather, when I was a foolish cultivator with no brains?"

Fan Chiyan put her hands together and lowered her eyebrows, but muttered dissatisfiedly in her heart.

"Hey, this guy seems to be a little prick, otherwise why would Old Man Fan deliberately warn him?"

Chen Ping thought about it quietly, and paid more attention to this person when deciding to fight.

He remembered that Fan Chiyan drove the spirit ship into Fuge Mountain, and he was still clamoring to destroy the Chen family.

If there was an opportunity to educate this son, how could Chen Ping easily miss it.

"Does anyone have any doubts about the points system of the Great War?"

Chen Xiangwen summoned up his spiritual power a little, and the voice in his mouth suddenly spread throughout the Crescent Moon Valley.

After a few breaths, he saw that no one asked, so he continued: "Next, the old man will announce the treasure reward that we have preliminarily formulated. ”

As soon as his words fell, the audience was silent for an instant, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, as quiet as if a needle fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Chen Xiangwen smiled slightly, threw out a blood-colored leather paper from his sleeve robe, and in a flash, it suddenly magnified hundreds of times, turning into a purple light curtain, which was lined with dense ancient characters of Xiuzhen.

For a moment, all the cultivators widened their eyes and hurriedly stared at the light curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a certain junior Qi practitioner on the steps couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and just as he covered his mouth and felt rude, fierce discussions sounded one after another around him.

It was as if his voice was just a prelude to the tsunami and the waves, and after a while, the sound of cheers rang out everywhere.

Up to a few half-step Yuan Dan, down to the seventh layer of Qi training, their faces were all full of joy.

Because the rewards promised by the Chen family were unbelievably rich.

Hanging in the first place, it is a Xuanpin lower-level exercise with five elements attributes.

Although the name of the exercise was not indicated, and only the method of practicing the Qi Realm to the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm was provided, it also made everyone full of interest and their eyes lit up.

For the vast majority of people, the cultivation methods of the first three realms are completely sufficient, and it is difficult to try to break through the golden pill in vain.

Of course, even if you exchange this incomplete Xuanpin lower-level exercise, it will cost you five hundred points.

It means that you have to kill at least five Zhuji alone!

What kind of concept is this, I'm afraid that even Chen Xingchao, Fan Chiyan, Jiang Wanfu and a few other half-step Yuan Dan would not dare to boast about Haikou.

"The old man must get the Xuanpin Exercises."

Jiang Wanfu's eyes shrank, and a trace of greed burst out.

"Brother Chen, that one worth five hundred points won't be the Tianluo Zhiyang Mystic Method, right?"

Fan Yiqiao frowned, and said with a slight displeasure.

I think he had just exchanged five pieces of fourth-order ore for the Tianluo Zhiyang Magic Method, if he let it go and let everyone exchange it at this time, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?

"Fan Daoyou, rest assured, the Tianluo Zhiyang Mystic Law is an unpassed secret of this clan, and it is impossible to leak it easily."

Chen Ping smiled at him and said with relief.

In fact, the Xuanpin Technique he hung in the reward was Deng Chenhuan's cultivation of the Void Ember Fire Technique.

This trick is one of the Deng family's Zhen clan exercises, and he only got the part that was cultivated to the early stage of the Yuan Dan, and it was just right to put it in the exchange list.

"The nobleman actually has a collection of two Xuanpin exercises?"

Fan Yiqiao was suddenly shocked, and said in an envious tone.

The Broken Star Gate has been inherited to this day, and there is only one mysterious Tiansu Yunshui recipe to support the scene.

But this once vassal, rising at an unexpected speed, and having two Xuanpin exercises to suppress the clan movement at once, the huge change really made him have mixed feelings in his heart.

"It should be as rumored in the outside world that the Chen family has obtained the complete inheritance of a certain fake pill or golden pill monk."

Fan Yiqiao licked his lips and thought secretly.

After thinking about it again and again, he was going to tell Fan Chiyan and Huang Yuguan later, no matter how difficult it was, one of the two must make up five hundred points.

After the Xuanpin Exercises, there are two top-grade spiritual weapons, priced at two hundred points.

And the third place in the treasure is a cultivation experience that breaks through the threshold of the Yuan Dan Realm, one hundred and fifty points.

Next, there are a dazzling array of elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, etc., ranging from one hundred points to one point.

In this way, one point is equivalent to three hundred spirit stones!

Inspired by such a generous reward, the cultivators seemed to ignore the fears brought by the Deng and Pu clans, and were eager to try, and even more, they believed that their means were not weak, and they actually began to hope that the enemy would kill Haichang Island as soon as possible.

Anyway, when the sky falls, it won't be their turn to carry the tripod.

What's more, the ancestor of Yuandan is an old man, if he doesn't have the slightest certainty, how can he start a war rashly.

In the midst of the noise of everyone's discussions, the four Yuandan Ancestors disappeared without a trace without a trace.

After the mobilization was over, Chen Ping immediately issued a grounding order, and the monks in the Crescent Moon Valley were not allowed to go out from now on.

In addition, cultivators are not allowed to gather in groups, hold exchange meetings without permission, and so on.

……

In the main hall of the worship hall, Chen Xiangwen and Chen Ping sat facing each other, holding a jade slip in the palm of their hands.

"I didn't expect that the number of monks above the seventh-layer realm of Qi cultivation under my Chen family would reach more than four hundred and ten."

Letting go of the jade slip sent by the Internal Affairs Hall, Chen Xiangwen said with emotion.

Chen Ping withdrew his consciousness expressionlessly and did not answer.

Of course, there are so many masters from the Chen family.

The more than 410 people counted by the Internal Affairs Hall, including dozens of Keqing who practiced Qi at the ninth level under the leadership of the Worship Hall, monks who surrendered on Feiyue Island, and scattered cultivators who stayed in the Chenjia Sea and were temporarily requisitioned.

These more than 400 qi practitioners, plus more than 30 foundation builders, are the mainstays of participating in this war.

Those who have not reached the late stage of Qi cultivation will not even be called cannon fodder in the face of the cruel monk war, and there is no need to go into battle at all.

"Alas, after this battle, I don't know how much I will survive."

Chen Xiangwen's face flashed sadly, and he sighed.

"If you don't fight or grab, why do you want to cultivate the truth?"

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "A person's birth, many things are predestined, your spiritual root, your background, and the environment in which you grew up, these are difficult for you to change. ”

"However, the human race is not a creature that only relies on instinct to survive, when the shackles of fate trap you, we can struggle, we can resist, we can influence the surroundings by strengthening ourselves."

"And this war of monks is like a shackle around the neck, which cannot be broken, and the body will die. On the contrary, once successful, whether it is a family or an individual, they will get all the unprecedented transformations. ”

Chen Xiangwen rubbed his eyebrows, as if he couldn't agree with his remarks, so he simply gave up the topic, and said with a solemn face: "By the way, I want to send a team of family members out to avoid trouble." ”

"Leave the fire?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he nodded in agreement.

He actually thought about this from the beginning, but he didn't bother to give orders.

Unlike Chen Xiangwen, who always puts family interests and inheritance first, his sense of belonging to Haichang is almost none.

If he hadn't had the intention of forming a force to collect high-grade ores, he would have left this barren sea long ago.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping said slowly: "Zhou Kang Linggen's qualifications are good, and he is talented in alchemy, so let him lead a few juniors to go quietly." ”

"This ......"

Chen Xiangwen wrinkled, thought for a while, and said, "It just so happens that I have a little relationship with the Danshi League on Wangqin Island, so I can ask a few friends to take care of them." ”

"Well, Wangqin Island is a good place to go, and Zhou Kang can also refine his Danshu after living there for a long time."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, and said, "The two third-level formations in the city, I plan to hand them over to Yun'er and Senior Sister Jiang to preside, Uncle Wen has no opinion, right?" ”

"You decide."

Chen Xiangwen grinned, secretly slandering, Chen Ping is clearly showing favoritism.

In a big battle between the two sides, a frontal fight must be the most dangerous, even if they are Yuan Dan monks, there is a risk of falling.

But this is not the case with Haichang City, unless the own monks fighting outside are defeated like a mountain, otherwise under the protection of the two third-level formations, it is much safer than outside the city.

However, Chen Xiangwen can also understand his actions of defending Taoist couples and junior sisters.

Just like just now, Chen Ping proposed to let Chen Zhoukang go to Wangqin Island to avoid trouble, although he felt that it was not good, but he never objected.

Next, the two stopped talking and returned to the cave to meditate and recuperate, ready to fight at any time.

……

In the backyard of the deacon's hall, Chen Ping jumped off a spider demon puppet, patted the dust, and then looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

The nine-headed second-order Dark Night Golden Spider swooped forward with two claws, and the blood-colored light cluster on its back was rapidly shrinking, shrinking into the core of the puppet.

In the past few days, he has been hiding here day and night, just to arrange secret techniques.

The blood-colored light cluster that had just been integrated into the core was actually the disintegration and self-destruction technique in the puppet Jingyuan Gong.

With just a single thought, the nine puppets will silently explode themselves, and if they are taken by surprise, it will be easy to kill a few foundation building monks.

Of course, only when he gets into a situation that is not very clear will he use the disintegration and self-destruction technique.

Otherwise, every time he blew up a second-order puppet, he would lose more than 10,000 spirit stones, where would he be willing to consume so much.

"Huh?"

At this time, as if sensing something, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, then opened his mouth and spit out, and an ice spirit crystal flame lay in the palm of his hand.

Almost instantly, the surface of the seed in the flame became emerald green and dripping, and its shape skyrocketed several times at once.

Chen Ping frowned, and quickly withdrew the spiritual flame that wrapped it, and immediately after, an ancient vine phantom about half a foot tall appeared behind the seed.

A wisp of green seedlings broke out of the shell, and the dense branches and leaves kept sprouting and stretching, expanding wildly to all sides, and in just three breaths, it grew into a small vine that was very similar to the body of the Heavenly Dome Vine.

"It's coming!"

Seeing this, Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he quickly took away the puppet on the ground, and without stopping, he sent a transmission to Chen Xiangwen, Gong Lingshan, and Fan Yiqiao of the Crescent Moon Valley, and he turned into a green mang and flew out of the city.

"Yun'er, Senior Sister Jiang, immediately run the big array!"

When passing through a certain area in the city, Chen Ping sent two transmissions in a row, and after seeing that the formation showed signs of activation, he no longer hesitated to control the light and penetrate the clouds.