In order to be able to recover the investment, Xiaojinguang Temple can be regarded as heartbroken.

This time, he also took out his family funds.

If nothing else, just to have a few more people alive when the spring flowers bloom next year, so that it is convenient to hold the puja and earn merit.

This is the same reason for giving away evil spirit-warding items for free.

According to the monk of the Little Golden Light Temple.

Recently, the coastal areas, where evil cults were scarce, have also seen a series of evil disasters.

Although the intensity is generally not large, and the range is small, it still reminds Xiao Jinguang Temple that they have to be vigilant.

After all, as the cultivators everywhere used the Fang City or a certain spiritual vein as a base to contain more and more people.

This has led to an increasing population density.

Once such a stronghold is mixed up with evil cultivators to engage in some kind of sacrifice, as soon as the evil cult comes out, the number of victims will be a sensational number.

These cultists are not good at anything else, and adding a fire to the chaos is their favorite repertoire.

This is undoubtedly a big obstacle to the merit plan of Xiaojinguang Temple, and it must be noticed!

Su Ping, as the owner of Jiuye Shanfang City, naturally would not stop the overtures of the forces that maintain order like Xiaojinguang Temple.

And after deliberate bargaining, they agreed to the other party's request to hold a puja in the densely populated area at the foot of the mountain the following year.

After sending the other party away, Su Ping crossed his knees in the room and summoned the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaoshen to contact the group of rats.

This cold winter has also had a severe attrition impact on Suping's rat colony.

Most of the rats were only spiritual, but not extraordinary, and were frozen to death under the cold wave.

This has reduced Su Ping's intelligence-gathering power on Golden Bird City a lot.

Now Su Ping, who was reminded by the monks of this small Jinguang Temple and realized that the danger now was not only a natural disaster, but also a man-made disaster, began to deploy the still living rats to rush to the gathering place to receive reinforcement.

At the same time, Su Ping is also preparing to transfer a new batch of enhanced elite rats to fill the gap.

Then there is the layout of Jiuye Shanfang City.

In addition to the evil spirit-warding items of the Little Golden Light Temple.

In order to be safe, Su Ping used his own formation mage methods and arranged multiple formations in the residential area in case of emergency.

And focus on letting the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaoshen monitor this area to prevent evil cultivators from coming in.

Then, Su Ping didn't wait for the evil cultivator to come in.

But he waited until an emissary from the Alliance of Monks who claimed to be in the Monks came to visit.

Su Ping has no grudge against the Monk Alliance.

After all, it was the exorcist Yunkong who killed their true disciples and ruined their plans, what happened to him Jiuye Shanfang City?

It's just that he doesn't like the attitude of the envoys who came this time.

It seems that he really thinks of himself as a lonely person who has built a foundation by luck.

With the alliance behind him, he hoped that Su Ping would join in.

It sounds good to help each other, but in fact, it is necessary to share the profits of Jiuye Shanfang City every month.

And in order to ensure that the Fang City side does not cheat, the position of chief steward has to be sent by their side.

In this regard, after Su Ping watched their performance like a fool, the maid who was originally going to serve tea was secretly waved away by Su Ping.

After that, he directly asked the steward to come forward and send away the envoys of these monk alliances.

On the official road on the periphery of Jiuye Shanfang City.

Blowing in the cold wind, the group of emissaries from the Monks Alliance blushed, each embarrassed and embarrassed.

They feel that they have been mistreated, that they have lost face for themselves, and at the same time, they have lost the face of the Union!

Bang!

The grandson of one of the elders of the Alliance, and thus the young monk who became the leader of the emissary group, kicked the pebble on the side of the road so hard that it slammed into the trunk of a tree not far away, making a loud noise.

Several entourages behind him hurriedly bowed their heads, knowing in their hearts that this young master was really angry.

"Good! Very good! ”

"This White Crane is a real person, he dares to look down on our Monk Alliance so much, I remember him, master!"

This man scolded a few words, as if he felt that he still couldn't get back the lost face, and sneered again and again:

"It's just a lonely person who has to go to Fang City to find the cave mansion when he builds the foundation, and he really thinks that if he builds the foundation and goes to the exchange meeting of Yunshan Fang City a few times, he can stand alone?"

"Don't see if something really happens, will the deacons of Yunshan come over to help!"

"Yes, young master!"

A few henchmen next to him hurriedly chimed in:

"This white crane is really a mouse-eyed person, who only cares about the interests in front of him, I don't know that in today's environment, the monks who don't hold together don't know how many deaths every day!"

"Our Monk Alliance has come to take in these loose cultivators, that's a pity for them! But I don't want to be a donkey's liver and lungs kindly! ”

"What's wrong with building the foundation, building the foundation is amazing? The foundation without a background is still a cannon fodder! ”

Saying this, a henchman paused, and after a sly look flashed in his eyes, he said in a low voice:

"Young master, when we went up the mountain, we saw that there were really enough people in this Jiuye Mountain Fang City!"

"One Nine Leaves Mountain, more than the several we talked about before combined!"

"When the cold wave is over, let's add fuel and vinegar to the news, I don't believe that the cultivation forces in other places are not moved!"

"Although these untouchables are easy to give birth to, and there will be a lot of them left alone for more than ten years, but this time after all, they have died too much in one breath......

"Other families also need people to farm, mine, and even sacrifice magic weapons, right?"

The young master bowed his head slightly in approval of this idea, but he still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, and snorted:

"When I go back, I will personally tell the ancestor about the arrogance of building the foundation...... If our Monk Alliance wants to gain a foothold in this region, it must be able to establish its authority well! ”

"This loose cultivation is a foundation, but it happens to have no background, but it has just broken through and wants to have deep connections and it is not established so quickly!"

"It's a great Liwei target!"

The young master thought of a speech for himself to go back, so he laughed happily, and continued to move forward with his henchmen, preparing to go to another market.

He was indeed annoyed with the White Crane Zhenren.

After all, he relied on the banner of the Monk Alliance before, which immortal cultivation force was not entertained with good food and drink, and even sent spirit stones and magic weapons.

Even if he didn't agree to participate in the first place, at least he showed a positive attitude.

Let this young master be said to have greatly satisfied his vanity.

As a result, it didn't take long to be satisfied, and he was blasted out by the real person of the white crane.

made him recall once again the days of panic and anxiety with his parents in the Southern Wilderness.

It seems that their alliance of monks has come to the Middle Domain to occupy territory and seek development.

In fact, isn't it just a small sect and faction that can't get along in the Southern Wilderness together, and then continue to absorb scattered cultivators or remnants of various families along the way to form an alliance of losers?

That is, in the recent period, the Middle Domain has exploded because of the Red Kite Immortal and the Evil Qi Tide.

The big forces didn't have time to pay attention, and the small and medium-sized forces made a mess of themselves.

Monks who have become casual cultivators for various reasons, in the face of this complex environment, instinctively choose to join various forces in order to protect themselves.

This gave them the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and gradually grow bigger.

As a result, many of these people are quite sensitive, for fear of being seen through the tiger's skin, making them become losers again.

These people vented their dissatisfaction, but they didn't know that the surrounding area of Jiuye Shanfang City was the top priority of Su Ping's intelligence control.

The shouting of these people had long been recorded in the woods, and the radio monitoring equipment placed next to the rocks.

After Su Ping learned about it, while sneering, his heart also moved.

It's not unreasonable to know what the other person is saying.

This cold winter, the population collected by his own Jiuye Mountain is indeed a little more.

There is indeed no shortage of people in the immortal cultivation world.

After all, if mortals in this world want to turn over, in a sense, there is only one way to have children!

As long as you can give birth to a spiritual root, even if it is just an inferior spiritual root, becoming a casual cultivator can greatly improve the living environment of the entire family and even the family.

So there is no need for encouragement from the old men.

Regardless of whether you are high or low, whether you are a man or a woman, everyone is very conscious of this kind of thing that is good for themselves.

In addition, there is aura in the immortal cultivation world, and the physical fitness of the people at the bottom is much better than that of Shui Lanxing, even if they are hungry.

Dystocia and infant mortality were much lower than those of the ancient Aqua Blue Star societies of the same period.

Therefore, in terms of population recovery, it has never been a problem in the immortal cultivation world.

As long as the grain production is sufficient, and the food is raised in ten years, a large number of people can emerge.

But it takes time.

But merit waits for no one.

In the face of merit and interests, it is impossible to say that there are really people who are moved to borrow others from themselves......

Even the first one to speak, maybe it was the Monk Alliance!

Thinking of this, Su Ping closed his eyes and confirmed the traces of the envoy team through the group of rats.

Immediately, Su Ping flashed and disappeared into Jiuye Mountain.

Hours later.

Golden Spring City, a large city near Golden Bird Town.

Because of the ancient ruins nearby, this place has gradually formed a monk's stronghold.

The envoy group of the Monks Alliance came here to prepare for a short rest, and by the way, take a look at the fairies cultivated by the famous Dongli family in this place, and have some skills in the fairy Miaolou.

But he didn't want them to go into the city.

As a middle-aged sword cultivator who was the real leader and defender, his face immediately changed slightly, and he pulled out his long sword and guarded it in front of the young master:

"Be careful!"

"There's something wrong with this city!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Golden Spring City was enveloped in black qi in their eyes.

At the same time, giggles and laughed.

Three black-robed old men slowly flew over from three directions.

"I was planning to sacrifice blood to the whole city, but I didn't expect a few more blood food to run in."

"It's providence!"

"Let's join the battle together!"

A black-robed old man raised his cane and said loudly, the black mist behind him rolled, and hundreds of pairs of arms composed of black qi came out and grabbed everyone at the city gate!

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

A critical juncture.

saw that the young master, who had been acting badly, suddenly ran out and raised the wooden sign.

A white light emanated from the wooden plaque.

caused three black-robed old men to make a sound at the same time.

After that, I don't know what we talked about.

Except for the middle-aged sword cultivator in a state of confusion.

The rest of the trembling entourage were all caught into the black mist by the big black hands that reappeared, and let out a burst of screams!

"Less...... Master! ”

Jian Xiu looked at the young master who walked back with a pale face, only feeling that he couldn't see the other party clearly.

The corners of the young master's mouth twitched:

"Uncle An, don't talk yet, or I won't be able to save you."

"When I go back, the ancestor will explain to you in person."

The young master patted the other party on the shoulder, and then pulled Uncle An to escape from Jinquan City violently.

The three black-robed old men watched each other leave, but they didn't stop them, but turned around and fled back into the black mist.

"Young Master!"

Breaking away from the formation, the middle-aged sword cultivator spoke again, wanting to speak again and again.

The young master gasped, turned around and looked at Jinquan City in fear, and from a distance, everything seemed to be normal, and there was even a guarded city gate.

He said in a deep voice:

"No need to go anywhere else, we'll go back now!"

"The death of the others is said to be the real person of the white crane...... No, no matter how light the loose cultivation is, there is no possibility of a killer, it is too fake. ”

"By the way, let's just say that I met that white-haired madman!"

"Uncle An, what do you think of this reason? Anyway, that white-haired madman killed so many of us, and he wouldn't mind doing me a favor! ”

"Huh?"

A chuckle suddenly interrupted the young master's train of thought in excitement.

Immediately, a voice that made him feel cold sounded in this snowfield.

"Let me take the blame, the price is very high!"

Su Ping, or the exorcist Yunkong, slowly walked over from the grove on the side of the road.

looked at the two people in front of him, as if he was looking at two clowns!

(End of chapter)