"Thank you Elder Bai for your help, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

The paper crane Taoist followed all the way, thanking him over and over again.

Facing Bai Zichen at close range, he easily killed two iron turtles of the same level, which brought a great shock to the people of the Paper Crane Dao.

If it was said before, he was in awe of the name of the elder of the Qingfeng Sect, and his attitude was respectful.

Nowadays, it is really happy and convinced, putting himself in the position of the junior, not just floating on the surface.

In the early stage of foundation building, the gap between the two was too big.

Bai Zichen brought the feeling of the Paper Crane Dao people to be more powerful than many of the mid-foundation building seniors he had met in other counties.

"The paper crane Taoist friend has devoted himself to the great cause of opening up wasteland and opening up new land for my human monks, and he is a person who has made meritorious contributions to Montenegro...... In the future, as long as you follow the rules of Qingfeng Sect, you will naturally be able to get the care of the sect. ”

After Bai Zichen became an elder, he browsed the statistics of the mortal population and the number of monks made by Qingfeng Sect every ten years.

With the current rate of population growth and the influx of foreign cultivators, the once-in-a-century war may have to be shortened to one jiazi in the future to meet the skyrocketing number of monks.

If Qingfeng Sect is willing to let go of the conditions for accepting apprentices and lead a large number of waste spirit roots to the immortal path, the spiritual land and cultivation resources required will increase exponentially.

Therefore, this retribution to the immortal cultivators and scattered cultivators who participated in the wilderness war is lucky, and in the future, the requirements for exchanging spiritual land for wasteland will only increase one by one.

"I must be sure, and I will act according to the instructions of the sect in the future."

The paper crane Taoist was still ashamed, thinking that he had almost escaped from the battle before, and his ears were red.

Fortunately, he is one position behind, and he will not be looked down upon.

"The evil dragon has been beheaded, all fellow Daoists are stuck in place, waiting for reinforcements!"

A grand old voice echoed throughout the entire Feiyue Lake.

"The big picture is decided!"

Bai Zichen flew into the air, and the place where the two Jiedan Zhenren had disappeared before had indeed lifted the formation.

Although the fighting continued everywhere, it was clear to everyone that the war was over.

The rest, however, is to clean up the battlefield.

Yang Zhenren threw out a golden bowl and fell from the sky, directly suppressing the thousand-year-old turtle in it.

From time to time, there was a clattering sound in the golden bowl, but the hill-like golden bowl remained motionless.

Ge Cangzhen's figure flickered, and he had already appeared on the heads of Liang Yu and the other three, and stretched out his hand to grab the Hundred Poison Golden Toad.

A five-colored giant hand appeared, the same as Ge Cangzhen's movements, and with majestic power, he grabbed the Hundred Poison Golden Toad in the palm of his hand.

With five fingers together, the Hundred Poison Golden Toad instantly stopped moving.

"Quickly quell the war, Senior Brother Yang and I will go to the small island in the middle of the lake first."

Ge Cang Ancestor threw the Hundred Poison Golden Toad into Liang Yu's hand, and with a word, the person had turned into rainbow light and flew straight to the island in the middle of the lake.

"Obey the decree of the ancestors."

Liang Yu glanced at the Hundred Poison Golden Toad, his belly was still slightly bulging, it seemed that Ge Cang Ancestor only fainted it, and did not kill it directly.

Hurriedly played out several prohibitions, and pasted two more talismans on the body of the Hundred Poison Golden Toad, and temporarily received it in the spirit beast bag.

Capturing a demon beast alive is several times more difficult than killing it directly.

It's rare to be able to catch the Hundred Poison Golden Toad alive, and I must study it well after I go back to see if I can squeeze out more value.

"Two junior brothers, I'll split up and destroy all second-order demon beasts as soon as possible."

Liang Yu and the three of them glanced at each other, each chose a direction, and re-entered the scene.

At once, the three monks in the late stage of foundation building were liberated, as well as the dragon and tiger wrestlers came out, and the situation on the field accelerated towards the desert army.

Snowballing, each second-order demon beast faced more and more foundation building monks, and they were quickly killed.

When the sun went down and the sunset fell on Feiyue Lake, all kinds of spiritual light finally stopped.

There was only an occasional exclamation, and everyone rushed up, that is, the fish that had slipped through the net was found, and the magic weapons were blasted out together, and the demon beast was smashed into a ball of flesh.

There are special monks who carry the bodies of monks who died in battle to the wind shuttle.

After that, there will be a work to identify people, distributing their relics and due merits to their immediate family members.

Scattered array flags, filthy blood and water, there are flames burning everywhere that have not been extinguished.

Because of the use of too many fire-based talismans, fire-based spells, and fire-based magic weapons, nearly half of the land around Feiyue Lake was burned to the ground.

Many monks couldn't help but sobbed when they looked at the mutilated corpses around them and their companions who fell to the ground.

So far, the war has definitely been the heaviest death and injury of the monks.

"Hey, the spiritual land is good, and you have to have a life to enjoy it."

The Paper Crane Daoist saw a group of monks, who should have come from the same clan, all dressed in uniform clothes.

Almost all of them are colorful, and the leader is missing an arm, and the leader is worshipping his dead fellow.

The bodies were placed together, and there were more than twenty corpses.

"There are many people and few places, and there is nothing to be done...... In the vast immortal cultivation realm, there are still very few human cultivators who really occupy the territory. ”

Bai Zichen sighed, most of the cultivators in the Liang Kingdom Immortal Realm were unkind and unrighteous cultivators, and they often turned their faces and killed people for a cultivation resource.

At the end of the day, the lack of resources is to blame.

In addition, the various sects are also ugly, forcibly taking and grabbing, and they can't wait to pocket all their resources.

Upward and downward effects, the strong are respected, interests are the first, murder and treasure, and treacherous behaviors emerge in endlessly.

Qingfeng Sect is doing a little better, it has a bottom line, and it is already a clear stream in the Liang Kingdom's immortal cultivation world.

Bai Zichen watched as the corpses were carried onto the wind shuttle, and one of the Bai family members also died.

An old man took the hands of the dead young monk with a similar face, and refused to let go for a long time, his body twitched and trembled, and his face was already full of old tears.

With pride surging in his heart, he turned around and said loudly: "I am willing to open ten more third-order spiritual veins for the sect to shelter thousands of Black Mountain monks...... Everyone has a spiritual place to cultivate. ”

"Elder Bai is righteous, and Xiaodao is willing to be a lackey under the door. A hundred years later, the trail may be able to be polished and leave a mark on the county records of Montenegro. ”

The paper crane Taoist leaned down and bowed down, admiring inexplicably.

Bai Xianzhong showed a look of admiration and pride, and said: "Brother Chen'er can really do this, it is a grace for the Black Mountain Scattered Cultivator and the ordinary Immortal Cultivation Family. ”

If another person says this kind of thing, he will definitely be regarded as a fool's dream.

But Bai Zichen's current status and status, coupled with the strong combat power he has shown.

Cultivation genius plus future sword immortal, the two labels are on his body, and everyone will only think that he is ambitious and ambitious.

If Bai Zichen can sit in the position of the head of Qingfeng Sect in the future, he is willing to go all out to promote this idea.

In addition, if the strength of Qingfeng Sect continues to improve and increase, ten third-order spiritual lands are exaggerated, and four or five are not impossible.

Bai Ling followed behind the patriarch Bai Xianzhong, and had completely opened up the hierarchy with this clansman of the same age, and there was no place for her to speak here.

Thinking that when he was in the clan, he also had the idea of competing with Bai Zichen for the first place, and now he thinks about it a little funny.

She had just broken through the late stage of Qi refining, and Bai Zichen had already become a foundation building senior, and she was still the kind with a promising future.

In the war of land reclamation, if Bai Zichen hadn't arrived in time, the Bai family would definitely have suffered heavy casualties.

Now the Xiuxian family who is crying and mourning is going to add the Mozhu Bai family again.

"Open ten third-order spiritual lands, so that all Montenegrin monks can have a home......

Bai Ling looked at Bai Zichen's back illuminated by the sunset stupidly, feeling so tall.

She had never heard such bold words in the mouths of other monks before.

Everyone's ambition is to build a foundation for achievements and hope to marry a real person.

……

In the first battle of Feiyue Lake, the approximate casualty statistics have come out.

There were more than 900 casualties among the Qi refining cultivators, including more than 130 sect disciples, nearly 300 family cultivators, and more than 500 casual cultivators.

Six Zhuji monks fell, one sect elder, three Zhuji families, and two Zhuji Sanxiu.

"What, Senior Brother Zhang has fallen?"

Bai Zichen was stunned inexplicably, he didn't expect that the only fallen elder of the sect was actually Senior Brother Zhang, who was familiar with him.

As soon as he arrived at the temporary gathering point of the sect elders, he got this shocking news.

"After Uncle Zhang cooperated with the battle array to kill a water snake, he was attacked by a poisonous scorpion hiding in the shadows, and we couldn't rescue it...... I took the anti-poison pill as soon as possible, but I still couldn't save it. ”

This deacon was trembling under the stage, and Senior Brother Zhang's attack was already Jiaolong's head, and the war was over.

Dying at this point in time, it can only be said that time is also fate.

Liang Yu strode closer, lifted the white cloth, and revealed Senior Brother Zhang's body.

There is a round hole on the forehead with black markings spreading out in all directions.

"He didn't die of scorpion venom, but a needle pierced the skull, and his soul was destroyed......"

Liang Yu gently turned Senior Brother Zhang's head around, and there was also a round hole in the bun at the back of his head.

The poisonous scorpion pierced the skull directly, and Senior Brother Zhang was already dead when the toxin entered the body.

"What about the scorpion?"

"After a few flashes, it's gone, and the direction of escape should be out of Feiyue Lake."

"It turns out that in Feiyue Lake, the second-order peak demon beasts are not only thousand-year-old turtles and hundred poisonous golden toads, but also a third one is hidden in the dark......"

Liang Yu's expression was gloomy, a fellow disciple who had worked together for nearly a hundred years and had been doing his best in the Law Enforcement Hall left like this, which made his emotions fluctuate.

"Pass the order, and strengthen vigilance everywhere to prevent the secret demon beasts from attacking."

"In addition, after collecting the body of Senior Brother Zhang, I will personally mourn him after returning to the sect...... One of his relics and sect contributions are not allowed to be moved, and the descendants of his family are found to come and then distributed. ”

Since the second-order peak scorpion escaped, it was unlikely that it would be killed again.

But in the entire body of Feiyue Lake, there are still hidden second-order demon beasts that have not been forced out of the lake by the Fire Drum of the Lock Demon God, and there must still be them.

"That's right, there is a corresponding honor for dying for the sect...... Among the descendants of the Zhang family, if there are qualifications that can be created, they can give a place for inner disciples. ”

The head guard was also on the side, his face was pale, and he urged the Lock Demon God Fire Drum, a medium-grade magic weapon, even if there was an endless stream of high-grade spirit stones to help, it would be a great load for him.

After briefly searching Feiyue Lake, Ge Cang Ancestor had returned to the mountain gate.

Then he, the head of the house, doesn't need to rush back, it doesn't seem so important.

Bai Zichen looked at Senior Brother Zhang, who was covered with a white cloth again and carried down, and was full of emotion.

A day ago, the two were talking side by side on the way to Feiyue Lake, and at this moment they were separated by yin and yang.

(End of chapter)