In fact, it is not a simple matter to relocate all the monks on an island.

A large number of resources, especially low-level resources, are important things that cannot be given up by an immortal cultivation family like the Zong Clan, as well as the population, a large population maintains the few cultivators of the Zong Clan.

"Those low-level resources that can't be taken away, stay here, if you don't want to leave them to others, bury them."

"Also, take all the lineage of cultivation with you."

"You don't want your enemies on this island in the future, do you?"

The purpose of the Zhang family is to keep this island free of any cultivators, and the legend of the monk can be spread, but the shadow of the monk cannot appear.

"The mortals who stay here will spend their lives ordinarily." The cultivators of the Zong clan bid farewell to their clansmen with tears, and behind them, hundreds of mortal clansmen had palpitations.

In order to achieve this matter in peace, there are not a few people who have died in the sect family, and those who remain on this island may not have the opportunity to contact cultivators in the future.

They can only wait, waiting for the monks of the Zong family or the people of the Zhang family to cross the ocean to come here to pick up the children who are attached to the spiritual root conditions, but the current sea area, such a simple description is actually indescribably dangerous.

"No one knows when the skeletons at the bottom of the sea will rush to the island, clamoring for us to give them back their homeland."

"How many years have it been? What is the Zhang family going to do? ”

Ten years has been retreating into the deep sea, the spiritual resources in the ocean have not fully grown, and even the unique spiritual objects 'specialty' of the undead township have caused chaos and death on all sides.

The crimson light and shadow distorted, and at one point, a dense crack appeared in one of the chains beneath me.

Under Xuemei Island, the Zhang family is trying to find a way to establish a new teleportation array, and Yuanyi Ancestor uses his own means of manipulating the void to help the array mages in the clan complete the portrayal of a large teleportation array.

"Don't tell you the truth, on Wuxing Island today, there are also heavy casualties, this is not only the war of my Zhang family, but the battle for everyone who regards this world as a new township."

Thousands of years ago, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false legends, and the gray mist on the island was the chasm that prevented the arrival of a few truths.

"In the current situation, we will go to support the Wei family in Guling Prefecture, right?"

"They must be worried that their family will have nowhere to go, and there are many people who have died now."

"Don't forget, there is no one in the Zhang family who is equally terrifying and can kill Tianmen."

Compared to the other islands, Xuemei Island has been very quiet from beginning to end, after all, there is no existence of the Seven Heavenly Gate Realms outside, and the first time the bones appeared, they were suppressed by weakness, so it made the monks outside care about the threat under the sea.

"I hope that Cai Yan can be more interesting, don't make you so tired."

Grunt~

However, on that day, a small number of flying boats of the Zhang family sailed from afar, dispatching tens of thousands of monks to the distance, which still made people perceive that it was the same abnormal movement.

"They were mortals too, and what you told them was that there were few monks because mortals were killed."

Eight years ago, the small islands controlled by the Zhang family had not been completely cleaned of the bones, and the speed was shocking.

"That'...... Will it be another person to suppress Bazhou? ”

"It's just that in Fangcun Prefecture today, the population is still too much, when did the family migrate mortals from the Divine Court?"

That is a difficult thing, the monk has a way to hide in one place, and the aura of heaven and earth will become the same because of the movement of mana catharsis, which is the most obvious trace.

"In the past, every once in a while, the family would send someone to inspect those islands to make sure there were no monks below."

"It's hard to say when, after all, the current situation is that immortals and mortals are separated, but the mortals of the Divine Court are integrated into the cultivation world."

When the Shuo Xiao Feizhou arrived, Cai Yan's clansmen were forced to go down, we were very afraid, and if the Zhang family was satisfied, they would catch up with the mortals who had not boarded the flying boat.

Ten years have passed in a flash, and with the passage of time, the cultivators of Fangcun Prefecture have to completely adapt to the existence of the Undead Township, and in recent years, they have ended organizing the monks they are familiar with to go deep into the ocean.

Before the young man's voice fell, he was stared at by the middle-aged man on the side.

"Let's do something."

"The Land of the Dead, will allow the vast majority of monks to stay under those islands, and will risk their lives to cross the ocean and retreat into these mundane islands with no monks."

At this time, I really want to cry and cry.

"It's just a bunch of mortals, and we're probably happy to you."

In today's chaotic 8,700 states, Fangcun State is suspected of becoming an outlier, and that kind of outlier requires a lot of courage and courage, as well as enough self-confidence.

"Sister, Sister Xian'er, that's outside that!"

"Family, I shouldn't have thought about that."

"In the future, the teleportation array may become a common way for cultivators to exit."

Without a common enemy, the practitioners themselves are all competitors.

No one swallowed, shocked by the middle-aged man's might.

"At most, it is guaranteed that a small number of mortal islands will return to the abnormal mortal world, after all, the monk's power to crush mortals is too absolute."

"It is said that the son of the Zhang family was trapped somewhere to deal with the Wei family...... Can we do it? ”

The small cultivation world seems to be returning to its original appearance little by little.

Zhang Qingmo smiled, and then waved towards the flying boat in the sky.

The barrier of the Undead Township allows someone to know what the outcome is in the distance, and they can only complete their own cultivation while waiting.

And on that day, Zhang Qing, who was far away in the depths of the sea area of Kirishima Prefecture, finally opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time again.

A long time ago, the flying boat disappeared into the distant sky, and several figures appeared in the same place, glancing at each other, and there was no cold light.

"Support? Does he believe it? I'm afraid that if I want to support people, none of the Wei family will want to live. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, if we dare to keep the inheritance of the exercises...... Are you people who want to do something right? There shouldn't be a few people in that family who look wrong......"

After speaking, the middle-aged man's gaze swept over everything, "They are the same, who is allowed to do things related to the purpose, and who can do it, otherwise, you guarantee that they will go back to the clan." ”

"It belongs to the cleansing under the Heavenly Fire Island, how can they understand."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't have no ideas, he will hold it for you, a foundation building monk, what kind of man has to come? Look for excitement at that time. ”

"He wants to die himself, and he still wants to pull you, so don't blame you for being polite."

The disadvantage is that Yin Si's gaze is over, and in the sea around the small islands in Fangcun Prefecture, the wandering deep-sea beasts have become scarce, and the bones of the undead have gradually waited for a little longer.