Chapter 744: No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat

The strength of the rebellion of the wasteland is beyond everyone's imagination.

Although the absolute strength was far inferior to that of the cultivators, the existence of the desolate divine bone made the cultivators suffer a lot, especially Ren Shou...... finally had an epiphany, but because of the severity of his injuries, unless he could stay in a place with abundant spiritual energy such as this wasteland for a long time in the future, and slowly nourish his body with these spiritual energy.

Otherwise, return to the world of the end of the law.

No matter how much he feels, it will be difficult for his body to return to its peak state, and his body can't keep up with the state, so you can imagine the chagrin and regret in his heart.

In fact, if it weren't for Fang Zheng taking out a large amount of refined salt, if it weren't for the mysterious opportunity to break through the realm of the gods, he used the power of the gods to forcibly break through the defense of the desolate god bones and send the flying sword into his body.

Otherwise, if you want to kill this desolate emperor, I'm afraid it will take a long time.

But the first evil is dead.

The rest of the rebellion will no longer be a climate...... Just divide the spoils.

And just when Xuanji and others were harvesting the treasures of the Deserted Palace.

Outside, many desolate people in the wasteland have finally cheered up from the sudden attack.

All the people in the wasteland are soldiers, and everyone has a strong force...... They were caught off guard by the sudden attack of the monks, but when they reacted, they immediately organized an extremely fierce counterattack.

Pity.

The so-called ferocity is only relative.

In the face of many monks, if they have compassion in their hearts, they take things and leave, and they do not want to go too far and harm the lives of these desolate people.

But if it is a ruthless person, such as many disciples of the Flying Snow Courtyard, although the Flying Snow Courtyard is a female disciple, because of being in a bitter cold place for a long time, the heart has already become almost inhuman, and there is no hesitation to kill people.

Whether it is civilians or soldiers, the elderly or women and children, once they expose their malice to them, whether they have the ability to fight back or not, they will not show even the slightest mercy.

And around the Wasteland, the truly elite Desert warriors also organized a very efficient counterattack, wanting to recapture the two holy places of the Deserted Night Palace and the Arajin Temple.

What's even more astute has come up with a way to save Zhao from Wei Wei, and wants to attack the base camp of the monks through the cracks in another dimension, such a powerful force, although there are only five hundred people, it is almost a power that surpasses the entire wasteland.

These people must have exhausted their elite, and the rear must be empty, surround Wei to save Zhao, and it will have a miraculous effect.

Pity...... What they thought of, Xuanji and the others had already thought of.

Near the crack in another dimension, there are elite disciples of various sects guarding it.

The strength of the disciples is not too strong, but in the situation that the top elite of the desolate people is almost lost, it can almost be said that they are rare opponents, no matter how the desolate people attack, it is difficult to cause too many results, and several attacks have been repulsed, except for leaving a broken corpse, there is nothing left.

In the blink of an eye.

Four or five days have passed.

In the past four or five days, all the monks have felt the pressure, not the pressure of a strong enemy, but the kind of pressure that is the enemy of the whole world, and there is malice everywhere.

But look at the storage bags that are filled with them.

But they feel that the pressure is actually quite good...... At the very least, the harvest is quite rich.

And for Ren Shou and others.

Harvest is not a word that can be described as abundant...... The other monks searched for the treasures on their own.

But they were different, they went straight to the deepest part of the desolate hall.

What has been obtained is the treasure of the desolate temple for thousands of years, and the amount can not be compared to ten days?

Ren Shou made a simple comparison and found that the harvest was even deeper than the thousands of years of the entire Emei faction......

At this moment, Emei's Tiandu Minghe Extinction Array can finally be maintained and upgraded.

There is also my Luoxia Divine Sword, which can also be upgraded to another level, and it can be directly upgraded to the first level of the Dao weapon, and the Purple Ribbon Immortal Cloth can also be refined again, and there are also a lot of elixirs, and in the next ten years, the supply of elixirs for the disciples of the Emei Sect will no longer be a problem, and if it is used sparingly, it will not be a problem for twenty years.

Thinking about it like this, Ren Shou even felt that the injury he suffered was actually acceptable.

It's just that when I see the mystery of talking and laughing with honest real people.

and the grinning and silly Huli real people......

He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, why is it always me who is hurt?

Xuanji was laughing on his lips, but he was silently crying in his heart.

Misguided.

What a real mistake...... I didn't expect the harvest of this wasteland to be so abundant, if I had known it, I would have scraped some oil and water from them first.

But as long as you think about it, this realm can be freely used by the disciples of Shushan Mountain.

He was extremely pleased, forget it, the strength of the Desolate Emperor was too strong before, that is, these True Refining Cultivators helped to make a move, otherwise the Shushan Sect was afraid that it would suffer heavy losses.

First of all, the desolate hall was divided, and then the cultivators went to the desolate night palace again, and the harvest of the desolate hall was already so rich, I don't know what kind of wealth the desolate night palace is......

But when they arrived at the place, they were surprised to find that the Deserted Night Palace had already been captured, and the lifelike statues were lifelike, obviously, Gongsun Jian had already come here.

And when I saw Gongsun Jian coming out of it with a smile on his face.

The cold beauty who is as cold as frost can't control the rise of the corners of her mouth now.

It seems that no matter how cold a woman is, she can be impressed by interests.

"You came in time, there are a lot of treasures in it, you go in and take a look. ”

Gongsun Jian said with a smile, the smile was as bright as the soft light of spring, and Zhou Qingyun raised his eyebrows when he saw it.

She smiled softly at Xuan Ji: "Today's matter is considered that my Feixue Courtyard owes a favor to the Shushan faction, if he needs it in the future, Feixue Courtyard will never refuse." ”

The words are very dead, obviously, she is really grateful for Xuanji, not polite.

Xuanji answered.

Gongsun Jianjing left.

Leaving everyone's hearts uncontrollable, they couldn't help but sink, and said in their hearts, what kind of look does she have to shave to be in order to smile so closely? The demeanor of the first iceberg in the immortal cultivation world is gone.

Wait for everyone to rush into the treasure house.

But I found that in the treasure house, there was still abundant spiritual energy, all kinds of spiritual light were endless, and there were many treasures.

Everyone was even more annoyed and wondered, how many precious treasures did she take away after searching so much?

It's a pity that there is a word first, whoever gets it counts who's ...... Otherwise, I'm afraid that all the cultivators will have the intention of going out to rob.

He also divided up the many secret treasures in the Deserted Night Palace.

At this point, the many storage bags in everyone's hands have almost been completely filled, and there are still many treasures that they can pay attention to on weekdays...... At the moment, I can only abandon it, there is no way, everyone has misestimated, I didn't expect that there are so many spiritual plants and heavy treasures here.

"Although the aura of this place is strong, but now it seems that it should be in the midst of prosperity and decline, and when the light returns, it is as many as today's material treasures!"

The honest real person stroked his beard seriously and said: "It seems that this wasteland really can't stay for a long time, like cooking oil in a blazing fire, even if it is bright, it will not last long after all. ”

Xuanji frowned.

Dissatisfied: "Brother Righteous Dao is surprised by this, although this place is in a time of prosperity and decline, but after all, there is no existence of these immortal cultivators such as us, and the aura consumption is not too large, and if it supports it for a thousand years, I am afraid that the aura will still be far above our world...... As long as the number of monks here is controlled, within two thousand years, there is no need to worry about the aura here!"

For him, this wasteland is already the land of his Shu Mountain, and it is okay to praise it, but he can't stand the criticism of the first grade.

"Yes, it is. ”

Honest and strange glanced at Xuanji, what the two of them said was the truth, even ordinary common sense...... But what everyone knows, do you want to argue with me?

And so far, all the sect masters have gained a lot of treasures, and there are many remaining treasures.

"It's still ruined. ”

Hu Li proposed: "You can't leave the enemy behind. ”

"No, never!"

Xuanji hurriedly said: "It is already an unethical act for us to come here to plunder the things of the desolate people, but it is understandable for us to survive, but we must not do everything, otherwise, I am afraid that it will hurt Tianhe, and it will not be good for our cultivation, think twice." ”

Although he is still in charge of Shushan.

But his strength is already that of a god-transforming monk, so naturally no one dares to say anything.

And seeing that everyone agreed, Xuanji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart...... This is the life of living at home, and the remaining treasures that have not been taken away, such as cold spirit plants, blood corals, etc., are not as precious as the treasures in their storage space, but they are consumables that are often needed on weekdays, and they are also extremely precious.

You can't take it with you, but I can make a few more trips.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat, so you can't waste it.