Under the scepter, the transformed Baiyue people dare not obey.

Adema held her scepter alof, and the Baiyue people with swords, spears, and halberds behind her let out an earth-shattering roar, and white wings grew on her back, spreading their wings and flying high.

On the other side, the Silver Wing warriors led by the general waved their lead-gray metal wings and soared into the clouds.

The farmer looks up at the sky.

Two rectangular squares appeared in the vast desert sky.

One black and one white, the sun is tight, and only a faint light squeezes out of the gap and falls to the ground.

The white mottled battlefield stained with blood resembles a hole in a red pastry, eerie and terrifying.

At the beginning of the war, the Xuanyuan people, who were experienced in air combat, completely crushed the Baiyue Yu people.

Bombs, bursts of bows and crossbows, and endless hot weapons hit the Baiyue Yu people, blowing them into pieces, poking out dense blood holes, screaming and roaring one after another, and the Baiyue Yu people were beaten to the point that they had no power to fight back.

Rong Hui looked at the blazing sky and asked Cai Ling to bring tens of thousands of Yue people into the blessed land to participate in the great cause of farming.

These people are the only bargaining chips they have when they leave the Baiyue Ruins.

Cai Ling looked at the Baiyue people who fell from the dumplings, and pity rose in her heart, "Fifth Elder, do you really plan to leave it alone?"

"The food of the king, the matter of loyalty. Rong Hui took out the small mirror of the live broadcast and pointed it at the sky, and asked the people on the other side to record the air battle, "They didn't worship me, nor were they my believers, why did they help them?"

Kindness is a good character.

Too kind is the Virgin.

Rong Hui's purpose is clear, she knows what she wants.

You can fight for the two monsters, and Rong Hui can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

She didn't care how badly these undead obsessions died.

Cai Ling wanted to say something, but Rong Hui's next sentence turned pale with fright.

Rong Hui said: "Baiyue people eat people, Xuanyuan people drink blood, you are a piece of fat in their eyes, is it a pity that no one gnaws bones?"

I heard that the bones of the Southern Yan and the Northern Yan are all made of the bones of the 'divine messenger', which is unstoppable. ”

Nanyan and Beiyan were on the other side of the sea, far away from Baiyue and Xuanyuan, and Rong Hui had no skills to take care of the monks over there.

"If you feel sorry for them, you will go up. Rong Hui said seriously: "Go, hero." ”

Cai Ling's throat tightened, "No, no, the gods are fighting, we 'mortals' better stay away." ”

These days, Cai Ling is obsessed with farming, forgetting the fear of almost being eaten, and a little floating.

Rong Hui stood on the top of the mountain and watched the battle.

She found that those dead Baiyue Yu people would turn into crystal dolls, fall to the ground and fall to pieces, their souls scattered, and they could no longer condense into obsessions.

When Rong Hui was watching the battle, Bai Xingyi stood in the same place to observe Rong Hui, his melancholy expression never changed, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

Rong Hui was eager to know about Liuxian Jun, but not now, he had to wait until he left the ruins to interrogate.

Bai Xingyi has signed a contract with Rong Hui, and she is not afraid that people will run away.

The air battle lasted a month.

Every day, the sky would rain red blood, and everywhere the eye could see, it was a dazzling red, even the freshly ripe rice in the field was red, and it was so red that it dripped blood.

Animals with carrion and birds are fattened and strong.

The rain accelerated the decomposition of the corpses, the corpses stenched to the sky, and Baiyue and Xuanyuan broke out at the same time as a large-scale epidemic.

The final battle is finally here.

Baiyue gathered the last 3,000 people, armed with curved bows and war spears, each of whom was a battle-hardened warrior.

Xuanyuan lost the essence blood of dozens of monks to provide fuel for him, and barely managed to gather nearly three thousand Silver Wing warriors.

Everyone knew that they didn't have much fuel, and that a quick victory would take place, and everyone was desperate to die.

Rong Huiyi is bold, and she came to the battlefield with the technique of shrinking the ground into inches.

Mountains of corpses and crumbling glass dolls mingled together, and piles of white bones piled up into a mountain.

There was a torrential rain in the air, and millions of corpses were lying in the red-stained river, bleeding and drifting.

The general stood on the border line, his silver armor imposing, "High Priest, your feather people are exhausted, what qualifications do you have to fight with Xuanyuan!"

With the scepter in her hand, her old face calm, she straightened up, "General, at first we just wanted to have enough to eat, but you even had to dig up the foundation of our lives.

In order not to eat people, we painfully reinvent ourselves, eat leaves, grass, and even dust, but you say that we are monsters.

Now, in order to be fed, we have no problem choosing to fight.

The fact that all the envoys in the Xuanyuan Temple left was very secret.

There is no impermeable wall under the sky, and everyone knows it, so why bluff.

Even if Baiyue runs out of ammunition and food, and I am the only one left, I will fight and fight!"

Rong Hui, who was secretly observing, looked at the old man with resolute eyes, and for the first time, he found that the Atuma who stood up was so tall and exuded an amazing fighting spirit.

The general's face is like cold iron.

Adema held her scepter alof, and the dusty orb at the top of the scepter suddenly shone brightly and dazzlingly.

"General, get out of my country with a dirty army!"

Accompanied by Adorma's angry roar, the Baiyue Yu people let out a unison roar: "Get out, get out, get out!"

The heaven-shattering roar resounded through the sky, shattering the suffering that had been suppressed for hundreds of years.

Standing in front of the Xuanyuan people was an invincible warrior who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Not to be outdone, the people of Xuanyuan fought back angrily.

Rong Hui watched the battle at close range for the first time, and the white wings of the feather man fanned a tornado, and everyone soared up, fighting for their lives.

The last round of bloody air battles was fought to the beat of the drums of war.

On the ground, the tall High Priest of Adolma and the general fought each other, fighting to the death, fists to the flesh.

"Click. ”

A crystal head smashed at Rong Hui's feet, falling apart.

The splashed crystal particles burst into the upper of Rong Hui's shoes, and she leaned over to probe, and her soul was indeed scattered.

A thunderous explosion exploded above Rong Hui's head, and she blocked her eyebrow bone with her hand and looked into the distance.

Xuanyuan people hugged Baiyue Yuren, ignited the explosives on his body, and died with him in the most tragic way.

"Boom!"

A dazzling white light flashed, and the two armies in the air were annihilated.

After the white light, Rong Hui saw Adolma lying not far from him, with a spear in his heart.

The spear pierced through the chest, revealing a half-meter-long bloody head.

On the other side, the general's head had been shattered by the scepter, and his breath was gone.

Adema looked at Rong Hui, her blood-colored lips moved, "Rong Hui... My lord..."

Rong Hui walked to Adolma's side and decisively cut off the spear, leaving only the small half of the steel pipe left in her body, "Don't talk, I'll take you to a place." ”

Standing on the top of the hill overlooking the endless rice fields, the fragrance of the bent ears of straw wafting into her nose.

"The blessed land was discovered by Cailing, the good seeds were bought by Qian En in exchange for the reputation of a traitor, and the cultivation equipment was brought by other divine envoys from Xuanyuan and transformed. ”

Rong Hui introduced at a glance, "Now there are tens of thousands of catties of yield per mu of fertile land, this piece of fertile land is enough for the Baiyue people to have a surplus of rations for a year, and the rice is three crops of rice, which means that after three months, the food crisis of the Baiyue people will be initially solved, and food and clothing are not a problem." ”

Adema looked at the tens of thousands of Yue people working in the fields, tears flashing in her eyes, "Lord Ronghui, thank you." ”

Rong Hui was neither happy nor sad, "No thanks, I'm not showing you this to make you appreciate me, I just want to tell you that there are thousands of ways to solve the problem, and no matter how many divine envoys you eat, you can't change the Baiyue people."

Even if Baiyue won this war, they still couldn't live a good life.

Fighting a war with the strength of the whole country will leave behind a mess, famine, poverty, and never be solved. ”

Rong Hui paused, "This is the answer I gave." ”

Rong Hui looked at the monks who were skilled in planting seedlings and raising seedlings, and a bold idea was born in his heart.

"Not every oracle has your wisdom. Adema looked at the golden rice fields and smiled, "God will bless you, and the people of the land will be sent by you." ”

Adoma looked at the rice paddies of hope and closed her eyes serenely.

At the same time, Rong Hui only felt a heat in his chest.

She felt the source of the heat, which was a fragment of the winged mirror.

The irregularly shaped fragments have changed.

What was originally only a pair of white wings suddenly had a face and a body.

The man on the shard had wings on his back and flew in the air with a scepter in his hand, and he looked like Atunma.

At the foot of the feathered fragments were dense dry bones, and if you looked closely, those dry bones were actually moving.

"It turns out that what I got was a fragment. Rong Hui put the lenses into the Qiankun bag, "The matter has been settled, it's time to go." ”

The ruins of Baiyue are Adoma's obsession.

The Lord of Obsession disappears, and the ruins begin to crumble.

Cai Ling and Bai Xingyi were the first to rush to Rong Hui's side, and were surprised to find that a strange talisman array appeared beside her.

The rune is the embodiment of Adoma's corpse.

Rong Hui took out a glass bottle and filled a bottle of loess, she stood in the center of the formation, and said lightly: "The teleportation talisman array has been opened, go back." ”

The monks who had arrived belatedly stepped into the talisman formation together.

The talisman array was small and crowded, and the monks struggling to survive didn't care about any etiquette and humility, and just wanted to quickly escape from the land of right and wrong.

Rong Hui stood outside the talisman array and warned: "Feel and take away every grass and tree, dust and soil in the land of Baiyue at will, and bear the consequences." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

"Follow the instructions of the five elders. ”

"We have the heart of a thief and we don't have the courage to be a thief, do you say? ”

Rong Hui smiled meaningfully, "Okay, let's go." ”

Everyone happily urged the rune array to flee, but they forgot about Rong Hui, the person who broke the formation.

After the golden light, Rong Hui heard Cai Ling's scream, "The fifth elder hasn't come up yet!"

Immediately after, blood-colored buds bloomed in the air.

Rong Hui didn't have time to care about which monks didn't obey the Great Oath of the Heart Demons, so she threw out the Liuyun and silently recited the Fire Heart Secret in her heart.

"Bang bang. ”

The sonorous phoenix roared behind the Rong Rong emblem.

The fire phoenix law that was born from the fire rushed into the sky, and the flame holy light drove away the black fog, burned the remnants, and burned the sky red, illuminating every darkness.

The Flame Burning City Sword Array spread out from Rong Hui's feet, and the Samadhi True Fire and Light and Fire devoured every grass and tree in the land of Baiyue, and the crackling flames devoured the sins, and no grass grew where it passed.

After the baptism of flames, the land of Baiyue was devastated, revealing a cracked earth.

Rong Hui put away the fire heart trick, summoned the divine dragon law, and attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to rain, and this suffering earth irrigated hope.

On the third day after the heavy rain, the shoots burst out of their shells.

Rong Hui bent down to caress the soft tender green grass and pulled away.

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"Master. ”

Rong Hui looked at Li Yan who was rushing over and smiled back: "It's not good to retreat, what are you doing here." ”

"I saw that you didn't get in the car, and I was in a hurry. Li Yan looked Rong Hui up and down, and only relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound, "It's okay." ”

Li Yanhui, the few people who squeezed Rong Hui out of the talisman array, wrote it down, and he would never let go of the ungrateful.

Rong Hui smiled: "What can I do." ”

Li Yan replied silently.

He could see what was happening in the ruins clearly.

If it weren't for Master's sober mind, he would have been gnawed by those hungry ghosts.

It was a pity that Li Yanhui didn't see Rong Hui and Bai Xingyi in the Xuanyuan Temple, and he didn't know what the two talked about, but he didn't have a good impression of the melancholy youth.

"Five Elders. ”

Ruan Ruan, who was guarding outside the ruins, came over with Cai Ling's money, "Cai Ling told me about the ruins, thank you to the five elders for taking care of me these days, otherwise according to her reckless nature, she will only be afraid of more evil and less lucky." ”

"Verbal thanks are insincere. Li Yanhui's face was not good, "It's better to take practical actions, such as withdrawing from the competition?"

Li Yan's big mouth was intentional.

Mochizuki Gate will not give up the competition.

First put forward a condition that is difficult for them to accept, and finally try to see the dagger and get what they want.

This thing is the same as bargaining, it is very flexible, depending on how you talk about it.

Ruan Ruan decisively rejected Li Yanhui's proposal, "The Moon Gate owes a favor to the Sword Spirit Sect, and I promise the Fifth Elder one thing, as long as it doesn't violate morality." ”

Li Yanhui took out a pen and paper from Shanruliu, "There is no evidence, forgive me for being unreasonable, I think it is more appropriate to sign an agreement." ”

Ruan Ruan was good-natured and didn't care about Li Yanhui's rude behavior, and wrote the agreement frankly.

Ruan Ruan smiled slightly, "Fifth Elder, see you soon." ”

"Fifth Elder, thank you. Cai Ling was happy to see Rong Hui return safely, she restrained her smile and leaned over to salute, "I apologize for my unreasonableness in the Imperial Beast Sect and the ruins, and I sincerely apologize, Fifth Elder, I'm sorry." ”

Cai Ling was cried by Rong Hui angrily in the ruins, beating her head and bleeding, scolding her head bloody, and unconsciously giving birth to a sense of dependence.

As long as Rong Hui is there, she feels safe.

It's ridiculous to say, the master of the Jindan Realm is looking for a sense of security in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Spread it out and lost face and threw it home.

If this person is Rong Hui, it's a different matter.

Rong Hui said lightly: "It's okay, you have good qualifications, don't be a giant baby anymore, it's not my credit to be able to get out of the ruins, you did a good job." ”

Cai Ling's special physique helped Rong Hui a lot in the ruins.

Sensing the blessed land, perceiving the spiritual root, let Rong Hui get a lot of useful information.

Cai Ling's face was slightly red, and she left with Ruan Ruan.

In total, more than 500 people entered the ruins.

In the end, only a dozen people survived.

The Moon Gate, the Linjiang Pavilion, and the Gathering Spirit Sect each have their own gains.

The Baiyue ruins have the largest number of people, but only Rong Hui alone got a bottle of loess in the ruins.

Everyone did not know which monks had entered the Baiyue Ruins.

Therefore, there was no suspicion that Xuanyuan Kingdom had taken refuge in the monks of Ronghui.

Rong Hui looked at this group of confused people and slowly spoke, "There is a large empty fertile field behind my Ethereal Peak, you are all small farming experts, and you have a big ticket?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Bai Xing didn't say a word, stepped out of his slender legs and stood beside Rong Hui, his melancholy gaze falling on the hesitant everyone.

Everyone remembered the fear of being dominated by Bai Xingyi before Rong Hui rescued them, and picked up the scythe with a wry smile.

Isn't it just farming?

They are professional!