Forbidden Mountains.

The Rakshasa Field, which was shrouded in the sky, had become a land of ice and snow, and the seven factions brought a large number of disciples through the boundary wall, and the Ice Heaven Realm monks who were ambushed in the boundary wall attacked it in groups, and the boundary wall sprinkled a piece of blood red, and the hot rain-like blood melted away the snow below, forming a river of blood.

The severed limbs and arms rose and fell in the river of blood, and as if they had been swallowed up, they sank under the river of blood.

After half a year of fighting, the Shuntian Sect finally occupied a snowy field and camped in the Rakshasa Field, forming a defensive line to guard the boundary wall leading to the Qiongshan Realm.

Facing the boundary wall of the Qiongshan realm, a colorful spar the size of a human head can be faintly seen hanging thousands of meters away, like a beautiful sun, which is very eye-catching.

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Thirty white-clothed Qiongshan Realm monks, led by Shangxing Zhenren, headed towards the camp.

Shangxing Zhenren Edgeworth was in front, and when he was about to reach the camp, Dongfang Yue behind him shouted and stopped, he quickly stopped with Edgeworth, and the other monks also stopped and looked at Dongfang Yue.

"Dongfang Daoyou?"

This month, thanks to Dongfang Yue's formation, they were able to narrow escape several times, so she called it off, and no one would raise any objections.

"The formation outside the camp has changed. ”

Hearing Dongfang Yue say that the formation has changed, Shangxing Zhenren will not doubt that the monks in the Dan period may not have the high attainment of Dongfang Yue's formation.

He flipped his hand and shot out a spiritual power, and several small spirit insects that were invisible to the naked eye flew towards the camp with wings.

After a while, he beckoned, and the little spirit worm withdrew into his sleeve, and he roared angrily: "Damn! The camp has been broken, and there are small miscellaneous hairs in the Ice Heaven Realm!

Dongfang Yue nodded, wiped the array plate in his hand, and the other monks each took out a formation flag, using the flesh as the formation eye.

This kind of formation with monks as the eyes of the formation is generally used in some family stations or sect formations, and it is conceivable that Dongfang Yue's formation attainments have approached the Yuan infant monks. She twisted the formation several times, and her spiritual sense stirred up the formation, and a slight layer of air flowed around the team.

"Go, slaughter them!"

"Kill!"

The Ice Heaven Realm monks who were ambushed in the camp had not yet discovered their return, so they were lost in Dongfang Yue's formation, and were killed by the Qiongshan Realm monks among them.

A blood-colored aura soared into the sky, which was a signal for the Ice Heaven Realm cultivator to ask for help.

Shangxing Zhenren defeated three with one, and finally let one of the monks of the Yudan period escape, and the other cultivators of the Ice Heaven Realm were all killed in the array.

"Don't chase, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, and we'll go back to the base camp after half a stick of incense. ”

This camp is just a temporary resting place for the monks of the Qiongshan Realm, and is occupied by several teams of monks of the Qiongshan Realm. The establishment of temporary camps is very close to the Ice Celestial Realm, and it is common for them to be destroyed frequently.

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In the realm of Qiongshan, the atmosphere among the monks is no longer as tense as at the beginning of the battle, and groups of monks travel through the boundary wall of the Rakshasa field, going back and forth, and the monks and people who come back boast about how they killed all sides, or how many heads they have captured, and how many rewards they have received in exchange.

Everything is much more leisurely than the Ice Heaven Realm, after all, the Qiongshan Realm is rich in materials and is not comparable to the Ice Heaven Realm.

In the hearts of these low-level monks, the sky is falling, and there are high-level monks on top.

At this time, on a small spirit boat, Qin Baisui stood on it and looked at the wide canopy. She grinded Meiting Zhenjun for four days, and Meiting Zhenjun relented, so that she could follow the spirit boat transporting supplies to the Rakshasa Field and meet the same door that she hadn't seen for three months.

However, it is only for one day, and tomorrow she will go back to the sect with Lingzhou.

When the Lingzhou was about to approach the heavenly canopy, the monks on the Lingzhou all put on cotton robes to keep out the cold, and Qin Baisui was no exception, and she also put on a cloak after changing into a cotton robe. As time passed, the temperature in the Rakshasa field became more and more cold, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground, which soon condensed into ice crystals.

The spirit boat slowly passed through the Celestial Cover Boundary Wall and reached the Rakshasa Field.

Whew-whew-the cold wind is like a knife, if there is no defensive cover of the spirit boat, it must be blown on people, it will definitely hurt!

A magnificent palace below is located in the center of the base camp, and there are also monks' residences around it, as if this place is just an ordinary square market in Qiongshan Boundary.

And these buildings were all moved by the Yuanying Monk from the Qiongshan Boundary with spiritual power!

The spirit boat docked on the platform in front of the base camp, and the monks went down one after another, and handed over the storage bags carrying the supplies to the monks in charge of the supplies.

Qin Baisui was no exception, she handed over four storage bags, which were all pills refined by the disciples of the Shuntian Sect, and in addition to her, there were ten disciples of the Shuntian Sect who also handed over two storage bags each.

Suddenly, there was a familiar exclamation from the crowd, and Qin Baisui was just about to line up to enter the base camp, and turned around and walked towards the back of the line.

I just saw Qiu Xianxian put on the cotton hat on his cloak.

"Qiu Xianxian!"

"Ah, little uncle......" Qiu Xian Xian smiled flatteringly, and walked carefully in front of Qin Baisui step by step.

"Why are you here!? Do you know how dangerous it is here!"

Qiu Xian Xian was only at the eighth level of the Qi refining period, and she knew that Qin Baisui would not bring her here, so she secretly exchanged name tags with a disciple and wanted to follow her to see the master.

She pouted, glanced at Qin Baisui cautiously, and said, "Little Uncle, I haven't seen Master and them for a long time, I must be obedient, just meet and go back to the sect with you tomorrow!"

Qin Baisui sighed helplessly, it was useless to be angry, Lingzhou traveled once a day, and now she could only be asked to follow, and she would return to the sect together tomorrow. "You, you. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Xiao, I will follow you every step of the way, I swear. Qiu Xianxian saw Qin Baisui compromise, and immediately smiled and took her hand.

"Alright, let's go to the stewardship of the Shuntian Sect first. ”

"Hmm!"

The two followed the flow of people into the base camp of the Qiongshan Realm and came to the management point of the Shuntian Sect.

As soon as Chen Qijun finished counting the loot captured by his fellow monks, he turned around and saw Qin Baisui and Qiu Xianxian walking in.

"Hundred-year-old uncle, you, why are you here, and Xian'er!"

"Senior Brother Qijun!" Qiu Xianxian walked quickly to Chen Qijun's side, grabbed his sleeve and shook it from side to side, "Xian'er misses you so much, so I'll come and see you." ”

"Qi Jun, what about your master?"

"Follow me first. Chen Qijun took them to the back hall and sat down before saying, "Master and Uncle are all in the ranks of monks in the Jiedan period, and they come back to the base camp once every ten days, and you can't see them when you come." ”

"But I miss Master so much, I can't see you today, I will go back tomorrow in the spirit boat, and I don't know when we will meet next time. Qiu Xianxian lay on the table, fiddling with the teacup unhappily.

Qin Baisui patted her little head. "What is the current battle situation in the Rakshasa Field?" Meiting Zhenjun would not tell them when he got the battle report.

"Two months earlier, the Yuan Infant Monk made a move, and dozens of monks in the Yudan Period fell, and my master came back twice, both of which were seriously injured and comatose and were carried back, fortunately Yingluo Ancestor was here, otherwise ..... However, this month, with the exception of some makeshift camps that were attacked, our monks outside suffered fewer casualties. ”

"Why are they only attacking our temporary camp......" Qin Baisui frowned, lowered his head in thought, tapped his fingers on the table, raised his head and asked, "What are the actions of our Yuanying cultivators in the Qiongshan Realm?"

"I don't know much about this, the ancestors didn't mention anything. ”

What decision did the Yuanying Monk make, so that he would not tell them, the low-level monks who were shallow, that they would only know when they knew.

"Like, what monks have been anomalously transferred?"

"Here, all the major sects gathered in the base camp, and the monks outside were all interspersed with various factions, and there was no abnormal movement. ”

Qin Baisui's fingers tapping on the table stopped, and said, "There must be something wrong...... The Ice Heaven Realm is short of materials, and the longer this battle drags on, the greater their losing will be! You know, they have more Yuan Infant Stage monks than us, and the best strategy is to take the initial strong attack, what is the reason...... You also said that in the first two months, the Yuan Infant Monks would take action, but now they are aiming their fire at the temporary camp, why?"

Qiu Xianxian propped his chin, tilted his head and asked, "Little Uncle, isn't this good?"

"I don't know...... Okay, it's really good, but I still think there's something wrong, we rarely keep people in our temporary camp, except for some supplies, supplies, do they want supplies?" Qin Baisui raised his head to look at Chen Qijun, but slapped the table again, "No, attacking our Qiongshan Realm, the entire Qiongshan Realm is theirs, why?"

"Uncle Junior, don't think about it too much, if there is a problem, how can the Yuan Infant Monks not know it. ”