A few days later, Han Xu once again came to the clearing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This time, after just a few simple words, a large number of white neon ants were released, burrowing into the bodies of men and women in the clearing.

After passing the cultivation method into everyone's ears, it drifted away.

In Yunyi Valley, seventeen or eighteen-year-old men and women are the most, accounting for almost eighty percent of the total number. There are as many as 30,000 or 40,000. With so many people, Han Xu naturally couldn't answer correctly, so if these people didn't understand, they could ask the teenagers and girls who had successfully planted insects.

And this time, Han Xu also dealt with the white neon ants, after all, it was impossible for him to watch so many Terrans die in vain. Even in the future, these people will treat him as a master. He couldn't be ruthless enough to let most people die.

After returning to his hut, Han Xu stayed at home. As for those ordinary people over the age of seventeen or eighteen, Han Xu didn't plan to plant worms for them.

Yunyi Valley, as the breeding base of the human race in Yunyi Continent, cannot all become body refining cultivators, after all, it is also very important to extend the heirs and give birth to offspring.

And those adults who have matured, or have given birth to children, after making a few noises, finally reluctantly accept their fate, after all, if everyone rises up to make trouble, they may still get the attention of Han Xu and others, and there are only a few thousand people, so naturally they can't make any waves.

Three months later, a light whistled over the mountains. Above the light, a man in a white robe with a white beard stood calmly, looking at the distant eyes full of distress.

Behind him, a teenage girl stood on the left, and an ugly-looking teenager stood on the right.

Needless to say, the one standing on the sword light was naturally Han Xu, and the two disciples he was going to focus on cultivating, Li Jiaxuan and Chen Yong.

There is no danger when he goes out this time, so Han Xu plans to take the two of them to see the world. It will be helpful for the cultivation of the two of them in the future.

After three months of development, Yunyi Valley has reached the point where it has to change. Fifty or sixty thousand monks gathered together, and there was constant friction for cultivation resources, although there was no phenomenon of fighting each other, but noisy things happened from time to time.

After discussion by Han Xu and others, it was finally decided to divert the stream.

Yunshan led 20,000 people to stay in Yunyi Valley. The remaining thirty or forty thousand people, led by Han Xu as five nominal disciples, as well as five or six thousand children under the age of seven or eight, were stationed in the deep mountains and stationed in a valley nearly five thousand miles away from Yunyi Valley. Han Xu named this valley the Valley of the Holy Spirit.

As for the ranking of the five people, Han Xu did not rank according to the qualifications of cultivation, but according to age, Chen Yong became the senior brother, Wei Tie ranked second, the third was Lu Shu, the fourth was Chen Jiaxuan, and the eldest was Fu Ying.

Han Xu made such an arrangement, mainly for educational considerations, so that several children understand that strength is not the most important, but the important thing is family, affection, and friendship. Even if Chen Yong has weaknesses in his personality, Chen Yong is also the eldest brother of several people.

In turn, it is also a disguised warning to Wei Tie that no matter how bad Chen Yong is, he must respect Chen Yong.

Huang Yuying took her three personal disciples, female disciples of about seven or eight thousand seventeen or eight, and stationed on a mountain peak about 5,000 miles away from Han Xu, naming it Rising Sun Peak.

Huang Derivation led five disciples, about 10,000 male and female disciples, to be stationed in a small valley thousands of miles away from the Rising Sun Peak, named Chaosheng Valley.

Liu Yiyuan led five disciples, about 10,000 male and female disciples, stationed on a mountain peak more than 3,000 miles away from Chaosheng Valley, named Shengyuan Mountain.

The four of them led their respective disciples, in the shape of an umbrella, and wrapped Yunyi Valley inside. After all, Yunyi Valley is the weakest, and it also contains many ordinary women and newborn babies.

In the east of Yunyi Valley, is the Yellow Mountain, regardless of the size of the Yellow Mountain, as long as it is in the east of the Yunyi Valley, it can play the role of the vanguard. With such a small tribe, even if it is not a barrier, it also has an outpost effect for the security of Yunyi Valley.

This time, Han Xu came out for three purposes. First, the several newly opened up stations of Han Xu and the others were all deep in the mountains, and they were in dangerous places, and they all needed to be protected by formations. And the strongest people here didn't know how to form formations, even if the upside-down three-elephant magic array in Han Xu's hand was not bad, it couldn't protect a valley more than ten miles in size.

The second purpose, Liu Yiyuan's alchemy encountered a bottleneck, and although it went through many tests, it was never successful. Liu Yiyuan entrusted Han Xu to help him buy some alchemy classics, although he may not be able to find advanced pill classics, but touching the bypass may be beneficial to Liu Yiyuan's alchemy.

The third purpose was that Han Xu wanted to go to Caoxi City to see Yan Peng, and by the way, to inquire if there were any changes in the Wuhuan Continent. Of course, this is just a routine visit to friends, by the way.

When Han Xu's retreat flew into the sky above the Yellow Mountain, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

At this time, within the tribes of the Huangshan Mountains, hundreds of men, women, and children, including the Dead Pine Elders, were surrounded by dozens of tall and strong body refining monks with animal skins around their waists.

In the vicinity of Elder Kusong, dozens of body refining cultivators from the Huangshan Department were prostrate on the ground, some with missing arms and legs, and some with only half of their heads left. Even though his limbs were complete, there were blood stains under his body. Obviously, these monks of the Huangshan Department have all died in battle.

"Withered pine old ghost, for the sake of a mere ethereal divine order, is it worth letting the entire Huangshan Department be buried for it? Besides, even if you have this token, do you still dare to go in?" Standing opposite Elder Withered Pine, there was a man with a burly figure and a strong aura, with the late stage of the Divine Martial Realm.

He was clad in a leopard's skin, and held a long, ink-black knife in his hand, and a bulging animal skin bag hanging from his waist. Looking at Elder Withersong, there was a look of anger on his face.

"Qiao Shan, for the sake of just one token, you actually slaughtered my entire Huangshan tribe, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Although he was sad and angry, he gritted his teeth, but there was no trace of submission.

"Oh God, old ghost of the withered pine, I didn't expect you to be so naïve at such an age. If you're smart, take out the Ethereal Divine Decree immediately, maybe for the sake of your neighbors, I can let you live. The big man named Qiao Shen sneered disdainfully.

"Qiao Shan, don't be delusional, if you say a good amount, for the survival of the Huangshan Department in the future, maybe the old man will give it to you, now, my Huangshan Department has been destroyed in your hands, do you think the old man will give it to you?"

"Hmph! I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, since that's the case, then let Qiao send you on the road, Qiao really doesn't believe it, a token can fly into the sky." Saying this, as soon as Qiao Shan waved his hand, dozens of body refining cultivators of the Ghost Mantis Department immediately rushed up, and they were really ready to kill all the clansmen of the Huangshan Tribe.

"Slow," At this moment, in the void, Han Xu's cold voice came. With a flicker, he landed in front of Elder Withersong.