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It is the thirty-sixth day.

There was nothing going on in the first few days, after all, this was the western part of the mountain capital, and it was not easy for the scattered cultivators in the direction of the Qifu Alliance to come in, and several nearby sects even jointly launched a dragnet search to hunt and kill sporadic scattered cultivators. However, a month ago, the Wei family organized a successful attack, and after receiving all the Shandu monks in Heihefang, the monks who wandered in the Death Swamp in search of opportunities had no goal, but all infiltrated the eastern part of Shandu. At the beginning, they were all building foundations and cultivating, at most three or five people formed a group, looking for soft persimmons everywhere to start, and in the past ten days, a large number of Qi cultivators have begun to appear nearby.

And the Wei family has not appeared for a long time, the communication between the various sects has been cut off, and the situation is completely out of control.

"Head of Qi, Mao's house in the south, today's fireworks are not lit ......"

Wei Minming walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and woke up Qi Xiu, who was resting at the center of the formation, these days, firstly, he had lost the resistance of the mountain protection array, and secondly, the will of the various scattered cultivators who attacked the mountain gate was not firm, and Chu Qinmen guarded in shifts, and finally died without losing it.

"Mao Family...... It's over......"

Qi Xiu muttered in a low voice, and as time passed, the fireworks that were originally warning for help had evolved into a signal of mutual encouragement and safety. The Mao family's fireworks were not lit, so they should not have been spared.

Raising his eyelids, Wei Chengqian happened to sit cross-legged on the opposite side, no matter how lazy he was, he knew that the big thing was not good now, so he put away the appearance of a scoundrel, just like the people of Chu Qinmen, he guarded the center of the formation in shifts, and did his best, which was rare.

"Tomorrow, don't let ......off the fireworks in my house," was replaced by the next shift led by Wei Minming, Qi Xiu walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and said to Shen Chang, who was in charge of liaison outside.

"Wouldn't that be ......" Shen Chang wanted to speak and stopped, looking puzzled.

"Hey, at the moment, only we and the Mu family are still there, and the act of contacting is meaningless, but this firework will attract the wandering cultivators in the distance, it is better not to let go, maybe it can make them think that the immortal forest has been captured, give up, and turn away...... Go to Mu's house. After Qi Xiu finished explaining, he scolded himself for being despicable, and suddenly heard the sound of a woman arguing not far away, looking at the place where the sound came from, Yu Jing's wife Bai Shi and Qin Sizhao's sister-in-law were arguing about who would wash their clothes with water first, and they didn't know which man went up to drink before stopping.

Now there are a total of twenty-four monks in the gate, and hundreds of mortal relatives who have moved in to take refuge have gathered into a small temporary village in the mountain gate.

Qi Xiu sighed heavily, and didn't bother to care, and looked around the rest of the mountain gate, although the disciples all performed their duties, but all of them looked numb, and their spirit was completely gone.

"Bang, bang......"

The mountain protection array began to sound and tremble again, shaking people's hearts for a while, and the next wave of attacks by the scattered cultivators outside the formation began again. At the beginning, these scattered cultivators were not united, they did their own thing, and there were even infighting and killing each other, but in recent days, it has gradually become orderly, one leader of the scattered cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, two in the early stage of foundation building, more than 30 qi cultivators took turns to shoot and consume the magic circle, today's attack is particularly violent, and it seems that another foundation building monk has joined.

"Support!"

Wei Minming probed out from the Scripture Pavilion and shouted, and the support disciples that Bai Muhan had already arranged immediately rushed in and held the mountain protection array steady.

"Master, go back and rest quickly, they attack together, and they won't stop for three or two hours. Shen Chang persuaded Qi Xiu to return to the grass hall, and he also ran into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and saw Bai Muhan frowning, adding spiritual stones to the center, the two looked at each other silently, their eyes were tired, and they sat down cross-legged and entered spiritual power.

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The battle of Pavilion F destroyed the original mountain protection array of Xianlin Pass, but it was indirectly the reason why Chu Qinmen was able to hold on to the present in the scattered cultivation rebellion this time.

Ironically, this set of formations was bought by Qi Xiu from the Talisman City.

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The next night, Qi Xiuhui was halfway there, standing on the roof of the main hall, quietly looking into the distance, and the monk flew to his side and said, "The moonlight is bright tonight, not a good sign!"

Qi Xiu raised his head, a full moon in the sky, illuminating the outside of the mountain gate, gathered there as nearly fifty people, around the bonfire, closed their eyes and meditated. The rare tranquility, accompanied by the cold moon and clear light, made Qi Xiu's [Whim] talent tremble endlessly, this empty question, I am afraid that I have a similar prophetic talent, otherwise I will not run to warn myself inexplicably.

"Boom, Boom ......"

With a few ugly and strange laughs, the figures of more than 20 monks approached, and they were different from the black cloth wrapping their heads compared to the monks who besieged the fairy forest before, covering their identities.

The first person built the foundation and cultivated in the later stage, with eagle eyes, a long scar on the left side of his face, and a fierce appearance.

"It's over......"

With this new force joining, it was hopeless to hold on, Qi Xiu closed his eyes, the voices and smiles of the disciples in his mind, and the hot and delicate bodies of his wife and concubine, kept flashing, and finally they were all drowned by boundless blood.

Just as it was unimaginable, there was a quarrel outside the mountain gate, although it was not real, but it was obviously a dispute between the two groups of people who came first and came later.

Qi Xiu was overjoyed, and felt that the dawn was dawning, and when he looked closely, the Scar Monk and the original Monk in the late stage of foundation building didn't know what they were arguing about, and the rest of the people were all tense and angry.

"Great, if there is a conflict between the two sides......"

Qi Xiu did not finish speaking, but his hope was shattered. The two scattered cultivators in the late stage of foundation building were not stupid at all, they argued, and immediately reached an agreement, each of them pulled their monks far apart, and ordered an attack together, seventy or eighty various magic weapon lights\

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u8292, the roar of pain erupted from the mountain protection array, but I am afraid that it will not last long.

"Support!

Yu Denuo, who was on duty, shouted for help, and almost all the monks in the door ran to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, asked the monk to look at Qi Xiu, sighed, and flew over.

"For today's plan, the only way to find a glimmer of life is to find a glimmer of life from these two groups of people. "In the current situation, dragging is also death, fortunately some plans were made, Qi Xiu was ruthless in his heart, made a decision, and immediately flew into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and shouted loudly: "Mu Han!

"Which one!?"

"Close the door and beat the dog, two peaches kill three soldiers!"

"Order!"

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The surname of the scar monk is the district, the name is leopard, in the white mountain loose cultivation, he is known for acting without scruples, and he has the nickname of a scar-faced madman, and he has killed all the way in the mountain capital, and has gained a lot. Yesterday, I just slaughtered the mountain gate of the Mao family, and brought some monks who were willing to follow their own family to the fairy forest to grab food, which was also very smooth, and when the attack was not much, the opponent's mountain protection array flashed weakly a few times, and fell silent.

"There are ghosts! The big array was not broken, they took the initiative to stop!"

There are monks who are proficient in the way of formation in the scattered cultivation and shouted a warning, but the leopard doesn't care about this, and pounces in, "Stupid! This kind of earth-based formation is the longest than defense, and it is the same inside and out!"

He was a knowledgeable person, and he rushed to the front of the main hall between breaths, just in front of the newly lit protective shield, "Damn!

The figures of the two red-robed Qi cultivators will be submerged in the newly unfolded array, and a big tree dragged by them will not have time to be taken away together, and will be discarded in the middle of the road, the body of the tree is blue and shiny, like wood and jade, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

"The second-order tree is at least five hundred years old!"

Ou Leopard's heart flashed, and he turned to the big tree and flew away, the branches and leaves of the trees were verdant, even if they were pulled out, they were still full of vitality for a while.

If a living creature can't fit into a storage bag, let it become a dead thing!

The leopard sacrificed his usual second-order spirit knife and slashed towards the body of the tree, and the knife left a long hole in the tree, which was bounced away, and it could not be killed.

"Mine!"

A flying sword pierced through the back of his heart, and another monk in the late stage of foundation building saw that the treasure was currently in the middle of the day, and he had lost the opportunity, and he couldn't care about the previous agreement, so he immediately attacked him.

"Dreaming!"

The leopard jackal roared, turned around to protect the big tree, and the royal knife held the attacking flying sword, and the natal phantom appeared, but it was a leopard piercing the forest with teeth and claws, and the huge spiritual power leopard claws grabbed the other party.

"Let's go together!

The monk seemed to be a little afraid of the leopard, and recruited several followers, including one in the early stage of foundation building, who surrounded a person and a tree, and attacked endlessly.

"Come to help!"

The leopard called for support, but no one came for a long time, turned his head to look, almost half angry, the people brought by his own family were fighting with each other for things in the spiritual land, and there was a scuffle. I had no choice but to use three things, on the one hand, I was consuming the vitality of the big tree, on the other hand, I was full of leopard shadows, blocking the attack of the other party's late-stage monks, and on the other hand, I had to deal with a few other nasty miscellaneous fish.

They fought thrillingly, and the spiritual land was also very lively, dozens of monks competed for [Mu Kui] and other things, there were few porridges and many people, and there were constant conflicts in nature, but fortunately they were not very valuable, so there was no need to fight for it. A monk in the early stage of foundation building flew in the air, the tip of his sword was picked up continuously, and the [ginseng] in the soil was in his pocket, which was very comfortable.

The spiritual land is not big, and it will become a mess after a while, everyone looks around again, looking for a new target, and a pavilion and a bottle of two black magic weapons suddenly flew out of the defensive formation, and a large amount of black water gushed out of the mouth of the bottle, accompanied by the black fog scattered in the treasure pavilion, pouring into the spiritual land.

"Why does it stink so much!? It tastes exactly the same as Heihe!"

"This is the fucking smell of Black River!"

"They are going to self-destruct the Lingtian and block it!"

Many monks were gossiping, each blocking the black water and black mist, but they didn't expect that the [Mixed Yuan Heavy Earth Array] suddenly reopened, and a strong gravity pulled everyone to the ground, and the spiritual power was much slower. In the black water, there are countless black branch plant phantoms, growing and entangled, but those who do not cultivate can hardly break free.

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In the standby array, about twenty red-robed monks shouted and killed at the same time, like a red cloud sweeping, and all kinds of flying swords were like ghosts urging life, harvesting the lives of the restrained monks, and suddenly there was a bloody light, and there was a miserable howl.

"Die back!"

In addition to the three Zhuji who were fighting each other, there were three more in the spiritual land, among the people who saw Chu Qinmen rushing out, old and young, most of them were crooked melons and cracked dates, and even children of a few years old used the strength of the milk to make the little flying sword kill, they were all furious, and the three of them attacked together, Qi Xiu waved [Qingyu Ruyi] to block one person, Wei Minming, and Yu Denuo worked together to block one person, and the empty monk chanted endlessly, and the golden Buddha light lit up around his body, barely blocking one person.

"Dangchang!"

After only three moves, [Qingyu Ruyi] was knocked into the dust and lost contact with his heart.

Unexpectedly, the first to lose was the Qi Da Master with the highest cultivation in the sect, and without a competent magic weapon, he couldn't fight against the Baishan Scattered Cultivator of the same level. At this time, Xiao Zhanqiu's spiritual power was also exhausted, and he fell headlong, and the second-order [Obsidian Jade Pure Bottle] automatically flew into his arms, the black water was cut off, and Qin Weiyu's [Black Stem Zelan Array] also supported it for a short time.

Seeing this, Chu Wuying's [Multi-Shadow Pavilion] shone on everyone, and the rest of the Baishan Scattered Cultivators had just organized a counterattack, and countless magic weapons were all hit in the air.

"Retreat!"

Bai Muhan hugged Xiao Zhanqiu, distressed, seeing that there was nothing to do, he hurriedly commanded the retreat, and everyone retreated into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although one person was not injured, and more than 30 middle and low-level monks who practiced qi were killed, but the opponent's muscles and bones were not damaged, and just six Zhuji were enough to break through the spare magic array and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Hmph, look for death!"

There was another accident in the field, a monk in the late stage of Qi training estimated that no one was paying attention, and wanted to secretly pocket the [Qingyu Ruyi] dropped by Qi Xiu, and the Zhuji monk who defeated Qi Xiu was willing to let him, and casually waved his sword into two pieces, not wanting him to be the nephew of another Zhuji monk, and the two groups of people began to fight each other again in the big array.

"I ...... It's so useless!"

Qi Xiu saw Zhan Qiu with his eyes closed, and the small ones who had lost their strength and were lying on the ground panting

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FOC only felt that his face was lost.

"Hehe, head Qi will have to work hard in the future......"

The monk was broken through the Buddha light, and a deep gap was cut out on his shoulder, and as soon as the bleeding stopped, he made a joke about Qi Xiu, speaking of which this person is also pitiful, for a monkey, not to mention more than ten years of day work, now I am afraid that even my life will be lost.

Qi Xiu could only smile bitterly, and while speaking, the monks outside were fighting among themselves, and at the same time, they also broke through the spare magic array, and in a mess, they resisted the power of the earth and attacked the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The various bookshelves in the pavilion, the large mahogany furniture left by Bai Xiaosheng had already been thrown out, making room for the mortal relatives and mountain servants, which were so crowded that it was difficult to breathe. At this time, I didn't know that at the last moment, the roar of the magic circle, the sobbing of women, the crying of children, and the scolding of men were all in a mess, Qin Ji was also brought in because he was Qin Sizhao's father, leaning against the wall and looking at Xiao Qin Sizhao, I didn't know what I was thinking.

"That guy ran away with the tree!"

The besieging crowd outside suddenly had the meaning of retreating, it turned out that the district leopard finally put the [Qingyu Spirit Tree] into the storage bag, showed the true nature of Baishan loose cultivation, left his teammates and ran alone, and the other was willing to do it in the later stage of foundation building, and hurriedly chased out.

This was a complete mess, Qi Xiu was in a hurry, and shouted, 'The Wei family is here!'

A group of rabbles attacked each other while shouting '', and under the spread of fear, they ran away without a single person.

However, when leaving, remember to search the storage bags and other belongings on the deceased's body, leaving only a mess.

Chu Qin and the others looked at each other, only to feel like a dream.