After the last battle of the alien race, the human race occupied several important footholds, and this time the high-level transferred more than 100,000 foundation building monks from various sects in the Eastern Holy Land, stationed in some key areas, ready to consume with the ghost clan for a long time.

Some people also heard through the grapevine that the high-level is brewing a big battle with the ghost clan, preparing to regain the territory lost back then, and then in addition to the Holy Emperor, the Six Dao Ancestors will also join this big war.

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The most discussed thing is that you need to find an opportunity to go to the Western Wilderness.

This time, the human race suppressed the ghost clan to the death, so that within the range of 600,000 miles from the fortress, there was a peaceful scene, and this matter did not know how to spread outside the fortress, and a large number of scattered cultivators joined the fortress, in just one year's work, there were more than 20,000 monks in the foundation building alone, and the monks in the qi training period reached nearly 100,000.

For a while, the fortress was overcrowded, and there were often no tasks on the list of meritorious tasks, and as soon as they appeared, they would be taken away immediately.

Although there is no evidence for this matter, since the rumor has come out, it is definitely not groundless, and the city lord heard that he is investigating this matter, and he will strictly handle this matter and give everyone an explanation.

In the past six months, all the news about the treasure hunt, the price is soaring, before begging others to go treasure hunting, now to good, want to join the treasure hunt team, not only to see the strength of the other party, but also to see who has the highest price.

It's no wonder that what was the place in the Western Wilderness before, it was a place of nine deaths and a lifetime, but now it is a peaceful place, the situation is changing, and some situations are naturally changing.

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"Have you heard, recently another monk has succeeded in forming a Dan, this is already the second place in a year, when has this happened in our Scattered Cultivation Fortress. ”

"I heard that these people are all five-pattern and six-pattern monks, in the last battle of the alien race, by chance found the location of an alchemy sect, which contained a large number of pills that had not been taken away, but these people had great luck and were all in their pockets, so they had the opportunity to form a pill. ”

"This is all news that you have never heard, it is pure nonsense, even if you eat the pill as a meal, it will take at least ten or eight years of retreat to succeed, can they get the elixir?"

"You can't say that, if you get the [Xuantong Dan], there will be no bottleneck in the knot, just like the Heavenly Spirit Root Immortal Cultivator, the cultivation has reached a certain level, and the knot Dan will come naturally. ”

"! Xuantong Dan, you can also believe in the rumored pill, it is really in vain that you have lived for more than one hundred and twenty years. ”

Bai Chu heard that the monks at that table were about to fight, and he really smiled bitterly, and then asked Yuan'er: "Have you heard of Xuantong Dan?"

After a while, Yuan'er said, "No impression." ”

Bai Chu wondered in his heart, he hadn't heard of it, he hadn't even heard of Yuan'er, so it was a little strange, where did they hear about this Xuantong Dan.

Just wanted to step forward to ask, but suddenly felt that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly became richer, and then the surrounding air tightened, as if the air was instantly drained, making people feel a burst of chest tightness, and even breathing became difficult.

And at this time, someone shouted loudly: "Look, it's the strangeness of the Dan again, and someone is going to get the Dan again!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the teahouse came out, facing the sky with their backs, and watched the change of this celestial phenomenon.

I saw that the four-colored clouds in the eastern sky gathered, forming a huge whirlpool, and it was frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles.

"The old master is a master of the Yang, so the monk stops cultivating, and if anyone disobeys the old man's orders, he will be severely punished. ”

This voice is very familiar, it is the voice of the city lord Ziyang.

It didn't take long for a light to fly from afar, and then the figure of an old man appeared in the air, it was the Venerable Ziyang.

At this time, many monks sat cross-legged on the spot, and some Qi cultivators couldn't withstand the spiritual pressure of such celestial anomalies because of their low cultivation, and their expressions were extremely painful, but the city lord had an order and couldn't use their luck, which made many low-level monks only forcibly endure it, and as a result, because they couldn't bear it, some people actually fainted.

Although this kind of spiritual pressure is powerful, it is not enough to build the foundation of the monks, and this is the best time for them to comprehend the knot, if they can understand one or two, it will be of great help to the knot in the future.

Bai Chu jumped to the top of the teahouse, sat cross-legged, and began to comprehend the vision of heaven and earth.

There are not a few foundation building monks like him, and it is not a chance to be lucky enough to see the vision of the Jindan monk, not to mention that this is the third time in a year, but the first two times are far away, and this time, the distance is only thirty miles, and there is no real feeling this time.

This vision lasted for most of the day, as the vortex in the sky formed a funnel-shaped, and soon after being introduced into a fortress thirty miles away, the vision in the sky gradually disappeared, and this huge spiritual pressure disappeared without a trace.

"Alright, you can continue to cultivate. After Ziyang said a word in mid-air, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

At this time, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was already extremely thin, and the aura within a radius of dozens of miles was almost emptied.

"Hey, it's a pity that I waited too late and missed the last interracial battle, otherwise there might be a chance to condense the golden pill!" A monk in the late stage of foundation building looked blankly at the sky that had condensed the vision just now, and said with a sigh of great loss.

"If Daoyou really catches up, maybe there will be no bones left. One of the four-striped monks stood up, sneered, and strode away.

"You...!," the late monk's face changed suddenly, and when he tried to say something, the man had already disappeared into the street of the shopping district.

"Daoist friends don't know, in the last interracial battle, I heard that less than one-third of the monks survived, almost all of them were more than four lines, only one one-pattern monk is an exception, it is said that the person is an alien, and the six-pattern monk can't take his three moves, so what he said just now is not to look down on Daoyou. ”

"What!? The man said in disbelief.

"Yes, not only that, but among these monks who have returned, there are more than 100 people who have gone mad during the year of practice, and more than 30 people have fallen, and the rest have been transferred out of the fortress, and their lives and deaths are unknown. ”

"How so?"

...... (To be continued.) )