West Bear.

Cang Jianli was riding the [Golden Light Cloud Thunder Beast] and slowly walked towards the Three Holy Peaks, greeting passers-by as he walked, looking leisurely.

The beast tide in the Southern Wilderness has been completely solved, and the Yunze team has sent a Yuntu team, intending to build a Liuqu City in the Liuqu Land of Yueshan, surrounded by mountains, with only the south and north entrances. It's an excellent place that's easy to defend and hard to attack.

After the wind, he arrived at the winding land, and made such a plan as soon as he inspected it. The southern pass had already been completed when Cang Jianli left, and the Heavenly Saint King, Mu Qingtian, and the Lihuo Saint King who had just left the pass had built the south pass as solid as gold.

Cang Jianli used a very earthy and popular name [Dahuangkou], and Gao Kai was the first to raise his hand in agreement, which was like a boundary monument, that is, he swore ownership and publicized the ownership of Yueshan. Then it was proposed that the north entrance be named [Desheng Gate].

Cang Jianli didn't care about the aftermath, he just made a request to make Liuqudi prosperous and become the center of the Southern Wilderness. Then he led the monks of the Three Holy Mountains to return. The 400,000 monks of the Three Holy Mountains were not damaged, and it was impossible to lose a battle like Cang Jianli's fortune. Everyone has made a lot of money, not only have countless dragon souls, but everyone has hundreds of thousands of battle exploits.

These people have completely undergone a qualitative change, and they have the unique temperament of war cultivation, and at the same time, they also know the preciousness of cultivation. After the celebration was held, one by one they chose to retreat and practice, and the voices of breakthroughs continued one after another.

As long as there is no big war, Cang Jianli is the most idle person, and the entire Cangxiong Department operates normally in an orderly manner according to the route that has been set.

"This kid's mount is the Golden Light Cloud Thunder Beast? The Cloud Thunder Beast is not the first breed chosen by the monk, the Cloud Thunder Beast is not a combat spirit beast, it is a Golden Light Cloud Thunder Beast, and the flight speed is not too fast, the Qi Practitioner is okay, he is a mixed Yuan Warrior, how can he ride such a spirit beast?" Wu Ji sat on the Three Holy Peaks, looking at Cang Jianli who was walking slowly.

"This kid won't be blackmailing us to help the Divine Beast. Mu Feng gently stroked the green unicorn lying at his feet with his hand.

"Hmph, your Qinglin is almost well, my turtle shell is still early, I still want to ask him for the turtle shell back. Wu Zhen looked at the soft Nine Xuan Turtle lying at his feet, although he was fed the Nine Turns Golden Pill, but the turtle shell is the most powerful defensive magic weapon of the Nine Xuan Turtle, how can it be so easy to regrow, this is all a long time, there is only one trace, there are not hundreds of years, it is impossible to cultivate.

"My Qinglin's scale armor is not so easy to repair, how can it take decades, Jian Li that kid, not only cultivated Qiankun Mountain, but also moved Qiankun Mountain out of the body to be used as a weapon, that power is too terrible, thanks to our bet right, this kid is kind-hearted, there is no second wave, otherwise our hands will be gone." Yun Fei made a lot of money this time, and Caifeng had already changed her hair, so she didn't have to be in such a hurry. Mu Fengle said, the Emperor Realm's Divine Beast is hard to find.

Hua Yunfei held back a glance at Mu Feng: "This Caifeng is in the middle of the Emperor Realm, what kind of feather is replaced, it has been fed ten nine-turn golden pills, and the injuries in the flesh are not yet healed." Say something cool. ”

"Big sister, don't use that look, my old man can't stand it, millions of years of practice, don't ruin it. After a while, he hurriedly used this look to deal with that kid, and asked him to hand over the Caifeng Lingyu, Qinglin Scale Armor and Nine Xuan Turtle Turtle Shell, this kid rode such a first-blooded spirit beast over, he must have come to ask for these three demon emperors, this kid is slippery, let's be careful. ”

"The one he rode was neither a spirit beast series nor a fierce beast series, it was really strange, I Kunlun Mountain had a group of beasts, and I had never seen such a strange beast. There was no fluctuation of spiritual power on his body at all. Hua Yunfei drove the gradually approaching Cangjian in confusion.

Cang Jianli slowly arrived at the foot of the Three Holy Peaks, jumped down from the golden light cloud thunder beast, and walked up the steps, on both sides of the steps, the monks of the Three Holy Mountains sat cross-legged densely, and each person had a war knife in front of him, the war knife was flickering in the cold light in the sun, and the vertical and horizontal sword light was woven into a sword light net, enveloping the Three Holy Peaks.

These are all divine war knives, many of them are personally refined by Cang Jianli, each battle knife exudes fierce battle intent, the entire Three Holy Peaks birds and beasts are silent, and even the gurgling water next to it seems to flow unnaturally, and it is distorted in the sword light.

The fighting intent of these monks is strong and weak, and they are all using their own will and the intention of killing on the sword to fight, intending to suppress that fighting intent.

Cang Jianli sighed as he walked, these bigwigs are really good at playing, are there any disciples who torture themselves like this? Just as he was walking, suddenly a monk stood up and saluted Cang Jianli: "I've seen the patriarch." ”

"You have returned to the Three Holy Mountains, and I am no longer your patriarch. Cang Jianli said with a sigh.

"In our minds, you are the patriarch. At this time, all the monks noticed Cang Jianli's arrival, and ninety percent of the monks stood up and saluted Cang Jianli. This is the cultivation that a monk should have.

"What are you doing at a war knife, this thing looks good, isn't it? What about the daughter-in-law? Isn't it just a broken knife? Cang Jianli quipped, and when he killed them at that time, it was completely different.

"The patriarch laughed, after a perception of the cycle of life and death, I understand, life and death are the same thing, death is not terrible, the main purpose of the Three Holy Mountains is to protect, and it is our duty to protect this continent. ”

"The real life-and-death struggle is not a sense of responsibility that can be taken advantage of, just based on my description, you will be so frightened that you will flee, if you really go to the battlefield, you will scatter in a hurry, the whole formation will be disrupted, even the people who originally had the heart of death, will also be scattered by you, and the result is really that everyone dies together.

Therefore, you people are not suitable for fighting, this concept has been deeply ingrained, and the higher you cultivate, the more afraid you are of death, so even if you are asked to stay in the rear to supply supplies for battle, it may not be completed. Don't waste it here, it's useless, even for 10,000 years, you can't pull out the war knife in front of you, and you can't bear the killing breath emitted by the war knife. ”

Cang Jianli sighed and continued to walk forward. There is no way to do this, everything has to start with a baby, and now many monks have been tens of thousands of years, and it is very difficult to change their practice habits all at once.

"The patriarch may be right, but I really want to try it myself and see if I can change myself. The monk who had stood up and saluted Cang Jian said in a low voice.

Cang Jianli listened, stopped, looked at the person in front of him carefully, and found that his battle intent had reached its peak. It was even stronger than the battle intent of ordinary war cultivators, and he was stunned for a moment: "What's your name?"

"Patriarch Hui, my name is Hua Qianqiu. ”

"The descendants of Hua Shibo's lineage, if you want to fight, the war knife is originally yours, pick up your war knife and go to get the task. After Cang Jianli finished speaking, he didn't look at him anymore and continued to walk forward.

Hua Qianqiu stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the knife, and a killing aura hit him. He didn't resist, he didn't suppress, he pulled it upward, the sword buzzed, and it was pulled out, Hua Qianqiu's momentum suddenly became fierce, he put the knife horizontally on his arms, bowed deeply to Cang Jianli's back, and then stepped out of the Three Holy Peaks.

Hua Qianqiu was the second to pull out the battle knife, and he was at the Three Holy Peaks, El Meng was the first, and El Meng was angry and pulled out the knife, and the killing breath of the war knife flew his torn flesh and blood, and then he injected these angry flesh and blood into the war knife, and suppressed it with cultivation, so he surrendered the killing breath and walked out of the Three Holy Mountains. Hua Qianqiu didn't, easily pulled out his sword, and then left in style.

Hua Qianqiu's cultivation was only in the middle of the Taisu Realm, and he had just opened up the Purple Mansion, which made those people inevitably think, could it be that the killing aura of the war knife was related to cultivation? Many people grabbed their hands to the hilt of the sword, and these people were immediately shocked by the killing aura of the war knife and spat blood.

"Alas, if you don't have a knife in your heart, how can you have a knife in your hand? If you don't have a war knife of your own, how can you become a war cultivator? War cultivation is born for battle, not for immortality, not for eternity, just for a brilliant moment, when the blood flowers fly, it is happiness, not fear. ”