Seeing Jiang Xingchi running away, a group of Nascent Souls surrounded Jing Sixui.
Especially Elder Lu, who was new from Jiuzhe Mountain, scolded Jing Si for retreating.
Now that Shoutian Pavilion has fallen apart and Zou Mi is banned, before Chi Shangxing left, he disgustedly left a nail, saying that the treasure house of Wanshou Mountain should be divided equally among everyone.
Everyone is naturally very enthusiastic about the Treasure House of Transformation of Gods. They wanted to have a good-bye with Jiang Xingchi, but he shamelessly hid!
"We didn't say we wanted them all. Senior Brother Xiang has the highest level, so he will naturally get the first share; Chen Tianren is more capable, so he will get the second share. We should also share the rest, right?" Du Jueming of Jiuzhe Mountain was very angry.
"Two people died in my family! Even the leader is gone!" Elder Lu, the new member of Jiuzheshan Mountain, also expressed his bitterness.
Everyone discussed for a while, wondering what to do if they couldn't make Jing Si retreat. Moreover, Jiang Xingchi left a message saying that Chen Tianren was guarding Wanshou Mountain and strictly ordered no one to approach it.
Zhu Yuanying had seen Chen Tianren's sword attack. Even Kong Shu was beaten to the ground with teeth, so naturally no one dared to bring bad luck to Chen Tianren.
Lord Zhu of Tianhuo City grabbed Mo Yingcheng and asked him to go to Wanshou Mountain to deliver a message and invite Chen Tianren to talk.
Mo Yingcheng had no choice but to leave once and never come back.
Zhu Yuanying saw Mo Ying become a meat bun and beat the dog, so he summoned Li Wusheng.
"Wu Sheng, you came from our Jiuzhe Mountain, so you can't forget your roots." Elder Lu was hopeless, but he was still eager for his treasure, hoping to add more foundation to the sect.
Li Wusheng accepted the order, ran to Wanshou Mountain, and never came back.
"Yang Shu, go find Yang Yangxin and ask." Guyang sent Gu Zangsong to capture Yang Shu.
Yang Shu didn't come back either.
"Junior, let's go to Menghu Lake now!" Lin Bai saw Du Jueming looking over and directly asked for orders.
"Whatever!" Du Jueming waved his hand, not caring much.
Zhu Yuanying has given up hope and has seen through the shamelessness of the Qiaoshan people.
Seeing this, Lin Bai was not in a hurry to leave. He went to discuss the matter with Jiang Xiaobai, and then talked about old things with Sister Huanhuan.
After five days, Lin Bai returned to Menghu.
"Senior is back! Senior is back!" Ji Wumei was so eager when she saw the man with the feather fan arriving.
Seeing that the wild pheasant was interested, Lin Bai rewarded him with a bottle of elixir, passed through the layers of mist in Meng Lake, and came to Huludao Island.
The place is pure and quiet, with only the sound of water and the occasional faint chirping of birds coming.
There are bushes of willow trees on the island. From the bottom of the boat, Yuan Wuchen was already waiting.
When I came to the upper ladle, I saw two women and a fox in the fishing pavilion.
Gu Qingshui sat down with her eyes closed, Zou Mi stood aside in a daze, and the fox dozed lazily.
In the past, Gu Qingshui and Zou Mi fought for their lives, and the fox once went to Wanshou Mountain to become a thief, but now they are in harmony and peaceful.
When Zou Mi saw Lin Bai coming, he no longer had the usual aura of shouting and killing whenever they met, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior Brother Chi is gone?"
Lin Bai saluted and said: "There are many people in Shoutian Pavilion, and they have set off one after another. The last group of people also set off when I came."
Hearing this, Zou Mi looked to the northwest. He didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, he looked lonely and remained silent for a long time.
"Where are the rest of the people?" Zou Mi asked again after a while.
"Three hundred miles southeast of Meng Lake, there is the blessed land of Qinfangchi. The blessed land is vast and has Hengwu Mountain, all of which are settled there. There are a total of three thousand people, seventy-two foundations, and the rest are Qi practicing monks." Lin Bai Answer honestly.
Zou Mi stopped talking and just sighed quietly.
"What's going on over there at Songhe Mountain?" The fox put his head under his tail and asked dully and lazily.
"Back to Fairy," Lin Bai knelt down, moved forward, and said honestly: "Senior Jiang said goodbye to Senior Chi, and then chose a place to recuperate. Now Chen Tianren is guarding Wanshou Mountain, and I, the descendants of Qiaoshan and Daoyin Sect, are guarding The other seniors couldn't find Senior Jiang around Wanshou Mountain, so they took up space everywhere."
Seeing that the fox was silent, Lin Bai began to tell the story in detail.
Zhouhui Mountain is vast. In addition to the seventh-level blessed land Wanshou Mountain, there are also many fifth-level blessed lands for Nascent Soul to practice, and there are countless low-level spiritual lands. It can be said to be a treasured land.
Now Zhu Yuanying did not dare to go to Wanshou Mountain to look for trouble, so they began to plot the land. Especially in Jiuzhe Mountain, Elder Qin came from his hometown and occupied five blessed lands. I heard he wanted to occupy two more.
Anyway, no one cared about it, but Meng Shanhe from Black Wind Mountain let it go, saying that he would not recognize him at all, and even ordered people from various sects and families to track down the remnants of Shoutian Pavilion who had escaped earlier.
Of course, no one paid any attention to Meng Shanhe.
Anyway, now Zhou Huishan ignores those who can manage things, and messes around with those who can't. No one listens to anyone.
"To put it bluntly, I'm still waiting for Lao Xiang." The fox also had evil intentions, "But Lao Xiang is not a picky person. He also sees who contributes more and who contributes less, and the land he seizes will probably be as simple as that." Xu is out.”
"Only if he can overcome the calamity and succeed." Zou Mi said coldly.
"If he fails to survive the catastrophe, no one will be able to protect the three thousand disciples you have left behind." said the fox.
Zou Mi glared at the fox, who snorted twice and did not open his eyes at all.
"Li Chenyu, don't talk nonsense." Gu Qingshui finally opened her eyes. She looked at Zou Mi and said seriously: "Senior Sister Zou, I have a promise from Qiaoshan and will never lie. Even if Senior Brother Xiang fails, the three of your family will Thousands of disciples will be protected by my Qiaoshan, unless my Qiaoshan disappears.”
Zou Mi sighed but remained silent, as if he had accepted his fate.
"You haven't mentioned anything about your hometown these days, are you just waiting for news from Lao Xiang?" Fox asked with a smile.
Zou Mi ignored it.
"Who is the enemy in your hometown? Who is the master of Xuanyin?" the fox asked again.
When Zou Mi heard this, she seemed to think of the theft between the fox and Lin Bai. She glanced at the fox, then at Lin Bai, and said: "Master Xuanyin never walks outside, and rarely interacts with human monks like me. ”
"Human race? The master of Xuanyin was born from a monster?" The fox became excited when he heard this, jumped on Lin Bai's head, sat down, looked at Zou Mi eagerly, and asked: "What kind of monster is it? Do you like foxes?" She rubbed her paws in anticipation.
Zou Mi turned his head and looked into the depths of Meng Lake, ignoring the fox at all.
When the fox saw this, he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he lay down on Lin Bai's head and slept soundly.
After a while, Zou Mi seemed to remember something and asked: "Who is in charge of Heng Wushan?"
"It's Senior Jiang's beloved disciple Wu Muqian." Lin Bai said.
"Wu Muqian?" Zou Mi became angry when he heard this, "Tell him to get out! You go!"
Sure enough, those who surrendered looked down upon those who rebelled.
"..." Lin Bai didn't know whether he should respond or not, so he went to look at Aunt Gu's face.
Gu Qingshui was silent for a while and nodded slightly.
When Lin Bai saw this, he could only say: "Junior, go now."
After removing the fox from his head and bowing, Lin Bai left obediently.
We arrived at Baozhu Mountain first, and there were a lot of people gathered here, ranging from Qi training to foundation building. Pei Ning was sitting high and giving a sermon.
There were also several wild pheasants, white cranes, yellow dogs and black bears, who also listened with great interest. Na Miaomiao and Jiang Yu knelt on either side of Pei Ning, as obedient as Taoist boys.
Lin Bai didn't bother him and walked southeast, where he saw the blessed land of Qinfang Pond. On the east side of the blessed land is Hengwu Mountain, where the remaining disciples of Shoutian Pavilion were settled.
I saw that the three thousand disciples had a clear division of labor. Some were building houses and palaces, some were repairing roads, and some were taking care of spiritual fields.
There are also several foundation-building monks patrolling back and forth, obviously supervising the work.
Lin Bai was satisfied when he saw that Wu Muqian had done a good job.
"Hahaha Brother Zhuanlun!" Wu Muqian smiled and greeted Lin Bai when he saw him coming.
There was another woman, Sun Shiqi. Following Jing Situi and Wu Muqian, she also became a disciple of Jiang Xingchi.
"Brother Ebony, Senior Sister Sun." Lin Bai returned the greeting with a smile.
Wu Muqian was very warm. He took Lin Bai and introduced several foundation builders, all of whom were in charge of this place.
"What happened to Ancestor Xiang?" After entering the dilapidated palace and only three people were left, Wu Muqian showed concern.
"There hasn't been any movement yet." Lin Bai replied sincerely, "But it must be coming soon."
"I'm afraid of both speed and slowness..." Wu Muqian sighed.
Sun Shiqi was a man of few words, so she just sat and watched the two of them talking without interrupting.
"By the way, why is Brother Zhuanlun here?" Wu Muqian finally got down to business.
"Alas." Lin Bai sighed and said, "Senior Zou knew that you were working hard here, so he ordered me to take over and let you go to Songhe Mountain to take charge, so that you can exchange news."
Upon hearing this, Sun Shiqi didn't react much, but Wu Muqian sneered, then smiled bitterly, and then shook his head like a rattle.
"Brother Zhuanlun..." Wu Muqian touched the left side of his face, his eyes were a little red, and said: "Master Zou...Senior Zou, did you tell me to get out?"
"..." Lin Bai took out the gourd, took out the cup, and poured good wine.
Wu Muqian clenched his fists, grabbed the cup and drank without saying a word.
No matter how straight-tempered Sun Shiqi was, she could still see why. She nodded to Lin Bai and left without saying anything.
"You know!" When Wu Muqian saw Sun Shiqi leaving, he grabbed Lin Bai's sleeve, his eyes were red and he was about to cry, "Uncle Zou looks down on me. She is a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator, so she just thinks I'm rebellious! But those new recruits look down on me! Even those from your Northern Expedition are behind it..."
He cried tremblingly and said: "Do you know what they call me behind my back, Brother Zhuanlun?"
"Brother Wumu..." Lin Bai really didn't know. Miaomiao must have known about such miscellaneous things, but since he hadn't taught Miaomiao recently, he wasn't very well informed.
"They all secretly said that I am... a domestic slave with the third surname!" Ebony Qian, a dignified golden elixir monk, went crazy and looked like he was about to cry.
How is this virtue achieved?
Lin Bai understood. The so-called three surnames were naturally due to his nature of ebony. He later became a disciple of Kong Shu, and after his rebellion, he became a disciple of Jiang Xingchi. He could be regarded as having three surnames.
"Brother Wumu." Lin Bai took Wumu Qian's arm and said seriously: "What about the slaves with the three surnames? Others want to be apprentices to Senior Kong and Jiang, but they still can't find a way! What's more, as long as they are upright and talk a little gossip , Just think of the breeze blowing on your face! ”
"Alas, I'm not as good as you." Wu Muqian held the wine glass in his hand and kept sighing, "Outsiders say that you are living under the skirts of Gu Laozu and Zou Laozu, but you disdain gossip and revel in it. Such a big heart , I’m not as good as that.”
"..." Lin Bai took a sip of wine and felt that he should not take Wu Muqian's face into consideration and convey Zou Mi's words directly!
After sending Wu Muqian away, Lin Bai chatted with Sun Shiqi about the arrangements here, and did not interfere much, only relying on Sun Shiqi's arrangements.
When Sun Shiqi saw that Lin Bai did not use Yuan Ying's status to pressure others, he became more friendly and did not interfere in the matters here, which made her a little embarrassed.
"Although my family is a member of the Nascent Soul lineage, my ancestor attained enlightenment a little later, and his foundation is insufficient. The previous ancestor died again, and there is no one in charge in the family. My prestige is not enough, and the Tianyan Sword Sect has fallen into pieces. "It's such a big fuss." Sun Shiqi was straightforward and didn't have much scheming. Lin Bai chatted for a few words and then started talking about it, "Although he has Master's support now, the old man has too many things to worry about, and I dare not disturb him rashly. Unlike you, Patriarch Gu is always watching over you. Then Senior Zou also favors you.”
"..." Lin Bai felt that his reputation had been ruined.
"Senior Brother Jing Sixui played a safe role and asked me to wait and act. Second Senior Brother did not have much prestige and only asked me to follow Master closely. Master was the best to me. He told me not to suffer any temporary pain and just concentrate on my practice. , He said he would take care of my funeral." Sun Shiqi kept talking and talked about Pei Ning.
Lin Bai endured it for two days and planned to retreat, but Yuan Wuchen came to the door.
"The ancestor summoned." Yuan Wuchen said.
As his buttocks were still warm, Lin Bai could only go and say goodbye to Sun Shiqi.
Unexpectedly, the Jiang family also sent people to summon Sun Shiqi. At this moment, Sun Shiqi was arranging the manpower to guard the place.
Lin Bai probably knew what was going on, so he hurried to Meng Lake.
"Where is Pei Ning? Have you gone?" Lin Bai asked.
"The fairy has taken them all away." Yuan Wuchen was honest and respectful.
When he arrived at Menghu Lake and Huludao, seeing that there was no one else here, Lin Bai moved forward and said, "Xiao Shui, hey."
"Let's go!" Gu Qingshui rolled up Lin Bai with her sleeves and headed towards Songhe Mountain.
When they arrived at the place, they saw all the Nascent Souls gathered, including Chen Tianren.
The monks who had previously defended Wanshou Mountain had all retreated.
Jiang Xingchi also recovered from his "injury" and showed his face.
At this moment, no one cares about profit sharing, everyone is looking at the top of Longevity Mountain.
Three days later, a white cloud floating in the sky suddenly dispersed. Yun Wujiu fell down and discussed with Jiang Xingchi in a low voice.
Then Jiang Xingchi called Jing Si to retreat and said: "Go and ask the juniors to retreat further, at least eighty miles away."
Jing Si retreated and took the order, then called in some people to go and summon the messenger.
Sure enough, not long after, I saw a light dark cloud floating in from an unknown distance.
Then dark clouds came from all directions and gradually gathered on Wanshou Mountain.
After three hours, the dark clouds seemed to have expanded, not only covering Wanshou Mountain, but also Songhe Mountain.
For a moment, it seemed like night had fallen.
But the dark clouds lingered for a long time, getting bigger and bigger, with a vast and vast atmosphere. Even if they didn't see the calamity thunder falling, everyone felt uneasy in their hearts.
"How powerful is the God Transformation Thunder Tribulation?" Chen Zhiyuan looked like a little old man and asked Zou Mi curiously.
After Zou Mi came to Songhe Mountain and met Zhu Yuanying, she originally planned not to say a word, but seeing that it was Chen Zhiyuan who came to ask, she couldn't save her face, so she said: "There is a huge difference between transforming gods and transforming gods. The gap between you and Min Qianqian of the noble sect is even greater. Judging from the calamity cloud, Xiang Wuyi will be the winner...at least, it shows that he is indeed extraordinary."
After hearing this, everyone was silent.
Nascent Soul has never seen the Heavenly Tribulation of Divine Transformation here, but seeing how thick and vast the calamity clouds are, they no longer dare to watch the thunder calamity on Songhe Mountain, and they all move back.
After waiting for another two hours, the Yuanyings no longer retreated, but asked the Jindan monks to retreat another ten miles.
The sky and the earth were pitch black, making it difficult to tell the time. After staying up for another half day, I saw thunder and lightning rushing among the boundless calamity clouds, as if looking for the person who should be the calamity.
Not long after, the calamity cloud slowly pressed down, and then a thunderous light that destroyed the heaven and earth tore open the calamity cloud, illuminating hundreds of miles of land, seeming to annihilate all living things. (End of chapter)