Chapter 387 Five Years
"Lan He" had a warm smile on his face, like a spring breeze, and his eyes were indifferent. It was natural to say that Mo Ruyan looked like a relative he had not seen for a long time.
For some reason, Shen Tian felt a little cold when he looked at Yang Shan, Yun Yanke and Guan Changdao around him.
The Blue Patriarch’s smiling face makes him look like an enemy rather than a relative of the Mo San people.
Shen Tianri laughed a few times.
"Brother Lan, you are the real warrior."
"Since you think you have a affinity with Mo Sanren, then just follow her to fight."
"I I still think that if we can be in the same team as Jin Dan’s disciples, we can take care of each other.”
“It seems that there is little hope.”
Ye Xiao said it doesn't matter, there is no one like me or Lan, and there are other good neighbors who can trust each other.
In the hall, these strong foundation builders smiled at each other and talked politely, all for the sake of having a good relationship now and taking care of each other on the battlefield in the future.
The revisionists in the palace were chatting in a noisy manner.
More than twenty Jinshamen elders walked out of the corner doors on both sides of the hall, followed closely by old man Sha Yu and Ersan from Mozhu.
Everyone hurriedly saluted.
Old man Sha Yu smiled and waved in return, and invited everyone to sit down together.
"Everyone, I have a piece of good news for you."
"There are disciples from the Jinsha Sect guarding the mountain pass who fly their swords to pass the message. The immortal cultivators sent by your families and sects came out of the mountain. After they came out of the mountain, they encountered five people who were daring to build the foundation. "Xiu."
"Fortunately, the Yusan people came to the rescue and ensured that most of the people were safe. Of course, there were a few who were unfortunately in trouble."
"There were the Cui family and the Lu family. , Xu family, Plum Blossom Gate..."
Every time old man Sha Yu mentioned a family sect, the faces of the foundation-building monks below him changed and their bodies trembled.
Not to mention the dead and wounded disciples, those sent out all carried valuable public property with them.
I don’t know if Jinshamen will be returned?
If it is lost in the chaos or damaged in battle, who can do anything?
Old man Sha Yu had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and was quite satisfied.
Though the family patriarchs and heads who were robbed below were sad and shocked, at least they no longer had the thorns like Elder Cen to jump out to cause trouble.
Old Sha Yu coughed.
“But the only good thing is that although these family members were in trouble, the storage rings and storage bags are still intact.”
“Later, please ask these few The leader of the family sect contacted Deputy Sect Leader Sha, and then sent three or five immortal cultivating seeds out of the mountain as a way out, and at the same time took the treasures stored by each family to their original owners."
Immediately stood up from the crowd. Several foundation-building monks came and knelt down with tears in their eyes and said thank you to the master.
They never expected that not only would there be no loss of property, but Jinshamen would also generously allow them to send a second wave of people to evacuate the mountain.
These people said words of thanks and looked happy and docile, no longer as unruly as before.
Old Sha Yu, Lu Zhiyi Dao, is very skillful in his method of winning people's hearts.
I just don’t know if this old man can suppress Mo Yuzhu and San Sanren, don’t work so hard and end up making wedding clothes for others.
Old man Sha Yu pretended to be surprised, waved his sleeves lightly, and the gentle breath of magic flowed on the ground, helping several kneeling family heads and young masters to their feet.
"What are you doing? Please get up quickly!"
"We are fighting against Shanbei together, so we must help each other. We are one family, shouldn't we support each other and help each other?"
"Don't worry, everyone, Jinshamen will never owe you anything!"
The foundation-building monks felt uncomfortable after hearing this, but there were still several patriarchs and young masters in the crowd who were very moved after being helped up, and they had fallen into the trap of old man Sha Yu.
These people expressed their loyalty and disgusted everyone.
Lu Ye shook his head inwardly.
The kneeling clan leaders and young masters may not really mean it. It may be that if the things in the storage ring are lost, they cannot bear the burden.
Everyone is a good actor, and they performed a great drama well.
Several people play the role of good people who are grateful and repay their kindness; old man Sha Yu plays the role of a good leader who is righteous and shields everyone from the wind and rain.
I just don’t know if the monks in Shanbei will cooperate with them on the battlefield?
No matter what, after this little episode, the atmosphere in the hall has indeed relaxed a lot, as if we have become a real family.
Sha Yu, the old man, was smiling and said no more, like an auspicious old man, and the deputy sect leader Sha Haisheng came forward.
Arranged several elders of the Jinsha Sect to be responsible for handing over materials to everyone, exchanging spiritual stone points, allocating caves, and asking the clan leaders and young masters to consider which individual to form a team.
It was already late at night when everything was arranged and implemented one by one.
A continuous newly dug cave in the back mountain is called Baiqiangfang. More than forty foundation-building experts are arranged to live here.
Lu Ye was personally sent to a cave by Elder Ming.
"Brother Lan," Elder Ming winked at him, "This cave is the core of the entire spiritual vein, and it is the best cave in this area."
"It took a lot of effort to get it in my hands. "
Lu Ye smiled and said that the elder Ming is interested. We brothers will have a drink someday.
Wait to return to the cave.
There was a soft buzz.
Lu Ye's head sank, and A Chou had returned to his position.
He twisted his neck and almost lost his position - hiss, this ugly man is getting heavier and heavier now.
Thanks to the fact that there were monks who moved here and there on the mountain today, the mountain protection formation at Jinshamen was not open yet, so A Chou found him back by following the induction smoothly.
Of course, there will be no blind people who will take this opportunity to attack the mountain. After all, there are not many other things on the mountain now. There are really many monks. Except that there is no Yuanying boss, they are really not inferior to Yuanying. Big party.
In this world, the Yuanying sect is already the top sect in every continent.
Even the Tianlun Sect wouldn't be crazy enough to come and attack today.
"Chirp, chirp..."
A Chou made an unknown sound on Lu Ye's head, twisted his body, and crushed his scalp.
Fortunately, after this spiritual pet transformed for the third time, its telepathy became more acute, and some images could be transmitted at the same time.
Lu Ye saw the scene of a Taoist priest with a banner being shot in the head flashing before his eyes.
"Well, the little guy did a good job, come on, come on, have a drink."
He first fully affirmed A Chou's contribution.
Then he went up with his backhand, pinched A Chou's neck with two fingers, and lifted the little guy off his head - you are so heavy and no matter how great your contribution is, you can't even think about doing it on my head!
Unexpected news from Ah Chou
Lu Ye took out a jar of elder Ming's gift of wine from his storage bag, opened it, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
A Chou regained his energy, got rid of his unscrupulous master and flew into the sky.
I just watched the hops in the wine jar splash into small waves, and then the wine sizzled with the sound, and the water line dropped down along the jar.
At this time, Lan Wutong’s voice came from outside the cave.
"Clan leader, Wutong and all the elders ask for an audience."
Lu Ye waved his hand, the door of the cave opened, and Lan Wutong walked into the cave with the three elders.
"Have you all settled in?" Lu Ye asked with a smile.
Lan Wutong looked at the cave where Lu Ye was and said with envy.
"We have settled in, but without the clan leader, this place is spacious."
"We are still considered elders in the family, so coming here is actually equivalent to the inner disciples."
< br>“Fortunately, Jinsha Mountain is big enough, so we can still guarantee a cave for one person.”
"But it's only a dozen steps long and wide. It's like a pigeon cage."
"But this is not bad. I heard that our clan members below the middle level of Qi training are not given the treatment of one person."< br>
Lu Ye nodded and smiled.
“It’s better to live in a bad place.”
“If they live in a good place, they may not remember that they are the Lan family ten years later.”
He coughed and changed the subject.
“How many spirit stone points have been converted into the resources brought by the family?”
“In addition, what is the exchange price in Shanbei Pavilion? Is it still a good deal?”
Lan Wutong Present a jade slip.
"Please see, Patriarch, according to your instructions, I have brought one-fifth of the family treasury to Lan Jili and the other four."
"The other four-fifths will all be brought up the mountain."
"According to your instructions, first try to distribute storage bags, magic weapons, etc. to each clan member, as well as elixirs, talismans, etc. to everyone The replenishment is enough for a year of fighting."
"There is about half of the inventory left. After going up the mountain today, it has all been put into Shanbei Pavilion, which is converted into about 30,000 first-grade spiritual stones for us."
“These 30,000 spiritual stone points are all stored in this jade slip. There are other matching jade slips in Shanbei Pavilion.” Can continue.”
"Jinshamen received the supplies from my Lan family and converted them to market prices. The prices are quite fair. However, the exchange of resources is slightly higher than the market price. The exploitation is not serious."
Another elder snorted coldly.
“One family makes a small profit, and the power of so many families adds up.”
“It becomes a fight at the Sands Gate, and we pay for it.”
“If this is the case Whichever force has unfortunately been wiped out in the past few years, no... there is no need to wipe out the family, as long as all the elders and above are destroyed.”
"Then who dares to use this Lao Shi Zi Lingshi Point to exchange supplies with Jinshamen in the end?"
"Jinshamen has a good abacus!"
Everyone was silent, Jinshamen relied on The bright card of strength is playing, and the plot is to engage in annexation.
But what can many weak forces do to others?
Lu Ye patted the storage bag, and two foundation-building treasures flew out from it, one was a mace, and the other was a set of Pisces Swords, which are the famous treasures of "Lan He" .
Let’s start with the fact that this mace originally belonged to He Qigeng, and then was snatched away by Lu Ye. He took it out to block the catastrophe during the Three Black Masters, and was baptized by the thunder and lightning of the tribulation.
The wolf fang thorns on the top have been electrocuted into smooth burrs, and their appearance has changed drastically.
Thanks to the fact that the mace was bathed in the lightning disaster for a short time, its shape only changed, but the magic circle inside was not damaged and could still function normally.
Now it doesn’t look like a mace, but more like a thick stick with a thin handle.
Lu Ye waved his hand, and these two foundation-building treasures fell in front of the four elders.
"Wutong, these two treasures are given to you."
"You two take one, and you can discuss how to distribute the combination to maximize its power." "In addition, I will give you a few bottles of elixirs. , your imperial weapon cannot last long."
"Taking this blood crystal pill can extend the imperial period. Remember, extending the time is not to allow you to fight hard, but to escape. For the sake of it, you will become weak after half an hour of taking this elixir."
"Okay, you two will go to the Yusan people and the Zhusan people with one foundation-building weapon."< br>
Lan Wutong and several elders were shocked, and Liandao did not dare to covet the patriarch's personal treasure.
Lu Ye shook his head and laughed, saying that he encountered shackles in his swordsmanship, so the Pisces Sword was of little significance to him.
He persuaded the four of them to accept these two foundation-building treasures.
Doing this can be regarded as a complete settlement with the Lan family. Whether they can survive the chaos depends on their luck.
The reason why they were asked to vote for two individual people separately was because they were afraid that they would be too unlucky if they gathered together and would be picked up by someone else.
However, the strength is weak when divided, so both options have their own pros and cons. In the end, it depends on fate in the end.
Lan Wutong put away the Pisces Sword and raised his head cautiously.
"Clan leader, Wutong is not willing to follow any San people. I only want to follow the clan leader. If you follow you, I will brave mountains and seas of swords and fire!"
The other three elders are also busy. Show loyalty.
Lu Ye laughed and shook his head.
"Wrong, wrong!"
"You follow me. If we die together, wouldn't we be the sinners of the Lan family?"
"Eggs cannot be put in one basket, I want Go and vote for Mo Sanren.”
“I hope we can have a drink together again in five years!”
Lan Wutong’s eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.
"Patriarch, don't worry, I will meet here in five years. No one will be missing!"
——
Five years from now.
The mountain behind Jinsha Mountain.
The horn sounded, and there was also the sound of bells and drums, mixed with the faint sound of crying.
There is another tomb on the mountain, and a large stone tablet is erected in front of the tomb, with the three characters Lan Jiying written on it.
The white paper spirit stones in the sky fell to the ground.
A few new graves were erected around this tomb, and several other families were also conducting funerals.
In front of Lan Jiying's grave, several half-grown men, wearing sackcloth and mourning, knelt and sobbed in front of the grave. A bamboo canopy was set up outside the grave.
In the bamboo canopy, Lu Ye was sitting in the Taishi chair, pretending to be sad.
Beside the Grand Master's chair, Lan Wutong stood solemnly, waiting on and welcoming guests.
Lan Wutong had a scar on his face. He scratched it diagonally from his forehead, wiped the corners of his eyes, split the bridge of his nose, and left two hideous cuts on his upper and lower lips.
He was originally a monk with outstanding appearance, but now he has turned into an evil ghost.
As his appearance changed, his temperament also changed drastically. In the past, Lan Wutong was like the trumpet Lan He, gentle and elegant.
Now he is used to frowning, and the scar on his face is completely distorted, like a living centipede dancing wildly on his face, tearing his entire expression into fragments and ferocious, and there is still an uncontrollable look on his body. The place is desolate and murderous.
Lan Wutong, with a white cloth tied around his waist, welcomes and escorts them. If any master of foundation building comes, he must be led to the roadside.
Soon, several foundation-building monks came together, none other than Yang Shan, Guan Changdao and Yun Yanke.
Seeing that Lu Ye was an old acquaintance, he stood up and said with a cup of his hands.
“I’ve alarmed a few brothers, it’s really annoying.”
“Let me think about it, this is the second time our Lan family has had a funeral this year, right?”< br>
Yang Shan smiled bitterly.
"Brother Lan, don't be polite. Today I'm here to attend your family's wedding."
"Don't you have to come to my old Yang's family's wedding someday?"
"In the past few years, nearly half of the clan leaders and young masters have died. For example, wouldn't fellow Taoist Shentian died at the hands of the Great Ape King?"
"Not to mention our family. The elder in the late stage of Qi training.”
Guan Changdao said a cold joke in a deep voice.
"Fortunately, you don't have to participate in the affairs of my Guan family. All the elders of my Guan family are dead."
Yun Yanke snorted coldly.
"That's not necessarily the case. If you die, we will still have to offer silk gold."
Guan Changdao was so angry that he stared and blew out his beard.
"Yun Yanke, I will definitely die behind you!"
Yun Yanke and Guan Changdao exchanged a few curse words. It can be seen that the two have a good relationship and are not really angry.
In between cursing and cursing.
The four of them went to the same place as Lan Wu, and each used jade tablets to add silk and gold to the people who cultivated immortality. Naturally, they used spiritual stones.
However, apart from keeping some spirit stones privately, everyone uses spirit stone points.
Therefore, Lan Wutong took out the jade token from the Lan family's public treasury and touched it, collecting a bunch of spiritual stone points.
Yang Shan handed over to Lu Ye.
"Brother Lan, I have to say goodbye. There are several other companies we have to go to."
Lu Ye simply stood up.
“What more are you saying? Let’s go together!”
"I also have to give people some silk gold!"
Yun Yanke had one eye swollen after being beaten by Guan Changdao, but he did not change his venomous nature.
He pointed at the busy Lan family members in front of Lan Jiying's grave.
“Look, look, they are all members of the Lan clan, but they are all wearing the standard robes of the Jinsha Sect.”
“Several other families are the same.”
"For those who don't know, I thought it was a genuine Jinsha disciple who died."
"Huh, now you have to use spiritual stones to get gold."
"If one day Jinsha The sect announced that spiritual knowledge points can only be redeemed by Jinsha sect members.”
“I’m afraid that the bastards in our clan can’t wait to join the Jinsha sect.”
Everyone sighed together after hearing this. Ye Qi sighed loudly - because he was pretending.
The past five years have been really difficult.
The previous year, the two sides were relatively restrained and stabilized each other's positions. The front was just a contact battle.
Never mind that the mortal soldiers were fighting violently, the monks from the south of the mountain and the north of the mountain were not really fighting.
An elder of the Lan family was unlucky and died in the first year. He was also one of the few monks who unfortunately fell that year.
In the following years, the confrontation gradually intensified. The demon kings behind Shanbei Tianlun Sect arrived and launched waves of attacks.
Jinshamen relied on the Four Golden Pills and a group of foundation-building masters and Qi-training cannon fodder to survive the first few rounds of attacks.
This year is already the fifth year. The two sides have gradually reached a state of equilibrium, and Shannan Jinsha Gate has repeatedly made counterattacks.
The situation was tense and the fighting intensified. The monks on both sides had already unleashed their true fire, practicing their Qi like mud and dying piece by piece. Even the masters of foundation building fell from time to time.
The Lan family has four elders, and now only Lu Ye and Lan Wutong are left. The Guan family is unlucky, and all the elders are dead. Of course, the most unlucky one is Shen Tianri, who is the only one who established the foundation of the Shen family. , as soon as he died, the Shen family's sky collapsed.
But almost all the elders of the Shen family are dead, leaving only a bunch of disciples below the middle stage of Qi training. No matter how many there are, no one can support them.
There are as many as seven or eight families and small sects in the situation of the Shen family, more than one-third. The Jinshamen has absorbed these people, and it has become stronger and stronger.
Yang Shan touched Lu Ye’s arm.
"Brother Lan, have you heard about it?"
"Shanbei seems to want to change it like Jinshamen."
"It's just that the Tianlun Sect can't control it. As for the demon clan, I guess they will become completely different in the end.”
Lu Ye nodded. In the north of the mountain, there are two cores, Tianlun Sect plus the Demon Clan; here, the Jinsha Sect is the dominant family, so the situation is different.
If nothing else happens, Jinshamen should have the last laugh in this battle at Huangsha Mountain.
A few people had just finished visiting another house where they were doing errands. They had made money and were planning to get together for a few drinks.
Just listen to the jingling bells ringing.
The expressions of several people changed, especially Yang Shan, who looked at Lu Ye with a sad face.
"Brother Lan, why are the Mo San people calling?"
"Doesn't it mean that you and I have to follow suit?"
"Why do I feel like I just came back from Shanbei yesterday? "
Yun Yanke said without mercy.
“Fellow Daoist Yang, are you so closed-minded that you are stupid.”
"Twenty days have passed since the last time you and fellow Taoist Lan went out with the Mo San people."
"It's time for you to go out again."
Guan Changdao was filming aside Pat Lu Ye on the shoulder.
“You must come back safely!”
“Brother Lan, you are the famous Little God of Thunder, you must not lose the reputation of our family!”
Lu Ye nodded, grabbed Yang Shan, and stepped forward with one step. Thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, and he was ten feet away in an instant.
He dodged continuously, leaving thunder shadows crackling in the air, and soon reached the place where the bell was ringing on the top of the mountain.
At this time, Mo Ruyan was dressed in black robe, and his appearance remained unchanged from five years ago.
There are also three foundation-building monks standing there.
As soon as Lu Ye and Yang Shan arrived, everyone gathered - and five years ago, Mo Ruyan had ten foundation builders under his command.
"Everyone is here?" Mo Ruyan chuckled and waved, "Okay, let's go!"
(End of this chapter)