Chapter 1011 The Western Desert has been the homeland of our human race since ancient times
The three armies lined up against the clouds and marched with a roar.
The bright halls, the brilliant wheels, and the strange sword clouds spread out in the sky, flying slowly and slowly in the sky. Looking from a distance, it is like a fairy patrolling to cleanse the sins in the world.
Along the way, there were no ghosts and ghosts, and no demons or ghosts were crawling around. No one dared to do anything to cause trouble.
Unknowingly, with countless monks and demons trembling, the three armies of Tushan Courtyard had been marching for several years.
Jiang Ding closed his eyes and sat in the Six Paths Sect to practice, and he has always been concerned about this.
It is helpless to say that whether it is the Xianmen sailing in the realm or Tushan's army marching in the realm, it takes a long time.
It doesn't mean that like two sects that are right next to each other, they can fight whenever they want, and they have to spend a lot of time on the road.
In a war in the world of immortality, ninety-nine percent of the time is spent rushing.
The route is also particular.
It's just a few people. This kind of march of millions of immortal cultivators must rely on spiritual veins to walk, stop and go, and stop and repair every once in a while.
It's not just the way you want to go.
This is an idea that only immortal cultivators who know nothing about military affairs would have.
It is not impossible to violate the basic military principles of the world of immortality. You must bear the consequences of the extremely large consumption of spiritual stones in the immortality storage bag.
You know, these are millions of immortal cultivators!
Even if you carry spiritual stones as high as a mountain, the Yuanying monks who build millions of foundation pills can use them up for you in one day.
And this is not a matter of bringing a few Lingshi Mountains, this is a march that lasts for several years, more than ten years!
How many spiritual stones do you need to bring to keep an army of millions of monks in peak condition?
No matter how much you bring, it’s not enough!
Therefore, a short-distance sudden attack within a few months is okay, it will not affect anything. Immortal cultivators are more tenacious beings than cockroaches, and are not so fragile. Not practicing for a while will not affect anything.
But if you are marching across domains within the realm, you must rely on your spiritual veins to march. This is the drawback of marching a very large army of immortal cultivators.
It is not without reason that almost all indigenous forces choose to prioritize the development of individual combat capabilities.
However, even though there are so many disadvantages, the ability of the Immortal Cultivator Legion to fight across levels with a large number of people, this extremely outstanding advantage, has attracted many sects to invest resources one after another.
This is an organizational method with obvious advantages and disadvantages.
After several years of marching, the Tushan Army under the command of Hei Louxi finally crossed the Northern Plains and arrived in the Western Desert.
Looking around, the endless grassland gradually thins out not far away, revealing the shape of the Gobi Desert. The yellow sand blows all over the sky, as if all life has disappeared.
However, all Beiyuan cultivators know that in this vast yellow sand, relying on spiritual veins, Xingluo has distributed oases of various sizes, producing all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
In terms of wealth, the Western Desert is not inferior to the Beiyuan, and the barrenness of the yellow sand sky is just the appearance.
According to historical records, thousands of years ago, this was a place where sects were prosperous, flowers bloomed, and many well-known strong men were born.
Among them, the Huangsha Qianji Sect in the West Desert is even more famous. The automatic alchemy formation in Wangting Paradise was created by them. The whole world surrendered to Shuoyang Tianjun in his prime.
However, this heyday did not last long.
Shuoyang Tianjun's own cultivation soon had problems. The power of the Beiyuan family shrank in Beiyuan, and Shuoyang Tianjun himself was trapped in a seal.
As a result, the various sects in the Western Desert became independent and prospered for a period of time.
Then, the Ice Heavenly Lord appeared and woke up from his self-seal.
She repeatedly tested and confirmed that there was something wrong with Shuoyang Tianjun's cultivation, so she established the Snow Mountain Holy Land in the Western Desert, recruited thousands of demons to establish a demon clan dynasty, and sent out troops to massacre and exterminate all human sects to dominate the entire Western Desert.
In this process, billions of human races were slaughtered, and the Western Desert turned into a paradise for monsters.
So far, the world only knows about the Western Desert Demon Clan Dynasty, but not about the human sects of the past.
In the era of Hou Shuoyang Tianjun, thousands of years passed, and today, the human race's army of adult monks once again appeared in their homeland in the Western Desert.
"Western Desert..."
"The homeland of my human race..."
Hei Louxi was a little excited. He grabbed a handful of yellow sand from the ground, took a sip of it obsessively, and put it in his storage bag. The surrounding True Lords also behaved similarly.
When internal fighting is not the first conflict, no matter how cold-blooded and cruel old demons or monsters are, they all have feelings and a sense of belonging to the human race, and are not cold-blooded monastic puppets who forget their feelings.
"Kill!"
"Slay towards the Golden Wing Royal Clan's clan, the fourth-level top-quality spiritual vein Golden Wing Oasis!"
Hei Louxi said loudly.
"Yes, military lord!"
The real kings around him all agreed with a loud voice.
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"My Lord, plagues of poisonous insects have begun to appear in various parts of the Northern Plains."
In the Black Demon Palace, the clone of Masamune's leader Gong Caiyu handed over his hand and reported.
She took out dozens of jade boxes and opened them one by one.
Jiang Ding's eyes fell on it.
There are all kinds of strange bugs that look like scorpions, spiders, toads, snakes, beetles, etc., ranging from the first to the third level. Many of them are not adapted to the grassland climate at all based on their breath and body structure, and are more like insects born in dense forests.
"Gu insect..."
Jiang Ding muttered to himself, realizing something.
"Lord, these Gu insects have appeared recently, specifically targeting the spiritual medicine gardens and spiritual plant gardens in various parts of the Northern Plains, as well as targeting low-level monks such as foundation building and Qi practitioners. They are spreading and multiplying throughout the Northern Plains like a plague, and we cannot control them."< br>
"Currently, just based on current statistics, Nongzong's production will be reduced by more than 30% that year. If it continues to develop, it is possible that there will be no harvest."
"The number of Qi-training and foundation-building monks who have died as a result has exceeded 10,000, and the number of injured and those with Gu lurking in their bodies is hundreds of thousands."
"As for mortals, the casualties have reached millions and are still growing."
Gong Caiyu said anxiously.
This is Masamune's dereliction of duty. If there is no reasonable explanation, everyone in Masamune will be severely punished.
"What did True Monarch Great Love say?"
Jiang Ding asked.
Except for Kendo and Formation, he is not very good at anything else, so he often looks for relevant professionals to listen to their opinions.
"Zhenjun Daai said that the level of Gu Dao in this is far beyond him, and he will not be able to handle it within decades."
"He said that the techniques of these Gu insects are similar to the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in Southern Xinjiang."
Gong Caiyu replied.
"Just a lot more than that?"
"The True Lord of Great Love is indeed an outstanding person."
Jiang Ding's eyes turned cold, remembering the bad memories he had at Guishan Tie's house.
Even so, as long as the True Monarch of Great Love does not violate the law, Jiang Ding will not do anything to him, even if he is weird, this is a matter of principle.
As for the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in Southern Xinjiang, it is the strongest sect in Southern Xinjiang. It is similar to the Tushan Courtyard in Beiyuan. Humans and demons live together in it, and they all respect the Baizu Ancestor as their king. He is good at using poisons and poisons. In the world of cultivating immortals, The fierce reputation is so illustrious that it makes people talk about it.
"I'll take care of it."
Jiang Ding waved his hand to collect these dozens of Gu insects and said calmly.
"Yes, my lord."
Gong Caiyu breathed a sigh of relief and resigned.
(End of chapter)