I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Chapter 289 Since someone has to stand up, why can't it be me?

The old man eating noodles in the distance fell silent and shrank back into the crowd.

This child. Although kind-hearted and simple-minded, he is somewhat

Well.

Forget it, after all, the child is kind-hearted, and it is inappropriate to insult him behind his back.

If this method really works, the Immortal Dao League would have built a large formation to gather mortals.

This is much more cost-effective than using a teleportation formation to migrate inland.

Just when the old man was speechless, Duan Chaolong was already furious, and he hit Liu Erniu twice, his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire.

"Traitor!"

"Traitor!"

"Are you really going to piss me off to death!"

"Without our sect's ancestral spiritual vein and the methods passed down by our ancestors, we would have been eaten by the black fog like those Yuanying Zhenjuns!"

"You are the only one who wants to save people!?"

"Do you have that ability!"

"You are so stupid!"

"So stupid!!!"

"Why did I accept such a fool like you! Idiot!"

At this moment, Duan Chaolong, who had been fleeing in fear for two days and two nights, finally broke through.

It's okay for this stupid disciple of mine to be kind on weekdays, at most he would work harder, and it's not bad to be willing to help others and make good connections.

Don't you see what time it is now, and you're still going crazy here! ?

Don't you think you're not dying fast enough!

I took you from Tianji City to the south, and then took you all the way back from the Antarctic Islands. Is it easy for me!

Now, you are doing this to me?

The old man who had talked to Liu Erniu before couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but say: "Young man, follow your master. You are a cultivator who can live forever. Your life has just begun. Why should you accompany us old guys who are half buried in the ground?"

"Yes, little immortal master, follow your master, you can't save us."

"We have lived a good life for a long time. I have lived a comfortable life in the past six months, haha."

"No need, kid, go quickly."

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The other old men and women who were watching the fun also advised.

"The dragon of the spirit vein can resist the erosion of the black fog, but now the spirit veins on the edge of the cultivation world are gone. Doesn't this mean that these mortals have been abandoned? Master, we have the ability to save them!"

Liu Erniu is still as stubborn as before. Even if he was severely punished, he still didn't relax. He looked at the furious master in front of him with burning eyes.

"You said it yourself, no one else in the world of immortal cultivation has the ability to move spiritual veins, only our Mutu Temple and the dragons in the sea have this ability, so why can't it be the Dragon Emperor who moved these spiritual veins?"

"You stupid thing, I'll beat you to death, you traitor!"

The angry Duan Chaolong used his spiritual power to kick out, and kicked Liu Erniu five or six meters away in anger.

"I know that spiritual veins can resist black fog, how can the Dragon Emperor not know? What do you think is the reason why we can stand here now? It is because all the great cultivators in the world are fighting against the real demons in the extreme north that we can escape a little life! You think you are the only smart one, right!"

"Immortal, immortal, don't be angry, don't be angry, let me persuade this little immortal master."

The old man in brocade robe came up with a wry smile, and with a few words, he temporarily calmed down the anxious and angry Duan Chaolong, turned around and looked at Liu Erniu who was slowly getting up from the ground, and helped him up.

"Young man, according to what I know, our world is like a big ship sailing on the sea. The bottom of the ship is leaking. In order to prevent the ship from sinking, we need to remove wood from other places to patch it up."

"There is an old saying in our mortal world - if you save the land but lose the people, both the land and the people will be lost. If you save the people but lose the land, both the land and the people will be saved! This spiritual vein is like the 'land', which can be used for strategic abandonment."

"If the Dragon Emperor you mentioned had not drawn spiritual veins from other unimportant places to eliminate the source, how could our world be 'both the people and the land'? If he wanted to abandon us, why would the court and the Immortal Dao League spend so much effort to transfer us?"

The old man's words completely stunned Liu Erniu.

The stubbornness in his eyes turned into confusion, and the firmness on his face turned into helplessness.

He tightly grasped the magic sword in his hand and stammered, "I just want to do something within my power. I just want everyone to survive."

The old man patted his shoulder: "According to your master, the Dragon Emperor you mentioned is now leading the world's cultivators to fight against the invasion of the real demons in the Far North. It is the time when support and supplies are needed."

"If you really want to save the world, why don't you go to the Far North to help? Every more person means more hope of victory. If you can strangle the source directly before the black fog arrives, the many old guys like us on the edge of the world will remember your kindness!"

"If you are poor, you should take care of yourself. If you are rich, you should help the world."

"Use the villagers' difficulties to save one person, hahaha."

"You!"

Duan Chaolong's eyes were red with anger, and he drew his sword to kill the old man.

Damn, old thing has bad intentions!

How dare you destroy my disciple's Taoism!

But it was too late to be furious. Liu Erniu's confused eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there was light. Almost in an instant, the countless spiritual powers deposited in his body were aroused by this enlightened thought, and he broke through the four realms in an instant. The spiritual pressure all over his body soared, and he entered the great perfection of Qi Refining on the spot!

Duan Chaolong looked at everything in front of him and was dumbfounded.

He could feel that his stupid apprentice had definitely not practiced any magic skills, and everything just fell into place.

After this transformation, the foundation-building avenue has been opened to him without reservation.

With such a clear and exquisite state of mind, even aspiration for the Golden Elixir is not completely impossible!

What the hell.

Duan Chaolong felt numb, and now he wanted to scold his mother.

It is indeed a gift from the Dragon Emperor, it is indeed awesome.

He can even do the legendary thing of changing his fate against the will of heaven and making the worst miscellaneous spirit reach the sky in one step!

But this is of no use!

If we go to a battlefield like a meat grinder in the far north, let alone aspire for the golden elixir, it's hard to say whether we can live to see the sun tomorrow!

Liu Erniu seemed to suddenly become smarter and bowed deeply to the old man: "Old man, may I ask if there is a teleportation array nearby?"

The old man chuckled: "Go northwest and walk twenty miles. There is a teleportation array outside Daze City. It was built by the Immortal Alliance specifically to evacuate mortals. But as for whether it can be used, I don't know."

"Thank you!"

Liu Erniu thanked him seriously, then knelt down towards Duan Chaolong, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

"Master, I don't want to run away anymore. I want to go to the far north. You once said that in life, a real man should do something and not do something."

"I want to go to the far north to contribute to this world of immortality and these many people. This is also to repay His Majesty the Dragon Emperor for his life-changing grace."

"Even if I die in battle, I still have no regrets."

"Go, go, go! Get out of here! You're going to die! I didn't have time to drag you back from the dead!"

Duan Chaolong, who was extremely angry, cursed angrily and left without looking back even with his flying sword in hand. He flew straight to the northwest and soon disappeared.

Liu Erniu just watched his master leave and quietly wiped away his tears.

After saying goodbye to the old people in the town, he took the food and clothes given by the old people and ran towards the teleportation array without hesitation.

Duan Chaolong once expressed his judgment when he was on Feijian.

The teleportation array on the Far South Islands failed, most likely not because the Immortal Alliance unilaterally cut off the teleportation channels. Such a time-consuming and labor-intensive process always outweighs the gains.

The greater possibility is that after the black mist fell, it interfered with the normal operation of the teleportation array.

This resulted in them being unable to leave via teleportation.

Now there is still at least one day before the black mist erodes this area. The teleportation array may still be able to operate. This will save a lot of trouble. You should be able to go to the far north to participate in the battle!

Liu Erniu thought like this and ran along the pass towards the teleportation array.

It was only twenty miles away. With his current level of Qi Refining Perfection, he would not be too slow even if he relied on his physical fitness. Soon he saw Daze City standing not far away.

The teleportation array outside the city was filled with a light green halo of spiritual power, which shocked Liu Erniu.

Very good!

The teleportation array can still be used!

And no one has taken away the spiritual stones on it!

Liu Erniu, who was extremely surprised, immediately stepped into the teleportation array and activated it awkwardly.

As a dizzy feeling appeared, he soon appeared in another teleportation array.

Fortunately, there are still spiritual stones left in this teleportation array.

He jumped like this three times in succession, and finally arrived at a teleportation transfer station established before the war.

There is also a deacon from the Immortal Alliance staying here.

The other party didn't seem surprised to see him, and just asked lightly where he wanted to go.

When he heard that Liu Erniu was going to the far north to support the battlefield, a warm smile suddenly appeared on the other party's face, and there was a little admiration in his eyes.

Accompanied by the familiar dizziness, Liu Erniu appeared again in the new transfer station after a period of dizziness.

This time, before he could stand firm, a figure suddenly attacked him and kicked him out.

Before he could see who it was, he was scolded in full.

"Traitor! Traitor! You really have to piss me off to death before you're done! You really have to break the orthodoxy of my Mutu Temple to be happy!"

"What kind of evil did I do in my last life! In the first half of my life, I was always kind to others, but when I get older, I have to deal with a wasteful thing like you!"

"Do you think your wings will become hard after you refine your Qi? Why didn't I know you were so right and so courageous before? The timid and timid attitude you had before was just an act, right?"

Listening to the familiar curses, Liu Erniu, who was slumped on the ground, finally saw the person coming.

Who is it if it’s not your own master?

Seeing the other party's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

This route is a special teleportation route that can only be taken when going to the battlefield in the far north. If you just want to escape, you can't come here.

When Duan Chaolong stood here, he had already explained a lot of things.

Seeing his silly disciple's appearance, Duan Chaolong, who was in a state of anger, suddenly became furious and gave him a few more big crutches.

"Why are you laughing! Traitor!"

"You only have a spell-breaking sword, two first-level talismans, and a bottle of Qi Restoration Pill all over your body to go to the battlefield. I really don't know what is in your mind! Are you stuffed with discarded spiritual stones?"

Duan Chaolong cursed and dragged Liu Erniu onto the teleportation array, stuffing a new storage bag into his arms.

"Quickly put on your robes, go over the talismans and elixirs quickly, and then give me the damn defensive magic weapon to refine! Otherwise, even if you die in front of me, don't even think about going to the battlefield!"

Seeing that the monks and the deacons of the Immortal Alliance who had just been sent around were all smiling, Duan Chaolong felt that the anger was directly on his forehead.

I've endured bullshit being nice to others for so many years, but now I'm still bearing bullshit!

"You're fucking laughing! You're fucking laughing! Teleport it to me quickly, I'm looking for death!"

"I am happy to oblige, my outspoken hero."

The deacon of the Immortal Alliance laughed loudly and activated the teleportation array, and even the gloom was dispersed by this touch of joy.

This is already the eighth batch today.

This world is not hopeless!

In the far north, Lu Wenwu and others were once again forced back behind the first line of defense.

It is not impossible for the ten strongest people in the world to work together to dominate the world.

But facing the tide of schizoites controlled by the True Demon Mother Insect, several people really felt a hint of despair.

In the system of cultivating immortals, especially when it comes to the realm of becoming a god, the gap between each small realm is huge.

Of course, low-level monks are nothing compared to high-level monks.

Unless they are peerless geniuses, no matter how large their numbers are, they cannot pose a threat to high-level monks.

But we have to admit that this will seriously slow down progress.

Not to mention a huge tide of split organisms.

Even if a swarm of fierce and fearless domestic pigs rush towards you, it will still take a lot of effort to deal with them all, right?

What makes people feel even more desperate is that those late-stage god-forming split creatures fighting alone are indeed not the enemy of a few people combined.

The few people who make up the commando team are the best in the world, and everyone may take the final step at any time and try to overcome the disaster and ascend.

But there are many ants that bite the elephants to death, and the splitting organisms in the later stage of spiritual transformation can undoubtedly cause harm to them, and serious harm!

Facing an enemy ten times more than himself and others, Lu Wenwu was unable to break through the layers of defense, let alone decapitate the real witch bug.

After taking a short breath, Hengru Shengzun, who had completed his breath adjustment, cast a recovery technique on himself.

Then he forced a jade pen to splash ink, laying down a temporary barrier, and his vast spiritual consciousness swept across the entire battlefield.

"The situation is very pessimistic. Our people are dying in large areas, and the number of schizoites is still increasing. If we don't come up with a way to break the situation, we will definitely lose this battle."

"Then what do you think we should do? There are no more people!"

The Blood River Demon Lord panted violently, his voice sounding like an old bellows.

"Unless we mobilize all the gods and all the monks wearing life armor to form a death squad, but in this case, the second line of defense will collapse incredibly fast, and we will lose all fault tolerance!"

"Once it fails, the entire world of immortality will be over!"

"No more chance!"

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