Natural fairy species

The main hall of Hanxiu Peak, which was originally an important place for the clan to discuss affairs and worship ancestors, was full of wounded people.

According to preliminary statistics, more than 50 monks of the Bai family were killed, and more than 30 people were missing. Most of the rest of the tribe were injured, such as the second elder and several other cultivators who maintained the formation, because they were drained of mana by the formation and fell into a coma, their foundations were already injured. Even if the injury is healed, there will be little room for improvement in cultivation in the future.

For the Bai family, whose members were only two hundred or so, this time was really traumatic.

As for the ordinary people, there were hundreds of casualties, and it is difficult to count them in detail for a while.

The fat white man was lucky, he followed the crowd in a daze, and before he hid in the warehouse, he was crushed by a stone attracted by a falling stone talisman and broke his left leg. He had already been bandaged, lying on the ground moaning, and a bigu pill was given to him, as long as he could not die of hunger.

Bai Zichen, as one of the rare whole children, was ordered to run around.

Going to get the healing elixir for a while, and taking care of the wounded for a while, I sneaked a stretch in my busy schedule, and found a group of young monks walking up Hanxiu Peak, and the fourth elders had already greeted them and started talking.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect. No wonder they look unusual, and their temperament is better than that of the clansmen."

Bai Zichen inquired with others, and learned the identities of these people. The men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and at the same time, their self-confidence stands out from the crowd on Hanxiu Peak after the catastrophe, and they seem out of place.

But the arrival of this group of people has indeed greatly stabilized the mood of the cultivators of the Bai family. Although Master Ge Cang killed all the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect on the surface, the frightened people were still worried, for fear that there were still a few ghosts hiding in their hearts. The Lingmen disciples are in the dark.

The eight members of the Qingfengmen sect are all at the middle stage of Qi refining and above. According to what they said, the sect has dispatched more than 20 such teams to support various places.

There are also six uncles from the Foundation Establishment Period walking around, and even Daoist Ge Cang took the initiative to sit in the center, so none of those devil cubs from the Ghost Spirit Sect can escape from Heishan County.

Bai Zichen worked as a coolie on Hanxiu Peak for two days, which made the Bai family get to know this junior who just joined the clan not long ago.

Now there are very few cultivators in the Bai family, so they take more care of him and answer some questions.

Today, a kind of pigeon raised by Qingfeng Sect sent a letter, saying that the exploration and excavation at the Immortal Wuyue Cave has basically come to an end, and the monks of each family are already on their way back, and they also have to pack up and go back to the sect.

Bai Zichen got orders from the Fourth Elder to go to the foot of the mountain and call for a few ordinary chefs to clean up a table of dishes.

"The road to cultivating immortals is a rugged path paved with countless white bones. This is absolutely true. My first priority right now is to cultivate hard and strive to build a foundation as soon as possible... Well, let's set a short-term goal that is more reliable, just refining Qi Let’s go to the fourth floor, with the qualification of three spiritual roots, it should be fine to refine the fourth floor within ten years!”

There is no pill to improve the growth of the cultivation base, and the average time for the monks with three spiritual roots to cultivate to the third level of Qi refining is six years if they only rely on their own cultivation to polish their mana.

The key point is that there is a small bottleneck in the early stage of Qi refining to the middle stage of Qi refining. If it is fast, it will take a few months to break through; There are those who have not been able to keep up for seven or eight years.

After comprehensive consideration, Bai Zichen made a plan for himself to protect ten and fight for eight.

"There are also spells. I can't know all of them except Yimu Qingshen. This kind of world where the weak can eat the strong has no way to protect the way, and I am afraid that there is no chance to practice properly."

Bai Zichen stepped lightly, and jumped down from a piece of bluestone. Hanxiu Peak had been roughly cleaned up, and Qingfenghuayujue had washed it back and forth twice, leaving only a little bit of bloody smell. But after a little observation, you can still find traces of battles, scorched giant trees, broken corridors, and uneven ground that has been bombarded by spells.

"I don't know how many families in the Black Mountain Mountains have suffered the same situation as the Bai family, but if they are all of this strength, except for the so-called upper five families, the other Xiuxian families may not be able to come up with matching means, and the end will be even worse. awful."

"A large number of monks from Ghost Spirit Sect sneaked into the Heishan Mountains and paid such a high price just to strangle a few cultivating families? Or is there some secret plan that can deal a heavy blow to Qingfeng Sect?"

Bai Zichen sighed, anyway, the Montenegro mountain range will not be peaceful in the future.

It's different from the competition among Xiuxian clans in the past to scramble for resources, but with the Qingfengmen in charge, there are rules as a whole.

Once such things as killing people, seizing treasures, and exterminating families are discovered, everyone will attack them together and jointly issue arrest warrants, at least on the surface. But once the dragon crossing the river, Ghost Spirit Gate, swims into Heishan County, the water in the pool will be muddy.

Once chaos arises, it will be difficult to control the casual cultivators whose number is a hundred times that of the family cultivators.

It is foreseeable that there will be an endless stream of Tribulation Cultivators in the Montenegro Mountains.

"I don't know what's going on with Uncle, and there's no specific news in the reply. Anyway, it's over, so I'll just stay on Hanxiu Peak and not go anywhere... Huh!"

The corner of Bai Zichen's eyes twitched, and he walked over without stopping, but he was sure that a black corner of his clothes was exposed behind the rockery just now.

The Bai family's standard taoist robe is cyan, and this kind of black clothes is only worn by the group of Ghost Spirit Sect monks three days ago.

"The corpses of the dead Ghost Spirit Sect monks, are they still hidden here without being discovered?"

In the past two days, the disciples of the Qingfengmen searched the surrounding area, and found two monks from the Ghost Spiritmen who were alone, and they were easily killed under the siege of the crowd.

Bai Zichen pretended that his footsteps were not chaotic, and after running dozens of steps, he turned his body and walked back to the peak towards the other side of the stone forest, intending to notify the fourth elder to let the disciples of Qingfengmen come to slay the demon. I am a little white boy who has just refined Qi, so I will not be a hero.

"Little brat, if I were you, just stand still and don't move, otherwise the uncle will leave a few holes in your body and tear out your intestines for supper!"

Bai Zichen slammed on the brakes, because a bony finger in front of him sank into the ground with a whoosh, and the top of his head seemed to be poured down like a basin of cold water.

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, he turned around slowly, and the cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect stood up. His face was paler than that of a ghost, and his chest was completely empty.

This Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator was also anxious. He was at the very edge that day, but was swept away by a little aftermath of the divine thunder, directly evaporating a large piece of flesh and blood. After hiding in the rockery forest for several days, his injuries did not improve, and he fell into a semi-consciousness.

I was awakened by the sound of footsteps just now, I managed to get up and took two quick steps, only to be relieved to find that it was a child.

"The kid is so bluffing, let him lead me the way, leave Hanxiu Peak first, or he will be discovered sooner or later. Wait until he is down the mountain and kill him. Throw the body into the mountain stream, and he will not be found in a short time. Enough I escaped dozens of miles."

The seriously injured Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator suppressed the feeling of weakness all over his body, and even felt that he could not even stimulate his bones, but his tone was so serious that it was scary to hear.

"Little brat, go five steps forward..."

Boom boom boom boom!

A fireball blasted out and blasted the ghost monk's chest, causing him to fall backwards.

Afterwards, four more fireballs rose one after another. After the serial bombing ended, half of the person's body disappeared immediately, and his lower body was also burned into coke.

Bai Zichen sacrificed five Fireball Talismans in one breath, burning this strong-armed Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator until he could no longer die, he let out a long breath.

He was also betting that the other party was bluffing, but in fact, he did not calmly take down his grasp, otherwise why bother to threaten him, just capture him away.

Facts have proved that Bai Zichen's bet was correct, and he sent the opponent on the road with five fireball symbols.