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Shangyang City.

The once bustling shanty town had long since been deserted, and hundreds of thousands of monks and mortals had been temporarily moved into the inner city.

Under the command of the inner city patrol, the monks were responsible for the defense of the city and the mortals were responsible for the logistics.

Residential areas in civilian areas such as Xiaomi District were overcrowded by disaster victims.

Vacant houses like No. 44 and No. 45 were also temporarily recruited and became resettlement houses for disaster victims.

Of course, I definitely don't know these things.

Otherwise, he would have asked someone to sell the house long ago.

On the top of Shangyang Mountain.

A handsome middle-aged man with a pale face and a three-foot-long beard looked through the layers of buildings and looked at the seemingly endless army of monsters approaching the city, but his eyes did not even waver.

He is the most mysterious Danyang master in Shangyang City.

Facing the army of monsters, he had to step out and take charge of the overall situation.

Otherwise, it would be a small matter if the city was destroyed, but it would be a big deal if Shangyang Mountain, which he was responsible for guarding, was lost.

Shangyang Mountain is the outpost of Xuanyang Sect outside the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, responsible for monitoring the movements of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

As far as he knew, the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range stretched for millions of miles and spanned five or six major regions. It was not only the habitat of the demon clan, but also its prison.

Once the demon clan attempts to break out of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains and invade the human territory, they will be severely suppressed by countless immortal and demonic sects in several large regions.

Speaking of which, he is just a small jailer and scout in this super large cage.

Faced with this kind of surveillance and suppression, the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range responded with an endless tide of beasts.

Every once in a while, they would let the demon king or demon emperor lead countless demon beasts to attack the human territory, such as the Shangyang City he guarded.

Master Danyang didn't know the meaning of the demon clan doing this.

He only knew that he had to hold on.

Because his century-old guarding mission will soon expire.

When the time comes, his accumulated merits will be enough for him to be promoted to the inner sect elder of Xuanyang Sect. Only when he sees the core inheritance of Xuanyang Sect, will he have the opportunity to break the pill and become an infant.

Fortunately, both the demon race and the human race have maintained sufficient tacit understanding.

Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.

In a small place like Shangyang City, only demon kings, or less popular characters among demon kings, would come, just like himself.

"Where is the clear breeze and bright moon?"

Master Danyang put away his feelings of self-pity and waved his sleeves.

Behind him, the ancestor of the Zhao family and another handsome young man stood up.

"The disciple is here!"

"You two are responsible for presiding over the Xuanyang Golden Light Formation. I, the real person, will go and meet the Demon King for a while!"

"Congratulations to the real person for victory!"

The two boys bowed down together with a dozen second-level formation mages behind them.

Auspicious clouds appeared under Master Danyang's feet and floated a hundred meters away in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Master Danyang emerged from the formation.

"I, the outer sect elder of Xuanyang Sect, Danyangzi, please tell me your name if you come!"

"Under the Jinpeng Demon King of a certain family, there is the Green Winged Demon King!"

He saw a line of blue-grey wings spread out in the sky that was a hundred feet long, and a divine roc whipped up the strong wind and charged towards Danyangzi.

"Well done!"

Danyangzi stroked his long beard and placed a big brass cauldron with three legs and a round belly above his head. The cauldron suddenly grew in size, brought out a golden light, and smashed it towards the Pengniao.

At the same time, the mouth of the cauldron was opened halfway, and a blazing fire dragon came out. The temperature in the air suddenly rose, and even the air became distorted.

Countless monsters on the ground climbed up the walls of Shangyang City like ants.

"Xuanyang Golden Light Formation!"

Ancestor Zhao and Mingyue Tongzi looked at each other and made a secret gesture together. The dozen or so formation masters behind them also performed their duties and activated the formation.

In an instant, a giant golden light shield covered the entire Shangyang City.

The golden bricks on the city wall that Yu Xian had noticed as soon as he entered the city seemed to come alive at this moment.

The lines on the bricks flowed with light, and the golden blazing light lit up from the bricks, flowing like molten lava.

All the monsters that tried to hit and climb the city wall were like grease falling on a hot iron pot, their bodies instantly melted, leaving only a yellowed skeleton.

In the sky, small golden light pillars suddenly rose up, directly penetrating the flying monster that was trying to fall from the sky.

The flying monster landed under the golden light shield like dumplings. The corpse soon gave off a burnt smell and landed heavily everywhere in the city, raising thick smoke.

The war begins...

…

When Yu Xian received the news from Patriarch Zhao.

Shangyang City has been fighting against the monster tide for half a month.

The army of demonic beasts had invaded the city several times, but under the stranglehold of the monks and various formations, the demonic beasts retreated steadily and were beaten out several times.

Both sides have no way out, they can only keep fighting and fighting again.

The number of second-level monsters that died in the siege could not be counted on both hands, and the foundation-building monks in the city also suffered many casualties.

Five people were killed on the spot alone, and even more were injured, severely damaged, and lost their lifespan.

Old Ancestor Zhao is one of the unlucky ones.

In order to repair the golden light array that was destroyed by the monster, he accidentally stepped into the trap set by the monster and was almost beaten to death by a late second-level golden-eyed violent ape.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and used the power of the formation to wait for the support of his teammates.

But he also had some injuries.

As for how much it weighed, he didn't say.

After a great battle with the enemy demon king, Master Danyang returned to the palace to retreat.

The enemy demon king has not appeared again, and it seems that both sides are harmed.

Now the tide of monsters is about to dissipate.

However, many monster beasts have broken away from the order of the large army and are heading towards the depths of human settlements, including many second-level monster beasts.

Therefore, Patriarch Zhao specially sent a letter to remind the Zhao family that the clan protection formation must be activated at all times to avoid being attacked by monsters and disrupting the position.

At the end of the message, he thanked Yu Xian for taking care of him.

He said that after he came to Zhaojiafang City, the Zhao family's atmosphere took on a completely new look. Not only did the city's income increase several times, but several good talents emerged among the young children of the Zhao family.

The Zhao family ancestral hall is also the meeting hall.

Yu Xian sat at the main seat, put down the jade slip casually, and thought deeply about Patriarch Zhao's last thanks.

It seems that Old Ancestor Zhao's injury is a bit serious.

Of course, it could also be Patriarch Zhao's plan to use suspicion.

But he has never had any evil thoughts about the Zhao family, so he doesn't care about it.

Anyway, it is to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

Ancestor Zhao recovered from his minor injuries, and he and Ancestor Zhao joined forces.

Patriarch Zhao was seriously injured and was about to die. He was waiting to take over the Zhao family's inheritance. Don't treat his uncle as a relative, so he asked if there was anyone in the Zhao family who he could beat.

Facing the expectant looks of everyone, Yu Xian cleared his throat and said:

"I have read the news, and I will give you some reassurance.

As long as everyone stays in the clan's territory obediently and has a clan-protecting formation, there is no need to worry about monsters coming in and threatening everyone's safety. "

"Of course, if you want to go out and fight for wealth, I won't stop you. It's just about life and death. Don't expect me to be your nanny."

"Over there in Fangshi, if we encounter a second-level monster, I will take action."

"As for the rest, you can just decide for yourself."

Yu Xian stood up, but his hands were itchy.

He cannot fight against the wind, but he is still somewhat confident in defeating these defeated generals.

If he could intercept and kill a few second-level monsters and dig out a few inner elixirs, Yulan wouldn't have to worry about the foundation-building elixir.

Because the second-level inner elixir is one of the raw materials of the foundation building elixir, it is still the core material.

In Shangyangfang City, there has been a long-term task of exchanging Demonic Beast Inner Pill for Foundation Establishment Pill.

Two demonic beast inner elixirs were exchanged for one foundation-building elixir.

However, I heard that one inner elixir can make a furnace of foundation-building elixirs, and finally four or five elixirs can be produced, so most monks work together to provide raw materials and ask alchemists to refine the elixirs.

If the alchemy is successful, they will pay the alchemist a reward, one pill will be divided among each person, and if the amount is not enough, the difference will be paid to him.

If it fails, the alchemist will naturally not receive any reward, but it can also be used as a practice to gain experience.

Yu Xian suddenly wanted to be an alchemist.

However, thinking that his entertainment time would be greatly reduced, Yu Xian decisively put his thoughts aside.

The inheritance of the Formation Master is profound and profound, so how can we distract ourselves from other things?

"Farewell to you, your lord."

All the family elders liked Yu Xian's attitude of just taking money and not doing anything. Now that he got the promise, they all smiled happily, and even the farewell seemed particularly sincere.

At the same time, they were also thinking about whether to attract a few second-level monsters. When the time comes, they can use the clan-protecting formation to suppress the monsters, and they can also exchange the inner elixir for the foundation-building elixir.

Maybe this is the first step for the Zhao family to move towards greater glory.

Crisis is also an opportunity.

only……

They were also worried that the guest would steal their spoils.