"Under Liu Jieyuan, welcome all fellow Daoists to be stationed here."
The middle-aged scholar bowed his hands to Li Hongyuan and the others and said slowly.
Nangong Chen hesitated for a moment and asked, "Fellow Daoist Liu, in Xia Nangongchen, have you ever been attacked by a cultivator of the Wei State?"
"Not currently, why does Daoyou Nangong ask this question?"
Nangong Chen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was already on the fourth floor of the foundation building, but he was relatively timid. Even Chen Tianming died. If he continued to stay in Xianyuan City, it would be troublesome to go to the battlefield one day.
This ore vein is located in the rear, and the chance of being attacked is very low. Even if it is attacked, you can escape without fighting to the death.
"Fellow Daoists stay here first, and after a month, to transport the spirit stones to the front line, you will need five fellow Daoists and twenty disciples in the Qi refining period to **** them. At that time, fellow Daoists, please don't refuse, of course, **** Once, you can take a three-month break and work in shifts."
Liu Jieyuan's face was a little dignified and his tone was stern.
Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. When the time comes to **** the Lingshi, he might be allowed to go. Fortunately, once escorted, he can rest for three months.
"Cousin Changsheng, come with me."
Zhao Ningxiang took Wang Changsheng into a cyan attic. The interior of the house was simple, with more than a dozen rooms.
She took Wang Changsheng into a guest room and hurriedly asked, "Cousin Changsheng, how's the war going?"
Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and told the truth.
When Zhao Ningxiang learned that Zhao Yuhui had died in the battle, her eyes were red and tears were rolling in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly, "Bitch, dare to play with me."
"Cousin Ningxiang, what's the matter? Who played you?"
Zhao Ningxiang wiped her tears and said indifferently: "It's nothing, cousin Changsheng, rest well! I still have things to do."
After speaking, she walked out quickly.
Wang Changsheng was confused, couldn't figure out the reason, so he just didn't think about it, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and started to practice.
In a certain room, Nangongchen was talking to his wife Song Yufeng.
"What? Sister Zhao has approached you? She asked you to help, don't recruit the Zhao family's foundation-building cultivator? Why didn't you say it earlier, how could you agree to this kind of thing?"
Nangongchen frowned, his tone a little unhappy.
"Why are you talking to me! It's not a big deal. I forgot to tell you for a while. Besides, I didn't promise her. What I said was to try my best. It's another matter if you can do it or not. She takes it from Nangong's house every year. After taking so much salaries, you should return a little bit, or do you still miss her? Can’t bear her? If you can’t bear to bear, why did you marry me? You think our Song family is easy to bully?”
Song Yufeng said with a cold face, not giving Nangongchen any face at all.
The marriage of the two was negotiated by the two owners, and the combination of the two would benefit both parties.
Song Yufeng is the daughter of the head of the Song family. The head of the Song family is already on the eighth floor of the foundation building, and there is a certain chance of condensing gold pills. Nangongchen does not dare to offend Song Yufeng at all.
He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a sly smile: "My lady is joking, my husband has long since lost contact with her, but you should tell me about such a big thing."
"Didn't I say it all? I forgot, it's not a big deal, come over and rub my shoulders, I saw that vixen today, and I was angry, did you know that she was here and was dispatched here on purpose, okay? Have a private meeting with her?"
Nangongchen explained with a smile: "My lady misunderstood. I really don't know. I haven't seen her since our wedding. How did I know she was here? I really don't know."
"Hmph, I don't know what's best. You are not allowed to leave my sight without my instructions. If I find you in a private meeting, you know the consequences."
Nangong Chen conceded, and rubbed Song Yufeng's shoulders honestly.
Half a month passed in a flash.
In a certain dense forest, more than a dozen immortal cultivators are gathering together to discuss something. If you look closely, you can see that there is a blue-shirted young man wearing the costume of a disciple of the Qingyang Sect.
"Chen Shan, are you sure it's here? Don't lie to us, otherwise, you will know the end."
A middle-aged man with a face full of flesh said in a cold voice that there was a pattern of poisonous spiders on his clothes.
"Several seniors, how dare I lie to you, my life is in your hands, the spirit stone mine is indeed here, but it is guarded by a formation, and there are many foundation-building cultivators guarding it, how many are there? Man, I don't know."
The blue-shirted youth said with a wry smile, some time ago, Wei Guo attacked and killed the team of Song Guo escorting Lingshi, and captured several monks in the Qi refining period, Chen Shan was one of them. His will was not firm, and he had not yet executed. He confessed and was willing to lead the way for Wei and Shu to capture that Lingshi mine.
"As long as you know, act according to the plan, and be sure to take down this spirit stone mine. The above has already been said, and the obtained spirit stone belongs to us."
Under the leadership of Chen Shan, the monks came to the outside of the valley where the Lingshi Mine was located.
The foundation-building cultivators who escorted the spirit stones were killed in battle, and it was impossible to lure them down, so they could only attack.
"Do it."
The middle-aged man took out a gleaming green flag with a lifelike centipede embroidered on it.
The five base-building cultivators offered up a glittering green flag, embroidered with patterns such as spiders, centipedes, scorpions, poisonous snakes, and toads.
The five green flags quickly swelled and turned into five green lights, and the ground near the fleeting Doomsday Valley disappeared.
The next moment, a large green poisonous mist emerged out of thin air, quickly condensed into a green giant python more than ten feet long, and rushed towards the bottom.
The green giant python slammed into the void, and suddenly a burst of blue smoke appeared, and a huge yellow light curtain emerged, covering the entire valley, and it could be clearly seen that there were several attic buildings in the valley.
A rapid alarm sounded, and Wang Changsheng and others rushed out of their residence.
At this time, five poisonous insects condensed from poisonous mist were hitting the formation.
The attack of these poisonous insects is very simple, but they are condensed from poisonous mist, which is highly corrosive. They hit the yellow light curtain, and the yellow light curtain constantly emits a burst of blue smoke, and the light gradually dims.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack, fight with me together."
While shouting , Liu Jieyuan held out a green banana fan, and when he pushed it hard, a blue hurricane flew out immediately, facing the five poisonous insects.
Wang Changsheng and others either released spells or manipulated magical instruments to deal with five poisonous insects.
Nangongchen's face was ugly. He never imagined that he would be attacked by the enemy not long after he arrived.
The five poisonous insects were quickly killed, but a large amount of green poisonous mist emerged again, turning into a huge green python, hitting the yellow light curtain, and a burst of blue smoke suddenly appeared. The light dimmed, and a slap-sized yellow seal flew over, quickly growing to the size of a hill, and smashing towards the yellow light curtain below.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the yellow light curtain was twisted and deformed, and the aura flashed wildly, looking like it would be broken at any time.
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