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"retreat."

In the sky, Ji Dingjin's voice sounded.

But he didn't need to speak. After seeing Chen Mobai burn Mu Hanxiong to ashes, the immortal cultivators from Yanguo who came to attack Gunlei Mountain this time had lost their will to fight.

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators had already guessed the grade of the mirror, and their eyes were filled with fear and a hint of greed.

But Mu Hanxiong's ashes were still floating in the sky, and no one dared to take another step in Chen Mobai's direction.

Even after the order to retreat was issued, everyone couldn't wait to retreat.

I was afraid that if I took a step too late, I would be praised by this handsome young man from Shenmuzong.

Chu Zuoshu didn't stop them either. After all, they had fewer people, so it was already very impressive to be able to block this attack.

You know, before the battle, he even signaled to Chen Mobai and the others that once the Wutu Golden Sword Formation was breached, everyone would flee in all directions.

Before Ji Dingjin left, he took a deep look at Chen Mobai. The latter had a strong spiritual sense, so he naturally noticed this gaze.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Mobai saw a deep killing intent in Ji Dingjin's eyes.

He had a feeling that this old fellow would probably risk his life to take him away.

If Chu Zuoshu wasn't there now, Ji Dingjin would have killed him long ago.

"Don't chase the poor."

Immortal cultivators from Yan Country escaped from the gap that hadn't been completely repaired in the Wutu cover. The more than 300 monks who were still alive on Rolling Thunder Mountain were about to fight out when they saw this, but they were stopped by Chu Zuoshu.

Three auras of light rose into the air, and it was Lian Chenghai and other Lei Guo Foundation Establishment cultivators. One of the original four was missing. The ancestor of the Bao family was unlucky and died in the hands of Mu Hanxiong.

The three of them shouted together, stopping the Qi cultivator who was chasing after Rolling Thunder Mountain.

Chu Zuoshu also summoned members of the Shenmu Sect, and when he saw the number, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Battle of Rolling Thunder Mountain.

Yan Guo died six foundations and more than two hundred people practiced Qi.

As for Lei Guo, one of the foundation-building patriarchs of the four major families died, two of the eight foundation-building cultivators of the Shenmu Zong Shangshan Hall died, and the rest of the qi-training cultivators also lost nearly a hundred.

If it wasn't for Chen Mobai killing Mu Hanxiong with the Liuyang Shenhuo mirror, which frightened the immortal cultivators in Yanguo, and the Wutu golden saber formation began to repair and close, Ji Dingjin might be trapped in the formation, and this The battle is not over so quickly.

The two foundation-building monks who died in the Shenmu Sect were named Feng Feixiong and Liu Mingjing. They were both monks in the early stage of foundation-building, and they both died in the siege.

Chen Mobai has gotten to know them along the way, but it's a pity that they have closed their eyes forever before they got to know each other.

Chu Zuoshu cremated the bodies of the two directly on the Rolling Thunder Mountain, but their storage bags were snatched away by the cultivators of Yan Country.

"Write down the merits of the two junior brothers. If their descendants and disciples complete Qi training in the future, the Zongmen's Foundation Establishment Pill will be given priority."

Yue Zutao nodded heavily after hearing Chu Zuoshu's words.

At this time, Lian Chenghai and the other three also came over. They brought a sad-looking fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy and presented a storage bag at the same time.

"Report to the master of the palace, this is the most outstanding member of the Bao family's generation of spiritual roots, and he will take the foundation building pill. If possible, I hope to be able to worship under the master of the palace. This is the ceremony of apprenticeship of the Bao family."

Chu Zuoshu nodded in agreement with Lian Chenghai's first half sentence.

"I haven't accepted an apprentice for a long time, but the Foundation Establishment Pill is my promise. The next batch of Chalcedony Jinzhi will mature, and as long as he completes his Qi training, the first one will be supplied to him."

Chu Zuoshu didn't agree to accept the apprentice, so naturally he didn't accept the storage bag.

"After Brother Bao's death, the three branches of the Bao family have already started fighting among themselves. Although Qi Yuan is the heir designated by Brother Bao in advance, I'm afraid that if the Foundation Establishment Pill is issued, it probably won't reach Qi Yuan's hands."

Lian Chenghai sighed, and handed the things to the boy surnamed Bao.

"Chen Xianshi, I want to worship you as my teacher and learn swordsmanship."

After Bao Qiyuan took the storage bag, he gritted his teeth suddenly, turned around and knelt down in front of Chen Mobai, offering it with both hands.

"The elders of my sect accept disciples, they must be disciples of my sect first."

Chen Mobai was stunned for a moment, but still politely refused.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and lifted Bao Qiyuan up with the soft longevity spiritual power.

Shenmu Sect really has this rule. When Chen Mobai was studying in Xinyatang, Yuan Chiye talked about it.

There are foundation building monks who travel abroad and see people with outstanding spiritual roots, they will let their disciples worship the Shenmu sect first, and then accept disciples.

As for why it is unnecessary, it is because this is a rule that has been passed down from the time of the Five Elements Sect, and it was set by the ancestor Hunyuan.

Although the Shenmu sect separated, they still recognize this patriarch.

"Then it's better to worship under the noble sect first, I don't know if this is possible."

Seeing this, Lian Chenghai immediately smoothed things over.

Chu Zuoshu naturally agreed to this small request.

This fight with Shaking Mountain Peak was a plan made by the upper echelon long ago. Afterwards, the qi training disciples in the sect will definitely lose a lot. It is estimated that the time limit for accepting apprentices once every ten years may be shortened.

As the future head teacher, Chu Zuoshu still has the right to accept a disciple of the Shenmu sect in advance.

"The Wutu Golden Knife Formation has been repaired, but too much aura has been extracted from the earth veins. Maybe the next time we attack the top of the mountain, it may not have the power it has today."

After Lian Chenghai arranged for Bao Qiyuan to go down, he came back to discuss the next countermeasures with the people of Shenmuzong.

When Fu Huakun made a move, it was Lian Chenghai who was manipulating the array and repairing the array.

Before the two battles, he had been in charge of the Wutu Golden Sword Formation all along, so he was familiar with it.

"With the intimidation of Junior Brother Chen's sword light, after the battle to shake the top of the mountain, I will definitely not dare to come here."

When Fu Huakun said this, the foundation-building monks present showed a rare smile, and all looked at Chen Mobai with amazed eyes, and the latter just shook his head implicitly, saying that this battle can be won, thanks to Let's work together.

"It's no wonder that when I said I would take you out, the Sect Leader looked a bit unhappy, so that's why..."

While Chu Zuoshu was speaking, he thought of the time when he left the Shenmu Temple.

He naturally noticed the sound transmission between Chen Mobai and Meng Hong. At first he thought that the senior brother in charge had some other secret mission to order, but now that he thought about it, he understood the reason for Meng Hong's regretful expression.

To be honest, it is a bit of a waste to use this peerless divine sword cultivated in the sect on this battlefield.

But after thinking about it, if it wasn't for Chen Mobai this time, even though the Rolling Thunder Mountain might have caused Shake's teeth to drop, the group of them probably would have suffered a lot of casualties.

Moreover, being able to kill Ji Daoyuan and Mu Hanxiong, the future and present who shake the top of the mountain, is already a huge gain.

"We still need to be careful to move over to the headquarters on the top of the mountain before we can help. Ji Daoyuan and Mu Hanxiong died here, and Ji Zhenshi will definitely not let it go."

Yue Zutao was the calmest person, he proposed the worst possibility.

After all, Yan Country on the opposite side is the base camp for shaking the top of the mountain. Mu Hanxiong, the master of the nine peaks, has died, but there are still six later stages of foundation establishment. I guess I can't keep it.

"The Zongmen's army will take another two days to arrive. Junior brother Chen has exposed such an amazing talent in swordsmanship. I'm afraid that Shaking Mountain will stop at nothing to keep him here."

Yue Zutao was worried. If he was Ji Zhenshi, he would definitely do this when he heard that there was a peerless genius in the Shenmu sect who had practiced sword rainbow splitting in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"If Shaking the Mountain Top is put into action like this, it may lose half the strength of the sect."

Chu Zuoshu smiled, and then told the good news.

"Quan Shanlin has brought the 20 foundation-building cultivators of the sect, and rushed over here first, and they will probably be able to arrive tonight."

Qi training monks can't fly, and can only be transported by Zongmen's flying boat and airship, but foundation building monks are different. It only takes four weeks to get here from Jumuling without hesitating the loss of spiritual power and magical weapons. five days.

Among the Shenmu Sect, the Hall of Punishment is for foreign wars.

However, Quan Shanlin needed an order from the head of the sect to summon the foundation-building monks of the entire sect, and then the elders of the sect also needed to prepare magic tools and talismans to arrange funeral affairs before going to battle, so it took three days to prepare before setting off.

Fortunately, the preparations on the top of the mountain were not enough, so Chu Zuoshu dragged it until this day.

"Junior Brother Chen, the mirror you used to kill Mu Hanxiong doesn't seem to be an ordinary second-order magic weapon."

In the evening, when Chu Zuoshu and others were secretly welcoming Quan Shanlin and other sect monks, Chen Mobai and Yue Zutao were drinking tea together. Halfway through the drink, the latter suddenly asked a question.

"That's right, that's the third-order Liuyangshenhuo mirror."

After hearing this, Yue Zutao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said solemnly.

"Junior Brother Chen, the third-order magic weapon is extremely precious, and only the two ancestors and the head of the sect have it. If you are alone in the future, it is better not to show it."

"Thank you, senior brother Yue, for your reminder. Today is a critical moment of life and death, and I am surrounded by fellow disciples, so I can use it with confidence."

When discussing countermeasures before, Chen Mobai felt that everyone's eyes had been lingering on him, and even Chu Zuoshu was hesitant to speak, obviously wanting to ask about the third-order magic weapon, but the Tianhe Realm who inquired about other people Magical treasure exercises are a very taboo thing, even among fellow students.

When Yue Zutao asked, he also made a lot of determination.

This also means that after he was rescued by Chen Mobai today, he already regarded the latter as a true friend.

"After the battle at Rolling Thunder Mountain, Junior Brother Chen's name is probably going to be resounding throughout the Eastern Wasteland, but after the war is over, Master will take over as the head of the sect. It is better for you to practice in the sect and improve your realm with peace of mind. If you Jie Dan, my Shenmu sect can truly rest easy, maybe I can return to the Five Elements sect and dominate the Eastern Desolation."

Yue Zutao's words revealed a lot of information.

"If possible, I also want to stay in Xiaonanshan to practice swords and drink all the time, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Yuan is the one who brought me into the sect after all. If something happens to him, I will feel uneasy if I don't come."

Chen Mobai's words are all from the bottom of his heart. The reason why he has fetters with the Shenmu Sect is that apart from a few apprentices, E Yun, Yuan Chiye, and even the head of the sect, Meng Hong, and others are honest. treat.

Now that Yuan Chiye's life and death are unknown, he really can't sit still in Xiaonanshan.

"Auspicious people have their own celestial features. By the way, Junior Brother Chen killed three Foundation Establishment cultivators this time. How big is the harvest?"

Yue Zutao immediately changed the topic and mentioned some happy things.

Chen Mobai shook his head, and put the two storage bags in front of him. He shook off the one on the left first. In addition to more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones, it was a book of exercises and a set of armor. And five bottles of pills of unknown purpose.

"Mu Hanxiong's storage bag and his body were turned into ashes by the third-level magic weapon, and Ji Daoyuan's storage bag only contained these spirit stones, this "Nine Ren Magic Physique", and this set of first-level top-grade magic weapons. Armor, fortunately he is still a disciple of Shaking the Peak, so he is not as rich as Zheng Wuli."

Chen Mobai said with a look of disgust, while shaking the storage bag on the right.

Wow, there are more than 2,000 low-grade spirit stones piled up into a hill, on top of which there are 50 crystal clear middle-grade spirit stones, and a second-level flying sword full of spiritual light, with a heart guard split in the middle Mirror, of course, there are various pills that come standard.

As the patriarch of a family, Zheng Wusi's wealth far exceeds that of Ji Daoyuan, with more than 7,000 spirit stones alone.

And this second-tier high-grade flying sword is worth nearly two thousand spirit stones, but it's a pity that the second-tier low-grade life-saving magic weapon, the heart mirror, has been damaged to block Chen Mobai's sword light.

"Junior Brother Chen, haven't you heard a saying that cultivating all the arts of immortality, alchemy is the richest, and body training is the poorest!"

Yue Zutao said with a smile.

Among the immortal cultivators, the alchemist is the richest, while the body cultivator is the poorest, because the latter needs to buy the flesh and blood of spirit beasts, spirit rice and spirit vegetables for a long time, together with various pills that strengthen the blood and temper the muscles and bones , basically how many spirit stones will be spent.

Even if Mu Hanxiong's storage bag hadn't been burned to ashes by the Liuyang Shenhuo mirror, it is estimated that the contents inside would not be much more than Ji Daoyuan.

Who doesn't know that among the seven major sects of the Eastern Wasteland, the monks who shake the top of the mountain are the poorest.

After Ji Zhenshi formed the alchemy, in order to buy a set of Tier 3 armor for himself, he also sold himself to the Xuanxiao Chamber of Commerce as a bodyguard.

Hearing this, Chen Mobai felt a little better, at least he knew that Mu Hanxiong was also a poor man, so he had little loss.

"Junior brother, you can ask Lian Chenghai to deal with these pills. It just so happens that these immortal cultivators from the Lei Kingdom gather here, so they can be sold easily. As for this flying sword, due to the great war between our two sects, the use of the magic weapon The value has increased a lot, if it is auctioned, it is estimated that more than 2,000 spirit stones can be sold."

Chen Mobai agreed with Yue Zutao's opinion, but this flying sword was made of earth and metal, which was inconsistent with his two characteristics. If he kept it for his apprentice, he might have to keep it for a long time, so it would be better to just exchange it for something that can improve his combat power. resource.

"Senior Brother Yue, do you have Qingyang Fire Seed?"

Yue Zutao is one of the most outstanding spirit planters who condense tree species in the Shenmu Sect. He is one of the few foundation-building monks who can contact and take care of the third-level Jinyang Spirit Trees in the sect. Under certain conditions, Qingyang fire will burst out.

Both the Qingyang Spiritual Tree that failed to advance and the successful Jinyang Spiritual Tree may produce Qingyang Fire Seed.

As the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, the Shenmu sect will send a special spirit planter to collect it when the spirit tree is advanced. If you are lucky, you can collect one Qingyang fire seed after ten Qingyang spiritual trees are advanced.

"I understand what Junior Brother Chen means. I see that your Fire Seed is about to advance into a complete 'Qingyang Fire'. You want to merge the two Fire Seeds. Let's shorten this process."

While Yue Zutao was speaking, he took out a clay pot from his storage bag.

Chen Mobai opened it and saw that there was a Qingyang fire burning inside.