Over there, Chang Junyan and the six captains had already discussed a general plan. Perhaps Chen Guanshui's team was full of high-quality, beautiful, and noble kitten women, which aroused the jealousy of the seven male cultivators. It may also be that Chen Guanshui suddenly walked out of the blank space, and was always worse than himself, and his group of people grew up on the Beard Ridge. Although he was not very familiar before, he could still find some points that could be connected by narrating each other's genealogy, teacher education, etc. Perhaps it was Chen Guanshui who walked in the cat group indifferently in the previous few days, but never took the initiative to say hello to himself, nor did he greet him in some daily life, and brought him closer to his tacit understanding. In short, he offended people.

So, none of the seven of them remembered that there was a captain next to them, and did not inform Chen Guanshui of the things they discussed.

Of course, Chen Guanshui did not tell them the way he thought of.

Zhuyin Tea brief introduction meeting will start to board the Feitian Yunzhou at noon tomorrow. If you are more than half an hour late and cannot catch the last flight from the ground to the Yunzhou, no matter who it is, you will be thrown on Yuzhou Island and die on your own. So in the following time, whether you are visiting the ruins of Xiaoyao City after the destruction, or going to several large chambers of commerce that still open the door in the city to purchase supplies, or starting to prepare the tickets for the boat below, you must step up.

Soon, the cat demons of all colors covered by Mao Liuli just now, as well as the monsters of other races sandwiched inside, and the human monks vassing under the Beard Ridge all swarmed towards Xiaoyao City in the south. A few of the people who were left were also surrounded by Jindan Zhenren who were very close to him, using all means to act cute, and even if they were pestering them, they would come up with some guidance.

Chen Guanshui took the cat mushroom and rode the big cat all the way to the west of Xiaoyao City.

The war that took place more than thirty days ago carved deep traces on the ground. Not only did Xiaoyao City, which used to have a population of 6 million, have become a city of pain, but the once many houses and streets around Feitian Yunzhou Wharf have all become flat ground, and even the farmlands that are slightly farther away have been washed very clean. The surface soil was swept away by the strong wind blowing from Jian Peak that day, and even the big trees on the ridges were no exception. The roads that were originally well-connected are now only a very shallow trace.

The rivers that used to be dried up; the forests that used to be left with only a dense pit; the ponds that once once even silt have disappeared. The beautiful scenery that once filled every corner of the vision has completely disappeared; the people who once stood in every corner and did different things and turned the beautiful scenery into the world have completely disappeared.

Only the mountains to the west are thickly stacked and earth slopes.

Xiping Mountain.

Originally, it means "the west side of Xiaoyao City stands tall like a screen, and it is also a mountain in the scenic spot." It has now become a cemetery of countless lives, the destination of countless soils, and the final end of countless messes. From the foot of the mountain, the once dense green is gone at all, leaving only the vast wasteland, mixed with countless corpses and more tree trunks and huge rocks.

Chen Guanshui and Cat Mushroom are now standing far away, and you can still see people like ants on the mountain to the west.

After evading death, countless people who lost their relatives fell into deeper and heavier panic after the initial shock stopped. A flat land home, if they wanted to find the bones of their relatives, they could only search in the wasteland like hell on Xiping Mountain.

A month ago, hundreds of thousands of people had already rushed to Xiping Mountain from all parts of the East with the last glimmer of hope.

However, the depravity is human nature after all!

In the wasteland on Xiping Mountain, in addition to the corpses and tree trunks, there are naturally gold, silver and jewelry scattered. There are also many warehouses that were pulled up by the strong wind and the foundation, and those Yuncheng that once floated over Xiaoyao City. In Yuncheng, there are elixirs that can make any ordinary mortal ascend to the sky in one step, and treasures that can be rich overnight, so that he can poke his head out of the vast world and do the cultivation techniques of the best. If you can find those spirit stones that are more moister than beautiful jade, wooden spirit puppets that can be manipulated and commanded by mortals, talismans that can be used by ordinary people, or the corpses of those monks, will be an unimaginable wealth.

And what is the best?

It is to dig out the living children or babies who are still alive, have spiritual roots, but have no strength or wisdom in the wasteland. In the days below, whether they are bonded with warmth, enslaved by violence, parasitization with reputation, or just possession of their own partner after they are cultivated, they will receive completely different rewards from before.

Naturally, many surviving monks also joined such excavation teams and started to control order with flying swords. Similarly, many scattered cultivators, with various purposes, hoped to dig seeds in the wasteland and run around Xiping Mountain like mice.

In just over thirty days, Xiping Mountain has been divided into thousands of territories, and has been robbed like a cemetery of kings and princes by thousands of monks of different cultivation levels. Those who were originally planning to find the corpses of relatives were half tempted by the treasures hidden in the soil, and half were belittled by the monks to become slaves who dug the soil. They would collapse at any time, and the mechanism could trigger an explosion at any time. While the alchemy furnace leaked poison gas, they kept filling the caves like ogres.

At the foot of the mountain, a messy camp has appeared. In the camp, high-ranking monks were taking up a farm and opening a chamber of commerce to purchase various supplies. Similarly, various businesses are taking place in every corner of the camp, in the hustle and bustle.

The most popular business is to redeem the bodies of relatives!

Or, watching the miserable situation in the slave camp and the noise in the store, the young body who was thrown up the mountain every day, in pain and tears, tried every means and used all means to redeem those forbidden relatives. Or, they could only look at them, and disappeared in a flash.

It was just thirty days, and according to the records of the disciples of the Wuyan Sect in the camp, each of the seventeen foundation-building monks who controlled the camp had accumulated at least more than 100,000 spirit stones. And this was only public and visible.

But what can I do?

Chen Guanshui had known for a long time that after the Battle of Jian Peak that day, the Three Immortals Temple had blocked Yuzhou Island. Any entry and departure that was not recognized by the three female immortals, no matter who was anyone, the final result would be death. Now, hundreds of soul-sacred real people have gathered on the sea outside Yuzhou Island, filling all directions.

Among them, there were more than 70 people who came to celebrate Ling Xingzi's birthday. The rest were also to trace the tragic day from the residual changes in the qi between heaven and earth, or the style of the two Taoist ancestors when they took action.

On Yuzhou Island, the disciples of the Three Immortal Temple lost to an indescribable level in this battle. In addition to the thousands of people rescued by Zhuang Qingfeng in time, there were also those in Xiaoyao City who were rescued by the Poison Mushroom Realm. Then, those who were away from Yuzhou Island at the time of the incident and were not injured by the battle, the remaining monks who originally accounted for more than 99% of the people under the Three Immortal Temple were all dead.

He also took away more than tens of thousands of cultivators from other sects.

As much as thirty days have passed since the war, the chaos on Xiping Mountain has not attracted any attention, and there is no Jindan real person from the Three Immortals Temple to suppress it. As the news obtained from reality, the Three Immortals Temple only retains the existence of those relatively intact areas in the western part of Yuzhou Island. On two-thirds of the land on the east side of the island, which is where it has become wasteland, it actually retains the order within the walls of Xiaoyao City.

In Xiaoyao City, any abnormal movement will be suppressed. Any sin will only face three simple punishments of "prisonment, flow, and death". Before the anger of the Jindan real people who are in charge of the law will be calmed down, all those who dare to do whatever they want, even if they fight on the street, will be beheaded and displayed.

But after leaving the city gate, as long as you are not hit by the superior monks who are wandering around the island, all order will be collapsed!

Therefore, the red sun in the west slowly became deeper and gradually fell into the mountains. The earth was covered with a layer of purple, and a few stars flashed out of the sky above. Chen Guanshui stood on a small hill, and under the cover of a huge rock, pointed to a brightly lit camp at the foot of the mountain and said to Mao Mushroom:
Chapter completed!