There is no wind or waves, and the sea outside this summer is extremely stuffy.

Somewhere under the sea, the spiritual vein penetrates out of the water and stands between the sky and the sea. Its peak is three hundred feet long, and the third-level spiritual land is the best, shaped like a pen holder, with a magnificent momentum.

I remember that the island was occupied by a powerful sect back then. The fairy mountains were beautiful and the monks were coming and going. The ordinary people were in full order and people were living a good life. Unfortunately, the entire island is now bare and there are only burnt tree roots and many broken walls left. The harm of the demon disaster is a microcosm.

At the bottom of the peak, a Yimu Wind-Drive Shuttle was docking quietly, and dozens of camel rays squeezed under the shuttle, only greedy for the rare little shade here.

Inside and outside the peak, there are busy figures of red-robed monks everywhere. Some guard the four directions, some are in charge of tall building heroes, building square-shaped houses in rows, and some are surveying and investigating to prepare for the layout of the mountain protection array. Above the temporary illusion array at the top of the mountain, flags such as "Da Zhou", "Xin Zheng", "Chu Qin" flutter in the wind.

In the formation, Qi Xiu was listless. While closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, he pricked his ears and listened to Gu Tan and Chu Qingyu in front of him.

"The problem now is to go east..." Gu Tan pointed to the offshore map and said anxiously: "The islands will be more scattered, and the voyage will be further and further. Our camel rays must land on the ground and rest after flying for a distance, which is almost unbearable to use. Moreover, the camel rays have a lot of food, and the offshore islands basically do not produce the forage they eat. As we go further away from the coastline, the pressure on supply will increase in a certain range."

"So people outside the sea don't need camel rays." Chu Qingyu retorted: "Your family should have prepared for this issue long ago. Besides, the next slalom will be modified soon and handed over to your family for use."

"One extra shuttle cannot solve the problem. We cannot patrol the shuttle, and we cannot use the shuttle to form a formation..." Gu Tan was not satisfied. "There must be a beast ship that can replace the camel ray!" he said.

"Camel rays are one of the largest load-bearing animals in this world. If you can get other species, you may not be able to get them. If you get them, you may not be suitable for the outside seas. Most of the popular ones here were sea birds, which are fast and suitable for long-range, but they cannot bear the load!" Chu Qingyu replied impatiently: "After the magic disaster, the number of spiritual birds in the outside seas has dropped sharply, which is very difficult to get them! My family also used a lot of camel rays, most of the others are [Purple Crown Spirit Crane] supported by Qi Yun Chu family. Not to mention the extremely low load, the range is more limited than that of camel rays, and it is also very smart! The driver has to coax it every day. If you say that you don't fly a little, you really dare not fly. Except for the fast speed, you are useless..."

Chu Qingyu seemed to be tortured by the [Purple-Crown Spirit Crane]. "Shi Wanqi from the Beast Control Sect of the Central Army promised to support us some [Nine-Winged Xuanying], and Cai Yuan would also support us. If there is still a shortage, he can only buy it again."

"Haha." Gu Tan sneered, "What is the price of the spirit beasts suitable for offshore operations outside now? You don't know what the promised cause of subduing demons and eliminating demons? What about the promised support from all directions? I think, the ability of that vegetable garden is a problem. After the outbreak of the magic disaster, it was too long to do nothing in the middle! When the whole family gathered in the offshore, it would be delayed again? When the first battle of Songfeng Island was finally over half a month later than the scheduled plan! He was half a month later, we had to wait on Haimen Island for half a month. Who is responsible for the expense of people eating and horses? Now we are working hard in the front and can't even guarantee supplies in the back. How can we fight this battle? "

"you!"

Chu Qingyu was so angry that she pointed at her fingers and scolded: "I don't know anything, I'm talking nonsense!"

"And..." Gu Tan was not afraid of being scolded by him, "The Yimu Yufeng Shuttle was not only much heavier after the modification, but the consumption of spirit stones almost doubled. My family definitely couldn't afford to burn." He reached in front of Chu Qingyu's chin, looking as if he had been determined.

"A ship-shaped bottom of such a large ship must be able to withstand the huge waves on the sea, so the weight will naturally not be reduced." When he said this, Chu Qingyu became depressed. "Now, it is better to make your own modification than to buy a brand new shuttle in the offshore shape. Alas! I took it for granted." He compared a gesture, "In this regard, we will subsidize you this number for the first year."

"No! This number." Gu Tan's gesture changed.

"How is that possible!" Chu Qingyu was anxious again and pushed away the other party's hand, "That's what to count."

Gu Tan pressed his hand down again, "At least this number!"

“…”

The two of them quarreled and veins swelled up. At this time, a crisp childish voice outside the formation said, "Prince, your quiet room is ready."

"Here you come!"

Qi Xiu suddenly became energetic, left them and jumped up, flew out of the formation, found the newly built quiet room of the Zhengmen Sect and crawled in, threw a cushion on the ground, and then sat cross-legged and forgot about the things I had, and no longer cared about the world.

He became the boss of the hand, and the others in the Chu Qin League were not so lucky. They were busy all the time until the inspiration of the mountain protection formation lit up, and thousands of people entered temporary residences of different levels to rest.

‘The demon smoke wrapped around the mountain, making the sound of cracks and hissings, the peaks moved in and out, and looked like a human face, with pores at the bottom. The demon shadow came from it, and was wandering in front of the Xinzheng Banner, afraid to approach...’

Bao Er was on duty because he had a message, but he was not free. He was guarding the message bird, holding a pen in one hand and a book in the other, and just stood and wrote quickly.

I wrote too much, and I still didn't know it when Shanuo, who happened to pass by, walked closer.

"What are you writing!?"

Shanuo was a jokey person. He took the book out of the second hand.

"Let me see." Bao Er, who ignored his eyes and demonstrated, turned to a page and read it. Unexpectedly, it said, "The number of casual cultivators and other monks from other places of war in the alliance is unknown, about 11, about 20 people...'

'The alliance plan was thirty-five people died, and only seven or eight people died in the former formation. The rest were greedy for the mouth and wanted to dive into the sea and chase Yuxian and drowned. One person died in military law at the time of the battle, one person died in the flying sword that lost control and fell into the sea, and two people died in private duels...'

‘Twelve and three people died of military law by stealing the wealth of unmanned mountain gates in each island, mostly under the command of the Baisha Gang Sect leader Shanuo. Many of his cunning people were not favored by each family…’

Seeing this, Shanuo threw the book on Baoer's face and cursed with evil words: "Write your mother, you know nothing!" After scolding, he rushed away with his arms angrily.

The place where he was hit suddenly turned black and blue. Bao Erzhu covered the wound and argued in a voice that was so low that he could only hear: "Isn't it? I just wrote it down..."

Shano had already gone far.

He had no choice but to reluctantly pick up the book, smooth it out page by page, and then take out internal and external elixirs to treat it.

"well!"

Zhan Jianfeng saw the whole scene from afar, sighed and advised: "Didn't Yao Keqing refuse the last time? Why are you still writing these? You need to know that more words will cause disaster..."

"I like to write, and I will write it for myself, without delaying the trouble. Who is it going to get in the way?" Bao Er said aggrievedly: "It's fine if Uncle Yao looks down on me, and you look down on me, either?"

"That's not what it said."

Seeing this, Zhan Jianfeng pulled Bao Er aside, and the two sat down shoulder by shoulder. "White and black text, there is a big mystery here, for example..." He took out a stack of reports of the Resurrection War from his storage bag, 'The first battle of Songping Island, Qin Xizhao's troops in Haidongcheng volunteered to be the vanguard, the first unfavorable...' He read out one by one with these lines, and then said: "Think about it, the first battle of the Resurrection War is so important, how many of the key points are there? It is related to the face of the Transformation Family in Haidongcheng, but it still delayed for half a month to complete. How tragic would that war be? I think it is. But in the battle report released by Dazhou Academy, there are only three words "First unfavorable". There is nothing else, just three words."

"Look at this side again..." He turned to the article "The first day that Black Wind Valley arrived in the outer sea, making a big fuss in Haimen Island". "The first time the Black Wind Valley troops arrived at Haimen Island, they just debated and quarreled with some Confucian scholars present. They were very restrained in several duels, and no one was killed at all. But in the battle report, they wrote a piece for it, claiming to be fair. In fact, the lines give people the feeling that this sect is too bastard and too ignorant of the rules. People who don't know how to distinguish have read this battle, who will still be interested in the battle of "first bad"? Who wouldn't hate Black Wind Valley?"

"Do you understand? The choice between black and white words is simply a way of killing people. It is subtle. Can you grasp the subtlety now?" Zhan Jianfeng said earnestly, and he asked Bao Er to take out the things he wrote in his arms, "Look at what you wrote..."

‘Xiong Futing held the banner of mind and stood in the formation. Although the Xiong family of Beilieshan, he was mostly taught by the ancestors of the head. He was in Qianxiongyuan and thought about the mountains...’

"I am still in Qianxiongyuan, my heart is thinking about the mountains..." Zhan Jianfeng repeated again, and he laughed, "If the Xiong family saw your words, what would they think? What would they think about Xiong Futing? To be smaller, this is causing trouble for people, but to be larger, if the Xiong family has a strange intention, I am afraid that it will bring disaster to Futing! You..." He sighed helplessly.

Bao Er hurriedly said, "I won't give it to others."

"How did Shano see it just now?"

Zhan Jianfeng asked, Bao Er was speechless.

Put the book back on the second hand bag, "What should be written and what should not be written, what can be written in spring and autumn, and what can be written in a blunt way, you must figure out these things first! If you still can't let go of your obsession with recording these, then I suggest you find someone to study hard first!"

"Yes." Bao Er finally received the teachings sincerely.

The two were in the hearts, and a pure white bird flew from the sea, "Bao Er, Bao Er!" It spoke, and called Bao Er's name from afar, as familiar as a friend for many years. "My ancestor asked Chu Qingyu if he had finished his business, so he asked him to go back quickly and prepare to join forces with Heifeng Valley!"

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Chapter completed!