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Chapter 156 All sentient beings in an instant

Qing Ming can consume the green water in the pool and greatly increase the strength of the human race in the realm. The duration depends on the mind and power of the lord of the realm. This is the moment of beings.
Even a mortal can be instantly promoted to the Blood Melting Realm, which is equivalent to the level of regular elite frontier troops of Dadang. It is already far beyond the level of troops that Liao Jingwu Yi was promoted to in the past.
Ascending to the Taoist level, the Taoist level can be improved by at least one level. Only if it is above the Dharma phase, the improvement will be minimal.
Suddenly all the sentient beings appeared, and Wei Yuan stayed for a while before he came back to his senses.
Jiamu gave birth to Xuanhe and all living beings in the moment. This Qingming was simply born for the age of great strife. I don’t know how the immortal felt when he refined this thing.
Before he could take a closer look, Wei Yuan sensed that a group of people were approaching the boundary from the southeast one after another.
Wei Yuan immediately called Yun Feifei and headed to the southeast of the realm together. Then a group of people appeared in the distance, walking along the semi-abandoned road. This group of people walked very fast, and they were obviously all in cultivation.
From a distance, a burly man and a charming young woman came out of the crowd, came to Wei Yuan and Yun Feifei, and said: "We are all monks from the nearby area. We met Fairy Yun by chance in Quliu Town. I heard that there is
The Immortal of the Immortal Palace has set up a lower boundary stone here to rebuild the human realm! I admire you from the bottom of my heart and come here specifically to seek refuge, hoping that the Immortal will not give up!"
Wei Yuan was overjoyed and quickly returned the courtesy and asked about the situation of this group of people.
The burly man's name is Wu Yang, and the charming young woman next to him is his wife. Both of them have reached the late stage of Taoism. However, when Wei Yuan used his Qi-gazing technique, he could only see a blurry mass, which was almost nothing.
If there is a shape, it means that there is no hope that the two of them will get along with each other.
However, outside of the Immortal Palace, there are very few Taoist cultivators who can achieve Dharma. As long as they can achieve it, even the lowest Dharma will be qualified to establish a sect. They may even be able to form a fourth-grade sect in remote areas, such as Bai Feng Academy.
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Although Wu Yang and his wife could not achieve Dharma status, their realm was there after all, and their basic combat power was still there. The two of them brought a total of more than 300 monks this time, including more than a dozen Taoist priests, dozens of cast body masters, and the rest.
They are all bone forging.
It is said that there are some monks behind them who have heard the news and are coming one after another. Those monks are not high in cultivation and travel much slower. The slowest ones may take a day or two to arrive.
These hundreds of monks could be said to be a timely help, and Wei Yuan naturally tried his best to win them over. When Wu Yang saw that Yun Feifei was extremely respectful to Wei Yuan, he knew that most of the rumors about Wei Yuan's achievements were true, so he stopped trying.
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The folk customs in the Western Region are fierce and everything is based on strength. When Wu Yang and Yun Feifei first met, they competed, and they were defeated without any suspense. If Wei Yuan could not convince Yun Feifei, then Yun Feifei would never be so obedient.
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Seeing that all of these monks looked exhausted, and some of the low-cultivation ones were even in ragged clothes, Wei Yuan knew that these people were about to die.
After all, monks are not mortals, and they would never reach this level in the human realm. But this is the realm of witches, and those who are successful in cultivation are considered high-quality sacrifices in the eyes of the witch clan, so many monks' lives are worse than those of mortals.
Wei Yuan immediately said: "Everyone has come a long way. When we enter the realm, we will have a good meal first and then have a good rest. Someone will arrange the rest after we rest."
Wei Yuan calmly manifested thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. This place was outside the realm, but in an instant it turned into a pure realm on earth. All the monks immediately became energetic, feeling that spiritual energy continued to pour into the body, and the already dried up Dao power began to grow again, and the injuries no longer worsened. Even if the Witch Clan came now, they would still have the strength to fight!
Wu Yang and his wife looked at each other, unable to hide their horror. They had been in the Broken Land of the Western Region for a long time, and had they never seen such magical skills? If they had not seen this kind of power that could change the world with their own eyes, neither of them would have been able to kill them. believe.
The charming young woman was a decisive person, so she immediately bowed down and said, "My little girl and my husband will finally meet the Lord, and I hope that the king will not give up and take it into his account. My husband and I are willing to be pawns, and we will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Wu Yang came to his senses and bowed down too. The two couples took the lead, and all the cultivators behind them bowed down. In a blink of an eye, the ground was covered with darkness, and they all knelt down, shouting "my king."
Wei Yuan was stunned. Is this considered bowing down?
He thought about it seriously and felt that now was not the time.
Wei Yuan hurriedly helped the two couples up. The two of them also made an attitude and got up. They followed Wei Yuan back to the realm. Fortunately, the realm was not far away. After entering Qingming, Wei Yuan calmly collected thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. , otherwise it would be quite a burden for more than 300 people to support me all the time.
As soon as they entered the realm, the cultivators had a different feeling. Many people looked at the blue sky above their heads and suddenly burst into tears. The sky in the Witch Realm was always gloomy, and even on a sunny day, the sun seemed to be covered with a veil.
The sun in the Witch Realm is not blazing, but it is sultry, and there is steaming water vapor everywhere. This water seems to never dry out. People who have lived in the Broken Realm for a long time are used to wearing linoleum clothes. It's very uncomfortable, but it doesn't absorb water.
Entering this bright, sunny, clear and dry world at this moment, the cultivators thought for a moment that they had entered a fairyland.
Wei Yuan said loudly: "This is the Qingming Realm. From now on, everyone can settle here. But the Wu Clan will definitely not tolerate me. Now a large army is pressing down on the territory. Whether we can save this place depends on your efforts!"
"It's the Witch Clan again, fight with them!"
"Death is inevitable anywhere, it is better to die here, at least your heart will be open!"
The cultivators were furious and noisy.
Wu Yang turned around and addressed the cultivators: "Brothers, in the past few years, we have already lived through dark and humid days where we were always likely to be captured by the witch clan. Now we have finally arrived in this fairyland on earth, and my king is willing to accept us. , If we don’t die now, we will wait until later! As long as we repel the Witch Clan and don’t die, we will all be ministers of the Dragon!”
After saying that, Wu Yang turned around and bowed: "I am willing to die and my king will live forever!"
The cultivators all prostrated themselves and shouted for my king to live forever.
Wei Yuan was shocked. He didn't expect such an incident to happen again. This was in the Realm, and Senior Sister Zhang Sheng was watching! Do these Western Region monks think that they didn't die quickly enough? They all said that the time is not yet ripe... " What are you doing, get up, get up!" Since he was in the realm, Wei Yuan stopped pretending in desperation and directly manifested thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, blessed everyone, and directly lifted them all up.
Including Wu Yang and his wife, hundreds of monks all stood up involuntarily, and they were all shocked. Only then did they realize that Wei Yuan's Taoism was unfathomable!
The cultivators had been somewhat speculative and following the crowd before, but now they really saw the corner of Wei Yuan's strength, and they were immediately awed, and even the most difficult thorns became honest.
In Weiyuan's Taoist base, suddenly another wisp of green energy rose up, juxtaposed with the previous five.
Wei Yuan was startled. At this moment, he finally determined that the green energy was related to the group of monks in front of him, but he didn't know whether it came from one person or all of them. So where did the green energy come from?
Thinking carefully about what he had just done, Wei Yuan found that it seemed that he had used the power of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to lift everyone up from the ground in one fell swoop, and completely shocked the cultivators before he gained this green energy.
Could it be that the success of youth depends on the people's sincerity and sincerity?
Wei Yuan asked Yun Feifei to take the cultivators to rest and have a meal first, while he took Wu Yang and his wife to the main peak to meet with everyone in the Taichu Palace. As for the address, Wei Yuan solemnly explained to them on the way that for the time being, he could only call him the master, not the master.
Other titles, let alone king or something like that.
After meeting the cultivators of Taichu Palace, Wu Yang and his wife quietly broke into a cold sweat.
Originally, they thought that they had advanced cultivation and brought hundreds of monks to join them. When they arrived in the realm, they should be below one person and above everyone else. At most, their status was a little lower than that of Yun Feifei, who seemed to be the king's sleeping companion.
But they never expected that so many people would come to Taichu Palace, and the auras of each of them were as deep as the sea. Maybe there was a legendary Immortal Foundation inside!
At this time, time was running out, the Wu Clan army was pressing on the territory, and these monks had been overpowered. Wei Yuan was not polite and directly assigned the two hundred monks to Cui Yu's men, leaving Wu Yang and his wife with only more than a hundred people left.
Wei Yuan, the Daoji monk, was much more relaxed and allowed them to make their own choices. As a result, most of the Daoji monks switched to Cui Yu's command, and three others followed Yun Feifei. Only one old acquaintance stayed with Wu Yang and his wife, and Wu Yang was immediately let go.
Mr. and Mrs. Yang know what it means for a good bird to choose a tree to roost in.
Wu Yang's face certainly didn't look very good, but he also knew himself and knew that he couldn't compete with Yun Feifei, let alone Cui Yu. It was already a pretty good result to have a team to lead him.
After dividing the team, Wei Yuan began to prepare the equipment again. Now the people in the realm are divided into three groups. One group is Cui Yu and other noble disciples and guards. They are well-equipped. Not only are the magic weapons of medium grade or above, but also a large number of talismans and so on.
Life-saving means. The second group is the monks from the Western Regions such as Yun Feifei who first took refuge. These people have fought several battles and all have basic equipment.
The last and most numerous people were recruited by Yun Feifei from Quliu Town. Many of them originally struggled to survive in Quliu Town and only had one or two magic weapons, and most of them had no armor at all.
When Wu Yang and his group had eaten and drank enough and started to rest, monks arrived one after another. There were a few of them in groups, and there were hundreds of people in a group. Those with a large number would be led by individual Taoist priests.
Those with a small number of people are all casts. There is even a team of more than 30 people who are all at the lowest level of Muscle Realm, which is a little better than the farmers in Shayang Village who had practiced for three months.
No matter who comes to defect, Wei Yuan now accepts all comers. The newcomer Wei Yuan is divided into two parts, one part is given to Cui Yu, and the other part is given to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was very reluctant at first, but the person was handed over to him.
After I got there, I started arranging and training with all my heart.
In one day and one night, more than two thousand monks arrived. Many of them originally lived scattered in the wilderness, but came spontaneously after hearing the news.
Among the monks, there are less than a hundred people who have achieved the ultimate level of body casting, and there are only more than a hundred people in the lowest level of muscle and muscle. The rest are melting blood and forging bones. This is also the current situation in the cultivation world.
No less.
With so many people in the realm, equipment has become a big problem.
At this moment of urgency, Wei Yuan could not care so much, and ordered people to directly distribute the armor and weapons that were ripped off from the witch clan, regardless of the bad feng shui of the dead witch's armor. There is a feng shui array in the realm, and the feng shui
Not bad.
Weapons are just that, and the armor is basically not something humans can wear. So Wei Yuan simply took apart the Witch Clan armor, and each person had one piece for the chest and back. He put a similar shape on his head to make a helmet, and then put it on his arms and thighs casually.
Wear a few pieces of armor and you'll be well armed.
Wei Yuan summoned all the young masters and ladies, and checked the equipment of the newly arrived monks one by one to see if they were tightly tied. No one was allowed to remove their armor that night, and they could dig trenches if they had the strength.
Those who are weak should seize the time to rest.
Ji Liuli and Zhang Sheng were making large quantities of gunpowder to build two new guns for Wei Yuan. They learned their lesson this time and made the barrels a little thicker to avoid being bent by Tianyu again.
After such a busy night, the Wu Clan army finally appeared outside the boundary in the early morning.
The situation now is different from the first war. Wei Yuan first moved back twenty miles to the boundary, and then moved back twenty miles to set up defenses at the new boundary. If the Wu Clan army wanted to fight a decisive battle, they had to go deep into the boundary.
Just fine.
At a distance of twenty miles, even the fastest Gila Knight sprinting at full speed will be completely weakened by the boundary when he reaches the position.
Wei Yuan and others stood on a high place and looked from a distance. The green energy was rolling in the formation of the Wu Clan army dozens of miles away, and it was constantly overflowing in all directions. The boundary in this direction was somewhat thinned.
At this time, Xu Wenwu had been released from the dark room and was standing next to Wei Yuan. Looking at the endless enemy troops, Xu Wenwu's legs were trembling.
Wei Yuan asked: "How do you think this battle will be fought?"
It was a matter of life and death, so Xu Wenwu didn't dare to hide his secrets, so he desperately searched for years of movie-watching experience to prepare something to say.
Chapter completed!
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