"Uncle Pu!" Luo Xie was startled, then overjoyed, "You came just in time, you have appeared on Banqiu."
Pu Lu's status in Huanzong is much higher than his. His sudden appearance here must be to rescue Yu Village.
"I know." Pulu waved his hand to interrupt him, "Xuanjing cannot fall into the enemy's hands. Elder Liu sent me to come over to assist Lao Luo. You go and do your work, Lao Luo leaves it to me." "Okay." Luo Xieying Then, I glanced at Grandpa, but his steps didn’t move.
The Immortal Sect has sent people to take care of him. Grandpa should be safe.
"Why are you standing there stunned?" Pu Lu raised his hand and summoned the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, "I'll take your grandpa from here, you go quickly!" The Haoyuan Golden Mirror is one of the treasures of the Fantasy Sect, Luo Xie saw it , feel more relieved.
"Yes. Grandpa, I'm leaving first. See you at the Feng Temple!" Old Luo turned a deaf ear, and Luo Xie didn't want to delay. He turned around and ran out of the woods quickly. After three times, five divided by two, his back disappeared.
Pu Lu then pointed at the mirror and said to Old Luo: "Old Luo, what are you waiting for? Come in."
Old Man Luo came over slowly, as if he was about to lift his legs and walk in. Suddenly, his body turned halfway, and a cold light exploded from his hand, directly towards the door in front of Pu Lu! The distance between the two sides was only five feet, and his blow was fast and hard, and the cold light hit him in the blink of an eye. Pu Lu.
With a click, Pu Lu's face was broken into two parts from the cheekbones! But there was no blood.
I don’t know when the big living person turned into a paper person. Old Man Luo’s blow shattered only pieces of paper, which were thin and brittle and turned into shards in the air. Old Man Luo didn’t know what was wrong. That cold light hit If he flies back in a spin, he will be taken away with him.
He didn't even want to run away, he just wanted to fly away.
However, a pair of fine steel shackles appeared from the ground for no reason and clamped his feet with a "snap". Old Man Luo was unable to fly at this time and almost fell to the ground.
Pu Lu took the opportunity to knock off the whirling magic weapon, and it fell into the grass on the side before revealing its true appearance: it turned out to be a rope dart.
He directly took out a golden bell, turned it upside down on the ground, and inserted the rope dart directly into it.
Immediately afterwards, there was a tinkling sound from the clock, and the rope darts were looking for their masters, stumbling around like headless flies. "Get him!"
The task He Lingchuan had just given him was to test Old Man Luo.
Why doesn't Mr. Luo enter the Haoyuan Golden Mirror? Because the mirror does not allow outsiders to pass! Only those who have been approved by the Fantasy Sect can come and go through the mirror.
The human eye may make mistakes, but the Haoyuan Golden Mirror will not be easily fooled.
Seeing this, Dong Rui on the hillside asked He Lingchuan: "How did you know that the old man named Luo had a problem?"
"Luo Xie asked his brother twice, but Old Man Luo didn't answer directly." It's not that he didn't want to answer, but he couldn't answer, right? "Also, Luo Xie kept frowning, probably because he felt something was wrong with his grandfather, but he couldn't tell. Close relatives The connection between each other cannot be deceived. It concerns Xuanjing, so it’s better to give it a try.”
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His subordinates rushed to report, interrupting Bai Ziqi's train of thought and bringing him back to the reality of the war: "Your Majesty, our reserve of black crystals can only last for two more hours."
When Bai Ziqi went on an expedition to the upside-down sea, Miao Zhantian mobilized all his power in Flash Gold and collected a large number of mysterious crystals. Although the great prosperity of the Emperor's Liquid in the Great Thousand World had just passed, the spiritual liquid did not settle into the ground so quickly, forming mysterious crystals. .
This is the most important strategic material. Not only can it maintain the stability of the lighthouse, it is also a quick consumable in a battle of this magnitude. Even though they brought a lot of Xuanjing, they cannot withstand such consumption.
"If we want to build two more lighthouses, I'm afraid..." Bai Ziqi was about to speak when several curses came from below.
He looked down and pointed casually: "Then add some more firewood to the lighthouse."
The thirty or so illusion sect prisoners tied up in the grove below soon saw their fellow sect members who died on the battlefield, and their bodies were actually dragged back by the enemy!
Some were mutilated, and some died with their eyes open. These Fantasy Sect disciples began to tremble, because among the corpses that were moved were acquaintances of theirs. They had just greeted and spoken to each other in the morning, and some had even sat together and had dinner, but now they were lying on the ground like mud. , being dragged around by others is no different from a dead dog.
Then, they saw the corpses of their fellow disciples being moved under the lighthouse. The enemy opened a small door and threw the corpses in one by one. With a "hoo" sound, the flames on the tower jumped up.
Everyone could see that these corpses were thrown into the lighthouse and used as fuel. "Are you still human?" The illusion sect disciples were heartbroken and cursed one after another.
"Why do you kill the same kind of people and why do you treat yourself like a dog in the Heavenly Palace?"
"You dare to go against the grain and run wild on the Immortal Lord's territory, he will definitely not let you go!" Bai Qiqi happened to come down and sneered when he heard the sound:
"Crueling fellow humans? Hey, you are still kept in the dark about the virtues of the Immortal Lord you serve."
He pointed to the battlefield below the lighthouse: "Have you ever seen so many Yakshas before? Have you ever seen such a powerful Yaksha?" The Phantom Sect disciples glared at him.
No, of course not. Most of them had contributed to the previous Yaksha attacks on the city, killed Yakshas, ​​and received awards from the sect and praise from the people. However, in previous years, Yakshas came out of the lake sporadically.
The great yaksha tide that once caused heavy losses to Yinzhu Island was said to occur only once in hundreds of years, but it was a gathering of nearly a thousand yakshas to kill people. How could it be as endless and endless as the one before us?
Not to mention that there are giant Yakshas in the Yaksha tide, which cannot be dealt with by one or two teams of Fantasy Sect disciples, but they have never seen such things living at the bottom of the lake? Why have they never come out before? They Although I find it strange, I don't have time to think about it too much today.
Bai Qiqi said again: "Have you never considered why the Yaksha at the bottom of the lake came ashore and stopped attacking you as soon as we arrived?" The disciples of the Huan Sect remained silent.
"If you immortals are really powerful, how can you tolerate these water monsters and wild ghosts squatting under your buttocks all year round without eradicating them?" That's because...
The reasons were obviously very good, but no one argued.
Bai Qiqi looked at them and shook his head: "You are all from Yinzhu Island, right? We have all told the adults that these Yaksha are made by your Immortal Lord, so they can send and receive freely, and they can be strong or weak..."
Before he finished speaking, two disciples of the Fantasy Sect shouted at the top of their lungs: "You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense..." Before he could finish his yelling, a cold light flashed behind him, and two heads fell to the ground.
"You are stupid and don't know it." Bai Qiqi snorted and then said to the remaining living people, "Think carefully, the several times Yasha launched a large-scale attack and bloodbathed Yinzhu Island, were they all when the island had the largest population? When the population is sparse and it is time to recuperate, the yaksha will rarely come or not come at all?"
The disciples of Huanzong looked at each other. They didn't believe Bai Qiqi in their hearts, but what he said was not wrong. Every time Yasha attacked the city, many people would be killed. However, in the following decades, they only appeared sporadically. lake.
The elders in the sect once explained that this is because the large army of Yaksha has been eliminated by the sect, and only the fish that slipped through the net occasionally show up to cause trouble. Only when the number of Yaksha increases again, they will attack the city again and start the next reincarnation.
They were convinced at first, until today they saw with their own eyes the scale of the Yaksha tide - the number was dozens of times that of previous years, and it was far from ending!
It can be seen that there is never a shortage of yakshas at the bottom of the lake, and there are as many as you want! Then the arguments of the elders of the Fantasy Sect are a bit untenable.
"Do you want to know why the Immortal Lord did this?" Bai Qiqi saw the hesitation in their eyes, and continued, "That's because there are too many living people on your Yinzhu Island!" A disciple of the Fantasy Sect subconsciously cursed: " What are you talking about?"
With a swish sound, the light of the sword cut off the rest of his words. Another head rolled down.
"Don't waste it." Bai Shiqi pointed to the lighthouse, "Burn it." So the three newly added corpses were fed to the lighthouse.
Bai Qiqi then continued: "The Upside Down Sea is only such a big place, with only so much spiritual energy, so it can't support many living people. However, there are no wars and vendettas in the Upside Down Sea, and humans are so capable of surviving. If it is not controlled, it will not be able to survive. In fifty years, the dozen or so islands in the entire Upside Down Sea will be crowded with people!"
If the spiritual energy and materials in the Upside Down Sea are so abundant, mortals will be strong and healthy, with fewer illnesses, and their life span will be at least 150 or 60 years old. If there are fewer deaths and more births, the population will naturally explode.
Moreover, the existence of mortals consumes a little bit of spiritual energy. How could the spiritual energy that Qianhuan Zhenren grabbed from the Shining Gold Plains by using the Reverse Tiangang Formation be given to the mortals on Silver Pearl Island for no reason?
The normal operation of the Immortal Sect cannot be separated from the work of mortals. However, the number of mortals must be strictly controlled!
"Huan Zong needs the service of mortals, and he has to be hypocritical and cannot lift the butcher knife by himself. So, there is Yasha." Bai Qiqi smiled, "The upside-down sea is the breeding ground of Qian Huan Zhenren and Huan Zong. They will put you They are kept in captivity like animals, killed when they want, and kept when they want; these yakshas are the executioners created by your Qianhuanxianzunsheng, who specialize in killing your family, neighbors, relatives, friends, and children, but you still want to do it for him today To fight and die for Him is ridiculous and deplorable!"
The shouts of murder were loud outside, but underneath the lighthouse it was as silent as a chill.
The eyes of the disciples of Huanzong were a little dull. What Bai Qiqi said almost completely shattered their past perceptions! They couldn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't want to believe it.
Chapter completed!