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Chapter 118: Bloodline

Hearing the sound, a gasp appeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, Sun Xiandao was afraid that he would not take action, otherwise it would be bad to delay important things for a small alchemy monk?

A monk who secretly took refuge in the forces of the City Lord's Mansion echoed: "City Lord Sun, you are the City Lord of our Wasteland City, so if you have anything to say, just say it. I believe you guys have absolutely no objections."

"Yes, we will definitely consider what City Lord Sun said. As long as there are no problems, everyone will definitely obey the City Lord's arrangements." Seeing someone inciting, Han Geng immediately refuted. However, his worries were unnecessary. None of the monks present were mentally retarded.

, of course I know who Sun Xiandao is, but he is just pretending on the surface.

Moreover, if something really threatens their lives, no one will be so stupid as to sacrifice their lives for justice.

Secretly relieved, Niebu's troubles still had to be solved, and Song Zhong was quite distressed.

He glanced at everyone and said: "City Lord Sun, please share our information with everyone."

Song Zhong's move was undoubtedly an attempt to smooth things over. Sun Xiandao said "hmm" unhappily and said: "The scale of this beast tide is not small. There are roughly more than 30,000 intermediate monsters and low-level monsters."

Count, the number is higher than usual. Tonight I will order the people in the city lord's palace to open the city defense formation. At that time, all the families will need to unite and protect a few places."

"Huangshi City is divided into four entrances, east, west, north and south. Among them, the north and south entrances are large entrances and the city gates are relatively wide. Some defenses need to be strengthened here."

Taking out the animal skin map of Huangshi City, Sun Xiandao pointed to two marked key places for everyone to see.

The animal skin map appeared floating in mid-air, and the magnificent scenery made people couldn't help but marvel. Niebu took a look and saw that the center of the deserted stone city on the animal skin map was a mass of fog, making it difficult to see what was true or false.

Showing some surprise, he knew that it was the most heavily defended place in Huangshi City... the City Lord's Mansion.

"When the city defense formation is opened, except for the four entrances to the east, west, south and north, no monks or people will be allowed to enter or exit. The north entrance will be guarded by the Han family leader, and the south entrance will be guarded by me personally. As for the east and west entrances, then

Leave it to the Li and Chen families."

The layout is very balanced. The main attack area of ​​the monster tide is the east. Because there are too many monsters, the northern and southern families will eventually be affected. Without the Nie family, if someone from the city lord's palace is in charge of the defense, there will definitely be no one.

What objection.

He had known this arrangement for a long time, and Han Geng would not be surprised: "On behalf of the Han family, I am willing to accept the decision of the City Lord's Mansion."

Just when Sun Xiandao was quite satisfied, Han Geng said with a smile: "But I think the son-in-law of the head of the Li family died in the ring not long ago, and the Li family is preparing for some funerals. If it is used to defend the east gate, it may be overkill.

Since we don’t have enough power, I suggest that the Li family leader arranges it better at Ximen.”

Li Tie is Han Geng's man, so he naturally has things to do in the beast tide. How can he be used as cannon fodder to defend the east gate.

Like Han Geng, Sun Xiandao was not willing to let the Chen family go to the east gate. His face remained calm, but his heart was very unhappy.

What does the death of the son-in-law have to do with Li Tie? Do you really think everyone doesn’t know about the relationship between those two people?

What's even more ridiculous is the funeral. How many years has it been since there has been a big funeral in the entire Huangshi City? Who doesn't handle the death of a powerful monk in a low-key manner? Is it still a good thing for a monk to die, for fear that others will not know?

Without even using his head, he knew that Han Geng was making excuses. Sun Xiandao thought for a moment and decided to give it a try: "What the Han family leader said is wrong. The Li family leader's cultivation has improved to another level, and the Li family's development situation is good.

There will definitely be no problem at the east gate."

"Damn old fox."

Li Tie knew his position, so he quickly stood up and said: "City Lord Sun gave me the reward, but now the Li family is in decline."



Several people were arguing, and Niebu was a little confused, but he still understood the situation.

Feeling that someone was looking at him, he came back to his senses and looked at Song Zhong.

"You remember to go to the east gate with me later, you know?"

I don't know why Song Zhong said this, but considering the current situation, he nodded, and then stayed aside without saying a word.

After about a few minutes, the result of the quarrel came out. Both sides took a step back, and the other small families joined forces to defend the east gate, while the Li family and the Chen family each sent five mind-building monks to help out.

Neither party is satisfied with this result.

Han Geng himself suffered a loss in terms of quota, and Sun Xiandao was also used to suppress some of Li Tie's people, making the whole team even weaker.

Sun Xiandao wanted to completely contain the Li family, but now he only contained a little bit, so he was naturally dissatisfied.

In the end, Han Geng led his people to guard the north gate, Sun Xiandao led his people to guard the south gate, the small family alliance guarded the east gate, and Li Tie and the lone cultivator from the department guarded the west gate.

For everyone, this is a compromise.

After that, Niebu heard some important matters. He said that the city defense formation would be launched later. At that time, all the monks would have to be honest. Those who had a defensive mission would go to defend, and those who did not have a mission would stay in the city.

If a dozen people are found making trouble, they will be killed directly regardless of their identity.

At the same time, if any city gate is in trouble, the reserve force near the city lord's palace must be notified as soon as possible.

Everyone definitely has no opinion on these issues. After all, if something as big as the beast tide happens, it will all be a big deal.

After finishing speaking, Sun Xiandao and Han Geng led the people to make arrangements, while Song Zhong stayed behind to call Nie Bu.

"Let's go to the east of the city."

Following Song Zhong, Nie Bu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Song Zhong was carrying a long sword on his back, and his white hair was fluttering, and he had some celestial spirit. However, the looming murderous aura on his body made Song Zhong feel a little more gloomy.

Not wanting to be passive, Nie Bu spoke first: "Why do you want to go to the east of the city? Isn't the safe place in the west of the city?"

After stopping, Song Zhong turned around and sneered: "I've already taken good care of you without taking you to the North and South Ports. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" After scolding Nie Bu, Song Zhong continued walking forward.

"Uh..." Somewhat surprised, Nie Bu smacked his mouth, and a guess came to his mind that he couldn't believe: "Are you planning to leave the city?"

"That's right, I want to leave the city."

Song Zhong also made no secret and answered simply.

"But……"

Niebu's scalp was a little numb. He didn't know about the beast tide. Even if he didn't tell him to run away quickly, why would he leave the city? Either Song Zhong was sick or Song Zhong had some conspiracy.

He opened his mouth to ask something, but Song Zhong interrupted him and said: "It's not good for you to know so much now. You just need to know that you will listen to me honestly and your life will not be in danger before opening the barrier."

.”

Niebu had no idea about the barrier. Seeing that Song Zhong was unwilling to say more, he didn't ask any questions.

During the walk, Niebu's expression was always serious, thinking about what the whole thing was going on.

From the moment he was reborn, Niebu felt that he had stepped into one cycle after another.

First, the cultivation level of a family mission was abolished. Later, the information about the robbery of the monster transport team was wrong and offended the Song family. Under the coercion of the Song family, they moved. After returning to the city, people from the Puppet Yang Sect and the Song family kept appearing. Han Geng and Sun Xiandao

There was also open and covert fighting, and the whole thing happened one after another. And Niebu seemed to be trapped in an encounter, completely passive, and he was unable to jump out. Read the full text of "Long Live the Leader".

After thinking about it secretly, Nie Bu frowned and felt that he couldn't do this. He had to figure out what was going on.

It is obviously not possible to ask Song Zhong, only if you find the opportunity yourself.



The east gate is said to be a city gate, but in fact it is similar to a wide road, hundreds of meters wide!

Nearly a hundred meters of city walls stand around the perimeter, with guards armed to the teeth patrolling above from time to time.

There is a large piece of space between the north and south city walls. At the top of the open space, there is a city wall beam spanning a hundred meters. On top of the city wall beam, hundreds of armored guards are holding silver guns and looking at the deserted stone city seriously.

The burnt land outside.

A wall separates heaven and hell.

Outside the city wall, the sky is dim and lifeless, but inside the city, there is an endless stream of pedestrians passing by, and the sounds of shops and vendors are endless, forming a sharp contrast.

At a glance, the faces of the people in the city were filled with happy smiles. Obviously, they did not know that a beast tide capable of killing ten barren stone cities was coming at night.

Niebu let out a sigh of relief. Niebu, who had nothing to do with these people, somehow felt the desire to protect them.

"I'm going to talk to the guard in the east of the city first, and I'll come find you later."

Song Zhong said this and walked towards a solemn building next to the city gate.

When Nie Bu was hesitant, the sea-swallowing dragon asked jokingly: "Hey boy, do you want to be a hero?"

"No way, I'm just a little emotional." Nie Bu didn't want to admit it, so he glanced and replied.

I thought I was just bored by swallowing the sea dragon, but I heard something that surprised Niebu: "Come on, every monk will have racial feelings. This is not a disadvantage. Without racial feelings, you will always stay at the creation level."

State of mind.”

Somewhat stunned, Nie Bu asked in shock: "Racial love? What do you mean? Could it be that racial love has something to do with breaking through to the Huayuan realm?"

"You must be ignorant." He first mocked Nie Bu, and then the Sea Swallowing Dragon said in detail: "You also know that there are hundreds of races in the wild world, and the human race is just a small race, and any monster race can destroy it.

. Having said that, no matter it is the human race or the demon race, as long as the people in the clan will have a feeling of blood connection with the people of the same clan, it is the feeling of the same clan that the uncle just mentioned. This is what a monk has to do after refining the heart.

It must be understood, otherwise you will only be able to stay in the state of mind throughout your life."

"Well, I know you are stupid, and you can also understand that if a monk or a monster forgets his roots and cannot absorb the soul support of his fellow tribesmen, then he will never be able to overcome this hurdle."

After the sea-swallowing dragon finished speaking, Niebu was too stunned to say anything.

"Isn't it? There are still such complicated things?"

"Haha, we have to talk about the ancient times. It is said that the monks at that time were born with unparalleled supernatural powers. Later, they were extinct for some reason. In the Middle Ages, in order to continue their race, those powerful men who had heaven-reaching powers dispersed their bloodline power.

Open, this is the blood of the same race

Bloodline. After countless years of reproduction, the power of bloodline has been getting thinner and thinner. Until the modern times, the power of bloodline was almost extinct. Until now, if a monk or a demon beast cannot understand the bloodline of the same race during the cultivation process, it will be unable to continue to break through. Understand

Is it done?"

What Sea Swallowing Dragon said was very simple, but Niebu captured important information.

"Are you saying that the so-called Hundred Clans were actually created by those powerful men a long time ago? And those who followed were actually absorbing the bloodline of those powerful men who reached the sky by practicing?"
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