Chapter 842 The overall situation has been decided
While detoxifying others, you are also cultivating, and you can also gain a certain amount of military merit. Among all the monks in Kyushu, Hua Ci is the only one who has such a good thing.
Only one day after the Kyushu monks arrived in Wushuang Continent, the foundation of the zombie clan in the Huntian Temple was destroyed. Seventy percent of the zombie clan were killed, and the remaining 30% fled in panic. The Kyushu monks scattered in pursuit.
The flames of war instantly ignited the entire Wushuang Continent. Under the blazing flames, the Wushuang Continent was not far away from Nirvana and rebirth.
The hustle and bustle in the Huntian Temple ceased, and among the ruins of the palace remaining on the battlefield, only two figures, Lu Ye and Ju Jia, remained.
Lan Ziyi has left.
She and Lu Ye were not the same person, and their previous cooperation was forced by circumstances. Now that the matter has been settled, there is no need to stay anymore.
Lu Ye and Ju Jia stayed here, first to heal their injuries. In the previous battle with the Golden Corpse King, both of them were seriously injured. Even if they were treated by Hua Ci, even if the two of them were strong, it would be difficult for them to fully recover.
A matter of two days.
The second is to guard the severed palm.
This thing is strange and may be the source of the corpse disaster.
In order to prevent some short-sighted Kyushu monks from taking advantage of it, Lu Ye has been guarding it here, but he doesn't know how to deal with it.
After much thought, it might be the best way to bring it back to Kyushu and let the headmaster seal the town.
For this thing, only Shenhai realm overhauls are qualified to seal the town.
A familiar scent from the distance quickly approached. Lu Ye, who was recovering, raised his eyes and saw a flying spiritual weapon in the shape of a flower basket flying steadily towards this side.
As he approached, Hua Ci jumped down from the flower basket and conveniently collected his flying spiritual weapon.
"How's the injury?" she said, stepping forward to investigate.
After a busy day and night, she finally had some free time, but she didn't feel tired at all. Instead, she was in high spirits.
After checking, Lu Ye checked the giant armor again and nodded slightly: "Young men are strong and healthy. It's nothing serious. Please pay attention to rest for a few more days."
She sounded like an old woman... This woman was used to being a monster, and Lu Ye had long been used to it.
She spoke again: "Palace Master Pang asked me to send you a message. There is something wrong at the Ziwei Dao Palace. She took the first step and asked you to take care of it. You must go to the Dao Palace. She will do it in person.
Thank you."
"I know." Lu Ye nodded. He happened to be going to the Dao Palace. Fourth Senior Brother and Feng Yuechan were there, so he had to join them.
Hua Ci looked at Lu Ye with a wicked smile on his face: "I'm afraid I don't have to pledge myself for such a great favor. No wonder you saw the red star moving today. It's going to be a blessing. The slave family is here to congratulate you first.
"
Saying this, he walked to one side.
Lu Ye didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly raised his hand: "Wait..."
Before she finished speaking, she stared dumbfoundedly at Hua Ci picking up the severed palm from the ground. When she heard Lu Ye's voice, she tilted her head and asked with a puzzled look on her face: "What?"
"No..." Lu Ye frowned, "You don't have any bad feelings?"
"What bad feeling?" Hua Ci was even more confused.
Lu Ye looked at the broken palm in her hand: "This thing should be the source of the corpse disaster in this world. What are you going to do?"
"Refining it." Hua Ci said matter-of-factly, "I felt it when I came here yesterday. This thing... is very tonic!"
As he said this, he licked his red lips with his little scarlet tongue and moved his index finger widely. This look was both evil and somewhat charming.
Lu Ye felt a chill for no reason and his face changed.
Hua Ci suddenly smiled brightly: "Don't worry, it's not what you think. This thing contains strange poison. Ordinary people may not be able to touch it, but it is of great use to me."
Lu Ye still warned uneasily: "Be careful, this thing is very weird."
A single severed palm caused the ruined Wushuang Continent to be filled with war for thousands of years, leaving the human race with almost no place to stand. It is difficult to imagine how powerful its master must be.
"I know." Hua Ci responded and put it into the storage bag.
The Broken Palm was taken away by Hua Ci, so Lu Ye naturally had no need to stay any longer. The war in the Huntian Temple was finally settled, and there was no trace of the Corpse Clan anymore.
The three of them set off immediately and left the Huntian Temple.
Along the way, from time to time you can see the figures of Kyushu monks flying back and forth, or you can see the scenes of zombie tribes being chased.
For thousands of years, this broken world has always been dominated by the corpse clan. Even the human clan who came from the three major secret realms have to be cautious when walking outside, not to mention the human clan in various strongholds. Many ordinary people from birth to death,
He has never left his stronghold and has been trapped in a dark environment all his life.
Even if the monks go out in search of resources, they still have to bear huge risks. They may encounter the corpse tribe and never come back.
Over the years, the number of human beings in the Wushuang Continent has dropped sharply. Compared with a thousand years ago, they are even less likely to survive.
To this day, the corpse tribe that has been domineering in this world for thousands of years is being chased by the monks from Kyushu.
The clan is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts to beat it.
The situation is very good. If the situation develops as it is, it won't be long before the zombie scourge in this world can be completely eradicated. By then, this place will be ruled by the human race again.
Ziwei Taoist Palace is dedicated to setting things right, clearing up the source, and restoring peace and harmony to the world. The day is not far away.
Most of the day later, when Lu Ye and Hua Cijia arrived at the current location of the Huntian Temple secret realm, they could see the remaining traces of the battle outside the secret realm door at a glance.
The monks of Youdao Palace are cleaning up the remains of the zombie clan on the battlefield.
Seeing Lu Ye's figure, they all saluted.
As for the current situation in Wushuang Continent, the Taoist monks on the mainland are the first to know about this magical realm like Kyushu.
Naturally, the Taoist monks admired and appreciated those visitors from Kyushu who helped Wushuang Continent eradicate the corpse disaster, especially Lu Ye and others. As the senior brother of the Jiuzhou advance team, his role in this incident was greater than anyone else's.
All incomparable.
"Lu...Senior Brother Lu!"
A timid voice sounded from nearby.
Lu Ye turned around and looked a little surprised: "Are you here too?"
The person who called him was the woman named Yuan Xiang. This was also the first human monk Lu Ye and Ying Wuji came into contact with after they came to this world.
When the Dao Palace came out in full force to contain the energy of the corpse clan for the eight members of the Kyushu team, Silver Snake Valley and Mount Xumi remained indifferent, but monks from various strongholds actively rushed to support them.
In that battle, if there were not many monks from the strongholds who worked hard and risked their lives, the Dao Palace alone might not have been able to contain it for long.
A dozen people came to the stronghold where Yuan Xiang was, and then the Dao Palace monks, led by Pang Huanyin, withdrew from the Huntian Temple. Most of the monks from the stronghold dispersed, and some followed them to Ziwei Dao Palace.
, prepare to see the elegance of the three secret realms of the human race.
"Yes." Yuan Xiang nodded heavily, raised his hand and pointed to the side: "The leader brought us here."
"Little friend, we meet again." The rough-looking Zuishan walked from the side and looked at Lu Ye with a smile. He seemed to have been injured, but it was not serious.
"Senior Zuishan." Lu Ye saluted.
Zuishan quickly raised his hand to support him: "You're welcome, little friend. I have to thank you for this Wushuang Continent. Without you, the Wushuang people would not know where to go in the future. To us and the Wushuang people, you are nothing more than
There is the grace of reinvention.”
Judging from what he said, it was obvious that he also knew the origins of Lu Ye and others as well as the affairs of the Kyushu monks.
"Senior, it's serious. We are all from the same human race. We can do what we can and that's what we should do."
Zuishan nodded: "My little friend, go ahead. Seeing that your injury is serious, it's important to recover quickly."
"Then I'll say goodbye first."
Looking at Lu Ye's leaving figure, Yuan Xiang had a complicated expression.
Zuishan seemed to have noticed something, and sighed: "In the future, there will be no more corpse troubles. Let's live a good life and practice. We are people from two worlds, so don't think too much."
Yuan Xiang's age is when a girl is pregnant. There are not many boys in the stronghold who are of Yuan Xiang's age, and those few boys are not great, so how can they be worthy of her.
Yuan Xiang himself has not come into contact with many monks of his generation.
It is natural that you would be attracted to someone as outstanding as Lu Ye when you first meet him.
Not to mention Yuan Xiang, Palace Master Pang didn't have such thoughts. Zuishan remembered clearly that when he was on the flying dragon boat, he learned from the sound transmission stone that little friend Lu was injured and needed medical treatment.
When the news came out, the face of Palace Master Pang, who did not change his expression even in the face of the huge group of corpses, suddenly changed.
If it weren't for the inappropriate situation at the time, she would have gone to investigate the situation in person.
But from his point of view, Lu Ye was born in a mysterious world like Kyushu, and he is so powerful at a young age. If he is a dragon soaring in the nine heavens, then Yuan Xiang is born in an unparalleled continent, and his qualifications are so-so.
The latter is the loach in the pond.
There was no possibility of accomplishing anything good, so even if he knew that his words were cruel, Zuishan had to say it, just to cut off the hazy thoughts in Yuan Xiang's heart.
"Yeah." Yuan Xiang lowered his head, looking a little disappointed.
"I didn't realize that you are quite popular." On the flower basket, Hua Ci poked Lu Ye's waist with a teasing look on her face.
"What are you doing?" Lu Ye was so tormented by her that he lost his temper.
"Huh!" Hua Ci turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Jujia looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, feeling melancholy in his heart. In the previous battle with the Golden Corpse King, the reserve power stored in his demon elixir was consumed too much. It could be said that it was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he gained a lot this time.
The battle achievements can be easily replenished later.
The Taoist palace was peaceful, with no trace of a war.
When the portal of the Dao Palace was revealed before, attracting the nearby corpse tribes, monks from Kyushu had already crossed over, so those corpse tribes were all killed before they could even break into the Dao Palace.