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Chapter 389 Destruction and Submersion

With almost all mortals migrating to the mortal world, only the sects that control the number of people and a small number of wild cultivators are left, making the entire world of immortal cultivators always look desolate. Generally, groups of cultivators rarely appear.

, they show up occasionally, but at most there are only a few dozen people.

And one day, an overwhelming number of immortal cultivators appeared in the world of immortal cultivators that had been desolate for thousands of years. There were smoldering figures on the land or in the air. When the second and third sects launched a catastrophe that happened once every thousand years, the total number of immortal cultivators dispatched was only tens of thousands.

, are also scattered in a very large area, and there are not many immortal cultivators per unit area.

The monks who appeared at this moment were densely packed and in groups. If any unfamiliar high-level monk used his spiritual sense to check, he would find that there were hundreds of thousands of these cultivators who suddenly appeared.

This huge group of immortal cultivators only exists in the Qi-training stage and the foundation-building stage, and some of the cultivators are black cultivators. Their eyes that used to be numb or unwilling have now become fierce and fierce, with a kind of bloodthirsty.

the breath.

Among them, there is a very inconspicuous figure, also a black cultivator. He has an almost uncontrollable murderous intention in his heart, and at the same time, there is a melancholy of uncertainty about life and death.

For the human race! Kill demons! There is no life or death! There is no retreat! Although such words echoed in his mind, if he could, he would not want to die. He has not married a wife yet! Although many monks teach that cultivating immortals

There is no need to take a wife, but this is the dream and hope he has lived for.

His nickname is Xiao Hei. He was born with this name. I don’t know if he had a premonition of something. He has been running around all the time, and he can’t help but recall the past events in his mind.

Born in a barren mountain village, my biggest memory from childhood was being hungry and never having enough to eat. I never knew what it felt like to be full until I became a cultivator.

Life was very difficult. When the family was cooking, they kept him far away, for fear that he would eat one more bite. In fact, he did not dare, because his brother ate one more bite of uncooked rice just in the name of continuing to help with the cooking.

And when someone was beaten to death by his parents, he probably didn't want to be beaten to death, but he died.

He didn't dare to hate, he was just afraid. Although he didn't know why he was alive, his instinct made him not want to die. The adults in the village told him to be hardworking and not to be lazy. This was the only encouragement for these hungry children to work hard.

, there was nothing else, but what he didn’t understand was why, at noon, the adults had all rested, but instead they were asked to look for almost non-existent weeds under the scorching sun. They were not tired at all, but just too hot.

, some friends actually fell asleep. It was not until a long time later that they realized that they were dead.

Xiao Hua is the most beautiful little girl in the village. She has enough to eat and doesn’t have to work. Maybe this is what the legendary rich lady is like! The long and fair Xiao Hua has always been an untouchable dream in his heart. They, a group of black people,

Children are not allowed to approach him.

It wasn't until one day that he knew that Xiaohua was raised by more than a dozen families, just to sell it at a good price. No one would buy a thin black child like them. They must be raised well, but buying

A person's businessman may not come at any time, and may not come for how many years, so raising children in this way is likely to make a loss.

It is rare for a single family to do this, and usually multiple families work together. The merchant who bought the person never came, and no one came to buy the little flower. However, the little flower disappeared in the village and disappeared without a trace.

He was lucky. Someone from the sect came to his remote village to recruit disciples, and he was lucky enough to be chosen.

After cultivating immortality, he went back to look for Xiao Hua, but found nothing. However, it made him understand many things that he had not understood before. In good times, everyone can actually have enough to eat, but in order to prevent the coming year from being a disaster year, no one can

There is nothing wrong with doing this, but having a child is something you cannot control, and it is unrealistic to raise all of them, so you can only choose the best.

As for why they have to be exposed to the sun, it's because someone said that the people at the bottom should be like this. They can only stay in the village and farm the land. For dark guys like them, it is a felony to enter the city.

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Farming requires paying taxes, and if you have fair children at home, you will have to pay more regardless of whether they are thin or not. Therefore, exposing your children is a method practiced in many places. If you die, you will die.

When he knew the reason, he could only be glad that he had not run away. He once fantasized about escaping from the small village with Xiao Hua, but before the Xiuxian Sect recruited him, he had not even saved a grain of food, except for drinking.

Porridge, he didn't have a chance to see a single grain of rice.

His name is Xiao Hei, and he doesn’t even have a name. According to the rules of the village, he has to wait until he reaches the age of sixteen before he can truly be considered a villager and then he can take a name. When he was taken away by the Immortal Cultivation Sect, he had not yet taken a name, so he

He gave himself a name, Meng Xiaohei! Xiaohei is him, and the dream shows that he still has dreams. As for changing his surname, how can cultivating immortals and ordinary people be the same.

After cultivating immortals, having enough to eat, and shifting their attention from themselves to other aspects, they discovered that black cultivators like them are also the most discriminated against, and are at the lowest level in the world of immortal cultivation.

In the running group, Meng Xiaohei raised his head slightly and looked at the figures flying with swords in the sky. Envy inevitably flashed in his eyes. Those were monks in the foundation building stage, beings who could fly with swords!

These guys flying above his head also entered the sect around the same time as him. After decades of practice, they have also reached the ninth level of Qi training, but they can obtain the foundation building pill, but none of them are black cultivators.

He also has a second dream, which is to whiten his skin. He has inquired about it and found that it is possible, but it would require a large amount of expensive elixirs, which is something that a young monk in his Qi training period cannot bear.

Since entering the Immortal Cultivation Sect, his life has been farming in addition to cultivation. Yes, farming like a farmer. This is also the greatest value of black cultivators like them. After farming in the Immortal Cultivation World, Meng Xiaohei realized that the same

The output of food in the world of immortality can be increased more than ten times.

This made him couldn't help but think, if their small village was in the world of cultivating immortals, would they not have to go hungry as a child? Unfortunately, although the world of cultivating immortals was good, there were ruthless monsters and turmoil. Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Meng Xiaohei's heart became even more intense.

He was writhing and his eyes were slightly blood red. Amidst this restless murderous intention, he still had a small dream of wiping out the monsters in the world of immortality.

I don't know how long it took, but a sound transmission spread throughout the team, ensuring that every monk could hear it without causing any disturbance.

"There is still a hundred miles between the forward and the monster swarm. The sword formation is ready!"

"The herd is so large that it cannot be swept away by its front or flanks!"

"There is a small area where we expect to encounter monsters that is not suitable for fighting. The 50,000th and 130,000th repair teams are preparing to adjust their routes and speeds. Please pay attention to the monks you belong to!'

The constant announcements indicated that the battle was about to begin. Not only did these monks not fear, but they actually made the bloodthirsty atmosphere of the entire team even stronger!

As the final battle progressed, countless blood flowers bloomed in front of Meng Xiaohei's eyes. He only had one flying sword, and it was not in his own hand. He was led by some foundation-building monks and supplemented by a large number of Qi-training monks, forming a group of different sizes.

Various sword formations flew in the air, devastating some monsters.

As the number of deaths continued to increase, the power of the sword array continued to grow stronger at a certain moment, but as a large number of low-level monks died, it eventually declined. Although it was only a marginal part of the attacking monster army, as the monsters added became more and more powerful.

If there are too many, it will easily cause the death of a large number of monks.

The strange thing is that although the defeat has been decided, the number of monks is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there is no escape.

When the last few surviving monks were submerged in the endless swarm of monsters, everything was over, and the army of monsters continued to run. This incident was like a small episode like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, and it did not cause any problems in front of the army of monsters.

Waves.

He Xiang was sleeping, and there were several more monsters and human monks outside the coffin. They also saw this brief confrontation, but they did not dare to disturb it. They could only use the image stone to seal the image, and wait until it came out together with the others.

Report the matter together.

In the distance, there was also a group of high-level monks watching the entire battle!

"This love of life and death is really good and can be promoted!" Someone said with a smile. The deaths of hundreds of thousands of monks did not show any reaction in his eyes, as did the hundreds of monks present.

"It's just that the number of monks is a bit small. When the number increases, the more killings, the more powerful this technique will be!" said the monk who promoted this technique and did some research.

"That old guy is probably the former master of the Beast Control Sect. When our first-class sect trains monks, let him know how powerful the numbers are!" This was already guessed, but it was mentioned again at this moment.

"If we train too many monks, will there be any bad consequences?" A monk who participated in this discussion for the first time expressed his worries. In fact, it was a disguised ill intention towards the monks he trained.

"There are ways to deal with them!

"A group of low-level people can turn the world upside down!"

"If you use a little trick, nothing will be left in the end!"

Various voices spoke, various calculations and plans were continuously improved, and then the group of monks dispersed. They were all monks from first-class sects or were born in first-class sects.

When the demon beast turmoil broke out in the world of immortality, these first-class sects received the news immediately. Although with the sect formation and the continuous replenishment of spiritual energy, the first-class sects were not so easy to break, but they had to prepare for a rainy day.

, to prevent bad situations from happening, such as the central area being breached

The central area is the best area in the world of cultivating immortals. There are many restrictions to prevent too many monks from entering. However, the group of top monks who originally established the central area were too complicated, so the central area was established as an open area.

, that is to say, although there are also large formations, they only exist to maintain the aura environment, and there are no offensive or defensive formations at all.

Later, when the sects were in charge, many conflicts and wars broke out. In the end, all the sects entered the game and a balance was maintained, but no formation other than teleportation formations was allowed.

I don’t know if there is anyone who is a top formation master secretly. If there is, they will not take the initiative to say it. What’s more, even if a top formation master takes action, these sects will not dare to use it. This is not the era when there were many top formation masters.

If a sect formation is established in the central area, but it is dominated by the top formation master alone, wouldn't all the sects be dumbfounded? Therefore, establishing a sect formation or even formation defense in the central area is not a good idea in the eyes of all sects.

What a good thing.

The first-class sects would not care about the life and death of the second- and third-class sects, but they had to care about the central area. Therefore, this method of using quantity against quantity finally emerged. After a long period of time, the number of cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals was reduced.

Only in this way, the possibility of accidents is small. In the history of the world of immortality, there have been many amazing and talented people who have rewritten the structure of the entire world of immortality. Such people do not need to appear again, they will only

Threaten the increasingly stable sect rule.

Cultivating a large number of monks has never been a problem for first-class sects, it is just a matter of thinking about it. If it is needed at this time, some of them will be trained, but that's it.

Second- and third-class sects have a place in the world of immortality because they also have sect formations. Just like high-level monks who agree that second- and third-class sects can enter the central area, if there is not a long-standing sect formation behind them,

How could you agree? Don’t you see that many of the monks from the third-class sects in the central area have disappeared. Some ran away because they felt insecure, and some may have had something happen to them. The central area has never been a good place.

, it’s just that more things have happened recently.

It is not that there were no monks from the first-class sects who proposed to destroy the second- and third-class sects, but no one of the delicate and expensive sect monks wanted to take the risk. Even the army of monks had not proposed it, but more than thirty sects

Mutual restraint finally came to nothing, and this idea was finally realized when the army of monsters and beasts was raging in the world of immortality.

Meng Xiaohei felt like he was going to die. At the last moment, all he could think about was how to fight. Death bloomed around him. The ground and body were covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's. His whole body ached.

But it inspired his ferocity even more.

After waking up in the darkness, he moved slightly after a long time. When he thought about it carefully, he only remembered that a big hole was blasted around him. In the moment of crisis, although he used his body to block the attack of a monster, he still couldn't.

He was pushed into such a big hole and fainted.

His whole body ached, his surroundings were sticky, and his injured spiritual consciousness was hard to use. It felt like the blood had become a little solidified, but he knew he was still alive!

It’s good that he’s not dead! His name is Xiao Hei, and he dreams of marrying Xiao Hua! Although he woke up, he didn’t dare to go out immediately. It wasn’t until a long time later that he slowly crawled out, facing the scene where there was no living thing.

He suddenly didn't know where to go!


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