Chapter 1184 That person, that mountain, that soil
This formation was able to protect Mr. Da and his companions for countless years of peace. It was so powerful that even the Demon Sect's sect-protecting formation might not be stronger than it.
Due to the scarcity of spiritual stones in the turbulent space, Mr. Da and the others did not have any supplements except killing the monks they encountered occasionally.
After the "Yuanqi Taiqing Formation" was modified by Mr. Da, it can not only be driven by spiritual stones, but also can be driven by mana.
Moreover, a method of driving meteorites called "Tianjin Stone" was finally developed.
After Li Yan carefully read the description of this stone on the jade slip, he actually found six pieces in Mr. Da's storage ring.
Each piece is about the size of a basin, and after trying it out, he discovered that it only took a "Tianjin Stone" the size of a fingernail to protect a person for an hour.
Finally, Li Yan also tried to break through the activated "Yuanqi Taiqing Formation", but even with his current strength, he could not do it, which made Li Yan almost jump up in surprise.
Now, although the power of the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" has been greatly enhanced after he re-refined it, it is still unable to withstand the direct attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator. ??
The emergence of the "Yuanqi Taiqing Formation" immediately made up for Li Yan's deficiencies in defense. How could he not be overjoyed.
Li Yan didn't know that this formation was the "Yuanqimen" sect-protecting formation where Mr. Da belonged. It was a famous ancient formation, and its power could be imagined.
"Then you plan to go to Fengshen Continent next?"
After the two of them finished talking about the essence and blood of "Immortal Phoenix", Zhao Min raised this issue again.
"Maybe a year from now, I will go to the turbulent space where the Yuanying monks of the sect are tested. After all, I am not too familiar with the turbulent space.
After we get familiar with each other, we can go together to find Sixth Senior Sister!"
Li Yan had already had plans for this in recent years, and he looked at Zhao Min with a smile on his face.
"I won't go to Fengshen Continent. You can go over there and see if you can bring Senior Sister Ying back. I haven't seen her for a long time!"
Zhao Min shook his head silently.
"Oh? You're not going there? After all, Fengshen Continent is an adjacent continent to us. Although it is dangerous, there is no big problem if you are careful.
What's more, I can also bring you into that space, and the danger I face is still mine alone. Could it be that you and I became a Taoist couple and didn't notify Sixth Senior Sister, fearing that she would be angry?"
Li Yan was a little surprised by Zhao Min's answer.
In the past, he and Zhao Min talked about going to Fengshen Continent, and Zhao Min still tacitly agreed to go there together, but today, he suddenly changed his mind.
"Husband, you are too worried. Ever since Senior Sister Ying and I came back from the small mountain village, we have actually understood each other.
As for which one of us forms a Taoist partner with you first, I don’t care, not to mention Senior Sister Ying, I grew up with her since childhood, I know her character better, and once I decide, I will never look back!
The reason why I don’t go with you is that in the past two years, I feel more and more that the heavenly tribulation is getting closer and closer to me, and the cultivation bottleneck of the ‘Demon White Jade Plate’ seems to have loosened up!”
At this point, she stopped explaining. After hearing this, Li Yan's face showed joy.
"This is a great thing!"
Zhao Min is about to give birth to a baby. This is not like Bai Rou who formed a pill in the turbulent space. The dangers of the two are not the same at all.
Li Yan couldn't guarantee that he could help Zhao Min survive the dangers of having a baby outside. Of course, the safest place was within the sect.
Zhao Min said that he felt that a catastrophe was about to happen, but the time could not be determined at all. It could be one year, two years, or even ten years.
Everything depends on chance. At a certain moment, happiness reaches the soul, Zhao Min The day of overcoming the catastrophe will come in an instant. Therefore, Li Yan cannot wait, as it would be like urging Zhao Min invisibly, which will disturb her mood.
The reason why Zhao Min's bottleneck suddenly loosened was because her mood changed greatly after she became intimate with Li Yan. Her knot in her heart was different from Li Yan's, and it was more of an inner blockage caused by things that happened in her childhood.
After becoming a Taoist couple, even though she was shy, she still let go of her reserve, and many things were slowly unraveled.
It was night, after knowing that Li Yan was about to leave for a long distance, Zhao Min wanted to refuse to welcome him in the cold, his snowy muscles and ice bones wrapped around him, and he was panting softly...
"The white clouds are rising in the distant mountains, and the waves near the water are stirring my heart. I am so shy that I hide my head and my eyes are blurred, and I am so proud that I no longer sing!"
In the next year, apart from going to the turbulent space for trials, Li Yan no longer meditated and practiced, and even the remaining three drops of "Immortal Phoenix" essence and blood were no longer refined.
Whenever he had free time, he would spend time with Zhao Min. Although Zhao Min was still cold and arrogant, he was still entwined with Li Yan every night. Li Yan also caressed every inch of his jade skin...
A year later, with only a few people aware of it, Li Yan took Zikun and Qianji and flew away from the Demon Sect, heading towards the Sea of Beiming in the far north.
But only Zhao Min knew the real reason why he went out, and Wei Zhongran and the others only got this kind of news about Li Yan's travels.
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Fengshen Continent is a large rolling mountain, full of primeval dense forests and thick banana bushes.
At this moment, there were many figures swaying on the mountain tops or on the mountainside.
Tall and thick stone walls are erected halfway up the mountains, connecting the peaks together like an endless stretch of the Great Wall.
There are rows of thick rolling logs on the slope outside the stone wall, and they are chained in rows and rows with huge chains.
The back half of the rolling log is deeply embedded in the rocky ground, while the front half is cut into sharp wooden thorns, which are raised high in rows and pointed towards the sky, like huge wooden arrows ready to be fired.
On the north side of these peaks, there is still an endless expanse of lush dense forests and large banana leaf bushes.
However, among these green vegetation, some hanging buildings or corners of eaves will appear from time to time.
If someone glances over from the sky, they can see that they are some wild-style buildings. They stretch for thousands of miles in the mountains and are paved to the north, giving people a sense of vitality.
But the opposite scene appeared on the south side of the endless peaks of the Great Wall. The originally lush and green dense forest had long since turned into a piece of scorched earth, forming two completely different worlds.
The corpses of many huge monster beasts and humans lay across the hillside. Broken limbs and corpses were scattered everywhere, and black or red blood gathered into pools of blood.
Many dried corpses bulged high under the scorching sun, and their bodies were covered with maggots. The dense maggots crawled in and out of the black frames hanging sideways from the outer eyeballs.
Or they are constantly squirming on the wound, swaying their bodies and burrowing into the rotting corpse. Under the sunlight, the white bodies of maggots surge like waves...
From time to time, a loud cracking sound would be heard from a corpse. This was because the corpse was exposed to the scorching sun and exploded into a shower of blood.
Smelly sap of various colors rose into the sky, like a blooming fountain. After the maggots rolled in the air, the corpses and viscous sap fell again like raindrops, making a "crackling" sound on the ground...
Halfway up the mountain is huge
Behind the stone wall, several figures were hiding in the shadow of the stone wall, hiding from the scorching sun while looking south through the stone stacks.
"Grandma, this is the seventh wave of attacks today. They should be tired of attacking and can finally rest!"
A man with a white turban on his head looked away from the crenel, exhaled heavily, and sat down against the stone wall.
He was about twenty years old, wearing a sleeveless shirt on his upper body, showing off his strong, dark muscles, and a pair of shorts on his lower body that only reached the crook of his legs, with a pair of bare feet as fine as fine iron.
He felt a sense of tightness and nausea in his chest. When he looked down the hillside through the gaps between the rocks, there were dozens of huge corpses of monsters lying there.
Either a huge wooden arrow was nailed firmly into the stone, or they were hit by several huge wooden arrows at the same time, turning them into a pile of blood and meat.
"Agen, you must not think like this. Those wind beasts are no stupider than you. Don't let your brain be destroyed by normal attacks for half a month. By then, you will die without knowing what happened!"
At this moment, a shiny chimney suddenly hit the strong man on the head, and then an old voice sounded dissatisfied.
Agen's head hurt and he quickly turned around.
"I said Yabo, don't hit people on the back of the head, that will kill them. Why don't I know the cunningness of those wind beasts? I just said that!"
Agen rubbed his head repeatedly with one hand, looked dissatisfied at the old man who was taking back the chimney and continuing to add shredded tobacco, and said with a grin on his face.
The old man also wore shorts and shorts, and his face was covered with grooves. Sweat oozed from his bronzed skin under the high temperature. Although his whole body was lean, it was as if he were cast from fine copper.
"You son of a bitch, you're not just talking about it, why did you put the whistle of the 'Bone Awl' around the back of your neck? It's going to kill someone!"
The old man glanced sideways at A Gen, and the other seven people also looked at A Gen at the same time, and immediately agreed.
"Agen, if you don't want to be the deputy captain, you'd better hand over the whistle..."
"I can do this!"
"How suitable are you all? I think I am more suitable..."
Several people spoke one after another amid the commotion.
"Go away and play for me. Uncle Ya asked me, when will it be your turn?"
A Gen immediately widened his eyes and waved his hands repeatedly, as if to ward off flies.
He was really a little relaxed just now. The whistle hanging around his neck can emit a sound wave, driving rows of huge "bone-breaking awls" on the slope outside the stone wall to fire out.
And they are responsible for activating and arranging at least five rows of "bone-breaking awls", which are the most lethal weapons against ordinary "wind beasts".
Normally, the whistle in his neck would be in his mouth as soon as possible, but just now in order to observe the results of the battle, he threw the rope tied to the whistle behind his neck.
In fact, this was because he believed in his heart that the "Wind Beast" would not attack immediately again, so he acted like that.
"Two of you in each group will go out and bring the clansmen back quickly."
At this moment, a clear and cold voice came from the higher peaks behind. Although each peak was far apart, the voice was extremely clear.
Under the scorching sun, it was like an ice arrow piercing through this world.
"Jie Zi, you two go out and bring back the clansmen within a hundred feet in front of you!
The rest of the people are on alert, alert! Be ready to attack at any time and respond to them as soon as possible. Come!"
Agen immediately put the whistle in his mouth and said to the two young men beside him.
In an instant, the few people who had been making a scene suddenly regained their composure and quickly returned to their positions.
The two young men looked at each other, put their hands on the wall, and then jumped out of the stone wall.
At the same time, figures one after another appeared from behind the stone wall that stretched horizontally, and they rushed down the hillside in front of them.
Their mission is to bring back the fallen and injured members of the same tribe. Unless those tribesmen died fighting too far with the "Wind Beast", they will try to bring them back as much as possible.
We can't let their corpses be exposed in the wilderness, so as to give their families an explanation. At the same time, the next time they lie down there may be themselves. Everyone wants to return to their hometown and rest in peace.
However, they could only do their best. Every time the two sides attacked, basically less than half of the tribesmen who charged out never came back.
And there were not many corpses left among them. Most of the fallen tribesmen would be devoured or torn into pieces by wind beasts in an instant, leaving no bones left.
On a high peak, a figure was standing on the stone wall. She had short hair and wore a black tights that exaggerated her exquisite curves.
You can even faintly see the vertical muscle lines under the clothes. She feels like a strong female leopard waiting for an opportunity to bite people.
A green halberd was slung across her back. Although the midday sun was glaring and hot, she still revealed a chilling murderous intent.
She is none other than Gong Chenying, and her cultivation has now reached the late Golden Core stage.
Although her cultivation level has continued to grow after years of fighting, she has no time to practice in seclusion, but she has fallen behind both Li Wuyi and Zhao Min.
However, Gong Chenying's Qiongqi Purgatory Technique has already reached the early stage of the fifth level. This is the result of long-term death and grinding. Her combat power is faintly able to compete with some ordinary Nascent Souls.
"Six years have passed. What happened that made the three 'wind beasts' join forces to launch a massive attack at all costs?
Not only were they dying in large numbers, the number of Tianli monks was also declining sharply, and now even ordinary tribesmen without spiritual roots had to participate in the battle.
Dad and the others have been unable to find out the reason, and the matter has been unable to be resolved..."
Gong Chenying's thoughts continued, looking at the figures below collecting the corpses, she no longer felt the tearing heartache before.
Now she regards her life as nothing. All tribesmen who can fight are warriors, and their final lives will end on the battlefield.
Because the "wind beast" will never disappear, they will continue to fight for their descendants from generation to generation.
She is like this, and so are the other warriors in the clan. So what if it hurts?
In the end, it is just a matter of who can kill more "wind beasts" in his lifetime and who can buy more living space for his people.
Gong Shanhe and another elder have been deep into the "Wind Beast" lair for two years, just to find out the cause. Not only has no news been returned, but even these two people have lost news.
Today, the Li clan is defended by four elders and Gong Chenying, but the fifth elder fought head-on with a fourth-level wind beast that broke through the city wall half a year ago. He was seriously injured and almost died on the spot, and also entered seclusion.
Gong Chenying is increasingly worried about the current situation.
In the past two years, the "Wind Beasts" have been attacking at any cost, as if they want to consume all the middle and low-level "Wind Beasts" of the three tribes here.
This makes the Tianli people continue to move towards the point where they run out of lamp oil.