Chapter 521: Thousands of sins are all attributed to the old monk
Zhao Wen was ecstatic.
"Hahaha!" Zhao Wen's loud laughter echoed in the enclosed space on the second floor of the golden ship, causing the entire space to vibrate.
The Guangchengzi Golden Ship has six levels. Although there are fewer magic weapons placed upwards, the power of the formation flags also becomes relatively greater.
The most important thing is that these formation flags were not refined by oneself, and even if there are murders, they are not attributed to oneself.
In Zhao Wen's opinion, compared to the various magic weapons that are extremely complicated by refiners, these formation flags are definitely more useful treasures to the Qin world than magic weapons.
When you take the magic weapon back, you have to wash away the marks and traces of its previous owner. These formation flags can be used directly no matter who gets them.
Let these formation flags be controlled by the top commanders of Da Qin, and the power they can exert will definitely far exceed the hundreds of millions of elite forbidden troops.
With such a powerful force at hand, not to mention the rapid reproduction of the Goblin World, even if the reproduction speed is also increased tenfold, the Great Qin World can easily cope with it.
"Someone entered Yuanjiang to retrieve the treasure!" Tens of thousands of figures with different strengths stood above Yuanjiang. A woman with no flesh on her face sighed coldly in a low voice.
The sighs spread extremely softly around, reaching the ears of all the monks. At least thousands of low-level monks who had finally arrived at Yuanjiang changed their expressions, their eyes stagnated, and with an indomitable momentum, they moved towards Yuanjiang.
It rushed straight down.
"Amitabha!" An old monk on the edge of Yuanjiang River had a sad look on his face, and a Buddha chant sounded, as if with endless compassion.
After the monks who had just rushed into Yuanjiang heard the Buddha's call, not only did they not come out of Yuanjiang, but they began to attack the surroundings crazily with all their strength.
Above, the monks who saw their juniors rushing into Yuanjiang and trying to rescue them all shouted angrily with sad and angry faces.
The look of compassion on the face of the old monk who had just pronounced the Buddha's name became clearer.
"Thousands of sins are attributed to the old monk alone. The Yuanjiang Golden Ship is the biggest disaster in the world. Today, the old monk will try his best to eliminate this disaster for the entire cultivation world!"
Countless monks stared angrily, but their hearts had turned cold.
Everyone knows that the old monk is too powerful, and all those affected are low-level monks. No one dares to stand up for these low-level monks.
Those who reacted quickly understood that the treasures in Yuanjiang had been regarded as private property by these powerful people. They had already begun to clear the area, turned around and left the Yuanjiang area as quickly as possible in the direction they came from.
The one who was slow to react glared at the old monk angrily and rushed directly into the Yuan River, hoping to rescue his junior from the fight in the river.
But as soon as they entered Yuanjiang, countless magic weapons around them attacked. At least hundreds of heavy pressures from above suppressed them like mountains, and everyone's reaction was suddenly slowed down countless times.
Streams of blood emerged from the Yuan River, and countless giant beasts living in the Yuan River gathered from everywhere smelling the blood, biting the corpses of the monks in the river.
Two huge golden spiders appeared above the Yuan River. The giant beasts below were picked up by the monks above and fed to the golden spiders.
An old monk with long white eyebrows dancing in the wind looked regretfully at the monks around him who were being protected by their elders. He raised his hand to grab a giant beast in the river and threw it at the Golden Spider.
These two golden spiders must be fed to have the strength to lift the Guangchengzi golden boat out of the water eye. Unfortunately, there are too few monks in Yuanjiang who can use it as blood food to lure monsters.
If the energy and blood were more abundant, more giant beasts would be attracted.
The Qingcheng Sect stood on the top of a mountain far away from the Yuanjiang River. Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi, and Mi Mingniang looked at the monks struggling in the Yuanjiang River with sad faces, and their whole bodies were trembling slightly.
If the master hadn't brought them into the Qingcheng sect, it would have been fine for Shang Fengzi, the soul treasure collector, to be alone in the cave this time without knowing the news, but Zhuang Yi and Mi Mingniang would definitely come to try their luck.
They will definitely be among the monks struggling in the river.
Even the three of them could clearly tell that everyone who entered the river were all casual cultivators and disciples of the side sect, not to mention the disciples of the big sect, not even a disciple of the Demon Sect.
"This is the truest world of cultivation. The strong control everything. They are as powerful as those with long eyebrows. They can even determine the general trend of the future a thousand years ago!"
Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang had just joined the sect and did not have to undergo such cruel teachings so early.
But in Zhu Mei's view, among the three, Zhuang Yi and Mi Mingniang came from outside the family, and Shang Fengzi was originally an ordinary person who had never been in contact with the real world of cultivation, so they were both a bit too naive.
Especially Zhuang Yi and Mi Mingniang, who came from a different background, have infinite admiration for all righteous paths.
If they were just disciples with ordinary qualifications, Zhu Mei would not be too worried, but the qualifications of the three of them are so good that Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang will definitely be the ones supporting the entire Qingcheng in the future.
As a disciple of a major sect like Qingcheng, if you still act like casual cultivators and side sect cultivators who have never seen the world and do not understand the real world of cultivation, you will definitely suffer big losses in the future.
Opportunities are rare now, and it is the best opportunity to teach disciples to see the true world of cultivation!
"Disciple, please remember!" Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang all glanced at the monk who was swallowed by the monster in the Yuan River, with a little more thought in their eyes.
A boy as pink and tender as a child appeared in front of Zhuang Yi, Shang Fengzi and Mi Mingniang. After taking a closer look, his face suddenly showed infinite surprise.
He glanced at Zhu Mei appreciatively and said in an old-fashioned way: "You are a good boy. You can actually receive such a good talent. If I have a successor in Qingcheng, it will not be in vain for me to stay in the lower world for hundreds of years!"
Zhu Mei was immediately overjoyed when she saw Li Jingxu, the boy of bliss, appearing. She glanced at the direction of the water eye of Yuanjiang River, and a wave of spiritual consciousness was sent directly towards Li Jingxu, the boy of bliss.
There has been no movement in Yuanjiang these years. The biggest difficulty is that the pressure in the water hole is too high, and no one dares to enter it rashly until the length of the water hole cannot be determined.
If it were in the past, when someone entered Yuanjiang, Zhu Mei would just join in the fun and collect some magic weapons to enrich Qingcheng's collection.
But now, there is Zhao Wen in Qingcheng, and Zhao Wen has a star formation in his hand that is powerful enough to rival Liang Yi Mochen.
The ascetic tutu was beheaded and the huge star formation transformed directly. This was what he saw with his own eyes.
Now that Zhao Wen has left Qingcheng, someone has entered the Yuanjiang Water Eye. There is a star formation that transforms into an immortal weapon. It can ignore the warnings and restrictions of the world's cultivation circles. The only person who can enter the Yuanjiang Water Eye is a fearless person holding an immortal formation.