Chapter 2408 Clean up the mess

After making up his mind, Wang Tiezhu immediately found the Yanxu Clan Chief and expressed his idea of ​​building a city on the Kongbei Defense Line.

After thinking for a while, the leader of Yan Xu also agreed, so the two decided to clean up the end of the war first and then negotiate in detail about the city building.

After Canhai learned about this, he couldn't stop laughing. Wang Tiezhu felt very confused. Why did the "building a city" make him so concerned and so happy?

"Brother Wang, I have a premonition that after the construction of the Kongbei Defense Line, it will definitely become a trading center for the entire southern continent! The earlier you enter it and operate it, the more benefits you will get in the future!"

Wang Tiezhu was very surprised when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Canhai had such a far-sighted vision.

He nodded silently, believing that the Canxin Tribe will rise again under his leadership.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the Nujiao Tribe. Why did Xiao Ruoyi and Nuya say so long?

They got up and came outside the tent, but they could not see her. They asked the guards outside the tent, and only then did they realize that Xiao Ruoyi and Nuya were talking outside for a while, and then they walked towards the residential area hand in hand.

"Strange..."

Although Wang Tiezhu was confused, it seemed that they got along well, so he didn't need to worry.

"No, what's there to worry about? Miss Yaer and I have nothing to do!"

He suddenly turned a right face and muttered to himself.

But Nu Ya's delicate jade body in gauze appeared in her mind, her old face turned red, she quickly shook her head and returned to the tent.

This battle has just ended, and he still has a lot of things to do, so he can't waste time on it.

In the next two days, the entire Air North Defense Line was still busy.

The main task is to allocate materials and treat the injured. At the same time, a group of manpower was organized. Under the leadership of the remaining tribes of the Ryujiao tribe, they entered the Ethereal Mountains and cleared the remaining traces of the Ryutian Cult.

In order to find the jade spirit liquid on Konggu Peak, Wang Tiezhu became the leader of the operation, and entered the Eagle Mountains with Nuya and Canhai.

The ethereal mountains are now dead silent, and there is a sense of decline everywhere. The originally huge station is empty.

After collecting useful materials, a fire was thrown out. The originally prosperous Angry Sect turned into ashes in the fire that soared into the sky and completely disappeared in this realm.

Nuya stood in front of the building burned by the fire, and the beautiful face was reflected in the flames, with a strong look of sadness in her eyes.

Wang Tiezhu stood beside her and looked at her quietly, knowing in his heart that she was not sad for the Angry Sect, but for the tribe members who were deceived by Yan Di and eventually died.

Sorrow for the tribe that was originally peaceful and prosperous but now declining.

Her only relative, the second elder of the Nu Tian Sect, Nu Zhen, was expelled from the Heavenly Underworld, because the power in the body subsided and the vitality was rapidly lost. On her dying moment, Nu Ya rushed to him.

Looking at the dying old man in front of him who was crying silently, Nuya knew that she could not forgive him for the dead tribe members, but for herself, she had no hatred for Nu.

After stopping in front of the fire for a long time, Nuya rubbed the corners of her eyes, turned to Wang Tiezhu and smiled: "General Wang, aren't you still going to Konggu Peak to find Jade Spirit Liquid? Let's go first. I'll take care of Tianwa Peak, don't worry."

Looking at Nu Ya who was forced to smile, Wang Tiezhu sighed slightly in his heart. In the future, this weak girl will take on the responsibility of revitalizing the tribe alone.

Leaving Tianshou Peak.

Wang Tiezhu flew to the top of Konggufeng. The strange and bizarre sycamore trees in the past are now like ordinary dead trees. When the breeze blows, dead branches keep falling.

The black hall built against the mountain has no more filthy breath, only giving people a sense of decline.

He walked through Baiyu Square, climbed up to the platform, and entered the black hall.

Under the guidance of the Xuyan Tianpan, Wang Tiezhu quickly discovered Yan Di's treasure in a secret room.

Looking at the dazzling array of treasures in front of him, although he didn't know why Yan Di wanted to keep these, this time it was a bargaining Wang Tiezhu.

In a jade bottle emitting cold air, he found the jade spirit liquid and felt relieved. He did not carefully check the remaining spiritual materials. He waved his hand and put them all into the storage ring.

Walking out of the hall, Wang Tiezhu came to the Baiyu High Platform.

Looking at the black hall and the dry sycamore trees in front of them, they witnessed so many sins here, and how many innocent people died wailingly under their gaze.

"This place is ominous and should not be kept."

Wang Tiezhu murmured to himself, and waved his fingers.

A white flame fell on the hall, then turned around and flew into the air, leaving without looking back, leaving only the mountain burning by the blazing white flames.

at this time.

After packing up all the available supplies in Linggui Peak, he looked at the mountain swaying with white fire in the east, and after sighing, he immediately urged his tribe members to leave with the supplies.

When they evacuated to a safe location, Canhai activated the flame explosion talisman posted in caves everywhere in Linggui Peak. With a shocking roar, Linggui Peak completely collapsed.

Not long.

Wang Tiezhu came to the north of the Euphoric Mountains, and Nuya and Canhai were already waiting here with their tribe members and supplies.

Looking back at the ethereal mountains, Wang Tiezhu said to the two of them: "Let's go."

...

Three days later, there was an open space west of the North Air Defense Line.

This place was originally a dense forest, and it was cleared into an open space.

There are dense white tombstones erected on the open space, and there are vast crowds of people standing in front of the tombstones. Wang Tiezhu and Yan Xu are the leaders.

Their expressions were solemn, and there was a strong look of sadness in their eyes.

The cemetery lying in front of them was the monks and tribal warriors who died in order to fight against the Angry Heavenly Sect since the establishment of the Kongbei Defense Line, totaling 481 people.

Among them, more than 300 people fell in the last battle, as well as nearly ten powerful people from the demigod realm, including Xiao Keshan and Yan Rong.

For some reason, Nuya, Canhai and their tribe members did not attend the funeral.

“Woo…”

With a long and dull sound of horns, everyone slowly lowered their heads toward the group of white tombstones in front of them, with endless grief.

After three breaths, they stood up, Wang Tiezhu came to everyone, and said loudly with a solemn and serious expression: "Everyone! We will never forget these partners who sacrificed their lives to fight against evil!
Chapter completed!