"Uncle Pu!" Luo Xie was startled, then overjoyed, "You came just in time, Banqiu appeared..."
Pu Lu's status in Huanzong is much higher than his. His sudden appearance here must be to rescue Yu Village.
"I know." Pu Lu waved his hand to interrupt him, "Xuanjing cannot fall into the enemy's hands. Elder Liu sent me to come over to take care of Lao Luo. You go and do your work, Lao Luo leaves it to me."
"Okay." Luo Xie agreed, glanced at his grandfather, but didn't move.
The Immortal Sect has sent people to take care of him. Grandpa should be safe.
"What are you doing standing still?" Pu Lu raised his hand and summoned the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, "I'll take your grandpa away from here, you go quickly!"
The Haoyuan Golden Mirror is one of the most precious treasures of the Huan Sect. When Luo Xie saw it, he felt more at ease.
"Yes. Grandpa, I'm leaving first. See you at the Feng Temple!" Old man Luo turned a deaf ear, and Luo Xie didn't want to delay. He turned around and ran out of the woods quickly.
Three times five divided by two, his back disappeared.
Pu Lu then pointed at the mirror and said to Old Luo: "Old Luo, what are you waiting for? Come in."
Old Man Luo came over slowly, as if he was about to lift his legs and walk in. Suddenly, his body turned halfway, and a cold light exploded from his hand, directly towards the door in front of Pu Lu!
The distance between the two sides was only five feet, and his strike was fast and cruel, and the cold light hit Pu Lu in the blink of an eye.
With a click, Pulu's face was broken into two parts from the cheekbones!
But there was no blood.
The living man turned into a paper man at some point. Old Man Luo's attack only shattered pieces of paper, which were thin and brittle and turned into shards in the air.
Old Man Luo also knew something was wrong. The cold light was swirling back and was about to take him away with him.
He didn't even want to run away, he just wanted to fly away.
However, a pair of fine steel shackles appeared from the ground for no apparent reason and bound his feet with a "snap" sound.
Old Man Luo couldn't fly at this moment and almost fell to the ground.
Pu Lu took the opportunity to knock off the whirling magic weapon, and it fell into the grass on the side before revealing its true appearance:
It turned out to be a rope dart.
He directly took out a golden bell, turned it upside down on the ground, and inserted the rope dart directly into it.
Immediately afterwards, there was a tinkling sound from the clock, and the rope darts were looking for their masters, and they were bumping around like headless flies.
"Get him!"
The task He Lingchuan had just given him was to test Old Man Luo.
Why doesn’t Mr. Luo enter the Haoyuan Golden Mirror? Because the mirror does not allow outsiders to pass!
Only those who have been approved by the Fantasy Sect can come and go through the mirror.
The human eye may make mistakes, but the Haoyuan Golden Mirror will not be easily fooled.
Seeing this, Dong Rui on the hillside asked He Lingchuan: "How did you know that the old man named Luo had a problem?"
"Luo Xie asked his brother twice, but old man Luo didn't answer directly. "It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but he can't answer it, right?" Also, Luo Xie keeps frowning, probably feeling that something is wrong with his grandfather, but he can't tell. Close relatives
The connection between each other cannot be deceived. It’s about Xuan Jing, so it’s better to give it a try.”
…
His subordinates came to report, interrupting Bai Ziqi's thoughts and bringing him back to the reality of the war:
"Your Majesty, our Xuanjing reserves can only last for two more hours."
When Bai Ziqi went on an expedition to the upside-down sea, Miao Zhantian mobilized all his power in Flash Gold and collected a large number of mysterious crystals. Although the great prosperity of the Emperor's Liquid in the Great Thousand World had just passed, the spiritual liquid did not settle into the ground so quickly, forming mysterious crystals. .
This is the most important strategic material. Not only can it maintain the stability of the lighthouse, it is also a quick consumable in a battle of this magnitude.
Even though they brought a lot of Xuanjing, they couldn't withstand such consumption.
"If two more lighthouses are to be built, I'm afraid..."
Bai Ziqi was about to speak when several shouts and curses came from below.
He looked down and pointed casually: "Then add some more firewood to the lighthouse."
The thirty or so illusion sect prisoners tied up in the grove below soon saw their fellow sect members who died on the battlefield, and their bodies were actually dragged back by the enemy!
Some were mutilated, and some died with their eyes open. These Fantasy Sect disciples began to tremble, because among the corpses that were moved were acquaintances of theirs. They had just greeted and spoken to each other in the morning, and some had even sat together and had dinner, but now they were lying on the ground like mud. , being dragged around by others is no different from a dead dog.
Then, they saw the corpses of their fellow disciples being moved under the lighthouse. The enemy opened a small door and threw the corpses in one by one.
With a "hoo" sound, the flames on the tower jumped up.
Anyone could see that these corpses were thrown into the lighthouse and used as fuel.
"Are you still human?" The Huan Sect disciples were heartbroken and cursed one after another.
"Why do you kill the same kind of people and why do you treat yourself like a dog in the Heavenly Palace?"
"You dare to go against the grain and run wild in the Immortal Lord's territory, he will definitely not let you go!"
Bai Qiqi happened to come down and sneered when he heard the sound:
"Crueling the same kind of people? Hey, you are still kept in the dark about the virtues of the Immortal Lord you serve."
He pointed to the battlefield below the lighthouse: "Have you ever seen so many Yakshas before, and have you ever seen such a powerful Yaksha?"
The disciples of the Fantasy Sect responded angrily.
No, of course not. Most of them had contributed to the previous Yaksha attacks on the city, killed Yakshas, and received awards from the sect and praise from the people. However, in previous years, Yakshas came out of the lake sporadically.
The great yaksha tide that once caused heavy losses to Yinzhu Island was said to occur only once in hundreds of years, but it was a gathering of nearly a thousand yakshas to kill people. How could it be as endless and endless as the one before us?
Not to mention that there is a giant Yaksha in the Yaksha tide. It is not something that one or two teams of Fantasy Sect disciples can handle, but they have never seen it.
Is there such a thing living at the bottom of the lake? Why didn't they come out before? Although they found it strange, they had no time to think about it today.
Bai Qiqi said again: "You haven't considered why the Yaksha at the bottom of the lake came ashore and stopped attacking you as soon as we arrived?"
The disciples of the Huan Sect remained silent.
"If you immortals are really powerful, how can you tolerate these water monsters and wild ghosts squatting under your butt all year round without eradicating them?"
That's because...
The reasons were obviously very good, but no one argued.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bai Qiqi looked at them and shook his head: "You are all from Yinzhu Island, right? We have all told the adults that these Yakhas were made by your Immortal Lord, so
Send and receive freely, strong and weak..."
Before he finished speaking, two Huan Sect disciples shouted at the top of their lungs: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense..."
Before the roar could be completed, a cold light flashed behind him, and two heads fell to the ground.
"You are stupid and don't know it." Bai Qiqi snorted and then said to the remaining living people, "Think carefully, the several times Yasha launched a large-scale attack and bloodbathed Yinzhu Island, were they all when the island had the largest population?
When the population is sparse and it is time to recuperate, the yaksha will come less often or not at all?"
The disciples of Huanzong looked at each other. They didn't believe Bai Qiqi in their hearts, but what he said was not wrong. Every time Yasha attacked the city, many people would be killed. However, in the following decades, they only appeared sporadically.
lake.
The elders in the sect once explained that this is because the large army of Yaksha has been eliminated by the sect, and only the fish that slipped through the net occasionally show up to cause trouble. Only when the number of Yaksha increases again, they will attack the city again and start the next reincarnation.
They had no doubts at first, until they saw with their own eyes the scale of the Yaksha tide——
This number is dozens of times that of previous years, and it is far from ending!
It can be seen that there is never a shortage of yakshas at the bottom of the lake, and there is always as much as you want!
Then the rhetoric of the elders of the Fantasy Sect is a bit untenable.
"Do you want to know why the Immortal Lord did this?" Bai Qiqi saw the hesitation in their eyes and continued, "That's because there are too many living people on your Silver Pearl Island!"
Some illusion sect disciples subconsciously cursed: "What are you talking about..."
With a swish sound, the light of the sword cut off the rest of his words.
Another head rolled down.
"Don't waste it." Bai Qi pointed at the lighthouse, "Burn it."
So the three newly added corpses were fed to the lighthouse.
Bai Qiqi then continued: "The Upside Down Sea is only such a big place and has only so much spiritual energy, so it can't support many living people. However, there are no wars and vendettas in the Upside Down Sea, and human beings are so fertile. If it is not controlled, there will be no escape from the Four Worlds.
In fifty years, the dozen or so islands in the entire Upside Down Sea will be crowded with people!”
If the spiritual energy and materials in the Upside Down Sea are so abundant, mortals will be strong and healthy, with fewer illnesses, and their life span will be at least 150 or 60 years old. If there are fewer deaths and more births, the population will naturally explode.
Moreover, the existence of mortals consumes a little bit of spiritual energy. How could the spiritual energy that Qianhuan Zhenren grabbed from the Shining Gold Plains by using the Reverse Tiangang Formation be given to the mortals on Silver Pearl Island for no reason?
The normal operation of the Immortal Sect cannot be separated from the work of mortals. However, the number of mortals must be strictly controlled!
"Huan Zong needs the service of mortals, and he has to be hypocritical and cannot lift the butcher's knife by himself. So, there is Yasha." Bai Qiqi smiled, "The upside-down sea is the breeding ground of Qian Huan Zhenren and Huan Zong. They put you
Raised like livestock,
Kill if you want, stay if you want; these yakshas are the executioners created by your Qianhuanxianzun, who specialize in killing your family, neighbors, relatives, friends, and children, but you still have to fight and fight for him today.
Death is ridiculous and deplorable!"
The shouts of murder were loud outside, but underneath the lighthouse it was as silent as a chill.
The eyes of the disciples of Huanzong were a little dull. What Bai Qiqi said almost completely shattered their past perceptions!
They couldn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts and didn't want to believe it.
"Why did Huan Sect drive you to this battlefield? Why did the superior elders see you fighting life and death, but they didn't take action, and the Immortal Lord didn't show up at all?" Bai Qiqi pointed towards the lakeside, "After today's battle,
, Qian Huan is about to leave the upside down sea and return to
Lingshan will never come back again! These ancient immortals have to change places every time they retreat. The upside-down sea is just the place where they retreated for the past 150 years. After he comes out of retreat, he will abandon you like worn out shoes. Why not send them here?
On the battlefield, I will squeeze out the last bit of your value!"