Humanity's pursuit and search for the Sea Tribe lasted for half a month. Countless Sea Tribes were found all over Lanshan Island, many of whom jumped into the island's rivers and lakes and drowned.
It's a bit unbelievable that the Hai people were drowned, but it's a fact.
Half a month after the war, the human monks gathered in the south of Lanshan Island and they were ready to leave.
The natives held a grand farewell ceremony for them, singing and dancing with great joy, but the monks all understood that this was actually more like sending off the plague god; the failure of the Yuanci Mountain made the natives understand the relationship between heaven and earth between them and the cultivating creatures.
The gap, from this point of view, there is no difference between human monks and sea people.
This kind of mortal mentality is easy to understand. Fortunately, humans are not the sea tribe after all. They have their own limits for cultivating mortals.
The suppression of the Blue Mountain natives will continue for a long time. It is impossible for such a large island to have no fish slipping through the net. It can be seen from the fact that they have not shown any intention of needing the help of human monks. They would rather pay the price themselves than in large numbers.
People cultivate and stay.
Not bad, at least now it has left a relatively good impression on the mainland.
Tens of thousands of Xiu gathered in the south of the island. They would paddle away from Lanshan Island on broken rafts provided by the indigenous people. They would only be able to fly hundreds of miles away, just like Hou Tzu did when he came here twice before.
By gathering together, we can guard against possible sneak attacks by the Hai Clan, even if this possibility is very small; the Lizhi Hai Clan was almost wiped out, and the rest fled far into the deep sea. How could they dare to stay near Lanshan Island?
The fleet of tens of thousands of broken rafts also looks spectacular. The capacity of a raft is limited and can basically only carry a dozen people. However, in order to let them leave as soon as possible, the indigenous people still worked hard to prepare enough rafts for them.
Already.
In this battle, nearly 50,000 human monks were injured, but only a few thousand were injured, and less than a thousand were actually killed. Considering the number of nearly 200,000 people in the Sea Tribe, this battle loss ratio can no longer be described as brilliant, and can even be described as brilliant.
It is called a miracle, but according to legend, Tianfeng Taoist, the greatest contributor to the completion of this miracle, has not been seen until now, which makes people worried.
But it is impossible for tens of thousands of people to stay for one person. It has been almost two months since I left home. How is my home in Southwest? Everyone is eager to return home.
The rafting was extremely difficult, because the human monks brought too many things and could not put them in the treasure gourd, so they had to carry them on their backs and had to abandon many items that were not precious enough.
Everyone has gained a lot. There are hundreds of thousands of corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains, and they are all covered with treasures. How can it be said that they are happy?
The wealth of countless low-level cultivators has grown rapidly, and the harvest of the war has made them full of hope for the future. It is conceivable that if Jianmai takes the lead next time to kill demons and annihilate clans, all he has to do is climb up and shout, and there will definitely be a gathering of followers.
This is an effect that words cannot achieve, but it only takes one victory to make it unforgettable.
As soon as we got off the shore, someone pointed into the sea and said, "What is that?"
Everyone looked over and saw a Taoist wearing only a pair of shorts rowing hard in the sea. He seemed to be dragging something in his hand. Anyone with sharp eyes could see it, Taoist Tianfeng!
Tianfeng jumped onto Zhenren Xiao's broken raft and threw the things in his hands onto the raft. "This thing talks a lot. It's better now and its ears are quiet."
It was a piece of bamboo-shaped thing. The red-sleeved fairy from a distance looked over and couldn't help but curled her lips, asking for any grudge...
Everyone cheered, this was a successful maritime expedition.
After two hundred miles, the speed of the raft began to increase, because the monks could easily use the magic power on their bodies, and the bits and pieces they brought could be put into the treasure gourd.
The sea is very calm, and not a single sea clan appears. This may be the normal state of the Lizhi Sea in the future.
After dozens of miles, there were already monks who were able to glide against the sea surface, and many people left the slow and broken raft... Then, as the first monk took off, large groups of monks took off one after another, and so on.
Like a flock of seabirds hunting on the sea, until everyone rises to the sky, the raft is called out...
There were a lot of real people in the large raft headed by them. Although they were not all happy, there seemed to be a relaxed atmosphere in the air.
Everyone looked at the three key figures in this battle, Tianfeng, Hongxiu, and Grand Hierarch Hou.
However, all three of them were very taboo about the story that finally happened in the sinkhole. They looked at each other and resolutely refused to admit that they had done it themselves. In the end, they all unanimously attributed the victory to God's will and the self of nature.
In terms of repair ability.
This is basically in line with what everyone has seen. The three Five Elements Pearls are just hanging there. This is a fact that no one can erase. At the same time, real people also tacitly agree that the Five Elements Pearls cannot be recovered by individuals. Of course,
It's even less likely that anyone can command them.
If someone could do this, wouldn't it be possible to control the five elements of the Splendid Continent? Even gods would not dare to say that.
Only the people closest to him knew that there was actually only one real core figure, and it was this man who, against all opinions, launched the thousands-mile aid to Yingtai and planned the Lanshan Island strategy. In the end, the time, place and people were favorable.
In this battle, the southwest lost a powerful Wu sect, but gained an overseas Yingtai. As they came in and out, at least there was no change in the number of Taoist traditions.
It also established the status of Jianmai in the southwestern cultivation world. Regarding this, Hou Zi behaved very modestly.
"Are you blind? Or are you confident?" Lao Li still thinks about it.
"Is that important? We have achieved our goal, so why bother to investigate the process?" After all, there are some things that cannot be said.
Lao Li insisted, "Of course it is important! If you rely on luck every time, I doubt that Jianmai will be led into trouble by you one day, and luck will not follow you forever!"
Hou Zi said meaningfully, "Captain, why don't you think about why luck always follows me? Is it really because of luck? Or am I doing the most correct thing in this era? Of course I will follow the trend.
Luck brings me luck, this is not my luck, but the luck of the sword and the Splendid Continent. If I don't act against the will of nature, then this kind of luck will definitely follow me, what do you think?"
Li Chuping was speechless, "So, what do you think the next trend will be?"
Hou Zi chuckled, "The evil plague in the southwest is over, and of course it will be the turn of other regions. The continent is a whole, and the southwest cannot represent everything."
"Wanting to go to the northwest or the north?"
"I haven't thought about this clearly yet. I need to go back and see the specific situation of monsters in various parts of the mainland before making a judgment; but we can spread the news first..."
Lao Li understood this from his heart, "Then there will be people who don't want the southwest to take the lead and take the lead in initiating assistance to all parts of the mainland. Anyway, they have people."
Hou Zi smiled and said, "That's right. We can't help everyone, and we won't be able to do it even if we are exhausted. It's time for some orthodox traditions to contribute."
