Chapter 585 Undead Army 3 [Double monthly votes requested]
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In Longxugou, the atmosphere in the camp began to become tense.
There are various reports to prove that undead creatures have gathered on a large scale in the Kuexu Desert; these things do not know how to hide it, but will be carried away by the prestige of the gathering. Under the investigation of the human monk scouts who risked their lives to go deep, the situation has become very clear.
But there is still no exact data to measure the size of this undead army. We only know that there are many of them, coming from the depths of the desert and from places that human monks cannot yet reach.
A rough estimate shows that there are no less than three thousand undead creatures gathered in several areas on the edge of the Kuexu Desert. They obviously have no intention of leaving yet and are still waiting for something, which makes people feel heart-stopping.
No one knows what the final number will be.
Recently, monks from all over the mainland have gathered here one after another. They are all friends and fellow disciples of the monks here. However, this is not a large scale. The attack time of the undead army is uncertain. If there is an exact date, it will be easy to gather people.
But if people come here to stay and wait for a long time, not many people may be willing to come.
After all, everyone has their own practice arrangements.
Yu Zhengxing was hanging over the protective forest, feeling a little disappointed.
The annual meeting of the Yanmen has ended. He has fulfilled his promise and added this to the qualifications for the true disciple competition: contribution to the natural environment of Splendid Continent is also one of the criteria.
In the world of spiritual practice, you cannot directly say that if you want to pass on the truth, you must go to the northwest forest and work hard. This is too direct and will make people feel disgusted. If you rebel, you will secretly resist. This is not the way of doing things in the world of spiritual practice.
I can only come up with this in a roundabout way. I believe that most swordsmen understand the reason why the sect makes such a suggestion.
Even so, there are still some who are waiting and watching, some who are resistant, some who are indifferent, and some who think that it is just a superficial thing, but in fact it will not affect the replacement of the true successor at all... It takes time, it takes someone to take the lead, and slowly it can form a trend.
Therefore, even if he has fulfilled his promise, the number of Yanmen Sword Cultivators is still very limited. Most of them are the core disciples of the Demon Sect, such as the monks of the Three Palaces, the followers of the palace, and the lonely ghosts and ghosts, but they are standing still.
Time is still a bit tight. I am afraid that the power from Yanmen cannot catch up with this large-scale gathering of the undead army, and there is nothing we can do about it.
The affairs of the Chamber of Commerce have basically been dealt with. As for the benefits, the businessmen have always done their best to protect themselves. The benefits are very tempting, but the businessmen still have one last concern, which is about the safety of the protective forest belt and how to deal with the undead.
Problems with getting along.
So they haven't started to inject funds for a long time, just because they want to see what kind of momentum humans can muster in this large-scale war in the northwest protective forest?
If it is defeated by the undead army and the protective forest is destroyed, then there is no need to say anything. Everyone will go home and do what they should do. If this place attracts the attention of the entire continent and human beings unite to defend it, then it goes without saying that they will bet on this vote.
That’s right!
It still depends on the outcome of this collision with the real undead army.
Now five hundred human monks have gathered in the direction of Guloulan, most of whom were invited through personal connections. What surprised him was that the most attractive ones were not the Jindan major cultivators, nor the ones in the team who seemed to have a lot of connections.
, a monk who is famous all over the world, facts have proved that when he is really facing life and death, many so-called friendships are just a mirror and cannot stand the test.
On the contrary, it was a certain person with a notorious reputation who attracted the most support!
The Li Zhi pirate group moved in from thousands of miles away, and people from the Jincheng Gang, Southwest Lundao Gang, Sikong Gang, and Situ Gang within the Yanmen responded to this man's call; there were also the unrelated monks from the Xinye Buddhist Sect,
The elite Tongtian people of the Southeast Trumen...
Among the 300 additional monks, nearly 200 came all the way from thousands of miles under this man's summons. While people were happy and encouraged, they also couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
This was beyond the capabilities of a Tongtian monk, but Yu Zhengxing didn't know whether to be happy or vigilant, and was very conflicted.
Three months have passed since Hou Zi left Loulan for Liusha River, and there is no news. The entire Qin and Yue countries have blocked the news from the outside world. No one knows the specific whereabouts of Shui Lingzhu, whose hands it belongs to, and whose family it belongs to?
However, Yu Zhengxing still judged intuitively that this was not necessarily a bad thing, indicating that something unexpected happened during the search for the Water Spirit Pearl. Changes are a good thing, so that one can fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the situation.
This is the situation that a troublemaker like Hou Zi is best at. He is not worried.
For him, sending promising disciples to the most dangerous situation is his lifelong creed, which will not change for anyone, including this guy.
A real swordsman does not have so many mothers-in-law.
A monk below passed by with his sword and was called to him, "Yazi, from Lizhi Sea to the Kuaixu Desert, there are two completely different environments. Can your brothers adapt?"
Fang Yazi is now in the state of Sensing God, but he still has that indifferent and meaningless look, as if it will never change.
"It doesn't matter whether you are comfortable or not. People who work in this industry cannot choose the environment. They are pirates at sea, and they are sand pirates when they come here. In the future, when the shackles of the world are opened and everyone goes to the outer world, they are star pirates. The world changes, and the profession will last forever."
Yu Zhengxing was a little worried, "You guys have come so many people, what should we do in Lizhihai? Will someone take advantage of it and get in?"
Fang Yazi didn't care, "The environment in Lizhihai has been a little too stable these years. It's so stable that we almost lost our jobs. So we left to give some people a chance to jump out and have something to do after we go back. You don't have to worry."
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Yu Zhengxing was a little curious, "Why did you never ask about your senior brother's whereabouts after you arrived? As far as I know, you were all recruited by him, so you are so relieved and don't worry about him being in danger?"
Fang Yazi said expressionlessly, "He himself is the biggest danger, so we are all used to it."
"The undead army is gathering in the Kuexu Desert. The invasion is imminent. I estimate that within three months, your senior brother may not be able to catch up. The origins of these pirates are complicated and they don't seem to be very obedient. You must take good care of them during the battle."
"Don't worry, this is their job, I will arrange them well; and I think senior brother will definitely be able to catch up. As long as the shit is smelly enough, the flies will never be absent."
Yu Zhengxing still wanted to win over this disciple. He was a promising young man, but he was afraid that he would be led astray by someone.
"Yazi, you don't have a Taoist companion yet? I know you are tight on money and don't know how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. But there are actually ways to solve this problem. For example, find a wealthy female cultivator to support you?"
Fang Yazi raised his head, "Many friends have advised me this way, including my senior brother, but what's the use of persuading me? You go to persuade the rich woman, do I still need to persuade you?"
