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Chapter 26 Rewards



Half a day later.

All the practitioners rushed back one after another, all in great joy, and all eight thousand armored beast-shaped men were killed.

There were not even one survivor left, and they had already fled. This was a unique victory.

Even in the battle of the Great Rift Valley in the past thousand years, there has never been such a remarkable achievement.

They greeted each other loudly and discussed their respective achievements.

Everyone is looking forward to the rich rewards after the war.

Luan Changsen stood beside Zhang Ke and looked at the practitioner who had completely relaxed.

He frowned and took a step forward, ready to stop drinking.

Zhang Ke grabbed him.

"Let them have fun for a while! They deserve it!"

Seeing that less than half of the practitioners were left, Luan Changsen fell silent.

More than half of the 1,200 practitioners were lost overnight.

A trace of pain showed on his face. In the past, he had only heard that the Battle of the Great Rift Valley was extremely brutal, but he had a real experience of it today.

After a while.

Many practitioners became quiet, and the pain of losing their companions came to their hearts. Their moods were very complicated and they became depressed.

Luan Changsen took a few steps forward, and the practitioners all looked at him.

Luan Changsen said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, we have won. With a strength gap of nearly ten times, we defeated the beast-shaped man to pieces. This battle will surely go down in history. After the war, I will report to the Mingshi Sect, who survived

The winner will be rewarded three times!”

"Wow! Great!"

"..."

The practitioners are all smiling and working hard with their heads tied to their belts. Isn’t that the reason for this?

Luan Changsen continued: "This battle fully demonstrates our style as practitioners. We will not forget the fellow Taoists who died in the battle, and we cannot forget them."

"I will apply to erect a hero monument to fully describe the reasons for this battle to highlight our bravery."

"We also need to let future generations understand that they have a group of predecessors, a group of elders, who once fought here with 1,200 against 8,000 and returned with a great victory!"

"Okay! Well said!"

"Yes! That's how it should be!"

"..."

Everyone's emotions were aroused, they became passionate and excited, and they cheered loudly.

Luan Changsen pressed his hand and said loudly: "Now, there are no obstacles ahead. This is the best opportunity to penetrate the enemy's nest."

"We have fought hard, and now the greatest opportunity is right in front of us. Are you willing to let others take advantage of this?"

"Not willing to give in!"

"Absolutely not!!"

Luan Changsen made a quick decision and shouted: "Okay, let's work harder and destroy the enemy's nest, and I will toast you all there to celebrate your victory!"

Now that the words have been spoken, there is no room for regret, and all the practitioners muster up their spirits to prepare for the final battle.

The seriously injured were moved to Luan Changsen's original camp, and they hurriedly set off on their way without even having time to clean up the battlefield.

Everything is as expected, and the practitioners have a smooth journey.

As for the alienated creatures, they are even more vulnerable, although some individuals are very powerful.

But in front of organized practitioners, they were all crushed to pieces.

There were very few beastman watchtowers along the way, and Tucker had obviously led a surprise attack on them all.

It wasn't until we approached the right camp of the beastmen that we encountered some obstacles.

There are watchtowers, sentry towers, and beast-shaped people who have escaped here.

These frightened beast-shaped men frequently told the horrors of practitioners, which frightened the remaining beast-shaped men.

When the practitioners arrived, it was just a probing attack, and the beast-shaped man had already fled.

The practitioners looked at each other in confusion, fearing that there might be a trap or an ambush among them.

After cautiously occupying the beast-shaped camp, it suddenly became clear that this battle had been completely won.

It was already the fifth night of the Battle of the Great Rift Valley.

People don't understand the situation in other places and don't care about it.

On the sixth day, the laws of the Great Rift Valley began to change, and the fused laws disintegrated and shattered.

As the laws changed again, various rare treasures were born in the Great Rift Valley.

And only the winners can share this great opportunity.

All the practitioners scattered around, each looking for their own opportunities.

Zhang Ke spent the remaining two days searching everywhere, but only found a strange broken tree and nothing else.

Seeing other people happily and smiling, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.



"Kala!"

The earth trembled and the mountains shook. The seven-day battle in the Great Rift Valley ended. The gap between the two worlds melted and the Great Rift Valley slowly sank into the sea.

Even though this was not the first time he saw such a scene, Zhang Ke was still fascinated by the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.

The land sank and the ship returned to the sea again.

Zhang Ke, who returned to the Bixiao Palace ship, didn't care about anything and just hid in the cabin and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he realized that he had returned to Bixiao Palace.

It was just because he was too exhausted that he didn't notice it at all.

After sorting it out, I found Nie Yin, chatted for a long time, and asked Nie Yin to report to Zhenjun.



Watching Zhang Ke leaving on a ship in the distance, Nie Yin turned around with some melancholy.

In the middle cabin of the ship, Zhang Ke was in a very good mood.

This battle in the Great Rift Valley not only saved most of the disciples of Bixiao Palace.

And because of the outstanding performance on the right, it laid a certain foundation for the entire victory.

Zhang Ke is not very clear about the specific details. After all, he is only a young monk in the Xiantian realm.

The main deciding factor still depends on the outcome of the Golden Core Realm.

The only role he could play was to prevent the beast-shaped man from breaking through to the right.

He rubbed his hands and took out three things.

One is the strange tree trunk obtained in the Great Rift Valley.

The trunk is only one foot long, with green leaves and purple stems, black flowers and yellow fruits, and its leaves are like awns.

When placed in the sun, no shadow is cast; when talking next to a tree trunk, no sound is heard. It is very magical.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't remember what it was.

The second item is the reward given by the Thirty-three Heavenly Palace in the Cloud during this battle in the Great Rift Valley.

A white jade token, the size of a palm, fits perfectly in the hand.

The lines are drawn smoothly and naturally, and the form and spirit blend in every square inch, making the carving extremely exquisite.

A series of small characters are engraved on the front: Yunxiao Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace Order

This is a token issued by Heavenly Palace.

It will only be issued to practitioners who have greatly helped the Heavenly Palace and are valued by the Heavenly Palace.

With this order, you can make any request, as long as the Heavenly Palace can fulfill it.

But as one of the top nine sects in the Eastern Region, there is basically nothing they can't do.

Zhang Ke was a little surprised. He heard Nie Yin say that the Tiangong Order would issue a maximum of three yuan every sixty years.

In fact, maybe not even one piece will be sent out. After all, this is a very heavy commitment.

I looked through it a few times, put it aside, and then took out the last item.

This is the reward given by Bixiao Palace to Zhang Ke for protecting his disciples during the Battle of the Great Rift Valley.

An egg is as big as a piece of soil.

This is a kind of self-growing soil that only exists in legends.

The soil is golden in color with black spots in it, like a piece of dirt, which looks very inconspicuous.

I looked into it with my spiritual mind, but there was nothing strange about it.

I couldn't help but secretly marvel that all these treasures were given to me.

He doesn't think that his help to Bixiao Palace can help him get such a good thing.

Could it be...that this is a reward from the two true kings for their efforts.

As soon as this thought came out, I couldn't help but shudder.

He quickly shook his head and dispersed his thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a heat behind me.

The phantom peacock "Nanny" turned out from behind, staring directly at the piece of wood and soil.

Zhang Ke smiled slightly.

He touched "Nanny's" feathers affectionately and then threw two objects to it.

"Chirp!"

"Nanny" called out happily twice, brushed her tail feathers, and collected the wood and soil into her natal talisman.

Rubbing Zhang Ke's cheek with its tail feathers, the peacock's shadow dispersed and returned to the shape of a Rubik's Cube, which fell into Zhang Ke's hands.

The natal talisman trembled slightly in the hand, and was bounced back when touched by spiritual thoughts.

It was obvious that something was changing, and Zhang Ke was secretly looking forward to it.


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