Time flies by, and days pass in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Li Xiaobai has been waiting in the Peach Blossom Spring Forest. Hua Hua, the Holy Lord of Peach Blossom, is missing. He has not been seen since he returned from the battlefield a few days ago. It is said that he has gone on a long trip.
Li Xiaobai devoted himself wholeheartedly to the 49th battlefield, and he became more and more aware of the possibilities contained in this battlefield.
The power of the rules that suppressed the monk's cultivation was enough for him to recruit poor warriors from all over the world to build a steel city for him.
After these days of oppression, the scale of the city has begun to take shape. It is a piece of cake for monks to build a city. Unfortunately, without cultivation, the efficiency is greatly reduced.
With Liu Jinshui as the supervisor, he felt at ease. The Sixth Senior Brother would not make life easy for these monks no matter what, and would never give up until the last trace of value was squeezed out.
"Little friend Cai Kun, the results of the battlefield of the heavens are out. Can you come to the sect master's hall?"
When Feng Wuhen came to Peach Blossom Garden, it was obvious that there were different emotions in his eyes.
"It's natural, but I won?"
"When will we leave for the Pure Land of Extreme Evil?"
Li Xiaobai said with a smile, he was confident about this result. He was the only one walking out of the battlefield. If he didn't go, who would?
"We'll talk about this later. It's better to follow me to the main hall first."
Feng Wuhen said that he was in a very bad mood, presumably because other things had happened in the past few days.
The two of them were silent all the way to the sect leader's hall.
It was still overcrowded, and all the elders from the entire academy gathered here. Everyone's face was gloomy, and many elders had regretful expressions on their faces.
Seeing Li Xiaobai arrive, his expression was very complicated.
"Dean."
All the elders stood up and saluted.
"Everyone is safe."
Feng Wuhen said: "The people have brought it. The results of the trip to the battlefield of the heavens have come out. This time I came to see little friend Cai Kun to tell the matter."
"I dare to ask you seniors, what is the result? Am I the one who can go to Tianshen Academy?"
Li Xiaobai felt quite strange in his heart. It was quite a simple matter, but why did he feel that each of these elders looked worried? Could it be that there was some kind of change?
"Of course, little friend Cai Kun is going to Tianshen Academy. You are the most qualified person."
"It's just that except for the Cangtian Domain, there is a disciple alive in other domains, and he will go with him."
Feng Wuhen said this softly.
"I see. I didn't expect that there are young masters surviving in other domains. It's really amazing. I really want to get to know them."
Li Xiaobai nodded and said, instantly understanding in his heart that all the monks and disciples were included in his bag, how could there be anyone else who would step out, and it was such a coincidence that there was one disciple alive in each domain.
It must be that after several days of discussion, the other forces did not want to watch the Tianshen Academy family send monks to the Pure Land of Evil to receive the reward, so they selected a monk from their respective forces as the winner to go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Evil to receive the reward.
There are young monks from the twelve realms going to the Pure Land of Extreme Evil. The rewards are only so many. There are more monks but less meat. He, the God Academy, cannot take advantage of them.
In the final analysis, it was all due to the academy's mistakes in decision-making. If the situation had been reported to Li Xiaobai on the day he came out, there would not have been so many troubles. It took a few days to find out the truth, which caused other forces to react. Now this dumb person is in trouble.
Noh Shoin ate it himself.
The elders are sulking!
But this has nothing to do with Li Xiaobai. He is looking for Er Gouzi, not really to get the reward.
"This is the situation, Cai Kun, you just need to go with the other geniuses from all regions this time."
"If you encounter any danger on the road, just take care of yourself."
General Yu said calmly.
His meaning is very obvious. The fewer monks who can kill the disciples and monks of other forces on the way, and the fewer monks who can finally reach the Pure Land of Extreme Evil, the greater the benefits that Tianshen Academy can share.
"Everything is subject to the teachings of the elders. This disciple will set off immediately and enter the Pure Land of Extreme Evil to find out what is going on."
Li Xiaobai cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said with a slight smile.
This day, Tianshen Academy ruined a good hand and had to grit its teeth and swallow it when they were angry. Who made these guys only think about their own interests? It was all their own fault.
"That's very good. If you follow this token, you can go to the gathering place and there will be someone to help you. If you need anything else, you can use this token to get through without any obstruction. The academy will fully cooperate with you."
Li Xiaobai took a token, with a guidance formation engraved on the front and Feng Wuhen's handwriting on the reverse. It was a cheap commodity and was really a bargain.
After saying thank you, he turned around and left.
"All the major forces want a piece of the pie, so they are rushing to send me cheap labor."
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself that the 49th battlefield needs construction, and the more miners there are, the better.
"But I didn't expect that Feng Wuhen would allow me to travel freely within the sect. This can be regarded as a solution to a big worry."
Looking at the small token in his hand, Li Xiaobai went straight to a certain mountain without thinking.
This mountain is different from other peaks. It is filled with eerie white smoke, with no birds or insects, and not a single human figure. It looks very desolate, and once you step into it, you will feel an indescribable feeling of spookiness and terror.
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There is a plaque at the foot of the mountain with mottled writing on it, which says "The Powerful Place Behind the Mountain".
Li Xiaobai strode into it, and several disciples from the corner rushed up and shouted: "Who dares to break into the back mountain without permission!"
"With Dean Feng's instructions, you can come to the back mountain to take a look. I also ask all senior brothers to make it convenient."
Li Xiaobai shook the token in his hand, revealing the handwriting written by his superior Wuhen, exuding terrifying mental fluctuations.
When several disciples saw this, their knees softened and they knelt down: "I didn't know it was the dean's order, but please forgive me!"
"Those who don't know are not guilty. Let them go quickly. I have something important to do."
Li Xiaobai said lightly, and his figure disappeared from the sight of the guarding disciples.
The guards looked at each other in confusion. The vast area behind the mountain was actually the cemetery of the academy. The strong men of the past, the masters of the sect, and the disciples who had contributed to the sect would all be buried here.
On weekdays, no one comes at all, not even the dean comes a few times. What's the point of coming to this grave?
Several people were confused, but what they didn't know was that at this moment, deep in the back mountain, two monks, one fat and one thin, were frantically digging graves with hoes.
"Brother, let's dig from the top. Those who can bury it above should be the big guys."
"Junior brother, you are right, but we should not underestimate the power at the grassroots level. I will dig for my brother at the top, and you will dig at the bottom. We brothers will work together to resolve the battle as quickly as possible!"