After making up his mind, Wang Tiezhu immediately found Chief Yanxu and expressed his idea of building a city on the Kongbei Defense Line.
After clan chief Yanxu thought for a while, he agreed, and the two decided to clean up the mess after the war first, and then discuss the city construction issue in detail.
After Can Hai learned about this, he smiled from ear to ear. Wang Tiezhu was very puzzled. Why was he so interested and happy about "building a city"?
"Brother Wang, I have a hunch that after the Kongbei Defense Line is built, it will definitely become the trade center of the entire southern continent! The sooner you enter and operate within it, the more benefits you will gain in the future!"
Wang Tiezhu was very surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Can Hai to have such foresight.
He nodded silently, believing that the Canxin tribe would rise again under his leadership.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the Angry Horn Tribe. Why did little Ruoyi and Nu Ya talk for so long?
She got up and went outside the camp, but they were nowhere to be seen. After asking the guards outside the camp, she found out that Xiao Ruoyi and Nu Ya had a conversation outside, and then they walked hand in hand towards the residential area.
"Weird..."
Although Wang Tiezhu was confused, it seemed that they were getting along well, so he didn't need to worry.
"No, I have nothing to worry about! Miss Ya'er and I have nothing to do!"
His face suddenly straightened up and he murmured to himself.
But Nu Ya's exquisite jade body in gauze appeared in his mind for no reason. His face turned red, he quickly shook his head and returned to the camp.
This battle has just ended, and there are still many things he needs to do, so he can't waste time on this.
In the next two days, the entire Kongbei defense line was still busy.
The main task was to distribute supplies and treat the injured. At the same time, a group of people were organized, led by the remaining members of the Angry Horn tribe, to enter the Kongling Mountains and clean up the remaining traces of the Angry Sky Sect.
In order to find the Jade Spirit Liquid on Kongju Peak, Wang Tiezhu became the leader of this operation and entered the Kongling Mountains together with the tribesmen led by Nu Ya and Can Hai.
The Kongling Mountains are now in deathly silence, with a sense of decay everywhere, and there is no one in the originally huge settlement.
After collecting useful supplies, he threw a fire. The Raging Heaven Sect, which was once flourishing, turned into ashes in the fire that shot up into the sky, completely disappearing from this world.
Nu Ya stood in front of the building that was burned by the fire. Her beautiful face was illuminated by the fire and turned orange. There was a heavy look of sadness in her eyes.
Wang Tiezhu stood beside her and looked at her quietly, knowing in his heart that she was not grieving for the Wutian Sect, but for her own tribesmen who were bewitched by Yan Di and eventually died.
Sad for the tribe that used to be peaceful and prosperous, but is now declining and withered.
Her only relative, Nu Zhen, the second elder of the Nu Tian Sect, after Tuntian Mingzun was expelled, due to the weakening of the power in his body, his vitality was rapidly lost. When he was dying, Nu Ya rushed to his side.
Looking at the dying old man who was crying silently in front of her, Nu Ya knew that she could not forgive him on behalf of those dead tribesmen, but as far as she was concerned, she no longer had any hatred for Nu Zhen.
After stopping in front of the fire for a long time, Nu Ya wiped the corners of her eyes, turned to Wang Tiezhu and smiled: "General Wang, don't you want to go to Kongju Peak to look for jade spirit liquid? Just go first, I'm here at Tianbi Peak.
Take care of me, don’t worry.”
Looking at Nu Ya with a forced smile, Wang Tiezhu sighed slightly in his heart. From now on, this weak girl will have to shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the tribe alone.
Leaving Tianfifeng.
Wang Tiezhu flew to the top of Kongju Peak. The strange and strange sycamore trees in the past were now like ordinary dead trees. When the breeze blew, dead branches kept falling off.
The jet-black hall built against the mountain no longer smells of filth, but only gives people a sense of decay.
He walked through the white jade square, climbed to the high platform, and entered the black hall.
Under the guidance of Xuyan Tianpan, Wang Tiezhu soon discovered the treasure of Yandi in a secret room.
Looking at the dazzling array of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in front of him, although he didn't know why Yandi kept these, Wang Tiezhu got an advantage this time.
In a jade bottle exuding cold air, he found the jade spirit liquid. He was so determined that he did not check the remaining spiritual materials carefully. With a wave of his hand, he put them all into the storage ring.
After walking out of the main hall, Wang Tiezhu came to the white jade platform.
Looking at the black hall and dry sycamore trees in front of them, they didn't know how many crimes they had witnessed here, and how many innocent people died wailing under their gaze.
"This place is ominous and should not be left here."
Wang Tiezhu murmured to himself and flicked his fingers.
A particle of white flame landed on the main hall, then turned around and flew into the air, and left in the distance without looking back, leaving only the hilltop burning with the blazing white flame.
at this time.
After collecting all the available supplies in Linggui Peak, Zhan Hai looked at the mountaintop swaying with white flames in the east. After sighing with emotion, he immediately urged his tribe to leave with the supplies.
After they evacuated to a safe location, Canhai activated the explosive flame talismans posted in the caves of Linggui Peak. In a burst of earth-shattering roar, Linggui Peak completely collapsed.
Not long after.
Wang Tiezhu came to the north of Kongling Mountains, where Nuya and Canhai were already waiting with their tribesmen and supplies.
Looking back at the Kongling Mountains, Wang Tiezhu said to the two of them: "Let's go."
…
Three days later, in an open space to the west of Kongbei's defense line.
This place was originally a dense forest and was cleared into an open space.
Now there are dense white tombstones erected in the open space, and a huge crowd of people is standing in front of the tombstones, headed by Wang Tiezhu and Yan Xu.
Their expressions were solemn, and there was a deep sadness in their eyes.
Lying in the cemetery in front of them were the monks and tribal warriors who had sacrificed their lives fighting against the Angry Sky Sect since the establishment of the Kongbei Defense Line, a total of 481 people.
Among them, more than 300 people died in the final battle, as well as nearly ten demigod realm experts, including Xiao Keshan and Yan Rong.
For some reason, Nuya, Canhai and their tribesmen did not attend the funeral.
"Woo..."
As a long and dull horn sounded, everyone slowly lowered their heads towards the group of white tombstones in front of them with endless sorrow.
After three breaths, they straightened up. Wang Tiezhu came to the crowd and said loudly and solemnly: "Everyone! We will never forget these partners who sacrificed their lives to fight against evil!
Their indomitable, heroic and fearless spirit will illuminate our path forward, and their names will be forever engraved on the city that will rise here, guarding our defense line forever!"
