Chapter 44 The sand gull flaps its wings and attacks the white mountains
White sand ocean.
The waters here are sparkling and rich in products. It is a famous waterway holy land in the West.
Today, this place has become Samantabhadra’s dojo.
Scimitar hippos, as bright as stars, wander in groups on the sea. They are like loyal guards, protecting this sea area in an orderly manner.
Parrot sharks, bird-tail sharks, swallow-tailed sharks, red-headed sharks... dozens of groups of sharks hunt for blood in the seawater.
Deep in the depths, one after another, the coral bushes stretch and occupy the entire sea area, exuding a hazy and magnificent luster, attracting a large number of fish and shrimps to lay eggs inside.
Samantabhadra takes a leisurely stroll and walks barefoot on the bottom of the sea.
He knelt down and picked up a handful of dense white sand.
The white sand is hard and slightly cool, like transparent jade, with the shadow of the gurgling river sealed inside.
White sand is the most precious resource in the dojo.
It can temper the water body, amplify formations, and stabilize weapons. It is also a necessity for sharks to activate their bloodlines, and it is also a hotbed for the reproduction of fish and shrimp larvae.
Samantabhadra held his hand, and the white sand swayed with the sea water, slowly scattering and flying in front of his eyes.
"Yes, senior brother has indeed foresighted. Using sharks as the main herd will not only reduce the load on the white sand, but also improve the quality of the waters. After a while, we can introduce the countercurrent white lotus and the concave and convex fish schools. Then we will reap the harvest.
season."
Puxian stepped out and his figure appeared on the sea.
The waves rolled suddenly, the sea water was magnificent, and a majestic shadow slowly floated up from the depths.
A true fairy and strange beast——Floating Island Shark!
This strange beast has a huge body and stretches tens of thousands of meters. It likes to hunt all kinds of birds. It often condenses its magic power to transform into islands, attracting passing birds to eat them, hence its name.
The floating island shark emerged from the sea, neighed happily, and lifted Samantabhadra up.
Buzz~
A harsh and hoarse roar suddenly echoed across the sea.
Scarlet billowing smoke rises out of the sky, lingering in the steam, exuding a ferocious murderous aura.
When the smoke dissipates, the red-scale warship inside is revealed.
This ferocious beast was dripping with blood. The giant python was lying on the bow of the boat, making a painful and resentful cry. It looked extremely embarrassed and innocent.
The warship's scales were flying, and countless sharp and ferocious scars were exuding a cold light in the sunlight. Xiao Sha's offensive aura was like maggots on the tarsal bones, crazily eating away at the foundation of the red-scale warship, blocking it.
own healing ability.
It can be said to be riddled with holes and scars, like an old man in his dying years, struggling to support his life.
The Red Scale Warship is not very lucky. As a blood beast, it has been targeted by heaven since its birth. After being abandoned on Luzhou, it has no abundant food sources and can only survive in hardship and embarrassment. It cannot make ends meet and lives in panic.
day,
Later, he was forcibly suppressed by Manjusri, causing his origin to be lost and his breath to be on the verge of death.
Because of this, the Red Scale Warship has persisted until now and is already on the verge of collapse.
As the waves swayed, the warship swayed, and a few dry scales fell off.
Puxian frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled out a red flower basket from the sea.
In the flower basket, there were hundreds of bloody bones, and the pungent stench mixed with the blood, turning into countless ferocious phenomena.
Pu Xian had no expression on his face and casually picked up the bones.
This bone, shaped like a green bamboo, is pale in color and bloodshot. It beats faintly, as if you can hear the sounds of crying and pleading.
This is blood bone, a specialty of the Sea of Blood, specially used to repair blood channel injuries.
The River Styx is evil to the core of Buddhism, but Shura in the Blood Sea doesn't care. In order to increase their strength, they are even willing to sell the red lotus seeds, let alone these mere blood and bones.
This batch of resources was a result of the cooperation between Puxian and Qingfeng, and it took several hands to acquire them.
Katcha!
Samantabhadra crushed the bones directly into pieces. As spiritual power surged, the bones turned into powder but did not dissipate. Instead, they turned into blood mud in the palm of his hand.
The blood mud is moist and thick, but the taste is extremely sweet, just like the bamboo shoots that burst out of the ground during the spring rain, fresh and delicious.
Puxian picked up a blue leaf, held it gently under his tongue, pointed the blood mud at the red-scaled warship, and blew loudly.
Phew~
Blue fire rushed out along the lips and teeth, hanging with blood and mud, rolled up red mist, and floated to the scars of the warship.
The red mist quickly repaired the warship's scars, like countless industrious termites, constantly spitting saliva to fill the gaps.
Pu Xian steadily dragged the blood mud with his hands, and blew loudly every six breaths. Red mist waves and clouds drifted out one after another, covering the entire warship in the hazy lake.
The giant python weakly raised its head, feeling the changes that had taken place in the warship, and let out a weak neigh of excitement.
Those bare parts, like buds, trembled and sprouted many new scales, and little bits of life condensed out from all directions.
Puxian kept taking out blue leaves and blood bones, blowing out large tracts of healing red mist, and worked tirelessly to repair the injuries.
After all the blood and bones were consumed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Rubbing his sore cheeks, Puxian walked to the red-scale warship, pressed his palm on the python's head, and checked the condition of the ferocious beast.
Thirty percent of the injury has been recovered, and there is no risk of death for the time being
If you want to restore this ferocious beast to its original state, just this little bit of blood and bones is far from enough. A large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures are also needed.
It is like a patient on the verge of death who was forcibly rescued by Samantabhadra, but his life is still in danger and requires a long time of recovery and cannot fight.
"The red-scale warship is already saturated. If we use treatment methods again, it will be destroyed directly. However, the long flow of water is too time-consuming. Alas, if I had Fairy Yunhe's Snake Swallowing Elephant, I might have finished it long ago." ……
"Report! Sixty miles away, a large number of sand gulls appeared. They are suspected to be coming towards us." The snake demon looked worried and came to Zhu Zheng to report loudly.
Zhu Zheng frowned, his face was serious, and he waved to the snake demon: "Let's explore again!"
Yesterday's killing made Zhu Zheng finally recognize the reality. He gave up the red sandalwood honey that was about to mature, and took all the elite resources of Qiongjiang Valley to the North Minghai.
When Gui Che wakes up, toxins and resentment spread all over Luzhou. No matter how well-managed the resource site is, it will turn into ashes and become a dead place.
Therefore, if you want to preserve your strength for the future, it is safest to pack up all your resources and take them with you.
Because of this, the team in Qiongjiang Valley could not fly in the clouds, but instead used the most primitive means to transport supplies.
The pot-bellied Baoguang Toads, with exotic flowers and herbs stored in their bellies, stagger when they walk, like drunken people who are extremely naive.
Hundreds of docile snails on their backs, their shells filled with mineral treasures, were stumbling forward driven by many little monsters.
There are also many garlic pigs, humming and following behind. Their skin is soft and delicate, and they can easily insert items. At this time, they are full of various spiritual plants and ancient trees.
The precious resources and treasures were put into Zhu Zheng's sleeves and kept close to him. Zhu Jiang struggled to carry the big gourd, which was home to millions of alien bees.
Manjusri sat on the deer king with colorful horns and walked calmly. After hearing the information reported by the snake demon, he couldn't help but frown.
The gulls are getting closer and closer.
"Damn it, aren't the sand gulls in Zanghai Plain? How could Hao Duanduan come to us? The Hanlu tribe must be behind it."
"Sandou King Baishan is a notorious bandit. Wherever he goes, he burns, kills, plunders, and destroys all living beings. He is in the middle stage of spiritual immortality, and it is difficult for us to resist."
"Report! The number of sand gulls is about 400,000, and I also saw the figure of the ancestor of Baishan."
The one who conveyed the news was not the snake demon himself, but forty demons who were proficient in investigation, constantly reporting back and forth.
The True Immortal elders of Qiongjiang Valley are discussing a lot based on the current situation.
No one is a fool who can survive the war-torn Beiyuan and become a true immortal.
They quickly analyze the situation and find ways to crack it.
"There is no need to take chances. The White Mountains are coming for us. Birds have natural restraint on bees. The cold wind is trying to kill us."
"I heard that this old guy is contacting the backers behind Gongyang Ancestor. He wants to kill all the people in Qiongjiang Valley on the way to compete for resources. The sand gull is just a test."
"These damn bastards, we will make them look good after we arrive at the Bei Ming Sea."
"Go down and be ready to fight against the sand gulls!"
Several orders were scattered like fireworks, and the entire team immediately stopped and started preparing intensively.
Many little demons are nervously activating their spells, creating a sea of flowers around them to help the swarm fight.
Those alien beasts carrying resources were carefully driven to the central area, and formations were activated to protect them and prevent them from being affected by the war.
Several figures flew out of the team, arranging defensive formations and setting traps in an orderly manner. Seven demons formed groups to form several lines of defense in the formation of two earth, two water, and three fire.
The delicate and exquisite tree species quickly took root and sprouted, growing into towering giant trees. Many high-rise buildings in the Qiongjiang Valley sit at the center of the tree holes.
Zhu Zheng frowned and kept tapping the table gum with his fingers, thinking about strategies to retreat from the enemy.
The opponent was obviously well-prepared, and he had a unique advantage in suppressing the beasts, which directly suppressed his strengths.
Baishan became a spiritual immortal more than six hundred years earlier than Zhu Zheng.
This demon is quick-thinking and feeds war with war. It grows its tribe like a snowball and achieves great fame in Luzhou.
Compared with the well-trained sand gulls, Qiongjianggu is like a flower in a greenhouse, which has not experienced the wind, water and sunshine, so there is no comparison at all.
Thinking of this, Zhu Zheng felt extremely worried and said softly, "Zhu Jiang, go call Senior Hongyu and come to discuss countermeasures."
Zhu Jiang nodded obediently, and as soon as he left the tree hole, he saw Manjusri coming towards him.
"Senior." Zhu Jiang couldn't help but feel calm after seeing Manjusri.
Yesterday's massacre made her unforgettable forever, and her worship of Manjusri increased.
"I already know about the sand gulls, what is the situation now?" Manjusri walked hurriedly, his voice slightly anxious.
"According to the intelligence on the front line, Baishan will be able to lead his disciples and descendants to the city in at most half a stick of incense." Zhu Zheng's voice came from the giant tree.
He took Manjusri to the canopy of the tree and relied on his expanded field of vision to observe the battle situation.
Preparations are in progress, countless green pines are rising from the ground, and a sea of flowers is spreading out like a carpet.
The whole body of the green pine is as hard as if it has been poured with molten iron. It makes a wintery sound when struck, and the pine needles are as sharp as steel.
This is a method specially used to target birds. When the battle starts, the pine needles are like a rainstorm and pear blossoms are overwhelming, which can accomplish a good assassination.
Of course, if you are targeting animals, you cannot use pine forest defense. You must gather sand into a tower and gradually become stronger to withstand the power of the charge. If you are targeting poisonous insects, you must create water areas, increase the number of aquatic beasts, and intercept prey.
The entire demon tribe in Qiongjiang Valley is busy with serious expressions, and the atmosphere is tense, with a feeling that a storm is about to come.
"With Senior Hongyu's help, this battle will definitely be a complete victory, and I can feel relieved." Zhu Zheng said with emotion, and his excitement was beyond words.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I am of the same mind as all of you. Naturally, I will not sit back and watch the fight between tigers. However, the swarm will indeed be restrained. Even if we can win this fierce battle, we will suffer heavy losses." Manjusri said after two compliments.
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"Alas, my seniors don't know something. Baishan is a famous spirit immortal for a long time. The disciples and grandsons who follow him are all experienced in the battlefield. They are also proficient in troop formation and have strong strength. If there were not two spiritual immortals sitting in charge, I would have been there long ago.
Just lead Jiang Er and flee." Zhu Zheng said with a wry smile.
It is a fool to lead the tribe upstream despite knowing that the other party is invincible without having to worry about having no firewood.
What Zhu Zheng said is true. If it weren't for the magical fighting power of Manjusri, he would have abandoned his tribe and fled without a trace.
After all, no matter how precious reputation is, it is not as important as life.
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Manjusri waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, since a head-on confrontation will cause heavy losses, why not use the beheading tactic to decapitate Baishan on the spot and make the sand gulls fall down and the hozens scatter? Wouldn't it be possible to minimize the losses?" p>
After hearing this, Zhu Zheng's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Senior, what a great idea. Without the leader of the Baishan Ancestor, those little sand gull demons are completely insignificant. You can kill them all with a snap of your fingers. What are your countermeasures?"
Manjusri nodded with certainty of victory, came close to Zhu Zheng, and whispered.
"Fellow Taoist, Baishan came well prepared. Naturally he knows the strength of you and me, so he will not rush to the battlefield in person. You and I might as well put on a good show, deliberately pretend to be at odds, kick me out of the team, and then deliberately show weakness when the time comes.
To lure Bai Shan into action personally, I will hide in the dark and take the opportunity to support him, and I will definitely kill him here."
"Seconds~"
After listening to Manjusri's advice, Bai Shan suddenly felt that his eyes were bright.
Lure the enemy deep and behead them.
Doing this will not only reduce the casualties of the tribe, but also take the opportunity to attract sand gulls, causing the foundation of Qiongjiang Valley to skyrocket.
"Senior Hongyu's clever trick is really great, just do it like this."
"Okay!" Manjusri nodded with satisfaction, and then shouted loudly.
"How outrageous, fellow Taoist Zhu Zheng. Now that a powerful enemy is attacking, you actually took advantage of the situation and tried to extort the magic I practiced. It's really shameless."
Zhu Zheng was startled. He looked at Manjusri in shock and found that the latter was winking at him, and then he came to his senses.
He expressed admiration for Manjusri's acting skills in his heart, and at the same time sneered and said sarcastically: "Huh, if I want your magic, it's to give you face. If you don't hand it over, get out of here."
"Okay, I will leave now. The life and death of Qiongjiang Valley from now on has nothing to do with me."
Manjusri sat on the colorful-antlered deer king angrily and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Zhu Zheng spat disdainfully, put his hands behind his back, and said to the stunned monsters: "Why are you just standing there, instead of forming a formation to meet the enemy!"