But he didn't need to speak. After seeing Chen Mobai burn Mu Hanxiong into ashes, the immortal cultivators from Rolling Thunder Mountain who came to attack this time from Yan Guo no longer had the will to fight.
Some of the foundation-building monks had already guessed the grade of the mirror, and their eyes were filled with fear and a trace of greed.
But Mu Hanxiong's ashes are still floating in the sky, and no one dares to take another step in the direction of Chen Mobai.
Even after the order to retreat was given, everyone could not wait to retreat.
I was deeply afraid that if I took one step too late, I would be impressed by this handsome young man from the Shenmu Sect.
Chu Zuoshu did not stop them. After all, they had fewer manpower. It was already very impressive to be able to block this attack on the mountain.
You know, before the battle, he even signaled to Chen Mobai and others that once the Wutu Golden Sword Formation was breached, everyone would scatter.
Before Ji Dingjin left, he took a deep look at Chen Mobai. The latter's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he naturally noticed this look.
The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Mobai saw a deep murderous intent in Ji Dingjin's eyes.
He had a feeling that this old guy would risk his own life to take him away.
If Chu Zuoshu hadn't been present now, I'm afraid Ji Dingjin would have killed him long ago.
"Don't chase poor bandits."
The cultivators of Rock Country escaped from the large hole in the Wutu Barrier that had not been completely repaired. The more than 300 cultivators still alive on Gunlei Mountain were about to rush out when they saw this, but were stopped by Chu Zuoshu.
Three spiritual lights rose into the air. It was Lian Chenghai and other Lei Kingdom foundation-building monks. One of the original four was missing. The ancestor of the Bao family was unlucky and died in the hands of Mu Hanxiong.
The three of them shouted together to stop the Qi-training monks who were chasing after Rolling Thunder Mountain.
Chu Zuoshu also summoned the people from the Shenmu Sect. When he saw the number, he couldn't help but look sad.
The Battle of Rolling Thunder Mountain.
Iwakuni died six to build foundations and more than two hundred to practice Qi.
On the Lei Kingdom side, one of the foundation-building ancestors of the four major families died, two of the eight foundation-building monks of the Shenmu Sect's Shanshan Temple also died, and the remaining Qi-training monks also lost nearly a hundred.
If Chen Mobai hadn't killed Mu Hanxiong with the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, which frightened the immortal cultivators in Yan Kingdom, and the Wutu Golden Sword Formation began to repair and close, Ji Dingjin would have been trapped in the formation.
This battle is not over so quickly.
The two foundation-building monks who died in the Shenmu Sect were named Feng Feixiong and Liu Mingjing. They were both monks in the early stages of foundation-building, and they both died during the siege.
Chen Mobai had gotten to know them along the way, but it was a pity that before they could get acquainted with each other, they had already closed their eyes forever.
Chu Zuoshu directly cremated the two bodies on Rolling Thunder Mountain, but their storage bags were snatched away by the immortal cultivators from Rock Country.
"Remember the merits of the two junior brothers. If any of their descendants and disciples reach perfection in Qi training in the future, the sect's foundation-building pills will be given priority."
After hearing Chu Zuoshu's words, Yue Zutao nodded with a heavy expression.
At this time, Lian Chenghai and three others also came over. They brought with them a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who looked very sad, and at the same time presented him with a storage bag.
"I would like to inform the Master of the Chu Palace that this is the member of the Bao family who has the most outstanding spiritual roots of this generation. It is up to him to take the Foundation Building Pill. If possible, I hope to be able to become a disciple of the Master of the Chu Palace. This is the apprenticeship ceremony of the Bao family."
Chu Zuoshu nodded and agreed with the first half of Lian Chenghai's sentence.
"I haven't accepted a disciple for a long time, but the Foundation Establishment Pill is my promise. The next batch of Chalcedony Golden Zhi is mature. As long as he has perfected his Qi training, the first pill will be supplied to him."
Chu Zuoshu naturally did not accept the storage bag since he did not agree to accept a disciple.
"After Brother Bao's death, the three lower branches of the Bao family have already begun to fight among themselves. Although Qi Yuan is the successor designated by Brother Bao in advance, I'm afraid that even if the Foundation Establishment Pill is released, it probably won't reach Qi Yuan's hands."
Lian Chenghai sighed and handed the things to the boy named Bao.
"Master Chen Xian, I want to become my teacher and learn swordsmanship from you."
After Bao Qiyuan took the storage bag, he suddenly gritted his teeth, turned around and knelt in front of Chen Mobai, and offered it with both hands.
"When an elder of our sect accepts a disciple, he must first be a disciple of our sect."
Chen Mobai was stunned for a moment, but still declined politely.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the gentle spiritual power of immortality pulled Bao Qiyuan up.
Shenmu Sect really has this rule. When Chen Mobai was studying in Xinya Hall, Yuan Chiye talked about this matter.
There are foundation-building monks who travel abroad, and when they see people with outstanding spiritual talents, they will first let their disciples join the Shenmu Sect before accepting disciples.
As for why this extra step is necessary, it is because this is a rule that has been passed down from the Five Elements Sect and was set by the Hunyuan Patriarch.
Although the Shenmu Sect has split up, they still recognize this patriarch.
"Then why don't you join your sect first? I don't know if that's possible."
When Lian Chenghai saw this, he immediately made peace.
Chu Zuoshu naturally agreed to such a small request.
This battle with Shanshan Peak was a plan that had been made by the upper management. Afterwards, the sect's Qi training disciples would definitely lose a lot. It is estimated that the original ten-year crossing of fate to recruit disciples may shorten the number of years.
As the future leader, Chu Zuoshu still has the power to recruit a disciple of the Shenmu Sect in advance.
"The Wutu Golden Sword Formation has been repaired, but too much earth vein spiritual energy has been extracted. Maybe the next time we attack from the top of the mountain, it may not be as powerful as today."
After Lian Chenghai arranged for Bao Qiyuan to go down, he came back to discuss the next countermeasures with the people of Shenmu Sect.
When Fu Huakun took action, it was Lian Chenghai who was controlling the array and repairing the formation.
Before the battle between the two sects, he had been in charge of the Wutu Golden Sword Formation, and he was familiar with it.
"With Junior Brother Chen's sword light intimidating him, he will definitely not dare to come over after this battle on Shanshan Mountain."
When Fu Huakun said this, the foundation-building monks present showed a rare smile. They all looked at Chen Mobai with amazement. The latter just shook his head implicitly, indicating that he could win this battle thanks to all his efforts.
Let's all work together.
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As Chu Zuoshu spoke, he thought of the time when he left the Shenmu Temple.
He naturally noticed the message transmission between Chen Mobai and Meng Hong. He originally thought that the head brother had some other secret mission to give, but now that he thought about it, he understood the reason for Meng Hong's regretful expression.
To be honest, it would be a bit of a waste to use this peerless sword cultivated in the sect on this battlefield.
But then I thought about it, if it hadn't been for Chen Mobai this time, although the Rolling Thunder Mountain might have caused Shan Shanding to lose his teeth, they would probably have suffered a lot of casualties.
And being able to kill Ji Daoyuan and Mu Hanxiong, two people who shake the top of the mountain in the future and present, is already a huge gain.
"We still need to be careful with the Shanshanshan Headquarters for support. Ji Daoyuan and Mu Hanxiong died here. Ji Zhenshi will definitely not give up."
Yue Zutao was the calmest person, and he proposed the worst possibility.
After all, the opposite rock country is the base camp of Shanshan Mountain. The leader of the nine peaks is dead, Mu Hanxiong, but there are still six foundation-building stages. If the two countries under Shanshan Mountain use all their strength, Gunlei Mountain will have the Wutu Golden Sword Formation.
I guess I can't keep it.
"It will take another two days for the sect's army to arrive. Junior Brother Chen has revealed such an amazing swordsmanship talent. I'm afraid that Shanshanshan will keep him here at all costs."
Yue Zutao had a worried look on his face. If he were Ji Zhenshi and heard that the Shenmu Sect had a peerless genius who had mastered the Sword Rainbow Spectrum in the early stages of foundation building, he would definitely do this.
"If Shan Shanding takes action like this, half of the sect may lose its strength."
Chu Zuoshu smiled and then told him good news.
"Quan Shanlin has already rushed over with twenty foundation-building monks from the sect. They will probably arrive tonight."
Qi-training monks cannot fly and can only be transported by the sect's airships, but foundation-building monks are different. Without sacrificing the loss of spiritual power and magic weapons, it only takes four days to get here from Jumu Ridge.
five days.
Among the Shenmu Sect, the Evil Punishment Hall is the one that fights external battles.
However, Quan Shanlin needed an order from the head of the sect to summon the entire sect's foundation-building monks, and then the sect elders also needed to prepare magic weapons, talismans, and funeral arrangements before going to war, so it took three days to prepare before setting off.
Fortunately, the preparations on Shanshan Mountain were not adequate, so Chu Zuoshu delayed it until this day.
"Junior Brother Chen, the mirror you used to kill Mu Hanxiong doesn't seem to be an ordinary second-level magic weapon."
In the evening, when Chu Zuoshu and others secretly welcomed Quan Shanlin and other sect monks, Chen Mobai and Yue Zutao were drinking tea together. Halfway through, the latter suddenly asked.
"Yes, that's the third level Six Sun Divine Fire Mirror."
After Yue Zutao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said solemnly.
"Junior Brother Chen, the third-level magic weapon is extremely precious. Only the two ancestors and the head of the sect have it. If you are alone outside in the future, it is best not to show it."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yue, for the tip. Today is a life-or-death situation, and I am surrounded by my fellow disciples, so I can use it with confidence."
When discussing countermeasures before, Chen Mobai felt that everyone's eyes were lingering on him. Even Chu Zuoshu was hesitant to speak. He obviously wanted to ask about the third-level magic weapon, but Tianhe Realm was inquiring about others.
Magical weapons and techniques are something that is very taboo, even among fellow sects.
When Yue Zutao asked, he also made a lot of determination.
This also means that after being rescued by Chen Mobai today, he has regarded the latter as a true friend.
"After the battle at Rolling Thunder Mountain, Junior Brother Chen, your name will probably be resounding throughout the Eastern Wasteland. However, after the war is over and the master takes over as the leader, it would be better for you to practice your magic in the sect and improve your realm with peace of mind. If you
By forming pills, our Shenmu Sect can truly sit back and relax, and maybe we can return to the Five Elements Sect and dominate the Eastern Wasteland."
Yue Zutao's words revealed a lot of information.
"If possible, I would also like to stay in Xiaonanshan practicing swordsmanship and drinking wine. Unfortunately, Senior Brother Yuan is the one who brought me into the sect after all. If something happens to him, I would be uneasy if I didn't come."
Chen Mobai's words were all spoken from the bottom of his heart. The reason why he was bound to the Shenmu Sect was because, in addition to a few disciples, it was the sincerity of E Yun, Yuan Chiye, and even the leader Meng Hong and others.
treat.
Now that Yuan Chiye's life and death are unknown, he really can't sit still in Xiaonanshan.
"Ji people have their own destiny. By the way, Junior Brother Chen killed three foundation-building monks this time. What a big gain?"
Yue Zutao immediately changed the topic and mentioned some happy things.
Chen Mobai shook his head and put the two storage bags in front of him. He shook off the one on the left first. In addition to more than two hundred low-grade spiritual stones, there was only a book of exercises and a set of armor.
And five bottles of elixirs of unknown purpose.
"Mu Hanxiong's storage bag and his body were turned to ashes by the third-level magic weapon. Ji Daoyuan's storage bag only contains these spiritual stones and this "Nine Ren Dharma Body", as well as this set of first-level high-grade magic weapons.
In terms of armor, he is still a disciple of Shaking Shanshan Mountain, so he is not as rich as Zheng Wulu."
Chen Mobai said with a look of disgust, while shaking the storage bag on his right side.
There were more than 2,000 low-grade spiritual stones piled up into a hill, with fifty crystal-clear mid-grade spiritual stones on top, as well as a second-level flying sword filled with aura, and a protective heart with a crack in the middle.
Mirror, and of course the various elixirs that come standard.
As the ancestor of the family, Zheng Wuli's wealth far exceeds that of Ji Daoyuan, with more than 7,000 spiritual stones alone.
This second-grade high-grade flying sword is worth nearly two thousand spirit stones. Unfortunately, the second-grade low-grade life-saving magic weapon, the heart mirror, has been damaged in order to block Chen Mobai's sword light.
"Junior Brother Chen, haven't you heard of the saying that in cultivating immortality and hundreds of arts, the richest is the alchemy, and the poorest is the physical training!"
Yue Zutao said with a smile.
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Coupled with various elixirs that strengthen Qi and blood and temper the muscles and bones, basically any number of spiritual stones will be spent.
Even if Mu Hanxiong's storage bag had not been burned to ashes by the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror, it is estimated that the contents in it would not be much more than Ji Daoyuan's.
Who doesn’t know that among the seven major sects in the Eastern Wasteland, the monks who shake the top of the mountain are the poorest.
After Ji Zhenshi formed the elixir, in order to buy a set of third-level armor for himself, he sold himself as a bodyguard to the Xuanxiao Chamber of Commerce. He is still doing this now, escorting goods when he has nothing to do.
Hearing this, Chen Mobai felt a little better. At least he knew that Mu Hanxiong was also a poor man and he had little to lose.
"Junior brother, you can let Lian Chenghai handle these elixirs. It just so happens that these immortal cultivators from the Thunder Kingdom are gathered here and can be sold easily. As for this flying sword, due to the war between our two sects, the magic weapon is
The value has increased a lot, and if it were auctioned, it would probably be sold for more than two thousand spirit stones."
Chen Mobai agreed with Yue Zutao's opinion, but this flying sword was made of earth metal and was inconsistent with his second phase. If he kept it for his apprentice, he might have to keep it for a long time. It would be better to exchange it directly for something that can improve his combat power.
resource.
"Senior Brother Yue, do you have Qingyang Fire?"
Yue Zutao is one of the most outstanding spiritual cultivators in the Shenmu Sect who can condense tree species. He is one of the few foundation-building monks who can contact and take care of the sect's third-level golden sun spiritual trees. When these spiritual trees advance, they accidentally
Under certain conditions, Qingyang fire will burst out.
The Qingyang Spiritual Tree that fails to advance and the Golden Yang Spiritual Tree that succeeds may produce Qingyang Fire Seeds.
As the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, Shenmu Sect will send special spiritual planters to collect it when the spiritual trees advance. If you are lucky, you can collect one Qingyang fire seed from ten Qingyang spiritual trees.
"Junior Brother Chen, I understand what you mean. I see that your fire is about to become a complete 'Qingyang Fire'. I want the two fires to merge and shorten this process."
While Yue Zutao was speaking, he took out a clay pot from his storage bag.
Chen Mobai opened it and saw that there was a Qingyang fire burning inside.
