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Chapter 187: The Pure Land of Buddha

Outside Ding Weifu Island, the Hai Clan army retreated, and it suddenly seemed empty.

As the absolutely dominant side, the Hai Clan army carefully cleaned the battlefield when they retreated, leaving only some useless waste on Ding Weifu Island.

Ding Jingshan flew back to the top of the mountain in the center of the island without saying a word.

He didn't need to do anything else. He just sat there, focusing on the military.

 There will naturally be people organizing repairs to the island protection formation, which is a long-term process.

 The injured monks were healed, the monks who unfortunately died in battle were buried...other people were arranging these things. As the leader of Dingweifu Island, after the tragic battle, he had nothing to do.

Ding Jingshan sat alone on the top of the mountain, thought for a while, and opened the sea list.

No matter how reluctant or intolerable he is, as the leader of the defending party, he must have a clear understanding of the losses caused by this war.

My eyes turned over the dimmed names one by one, and suddenly stopped.

 He saw Jiang Wang’s name.

 This name turned green at some point!

 The number after this name is still changing!

  It was beating almost wildly.

  九十九,一百……

 Finally settled on one hundred and four!

This kid is actually still alive, has successfully escaped to another area, and has completed the cleansing of his sins, and there is still more!

Ding Jingshan’s face was not pretty, and it was even more ugly because of the war losses. He couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth into a rather ugly smile.

"Island owner." Fu Yanqing, who came to hand over the aftermath work, emerged from the shadows with some confusion: "Is there any good news?" Ding Jingshan glanced at him: "My general's vision for lending is still good! You can collect it later.

With one payment, including principal and interest, he can make a lot of money!"

Fu Yanqing understood now. In the midst of the devastation, this was indeed good news.

After all, he was the one who sent Jiang Wang out with his own hands. Even though the war was over, a successful breakout seemed meaningless at this time, but with the sea army encircling the island, the human warriors' breakout itself was already meaningful.

 “Your vision will certainly not make you wrong.”

 After thinking about it, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the Haijiang list for a while.

 Then he came back and said, "Chu Mi is dead."

 When he said this, his voice was calm and there was no fluctuation.

 Chu Mi’s name on the Haijiang list has faded forever.

 “Many people died, this is war.” Ding Jingshan said.

 They all regretted the death of Chu Mi, but this regret was the same as facing any monk who died in battle on the island. There was only regret, no apology.

Because it is true that Chu Mi escaped before the battle. For the sake of Ding Weifu Island, they gave Chu Mi a chance to redeem his sins.

 “Yes, this is the Mystery Realm.” Fu Yanqing said.

 …

 …

 What a killing.

  He was killed until his head rolled, and blood flew everywhere.

 The huge gap in strength cannot be overcome by courage.

At the end of the killing, more and more sea people have chosen to escape. They would rather die elsewhere than face Jiang Wang’s sword again.

 But not many can escape.

Jiang Wang was completely murderous. His Sauvignon Blanc was unparalleled and kept roaring. He almost caught up with all the sea tribesmen he could catch up with and killed them one by one.

 Be quick, be faster. Be ruthless, be ruthless. Don’t let anyone go, don’t forgive anyone.

 Kill! Kill! Kill!

 All Taoist techniques and all sword styles only follow the goal of killing, and their priority is to kill the opponent.

 One step kills, one sword kills.

In the midst of this extremely focused killing, there was a faint aura gestating, as if something was about to be touched.

"What is going on? How come there are so many sea people here? And..."

"be careful!"

 The sound of rapidly approaching voices made Jiang Wang wake up from his trance.

At this moment, he was holding the sword in his hand, and suddenly realized that there were already corpses on the ground!

 Out of ten Sea Clan squads and one hundred Sea Clan warriors, less than five of them finally escaped from the boundary river.

 In an area completely occupied by humans, escaping from the boundary river would not be a good fate waiting for them, but they really did not have the courage to fight Jiang Wang again.

 The two people speaking were both young and wearing armor.

 Judging from the style of his armor, he should be a monk from Yanggu.

They also saw Jiang Wang at this moment, and the taller one among them asked directly: "Who are you? Are you the one who killed all the sea people on the earth?"

“I killed both Qi Guo and Jiang Wang.” Jiang Wang replied concisely and concisely.

Sheathed the sword, and while briefly treating the injuries on the body, asked: "Which area is this?"

In this pursuit that started in the Dingwei area, he was already covered in wounds and scars, and it was only at this moment that he had time to deal with them.

 But his healing skills were really hard to see. The shorter monk couldn't stand it, so he flew over and said, "I'll do it."

  Skillfully pinched the seal, and the green vitality was like a gust of wind, blowing past Jiang Wang's wounds. In an instant, even the pain seemed to disappear.

The taller monk held a heavy mace in his hand and looked at Jiang Wang with obvious respect: "This is the Pure Land of Futu. It seems that you have just come from another area?"

 Putu Pure Land?

This name seems a bit familiar...

 But now is not the time to think too much.

"Yes, I just came from the Dingwei area." Jiang Wang said immediately: "I am here to ask for help on behalf of the Dingwei area. The White Elephant King is leading the army and is surrounding the floating island. Who is in charge here? Please hurry up, brother.

Report quickly!"

"Brother, there is no need to be anxious." Ding Jingshan is the captain of Xuanwei in Yanggu, but the monk carrying the heavy mace doesn't seem to be too anxious, probably because he is used to this kind of thing: "When the displacement of the lost world occurred, the process was going on

The war will usually be suspended. If Dingweifu Island has not been conquered before, nothing will happen now. If it has been conquered before, it is useless to worry now..."

 “Ahem!” He probably also knew that what he said was unlucky, so he added: “I forgot to introduce you, Chen Gen, this is my brother...”

"Yan Jia." The shorter one treated Jiang Wang and said with a smile: "Brothers are also in the army? This injury has a bit of our Yanggu style!"

"I am not from the military." Jiang Wang shook his head, still unsure: "What if it is not suspended? Before I came over, the danger of Dingwei Floating Island was imminent, so please report it as soon as possible."

"That's right." Chen Gen said: "Experience and lessons tell us not to make any big moves before we find out the details of the nearby area. We are like this, and so is the Hai Clan. So the White Elephant King will definitely retreat. And

After exploring the nearby area and knowing that the Dingwei area is close to our Futu Pure Land this time, the only issue that the White Elephant King should consider is how to protect his sea nest, and he should not worry about anything else."

 Speaking very confidently.

They are Yanggu monks themselves, so they should not care about their own floating island. As monks who have been fighting in the Mysterious Realm all year round, they must have a better understanding of the situation here than Jiang Wang, and their judgments are more accurate.

Jiang Wang was convinced, and it was not until he breathed a sigh of relief that he suddenly remembered why he was so familiar with the name Futu Pure Land.

Zhongxuan Sheng’s father, Chongxuan Mingtu, later called himself Chongxuan Futu, didn’t he?

 Because Chong Xuan Sheng rarely mentioned his father, he was not so sensitive to the name and his reaction was slower.

 Zhongxuansheng said that his father died of exhaustion on the battlefield, but did not say where he died...

 Could it be that you are in a mysterious world?

  Could it be said that this place is related to Chong Xuan Sheng’s father?

But if this place is related to Chongxuan Futu, why is Yanggu the power entrenched here?

“Two brothers.” Jiang Wang couldn’t help but ask, “Is this Futu Pure Land the boundary of Yanggu?”

Yan Jia opened his five fingers and dispersed the green energy wrapped around his hands, ending the treatment.

He said with a relaxed expression: "Of course not! This place is the pure land left behind by the famous general Chongxuan Futu, and it is a land shared by the human race. Not only our Yanggu, Diaohailou and even your Jueming Island also have bases here!"


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