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Chapter 155 Chapter [-] Is Yours Bring Me Here
During the Qi training period, wild cultivation is like weeds and crops.

The wild grass burns in autumn and regenerates in spring.

Wild cultivation during the Qi training period, kill a wave in a thousand years, and come back again when it is gone.

July 420, [-], the new immortal calendar.

midnight.

Jin Jianzong Hall Square.

"...the 36 first-class sects are almost evenly divided into one hundred and eight mortal realms.

Although the material spirits are low-level, they are superior in a steady stream.

I and 78 second-class sects and 210 eight third-class sects couldn't even drink a sip of soup, so I could only struggle to survive in this declining world of cultivating immortals. "

The voice of the Zongmen Yuanyingqi elder's speech reached the ears of all the monks present.

More than 100 Foundation Establishment stage monks and nearly thirty Golden Core stage monks stood quietly, they more or less knew what was about to happen.

"Cultivating immortality and longevity, fighting for fate with the sky, the weak and the strong prey on the strong, I can only accept fate!"

"8000 years ago, the Sunset Sect proposed that all the second-class sects and the third-class sects agree with us, and a resource plunder will start around 1000 to 200 years ago, and the sword will not be sealed for a month!"

"One thousand and one hundred years have passed since the last time. Recently, 100 six sects or sects agreed to start resource plundering again at midnight today..."

"Half of the materials you get will be handed over to the sect, and half will be kept by yourself. How much you can get depends on your abilities..."

"Blood knot!" Zongmen elders shouted.

All the monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage who were present at the scene forced out a drop of blood essence and gathered it in the air, and several elders of the Nascent Soul Stage also forced out some blood to pool with the blood essence of the previous monks.

Everyone cast a spell together, and the blood in the air kept rolling, and finally turned into a blood-red mist, covering all the monks in it.

After a while, the blood mist disappeared, and everyone had a faint red light on their bodies.

"The blood knot is completed, if anyone falls, the murderer will have nowhere to hide within seven days, and the six sects or sects of 290 will kill them."

"The foundation-building period is the main stage, and the golden core will take care of it. I will wait for the Nascent Soul to join other sects, and the Nascent Soul will continue to form formations in front of some first-class sects to prevent some monks from the first-class sects from changing."

"Let's go!" After the sound of departure, all the monks of the Golden Sword Sect in the square began to fly with their swords and flew in one direction.

The same scene happened in the Sunset Sect, Xuanhuo Sect, Lingmu Sect... and so on among the 290 six sects or sects.

"Brother, are these wild cultivators all fools? They don't know how to hide once in a thousand years or so." A certain Golden Sword Sect Foundation Establishment monk asked his close senior brother through sound transmission during the flight.

"Junior brother usually only focuses on cultivation. It's normal not to understand these things. Field cultivation is difficult to build a foundation. Basically, it is Qi training. With more than 100 lifespans, there have been several waves of people in the millennium.

Even those who survived by chance, almost all stayed away from this place in fright, and those who survived rarely spread the news? "

"Why?" The young brother Zhu Ji didn't understand.

Glancing at the wood-like junior, the senior continued to explain: "Yexiu is a piece of loose sand, and it is difficult to have offspring. They are all selfish people. They don't want others to be good, and they wish to die a few more in the future. Even if someone spreads the news, but Two or three generations also disappeared.

Unlike me and other sect monks, most of them are connected by blood and advance and retreat together!Don't feel any compassion, you won't be able to run away, and you can only reduce your own gains. "The senior brother warned.

"How is it possible? It's an opportunity that only comes once in a thousand years. It's hard to catch up. How can I give up? I still want to hit the Golden Core Avenue." The younger brother said with a fierce expression, and said with some worry: "Most wild cultivators are in some first-class It is a pity that it is within the sphere of influence of the sect!"

"Junior Brother doesn't know, according to the usual practice, the [-]-kilometer sphere of influence of a first-class sect will be retreated by [-] miles. Except for the individual told Fangshi that they can't move, everyone else can be killed!"

"Can the first-class sect back down?" The younger brother was a little surprised.

"What kind of concessions? More than half of the resources obtained here will be handed over to the first-class sects. The dozens of Nascent Souls really thought they were confronting each other. It sounds nice. They just jointly supervise how many resources they have obtained, because there are the most abundant ones. Within [-] miles of a first-class sect, outsiders are not easy to enter lightly, and whoever enters will die..."

After flying a long distance, this group of Golden Sword Sect monks gathered with another wave of monks, and then gathered with the third wave of monks.

The monks of several second-class sects gathered together, or several second-class and third-class sects gathered together, forming a large group with hundreds of foundations, nearly a hundred golden pills, and about twenty nascent souls.

Beginning in the southeastern region of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, areas outside the sect's influence, plowed the massacre of non-zongmen monks who were outside, area by area, not sparing a single bit of land.

Under the search of magic treasure-level spirit discs, very few people can escape, and the dead are almost all in the period of Qi training.

……

Somewhere in the sky, a group of monks flying with their swords in the sky, separated by hundreds of meters, formed a long line and moved forward at a uniform speed.

Occasionally, a flying sword fell, and there was a wail from above the ground. The monk flying with the sword fell, and after a short time passed, he flew with the sword again.

There was only one almost-grilled corpse left on the ground, and all resources and finances were wiped out.

Sometimes several cultivators landed at the same time, and different casual cultivators gathered together were killed separately, and each of them checked the corpses first, like guessing a blind box.

"It's so poor, it's been stocked for 1000 years!" A monk who killed several people in a row complained dissatisfied that he didn't get any good things.

"It's just luck." The two harvested monks chatted and laughed happily.

Some wild cultivators felt that the situation was not right, and fled in a panic. After all, the Zongmen monks were limited and could only cover a part of the area. Some wild cultivators were lucky enough to bypass them, but were killed by the Golden Core cultivator walking alone to stop the leakage.

In some small towns with a lot of field cultivators, groups of Zongmen monks are flying in the air, and flying swords are harvesting cheap lives. After the flying swords pass, a group of Zongmen monks land and fly again. It was as if a swarm of locusts landed and flew up again, and there was no grass growing where they passed.

Holding a group is to prevent accidents. Yexiu is also a monk when he is weak. It is inevitable to capsize when there are one-to-many. This is the experience summed up from many times of resource plundering.

Zongmen monks have about the same combat power, and they often make big shots, even seeing life and death.

However, in this once-in-a-thousand-year looting, all the cultivators of the sect kept killing the weaker wild cultivators while trying their best to protect themselves. No one would take action against the cultivators of other sects, because almost everyone in the same sect With blood on the body, killing one person will be known by the other party's entire clan.

It was agreed long ago that the sect who kills the sect will pay for his life!So it's kind of like asking for a dead end, and no one makes that kind of mistake.

The catastrophe of the world of cultivating immortals

The strong bleed
corpses of the weak

How many people talked and laughed, how many people fled

(End of this chapter)