One reinforcement point a day

Chapter 391 Chapter [-] Black Cultivator
To prevent leaving any traces, even the monster under control was released before leaving.

After teleporting hundreds of thousands of miles in a row, Zhou Tai returned to his normal speed. This distance was not considered safe in his mind, but affected by Huang Kun's memory about the number of times Nascent Soul teleported, Zhou Tai did not want to teleport infinitely. It is unknown, and it will be bad if it reaches a certain limit and is irretrievable.

Flying continuously for one day, he waited until the next day to continue to travel with teleportation. It continued like this for several days, until the monster army was separated by millions of miles, Zhou Tai felt a little relieved.

At the intersection of a large formation on the edge of the mortal world and the world of cultivating immortals, a temporary cave was built, with a formation outside and a teleportation formation inside, and there was a retreat route to the large formation on the edge of the mortal world.

It wasn't until everything was finished that Zhou Tai breathed a sigh of relief, and brought Yaoyu to settle here temporarily.Living here temporarily is also to see if there will be monks coming over, and make sure there is really no problem before proceeding to the next step.

Is it too cautious?Really, there are too many unpredictable methods in the world of cultivating immortals, what if they are tracked?For example, the once very famous lineage of divination, with unpredictable methods, can know the location of some monks for no reason. Although it was feared by too many immortal cultivators in the end, they joined hands to destroy them, but how do they know if there is any secret inheritance left behind? ?The possibility of cultivators in the Forbidden Land is the highest.

Even if the chance is only one in ten thousand, I don't want to take the risk.

In an underground quiet room, Zhou Tai began to sort out the harvest this time. He thought it would be troublesome to open those storage bags, but unexpectedly, he could easily erase the imprint of the soul on them. It was the imprint of the soul, not the Yuan. The mark of God, indicating that the monks who put things in the storage bag will not exceed the golden core stage.

In fact, the patriarch of the beast master didn't want to waste time, and basically let his monks sort it out. For a monk of his level, opening the storage bags of low-level monks is just a matter of a moment, just to put the tatters in the warehouse. How could it be worth it for him to do it himself?
As an immortal cultivator who once dominated an era, the storage spirit treasures he brought were all full, so there should not be too many good things. Most of the materials for these arrays were relatively ordinary, but the quantity was too large.

Originally, there was no problem with this kind of operation, but it was cheaper for Zhou Tai. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for Zhou Tai to open these storage bags if the monks in the Transcendence Tribulation Period took action.

As the stocktaking progressed, Zhou Tai's mood became better and better. There was nothing special, they were all materials for the formation, but they couldn't hold much. It was enough to arrange a complete sect formation, and put them away by category for future use. It works!
The monks in the forbidden area were sleeping, and the army of monsters continued to run around. The theft incident did not cause any disturbances, but the next third-class sect, the Feixue Sect, was hesitant at the moment.

The posture of the monster army is to destroy all the second and third sects. At present, it is impossible to defend against the strength of only one sect. Therefore, many sects have suggested that the second and third sects on the attack route of the monsters The third-class sect dismantled the sect formation in advance.

The entire high-level discussion of the Feixue Sect could not reach a conclusion. The main reason was that dismantling the sect's grand formation was not much different from being breached by a monster.

People are poor and their clothes are torn, so whatever they say is wrong, and if they are poor, their words are taken lightly. If they lose the support of the great formation of the sect, the Feixue sect will exist in name only in the world of cultivating immortals.

It is easy to dismantle the Zongmen formation, but it is difficult to rebuild it. It is always easier to destroy than to build. All the Zongmen formations that exist today were built at least tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, there were many top formations on the surface. Mage, and with the demise of the top monks ten thousand years ago, the top array mages are almost extinct to some extent now. Excluding the reincarnated monks, there are no top array mages on the surface.

In front of Feixuezong, there is only one option to destroy the sect, and the only choice is the process of ending.

"It's not impossible to dismantle the Zongmen formation, but who can guarantee that after dismantling, we won't become more dangerous?"

"Exchange resources to my sect's senior monks who stay in the central area? Once we lose the support of the sect's great formation, what is the difference between us and wild cultivators? If someone plans? How many people have the guts to make a move?"

At this moment, those who are discussing the future of the sect, except the Sect Master Feixue who is the real talker of each family in the sect, listened to various analysis, everyone's face is not good.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength speaks. Second and third-class sects can exist because of the strength of the sect formation. Otherwise, they have been destroyed many times, they can live in peace, and they are eligible to enter the central area to practice.

These immortal cultivating families in the Flying Snow Sect are afraid that they will lose the great formation of the sect, and there will be no scum left after being eaten.After all, when the army of monsters arrived, they did not make a decision to take the initiative to dismantle the Zongmen formation. After killing some monsters, the Zongmen was also broken down. Similar to the previous broken Zongmen, there was no What caused the death of the monks basically left early through the teleportation array.

And He Xiang only came out for a short while at the beginning of the attack, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong, he went back to sleep and didn't come out again until the newly breached sect was almost cleaned up, intending to put the collected materials away .

"Isn't the Zongmen formation strong? Let's see how rampant you are! If it's not for the lack of lifespan, you will definitely be wiped out!" He Xiang thought so, when he opened the warehouse for storing resources with a special key, he saw The empty scene was so rare that he froze for a moment.

Then the expression on his face became cloudy and uncertain. This place was created by his method of imitating the forbidden area. Even the monks who can build the forbidden area are difficult to open it easily.It is impossible to view the internal structure, and the monks who can only build set the corresponding keys in advance.

He Xiang’s key is a square object made of the same material as the building, and there are hundreds of ways to activate it. Only An can activate it more than 100 times in a row in the correct order, and cause more than 100 continuous changes in the building through the space. Open it normally, and it won't work even if you make a mistake once.And a key can only correspond to a place designed separately, which is why there are many forbidden places, but no visits happen.

Quickly thinking of something, He Xiang entered two other places to check, but they were also looted, which made his face completely gloomy.

Because of his limited lifespan, he only built four places like this, but all three had problems. He couldn't help wondering if his own place had been patronized by others...

This situation was completely beyond his expectations. Normally speaking, if the other party can easily enter here, then there is no problem in breaking into the forbidden area. Thinking that there is such a thing in the world of cultivating immortals that he can't see the heels and methods. Existence cast a shadow over his heart for the first time.

After staying for many years, there is no problem, but I am not sure if there are monks following me, maybe they will come, but just waiting for the right time like hiding outside Wanjianzong, Zhou Tai thought of using it again. Try to lure the snake out of the hole with one trick.

That is, he left temporarily and left a hidden surveillance formation here to see if any monks would take advantage of this opportunity to set up traps.

Zhou Tai didn't want to worry about this and that all the time, and he didn't want to be so tired of cultivating immortals, but his strength didn't allow it, even if he knew that 90.00% of them would do useless work, he had to do it.

Because in this world of immortality, for a cultivator like him who has no support, if he makes a wrong step, he will be lost forever.

"Everything is done with a piece of paper. I think the same should be true for cultivating immortals. How about going for a walk in the mortal world?" This is the reason Zhou Tai said to Yaoyu, and when she heard such words, Yaoyu said without hesitation. Agreed.

When leaving, let her hide in the Lingbao space again, and then Zhou Tai crossed the border formation. During this process, he tried to add the effect of one hundred thousand points to the space magic weapon.

This kind of thing has been tried many times. Zhou Tai wants to call this space-type congenital spirit treasure a kind of domain. In this state, he has a kind of control over the surrounding ten thousand feet away. With a casual movement, an ordinary flying sword appeared in front of him, and then flew around Zhou Tai quickly, then the second, the third...

Flocks of flying swords are dancing, the swords are shining, and they seem to have a unique charm.

Zhou Tai stayed where he was, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Immortal cultivators generally only control one flying sword. It's not that they can't control more flying swords, but once they control two or more flying swords, their attack power and speed will be divided equally, unless there is a special secret method or a special sword like mother-child sword. Some magic tools.

But the hundreds of flying swords controlled by Zhou Tai at this moment do not have divine consciousness, but are completed by using space-type innate spirit treasures. Although the attack power and speed are only equivalent to the foundation stage, increasing the number of flying swords cannot reduce their attack power And speed, even when Zhou Tai wants to expand the range or speed up the speed and power of the flying sword, it is fine, but the mana in his body will be consumed correspondingly, the greater the power, the greater the consumption.

After manipulating for a while, Zhou Tai put away these flying swords.

Because of the operability of the surroundings, especially many fields involving formations will change, let Zhou Tai know that even in the face of the detection of the Zongmen's big formation, it can affect it, so that the Zongmen's big formation Can not find their own existence.

This is not something that any owner of space-type innate spirit treasures can do. They must have the strength of a top-level formation mage and have a sufficient understanding of the formation.

It can be said that as long as these [-] strengthening points are placed on the body, the power of the Zongmen formation against Zhou Tai has been reduced infinitely. After all, what kind of attack is there if you can't even find it?
The biggest shortcoming now is his own strength, but this can only be done slowly over time. Thinking of this, Zhou Tai sighed lightly.

Although the mortal world is similar, both Yaoyu and Yaoyu were born in the Pingbo world, so they both planned to go back there to have a look, only to find that the mortal world is quite different when they go back this time.

The once rare monks, not to mention as many as birds, have become as frequent as clouds.

Zhou Tai and Yaoyu, who had just arrived in Pingbo Realm, didn't care about seeing monks flying with swords many times at first. After choosing a city to live in, they could often see monks flying in mid-air. But there was no surprising reaction.

After a little attention, Zhou Tai knew that Liuyunzong had begun to recruit more disciples!

Recruitment offices are set up in major cities in the mortal world, as long as they pass the test and have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, they can enter.

Legend has it that cultivating immortals can break away from the mundane world, and there is hope for immortality, but where there are immortals, there are demons. If you want to cultivate immortals, you must go through hardships, and even be prepared to fight with demons and monsters at any time. Cultivating immortals is painful, cultivating immortals is difficult, and all disciples of the immortal sect envy mortals , but in order to protect the safety of the human race, the disciples of the immortal sect have been fighting demons and fighting one after another, even if their souls are scattered and they cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation.

And the reason why the Immortal Sect opened the door to cultivating immortals this time is because the world of cultivating immortals is facing an unprecedented catastrophe and needs help, otherwise the whole world will be devastated...

As these news came to his ears, Zhou Tai could only express his feelings with hehe.

Unprecedented catastrophe?Where?Monster army?Zhou Tai was very sure that those monsters could not break through the first-class sect's large formation that was constantly replenished with spiritual energy. What is Liuyunzong going to do?Or what are these first-class sects going to do?
It wasn't until Zhou Tai saw a thin monk with a dark complexion that he understood that although he didn't know that such a group is now called black cultivators, he knew what it meant.

In the world of cultivating immortals ten thousand years ago, the aura environment was normal, and mortals could not get tanned. It was not until the environment with extremely low aura in the mortal world that the lowest level of mortals had such dark and weather-beaten faces. They all take up excellent female resources, passed down from generation to generation, and ugly people are extremely rare.

And immortal cultivators have spiritual consciousness, and are more persistent in some beautiful and perfect things, so under normal circumstances, this special low-level mortal will affect the mood of immortal cultivators. There are millions of people, Zhou Tai has seen quite a few in Wan Jianzong, but none of them have such a dark complexion, even Su Rou, who is doing things casually, subconsciously chooses to exclude them, let alone those monks who are used to being superior .

The reason for this can only be said that the number of monks needed by the sect is extremely large, and they don't care about other levels at all.

Millions of monks?Even tens of millions of monks?This is not self-defense, this is to attack!

Monsters and monsters are not machines, if they consume too much, they will also be killed by low-level monks.

"I want to join the sect!" At a certain moment, this idea appeared in my mind again, but this time it was different from before.

Knowing that joining in this way can only be used as cannon fodder, but although these mortals have selfish intentions, they can only be pathetic and poor cannon fodder. Zhou Tai hates this kind of practice, but there is nothing to stop it Method.

I feel a little uncomfortable, let's see if I can find an opportunity to do something, although the hope is not great!
Cultivating immortals once, how can it not be magnificent once, facing possible dangers, Zhou Tai said to himself.

Whether it is right or wrong, I don’t want to leave sadness or regret in the future!Maybe it will be more painful to join, but never avoid being strong, there is an illusion of heroism at this moment.

(End of this chapter)