My talent is resurrection

Chapter 235 The Curtain Comes to an End

The battle in the border city ended with the blood of the big monster sprinkled from the sky, and the sound of a howling dragon.

A real dragon of the monster race in the twelve realms landed on the Canglan Sea, shaking the earth.

The real dragon's tendons and bones were stripped, and its body was broken, just like two adjacent mountain ranges. The dragon's blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and even a little flowed into the city.

The sky demons fled away one after another and stopped attacking the city.

Standing in the city, Chen Jiu held the head of a Jindan monster clan with one hand, looked at the black dragon blood that was still spilling in the sky, and shook off the head he was carrying, then dodged away in an instant, and went to kill the monster again.

It's time to clean the castle.

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The remaining monsters in the city were wiped out by the heavenly beings who came from the sky, and then the heavenly beings went to the Canglan Sea to recover the corpse of the twelve-level real dragon.

For the frontier, this battle was a tragic victory. One of the fallen celestial beings exchanged lives with a great monster from the monster clan.

Seriously injured the three heavenly and human beings, it took decades of recuperation to recover.

Among them, two celestial beings chose to return to their own sects in Tianguang Prefecture.

The remaining one continued to stay in the city, unwilling to leave.

The choice to stay is an old celestial being, who has stayed in the ten realms for hundreds of years, knowing that there is no hope of enlightenment, and it is rare to get involved with those intrigues in the sect, looking upset, it is better to stay here to close the city, to gain If he is clean, he can still earn some credit, which is recorded in the merit list of Taoism and Xuegong. When he dies in the future, he will also be counted as a blessing for the descendants of the sect.

The remaining Jindan and Nascent Soul in the city, if calculated carefully, there were many casualties, which really made the generals in the city feel sad.

And those soldiers who died outside could not be counted in a short time, and the city officials had to count them carefully, and then resettled their families according to the suicide note of each soldier.

In short, it is a heavy loss.

The four brothers at the head of the city were still there, Zhou Yu and Niu Mo guarded the south of the city, they took care of each other, beheaded two Nascent Soul Monster Clans, and suffered some injuries, not serious.

Guan Luhong looked the worst, his Taoist robe was stained with blood, he was clutching his broken arm, and he came back with a pale face.

This made Zhou Yu and Niu Mo frown, and asked.

"Which one bullied you, brothers will avenge you!"

Guan Luhong smiled when he saw his charming and charismatic appearance, his face was pale, he shook his head, and replied.

"It's okay, it's been cut."

Niu Mo waved his fist, "Then tell me what kind it is, next time I will focus on this kind of monster and kill it."

Zhou Yu nodded and said, "Kill him."

Guan Luhong replied helplessly: "It's just a Kunpeng species, it's fine."

Niu Mo immediately nodded and said: "Kun Pengzhong, I understand."

Zhou Yu replied: "Next time I will kill one and make soup for you."

Guan Luhong could only stand helplessly, not knowing what to say about these two people.

And Chen Jiu, who appeared at the end, was stunned by the three of them.

Good guy.

Unscathed!

Even a new piece of clothes I don't know where to pick up.

Niu Mo stared directly and asked, "Why aren't you injured?"

Chen Jiu gave him a white look, "I have died several times."

Niu Mo was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Then are you a human or a ghost?"

Chen Jiu said speechlessly: "I am your father."

Good spray.

Zhou Yu clasped his fists and laughed.

Guan Luhong, the only one who knew that Chen Jiu could come back from the dead, smiled lightly and remained silent.

This is a secret about Chen Jiu, and only Tianren and a few high-ranking generals in the city know about it.

So if Chen Jiu didn't say anything, Guan Luhong would never say anything more.

Four people stood at the head of the city.

Niu Mo just looked annoyed, and wanted to argue with Chen Jiu.

Zhou Yu stood aside with his arms folded, adding fuel and vinegar from time to time.

Guan Luhong used the elixir to stop the wound on his left arm, treated it briefly, sat down on the spot, and looked at the three of them with a smile on his face.

Niu Mo was curious, and kept pestering Chen Jiu to ask him why he didn't have any injuries on his body.

Zhou Yu was also curious.

According to his understanding of Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu is definitely not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he has seen Chen Jiu's martial arts golden body on the outermost edge of the city wall.

So Chen Jiu was definitely at the forefront.

But now he doesn't have any injuries on his body, which is really strange.

Chen Jiu grinned and said to the two of them.

"Because Grandpa is Little Calabash King Kong."

Niu Mo frowned.

"How many?"

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The four brothers at the top of the city are responsible for thoroughly checking the ten-mile radius around the city in the finishing work, and will not let go of any dormant monsters.

Most of the heavenly beings in the city went to the Canglan Sea, on the one hand to suppress the formation, and on the other hand to make deals with some ancient creatures in the Canglan Sea.

The content of the transaction is extremely secretive, only Taoist Tianzun and Xuegong Saint went, so only the two of them know the content.

The next thing after the border city is to reward according to merit, and use a magic weapon that can spy on the overall process of the entire battle to record credit for the monks in the city.

This is tedious and delicate, so take your time.

The damaged parts of the city had to be repaired, and many houses collapsed and became ruins.

The yellow paper old man stood in front of a collapsed house with his suona in his hand, without moving for a long time.

This time the monster clan attacked the city, he rushed to the forefront of the Tianmu battlefield.

He was the one who cut down the fallen real dragon.

Kill the dragon.

But it was nothing to be proud of.

At least for the yellow paper old man.

The proud thing in life that the old man with yellow paper thinks is at least beheading a great sage of the Yaozu.

It's fun.

Chen Jiu, who went out to clean up the demon clan, came back and saw the old man with yellow paper standing there in a daze, and came over curiously to say hello.

Seeing him coming, the old man with yellow paper nodded slightly, not very interested.

Chen Jiu looked at it, but didn't speak.

The old man with yellow paper spoke first.

"Have you met the Yaozu?"

Chen Jiu replied: "Meet some fleeing little monsters, just a few punches."

The old man in yellow paper nodded slightly and made a point.

"Be careful, these monster races are very cunning, if not for the fact that there are not many heavenly beings left behind in the city, and they all have something to do, they wouldn't let you clean it up."

Chen Jiu nodded, "I will pay attention."

The old man in yellow paper was silent for a while, then suddenly sighed, "Okay, be careful in everything."

Chen Jiu nodded.

The old man with yellow paper sighed and said again suddenly.

"Guan Luhong is leaving, and Taoist Tianzun's intention is to let you be the head of Taoist monks in the city to replace Guan Luhong."

Chen Jiu was taken aback, then patted his chest, and said with a smile, "I'm good at fighting."

The old man with yellow paper grinned and said, "This is not asking you to fight, let alone bringing Taoist disciples to fight."

Chen Jiu was taken aback again.

Why not fight with him?
The yellow paper old man also shook his head helplessly.

Chen Jiu is indeed a top fighter, but managing Taoist disciples...

It can only be said that teaching Tianzun is really big.

The old man with yellow paper sighed, patted Chen Jiu on the shoulder, and said softly.

"No matter what, you young people must be well."

"Remember that no matter what happens, there are still us old bones ahead of us."

The old man with yellow paper raised his head, looked at the distance of the Canglanhai, and said in an extremely firm voice.

"We don't die."

"The mountains and rivers are safe."

(End of this chapter)