The sword is the devil

Chapter 377 A Comeback

PS: Thanks to the lord Fengdunwuji, thank you for your support, Xiao Tiao is also ready to take off!
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The preparations for the evacuation were in full swing. After the collection of the last batch of annatto bamboos was completed, it was transferred to the collection of other materials. Although the life of monks in Zhudao was very simple, there were still countless clues to be dealt with after 200 years of accumulation.

These subtleties are beyond the reach of outsiders.

On the tenth day, Mrs. Bamboo entered the crater in the north of the island, which was also the most important finishing measure before evacuating Bamboo Island.

Bamboo Island has a typical marine climate, with four seasons like summer, which is determined by the location of the island; but the hydrological rainfall of Bamboo Island has been stable for 200 years, thanks to a huge magic circle set up in the crater .

With this magic circle, it is possible to control the balance of volcanic heat flow eruption at a relatively stable level; to suppress energy during intense volcanic activity and release energy during the volcanic cooling period is also to provide a suitable environment for bamboo island plants.

These days, basically every monk has visited the crater. The magic circle is really exquisite and huge. It is said that it was established with the help of a golden elixir overhaul a hundred and fifty years ago. It has been running smoothly for so many years, which is very A terrific formation achievement.

But such a magic circle is inseparable from the maintenance of monks. Mrs. Bamboo is all right, and it is difficult to say without Mrs. Zhu; like this situation where external forces are used to affect the natural eruption of the volcano, a loss of control may destroy the entire island .

Therefore, make a long-term arrangement; no one else can help you with this kind of thing. Here, Mrs. Bamboo is the only upper-level cultivator at the last level of the three realms of reaching the sky. The accumulation of some subsidy directions is extremely deep, and I have personally maintained this array for 50 years...

The two parties agreed that everyone from Zhudao will leave on the 15th, and if Mrs. Zhu does not come up in time, we will see you in Mirage City.This has nothing to do with the tour group. Their purpose is to send everyone in Zhudao back to the mirage with great fanfare, and just leave a noteworthy deed for this trip.

As for whether Mrs. Bamboo really arranged the magic circle, or whether she wanted to live and die with Bamboo Island, that was not their concern.No matter how brave he is, it is impossible to die with such an old man.

Say goodbye to the reluctant disciples, and talk to several monks who came from the tour group.

Finally, he walked in front of Tan Xiao, "Little friend, thank your master for me, thank him for not forgetting to reach out to me in the most difficult time, but in the end, this is my own business."

Tan Xiao frowned, "Man is in harmony with nature, but man is not nature after all; if you forget the independence of life because of nature, then it's okay to be like this; senior, your road is narrowed."

Mrs. Bamboo nodded with a smile, "You, like your master, are still so arrogant; but I want to say that life will not last forever, but it will naturally."

No more entanglement, and floated to Hou Tiao who was watching from afar, "Young man, I still don't know why you came here?"

Hou Tiao was calm, "I don't know why you made such a strange choice? Everyone has their own weirdness, I won't tell you, will you?"

Mrs. Bamboo looked directly at him, "You once asked my youngest disciple whether Yanzhi Bamboo could help monks practice, and she said no.

In fact, it's possible, but she doesn't know it. I won't tell them, because they may not accept it. "

Sighing, "Bamboo has been knotted for six years, and the moment of life and death, people have the desire to survive, and so does bamboo."

Turning around and bowing to everyone, "I know that because of me, the Bamboo Island incident has brought too much trouble to everyone, just because of the weird insistence of an old bamboo woman. I hope everything is safe, and we will see you in the mirage. At this time, I may be able to give you an explanation, so that I can be worthy of those comrades who have passed away."

Seeing her plunge into the crater, Lao Cai curled her lips, "Can't you be normal? Do you have to do something? Take everyone back to the mainland to live a peaceful life, and it won't be like this. She I insisted on my ideals, and lost my job..."

Tan Xiao glared at him, "Be respectful, it is the persistence of these senior experts that makes Zhudao unique; it is precisely because there are countless cultivators with what you call eccentric tempers in the Jinxiu Continent. The world is so colorful.

If you are like you, what difference does it make if you practice or not? "

Hou Tiao comforted him, "Lao Cai, how can you know that it is not a blessing if you lose your horse? Maybe you lost your job. You will work hard this time and make further progress?"

Lao Cai shook his head and smiled wryly, "Fellow Daoist is really good at comforting people, but I, Weng Cai, have already lost a racecourse, and I haven't seen any good news."

A few days passed quickly, and Mrs. Bamboo was not seen coming up from the crater. A few people often went to the crater to watch and found that the magic circle had indeed undergone obvious changes. The white smoke emitted from the crater also became intermittent, sometimes violent. , sometimes imperceptible, knowing that this is the normal rhythm of Zhushima Volcano.

No one dared to go down to look at it. This is a volcano, not a treasure cave. With the realm ability of a cultivator of Tongxuan, no matter what Taoist body he has practiced, he will only become a charred body if he goes down.

The magic circle of Jindan Daxiu is unusual, and there are countless obstacles, which they cannot break.

"Okay, now even the coffin is saved!" Lao Cai complained maliciously, attracting Tan Xiao's dissatisfied gaze as usual.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye. On the 15th, two tour groups, as well as Zhudao monks and mortals, gathered in Haizhu Palace. It was time to leave.
The tour groups are just passers-by, but the people in Zhudao have long been exhausted by the harassment of pirates. No matter how beautiful the ideal is, it cannot withstand such endless tossing.

The mortals began to board a flying boat, which was specially used by Zhudao to carry people, and they took off into the sky one by one...

However, before they set off, a group of black dots approached rapidly in the distant sky.

Lao Cai was speechless, "I knew that was the case, the pirates couldn't just let us leave safely."

Tan Xiao frowned, "It's such a coincidence every time? How is it possible?"

Hou Tiao remained calm, "There are no less than 30 people! We are surrounded, and we can't run now. Even if we want to turn in, we have to fight a battle first, otherwise we won't be able to escape."

After the initial panic, the members of the tour group began to form a team silently. Adversity is often accompanied by growth. After these days of experience, they are no longer the group of free and loose teams. Everyone understands that if they want to survive, they must Can only rely on each other, even if they are not very familiar with each other.

Tan Xiao was elected as the leader because of his strength and background; Hou Tiao continued to be ignored because everyone was in such a situation thanks to him.

I really can't listen to this man's words.

(End of this chapter)