The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 276 Loss

Speaking of it, it has been three days since the connection between the cave and the sky.

Three days ago, Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu went back to the Wutong Grotto, he was busy without a break, and finally sorted out the trivial matters in the Wutong Grotto.

In fact, there are only two things to talk about, one is "rescue for the wounded" and the other is "loss statistics".

As far as the wounded are concerned, this time, the main force of the Galaxy Sword Sect—the sword repairer—almost everyone was wounded, and none of them was intact.

Of course, they are not stupid, they spontaneously began to treat the female sword master before she showed up.

Basically, those who can be rescued have already been rescued, and those who cannot be rescued, there is really not much to do.

The appearance of the female sword master is mainly to calm people's hearts.

As for the loss, thanks to the sufficient preparations before, Wutong Cave has hoarded most of the property that Xinghe Jianzong has accumulated in the past 500 years.

In terms of background, it is definitely not bad, and it can spread the situation as soon as possible in any place. This is also the capital of Galaxy Sword Sect's comeback.

Of course, these are just the background. Without the "sustainable supply" in the later stage, no matter how big the family business is, it will not last long.

Finally, and the biggest problem, is that the Indus Cave is too small, and all kinds of resources are piled up together, coupled with the population of nearly [-], it seems particularly crowded.

This made the Four Seasons Sword Master choose the most direct method of relocation after entanglement-to merge the two caves directly.

In this way, Xinghe Jianzong can use Wutong Cave as the gate to expand outward, which is extremely convenient.

For this reason, he also researched Nanzhan Buzhou, and chose the eastern part of the "connection" of the cave and the sky, which can be regarded as a basic strategy.

Of course, the only problem with this plan is that in this way, Xinghe Jianzong will lose control over Wutong Cave.

That has already been merged into the heavenly court, and the big fish eat the small fish, with Mo Chengjun, the pioneer of the cave, there is naturally only a loss.

Then there is the 'connection' of the cave and the sky, not like stacking blocks that can be handled with care, but the 'drift and collision of continental plates', the best result is a wave of '[-]-level earthquake'.

But these risks are naturally worth taking, at least when the female sword master consulted with Mo Chengjun, he didn't have the slightest opinion.

Are you kidding me?

Why does Mo Chengjun have an opinion?
This is an alternative expansion of the cave, and he, the master of the cave, is naturally happy.

Of course, if this matter is put on other cave masters, it is estimated that they have to think about it carefully, mainly because each cave has a complete spiritual circulation system to support it.

If they really need to be merged together, it's hard to say whether there will be other impacts or irreversible consequences.

But for Mo Chengjun, good guy, is there a better object of observation than this?
He is so happy!
It is worth mentioning that, in the past few days, the female sword master returned to Wutong Cave, and Mo Chengjun followed.

He quietly returned to his retreat room, and was about to put on a show, as if he had just left the retreat.

Once this 'deceiving' thing is done, there is no way to stop it. It's really uncomfortable, but there is no way out.

But before leaving the customs, Mo Chengjun was in a good mood, at least he could accept the result now.

But after leaving the customs, his mood was not beautiful.

"Godfather, godfather, my mother, my mother..."

As soon as he saw Mo Chengjun, Ba Nishang rushed up and hugged his waist, with a look of snot and tears, as if the sky was falling.

Mo Chengjun was stunned on the spot, a bad thought rose in his heart.

No... no?

Mo Chengjun couldn't help looking at Xue Ling who was on the side, and saw that the other party also had a sad look on his face.

I'll fuck it up, this time, this time...

Mo Chengjun couldn't bear it anymore, he walked out the door with the two little guys, and found Baling'er under the guidance of the two little guys.

At this time, Baling'er had just walked out of a house, his messy beard, unsteady breath, and clothes that hadn't been changed for several days all revealed his 'sadness'.

Seeing Mo Chengjun, Baling'er was pleasantly surprised, but before he could open his mouth, Mo Chengjun hugged him and said, "Brother, my condolences, my condolences will change!
This time, this time I'm late, otherwise, otherwise, no matter what, I won't let sister-in-law, sister-in-law...! "

Mo Chengjun's words came to an abrupt end, because Baling'er pushed him away, his face flushed red: "I'm so sorry for you bastard, your sister-in-law is not dead yet, why curse her?"

"no no?"

Mo Chengjun's eyes popped, and he saw through the window of the house that Zhao Rulan was lying inside a boat-shaped magic weapon. The light green spirit liquid covered her whole body, only her head was exposed outside.

It can be seen that her face is as pale as a sheet of paper. It is obvious that she has suffered serious injuries, but her breathing is steady!

People, of course, are not dead...

Mo Chengjun suddenly looked back, stared at Ba Nishang and Xue Ling, and asked, "Do you know?"

"Know... know!"

Mo Chengjun gritted his teeth and said, "Then why didn't you explain it clearly to me?"

"You didn't give us a chance to explain clearly!"

"You, I..."

Mo Chengjun had the urge to vomit blood, and finally took a long breath, nodded seriously, and said, "Understood, you two little guys, hehe, you really know how to play!
It seems that I'm still too lenient towards you, you guys, hehehe... It's time to let you know what the majesty of a godfather is? "

Saying so, Mo Chengjun strode towards the two cubs with a cold smile and unkind eyes.

After a while, there were screams from the whole yard.

"Don't, don't fight, godfather, we were wrong, we were wrong..."

"Godfather, godfather, don't dare next time, we are really just kidding."

"Godfather, do you see how cute I am, are you willing to hit me? Oh..."

After a full cup of tea, Mo Chengjun finally calmed down. He and Baling'er each lay on a deck chair, with tea served by the dejected two little ones in the middle.

Baling'er explained: "Don't blame those two little fellows, they wanted to find you out when the fighting outside was the most intense, but they didn't knock on the door of the quiet room.

Guessing it was the godfather who was omnipotent in their hearts, he was a little unhappy to have avoided this fight. "

"As for Ru Lan, she was indeed seriously injured, and the battle two years ago made Zongmen realize the importance of 'physician'.

In the past few years, not only has there been in-depth cooperation with the Yaowangmen, but also a large number of magical tools and elixir for healing have been introduced.

Otherwise, Ru Lan might be really dangerous. I was really scared when I saw that ghost claw piercing her body! "

"It's just that although Rulan is fine this time, the loss of the sect is not small. Many people we know well died on the battlefield."

Mo Chengjun hurriedly asked, "Who is there?"

"For example, Elder Li of the Outer Sect, for example, Executive Elder Zhao Wuchen, for example, Junior Sister Chu Xuexian, and senior brother Xuanxuanzi..."

Mo Chengjun exclaimed: "What, even senior brother Xuanxuanzi?"

"Yes, in order to save several disciples of the sect, he fell into the army of ghosts and fought until the end. His magic power was exhausted, and he finally failed to come out."

"This……"

Mo Chengjun felt that his breathing was a little heavy, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, thinking about a certain possibility in his heart.

As the saying goes, it's rude to come and not to go. Butian's disciples have tossed them for so long, and it's not justified if they don't give them a little return.

Silence spread between the two, and neither of them wanted to speak.

In this battle, Xinghe Jianzong really lost too badly.

It was not until a long time later that Baling'er changed the subject: "I remember, just now you seem to have mentioned 'late appearance'?
The question is are you out?When did you play?What exactly is going on?And, what do you mean, Ru Lan can be saved by playing early?

You, don't you want to explain it to me? "

"This……"

Mo Chengjun seemed to want to say something, but Baling'er interrupted: "Junior brother Mo, with our brother's familiarity, don't say those perfunctory words, you can't fool them.

Why don't you give me a proper explanation?
In your words, it must be logical, yes, is that logic? "

"what……"

Mo Chengjun got stuck, just now he really said that he was bald, but he just paused, he thought, it can't be made public in Xinghe Jianzong, but some people can still tell it!
After pausing for a few seconds, he said: "In a few days, in a few days, I will show you something?"

"How many days?"

"It shouldn't take a few days. There will be changes in this cave, and you will know when the time comes."

"Well, I'll just wait for you for a few days and let me see what your kid is hiding from me?"

……

Time returns to the present.

After the two caves 'connected', Mo Chengjun and Siji Jianzun sat on the ground almost at the same time, although each was tired in his own way, they were both sweating profusely.

After a while, Mo Chengjun grinned: "Palace Master, I have taken advantage of this, and I have gained nothing!"

In his spiritual consciousness, he has already felt the collision of two inspiration cycle systems, one big and one small, one more and one less, and one stable and one vitality, which is very interesting.

Shen Jinxiu, Sword Master of Four Seasons, smiled and said: "As you said, you are a disciple of Xinghe Sword Sect, so you don't need to be born like that.

However, I ran through your cave in the past few days and found that there is still a big problem. "

"what?"

"There are too few people. You have opened up this cave for so long, don't you know how to migrate a little population?"

The female sword master asked with a strange look: "Even the most ordinary mortal farmer can open up a few more acres of cultivated land.

Don't you think it's a waste that such a big place is left vacant? "

Mo Chengjun smiled wryly: "It's not that I don't want to, but, where do you want me to get people? I can't rob, but lie?"

"this?"

Well, she seemed to think of the so-called Heavenly Court, which is a flower shelf propped up by one person, and she had nothing to say, so she said: "However, this matter is not difficult for the current Yunzhou, and the ghosts must last for at least several days." In 20, the loss of more than [-] to [-] people during the period is nothing.

That is, how can it be a troublesome thing to transport this person into Nanzhan Buzhou quietly? "

Hearing this, Mo Chengjun regained his energy. He straightened up and sat up, saying, "I have a solution for this!"

As he said that, he took out his demon refining pot, and said: "Palace Master, look at this, the magic weapon I made myself, uh, it's a magic weapon, anyway, it can contain living things.

I have already tried it with monsters, and the beasts in Nanzhan Buzhou are all stuffed in by me.

Most importantly, although the area inside is not as large as the cave, it is not too small. "

"The Demon Refining Pot?!"

The female sword master took it and poured mana into it. Her eyes lit up instantly. She looked at Mo Chengjun and asked, "You made this? Do you still have the talent for refining weapons?"

"This, ahem, can't be regarded as a refiner, it just simulates the energy cycle of the cave."

Mo Chengjun also explained his comprehension when he opened up the cave, and even explained the magic power of "Hutian".

The female sword master's eyes became brighter: "Your research is really complicated, and it always surprises people. I just want to know how many good 'things' you have hidden."

But having said that, she didn't ask too much, but said: "Now, can you still make a magic weapon like this 'demon refining pot'?"

"Of course you can!"

Mo Chengjun nodded, then shook his head again: "The only problem is the spiritual material, I only have a piece of five-color soil left, and the eye of the spiritual spring is not enough."

"Hehe, you don't have these, but the sect's secret treasury has them, as long as you are sure you can build them.

Let's wait a few days, when the younger brother and the others leave the customs, they will definitely have to go to the cave. At that time, let them bring this kind of magic weapon with them, and then take some people back. "

"Hey, Palace Master, are you going out of the cave?"

However, Mo Chengjun grasped the point, regained his energy, and asked, "Is there anything to do?"

"nature!"

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