Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 236 The battle in the Zi Mansion, the angry killing of Qingpeng [please vote]

The Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Southern Wasteland, Feixingfang City.

Just when Chen Yuhua and Fang Lifeng were in a dilemma, Patriarch Mo Yi took action.

He stretched out his hand and patted his storage bag. In an instant, twelve dark green flying swords flew out of his storage bag, and fell into the air, revealing twelve flying swords with flashing green light.

Then he made a sword move with both hands, and the twelve dark blue flying swords instantly turned into thirty-six dark blue sword rainbows and swept away towards the monsters on the top of the city.

Wherever the dark blue sword rainbow passed, no matter what kind of monster it was, its head was cut off on the spot, its body was pierced, and it was impossible to die anymore.

At this time, Chen Yuhua and the others also had a dark blue sword rainbow flying towards them, and struck straight at the thunder-winged bird they were facing.

However, this thunder-winged bird is really powerful. The dark blue sword rainbow, which is almost fatal to other monsters, was forced out of its original shape by a purple and red demon pill sprayed from its mouth, and a flying sword appeared. ontology.

Huh?

It seemed that he didn't expect that his attack would be blocked by a third-level peak monster. The ancestor Mo Yi, who was distracted in attacking with more than a dozen flying swords, couldn't help but look at Chen Yuhua and the others coldly.

Even though he only glanced at it like this, the blood evil energy and murderous intention accumulated through killing demons were still transmitted to the Thunderwing Bird through his eyes.

The Thunderwing Bird, which was originally a little depressed because of the purple-red light beam, felt the cold murderous intention and the rich blood evil aura. color.

It let out a loud eagle cry from its mouth, flapped its wings, escaped from the city wall and returned to the mountains.

However, at this moment, Chen Yuhua, who had been using the Soul Seizing Bell to defend against its attacks, suddenly opened his mouth and spat out.

There was a flash of red sword light, and a three-foot-long red sword that was extremely sharp struck the Thunderwing bird under the armpit of its left wing as it spread its wings.

Originally, the wings of the Thunderwing were covered with purple-blue feathers that were hard to be damaged by flying swords. Its defensive power was extremely strong, and ordinary attacks could not damage its wings at all.

However, the joints of its wings are not covered with such purple feathers, and there is only a thick layer of skin to defend against attacks.

This thick layer of feathers is good for defending against Chen Yuhua's third-level high-grade flying sword attack, but it is not good enough for the "Red Yuan Immortal Sword".

The majestic crimson sword energy cut through the base of the Thunderwing's wings, almost cutting off half of its wings.

Without half of its wings to provide strength and balance support, the Thunderwing's huge body suddenly fell to the ground due to excessive force. When it wanted to get up from the ground and run away, the ink blue flying weapon of the Mo Yi ancestor The sword roared again and flew towards it.

But at this moment, an accident suddenly occurred.

The dark green flying sword was clearly about to kill the thunder-winged bird, but a green-gold feather suddenly shot out from outside the city and instantly stopped the dark green flying sword of the ancestor Mo Yi.

When the Thunderwing Bird got this opportunity, a humanized look of surprise suddenly appeared in its eyes, and when it was dragging its wings, it jumped out of the city and landed at the bottom of the city.

Chen Yuhua witnessed all this. He did not look at the escaping Thunder-Winged Bird, but looked at the direction in which the blue feathers were flying with fear on his face.

In the sky thousands of meters away from the city, I saw a blue golden roc with a wingspan of more than ten feet, looking at the humans on the city wall with a serious look, with a look of eagerness in its eyes.

There is no doubt that the cyan golden roc that saved the thunder-winged bird is a fourth-level monster, and it is a fourth-level high-grade monster [Qingling Golden-winged Peng] that is even stronger than Mo Yi's ancestor.

Obviously, the high-level monsters among the monsters have been watching the battle. As soon as Mo Yi, the Zifu period monk, intervened, they immediately reacted and sent high-level monsters of the same level to reinforce.

Of course, the fourth-level monsters already have considerable intelligence and will not rush into the Feixingfang city with the empty magic circle like the low-level monsters.

But as soon as they appear, the human side will either send high-level monks out of the city to fight with them, or they can only activate the city defense formation.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I'll go meet this evil beast for a while first!"

"Brother Mo, please be careful, this beast is not weak!"

Shen Yuntong, who was united in the city tower and pagoda, also reminded with some worry.

At this moment, I saw a cold light flash in the eyes of the ancestor Mo Yi. He raised his hand and took back the twelve dark blue flying swords. Then he flew out of the city with a movement and met with the flying swords. A battle broke out between the cyan and golden rocs.

Because the twelve dark blue sword rainbows used by Patriarch Mo Yi to clear the scene had killed almost half of the remaining monsters on the city, Chen Yuhua and the others were lucky enough to watch this battle between the ninth-level monks and the fourth-level monks of the Purple Mansion Period on the top of the city. A battle between top-grade monsters.

Even the old patriarch on the tower looked slightly shocked.

Although the ancestor Mo Yi's cultivation was lower than that of the cyan golden roc, after the battle, the outcome was completely reversed.

Although his twelve ink-colored flying swords are only mid-level fourth-level flying swords, they are rare sets of fourth-level flying swords. Moreover, he seems to have practiced an extremely extraordinary skill. The skill comes with sword techniques to control the flying swords. Not only can the flying sword be commanded like an arm, but its power is far beyond that of other monks' flying swords.

As a result, not long after the two sides fought, the cyan Jinpeng was completely at a disadvantage, and was forced to use his natural advantage in speed to play a hide-and-seek game with him in the air.

And when the Mo Yi ancestor sacrificed a dark blue seal as big as a mountain, the defeat of the Blue Feathered Golden Winged Peng was determined.

"Mo Xuanyin, Zhen!"

In the sky, Patriarch Moyi seemed to be impatient to play this kind of hide-and-seek game with Qingyu Golden-winged Peng. He suddenly made a magic trick with his hands and spoke the truth with a solemn expression.

The dark green seal in the sky suddenly rose sharply with the wind, pressing down on the green-feathered golden-winged Peng like a mountain.

Then, those dark green flying swords that were chasing and blocking the green feathered golden-winged Peng from all directions seemed to be summoned by some kind. In an instant, they radiated green light and merged into a dark green giant sword that was tens of feet long in mid-air.

"Mo Xuan splits the air and slashes!"

As soon as the dark green giant sword was formed, the Mo Yi ancestor pointed the sword together and shook his fingers towards the green-feathered golden-winged roc, and said the word "cut" in his mouth.

But before the word "cut" could be heard, the dark green giant sword in the sky disappeared in a flash, and then appeared behind the Qingyu Golden Winged Peng in an instant as if traveling through space, spinning straight towards the Qingyu Golden Winged Peng. Peng chopped down.

"Chirp—"

The green-feathered golden-winged roc seemed to feel something, and instantly let out a loud and clear cry from its mouth, and then the golden light emitted from it suddenly turned into a golden rainbow light and flew towards the depths of the "beast tide" behind it. .

For a moment, in the dark and gloomy sky, only hundreds of blue feathers dripping with blood were spinning and falling downwards.

"The tide of beasts has receded!" - "The tide of beasts has receded!"

"..."

I don't know who made a shout full of surprise, awakening Chen Yuhua's consciousness, which was still immersed in the battle between the purple mansion monk and the fourth-order high-grade monster.

He looked outside the city wall and saw that the group of monster beasts that had surged toward the city wall like a tidal wave turned back quickly like the ebbing tide, just as the voice said.

Of course, when these monster beasts retreated, they did not forget to drag away the overwhelming corpses of dead monster beasts on the ground. There were only some monster beast corpses under the city wall that were too close, and no monster beast dared to get close and take them away.

The herd of dragon-armored turtles also formed a mighty formation, and slowly took shape while turning backwards and forming giant golden fish-scale shields to cover their retreat.

Before leaving, the golden eyes as big as buckets of the Southern Wasteland Hundred Thousand Mountains [Earth Dragon Turtle] also took a deep look at Fairy Jin Yue who was nestling in the arms of Patriarch Luo on the top of the mountain. It seemed that the relationship between the two was indeed very special. Same as usual.

Monster beasts are not puppet beasts, they also need to rest.

The monster that attacked Feixingfang City had traveled a long distance and had not had a good rest for several months.

The reason for launching an attack on Fangshi under such circumstances is not only that the high-level monsters want to test the defense strength of the fairy city through this attack, but also to kill some low-level monsters and reduce the food burden of the beasts. idea.

As for the retreat, he still did not forget to cover and take away the piles of monster corpses under the Xingxuan Iron City Wall.

High-level monsters rely on their strength and the "Beast King's Horn" to deter and restrain the herbivorous monsters and carnivorous monsters from killing each other, but they cannot stop the hungry monsters from killing each other.

The method of the [Earth Dragon Turtle] Demon King can also be said to be very clever.

For the monks in Feixingfang City, the defense is impenetrable and the array of dragon-armored turtles covering every attack and retreat is undoubtedly a very difficult matter.

After all, their turtle shells are too hard, and turtles arranged in groups are even more difficult to hit.

Each "hundred-year beast tide" often takes several years to completely end. Therefore, for high-level monsters, how to control the scale of the "beast tide" and prevent the beasts from killing each other due to lack of food is also a problem. A very test of wisdom.

Therefore, after the "beast tide" temporarily retreated, Chen Yuhua and other survivors on the city began to clean up the battlefield and dispose of their spoils.

It was also at this time that Chen Yuhua discovered that among the dozens of tribesmen in Fang Lifeng's team, there were still nine people who survived. He didn't know how these nine people survived.

Because of the fierce battle that lasted for one or two hours, it stands to reason that these people's mana should have been exhausted long ago, and the intensity of the previous attack should not be able to withstand the intensity of the previous attack if the monks during the Qi training period were still on the top of the city. That's it.

However, although he had some doubts in his heart, he did not say anything more. No matter how these people survived, it was not his turn to pursue them, as long as these people did not move his trophies.

After this battle, Chen Yuhua killed seven third-order monsters by himself, including a third-order mid-grade monster "Wind Eagle", and even more second-order high-grade monsters.

Because there were too many monsters killed, and these monsters were generally very large in size, Chen Yuhua just removed the parts of the third-level monsters that could be used to refine weapons and elixirs, took out the monster blood and put it in it. Only the best parts of the meat are taken out.

Then the remaining animal meat and bones were sold at low prices to businessmen who came to buy them after hearing the news.

Most of the merchants who came to purchase the corpses of monsters had powerful backgrounds.

They had already prepared a large number of warehouses in the city, and there were dedicated people in the warehouses to process and sort the corpses of monsters brought back.

Then either the beast meat is refined by the alchemist on the spot into satiety elixirs such as "Bigu Pill" and "Jingyuan Pill", or the corpses of some rare monster beasts are preserved and wait for the "beast tide" to dissipate in the future. Go there and transport them back to the rear for sale and processing in the Immortal Cultivation World of various countries in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, a large number of monster beasts were killed on the Southern Wilderness front line. The value of monster materials was shattered and prices plummeted. The price of monster meat that Chen Yuhua sold to these merchants was less than half of the normal price, but these profiteers made a profit. Full.

But he was not at a loss. By selling the corpses of these monsters that he could not take away or use, he earned another eight or nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones. If he included the weapon refining materials that he had collected, From this battle alone, he gained nearly tens of thousands of spirit stones as a trophy.

With such a fast rate of earning spiritual stones, it's no wonder that some foundation-building casual cultivators knew that the "beast tide" was dangerous, but still voluntarily chose to stay in the most dangerous Feixingfang City to help defend the city.

People die for money, and birds die for food. This is an eternal truth.

It can also be said that as long as the benefits are big enough, there will be many people who dare to risk their lives.

It's just different from Chen Yuhua's pure profit. Although Fang Lifeng killed more monsters than him, the price he paid was also very heavy.

As for the Chen family, their second uncle Chen Zhenglin did not want to kill the demon and was a full-time caregiver, so the losses were extremely minor.

This is also inseparable from the old patriarch on the city tower. Now the status of the old patriarch as the war supervisor monk of the Zi Mansion is very different from before. And those foundation-building monks who are fighting fiercely in the field will generally do it as long as they still have some strength left. He stepped in to help a member of the Chen family's qi training tribe to leave a good impression in front of his immediate boss.

Therefore, after this battle, the Chen family members, who unified their clan emblem and clothing, suffered very little loss.

On the other hand, the younger monks from the Qingyue Valley Ten Thousand Family suffered heavy losses.

Chen Yuhua did not bother Fang Lifeng to clean up the battlefield. After handling his trophies, he sat down and meditated to recover his mana, while waiting for the next order from his immediate superior, Shen Yuntong.

The surviving cultivators, after packing up the remains and relics of the dead monks and storing them on the city wall, started meditating behind him.

These people also made a lot of money this time. Chen Yuhua didn't take any of the monsters killed by the monks who had fallen in the Qi training period. They all shared them. This directly caused their net worth to double or triple. It can be said that they made a lot of money. flipped.

And when Chen Yuhua saw the sword skills of Patriarch Mo Yi, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship improved a bit. Of course, he could also see how extraordinary the sword formation of Patriarch Mo Yi was. If he could learn this magical sword energy, It can definitely become another powerful trump card.

However, there is a high probability that the sword energy magical power is attached to the skill. Even if Chen Yuhua has an idea, it is useless. The main skill of the immortal cultivator can be changed, but he cannot practice two major skills at the same time, otherwise it will easily go wrong. Possessed.

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