I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

"That's right, junior brother."

"Do you want me to help you?"

Xing Hanhan suddenly thought of something, "Recently, in our superior sect, an ancient sect, a Supreme Elder woke up from his deep sleep. His lifespan has come to an end. He is ready to use his remaining energy and rush to Jingzhou with a group of people. , I can also apply to join it and come find you here."

She blinked and said, "That old monster seems to be not very good anymore. If I take the opportunity to sneak attack on him, I still have a good chance of killing him."

She said proudly: "I can definitely let him know that although I am the acting peak master and am not as high as the top ten peak masters and can crush him to death casually, I can still sneak attack him."

Wu Lang had a dark look on his face. Is this person just going to cause trouble?

But it's somewhat heartwarming.

This cheap senior sister crossed a continent and came to find me in person.

"How long will it take?" Wu Lang asked.

"Well, let me think about it, my place is still very close to Jingzhou. In twenty or thirty years, it will be time to sit in a small retreat on the flying boat."

She said: "After all, the reason why Kyushu is Kyushu is because of the catastrophe of the ancient gods and gods, which shattered it into nine pieces. The isolation of these restricted areas led to the division of the nine states."

"When I am very unlucky and encounter some inexplicable horrors, even the top ten palace masters in my peak period may die on the way. Only the leader level can kill indiscriminately in that kind of place."

Wu Lang thought for a while: "Forget it, since crossing a state is somewhat risky, I won't bother Senior Sister."

After Wu Lang sent away his senior sister who was a fun-loving theater person, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, even though he was praised by his senior sister, Wu Lang was still very sober:

The spirit of a king?

Race leader?

He is just a social animal.

The most valuable thing about people is self-knowledge.

Any time traveler from a thousand years later would be able to pass on these techniques here.

He has never forgotten that he is a professional elite.

After sending off the senior sister, three days have passed since the mobilization and swearing-in meeting at Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Wow!

It was as if the earth was shaking.

"Let's go!!" The entire barren mountain near Yunming City, the mountain spirits on dozens of peaks, were divided into ten groups, and they packed their bags and lined up in long lines, heading in all directions. Expanding and escaping, they started their journey across the stars and the sea.

However, it is impossible for the current team of hundreds of thousands of mountain elves to be accepted as Yin Cai.

Not only is the problem of extremely low quality, it will also cause the Tenth Peak "server" to be full.

The ten mountain elf leaders, and even some of their subordinates, were just more than a hundred shady agents.

This is enough. Leaders like them will absorb the "fate" dropped by countless mountain spirits under their command.

"Master, this place has become desolate again. It has turned into a barren mountain again. Only the two of us are left."

Xu Xinying murmured, but she felt a little regretful. She felt that her life in the past few months had been very passionate and hard-working.

"this is normal."

Wu Lang shook his head, "After all, he has taken care of all the mountain spirits nearby. It is impossible for them to stay in one place and not develop. The next step must be to divide them into ten troops and spread."

After all the nearby mountain elves left, Wu Lang also planned to leave here.

Although, I don’t know how long it will take for people to discover this place, and even if they find it, they may not find any traces of mountain spirits and think it is ordinary.

But it is still safer to run away.

"Going to leave."

Wu Lang sat in the cave and sighed.

Somewhat reluctant to give up.

This is my first cave in the world of practice.

"Then, let's settle the last few things before leaving." Wu Lang said with a smile: "Let's go to Yunming City. It's time to solve the problems in your hometown."

"good!"

Xu Xinying's eyes flashed with blazing fire, obviously she had been looking forward to it for a long time. There is nothing more attractive than saving her city as an immortal.

"Before my golden elixir, there was no resistance. Cultivation was like drinking water. I also spent a lot of money to buy a lot of weapons and cut more than one million knives. I cut off all these magic weapons and successfully built the third floor of the foundation. Even within a year, I feel like I can achieve the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment!"

Good luck.

The energy pool in it is like some fairy medicine, which allows some low-level monks to inject their cultivation in one breath. In addition, they can slash with various weapons and absorb the sword intention and sword intention. Naturally, their cultivation level will be rapid in the early stage.

"Well, after all, it's just a matter of foundation building. The bottom of the bottom, strive for two years of golden elixir, officially enter the starting point of cultivating immortals, and within a hundred years, follow the footsteps of the Fifth Peak Senior Sister." Wu Lang said.

"Huh?" Xu Xinying was surprised, "Master, my combat training requires terrifying resources. Are there so many weapons to cut me? Are they going to cut me off?"

"You can give it a try." Wu Lang said with a smile. Physical cultivation is such a resource-rich person. As long as he is willing to endure hardships and spend money, there is still hope. He knows some secret realms and has various top magic weapons.

Yunming City.

Countless wild beasts and monsters with bright red eyes are wandering among the ruins here.

"Come and chop me!"

And a terrifying female war goddess has transformed, her muscles have expanded exaggeratedly, and she has turned into a baby-faced giantess, who can become a puddle of flesh and blood with just one punch!

She was killing randomly.

Like squeezing a chick.

The Holy Martial Combat Body is a super bottomless pit that eats up resources.

She went to the fifth peak these days to spend money like crazy and broke a lot of foundation-building weapons. She even had Xing Hanhan hit her with his stick to help her strengthen her body. She was already as strong as the foundation-building stage, and she was trembling when she saw it. .

"This method is simply wonderful!"

Xu Xinying laughed loudly: "Swordsman and Swordsman, I am scared when I see them! The weapons in their hands tremble instinctively, fearing me! They heard the screams of other weapons!"

"Fa Cultivator and Talisman Cultivator, I'm going to run away after seeing this! I'm afraid I'll beat them to death with my fists, these poor weak and weak children!"

Wu Lang watched from a distance.

What a fight she had.

The fight lasted from morning to afternoon, and he was hacked more than 8,000 times before he was exhausted.

After all, she was already in the foundation building stage, and there was a beast disaster here. There were very few monsters building the foundation, most of them were practicing Qi, and they were crushed by her.

After a night's rest, it was early the next morning.

She continued to kill indiscriminately, and this continued until the fourth day. She was filled with a murderous aura, as if she was walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The entire ruins of Yunming City are no longer surrounded by beasts, and there are bones everywhere.

Xu Xinying was very calm and began to collect the corpses one by one. "These resources are quite large and can be exchanged for some weapons."

Then, with a calm expression, Wu Lang felt the positions of the breath gathering charms he had refined, and determined the hidden locations of the people underground.

Called out one by one.

One by one, people walked out of the underground, feeling the bright and dazzling sunshine, and were so moved that they were speechless.

"Good man."

"This ground is in a miserable state, with corpses everywhere. Is it the Golden Pill Master from Yunmen Mountain who has come to save us?"

"Go away! That headmaster has disappeared a long time ago. Even if he had not disappeared, he might not be able to clean up the tens of thousands of beasts in the entire city. It was this girl and her master who saved us!"

Soon, the local government officials and the local city lord also came out, expressed their gratitude, and counted the number of people.

After hiding underground for several months, there was still enough food. Except for some unlucky people who discovered the entrance to the secret passage in their homes, 80% of the population basically survived.

After all, according to the normal laws of historical magical disasters, the real time of large-scale casualties is basically a year later.

At that time, most of the residents had run out of ammunition and food reserves, and were forced to walk out of the underground. They began to try to fight and engage in guerrilla warfare with the few thousand ruined beasts that had almost dissipated over the past year.

When a group of hunters, men, knights, and even the old, weak, women, and children begin to fight for their lives, that is when the demonic disaster causes the most casualties.

"Masters, thank you very much."

"Has the demonic disaster been resolved? Did our human race, the Immortal Sect, win?"

They whispered to each other and kept kneeling down, their expressions of gratitude showing a hint of awe for the immortals.

"The demonic disaster has not yet been resolved. It is recommended that you try to live underground as much as possible after replenishing supplies." Wu Lang glanced at them and said, "We are just monks passing by to help you."

After some exchanges, Wu Lang and Xu Xinying left amid the admiration of a group of people.

Ding!

Li Yue’s favorability +3

Xu Miao's favorability +3

Zhang Hanliang's favorability +1

In addition to some irrelevant favorability points from some men, Wu Lang also gained a large wave of favorability points from women.

He just felt like he was gradually losing himself among the good people in the whole city. The aura in his body was slowly gestating, and he finally completely condensed the meaning of his technique.

Click.

As if it was a matter of course, Wu Lang's eyes froze, he felt his cultivation, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "In the early stage of foundation building, once the big realm is broken, it is the infusion of spiritual energy, and it is time to start attacking the golden elixir."