Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Three days later, the soul-binding talismans on everyone were finally removed. The mountain that had suffered so much destruction and torture from Skull Mountain was removed. Now that the pressure of survival was gone, no one knew what kind of ferocious beast would be released.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Jia Renyi divided the eight generals who were going to "chop down Skull Mountain" into three groups.

"I'd like to trouble Brother Lu from Changhe Valley and Miss Ye Yi from Qianmo Palace to lead the team."

Lu Dake and Ye Yi clasped their fists and accepted the order.

"My fellow martial artist from the Laosheshen Academy, and my fellow Daoist Zhou from the Feiyun Sect, are you leading the second team?"

Wuhan Eagle and Zhou Yuxiang clasped their fists and accepted the order.

"Miss Ye from Feiyun Sect, Junior Brother Jin, the three of us will lead the third team."

"As it should be."

Jin Jiannan and Ye Hanshuang clasped their fists and accepted the order.

Jia Renyi stood at the foot of the platform, feeling quite high-spirited. He had never been so glorious in the sect before. He shouted to the three groups of people in front of him with excitement: "Team One and Team Two, go ahead. Each team will search outside for 24 hours and then return to the base camp to replace each other. Our team Three will be on guard first. After 12 hours, the first team will come back to replace our team Three. In this way, each team only needs to stay in the base camp for 12 hours and have enough time to rest."

As soon as Jia Renyi finished speaking, two groups of people below had already shot out of the old ruins and disappeared in a moment.

Jia Renyi glanced at the monks who were so frightened that they dared not go out again, and then turned his head behind him. The young man on the high platform was still paralyzed there as if he had lost his soul. He couldn't help but sigh that the way of heaven is unpredictable. He didn't expect that this young man would be so useless.

He took a few steps and walked onto the stage. Jia Renyi looked at Zhang Yashi who was feeding the boy, and couldn't help but feel a little envious: "Junior Sister Zhang, are you really not going to go with us to collect some money? When the time comes, I'll find someone to carry this little brother on his back, and you can share some spiritual herbs and medicines with him."

Zhang Ya Shi played with the hair beside her ears and said, "Brother Jia, I'm tired."

Jia Renyi was still a little unwilling: "Junior sister, look at his two fellow disciples, they are also in the team, we will always have someone to take care of us."

Zhang Ya Shi then broke off a piece of cake and fed it to Wang Qiye without looking at Jia Renyi: "I appreciate your kindness, Senior Brother Jia."

"Hey, goodbye, brother."

Seeing this, Jia Renyi could not say anything more and could only leave with regret. Now there are still five days before the passage is opened, and a lot of good things can still be looted. Moreover, the large team has a large number of people, especially the dangerous place like the front of Shangqing Mountain that no one dares to visit. Now everyone has no more scruples, but will gain more. The eight people have already agreed to divide the three treasures with the greatest opportunities in the Wuzang Secret Realm. The first team will go to the front of Shangqing Mountain, the second team will go to the Shenmu Forest to conduct a carpet search, and the third team will go to the Bishuitang. Even if they search for a month, the treasures in the Bishuitang may not be completely looted. Sometimes the immortal opportunity has been delivered, but you don’t reach out to receive it. Jia Renyi really can’t figure out what this apprentice sister Zhang is thinking. If you meet the four monks from Skull Mountain again, it’s hard to say who is the wolf and who is the sheep this time. After all, the wealth of these four is really enviable.

The rest of the days were spent waiting for the secret passage to open. Every wave of people who came back sang and laughed, and seemed to be quite satisfied with their harvest. Every wave of people who left was in a hurry, fearing that if they were slow, they would lose a few spiritual herbs.

In addition to boasting about their own gains, the people who came back would naturally not treat themselves badly and would always bring some game to satisfy their appetite. Naturally, people did not dare to use the big cauldron, but there were always people who liked it and brought a big pot.

Wuhan Eagle carried two bowls of broth and walked up to the platform: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, come and try it. This is the soup made from the red-billed kite eagle, a bird of prey unique to Shangqing Mountain. Hehe, it's just out of the pot."

"I'm sorry to bother you, martial arts friend." Zhang Yashi took the two bowls of broth, put one aside, and took the other in her hand, blowing the hot air from it. "I heard that some people are good with guns, and after switching to axes, they are not bad either!"

Wuhan Ying took out another bowl of steaming broth from his storage bag and blew on the steam from the bowl. "Hehe, I'm sorry to have made you laugh again, Brother Zhang. I originally thought that my Qi cultivation skills were pretty good, but I didn't expect that I would fail when I encountered the five-hundred-year-old iron wood. It's okay for a scholar to wield an axe in this Wuzang Secret Realm, but outside, Brother Zhang, please take care of my old face!"

Zhang Yashi brought the bowl of soup to Wang Qiye's mouth and fed him a sip: "Friend Wudao, what you said is wrong. I'm afraid that this scholar's axe-spinning in the Five Treasures Secret Realm will become a good story in the future, and others will envy him too late."

Wuhan Ying also took a sip, and a unique aroma filled his taste buds, and there was a faint spiritual energy in it, which could be regarded as a pot of precious soup: "What I have is nothing, a piece of iron heart wood is only two or three thousand spiritual stones. I heard that Fellow Daoist Jia and his friends caught a sapphire pearl as big as a table tennis ball in the Bishuitang yesterday, which is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones. I heard that some of them even saw a sapphire pearl as big as a fist, and now that group of people are said to have gone crazy."

Zhang Yashi chuckled, "I've heard about that pearl, too. Jin Jiannan said that the sapphire pearl was meant to tease them. Maybe the spirit creature just got wise and was playful, so it made them all go crazy."

"Alas, there are only two days left." Wuhan Ying's face was filled with regret. What is the greatest tragedy in life? People die without using up all their spiritual stones. What is the greater tragedy in life? People come to the treasure mountain and move everything desperately, but before they finish moving, the door of the treasure house is about to close. Those are all my treasures.

"Be content. You can earn two to three thousand spirit stones a day. Where can you find that outside?" Zhang Ya Shi blew gently a few times, put it to her lips, took a small sip, and sighed that it tasted really good. This Wuzang Secret Realm is really a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.

"Oh, after experiencing the feeling of booking the entire theater, I have no regrets in this life!" Wuhan Eagle figured something out and said it proudly.

Zhang Ya Shi nodded gently, ruffled the hair by Wang Qiye's ears, carefully brought the bowl in her hand to Wang Qiye's mouth, and fed him two more mouthfuls.

Wuhan Eagle once again sized up the masked boy and said, "Has this Black Raven not recovered yet?"

Zhang Ya Shi nodded gently again.

Wuhan Eagles also felt quite regretful.

Hey

Love

How many people can understand

A few people said it clearly

A bit crazy

A few sighs

Now I'm injured

(This is an original work by Daju Weizhong in the human world. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited. If you like these sentences, you can go to a certain audio or video app and search for Daju Weizhong to listen to Daju’s story.)

“I don’t know when we will meet again. Today, I will use this soup instead of wine to toast this little brother Black Crow.” Wuhan Eagle solemnly raised the soup bowl in his hand.

Zhang Ya Shi also picked up the bowl in her hand.

The two soup bowls collided with each other.

Wuhan Eagle held up the soup bowl with both hands and drank it all in one gulp with great generosity.

Zhang Ya Shi brought the bowl in her hand to Wang Qiye's mouth, fed him a small sip, then brought the soup bowl to her own mouth, drank it all, and handed the empty bowl to Wuhan Ying.

"Take care, Fellow Daoist Zhang. I, Wu, will take my leave now." Wuhan Ying took the big bowl, looked at the foolish young man again, turned around and walked down the platform.

"Goodbye, fellow martial artist." Looking at the departing Wuhan Eagle, Zhang Yashi picked up a bowl of soup on the ground and took a sip. It was still a little hot. She blew on it a few times before bringing it to Wang Qiye's mouth and feeding him a mouthful.

***

In the last half day before the Wuzang Secret Realm passage was opened, everyone rushed back to the base camp early. Once you enter the treasure mountain, the treasures in your hands are not yours. Only when you take these treasures out, they are yours.

If you only have one or two thousand spirit stones, you should try to save them in the last minute, maybe you can get more. If you have too much, you should think about how to save your things, that is the right solution.

Fortunately, the eight generals who "chopped down the Skull Mountain" were still able to hold the fort. At this moment, there were nearly sixty monks scattered in the base camp. This might be one of the few times that the righteous and evil paths, both holding precious treasures, could stay together peacefully. They didn't know that this moment had already been recorded in history.

The situation on the field was a bit subtle. Everyone was still keeping a distance from each other, but there was less noise than before. Even Jia Renyi, who was usually talkative, pretended to be calm at this moment, and stood under the platform with the other seven skeleton generals. Five days of busyness was still too short. If this group of people were given more time, it might be possible to empty the entire Wuzang Secret Realm. Among the people present, except for those who gave up the treasure hunt, the lowest net worth people now had things worth more than 5,000 spirit stones.

Jia Renyi wanted to say a few words, looking at the treasure worth more than 30,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, and finally reason overcame his impetuousness. If he didn't say a word at this time, everyone would not laugh it off. The passage was about to open, so he had to endure it for a while. 30,000 spirit stones, this deal was painful. It was a pity that he never met the four monks from Skull Mountain in the end, and he earned less income.

Finally, Jia Renyi felt the vibration of the talisman. Before Jia Renyi could speak, several spots of light appeared in front of him. Then the spots of light lit up one after another and suddenly connected into one. Jia Renyi also took out the talisman from his arms. Only then did he realize that his hands were shaking. It seemed that he was not as calm as he thought. Without time to think about it, he injected energy into the talisman. A ball of green light surrounded Jia Renyi like a bubble. Only then did his shaking hands stabilize.

Jia Renyi raised his hands, his heart full of pride: "The mountains remain unchanged, the water flows forever, we will meet again if we are lucky!!!"

"See you again in the future!!!"

"See you again!!!"

"The road is long and the mountains are high, we will meet again if we are lucky!!!"

After five breaths, these bubbles rose from the ground one by one, and in a flash they had left the Wuzang Secret Realm. After another round in the drum washing machine, Jia Renyi resisted the vomiting of stomach acid and tried to calm the surging spiritual energy in his body. He finally stabilized his body when he was about to fall from a high altitude. Fortunately, the image he had worked hard to maintain in the Wuzang Secret Realm was finally preserved. Although his forehead was covered with sweat at this time, he smiled happily after his feet landed on the ground.

"Brother, let's go too."

Zhang Ya Shi activated the talisman in her hand, and stuffed another talisman into Wang Qiye's hand, injecting a little energy into it. A green bubble appeared, covering Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground.

Suddenly, through the green light, Wang Qiye saw Yuan Mengyao waving at him, as if saying goodbye, and quickly propped himself up with his hands. Yuan Mengyao's mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out, but Wang Qiye seemed to hear it and shed tears.

"Goodbye, Junior Brother!"

Wang Qiye reached out and took off the mask, and threw it on the ground beside him. He wiped his eyes with his sleeves, as if he couldn't believe it! He widened his eyes and saw Yuan Mengyao smiling at him. At this time, Wang Qiye understood something, and he also waved his right hand vigorously and shouted loudly.

"Senior sister! Goodbye!!!"

The bubble suddenly rose from the ground and turned around in the washing machine. Wang Qiye ignored his falling body and looked up at the rotating black hole stubbornly.

Unfortunately, this idea of ​​falling to his death did not come true. Wu Mengqi and Sun Haoran, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped high and caught Wang Qiye who was falling freely. Regardless of his reaction, one of them held one of his arms and dragged him to the main camp.

"Disciple Wu Mengqi pays respect to Elder Mo."

"Disciple Sun Haoran, I pay my respects to Elder Mo."

Looking at the three people in front of him, Mo Laojiu just nodded slightly.

Wu Mengqi, Sun Haoran and another person grabbed Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground, by one of his shoulders, dragged him behind Elder Mo and put him down.

Mo Laojiu turned his head and took a look at the young man lying on the ground, staring at the transmission channel, then turned his head away.

After waiting for half a day, the transmission channel was closed. The blue bird seemed to have been impatient for a long time. It whistled and circled over the platform. Other birds and animals also rushed over from the outside of the platform, but Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground, had no intention of watching the scene.

Mo Laojiu waved his hand downwards, and the four people rose from the ground. The blue bird steadily caught the four people in the air and landed them in the cover behind it.

Without Mo Laojiu's order, the blue bird flapped its wings and flew higher and higher. When the spirit bird felt that the height was high enough, a strange power emerged from the surroundings, and the surrounding scene suddenly turned into a stream of light. That was the scene after the blue bird flew over. After just one glance, Wang Qiye closed his eyes in pain. The expanding information was like an octopus, piercing deeply into the brain, making people want to faint. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his tightly closed eyes, but Wang Qiye could no longer feel the pain and collapsed on the back of the blue bird in a coma.

Ten breaths later, this strange force began to retreat. The blue bird circled and fell downwards. As if to ask for credit, or to remind the people who were waiting below, it gave a loud cry.

"Click!!!"

After returning, Song Wujie stood up first, followed by Elder Zhao. Then more than 20 cultivators stood up, including the Jindan elders from various peaks.