Thousand Peaks Forest.
The front battalion of the Allied Front.
"Stop!" Chen Lingfeng grabbed the two monks who wanted to sneak away and asked sternly, "You also want to pick up the loot?"
The two people who were caught panicked for a moment, and then their faces became cold.
One of them directly denied: "Of course not! We are going to scout the battlefield and wait for an opportunity to kill other armies from the two countries."
The other person said: "Chen Lingfeng, you have no evidence, don't spit blood!"
Chen Lingfeng sneered and was about to speak.
At this time, a monk's figure was like ink, soaked in rice paper, quickly turned solid, and restored to a personable Yuan Ying monk.
Seeing this Yuan Ying monk, the two monks who were blocked by Chen Lingfeng couldn't help but show nervousness.
"Army Division." One of them saluted.
The other person gritted his teeth and said: "Master Lu Da, the two of us were about to take the initiative, but Chen Lingfeng stopped us. Are you here this time to stop us from fighting?"
Chen Lingfeng saw the two of them hitting each other backwards, and immediately became angry: "Bastard......"
Lu Hongtu stretched out his hand to stop him, and instead smiled and looked at the two people leaving the camp: "You just act."
Chen Lingfeng stared: "Army Division, how can this work? This is already the seventh group of people who have left. If you don't stop it, then no one in the camp will be able to preside over the situation."
Lu Hongtu smiled slightly and shook his head slowly: "I was appointed as a military advisor by Lord Long, and I only made suggestions, and I never thought of imposing orders on others."
"You are all members of the Thousand Peaks Forest, either distant friends or close neighbors. Since Master Long did not issue an order to restrain everyone, why should he embarrass everyone now?"
As soon as these words came out, the two monks breathed a sigh of relief, praised Lu Hongtu, and made it clear that they were definitely going to fight.
Lu Hongtu didn't want to listen to their lies, so he waved his hand at them.
The two immediately left the camp.
Chen Lingfeng looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, his eagle eyes were cold: "I bet these two must have gone to the battlefield to pick up the spoils."
Lu Hongtu smiled and said nothing.
Chen Lingfeng was anxious: "If Master Long comes back and sees all the strong people in our camp, how can we explain it?"
Lu Hongtu laughed: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient."
Chen Lingfeng shook his head continuously, unwilling to say more to Lu Hongtu, and turned away.
Lu Hongtu had a faint gaze, paced slowly, left the camp, and walked up a nearby hill.
The distant mountains lie quietly, the ridges are winding and undulating, and the layers of green are cast a soft glow by the sun.
The mountain breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and occasionally a few shuttle through the woods, breaking the brief silence.
He took a deep breath, the air in the mountains was fresh, but with a hint of inexplicable depression.
In Lu Hongtu's mind, the battle six days ago came to mind.
The fighting scene between the Dragon King of Sansu and Du Tiechuan was deeply imprinted in his heart.
Lu Hongtu's eyes were dark: "Although the Dragon King suffered a small defeat, although it would not cause the alliance to fall apart, it would also scatter people's hearts, and some people began to look for a future."
Many monks take the risk of sneaking into the battlefield to pick up the loot, which is a manifestation of their own pursuit of a future.
"It's okay to have a tailwind, once the headwind is against the wind, the alliance is not united, and the disadvantages of each person's selfish desires have been reflected."
At this moment, a figure quietly appeared.
The strange monk who appeared saluted Lu Hongtu, and then secretly reported the information he had inquired about.
After hearing this, Lu Hongtu couldn't help but frown slightly: "I haven't heard of the old monster in the stone yet?"
The monk who reported showed a look of shame, saying that dozens of people including himself had been trying their best to investigate and search, but the old monster in the stone seemed to have suddenly evaporated, and no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find it.
Lu Hongtu nodded slightly and waved back the monk who was reporting: "Go down and continue to investigate."
He was left alone, stopping on the top of the mountain.
A cold mountain breeze blew over his tense face.
His gaze was fixed on a cloud above the distant mountains, and he fell into thought.
"The whereabouts of the old monster in the stone are uncertain, which is the most difficult thing to do."
"He is at the level of a god! is the biggest variable affecting this war."
"Next, will he appear on the battlefield?"
"According to his recent performance, there are many god-level treasure materials left on the battlefield. This is a huge temptation for the old monster in the stone."
When Lu Hongtu returned to the camp, he saw the two ghosts of heaven and earth preaching everywhere.
"We sneaked into the battlefield and picked up several ginseng dragon whiskers."
"Look, this kind of ginseng dragon blood is very rare, and every drop is the best raw material for making healing elixirs!"
The white-clothed ghost cultivates heavenly frost and the black-clothed ghost cultivates earth ash in front of the strong men, showing off their gains.
When Lu Hongtu saw this scene, he immediately raised his foot and stepped into the tent of the meeting.
He smiled slightly: "The two Taoist friends of the Soul Devouring Sect, you came here specifically to preach, what is the purpose, just say it. Maybe, we can collaborate."
When the other monks saw that it was Lu Hongtu, they all smiled or nodded in greeting.
In the early days of the formation of the coalition army, it was Lu Hongtu who pulled people everywhere. During the confrontation, Lu Hongtu repeatedly came up with strategies and achieved results. Just now, Lu Hongtu did not listen to Chen Lingfeng's advice and let go of the two monks who slipped away to the battlefield to loot the loot, and won everyone's favor.
When the two ghosts of heaven and earth saw Lu Hongtu, they also nodded slightly. They also had a good impression of Lu Hongtu.
The two ghost cultivators looked at each other, and Di Hui's temper was more impatient: "Lu Daoyou is quick to speak, so we don't hide it, we just say it directly."
Ground Ash described the specific situation, which immediately caused an uproar.
"I heard it right, right? Is it really Liuli's hard work?!"
"This is one of the blood of the Earth Demon Cultivator. What is left behind by the Dragon King must be at the level of a god."
"Not only this kind of Liuli's hard work, but also the root wall soil. This soil is extremely fertile and full of vitality, but it is an excellent base for spiritual plants."
"But what exactly is the huge dragon-shaped talisman that the white-clothed ghost said?"
A well-informed old man explained: "It should be a dragon vein article."
"The enemy used the Tieliu Pingchuan Art of War this time, and the consumption was extremely huge, and Du Tiechuan did not hesitate to induce two national dragon veins to inject energy into the parade platform."
"Therefore, Tieliu Pingchuan naturally carries the power of dragon veins."
"Du Tiechuan and his heavy armored main force pushed all the way and crushed in, which means that the dragon vein is also advancing vigorously at the same time."
"Especially in the place where he confronted the Dragon King, the power of the dragon vein was constantly vented, eroding the surrounding environment, and leaving behind the dragon vein article."
"Of course, what is left on the battlefield is only a part of the article, just dragon-shaped runes."
"On the path where the main force rushes over, there must be dragon-shaped runes hidden."
"These runes must be found and stripped from the leylines of the Thousand Peaks Forest!"
Although Qianfeng Forest is the territory of the two Zhu countries, the two Zhu countries have always lacked control over it, because the mountains, rivers, etc. here are occupied by various indigenous gods and are not converged into the national dragon vein.
Once the dragon vein runes mark and penetrate into the mountains and rivers of the Thousand Peaks Forest, they will reduce the authority and power of the local gods, and eventually absorb the entire Thousand Peaks Forest as a part of themselves.
The monks looked awe-inspiring, and after hearing the explanation, they all said that they wanted to contribute to the Thousand Peaks Forest, so they went to search for the dragon vein rune.
Everyone's enthusiasm was completely mobilized, all because the dragon vein rune was also a rare treasure, with high value and unique use.
Soon, a large number of monks left the camp and rushed out of the camp one after another.
Chen Lingfeng's face turned pale with anger. Lu Hongtu looked at the back of the two ghosts of heaven and earth who were leaving immediately, his eyes were faint.
Chen Lingfeng's consciousness transmission: "Lu Hongtu, now it's good, there are less than ten people left. If Master Long comes back, you answer his question!"
Lu Hongtu smiled and clapped his hands gently: "Everyone, next, let's discuss the subsequent army that attacks the two Zhu countries."
"At present, the main heavy armored army of the two countries is busy peeling off the iron skin and flesh armor and is in the recuperation stage."
"The subsequent armies of the two countries did not meet the selection criteria and were brushed down. We need to destroy this force with all our might!"
"If we let them converge, it would be a dereliction of duty for me to wait."
Lu Hongtu's proposal was fully recognized by the monks who remained.
These people are almost all barbaric cultivators.
Compared with the evil and crooked paths that ran into the Thousand Peaks Forest from the outside, hiding to avoid disaster, and the free and loose demon cultivators, the indigenous main body of the Thousand Peaks Forest was the barbarian cultivators.
The gods believed in by the barbarians were also the stubborn defenders who occupied the mountains and rivers of Qianfeng.
These people are the most loyal and reliable backbone.
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"However, even if we can annihilate the subsequent army, it will only be beating the drum."
"The real key to this battle is still the battle for the gods."
"The old monster in the stone, it depends on your actions!"
Lu Hongtu has a clear and profound understanding of the situation.
On the edge of the battlefield of the Great War.
The mechanical dragon shrank small, hiding in a dense canopy.
Sun Lingtong took out the corpse of the old monster in the stone with great interest: "Next, it's time for us to act."
However, at the next moment, Ning Zhuo's fingers hurt.
Mechanism ring!
"Huh?!" Ning Zhuo was instantly frightened.
The mechanism ring contracted with unprecedented force, almost breaking his phalanges.
"Wait a minute!" Ning Zhuo immediately spoke up and stopped Sun Lingtong.
Sun Lingtong looked at him suspiciously, and saw Ning Zhuo raise his palm.
The mechanism ring contracted violently, squeezing Ning Zhuo's fingers into shape.
Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo not only had a lifelong friendship, but naturally knew the details of the mechanism ring, and immediately their pupils shrank slightly, guessing: "The mechanism ring is a warning? Are you telling us that if we continue this operation, we will suffer serious accidents?"
Ning Zhuo looked at the mechanism ring: "I think it's better to be safe, don't go out as an old monster in the stone again."
It seemed that he felt the change in Ning Zhuo's mind, and the mechanism ring suddenly returned to its original state.
Sun Lingtong's face was full of solemnity and he stopped giggling.
His mind was clever and he immediately thought of the key: "Oh, I understand."
"What happened to us on Bikong Mountain before may have been leaked."
"That Void Evil God Bone is a more obscure existence, it can be stored there for many years, and no one will know about this secret. In this way, the old monster in the stone will be estimated to be a god-level existence."
Ning Zhuo nodded and continued: "Originally, the crusade of Qianfeng Forest was just a battle between the Dragon King of Shensu and Du Tiechuan."
"Although there is a god-level national beast double-headed badger, it has been shown in previous battles that it is not the key."
"Therefore, the old monster in the transformation god-level demon cultivation stone that has been out has become an existence that both enemies and us have scrupulously about!"
Sun Lingtong sighed: "The old monster in the stone is similar to the origin of the Dragon King of the Three Beards, and the former also has the experience of devouring fragments of the Treasure Rock is widely circulated."
"Once we play the role and run to the battlefield, we may be targeted by Du Tiechuan and the Dragon King of Cansu."
At this point, Sun Ning and the others broke out in a cold sweat.
"From this point of view, although Du Tiechuan and the Dragon King of Sansu fought fiercely before, they still had reservations."
"After all, they have also been guarding against the old monster in the stone."
"Does the escape of the Dragon King of the Three Beards have an element of performance?"
"There is also Du Tiechuan, who built a large military camp after the war, and then announced a retreat to rest, and only occasionally issued military orders. He's also waiting for the rabbit, right?"
Speaking of this, Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong looked at each other and were speechless for a while.
After a while, Ning Zhuo obediently returned to Liu Er and Zhang Hei's side and harvested the ginseng dragon beard with them.
This went on for three days.
"Dragon blood, what a big puddle of ginseng dragon blood." Under a certain pile of rubble, Luo Xiwei got in through the earth escape technique, looking quite excited.
He is a demon cultivator, holding a five-section staff, and is proficient in earth walking spells.
Long before the two ghosts of heaven and earth proclaimed that there were treasures hidden on the battlefield, he had already sneaked into the battlefield to reap the benefits.
The earth-yellow dragon blood penetrated deep underground, infecting a stone, causing the surface of the stone to emit a soft precious light, and the hard stone split also became flexible, even slightly elastic.
Luo Xiwei lifted the earth escape technique and was about to reach out to take it.
Suddenly, an icy light shot through the heavy gravel, hitting him with lightning speed!
Luo Xiwei didn't have time to react at all, and was frozen in place.
His eyes widened, his face frozen with horror, completely frozen by the thick ice.
Beiming freezes light!
On the edge of the barracks, the cold light of a sentry tower slowly extinguished. Just now, it was from the top of it that a beam of white light shot out, freezing the Jindan monk Luo Xiwei.
For a while, the monks inside and outside the barracks were shaken by it, and they all cast inquiring eyes.
At the next moment, a flame thread circled in mid-air, drilling into the pile of rubble with great agility.
Soon, there was a miserable howl of a monk before he was burned to death.
Death is separated from the fire!
This is a fierce attack from another sentry tower.
After the monks reacted, there was an uproar.
The frightened monks of Qianfeng Forest fled frantically by various means.
White light shot out one after another!
At the same time, the flame threads circled around the air, chasing the enemy.
Many Qianfeng Lin monks paid the price of their lives because of their greed.
That night.
Du Tiechuan, who got the military report, looked unworried.
These results were not taken seriously by him.
"The real key is the old monster in the stone."
"Since it doesn't appear, then it can only be forgotten."
Du Tiechuan coughed twice, both coughing up yellow blood.
He waved his sleeves and closed the door of the secret room completely.
After delaying for so long and not lifting out the old monster in the stone, Du Tiechuan chose to give up and really began to heal.
(End of this chapter)