Chapter 475: Jupai Migration
Chapter 475: Relocation of the Ju Faction
"This is the bloodline inheritance of the weapon spirit, of course I know it." This person finally said something normal.
"Old Shen Yun's greatest magical power is to build a second spiritual space, so that all or part of the master's soul can teleport there. From now on, no matter how you practice, remember to work hard towards this goal."
"I understand, if you continue to feed me the delicious food just now, in another five thousand years, oh, if the amount is large, maybe it will only take three thousand years, and I will be able to do it."
After hearing this, Jin Ziming was dumbfounded. Qi and blood surged in his chest, and he almost spat out a mouthful of precious blood.
"Don't talk nonsense to me. I only give you three hundred years, oh, no, two hundred years. If you haven't finished it by then, I will kill you." He threatened fiercely.
"How to kill him?" Shen Yun asked stupidly.
The reckless man was stunned. He really didn't know how to kill a weapon spirit, so he had to make nonsense: "I will smash the small fish tank and let the gold-eating ants eat its gold particles." To enhance the deterrent effect, he showed off a few golden ants.
"You can't smash it, and this thing can't bite it either." "Foodie" replied calmly.
"Hey, hey, since we can't reach an agreement, let's break up, so as not to raise a white-eyed wolf. From now on, just pretend that there is no weapon spirit born in the small fish tank, and I will cut off your food!"
Although Jin Ziming was severely squeezed, he thought about it and found a way to deal with it.
"Ah? No! I will go all out and try to... try to get it done within two hundred years."
The previous generation of Shen Yun was arrogant and sensitive, but the new one, although cute, is not stupid, "Isn't it just a promise? It's important to get the rations first, even if you can't fulfill it, you can eat and drink for free for two hundred years, you will make money!"
The owner and the weapon spirit reached an agreement, and the man let out blood again, rewarded him, and then assigned "after-dinner homework":
"You can start practicing after eating. If you feel bored, I can ask Xiaofei, the weapon spirit of Shenxing Dao, to chat with you." He put the small fish tank into a Nai Ring, but Leng Yue was obviously not in it.
In another distant space, the Yimao couple spent several months getting close to the purple star, and then sadly discovered that not only was the aura more intense, but even the boundary wall was extremely tough and could not be broken open at all.
"What should I do? Wife." Yi Mao was at a loss.
"After flying for so long, I have to go in and take a look. Let's fly around to see if there are any changes."
"All right."
The couple had good luck. More than a month later, they found two men and one woman chatting not far ahead. Two of them were in the early stage of integration and one was in the middle stage.
With the strength of the couple, they are not afraid if there is a conflict. Yimao flew first and was about to consult, but unexpectedly a man spoke first: "Are you two from outside the land?"
"Yes." Yimao answered honestly.
"Want to enter Cuiwei Realm?"
"I really want to enter this purple star." Yimao didn't know whether the other person was talking about this place, so he had to be vague.
"There's no entry token, right?"
"Um."
"We are members of the Qingluan Sect. We are here to accept applications for temporary entry from monks from other worlds. Do you want to apply?"
"Ah, is it possible to grant the token directly here?" Yu Hua asked in surprise.
"The token needs to be certified by the alliance before it is legal. Now we only have to tear open the boundary wall to take you in, and then issue a replacement after entering the boundary."
"Oh, how many spiritual crystals are needed?"
"The price of Qingluan Sect is more reasonable compared with other major sects or chambers of commerce. Each person only needs 500 medium-grade spiritual crystals to obtain a token valid for twenty years. If additional spiritual crystals are added, the period can be extended.
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"We don't have many spiritual crystals. If we only have five or ten years of residency, can it be cheaper?" Yimao was very wary and did not want to expose his true family background.
"Sorry, the minimum period is twenty years."
"Okay, let's just give it a 20% discount between the two of us, and we'll seal the deal."
"It's impossible. We still need to share the profits with the alliance. Let's do this, 10% off, one price."
The couple looked at each other and said with a heartbroken voice, "Okay."
He took out the spiritual crystal and handed it to the female cultivator in charge of the money. The other party was extremely surprised, "Where did you get the spiritual crystal? The purity is so low?"
"Ah!?" The couple was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the common currency of high-level monks in the Chaoyang River system would be despised.
"The spiritual energy content of your spiritual crystals is much lower."
"What should we do? This is the only one we have."
"We really want to do this business between you two, but the quality of the spiritual crystal needs to be doubled."
The bargaining begins.
In the dusty history, half a month after the birth of Shen Yun in the Hongqing Realm, Thousand Buddha Island, and Little Fish Tank, Jingchen convened another meeting with an even more serious expression.
"The starry sky troops in Hongqing Realm were unable to withstand the alien monks, and except for the earth immortals and half-immortals, they all retreated to the realm.
Our plan to move our troops to Xijinzhou must be launched. Jingwu, please take people back to the sect immediately and notify the team to set off.
After arriving at Xiaoxuan Temple, we must not relax in the formation drills, as the alliance may still ask for people from various factions in the future."
"Okay, Master."
"What's the alliance's plan for Dongwuzhou's defense?"
"We have reached an agreement with the five super sects. All members are unified to listen to orders. There is no longer a distinction between good and evil, only the difference between the same race and the alien race."
"Are we going to obey the orders of the Demon Sect?"
"If this is the order, you must obey it."
"Where are the saints and monsters in Honghuang Continent?"
"The Earth Immortals have come to contact us, and they should send troops. Otherwise, if the human race suffers, they will not be able to escape the same fate."
"If a battle involving half-immortals and above takes place within the territory, how many mortals and low-level monks will die?" Someone was worried.
"Foxing Realm dare not violate the basic rules of realm battles. In Hongqing Realm, the highest level of battles will only be at the True Lord level."
"The most high-end competition is the most critical. Can we withstand it?"
"It's very difficult. In addition to dispatching seventh-level and eighth-level saints from Honghuang Continent, we also need to give birth to more Two-Tribulation Earth Immortals."
"Wouldn't it be better if we survive the three tribulations and severely injure the foreign race before ascending?"
"Hey, after three tribulations, earthly immortals will become heavenly immortals after ascension. There won't be many of them in a river system. Don't dream."
"Master, since the foreign enemies haven't invaded yet, I will send the large troops to Xijin first, and then return immediately to join you." Jin Ziming was worried about dyeing clothes with low cultivation level, so he volunteered.
Jingchen pondered for a moment and said: "It's good, Protector Shen's combat power is the best in the entire sect. Now that the war is in chaos, it will be safer to have you with us. I will have people send a message to Xiaoxuan Temple in time to inform us.
Location."
The next day, Jin Ziming, Ranyi, Jingwu and others set off to return to the sect. These people who have been trained in the formation will be responsible for the daily drills in the future.
The man looked at it curiously and saw that Jingci Temple was rich in spiritual energy and beautiful scenery, hidden among the mountains.
He had seen the relocation of sects in the Fire Dragon Palace before, and was not impressed by this busy scene. However, he and several other male protectors or guest ministers were mixed among thousands of nuns, and they looked extremely eye-catching.
The team was well prepared and set off immediately. They quickly arrived at a nearby medium-sized city and began to transfer in batches in a private-field style.
They needed three transfers to reach Yuesong City at the southwest end of Xijinzhou.
Since there are many outer sect disciples in the foundation building stage, the flight speed is very slow, and it takes more than ten days to reach Xiaoxuan Temple near the sea.
Jin Ziming said: "Yanyi, this trip may not be peaceful. You'd better wear that disguise necklace."
"Okay, um, that" the little nun hesitated.
"What else?" The mangy man was a little surprised.
"Guardian Shen, can you change your appearance a little bit? Recently, I feel that if I look carefully, you still look like the Shen Shen Demon. If you meet the demon cultivator, I'm afraid you will get into trouble."
"Well, that makes sense. Ranyi, I'm very pleased that you finally have some experience in the world of martial arts." Jin Ziming praised.
The little nun smiled shyly. She had known him for so long, but this "elder" still gave her a strange feeling.
He takes good care of himself, and the eyes he looks at him are sometimes kind and loving, and being with him is as warm as a family member;
Sometimes, he looked like the stinky man outside, with fiery and greedy eyes, as if he wanted to snatch her away, which made her a little scared.
The mangy man didn't understand her conflicting thoughts, so he immediately adjusted his appearance and implanted more elements of Guang Liang, making the difference between her and Shen Xinchen more and more obvious.
The team is under wartime control and is not allowed to leave the city without authorization during transit. Those who arrive at Yuesong City early will wait where they are until everyone arrives before setting off together.
Due to the large number of people and the beautiful scenery of the nuns, their business caused quite a stir.
After they arrived in the third batch of teleportations, the conscientious Protector Shen began to explore the route and eavesdropped on the monks' discussions to prevent Xiaoxiao from coveting them.
Half a month later, the disciples of Jingci'an finally completed their assembly in Yuesong City and began to advance northwest.
The maniac was worried that once the team was spread out and attacked, it would be difficult to take care of both the head and tail, so he told Jingwu to strictly control the daily flight distance and the location of the camp, and never stay in dense forests or narrow strips.
Despite being so cautious, on the seventh day of their departure, this group of beautiful nuns was jointly blocked by several road organizations in Xijinzhou.
That evening, the team camped on the beach between a river and a jungle. Jin Ziming suddenly looked serious and said to the team leader: "Sister Jingwu, there is a large group of people approaching, it is probably an enemy attack."
"how many people?"
"More than six hundred, a small amount of foundation building, most of them are golden elixirs and Yuanying. In addition to the combined power, there is also a true king."
"What? How can we compete with him?"
"It's very troublesome. The leader is in the middle stage of Mahayana. You should immediately ask the disciples to form a battle formation and then act according to the opportunity."
The reckless man frowned. He couldn't handle such a dangerous situation. If it was really critical, he could only give priority to saving dyed clothes.
Amidst the rapid whistling, the disciples of Jingci'an completed their positions nervously and quickly, with every forty-nine people forming a small formation.
More than two hours later, a large number of men in black appeared in the distance, either flying or wielding weapons. After flying over the fast river, they were suspended in the air.
The leader was a tall and thin man. He looked sarcastically at the fertile "rice fields" under his feet and the beautiful "crops" that were growing gratifyingly, and said jokingly: "Which master is in charge, come out and speak."
The deputy nunnery leader stepped forward without hesitation and said in a deep voice: "Jinggo, poor nun, what do you want?"
Chapter completed!