Ten more days passed in a blink of an eye, and the battle on the front line became more intense.

After the war on that day, the sect masters gathered in the conference hall again.

As soon as the fire spirit sect lord Chi Ding sat down, he sounded the urn and said, "As soon as I received the information, the various sects of the Zhao Kingdom have decided that they will mobilize more foundation building and rush to the battlefield in three days.

I think we should also act. "

The sect masters below were speechless for a while.

In fact, everyone had anticipated this trend, so I didn't think it was too surprising.

After a moment of silence, Sect Master Qingxu suddenly said: "Friends of the Red Ding Dao, these are all easy to say.

However, the recent fighting has been fierce, and several elders of Qing Xuzong have been seriously injured one after another...

And my Qingxu Sect's background is quite shallow, and there are not many healing pills in my usual reserve.

I can still hold it now, but if we continue to fight like this, within a month, the people of the Qingxu Sect will have no pill to use.

How can it be done then?

Is it possible to fight without injury? "

When he said this, other suzerains immediately agreed.

"Friend Qing Xuzi is right. Our elder Zongda was destroyed in a battle today, and his combat power was greatly damaged.

But at this time, how can there be time to find the heaven and earth treasures for refining magic weapons?

Alas, I wanted to go to Xianren City to buy, but it was out of stock.

If this continues, sooner or later, it will be on the battlefield. "

...

A group of suzerains began to discuss the matter with one sentence and one sentence.

In the past, when there was no war, one elder in the sect might be seriously injured in a few years. After such a calculation, the respective sect reserves are enough to last for decades.

It's not bad now. Several elderly people have been injured several times a month, and the usual decades of reserves will soon bottom out.

Even if the person is not injured, the magic weapon will be more or less damaged.

In this case, there are only two possibilities to maintain the best combat power every day.

The first is to fish every day.

The second is to consume a lot of resources.

However, the resources consumed by the elders of Jin Dan are extremely precious, and the general sect does not have so many reserves of related resources at all.

Chi Ding was irritated when he heard it.

Ten days ago, he asked the Fire Spirit Sect to go to Immortal City to purchase, but he could not purchase many related resources.

Now let alone other sects, even large sects like the Fire Spirit Sect are faintly stretched.

At this time, the Qingxu Sect Master Qingxuzi said again: "I think some sects whose elders are not so injured should come up with some resources..."

Speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yan who was sitting in the corner intentionally or unintentionally.

With this glimpse of him, many eyes immediately gathered where Zhang Yan was.

In terms of not being injured, in terms of fishing, no sect can compare with Qingyang Sect.

Over the past month or so, many sects have gained fame because of their outstanding achievements, but the Qingyang Sect has gained fame because of counseling.

Secretly, many sects are already quite dissatisfied with Qingyang Sect.

...

Zhang Yan didn't wait for everyone to accuse him, so he stood up first.

"Everyone, my brother, he was seriously injured because of the secret realm, and there is not much time now.

And that Wuxiang ancestor, Wuxiang ancestor, is a Jindan Dzogchen monk with great combat power, and we are not opponents at all.

In addition to containing them, what can we do?

Comparing the heart to the heart is really not our counseling, but our Qingyang Sect has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Hope you guys understand! "

I heard that the Qingyang Sect Master hasn't spent much time, and the Sect Masters are not good at criticizing too much.

After all, the lord of the family is dying, and it's unlucky enough.

At this moment, Zhang Yan's conversation turned.

"Although my Qingyang Sect is not strong enough, I want to contribute to the cultivation world of Yan Nation in my heart!"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Yan showed a reluctant expression, gritted his teeth and said: "Let's do it! I will now mobilize a batch of resources from the Qingyang Sect and send it to the Wantong Building in the Immortal City.

If you have a demand, just ask people to go to the Wantong Building for auction.

It's not that my Qingyang Sect insists on earning everyone's spiritual stones through Wantong Tower.

It's because there are too few resources and it's not easy to allocate. Using other methods will inevitably favor one another and make some Daoists feel uncomfortable. "

Chi Ding stretched his brows when he heard the words, and praised: "It's rare for Zhang Daoyou to be so enlightened!"

Several other suzerains were also quite satisfied when they heard Zhang Yan's statement.

As for the spirit stone and not the spirit stone, everyone actually doesn't care very much.

The current situation is that there are spirit stones and nothing can be bought.

Seeing that the atmosphere eased, Zhang Yan felt a little relieved.

If this wave of resources worth one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones were all auctioned off, it shouldn't be a problem to turn over one or two hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones.

One or two hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones are divided into dozens of sect heads, and there are only a few thousand middle-grade spirit stones for one family.

Does Qingyang Sect earn a lot?

Not much!

...

This topic is over, and the suzerain continues to discuss matters.

Seeing that today's process was about to end, Ding Yuan, the Sect Master of Xuanyue Sect, who was sitting at the bottom left of the Six Great Spirit Sects, suddenly received a message.

After reading the message, his face instantly turned pale, and the whole person sitting on the chair kept shaking, as if he had suffered a great shock.

His strangeness quickly attracted the attention of others.

Feng Yu frowned and asked, "Friend Ding Dao, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Yuan raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Yu, his eyes were bloodshot unknowingly.

"Sect Master Feng...my son Ding Wen...he has fallen!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent for an instant!

Ding Wen is the only son of Ding Yuan. He has completed the foundation of the Great Perfection, the spiritual monk of the Tiandaozhu Foundation, and one of the seven masters of the foundation of the Yan Kingdom. He can be regarded as the famous Tianjiao of the Yan Kingdom.

A few days ago, he followed Ding Yuan to discuss matters in the hall. Many of the people praised him for being young and promising, and he would become the mainstay of the Immortal Realm of Yan Kingdom in the future, but he did not expect to fall!

Feng Yu's face changed.

Ding Yuan took great care of his only son, and now that his only son has fallen, I am afraid it will be a great blow to him.

"Friend Dao Ding, Shaoan, don't worry!

what is the problem?

Who killed the nephew? "

Ding Yuan just shook his head, tears in tears before he knew it.

"have no idea……

I only knew that the life card of the elder guardian who accompanied him was broken.

They should have been attacked on the way back to the Zongmen...

The guardian elder died, and there is absolutely no reason for my son and the other disciples to survive. "

Fengyu felt a headache after hearing this.

After the golden core monk gave birth to the gods, he could leave a life card in the sect through the gods.

If it falls outside, the life card will be broken.

Even the elder Jin Dan who defended the way was dead, and he didn't even have a chance to send out the message. The result of that Ding Wen can be imagined.

He also couldn't utter the comforting words like "Your son may not die."

"What happened in my country of Yan?

Could it be that someone from Zhao Guoqiang has infiltrated the territory of our country of Yan! "

Chi Ding said angrily.

At this moment, Ding Yuan could no longer control his emotions, and he suddenly stood up and was about to go outside.

"I'm going to avenge my son! Goodbye everyone!"

After leaving such a sentence, he flew directly out of the hall.

Fengyu sighed when he saw this.

He also has an only child, so he can understand Ding Yuan's feelings.

It is impossible to persuade Ding Yuan to come back today.

It is impossible to let the people of Xuan Yuezong go to death.

After all, Xuan Yuezong is the main gate of Yan Kingdom second only to the six great spirit sects. Since participating in the war, he has made outstanding contributions.

No way, he could only stand up and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, this is the end of the matter. Let's accompany Fellow Ding to fight another battle today!"

...

The sect masters flew out of the main hall and immediately summoned their personnel.

Zhang Yan returned to the Qingyangzong resident and took out the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman Senior Junior Brother, Younger Sect Master of Xuanyuezong, Ding Wen, one of the seven masters of the Yan Nation's foundation, has fallen.

Sect Master Xuanyue Ding Yuan is going crazy!

I am afraid there is a big battle today! "

...

In the Qingyang Sect, Chen Mu was counting the magical charms in the cave.

At this time, Gao Yuan broke in suddenly.

"Young Sect Master, there was a message from the Great Elder just now.

Ding Wen, one of the Seven Masters, was killed by Brother Zhao, and his father Ding Yuan vowed to take revenge!

I am afraid there is still a big battle today! "

Chen Mu heard the words and released the magic talisman in his hand.

"Is this the second game today?"

"Yes."

Gao Yuan replied immediately.

Chen Mu closed his eyes, his mind swiftly moved.

Twenty-seven days have passed since the January period...

If it drags on, a large number of foundation-building cultivators will join the battlefield, and even if the sect is destroyed by that time, the lethality will be much smaller.

After all, a large number of foundation-building cultivators are the core strength of a sect. If they do not kill them, that sect can still make a comeback soon.

There should be no better time.

Two consecutive battles...

almost!

Chen Mu quickly made a decision!

It's today!

Now he has 23,000 talismans, which should be enough!

Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly.

"Elder Gao! It's today!

Now immediately gather all the disciples above the sixth level of Qi training in the whole school to gather together!

In addition, inform the great elders that once the battle is over, they will return to the Qingyang Sect immediately! "

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