Thousand Peak Forest.

Front battalion of the coalition front.

"Stop!" Chen Lingfeng grabbed the two monks who wanted to sneak away and asked sternly, "Do you also want to pick up the spoils?"

The two people who were caught panicked for a moment, and their faces became cold and hard.

One of them directly denied: "Of course not! We are going to detect the battlefield and wait for an opportunity to kill and injure other troops from the two countries."

The other person said, "Chen Lingfeng, if you have no evidence, don't swear!"

Chen Lingfeng sneered and was about to speak.

At this time, a cultivator figure looked like ink, soaked in rice paper, quickly becoming solid, and reincarnated into a handsome Nascent Soul monk.

Seeing this Nascent Soul monk, the two monks who were blocked by Chen Lingfeng couldn't help but show nervousness.

"Army Advisor." One of them saluted.

The other man gritted his teeth and said, "Master Lu Da Cave, we are about to take the initiative to attack, but Chen Lingfeng stopped us. Is your appearance this time also trying to stop us from fighting?"

Chen Lingfeng saw the two of them beating in the back, and he was immediately angry: "Bastard--""

Lu Hongtu reached out to stop him, and turned to look at the two people leaving the camp with a smile: "You can do it just by acting."

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Chen Lingfeng glared: "Military Army, how can this work? This is already the seventh group of people who left. If you don't stop it, then no one in the camp can preside over the situation."

Lu Hongtu smiled slightly and shook his head slowly: "I just deserve to be valued by Master Long, and was appointed as a military advisor. He only made suggestions and did not think about imposing orders on others."

"You are all members of Qianfenglin, either far-five friends or close neighbors. Since Master Long has not issued an order to restrain everyone, why bother everyone now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both monks breathed a sigh of relief, praised Lu Hongtu very much, and stated that they would definitely go out to fight.

Lu Hongtu didn't want to listen to their lies and waved to them.

The two left the camp immediately.

Chen Lingfeng looked at the two of them leaving, his eagle eyes were cold: "I bet that these two must have gone to the battlefield and picked up the spoils."

Lu Hongtu smiled and said nothing.

Chen Lingfeng was anxious: "If Master Long returns and sees all the strong men in our camp running away, how can we explain?"

Lu Hongtu laughed: "Don't be impatient for a little while, don't be impatient for a little while."

Chen Lingfeng shook his head continuously, unwilling to say more to Lu Hongtu, so he turned around and left.

Lu Hongtu had a faint gaze, and he walked slowly, left the camp and walked up to a nearby hill.

The distant mountains lie quietly, the ridges are undulating, and the layers of green are covered with a gentle layer of brilliance by the sun.

The mountain breeze blows gently, the leaves rustle, and occasionally a few tits shuttle through the forest, breaking the brief silence.

He took a deep breath, and the air in the mountains was fresh, but there was a hint of inexplicable depression.

The battle six days ago appeared in Lu Hongtu's mind.

The battle scene between the Dragon King of Shenfeng and Du Tiechuan is deeply imprinted in his heart.

Lu Hongtu's eyes were faint: "The Dragon King of Ginseng and Beard lost a small defeat. Although the alliance would not fall apart, people were also distracted and some people began to look for a future."

Many monks ventured into the battlefield to pick up spoils, which was a manifestation of their future.

"It's okay to have a good wind. Once the wind is against the wind, the alliance is uneven and the disadvantages of their own selfish desires are already reflected."

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared.

The strange cultivator who appeared saluted Lu Hongtu and then secretly reported the information he had inquired about.

After listening to it, Lu Hongtu couldn't help frowning: "Have you heard about the old monster in the stone yet?"

The monk who reported the report looked ashamed, saying that dozens of people were inquiring and searching with all their might, but the old monster in the stone seemed to have suddenly evaporated and could not be found no matter how hard he looked for it.

Lu Hongtu nodded slightly and waved his report to the monk: "Go down and continue to inquire."

He was left alone and stopped at the hill.

A cold mountain breeze blew across his tense face.

His gaze was frozen in a cloud over the distant mountain, and he fell into thinking.

"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 God Transformation! It is the biggest variable that affects this battle."

"Next, will he appear on the battlefield?"

"According to his recent performance, a lot of god-level treasures have been 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 spreading everywhere.

"We sneaked into the battlefield and picked up several ginseng dragon beards."

"Look, this kind of ginseng dragon blood is very rare. Every drop is an excellent raw material for healing pills!"

The ghost in white clothes Xiu Tianshuang, and the ghost in black clothes Xiu Tianshuang was in front of the strong, showing off their gains.

When Lu Hongtu saw this scene, he immediately raised his foot and stepped into the tent of the matter.

He smiled slightly: "The two fellow Taoists from the Soul-Devouring Sect, you came here to promote it. What is your purpose? Just say it out. Maybe we can cooperate."

When the other monks saw that it was Lu Hongtu, they smiled or nodded.

In the early days of the coalition, Lu Hongtu recruited people everywhere. During the confrontation, Lu Hongtu made repeated plans and achieved results. Just now, Lu Hongtu did not follow Chen Lingfeng's advice and let the two cultivators go to the battlefield to search for spoils.

The earth has won the favor of everyone.

When the two ghosts of heaven and earth saw Lu Hongtu, they nodded slightly. They also had a good impression of Lu Hongtu.

The two ghost cultivators looked at each other, and Di Hui was anxious: "Fellow Daoist Lu was quick to speak, so we didn't hide it, so we just said it."

The Grain Gray described the specific situation, which immediately caused an uproar.

"I heard it right? Is it really Liuli's hard work?"

"This is a kind of blood in the heart of the demon cultivator of the earth move. The remaining part of the Dragon King of Ginseng and Beard must be at the level of God Transformation."

"It's not just the glass-like effort, but also the soil of the ginseng root wall. 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?"

An experienced old man explained: "It should be a dragon vein article."

"This time the enemy used the Tieliu Pingchuan military strategy, which consumed a lot of money. Du Tiechuan did not hesitate to activate the two betting dragon veins and made energy on the parade platform."

"Therefore, the iron flowing river naturally carries the power of the dragon vein.

"Du Tiechuan and his heavy armored main force pushed each other and crushed them in, which means that the dragon vein is also advancing at the same time."

"Especially where he and Lord Dragon King confronted him, the power of the dragon vein was constantly venting, eroding the surrounding environment,

Leave a dragon vein article.”

"Of course, what is left on the battlefield is only part of the article, just dragon-shaped runes."

"There must be hidden in the path where the main force rushed over.

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"These runes must be found out and stripped from the veins of Qianfeng Forest!"

Although Qianfenglin is the territory of the two countries, the two countries have always lacked control over it. Because the mountains, rivers, etc. are occupied by various indigenous gods and have not been classified as the national dragon vein.

The dragon vein runes combine to form a dragon vein article. Once the dragon vein article is marked and penetrates into the mountains, rivers and rivers of Qianfeng Forest, the authority and power of the local gods will be reduced, and ultimately absorbing the entire Qianfeng Forest as part of itself.

The monks looked stern. After hearing the explanation, they all expressed that they wanted to contribute to Qianfeng Forest, so they searched for the dragon vein runes.

Everyone's enthusiasm was completely mobilized because the dragon vein runes are also a treasure, with high value and unique uses.

Soon, a large number of monks left the camp and rushed out of the camp.

Chen Ling's face turned pale with anger.

Lu Hongtu looked at the backs of the two ghosts of heaven and earth who were leaving immediately, and his eyes were faint.

Chen Lingfeng's spiritual consciousness conveyed his mind: "Lu Hongtu, now, there are less than ten people left. If Mr. Long comes back, you can answer his question!"

Lu Hongtu smiled and patted his hands gently: "Everyone, let's discuss the subsequent army of the two betting countries."

"At present, the main heavy armored troops of the two bet countries are busy stripping away the iron armor and are in the rest stage."

"The subsequent army of the two betting countries did not meet the selection criteria and was defeated. We need to do our best to eliminate this force!"

"If they were allowed to join together, it would be my dereliction of duty."

Lu Hongtu's proposal was fully recognized by the monks who stayed there.

Almost all these people are pretty cultivators.

Compared to the evil demons who ran into Qianfeng Forest from outside, hiding away from disaster, and the free and casual demon cultivator, the native subject of Qianfeng Forest is a barbarian cultivator.

The gods believed in by the barbarians are also stubborn defensive factions who dominate the mountains and rivers of thousands of peaks and forests.

This group of people is the most loyal and reliable backbone.

"But even if we can destroy all the subsequent troops, we will only beat the edge drum."

"The real key to this war is still the battle to transform the gods."

"Old monster in the stone, it depends on your actions!"

Lu Hongtu has a clear and profound understanding of the situation.

The edge of the battlefield of the battle.

The dragon in the mechanism shrank small and hid in a dense canopy.

Sun Lingtong took out the body of the old monster in the stone with great enthusiasm: "Next, it's time for us to act."

However, just the next moment, Ning Zhuo's fingers hurt.

Mechanical ring!

"Hmm?!" Ning Zhuo was instantly terrified.

The force of the mechanism's finger ring contracted was unprecedented, almost breaking his finger bones.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Zhuo immediately spoke and called Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong looked at him in confusion and saw Ning Zhuo raise his palm.

The ring of the mechanism contracted violently, squeezing Ning Zhu's fingers into distortion.

Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo were not just friends for life, but naturally knew the background of the ring of the mechanism, and immediately shrank his pupils and guessed: "The ring of the mechanism is warning? Is it telling us that if we continue this action, we will suffer a serious accident?"

Ning Zhu looked at the ring of the mechanism: "I think it's better to be safer. Don't act as the old monster in the stone again."

It seemed that he felt the change in Ning Zhu's mind, and the ring of the mechanism immediately returned to its original state.

Sun Lingtong's face was full of solemnity and no longer laughed.

He was quick-witted and immediately thought of the key: "Oh, I understand."

"What happened to us in Blue Sky Mountain before may have been leaked."

"That evil god bone in the void is a more obscure existence. It can be stored there for many years, and no one will know this secret. In this way, the old monster in the stone will be estimated to be a god-transforming existence."

Ning Zhuo nodded and continued: "Originally, the battle between Qianfenglin was just a battle between Shenxu Dragon King and Du Tiechuan's transformation of gods."

"Although there are two-headed national beasts of God-level transformation, it has been shown in the previous battles that it is not the key."

"So, the old monster among the God-level demon cultivation stones that have always been outside has become an existence that both the enemy and us are concerned about!"

Sun Lingtong sighed: "The old monster in the stone is about the same origin as the ginseng-bearded Dragon King, and the former has the experience of devouring fragments of the treasure rock and is widely circulated."

"Once we play and run to the battlefield, we might be targeted by Du Tiechuan and the Dragon King of Ginseng and Beards one after another."

After the communication ended here, Sun Ning and the other two burst into cold sweats.

"From this point, although Du Tiechuan and the Dragon King of Shenxu fought fiercely before, they still had some reservations."

"After all, they have been on guard against the old monster in the stone."

"Is there any performance element for the escape of the Dragon King of Ginseng and Beard?"

"There is also Du Tiechuan, who built a military camp after the war, and then announced a retreat and rested, only occasionally issued military orders.

He is also waiting for the rabbit, right?"

Speaking of this, Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong were speechless for a moment.

After a while, Ning Zhuo obediently returned to Liu Er and Zhang Hei's side, and harvested the ginseng dragon beards with them.

This took three days.

"Dragon blood, what a big pool of ginseng dragon blood." Under a pile of gravel, Luo Xiwei drilled in through the earth escape technique, and his expression was quite excited.

He is a demon cultivator, holding a five-section scepter and proficient in earth-moving 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 and gained benefits.

The yellowish ginseng dragon blood penetrated deep into the ground, invading a stone, causing the surface of the stone to emit a soft light, and the hard stone chop became flexible, and even had some elasticity.

Luo Xiwei was about to remove the earth escape technique and was about to reach out to take it.

Suddenly, an ice light shot through the heavy gravel, hitting him with lightning speed!

Luo Xiwei was frozen in place without any time to react.

His eyes widened, his expression of horror was frozen on his face, completely frozen by the thick ice.

The cold light of Beiming!

At the edge of the military camp, the cold light of a sentry tower slowly faded. Just now, a beam of white light shot out from the top of it, freezing and killing the golden elixir monk Luo Xiwei.

For a moment, the monks inside and outside the military camp were shocked and all looked at them for exploration.

The next moment, a ray of flame thread circled in the air and drilled into the pile of gravel in an extremely lively manner.

Soon, the terrifying and tragic voice of a monk before he was burned to death came.

Death and separation are gone!

This was a fierce attack from another tower.

When the monks reacted, they were in an uproar.

The frightened cultivators of Qianfeng Forest fled wildly by various means.

White lights shot out one after another!

At the same time, flame threads surrounded the air, searching for the enemy and chasing them.

Many Qianfeng Forest Cultivation Land have paid the price of their lives because of their greed.

That night.

Du Tiechuan, who received the military newspaper, looked unwilling.

He didn't take these achievements seriously.

"The real key is the old monster in the stone."

"Since it doesn't appear, then you can only forget it."

Du Tiechuan coughed twice, and both of them coughed up yellow blood.

He waved his sleeves and closed the door of the secret room completely.
Chapter completed!