There is a medium-sized spiritual boat parked above Nanming Ridge.

The aftermath work was carried out in an orderly manner, cleaning the battlefield, collecting the monks' objects and magic weapons, and at the same time saving the people, saving all the people who went down to the mine. I don't know when I will be busy with these matters.

In the end, all the people have to be sent back.

As for those people who stay here forever and never see their bodies, there is no other good way to let the government give some money to subsidize their household income.

It is to ensure that the money is in the hands of the families who died.

As for the later mining, the demon soldiers and ghost soldiers trained were just used here.

If you have the ability to protect yourself, you won’t die so easily. If you have strict management, you won’t have a large-scale mining accident.

These are all later stories. Even the aftermath work has not been completed. How to talk about mining?

The incarnation at the early stage of foundation building disappeared without long support.

Because the four-armed owl is a foundation-building cultivator, the three souls and seven spirits condense into Yin God, but because the Yin God is also involved in the formation, it cannot be transformed into a ghost cultivator. If it is not maintained by the spiritual objects, the Yin God will soon disappear and become the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

If you are lucky, a little true spirit will escape into the cycle of reincarnation and can be reincarnated again.

If unfortunate...

This is the destination of a high-level monk.

When the earthly mortals die, the heavenly soul returns to heaven, the earthly soul enters the earth, and after the seven souls dissipate, the human soul carries the true spirit to reincarnation.

Most of the essence has become a supplement to heaven and earth.

Become a monk, combine the three souls and seven spirits into one, and turn them into Yin God.

It does make people have the ability to fly and escape from the earth. When a monk dies, it means that all the Yin Gods will become the nourishment of heaven and earth, and most of them will dissipate into spiritual energy, and there is a certain chance that the true spirit will be reincarnated.

Tushanjun only knows so much. He himself is not a very powerful monk. The Jindan monk has only taken one step. Although he has powerful power, he is still powerless when facing the world.

In this state, there is no qualification to face thunder. How can we talk about understanding the world?

...

Daheishan.

There are less than ten foundation-building monks in the main hall.

After weighing the pros and cons, Nie Quanjiu said: "Master, why don't we take the initiative first, immediately summon the demon kings and ghost kings of all mountains and rivers, mobilize spiritual boat supplies, and recruit demon soldiers to block Chiwu Mountain."

Originally, Nie Quanjiu had no such opinion, and he advocated negotiations.

However, Tushanjun told him.

The clone had destroyed the late stage of foundation building cultivators, and by the way, they broke through the formation and killed more than a hundred Qi-training cultivators.

It's straightforward and clear, without any reaction time.

Not to mention that he had no time to react, when the aftermath of the spirit boat arrived at Nanmingling, there was only a mess left. How could these demon cultivators and ghost cultivators in Daheishan know what happened there?

I can only listen to Tushanjun tell them.

After hearing this, Nie Quanjiu's eyes almost fell to the ground, and he slapped his forehead again and again, regretting it.

He shouldn't have let the king go.

Killing so many people in the Chiwu Sect is obviously going to start a war between monks.

This will not only bring great impact to Daheishan, but will also make the demon kings in the deepest part of the underworld pay attention to Daheishan.

Nie Quanjiu did not advocate war because once the war started, more people would die. Those who advocate war were mostly not on the battlefield, and could even make profits from the war.

However, the people from the Chiwu Sect have been killed.

It's too late to say anything.

This is not just a problem with the Chiwu Sect. If it is not handled properly, it will lead to war between the Netherworld and the Sunset Mountain, and the war between the monks will be wider. If the war starts to burn, the entire Little Wilderness may be in chaos.

Tushanjun pondered for a while, then said, "You must be prepared, but not to deal with Chiwu Sect, but to deal with Sunset Mountain."

"King, Sunset Mountain is the top sect in the small wilderness area."

"Do they have the True Lord of the Nascent Soul?"

"this……"

"No."

Tushanjun was planning the true Lord of the Nascent Soul in the Small Wilderness Realm.

The Nascent Soul True Lord on the surface is less than one. There are two people in Wanfa Sect, one Mo Gong who hosts demon cultivators and one Hehuan Sect. Even if there are more, how many more people can be added?

It is said that Sunset Mountain has methods comparable to those of the True Lord of the Yuanying, and this method of being in the bottom of the box cannot be used to deal with him.

Then all he needs to deal with is the only Jindan monk.

There are a total of six golden elixir monks in the Soul Banner. Even if all his strength can only be exploded in a short period of time, he is no longer afraid of Sunset Mountain. Although he has a lot of magic powers of six golden elixir monks, he is not much compared to fighting.

When Sunset Mountain comes to accountability, he shows his strength.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Once the Dahei Mountain falls, those who are waiting for the Sunset Mountain are the crazy revenge of the six Golden Elixir masters. Even top sects like Sunset Mountain dare not bear such consequences.

With the connection between Daheishan Mountain, it is equivalent to having a home, and monks with concern will not go crazy.

"Since there is no Yuanying True Lord, there is no need to be afraid."

Tu Shanjun stood up: "When I am not here, Prime Minister Nie will take charge of all government affairs. When I am exterminated Chiwu Sect, I will talk about the rest."

"Master, think twice."

Even Ma Lu couldn't help but persuade Tushanjun.

The sect has a mountain protection formation and a Jindan master. It cannot be destroyed just by wanting it. Even if you want to act, you have to mobilize two spiritual boats to use war magic weapons and demon soldiers to eliminate the formation, and then break through the formation to fight.

"I will go and go back." Tushanjun walked out of Dahei Mountain and then turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

The demons and monsters looked worried: "It's okay, the king."

"We can only believe in the king."

"Prepare for the war!"

"Send monks to invite other demon kings and ghost kings."

Nie Quanjiu looked solemn. Even if he was defeated, he had to tear a few pieces of meat from those sects.

...

"Chiwu Sect Master, come out to see me."

It is as majestic as the sound of thunder, and it is endlessly rolling into a sound wave river covering the past.

Cover all Chiwu Sect.

The pressure is like a canopy, more like a black cloud falling from the sky, and the shadows cover everything in front of you.

The golden elixir monk in the mountain gate suddenly opened his eyes, his spiritual sense stretched out, and he could see the radius of thousands of miles.

Finally, the figure walking in the air was locked.

Black robe shivered, red hair dispersed.

His face was handsome and unintentional, and his face was as cold as white as white, with dark eyes on it.

The black and red top corners wind out, instead of the hairpin, gathering the red hair that scattered out like a waterfall.

However, no matter how handsome the man is, he cannot hide his strong aura and terrifying temperament.

It seems that you are not facing a person at all, but a terrifying collection.

The man with red hair and black robe overlooked the Chiwuzong Mountain Gate, as cold as the edge of the front.

"Mr. Jin Kui, the Grandmaster of Chiwu Sect," Jindan monk bowed his hand and looked at the ghost cultivator in front of him with a rainbow-like aura and black and red aura all over his body: "Do you dare to ask me who is?"

"I am Daheishan, Tushanjun." Tushanjun stared at Jin Kui, but his voice sounded like a bell and drum.

Jin Kui looked at the black-robed man in front of him in surprise and said in surprise: "Ghost King of Great Heishan?"

Tushanjun nodded and said, "Not bad."

"I don't know what the Ghost King came?"

Jin Kui pretended to be Hutu.

He had discovered that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was a real middle-stage Jindan stage. Such strength was valuable if he could compete with the early stage of Jindan stage and escape his life.

"Nothing else, kill you all!"

Hearing Tu Shanjun's words, Jin Kui's eyes widened, the red golden light shone with the sun crystal eyes, the divine light was restrained, and then he said in a deep voice: "The Ghost King wants to destroy my sect with his powerful cultivation?"

"You can tell that our sect is affiliated with Sunset Mountain, and it is not easy to mess with."

"Even if you don't care, more than a thousand disciples of my sect will rise up to a large formation, and you will not be able to break it for a while. When the high cultivators of the Sunset Mountain arrive, it will be the time for you to die."

If you have anything, you can sit down and talk." Jin Kui threatened first, then showed the strength of his sect. Then he calmed down his tone and softened his attitude, as if he really wanted to have a good talk with Tushanjun.

Of course Jin Kui knew what was going on.

I discussed it in the afternoon.
To be continued...