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Chapter 259: Building a Temple

Tie Zhongyuan frowned and said, "I am me."

Lu Yi looked at his angry expression, and the white bone chains floated gently and contracted inwardly. The iron-zhongyuan long stick tightly held it and stood in front of him.

Lu Yi said: "I know you are you, but do you don't have a name?"

Nagarjuna chuckled, Tie Zhongyuan said his name awkwardly, and Lu Yi said: "Did you go to Kyushu?"

"Don't go."

"Well, I understand." Lu Yi ignored him and said to Ye Ting: "Ye Ting, the demon clan is powerful and this town cannot be defended."

Ye Ting thought about it a little in his heart and understood that his senior sister could not come over and was dragged down by something. However, this also means that she would not encounter the Heavenly Demon, and maybe the Zhenzi could not defend it, but her own Qiankun Lock could easily get rid of the pursuit of the Demon King. Life is not dangerous, so for Yang Mei, she would not care about other people's life or death.

As for how to deal with the matter in the town, it depends on Ye Ting's own thoughts.

The first attack of the demon clan, the Three Thousand Heavenly Divine Monument did not lose much, and the formation was still complete, and it was able to deal with the next impact. It was just that the demon clan had tens of thousands of demon soldiers, nearly one million little demons, and there might be about ten demon kings, so it was inevitable to eat the town. This was different from Chu Yifan's plan.

If I were myself, I would definitely retreat collectively when the Three Thousand Heavenly Divine Monument could not hold on, cultivate and then harass it with the army of demon clans. The spells of human cultivators are actually stronger, and such harassment is very difficult for the demon clans to solve, and they can only be suppressed by the demon king.

Should I persevere? Ye Ting's spiritual thoughts dispersed, and the town was in a mess, with more than a hundred soldiers left, and nearly half of the people were injured and killed.

Those who can survive are some martial arts, while those who die are the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

"If you can't defend it, just accompany the demon clan here to play." Ye Ting made a plan in his heart and began to activate the formations in the entire town. The bone money at the core of the formation melted one by one, and stone tablets rose up from the ground, reaching hundreds of feet high, spreading outward.

It was like a wave sweeping across the earth, and thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. The Three Thousand Heavenly Divine Monument was abandoned by Ye Ting, and it was connected with the earth veins and gradually merged.

The entire town became a constant huge formation, and these three thousand heavenly divine monuments could no longer be taken back to Ye Ting's hands, becoming part of the earth, like a mountain.

Ye Ting didn't feel sorry for this thing. This thing was made by the Yuejian Sect and was given to him as a gift.

Anyway, I will give up sooner or later. I am sorry to Yuejian Sect for selling it for money.

Ye Ting gave up the three thousand heavenly monuments and was in a good mood. He said to Lu Yi: "Now, can we keep it?"

Lu Yi investigated the formation and nodded slightly and said, "It should be done."

Chu Yifan noticed the change and immediately asked Ye Ting to come over. He smiled bitterly at Ye Ting and said, "If you do this, that thing..."

"I understand. When the demon clan retreats, I will hand over the formation authority to you."

Chu Yifan was helpless. Even if Ye Ting gave him the authority, Ye Ting could come back to control everything here at any time. He also planned to use this place as a sect resident, which would take at least several hundred years here.

The treasure of the Shenquan Sect is actually the top warehouse of a sect. He naturally has selfish intentions. Now the entire town is controlled by the formation. The entrance to the warehouse is in the formation, which is equivalent to opening to Ye Ting.

Chu Yifan was stunned for a moment and said naturally: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you have lost too much this time. I will compensate you later. I will not disappoint you."

"Very good." Nagarjuna took the conversation and said, "These three thousand heavenly divine monuments were originally donated by the Moon Sword Sect and refined by the cultivator of the Void Realm. This time I lost it. My son's temper will not be concerned about it, but it is related to cause and effect. This capital must be recycled."

"Good, that's exactly that." Lu Yiying and Nagarjuna followed him, Chu Yifan felt helpless. This was a huge favor owed Ye Ting, and then he had to compensate Ye Ting for no less than 3,000 Heavenly Monument.

How to compensate for complete sets of large-scale formation equipment!

Ye Ting said: "The formation is fused with the earth veins. Even if the Three Thousand Heavenly Divine Monument is destroyed, it can absorb the power of the earth veins and grow again. There is no need to worry about defense. Please ask fellow Taoists to restrain the enemy's demon king, and we will go to hunt the big monster."

"It should be like this." Chu Yifan agreed. If the demon soldiers were killed without the assistance of the great demon, he could still entangle the demon king with the other three infant realm cultivators.

The formation expanded, and the entire town wall was surrounded. The army of the demon clan continued to press up and surrounded the town.

"I didn't expect that such a place would cause four vanguards to be damaged." The demon clan's central army, on a huge square chariot, the demon king with two horns on the head was wearing a royal robe, leaning on the dragon throne, and he said carelessly.

Around the square chariot, nine demon kings surrounded him with a respectful expression. The demon king who was exploring the way forward was not a direct line, he died if he died. This Ghost Dragon King is the core of the army and the noble bloodline among the three thousand demon kings. He may advance to the powerful man of the Heavenly Demon.

"The formation in front is connected with the earth veins and the humans who arranged this formation are not from ordinary sects. If they find it back, they have to eat it for me." The Ghost Dragon King emphasized, and did not issue any combat plan.

A demon king said cautiously: "Marson, among the nine demon soldiers, ours is the latest to do so. If we delay here for too long, the contribution will be much smaller when the blood sacrifices to the heavenly demon in the end."

The Ghost Dragon King said indifferently: "They only think about the rewards above, but look at the resistance of the human monks, and it is getting stronger and stronger. If you want to get the highest reward, the loss will be great. For example, if we must take down the town in front of you, there will be fallen among you."

The nine demon kings did not speak, and the Ghost Dragon King never made any mistakes in his judgment.

"There are more than a dozen villages nearby and six smaller towns. I am here to siege them. You can attack everywhere, within a range of 500 miles, no living person will be left behind."

This town is built on the avenue, within a radius of 500 miles, and there are many mountains around it. Many towns are built along the mountains, so the roads are not so spacious and it is inconvenient to march.

A demon king with red scales on his face said, "Marson, you will be left alone to siege the town, will you..."

"In the virtual realm, no human cultivators are my opponent. If they dare to leave the town, I will kill them one by one. It doesn't matter if I can't break that formation. In order to protect humans, these cultivators stay when those humans gradually turn into blood demons, I will see what they do."

The nine demon kings bowed their heads, and the blood released by the Ghost Dragon King was destroyed by the enemy, but ordinary people had long been caught. There were not many mortals in this town who could survive.

Even among the monks, those who do not have foundations will turn into blood demons, but they just wait for a longer time.

Since the coach is not in a hurry to advance, why bother to fight?

When Chu Yifan was familiar with the formation, he heard the movements of the demon soldiers and had to invite Ye Ting over again. When he saw Ye Ting, he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, the demon soldiers are diverted and heading to the surrounding villages."

"Do you want me to go to rescue?"

"Of course not, but this is not normal, because the longer you wait, the stronger the formation set up by fellow Taoists will be, and the more difficult it will be to attack. Unless the enemy has never thought of attacking again."

"Because everyone in this town has not lived long," Lu Yi said calmly.

"Let's live long?"

"Mortals are infected and will be transformed into monsters in a few days. At that time, they will start to make trouble in the formation. Do you want to kill these demon-turned mortals, or leave and move the demon clan into a place?"

"Is there a way to say this?" Chu Yifan said in a sequel. He had no good impression of Lu Yi. This girl came from a Buddhist sect and came here for no reason, saying that she was looking for Ye Ting. He felt something was wrong no matter what.

"I have a way to avoid the mortals in the town turning into demons." Lu Yi replied calmly.

"Then why not save these poor mortals?"

"Because, you won't agree."

"nonsense!"

"If I want to avoid them from turning into demons, I will build a temple in the center of the town, with three feet of land owned by me personally, and I will perform Buddhism and save the people. It was originally unshirkable, but you Taoist sect..."

The Taoist sect and the Demon sect are not allowed to build temples everywhere, as it would destroy the foundations of the two families.

"After the great disaster, Buddhism prospered, and it was true." Chu Yifan said: "I also came from Buddhism, hehe."

"Then my temple..."

"Ask fellow Taoist Ye, this formation was arranged by him, and I don't have the power to give you three feet of land." Chu Yifan replied coldly. He was so disgusted that he couldn't do it. If he didn't agree, it would be like letting the mortals in the town die. After agreeing, what do your subordinates think? He has no ability?

Ye Ting originally had a way to save some mortals, but not only the cost is too high, but there is also the possibility of failure. Once it fails, at least most mortals will turn into demons, and the result will be the same.

"Please cast the spell." Ye Ting naturally agreed. The monk ignored the life and death of ordinary people? That's what's different from monsters.

Look at Nagarjuna, she is not in a hurry at all. No matter how many monsters die, she is not sad. No matter how many mortals die, she does not frown. As long as she is fine and Ye Ting is safe, Nagarjuna can live happily.

Chu Yifan personally brought Lu Yi to the center of the town. This place was not originally the core of the granary, but the official office. Lu Yi pointed to the official office and said, "It's here."

Chu Yifan nodded, and a row of Wu Earth divine weapons emerged from the ground under his feet, and began to demolish the house.

The official office was not big, covering an area of ​​twenty meters. The Wutu Divine Soldier quickly smoothed out the buildings here. Facing the twenty meters open space, Lu Yi walked over calmly, stood in the middle, and looked around.

After watching for a while, she untied the Buddhist niche from behind and placed it in front of her.

A Bodhisattva was worshipped in the Buddhist treasure. Ye Ting and others were all monks, but they were shocked by just using their spiritual consciousness to scan it. Because the appearance of the Bodhisattva was the same as that of Lu Yi.

It is the same, not the same.

I don’t know what kind of wood the Bodhisattva’s material is, it is extremely delicate. It not only has facial features, but also the body proportions. Every detail and expression is no different from Lu Yi.
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