World of Cultivation

"You have to work hard when you get back!" The legion commander smiled and handed Mu Xi the transfer order. She admired Mu Xi very much.

"Yes! Sir!" Mu Xi saluted seriously.

"Go, hurry up." The legion commander looked calm: "We are leaving here soon."

"Ah!" Mu Xi was shocked: "Leave here? Are we going to give up on the Dutian Blood Realm?"

"What's the point of staying here now?" the legion commander said calmly.

Mu Xi was speechless.

At the beginning of the Heavenly Disaster, chaotic cracks appeared everywhere, making countless channels between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm, and it was indeed meaningless to garrison the Capital Sky Blood Realm.

A few days ago, Mu Xi received a message from the clan leader, hoping that she could return to the clan to protect the safety of her people.

Immediately afterwards, the transfer order came down, and the place of transfer was her hometown. This surprised her. The patriarch must have moved, but such a change of tone cannot be solved simply by moving.

However, Mu Xi was extremely smart, and after a moment of reflection, her thoughts gradually became clearer.

The situation of the war has fundamentally changed. As long as there are Chaos Rifts in the demon world, it is the front line of the battlefield. The criss-crossing chaos cracks caused the demons and cultivators to lose their buffer space, and they directly came into contact with each other, which also directly kicked off the melee. Chaos cracks are passages, and they are a battleground for military strategists. Whether they are cultivators or demons, they will never give up fighting for it.

Especially those Chaos Rifts that appear in the hinterland. Once captured, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mu Xi could imagine how fierce and cruel the fight for the Chaos Rift would be.

The situation is changing so fast that even the wise elders cannot see the direction clearly. All the legions on the front line have returned to their posts, mobilized frequently, and focused on protecting some important areas. Mu Xi received news on the way that all classes in the magic houses had been suspended, and all teachers and students were gathered together to search and inspect like a net to ensure that every crack in the chaos could be discovered.

The comfortable rear fell into unprecedented chaos, and the smell of war filled the air. Prices in the market have skyrocketed, and in some places, war bureaus have even begun patrolling the streets.

There is no longer any rear!

Along the way, Mu Xi was thinking hard.

The elders must have thought of this before agreeing to allow some of the generals to return to their hometowns. There are too many Chaos Fissures, and they cannot be taken care of solely by the strength of regular legions. Instead of doing this, it is better to unite the local forces to resist the attack of the cultivators.

These generals who are allowed to go home do not need any encouragement and will fight to the death because this is their hometown. The Presbyterians were able to free up more power to defend places they felt were important.

Even if the cultivators break through from these non-critical places, the local resistance can provide a certain blockage, hinder the enemy, and buy buffer time for the regular army. In this way, the Elders will gain strategic depth.

Mu Xi wanted to understand everything, but she was not happy at all.

At such a critical moment, they had actually been abandoned by the Presbyterian Church, although this abandonment was helpless. She doesn't resent the elders. If she were in their shoes, she would do the same thing.

But……

A trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

No matter what, you must guard yourself!

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The girl carefully browsed the information she received.

After reading it, he immediately fell into deep thought. After a while, his vision returned to clarity, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the Xuankong Temple will not have time to trouble them in a short time. A large number of Chaos Cracks have appeared in the Xuankong Territory. It is said that several of them are in its heartland. The competition for these Chaos Cracks is very fierce. At this critical time , Xuankong Temple will never send a combat-effective war department to a place like Yunhai Realm.

Not only the Xuankong Temple was in trouble, but the other houses in the Four Realms were not much better. The sudden appearance of Chaos Cracks plunged everyone into chaos.

In contrast,

The world of Yunhai is now peaceful.

The only thing that worries me is that there are too many unexplored places in the Cloud Sea Realm. No one knows whether there are other unknown Chaos Rifts. Originally, I wanted to learn from other sects and conduct a dragnet search, but I quickly gave up this unrealistic idea. The sea of ​​clouds is deep and full of unknown dangers. If people like them are thrown in, even the splash will be lost. Can't afford to splash one.

After thinking about it, Xiao Niang felt that the chain island formation she was building was more reassuring.

This plan was proposed by the two masters of Jinwuying. As Xiao Niang likes to use offense instead of defense, he was originally not interested in this kind of plan, but after looking at it carefully, he still felt that it was quite good, except that it cost a bit more.

Unexpectedly, this plan, known as the "Thousand Island Formation", received strong support from all forces. They were even willing to pay for it themselves. Everyone was frightened by the sudden appearance of the demonic army.

As a result, the Thousand Islands Formation directly turned into the Ten Thousand Islands Formation, and a huge plan that almost included many cloud islands in the entire Cloud Sea Realm was launched!

Each cloud island becomes a node, and all cloud islands form a huge and complex array, interlocking with each other. They are like a huge spider web. Any enemy who enters this web will be attacked.

Once the formation is completed, not to mention a war corps, even if it is several times larger, I will be confident that they will be defeated.

And then the news from Zuo Mo came up with a bolder idea, sending people to ask the Lan people for help to find several spiritual veins hidden under the sea of ​​clouds, and use these spiritual veins to provide the operation of the formation.

What a crazy idea!

Or does senior brother want to save crystal stones?

The young lady couldn't help but shake her head and laugh.

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"Pay me one?" the middle-aged tattoo master asked with a frustrated look on his face. Dongzi on the side also looked nervous. This was related to whether he could awaken the magic pattern. He didn't notice that the middle-aged tattoo summoner used the honorific title.

"Yes! I'm so sorry! It will only take a few days. You must have seen that my condition is not very good." Zuo Mo's tone was full of apology. Zuo Mo has been working hard these days to sort out his flesh and blood. The skills he stole from Uncle Anya are very practical. After a few days of unremitting efforts, his right hand began to feel gradually.

In a few days, he should be able to turn his wrist.

The middle-aged tattoo summoner obviously didn't believe it too much, but at this time, he had no other choice.

"Maybe I need your help." Zuo Mo thought for a while and said.

"No problem." Regarding his silver needle, the middle-aged tattoo master still reluctantly agreed.

"Mr. Pattern Summoner, I haven't asked you how to address you yet."

"Kadro."

Soon, the news that Zuo Mo had exploded Kazuo's silver needle spread throughout the town.

Uncle Anya's house.

Uncle Anya stared at Zuo Mo very seriously: "Zuo, what is going on?"

"Ah, I accidentally broke Mr. Kazuo's silver needle." Zuo Mo said innocently.

"Can't you move?" Uncle Anya frowned.

"Yes, I asked Mr. Kazuo to put the silver needle in my hand." Zuo Mo felt that this explanation would never satisfy Uncle Anya, so he said casually: "Actually, I am also a tattoo master. , although the level is not high.”

"Are you also a pattern summoner?" This topic indeed diverted Uncle Anya's attention, and he was full of surprise.

"Otherwise, how could you have damaged Mr. Kazuo's silver needle?" Zuo Mo told lies with his eyes open.

"That's true." Poor Uncle Anya was no match for the cunning Zuo Mo. He was successfully bypassed by Zuo Mo in a few clicks.

Uncle Anya was relieved. He turned to Kazuo and said, "I'm really sorry. The two children are not sensible. I wonder where I can buy Mr. Kazuo's silver needle?"

When Zuo Mo heard that Uncle Anya was planning to compensate him, his heart warmed and he was inexplicably moved. He quickly said: "Uncle, don't bother. I made an agreement with Mr. Kazuo to help him as his assistant for a few days to repay the silver needle."

Uncle Anya was unmoved.

Zuo Mo secretly sighed in his heart, but he knew that the silver needle was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but to Uncle Anya, it was absolutely sky-high price. He hurriedly said: "Mr. Kazuo, that silver needle has long been I feel that it is no longer convenient and I want to make a new one. And this thing is very cheap, otherwise why would it break so easily? It is a consumable item. Mr. Kadro brings the materials with him and can make it at any time. Uncle, you don’t understand. Just don’t cause trouble, Mr. Kadrow, don’t you think so?”

Very cheap? Easy to break? Can you make it easily?

Kazuo felt a burst of heartache and grief in his heart. It took many years to successfully refine that silver needle, and the materials he spent used up all his savings!

But... the corner of his eye glanced at A Gui's cold face, and his heart trembled. Although the silver needle is expensive, life is more important!

A smile appeared on his face: "Yes, yes, it's not a big deal. I'm planning to refine one again. Some of Zuo's ideas are very inspiring to me. It's me who makes the profit!"

Kajol burst into tears in her heart.

Uncle Anya believed it, with a simple smile on his face: "That's good, that's good!"

He turned around and stared at Zuo Mo for a long time.

Zuo Mo felt a little weak after being stared at, and he stammered: "Uncle, what's that look in your eyes?"

A smile appeared on Uncle Anya's lips, and he said cheerfully: "This is a good posture, I really enjoy it! Haha!"

Zuo Mo was embarrassed.

Amid laughter, Uncle Anya walked out of the house. He was going to guide the teenagers in their practice today.

Kazuo breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, he didn't offend the dangerous guy in front of him just now...

Zuo Mo did not go to see Uncle Anya teach as usual, but kept asking questions about magic patterns.

As a pattern summoner, Kadro's knowledge is very profound. At first, he was a little disapproving, but because of Zuo Mo's identity, he explained casually. But as the questions continued to deepen, the disdain on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by shock and seriousness. His answers became slower and slower, more lost in thought.

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