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Chapter 558

Wild Man Island.

Hanggua Village.

A large group of savages happily enjoyed the barbecue sea snake demon.

Priest Bart dismantled the wooden totem statue of the filthy teeth he had pierced with himself into pieces, and then used it as material to pierce a new totem.

Then the wild people who ate the sea snake meat began to dance excitedly around the new totem.

The new totem is an abstract image of the standing wild boar man. It does not highlight the ferocity of the terrifying fangs, but instead makes it a bit cute.

Under Zhu Zishan's instructions, each technician re-tie their totem.

When the savages from twenty villages began to dance around the new totem.

The black sesame seeds inlaid in the jade bones emitted a faint fluctuation...

Human live in cliff.

The former temple of the sea snake.

A tall wild boar man stepped on the stone house with a thick bridge, quietly feeling the fluctuations coming from his jade bones.

Plop, plop...

Zhu Zishan subconsciously used silent secret ear surgery.

Under the influence of this fluctuation, his body did not seem to have any changes.

The heart still beats the same, and the blood still flows the same.

According to the memory of the filthy teeth, the wild people can now use Zhu Zishan's bloodline to cultivate into barbarian witches.

Zhu Zishan needs another extremely cruel ceremony to complete his bloodline sublimation.

According to the memory of the filthy tooth, only through that ritual can the bloodline of the monster be enhanced...

After the bloodline of the monster is enhanced, the magical power cultivation will also increase accordingly. Zhu Zishan is actually an alternative among monsters. He practices martial arts like a human and comprehends the great way of heaven and earth. The real monster only depends on bloodline.

...

Shiraishi Valley.

Outside the narrow valley, a neat row of sand protection forests grew at the junction of the desert.

There are five rows of sand prevention forests, and bitter beans are planted under the trees.

Bitter beans are a sandy plant with a strong nature. Some bitter bean branches and leaves have even overflowed to prevent sand forests from spreading towards the vast sea of ​​sand…

The sand prevention forest is followed by sea buckthorn, covering an area of ​​four or five hectares, and the sea buckthorn is planted all the way to the valley entrance.

There is almost no yellow sand in the canyon and the land is fertile, so rice is planted.

However, the area suitable for planting rice is only one or two hectares of land at the entrance of the valley. If you go deeper into the canyon, the sunshine will decrease, and the waterways cannot be planted. You can only plant the yin-loving spirit flowers and spiritual herbs...

The deepest part of the canyon is the poison barrier.

A ball of black clouds came from the depths of the desert, and the black clouds were gathering away, which was the Yuemo who returned from Penghai.

Zhu Zishan was still staying on the Wild Man Island, trying to figure out the ancient secret methods of enhancing the barbarian witches. Yue Mo did not need to follow him, so Zhu Zishan released this powerful combat power back.

As Zhu Zishan’s strongest clone, Yue Mo came to Baishi Valley and investigated it with interest.

Not seen for months.

The White Stone Valley has greatly changed, and there are many monks in the White Stone Valley.

Yue Mo felt the vitality briefly, and there were eight or nine hundred people...

The deepest part of Shiraishi Valley.

There is a huge wooden door that almost seals the entire canyon.

Beyond the wooden door is the mountain gate of Baishi Valley, and inside the wooden door is the poison barrier forbidden area.

The third-level sword cultivator Zhang Wanru guarded the wooden gate, and now she is the person with the highest cultivation level in Baishi Valley.

A black escape light landed.

The escape light converges.

Yue Mo showed up.

"Senior Yuemo." Zhang Wanru stood up and saluted.

"How come there are so many people in this White Stone Valley?" Yue Mo asked.

"They are merchants from the Thirteen Gangs of the Desert. The sand forest, bitter beans and sea buckthorn are all desert plants they brought to you."

"These desert merchants are like this. They do not have their own base camps and are living under the forces of other sects. Among them, the Guanbei Gang has the most people. I guess they may want to replace us when they see that we are fewer people." Zhang Wanru said with a sneer.

"What will the Presbyterians say?"

"The Presbyterian Church means to be with the light." Zhang Wanru replied.

"With the light and dust..." Yue Mo repeated to himself.

Thousands of miles away.

On the Savage Island in Penghai.

Zhu Zishan also repeated these four words in his hand.

"With the light and dust."

To put it simply, it is assimilation, the cultures and bloodlines of different regions influence each other, and finally blend together...

Shiraishi Valley.

Yue Mo thought about it for a long time before returning to his senses and said, "Since we are coming to the desert, it is impossible to be with the merchants and light and dust from the Thirteen Gangs of the desert, but you must remember! They are with us and light and dust, not with us."

"Is this important?" Zhang Wanru asked in confusion.

“It’s very important!”

"The monks from Yongzhou are like trees, rooted in the earth and will not move easily. The merchants are floating around the entire desert like wind and sand. They will be in Baishi Valley today, and will go to Shangjia City tomorrow, and may arrive in Shatou County the day after tomorrow, and have no loyalty to them at all..."

"If some of those merchants are willing to calm down and plant spiritual plants, cultivate spiritual fields, and harvest fruits, then they will be recruited into the sect, treat their disciples sincerely, allocate land to them, let them marry and have children, and take root here. If not, they should still be clear from their Wei and Jin Dynasties."

"We are sand-proof trees, are they wind and sand?" Zhang Wanru said thoughtfully.

"That's right."

"Sister me," Zhang Wanru said loudly with her fists.

After Yue Mo finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and left.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The moon desert flew to the depths of the desert.

She stood in the sea of ​​sand with a puzzled look on her face.

Suddenly.

A colorful glow lit up in the sea of ​​sand.

The glow flashed by.

The emerald green lake, several brick houses, a cloud boat, and the green spaces around the lake reflected in Yuemo's eyes.

This place is Luzhou, Yunjing Lake.

Yue Mo showed a look of horror.

This formation can actually block her perception. Yue Mo is the fourth-level corpse king who is best at sensing vitality. She regards as nothing as many hidden magical powers.

But she didn't expect that the mountain protection array of Yunjing Lake could even block her perception. It would be difficult for ordinary Jindan monks to find that there was such an oasis in this vast sea of ​​sand. There was an oasis in the desert.

Yuemo turned into a ray of light and came to Yunjing Lake.

There are less than twenty people in Yunjing Lake.

Zhou Yunlei, Cheng Qianying, Bai Yu'er, and Bai Yunting were all in seclusion here, meditating and breathing inspiration. There were also several disciples from the Gang-Stage who also practiced here to hit the bottleneck.

Even more than a dozen disciples in the Qi training stage sat by the river and meditated, obviously here to open the sky and close the sky.

"Sister Yuemo." Bai Yunting walked out of the brick house on the lakeside and waved to Yuemo.

"Master Bai Sect." Yue Mo smiled.

"Where is my husband now?"

"Penghai Wild Man Island."

"That old snake demon?"

"He has lost his soul and his body is intact and is currently being collected in the Husband's Formation."

"This is really great." Bai Yunting said with a look of joy.

"Then...whether the spirit veins of Big Snake Island and Little Snake Island?" Bai Yunting asked after thinking for a moment.

"These two spiritual veins have naturally been empty, but my husband is busy with his affairs now and has not had time to occupy it. The sect leader can transfer people to him. I think it is okay to take care of the three islands of Penghai.

"Then I'll send someone here as soon as possible." Bai Yunting said.

"No hurry! The sect leader might as well send me back to Ziyun Mountain in Yongzhou first, and then pick up some native mortals in Yongzhou. Otherwise, wouldn't anyone be able to reclaim these three islands of Penghai?" Yue Mo asked.
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