After a lot of competition, Taiyi Sect didn't win many games, and the spoils distributed were also mediocre.

But no matter what, everything in such a large oasis, including a large number of mortals, are the spoils of the four sects.

The disciples of the four sects began to busy loading the loot onto the flying boat, preparing to carry it back. They also began to count the mortals and consider whether to transport it away.

As for whether to occupy this oasis, several foundation-building monks still need to make the decision. A group of Qi-refining monks cannot make the decision.

While the four sects were busy transporting away the loot, the five foundation-building monks were already chasing them further and further, slowly approaching Qingzhu Mountain.

Fleeing to the foot of Qingzhu Mountain, seeing success in sight, he could completely escape from the enemy as long as he escaped into the mountain-protecting formation of Qingzhu Mountain. However, Zhujian was still a bit unlucky and was surrounded by five people.

Bamboo Sword, who was only one step away from survival, was surrounded and unable to break out, so he could only fight the final battle between the trapped beasts.

The monks who are dying are the most dangerous and the most crazy. The five of them all know this, so they are extra careful, for fear of being dragged away and buried with the bamboo sword.

The five of them looked out for themselves first and had reservations about taking action. This gave Zhu Jian more opportunities to struggle and allowed him to hold on for a while longer.

When the five people chased the bamboo sword to the foot of Qingzhu Mountain, the patrolling disciples discovered the situation here.

While they activated the mountain-protecting formation and tried their best to prevent the enemy from attacking the mountain, they also reported to the leader Qingzhuzi that Zhujian was surrounded.

As for leaving the mountain-protecting formation to rescue people, these Qi Refining Stage monks don't have the guts.

Relying on the cover of the mountain-protecting formation, they can face the foundation-building monks. Without the mountain-protecting formation, they have no choice but to die.

Qingzhuzi, who received the disciple's report, was observing the condition of the bamboo sword in the mountain-protecting formation.

Zhujian was chased all the way to his door, and his life was in danger. As for Elder Zhuye, he was probably in danger.

Currently, there is only one foundation-building monk, Qingzhuzi, in Qingzhu Mountain, and his injuries have not yet healed.

If he could just watch Bamboo Sword being beaten to death like this, then Qingzhu Mountain would not be far from being destroyed.

Qingzhushan, which had experienced many blows and suffered heavy losses, really could not bear the consequences of losing the bamboo sword.

Qingzhuzi gritted his teeth, made up his final determination, and ran towards the back mountain.

There are several caves in a hidden place in the back mountain.

Whenever there are foundation-building monks in Qingzhu Mountain who are about to expire, these foundation-building monks will take the initiative to enter the cave to retreat.

They use secret techniques to seal off all vitality in the body, causing the body to fall into deep sleep and lose all perception of the outside world. This can greatly extend their lifespan.

When Qingzhu Mountain falls into a major crisis and is in danger of destruction, the head of Qingzhu Mountain will rush here, use secret methods to awaken them, and let them use their last lives to fight for the sect.

Among these caves are the foundation of Qingzhu Mountain and the last trump card of Qingzhu Mountain.

Now that Qingzhuzi had made up his mind, there was no hesitation.

He opened the ban outside the cave and came to a big clock.

Using his secret technique and channeling his true energy, he began to ring the big bell in a specific way.

After a long time, obvious movements came from two caves.

In a moment, two old men with white beards and hair and lifeless faces appeared in front of Qingzhuzi.

Qingzhuzi sighed inwardly. In his memory, at least five or six foundation-building monks entered the cave and fell into deep sleep.

Only two monks appeared now. It seemed that the rest of the monks must have exhausted their last lifespan in deep sleep and died completely.

The auras of the two monks are already very unstable. Their lifespan is not long, and their fire of life may be extinguished at any time.

Forcibly awakening them is to make them fight for the sect one last time. After a battle, no matter they win or lose, they will completely lose their lives.

Qingzhuzi did not dare to delay at all, and quickly gave instructions to the two of them in the shortest language and as quickly as possible.

After hearing this, the two of them flew out without any hesitation.

The two old men left the mountain guarding formation directly and flew towards the battlefield.

After they joined the battle group, they did not do any defense at all. They only defended but did not attack. It was a style of play where they all perished together.

Suddenly two Foundation Establishment Stage monks flew in, and they were so crazy that the five Foundation Establishment Stage monks all hurriedly retreated. None of them had the will to fight, and they were unwilling to tangle with the madman.

When Zhu Jian saw the two elders appearing, his eyes immediately turned red and his eyes were full of tears.

Knowing that he could not waste the chance of survival that the elders in the sect had bought for him with their lives, he seized the opportunity, escaped from the battlefield, and successfully escaped into the mountain protection formation of Qingzhu Mountain.

The two old men returned to their senses, and after exerting their final warm-up, their bodies, exhausted of all vitality, fell directly from the air and fell to pieces on the ground.

Seeing that his elders had died trying to save him, Zhu Jian used all his willpower to barely control his impulse.

He glared crazily at the five people outside, memorizing their faces one by one, and etched them deeply in his heart.

Looking at the situation before and after the death of the two old men, the five people thought for a moment and understood what was going on.

Methods like Qingzhushan are used by many sects with profound foundations. Even if the five of them have never seen it, they have heard of it more or less.

Of course, the four sects such as Taiyi Sect have a shallow foundation and not a deep foundation, so they do not have such trump cards.

The five people looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Qingzhushan's last trump card has been forced out. It seems that Qingzhushan is really at its wits end.

Although the mountain-protecting formation in Qingzhu Mountain is good, it cannot exert its full power without enough capable monks to preside over it.

It is entirely possible for the five foundation-building monks to spend some time and pay a certain price to break through the protective formation of Qingzhu Mountain and invade the interior of Qingzhu Mountain.

When they thought of the wealth and resources accumulated by Qingzhu Mountain over hundreds of years, the five of them were a little moved.

Meng Zhang glanced at everyone, everyone was obviously greedy.

However, none of the five of them are impulsive young men. Even if they are tempted, they will not act rashly.

As for whether to take action or not, everyone started discussing.

In the sky far away from the five people, there are two strange foundation-building monks who have been monitoring their movements and transmitting their movements to further places at any time.

After the original mountain gate of Shuangfeng Valley was conquered by the Feihong Sect, many Feihong Sect disciples stationed here and built a simple base here.

As for the original Shuangfenggu monks in the mountain gate, as well as their mortal relatives, they were all eliminated by the angry Feihong Sect monks.
Chapter completed!