Everlasting

The two took inventory and found that the casualties in this battle were really serious.

There were as many as twenty-five foundation-building monks killed in battle, and most of the remaining nearly a hundred foundation-building monks were injured. They were tortured extremely painfully by the power of the fire evil, and their combat power was temporarily disabled.

The Chen family was not having a hard time either. Not only did the two foundation-building monks die in the battle, but five of the remaining people were infiltrated by the evil spirit of fire, including Chen Nianchuan, who had a bright future.

Seeing the pain on their faces, Chen Nianzhi could only say: "There are still some Kuishui elites in the clan treasury. If I go back and refine a few furnaces of second-level elixirs, I should be able to remove 80% to 90% of the power of the fire evil."

"The rest should be fine, it just takes a few years of work."

Chen Nianchuan nodded, endured the severe pain of the Fire Demon entering his body, gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder how the power of this Fire Demon compares to the physical suffering of breaking through the Zi Mansion on my own?"

Chen Nianzhi's pupils shrank slightly and couldn't help but said, "What do you mean?"

Chen Nianchuan nodded and said through gritted teeth.

"I want to try if I can subdue the power of the evil fire, and use the evil energy of the earth fire to temper my muscles and veins to increase the possibility of breaking through the Zi Mansion."

It is undeniable that this clan brother's idea is indeed possible.

Although the power of the fire evil is overbearing, it can sharpen the will of the monks. If they can endure the tempering of the power of the fire evil and subdue it, then the possibility of overcoming physical suffering in the future will be greatly increased.

He has the three spiritual roots of fire, wood, and earth, and he is also a powerful true essence that has built its own foundation. Theoretically, he can refine the power of the evil fire into the true essence, making the true essence more powerful and domineering.

At that time, Chen Qingyuan was only contaminated with a trace of the power of the fire evil, so he couldn't help but commit suicide in pain. It can be seen that the pain and difficulty involved would be beyond imagination, and it may be very difficult to do.

But it was said that after the fire veins at the bottom of Tianming Valley erupted, the entire spiritual veins were eroded by the fire evil, and the area thousands of miles away turned into a land of lava.

Countless spiritual beings were buried in the fire evil, and it would probably take at least hundreds of years to completely calm down.

"This spiritual vein and earth vein are both destroyed."

"Even if the fire pulse subsides after a hundred years, the grade will plummet a lot."

Chen Nianzhi sighed and could only lead everyone back to the camp at the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

"..."

Qingyang Mountain Spirit Vein.

On top of a majestic mountain peak, a figure simply stood in front of a cave.

This person was none other than Patriarch Mo of the Qingyang Sect. At this moment, Patriarch Mo stood with his hair and beard all white and walked into the cave.

In the center of the cave, an old man in green clothes sat quietly cross-legged.

He looked at Patriarch Mo and said with a serious expression, "Junior Brother Mo, how is the situation now?"

"Wei Chongyang and Lin Mohe's soul lamps have been extinguished."

"But the fire veins in Tianming Valley have exploded, and most of those people have been severely injured. It seems that Mohe has not let us down."

Patriarch Mo said calmly, but there was a hint of sadness hidden in his eyes.

From the moment he handed the Thunder Tribulation Pearl to Lin Mohe, Lin Mohe already understood his mission.

He was sold to the Qingyang Sect when he was young, and now when he has advanced in cultivation, his life is sold to the Qingyang Sect. This is too cruel and cruel.

But Lin Mohe went anyway. He had already gone with the intention of dying before he went, and finally used his own blood and bones to repay the sect's centuries of upbringing and karma.

After Patriarch Mo finished speaking, he looked at the old man in green in front of him and said, "Senior Brother Liu, have you succeeded?"

"It went pretty well."

The old man in green nodded. It turned out that he was Patriarch Liu of the ninth level of Qingyang Sect's Purple Mansion.

Old Ancestor Liu's eyes were slightly cold, and he said with a cold face: "This time I spent the quasi-fourth-level life-extending elixir treasured by the sect, allowing me to extend my life for another fifty years, and finally broke through the realm of fake elixirs."

"Those people thought that I was lying in bed and dying, and they could only sit and watch as they surrounded Qingyang Sect and could do nothing."

"I'm sure we'll be able to give them a big surprise on the day of the decisive battle."

Ancestor Mo also showed joy, stroked his beard and said: "After the underground fire veins in Tianming Valley broke out, many of the Zifu monks under Jiang Linglong were probably infected by the fire evil."

"This will delay the opponent's efforts for at least half a year, and the ancestor only needs five months to recover and come out of seclusion."

"After Master Xu comes out of seclusion, there will be a golden elixir monk in charge of the mountain-protecting formation. I am afraid that even three or five golden elixir monks will not be able to break through our mountain-protecting formation."

"They will definitely get their heads smashed and bloody when the time comes."

"..."

At the same time, at the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

Jiang Linglong frowned slightly as she looked at the seriously injured people.

Except for Chen Nianzhi, Chen Changxuan, and Qian Patriarch, all other monks from the Zifu who participated in the battle were seriously injured.

There are only thirty or so cultivators from the Zifu participating in this battle. At present, more than a dozen people have been possessed by the fire spirit before the battle begins. This is really a bad start to the situation.

Especially Fang Laozu, Xu Qianyang and other late-stage Zifu warriors have high-end combat power in this battle.

Chen Nianzhi also felt that there was some trouble, so he worriedly said: "They have entered the body with fire evil. I am afraid that it will be difficult to regain their combat power in a short time. Should we postpone the attack time?"

"It's not that nothing can be done."

Jiang Linglong said calmly, she was a fourth-level alchemist after all, so she naturally had the means to suppress the fire demon.

She said calmly: "During the battle at Tianmang Lake, didn't we capture some third-level shell beads?"

"I have a few left, which can be made into Shui Yuan Evil Eliminating Pills. After taking them, they can exert 70% to 80% of their combat power."

Just as she was told, Jiang Linglong spent five days refining two pots of Shuiyuan Evil Elixir Pill.

After everyone took it, 60% of the fire evil in the body was eliminated, and the remaining injuries could be nursed by the elixir. Although they were still unable to attack at full strength, they could finally exert 70% to 80% of their combat effectiveness.

By this time, although everyone's injuries had not yet recovered, Jiang Linglong had decided that she could not wait any longer.

Jiang Linglong had carefully calculated the extent of Ancestor Xu's injuries, including his healing elixir and the closing time.

Now that Old Ancestor Xu is about to recover from his injury, if he leaves the border early, all his previous efforts may be wasted.

And once he recovers from his injuries, he can preside over the formation. If he presides over the fourth-level mid-level formation in Qingyang Mountain with the cultivation level of the Jindan Patriarch, I am afraid that several Jindan monks will be unable to break it together.

At that time, they will definitely fall into a hard battle. Not only will they successfully conquer Qingyang Mountain, it will also consume extremely huge manpower and material resources, and in the end they will only achieve a tragic victory that will hurt both sides.

"Let's do it."

Three days later, Jiang Linglong gave an order, and tens of thousands of monks continued to activate their magical powers and began to attack Qingyang Mountain crazily.

"How come it's so fast?"

On Qingyang Mountain, the expressions of the monks of the Qingyang Sect changed drastically, and they quickly mobilized the mountain-protecting formation to resist.

Ancestor Mo's expression changed slightly. He obviously didn't expect Jiang Linglong to be determined to attack the mountain-protecting formation so quickly.

Tens of thousands of monks were sent here to continuously consume the energy of the mountain-protecting formation, while Zifu and the foundation-building monks stood in the void and did not take action immediately.

The low-level monks consume the energy of the mountain-protecting formation, while the high-level monks are responsible for guarding the low-level monks. The best option is to wait until the critical moment to attack the mountain-protecting formation with all their strength.