Fulu Rubik's Cube

Yu Tingzhang glanced left and right, and found that the situation had improved greatly, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked a Southern Sect disciple on the left beside him:
"In the next Yu Tingzhang, I don't know how to call this fellow Taoist?"

The reason why he asked to the left and not to the right was that he found that the disciple of the Southern Sect on the left had a taller body, and he should be a disciple of the Southern Sect who was born and raised in the nine prefectures of Penglai.

Yu Tingzhang's half a year in the nine counties of Penglai was not in vain.

Through various information, he found that the people born locally in the nine counties of Penglai were much taller than ordinary people outside.

The reason for this situation is that the people in the nine counties of Fanpenglai actually eat a kind of spiritual rice called 'blood corn' every day.

This kind of Lingmi is said to be bred from the blood of the giant beast of 'Qianxi City', which can enhance the physique and aptitude of ordinary people.

However, this kind of 'blood corn' cannot be sold or resold. Once discovered, the benefits of the direct relatives and descendants will be revoked forever.

The person on the right is just an ordinary person. Yu Tingzhang guessed that he only joined the 'Northern Heavenly Qi Southern Sect' in the past two years, so he probably doesn't know much about some things.

The person being questioned froze for a moment, and replied:
"Mai Guanzhong met fellow Taoist!"

Yu Tingzhang chatted a few words to relieve each other's strangeness, and then asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

"Friend Daoist, what kind of spell is that jade tree, and how long can it last?"

As soon as this remark came out, dozens of people around turned their attention.

The swarm was no longer a threat for the time being, and everyone relaxed a little, and began to pay attention to other things.

Mai Guanzhong looked up at the illusory jade tree above his head, pondered for a moment and said:
"The name of this technique is 'Green Rain and Jade Tree', and it is not a spell, but a magic circle of wish power, which is one of the six basic magic circles of the 'Church of the Wheel'.

Under normal circumstances, it is used to help the world and spread teachings.

I also didn't expect that after the condensing of many powers of faith, mana could be recovered.

Ordinary 'Green Rain Jade Tree' can last for a quarter of an hour. This yushu has nearly a thousand people who have accumulated faith and vows. I don't know how long it can last. "

'The power of faith! '

Yu Tingzhang heard an unfamiliar word from Mai Guanzhong.

'Is this power the reason ordinary people can cast spells? '

Thinking of what he saw on Da Penglai Island, a mystery in Yu Tingzhang's heart was solved.

Since Mai Guanzhong didn't know how long this 'Green Rain Yushu' could last, Yu Tingzhang stopped worrying about it and changed the subject.

"Just now, what did fellow Daoist fellows go west for?"

Mai Guanzhong looked at Yu Tingzhang, smiled and said:

"Fellow Daoists may have seen it before, there are three fireworks asking for help, and there are two places waiting for rescue besides this place.

Uncle Yugu took people to rescue the rest of the sect. "

Yu Tingzhang couldn't help but said:
"We don't know the situation in the distance here at all. Isn't it inappropriate to act so rashly?"

Mai Guanzhong replied calmly:
"The iron law of the sect: Whenever a disciple of our sect asks for help, he will risk his life for help!"

He knew that this might be unbelievable for casual practitioners such as Yu Tingzhang, and then explained:

"Actually, this is also for our own sake. When I am in danger, other fellow students will sacrifice their lives to save me!"

Yu Tingzhang and many other casual cultivators who heard this remark all shook their hearts violently.

Mai Guanzhong's words were very simple, but he pointed out the difference between Zongmen and casual cultivators.

Yu Tingzhang suddenly thought of the ballad sung by the disciples of the Southern Sect.

"Don't you mean no clothes? I'm in the same robe as my son, the king Yu Xingshi, repairing my spear, and I have the same hatred as my son.

Do you say no clothes?With Zi Tongze, Wang Yuxing teacher, repairing my spear and halberd, and working together with Zi.

Do you say no clothes?Wearing the same clothes as Zi, Wang Yu Xingshi, repairing our armored soldiers, and walking with Zi. "

Never has the meaning of this ballad been more profound than this moment.

Yu Tingzhang did not continue to ask, but concentrated on dealing with the swarm in front of him.

As long as Yushu exists, the disciples of the Southern Sect and the others will cooperate more and more tacitly, and these insect swarms that only know how to bite cannot pose a threat at all.

But if Yushu disappears, it may be difficult to maintain the status quo.

The advantage in the number of bug swarms is too great, after such a long time of killing, the bug swarm can't see any change.

The ground is still covered in black.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and everyone on the hill couldn't help but turn their eyes to the illusory jade tree above their heads.

In addition to the roar of magic spells and the neighing of insects, there are only thousands of people reciting without interruption.

"Running the wheel as you wish, controlling the ten directions, capturing the demon energy upward, and cutting down the evil atmosphere downward.

Helping the poor and solving the disaster, saving the living and the people, making a big show, Yuan Henry Zhen.

Wheel of Wishes"

After a full minute, smoke continued to gather at the roots of the Yushu tree, and it still stood in the air without dissipating.

"Wow—!"

Everyone couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Yu Tingzhang glanced at the smoke at the root of the Yushu tree for a few moments, and then looked at the many people.

But I saw that [-]% of the incense sticks in front of everyone had been burned.

He had a little realization in his heart that perhaps when the incense burnt out, the 'Ganlin Yushu' would disappear.

I just don't know if re-igniting the letter incense can manifest the 'Green Rain and Jade Tree' again.

What Yu Tingzhang could see, other practitioners could also see it, but no one asked.

Let this wish become a hope!

Four hundred Southern Sect disciples plus 2000 casual practitioners, a total of nearly [-] practitioners unscrupulously vent their mana is extremely terrifying.

The three giant centipede swarms charged several times, but were repelled by everyone's concerted efforts.

Whenever the corpses of the insect swarm reached a certain height, a Jindan real person would cast a powerful spell to annihilate the swarm of corpses.

Another quarter of an hour later, there was a violent roar of spells from the west.

Yu Tingzhang looked around in a blink of an eye, and saw golden threads criss-crossing the sky, and a huge golden light group surged towards this place.

Compared with the five hundred Southern Sect disciples who left before, the light group that came back has a radius of five hundred feet, which is much larger than the hill in front of us.

Yu Tingzhang did not expect that the five hundred disciples would actually rescue his fellow disciples back.

Nangong Huifeng's eyes flashed purple light and looked at the distant team. Through the secret method, he could clearly see the expressions of those people in the distance.

After checking for a while, he suddenly said to a Nanzong Jindan Daoist next to him:

"Fellow Daoist Zixiu, it's a bit difficult to rely on the 500 people from Guizong to support thousands of people, why don't I organize another 500 people to support them."

Master Zixiu is a female cultivator of the "Nanzong of Xiantian Yiqi", who is good at swordsmanship.

Female cultivators are basically pretty, and Master Zixiu is no exception. Although he is not considered beautiful, he is far above ordinary female cultivators.

Her master is Yuan Jinting, so her acting style is very close to Yuan Jinting's.

At this moment, she is also observing the distance with the secret technique of the sect. Those fellow sects are similar to the situation here before, and all the practitioners have basically exhausted their mana.

Relying on the five hundred disciples of the Southern Sect to support and move towards their place with difficulty.

Nangong Huifeng's suggestion was very suitable for her, she nodded and said:

"Okay, let Senior Brother Yuan Bin preside over this for the time being!"

After a few words of settlement, Master Zixiu selected 100 disciples from the second row of [-] disciples, and summoned another [-] casual practitioners who performed well and had a certain sense of cooperation to set off together.

Yu Tingzhang was also selected.

One hundred Southern Sect disciples once again formed the "Front Arrow Array", and 400 people including Yu Tingzhang lived on both sides of the inner side.

At this moment, he was a little excited. Being selected to participate in the rescue was undoubtedly the greatest affirmation for himself.

"rush-!"

Immortal Zixiu gave an order, and turned into a sword light and rushed into the swarm.

Sword repair is good at killing, not to mention these bugs that even ordinary people can kill.

The swarms of insects were fragmented, and countless insects were annihilated into ashes under the envelope of sword intent.

Unlike Master Zixiu's overbearing, Nangong Huifeng's attack was much gentler.

But he saw a cloud of gray mist holding up five feet from the ground under his feet, and seven longbows of different styles faintly appeared behind him.

As Nangong Huifeng's ten fingers popped out in turn, dozens of white flying lights flew out from the fingertips.

But under the blessing of the seven bows behind him, each flying light will split into seven.

And as the longbow was swiped, each of the seven split white awns split into seven again.

In other words, every time Nangong Huifeng shoots a white light, it will split into 49. One can imagine how many white lights he will shoot every second.

The most terrifying thing is that each of these white lights can hit a bug, which is extremely accurate.

And each of these white awns contains the [Penetration] law, which is the most powerful force of Nangong Huifeng.

The bug is too weak to reflect the power of his supernatural power.

Perhaps in some people's eyes, it's just killing some bugs, and there is no need for such effort.

In fact, it means that Nangong Huifeng's mana consumption is only 47/[-] of that of other Jindan real people.

Real Zixiu was taught by a famous teacher, and she could see Nangong Huifeng's great potential in the future at a glance.

Therefore, he has been secretly observing Nangong Huifeng. After a period of understanding, Master Zixiu made a secret decision.

If he can get out alive and the sect is still alive, he must take Nangong Huifeng into the sect.

The five hundred practitioners quickly advanced to the west, and the resistance they encountered was much smaller than Yu Tingzhang expected.

The three giant centipedes didn't come to make trouble for some reason, so after a few minutes, they merged with the target smoothly.

This is a group of up to 6000 people.

To Yu Tingzhang's surprise, among these people, there were a full 3000 disciples of the Southern Sect. Among the remaining 3000 people, there were only more than 800 casual cultivators, and the remaining 1000 people were ordinary people.

'This ratio is not right? '

Whether it was Yu Tingzhang's earliest group or the group of 3000 people, the number of Southern Sect disciples only accounted for a very small proportion, and most of them were casual cultivators and ordinary people.

'Why are there so few casual cultivators among the 6000 people? '

'Could it be? ? ? '

A trace of doubt was born in the hearts of Yu Tingzhang and other casual cultivators.

Without saying a word all the way, thousands of people were successfully escorted to the foot of the hill.

The number of nearly [-] people can no longer be resettled by virtue of the hills, so they can only build heavy defense lines on the spot.

They rushed back in time, and the 'Ganlin Yushu' still existed.

After the sudden addition of three thousand Southern Sect disciples healed their injuries and recovered their mana, everyone's hearts settled down.

The damage that four thousand 'Ruyi Shuttle' can burst out is enough to make it difficult for the swarm to advance.

Even if the 'Green Rain and Jade Tree' disappears, these 4000 people can take turns to rest, plus 2000 casual practitioners and more than [-] church believers.

In addition, there are magic circles being set up, all of which give everyone the confidence to persevere.

A few minutes after bringing back the 6000 people, the incense that condensed the 'Green Rain Yushu' burned out, and the Yushu also disappeared.

When Yu Tingzhang inquired a little nervously, he learned that this kind of wish circle can only be condensed once a day.

To unite again, church believers need to pray continuously to gather the power of faith and cooperate with Xinxiang.

As soon as this remark came out, both the Southern Sect disciples and casual cultivators heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as it can still condense the 'Green Rain and Jade Tree' array, many practitioners believe that the time required can be adjusted.

After quickly integrating nearly ten thousand people, everyone can finally rest separately.

Yu Tingzhang, Luo Jiujiang and other casual cultivators found several casual cultivators who had been brought over, and they had a doubt that they wanted to solve.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yu Tingzhang asked:

"Fellow Daoist Yutang, why are there so few casual cultivators here?"

The casual cultivator known as Yutang was silent for a moment and then let out a long sigh.

"Oh, it's hard to say..."