The Vientiane sect team changed to this for half a day. During this period, they didn't meet the Mingxiu of Miaogo holy land again. They found a deserted mountain village for a night. The next day, after crossing several ridges, they entered a river valley with two mountains.

Along the river, the terrain on both sides of the river bank is flat and sparse, and some villages of different sizes appear. Like the scattered villages in the mountains, the houses in these villages seemed to be empty, but the villagers fled.

After dozens of miles, when they came to a larger village at the corner of the river, they accidentally found someone living in the village.

Here, the village is full of ruins, with traces of smoke and fire. You can see the bodies that have not been buried. It is obvious that they have been burned, robbed and robbed by Mingxiu.

There are more than a dozen people still alive in the village. Although these people still have the ability to take care of themselves, they have dull eyes and slow actions. They speak without order. They ask questions and answer questions. They can't tell the reason for the past.

Ten people in the Vientiane sect had a stroke. Qing Jun was a good doctor. She gave the villagers a pulse, and after exploring their physical condition with her spiritual power, she told everyone that these people should have been mentally shocked by Mingxiu, because they were insane and confused.

Yun Chuanchun asked, "is there a way to cure the poor villagers?"

Feng Qingjun said yes, these people are not deeply hurt. As long as they stimulate their nerves with acupuncture and moxibustion, and then use their spiritual power to help them dredge their meridians and release stagnant Qi, they can return to normal.

Seeing that the method is simple, it's just a small effort. After Feng Qingjun's acupuncture, everyone took their own actions to help the villagers treat according to her spiritual power operation path.

Sure enough, soon after the end of the work, these people woke up. Knowing that they had been saved, they cried bitterly and complained to the disciples of Vientiane gate about the cruelty of Mingxiu. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Now more than a dozen people in hundreds of people's congresses and villages have survived. It's not too much to say that they were bloodwashed.

They still had to hurry. After comforting the villagers, they had to let them climb the mountain and retreat to the hinterland to avoid the war.

All the way down the river bank, as long as they pass by large villages along the way, they can meet the villagers who survive the disaster. They will make them flee inland in groups after treatment every time.

The problem is that more and more people are surviving. In a town, hundreds of mentally damaged people are numbly struggling to survive.

For them, healing one person is effortless, and dozens can cope with it. However, if there are more people, the loss of spiritual power will be relatively large. Later, the supplement of spiritual power can not keep up with the speed of consumption.

In desperation, they had to decide to cure only dozens of relatively strong people, and then these sober people led the remaining people to the rear.

According to Feng Qingjun, the mental trauma suffered by the people is of a relatively minor degree and can recover naturally after a period of time.

Out of the town, Hua Lanting said with a worried face, "is there any problem? The news we got is that the people have escaped in this period of time, but there are so many people in the valley. It should not be a means for meditation to contain and consume our spiritual power."

Lin Xianjing replied, "it's possible. I also doubt that Miaogo holy land is killing with a soft knife. If we go on like this, we will be in a state of loss of spiritual power and insufficient supplement at any time. If we encounter fierce war, it will be very disadvantageous."

Yun Xiuchun said, "Damn it, but we can't see it and don't save it."

Yi LiuNian jumped around and shouted, "it's not just hateful, it's hateful!"

"Didn't you hear what the people said? Those ape people either opened their stomachs with sharp claws or destroyed people's minds with spiritual impact. The beast clothes and nether cultivation carried out a wide range of soul impact to take people's lives. They also gathered people and set them on fire to make fun of their running and screaming, and even drove the people who had lost their minds to kill their compatriots. When I saw one, I left Cut one alive! "

Lin Xian frowned: "fleeting years, how did you become so grumpy? Calm down."

Wang Jian, who had a big temper, also called out, "you can't calm down. Mingxiu is too cruel. It's not my race. His heart must be different. If you have the ability to rush at us, why kill the unarmed ordinary people."

Even Yu Qi, who has always been calm on one side, said: "it's not strange that LiuNian can't listen. It's all living innocent lives. If a person in a town says no, it's gone."

Even the silent Zhuge Yun, he Dayi and Qu Zhengzheng echoed on the side, with an angry look on their faces.

Hua Lanting advised: "take it easy, everyone. Revenge must be rewarded. Mingxiu should absorb people's anger and dead spirit for cultivation, which must be mass killing. We're here to prevent them from continuing to do evil. Let's think about how to avoid our strength from being damaged by rescuing the people."

After some discussion, there was no good way.

Finally, Lin Xian was surprised and said, "try to treat them. But our number and strength are limited. When we get out of the river valley and avoid the densely populated place, we go through the mountains and forests, and strive to enter the hinterland as soon as possible to find Mingxiu and destroy them. The injured can only wait for them to turn back and rescue slowly."

It was the middle of the sun, and the party stepped forward.

In the afternoon, when the sun was west, where the river was about to flow out of the plain and bend into the mountains, they saw a large village and town in front of them from a distance.

Before they got close to the town, a large number of people suddenly swarmed out of the town, shouting and running towards them. A closer look showed that behind the people were teams of soldiers on horseback or on foot chasing after them with weapons. From time to time, people behind died under knives and guns.

After observing for a moment, Lin Xian exclaimed, "no! Look, there is Mingxiu at the back! They control the army in the secular world and drive the soldiers to kill the people."

Hearing the word "Ming Xiu", Yi LiuNian rushed out immediately, and others followed.

Lin Xianjing shouted, "don't hurt the people, kill the soldiers, stun them, and kill Mingxiu!"

While talking, the crowd had rushed close.

Ten people walked through it.

Some of the people were confused. Some of them just ran for their lives, while others waved their arms and self-defense sticks to the disciples of Vientiane gate.

Naturally, everyone would not be hurt, but they were blocked and had to slow down. When they rushed to the soldiers, they were immediately attacked again.

These soldiers are as many as 300 or 400 people. Their minds are controlled, but they are well-trained and armed. They look like crazy and powerful tigers. They completely ignore their own safety and die together.

Their attack power is not worth mentioning and can't hurt everyone. However, the disciples of Vientiane sect don't want to kill people, so they can only knock them out one by one.

With everyone's speed and force, it was not difficult to control hundreds of people, but Ming Xiu, who was sitting behind the remote control, seemed to be practicing some magic. There were always soldiers who suddenly burst their bodies or heads, resulting in blood and flesh splashing.

In a short time, everyone of the ten people was infected with a lot. There was a moment of evil spirit and blood gas dispersion above the venue.

I don't know whether it was influenced by the bloody gas or other reasons. The ten hualanting people were full of murderous gas, fierce gas and hatred. They were no longer entangled with the soldiers. They quickly surrounded them and went straight to Mingxiu.

Seeing that the disciples of Vientiane sect were killed, the Ming practitioners did not engage in the battle. They all accepted the art, got up and fled back, and went into the mountain.

The number of this group of netherworld practitioners is not as large as last time, only about half. However, the accomplishments of both ape man and animal clothes netherworld practitioners are higher than those of the previous group. Hua Lanting and his team started to catch up. In addition, there are many stones and dense forests in the mountains. With the help of being familiar with the geographical advantages, netherworld practitioners fled quickly.

It was not until it was dark that the disciples of Vientiane sect came close to Mingxiu, and the Mingxiu immediately adopted the method of dispersing and fleeing in batches. After a separate pursuit and hard struggle, everyone annihilated these Mingxiu.

When they get together again, although they have successfully annihilated the enemy in the second war and their meritorious deeds are worth it, they are also exhausted. Some people have also been slightly injured, but they still have old resentments and feel that they are still not happy to kill.

After discussion, we decided to rest and replenish water on the spot, meditate in tuna for two hours, and then no longer take the easy mountain path, but climb over the mountains and accelerate towards the land bridge. It's best to meet other teams to cooperate in the battle, otherwise we will find the trace of Mingxiu alone. As long as we are not outnumbered, we will go to war directly.

Seeing the murderous look of his companions and thinking of the atrocities of Mingxiu, Lin Xianjing, who had just proposed to be steady, surprisingly didn't object this time and agreed to the plan.

Hua Lanting was in the same mood as everyone else. Although he always felt something was wrong, he secretly checked the bodies of himself and his partners with spiritual knowledge. He didn't find any obvious abnormalities, so he didn't say anything.

Unconsciously, they have deviated from the first two of the three strategies set by Lin Xian.

Despite the dissatisfaction of the disciples of the Vientiane gate, at this time, in the middle of the Hengduan Mountains and the long island devil land bridge, dozens of heavy cowhide tents are distributed on the gentle slope of the top of a high mountain. In the middle of the largest tent, seven or eight animal clothes are gathering together for discussion.

Inside the tent, the candle light was weak, and the curtain wall was covered with ferocious animal head and bone ornaments. The light, shadow and human shadow swayed, looking gloomy and terrible.

One of them is very old. His face is chapped like a tree skin, with vertical and horizontal gullies. On his gray hair held by a simple wooden hairpin, there are three extremely brightly colored feathers, holding a golden black staff. His eyes are turbid, half open and half closed.

Just listen to him and ask, "Kenya, what's going on with the things explained by Sansheng mountain?"

Sitting at the end, a beast Yi Mingxiu got up and said, "go back to the great chief of arkanser. The positioning and tracking of each team in Shuxuan Xianzhou is almost done. The holy Qi Lingren Dharma has also started and achieved initial results."

Chief arkanser snorted heavily in his nose, opened his eyes and roared, "what is almost? What is initial results? What I want is all completed, all! Do you understand!"

"Don't worry about the life and death of those ape people, and people of those inferior tribes don't have to be distressed. This war is related to the rise and fall of our Akon tribe. In order to rise again among all holy tribes and become their leaders, we should not lose at all costs!"

After that, he lifted the lid of a box next to him with his magic wand and said coldly, "this is the Mingjing left by Sansheng mountain to us this time. You take it first and distribute the rest. You must complete the task. Otherwise, you know the punishment means of Sansheng mountain."

"Once again, the success or failure of this operation is not only related to the longevity of all of you here, but also related to the prosperity of the tribe, but also related to the survival of all holy tribes. Give me a twelve point spirit to locate and track, infiltrate the dark spirit and lure the enemy in depth. Everything should be implemented without error."

"I have boasted to Sansheng mountain in this battle. Success or failure depends on this. Moreover, there are people who cooperate with us inside and outside. If something goes wrong, don't blame me for being unkind. Under the tribal staff, I have no life, my soul is scared, and I can't surpass life. Don't challenge my patience!"

Kenya said yes and dared not speak.

A similarly wrinkled and old beast Yi Mingxiu opened his mouth to speak, but he forbeared and didn't speak.

Arkanser's old eyes seemed faint, but in fact he had a panoramic view of the subtle changes in the faces of the people in the account. He turned his eyes, looked at each other and asked, "chief Kenting, do you have something to say?"

The old man called Kenting coughed, took a deep breath, and finally raised his head and said, "since Archduke arkanser asked, I think it's necessary to speak face to face on behalf of everyone."