Chapter 640: All reinforcements are defeated

The two fifth-level monsters knew about Qingchan's magical power. She had run all the way here and killed many fourth-level monsters. These fourth-level monsters could not stop her for a moment.

The death of Bai Lu was clearly seen by Xueyun Marten and the Wild Boar King.

Seeing that Qingchan was about to come to reinforce, the two fifth-level monsters roared and quickly ordered the monsters under their command to retreat and flee.

Because the monk camp was very close to Guiyuan Mountain, only less than a hundred miles away.

Many monsters were very fast, and a hundred miles only took a cup of tea.

Even if Zhang Zhixuan and others killed some of the rear monsters, a large number of monsters still escaped to the top of Guiyuan Mountain.

After repelling the monsters, Zhang Zhixuan immediately issued an imperial decree, asking Zhou Zijian to take people to count the casualties and clean up the battlefield.

The battle took place at night. The cultivators in the Qi training period could not release their spiritual consciousness, so they might not be the opponents of low-level monsters at night.

Moreover, being besieged by three groups of fifth-level monsters, although the time was relatively short, it must have caused a lot of casualties due to being caught off guard.

After returning to the tent and waiting for half an hour, Zhang Zhixuan saw Zhou Zijian coming back, and asked softly: "How are the casualties?"

Zhou Zijian's face was livid and he said: "The casualties were quite heavy. The monsters attacked the four camps. The losses of the four camps were different. The worst loss was the Wu Siheng camp. Facing the siege of more than a dozen fourth-level monsters, Junior Brother Wu died on the spot, and the two fourth-level puppet beasts in the camp were also completely damaged. Only thirteen of the thirty-six foundation-building cultivators survived. The Qi training cultivators were even less. It was useless to mention that four or five hundred people were killed or injured. A group of monsters broke out from the gap. Uncle Zhang has personally chased them and will soon hunt down the monsters that broke out in the wilderness. "

"Any more bad news?"

"In order to stop the wild boar king, Brother Zhu was also seriously injured. His life span was not long, and his vitality had already begun to deplete. He was injured in this battle, and the situation became worse. I'm afraid he only has three to five years left."

After listening to Zhou Zijian's introduction, Zhang Zhixuan's mood was also a little gloomy.

At the foot of Guiyuan Mountain, many people in Qingxuan Sect have died one after another.

For this fifth-level spiritual vein, Qingxuan Sect has been fighting against the monsters in Dulongtan for two decades.

At the foot of this mountain, more than a thousand Qi training cultivators were killed or injured, more than a hundred foundation building cultivators were lost, and even the purple mansion cultivators lost Wei Zongxun, Zhao Xinlian, and Wu Siheng.

Although Zhu Wuya barely managed to save his life, he became a cripple because of this battle, and only had three to five years left to enjoy his old age and arrange his funeral affairs.

"Do Senior Wu and Senior Brother Zhu have any successors?"

Wu Siheng is an elder from the same hometown as Zhang Zhixuan, and he had protected them in his early years.

Zhu Wuya has the longest seniority among the Purple Mansion cultivators. Although Zhang Zhixuan has a high level of cultivation, he used honorifics when facing these two people.

Zhou Zijian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Zhu has several new disciples, but unfortunately none of them can be called successors. Junior Brother Wu likes a younger generation in his family the most, and he should be regarded as the successor of the Taoist tradition."

Zhang Zhixuan nodded and said, "I know, this person is Wu Rongyuan. After the war, we will use the captured monster materials to exchange a piece of Xuanying Jade Marrow with the Song Kingdom to give to this person, and see if he has the opportunity to inherit Senior Wu's legacy. As for Senior Brother Zhu, we should not interfere. He still has a few years of life left, and he should be able to arrange his funeral properly."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting heavier, Qingchan changed the subject and asked, "Did we gain much from this battle?"

"Although the loss is not small, We still won this battle. Uncle Zhang killed a fifth-level egret, Uncle Liu also killed seven fourth-level monsters, plus the gains of others. In this battle, we killed one fifth-level monster, seventeen fourth-level monsters, two hundred and thirty-eight third-level monsters, and more than two thousand second-level and first-level monsters. In this battle, the monsters of Guiyuan Mountain failed to steal chickens and lost rice, and the loss of low-level monsters has been 30%. "

"So, the value of this batch of monster materials is about 1.6 million?"

Zhang Zhixuan was very satisfied with such a large harvest. Even if a large part of the spirit stones were spent on compensation, the income from this battle exceeded one million spirit stones.

Besides, there are still three fifth-level monsters on the top of Guiyuan Mountain who are trapped in the jar and cannot escape Zhang Zhixuan's palm.

After taking over this spiritual mountain, their harvest will be even more amazing.

Using the demon pills of fifth-level monsters, they can cultivate golden elixir monks.

The demon pills of the fourth-level demon beasts can also be used to refine a large number of foundation-building pills to fill the gap of the weak foundation.

The attempt to sneak down the mountain to steal the camp failed, and the fifth-level egret was also lost, and the demon beast army also suffered heavy losses.

Wu Lin immediately realized that the outcome of the defeat was doomed, and it asked for help from the Qingtong Demon King through the Heart Lock, hoping that the Demon King would personally rescue it from danger.

After receiving Wu Lin's message, the Qingtong Demon King was immediately furious.

Wu Lin was its beloved son, and the Demon King would try his best to save its life if there was any way.

Unfortunately, outside the Poison Dragon Pond, there were Liu Lingjun and his apprentice blocking the door, and the Qingtong Demon King did not dare to go out at all.

It was no match for Liu Lingjun alone, and with Liu Guyan holding the Purple Sun Sky Fire Talisman, it would be in great danger of death if it showed up.

The scene in front of it made the Qingtong Demon King feel like a knife in his heart, and his thoughts seemed to go back to seven hundred years ago.

At that time, Liu Xuanyan had just cultivated into a Nascent Soul, and in the first battle, he killed the Purple Heart Demon King, causing the Green Child Demon King to lose his mother.

It was powerless to help its loved ones die.

For hundreds of years afterwards, it did not dare to leave the Poison Dragon Pond, let alone think of revenge.

Today's situation is the same as seven hundred years ago, when the Green Child Demon King did not dare to rescue her mother in order to survive.

Today, it will not take risks for Wu Lin and test the power of Ziyang Tianhuo Fu.

Since he dared not show up, Qingtong Demon King could only issue strict orders, ordering the seven fifth-level monsters on the east and west lines to reinforce Guiyuan Mountain and rescue Wu Lin.

There are four fifth-level monsters on the east line, and the four monster armies are firmly blocked by Gu Xuanzhou and others, and they are unable to support Wu Lin.

The power of the monsters on the west road is even weaker, and they are no match for Jin Laozu, Yuan Yanlai and others. The monsters suffered heavy losses in the wild battle, and the fifth-level golden armored lion king almost died in the hands of Jin Laozu.

Moreover, the enemies of the monsters on the west road are also the monks of the Kingdom of Wei. Even if the Qingxuan Sect did not contact, the monks of the Kingdom of Wei still acted very quickly after discovering the opportunity.

The three sects of the Kingdom of Wei took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, not only to recapture the lost spiritual veins, but also to go deep into the southern wilderness under the joint efforts of the three sects, and close to the monsters on the west line.

Although the wisdom of the monsters on the western front is not as good as Wu Lin, they also know the importance of the situation.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three fifth-level monsters immediately chose to flee in different directions, fleeing into the depths of the Southern Wilderness and disappearing without a trace.

The depths of the Southern Wilderness are very dangerous, and one may accidentally enter the territory of the monster king if not careful.

The cultivators of small countries such as Yu and Yu have no understanding of the division of power in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, and dare not rashly pursue the enemy.

Both sides can only consolidate their own sphere of influence and clean up the low-level monsters nearby.

The assistance that Wu Lin hoped for did not work after all.