The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 475: Moving Mountains Plan

“Mr. Tang, we can never repay this kindness. The Lingwu tribe will remember it in our hearts and will never let you down in the future!” The white-haired elder walked over and said sincerely.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang!" Several people bowed at the same time, with gratitude in their eyes.

"You're welcome, elders!" Tang Yan waved his hand modestly.

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Zhu Jingkong arranged: "Each elder will lead a team of people later. The chief elder will be in charge of the children and will follow me to challenge the throne first.

The fifth elder and the twelfth elder led the core elite troops and headed southeast, taking a detour through the Southern Wilderness Forest.

The Sixth Elder, the Seventh Elder, the Thirteenth Elder, and the Fourteenth Elder led the second-level elite troops, divided into two teams, and went around Lujiaogang from the west slope of the mountain and secretly approached the Southern Wilderness.

The second elder led the team and entered Shanhu City from three directions, then disguised themselves as a caravan and headed to Zhongzhou for the rendezvous, and finally circled back to the Southern Wilderness.

The Third Elder...

This migration will take a total of four months. We don't seek speed, but safety! Be careful and don't use any spiritual witch martial arts to avoid exposing your spiritual witch identity!

If your identity is accidentally exposed... then find a place to settle down on your own and never set foot in the Southern Wilderness again!

do you understand? "

"Understood!" everyone said in a deep voice.

Zhu Jingkong waved his hand and told everyone to get busy.

Half an hour later, everyone reunited in front of the altar. At Zhu Jingkong's command, everyone quietly left Heiwu Cliff according to the arrangement.

Tang Yan and Zhu Jing were standing in the air.

Zhu Jingkong overlooks the Black Woo Cliff.

Under the moonlight, the huge Heiwu Cliff suddenly became silent and lifeless.

Zhu Jingkong was reluctant to move away from his native land. His eyes revealed an infinite sadness. He sighed and said, "I don't know when I will be back next time."

"It will be quick." Tang Yan comforted.

Zhu Jingkong looked for a while, his eyes fell on a huge stone statue, and said: "I have collected the Spiritual Witch Statue, let's go too, if we leave it here, I'm afraid it will be destroyed by the beasts in Medicine Valley."

After landing, Zhu Jingkong looked at the tall statue, knelt down devoutly and kowtowed three times, saying in a sad voice: "Witch God, in order to preserve the remaining spirit of witchcraft, this unworthy descendant can only relocate the entire clan. Please move away, Witch God!"

After that, Zhu Jingkong put away the Spiritual Witch Statue, looked at Tang Yan and said, "Mr. Tang, let's go."

"I hope the clan leader won't worry!" Tang Yan soared into the air and stretched his hand forward. The huge suction force sucked a huge rock ten feet high in the distance.

The divine consciousness enveloped the boulder, and then the spiritual energy was like a knife, shuttling through the inside of the boulder. As the stone chips flew, a new spirit witch statue took shape, and then the stone statue was placed in an upside-down posture.

Zhu Jingkong then discovered that the inside of the spiritual witch statue was actually empty!

"Mr. Tang, what are you doing?" Zhu Jingkong asked in surprise.

Tang Yan did not answer in a hurry. He poured various materials such as saltpeter powder, blasting stone powder, black burning grass, live pine phosphorus, drying oil, etc. into the stone statue, stuffing it full, and then placed the statue upright.

With a wave of the sword in his hand, a sword energy spread in the valley like a spider web, forming fine gullies.

Without delay, all the above materials were buried in the ditch.

"Are there any more offensive talismans? Give them all to me!" Tang Yan said.

Zhu Jingkong hesitated for a moment, and a small mountain of talismans appeared in front of Tang Yan.

Seeing the mountain of talismans, Tang Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After a while, he finally came to his senses. He used his spiritual power to scatter the talismans in the ravine.

Then a few strong gusts of wind were blown out, and the sand, stones and plants on both sides of the gully returned to their original places, covering the gunpowder and talismans.

As if feeling that the arrangement was not good enough, Tang Yan waved his hand again.

Lights were turned on in some houses, and the originally empty and lonely valley seemed to be filled with some people.

Tang Yan was very satisfied with his achievements and explained, "People from Medicine Valley will definitely come. When they see that the building is empty, they will definitely take out their anger on the Spiritual Witch Statue. I will bury a formation inside the statue, which is the switch for gunpowder and talismans.

Once damaged, the entire mountain range will explode, which should be enough to cause great trouble to Medicine Valley!"

Zhu Jingkong's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

The gunpowder Tang Yan prepared was large in size and powerful. If all of it exploded, the resulting force would destroy the entire mountain range. Combined with his own talismans, even a king-level master would be caught off guard and would be destroyed, not to mention warriors below the king-level.

If you make an enemy of Young Master Tang, your ancestors will be in big trouble.

"Patriarch Zhu, let's go!" Tang Yan called out.

"Okay!" Zhu Jingkong prayed in his heart that more people would come from Yao Valley. He jumped onto Liu Yunpeng and rushed towards the direction of Wending with Tang Yan.

……

At four o'clock in the morning, darkness enveloped the earth.

Ziyun, who was sleeping soundly, felt that a huge dark shadow was staring at her.

She wanted to see clearly what the black shadow was, but the other party seemed to be standing in the fog and could not be seen clearly at all.

The other party put endless pressure on her.

"You are not human!" The black shadow uttered a cold voice.

The powerful feeling of oppression made Ziyun's spirit tense to the extreme.

"Who am I?" Zi Yun faced the terrifying black shadow and asked with courage.

A dark shadow suddenly pounced on her.

As the terrifying breath approached, Ziyun suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping violently, her body already soaked with sweat.

The scene just now had long since disappeared, and Zi Yun muttered to herself with lingering fear:

"I chose to practice because I was worried about having dreams, but recently I fall asleep every day while practicing."

"It's the same dream again. Why do I have this dream every day? Am I possessed?"

"I'm not a human? Then what am I?"

"This time the dream had a new development. Before, I could only hear it say 'I am not human', but this time I asked it a question. It seemed to want to get closer to me, but I couldn't resist its breath in my dream. I don't know if I will dream about it next time."

"Recently, my pills have been consumed very quickly, and my strength has also increased exceptionally fast. I have already reached the second level of Xiantian in just a few days. I hope it's not a bad thing..."

Zi Yun thought for a long time but couldn't figure out a solution, so she simply swallowed a pill and continued practicing.

……

early morning.

After two days of travel, Fang Xuan finally returned to the Wending stronghold and immediately convened a meeting of all core members.

"Something happened to Jiayi and Juechen..." Fang Xuan told everyone what had happened in detail.

Du Shu slammed the table and flew into a rage: "Damn it, this is too much! Do you really think we have no one to challenge for the top spot?"

"Fuck them!" Jing Wuhen was also full of murderous intent.

"Let's go, gather all the brothers, rush over and rescue them!"

The room was filled with a group of hot-blooded young men, who all stood up and slammed the table when they heard that Zhatian Valley was being so domineering.

"Save the people first!" Zi Yun's pupils were filled with murderous intent: "Then attack again! Fang Xuan, how do we attack? Do you have a plan?"

Fang Xuan said in a deep voice: "The most urgent task is to save people. We are still short of 38 billion taels of silver. Lao Du, give me the money as soon as possible.

The reason why the Zhatian Valley cannot use spiritual power is because all the "Sacred Stones" are buried underneath the Zhatian Valley.

The sacred stones can restrain all spiritual powers. There are countless of them, and they are very large, making it difficult to mine and transport them by manpower. Therefore, the environment has not been damaged for tens of thousands of years.

With this as their support, the Huang clan dares to act so unscrupulously!

They have been training outside for many years and have mastered martial arts. Their physical strength and speed are beyond our ability to contend with. If we charge in directly, we will be courting death.

But when it comes to using spiritual power, they are no match to us.

So I'm going to start the plan to move mountains!"

"Mountain Moving Plan? How to do it?" Du Shu asked puzzledly.

Fang Xuan said ruthlessly: "Old Du, you have to work harder here and keep up with the funds.

I plan to hire one hundred thousand people, rent a thousand powerful spirit beasts, and order mountain-opening equipment from the Equipment Pavilion. I will work day and night to hollow out the Zhutian Valley!

Let the Huang Clan no longer have any support and expel them from the Northern Spirit Realm!"