God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

This battle was fierce, and Baiyu Xiancheng was at a disadvantage. Many independent cultivators took advantage of the situation and saw that Baiyu Xiancheng could not gain an advantage, so they all started to think about it.

Some of them even cast spells in a formal manner to pretend.

Some of them took the opportunity to escape from the battlefield without any regard for the various wartime regulations of Baiyu Xiancheng.

If it were not for the supervision team of the City Lord's Mansion, some people would probably be more reckless.

In their eyes, their own lives were obviously more important, not to mention that whether Baiyu Xiancheng could survive in the future was still a question. Even if it survived, it would probably be unable to deal with them for decades.

There were many people who had such thoughts.

This made the war more difficult, and Baiyu Xiancheng could only fight on its own.

Duan Ren and Du Xiben also planned to lead their men to paddling and pretending.

But they were outnumbered and protected by two foundation-building cultivators, and they immediately became the eyesore of the other side, and the enemies kept rushing towards them.

As the two leading foundation-building cultivators, their families and disciples were behind them, so they naturally did not dare to retreat.

In addition, they were helped by the White Jade Immortal City later, so they had to fight until now, and they were all seriously injured.

As for taking people to escape?

They are different from those casual cultivators. Their family power is in the city. If they are abnormal, the White Jade Immortal City will not be lenient.

At this moment, they can only hope to win this battle. As for the family power after losing their two foundation-building cultivators, it may be difficult, but the real people above will not ignore it openly.

Otherwise, who will fight for them in the future?

"So, we can't retreat! Only fight!"

Duan Ren raised his sword and pinched his fingers, mobilizing his magic power, his eyes firmly locked on the oncoming foundation-building cultivator, and the flying sword in his hand was ready to go.

At this moment, an energy wave swept the battlefield at a very fast speed!

The scene in front of Duan Ren suddenly changed.

The enemy disappeared, and the overwhelming magic also disappeared.

The battlefield fell into a strange silence. Many monks who were facing death saw the spells that were about to approach them disappear. Although they didn't know why, they couldn't help but be happy.

After they came to their senses, they hurriedly gathered in the crowd. Only in this way could they feel safe.

In just a few breaths, the countless spells that disappeared on the battlefield appeared above the enemy camp and fell down together...

There was a deafening sound, attracting the attention of the Immortal City.

There was dust flying there, and the spiritual energy was surging, accompanied by tragic shouts, which made people feel scared.

"Is this... the power of space?!"

"All the spells were transferred to the other side... A war ended so easily..."

"Such a large-scale space transfer! Who has such a big hand?"

Duan Ren fell to the ground. He was the head of the Chamber of Commerce and had seen a lot.

While others were still at a loss, he saw some of the facts and made some of his own inferences.

Seeing that the crisis was over, he slowly withdrew his aura and used this magic power to suppress his own injuries.

But before he could catch his breath, Du Xi beside him could not hold on any longer...

"Cough... cough cough..."

After a series of bloody coughs, Du Xi fell on his back.

"Brother Du!"

Duan Ren hurriedly supported his fallen body and took out a healing pill from his body for him to take, but unfortunately it had little effect.

He couldn't help showing anxiety on his face.

During these days of fighting side by side, he had already regarded Du Xi as a comrade-in-arms who shared life and death.

Seeing that he had finally escaped from danger, but he was unable to save Du Xi, he naturally felt bitter.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a back suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, he saw that the back waved, and a piece of green fell on Du Xi.

His whole body was surrounded by a rich breath of life, full of greenery, and even the charred ground beside him actually had flowers blooming, which was truly magical.

Correspondingly, Du Xi's injuries immediately improved a lot, and he was out of danger.

This move made Duan Ren relax his guard, knowing that the visitor was a friend, not an enemy, so he took a good look at him.

A mighty battle armor, with inscriptions lingering on it, and a faint light of treasure.

Even with a quick glance, with his eyes, he could see that this armor was extraordinary, and it must be a third-level magic weapon that only a Jindan Zhenren could possess.

[It seems that this senior's handiwork...]

As his mind turned quickly, Duan Ren quickly looked away, not daring to look for long, for fear that his behavior would be disliked by the senior.

Seeing the other party helping Du Xi, he hurriedly bowed to him with both hands and thanked him.

"Junior Duan Ren, hello to the senior! Thank you for your help..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard footsteps and a hand fell on his shoulder and patted him a few times.

While he was confused, a familiar voice came into his ears.

"Long time no see, brother Duan..."

Just one sentence, it seemed that he traveled through decades and returned to his carefree youth.

In the Dragon Scale Pavilion, everyone gathered again, raised their chopsticks and were eager to try, looking at the kitchen with expectation, looking forward to the appearance of that figure.

That was his best memory.

At this moment, he suddenly heard familiar words, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but look up.

Waiting in front of him was Jiang Lan's face that had not changed at all, just like decades ago, now smiling at Duan Ren, showing a long-lost look.

"President..." Duan Ren murmured in disbelief.

Although he had always believed in Jiang Lan's survival and hoped to meet him again.

But he never thought that at this time, in this place, when he was most powerless, the other party would miraculously appear and lend him a helping hand!

For a moment, he had a lot to say, but he was speechless.

Just when he finally organized his words and wanted to say something.

Jiang Lan in front of him frowned and turned his head to look into the sky.

"When this matter is over, I will continue with Brother Duan."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a scroll opened, and dozens of figures emerged from it. As the spiritual energy surged, the momentum spread undisguisedly.

They were all foundation-building cultivators!

"I'll leave this to you. I'll deal with the real person above!"

After saying that, he turned into a spiritual light and rushed straight into the sky.

Duan Ren wanted to reach out to save it, but he immediately realized that Jiang Lan's current strength might not be at the same level as his.

Perhaps only he is qualified to participate in the real-life battle above the nine heavens.

Thinking of all this, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Haha, I said this kid's family background is not simple, but he didn't tell me when I asked him. I didn't expect him to be the eldest son of the Baiyu Xiancheng Chamber of Commerce."

"I should have asked him to bring more sea fish at the beginning, what a loss!"

A few familiar voices came from behind him, and before he turned around, an arm hooked his neck.

Familiar feeling, familiar way, turned his head and looked, as expected.

Li Xinyi's carefree face appeared beside him, grinning at him, "Oh, long time no see."

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