"Li Xuan! You're just a foundation establishment Dzogchen! How much better than us!

If it were you who were used as a bait without knowing it and almost died, would you be able to bear it? "

Another objected.

Li Xuan didn't speak, and after a cold snort, he walked to the front of the merit list of the foundation-establishing monks.

In front of the merit list of the foundation-building monks, there is a middle-aged foundation-building monk, who is the deacon who guards the list, and is responsible for registering meritorious deeds and revising the list.

Li Xuan glanced at him, and then took out a dozen identity tokens from the storage ring.

"Help me count."

The middle-aged Zhuji heard the words and took out a list from the storage ring, and then took the tokens and compared them one by one.

It didn't take long for a statistic to be calculated.

"Sect Master Li Shao, among these identity tokens, the two people who established the foundation and achieved forty meritorious deeds.

The three people in the late stage of foundation building will record 45 points of meritorious service.

The four people in the middle stage of foundation establishment will record [-] meritorious deeds.

The four people in the early stage of foundation establishment will record [-] meritorious deeds.

A total of 140 five points of meritorious service! "

The middle-aged Zhu Ji's attitude and tone were very respectful, and his eyes were full of awe.

As expected of being one of the Seven Heroes of the Yan Kingdom, this battle lasted only half a day, yet so many Foundation Establishment cultivators had already been beheaded!

"Ah."

Li Xuan responded, and then looked at the monks who fell to the ground.

"Not much better than you?

Wait until one of you's meritorious deeds are close to me, and then talk to me like this!

Heh, if it wasn't for waiting for the month of crossing the catastrophe, I would have already stepped into the Golden Core Realm.

And you... I am afraid that when this war is over, you will still be Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This is why the Supreme Elders chose to use you as bait instead of me! "

After that, he walked to the merit redemption list next to the foundation building merit list and stopped for a moment, and glanced at the Buyun shoes that sold for [-] merit points at the top.

For a cultivator like him who has built a great foundation, the practice time in the spiritual land has no effect. All he wants is this cloud shoe.

Buyunlu is an extremely rare wind attribute spirit weapon, even if he has stepped into the golden core realm, this spirit weapon can be of great use.

Five hundred points of merit...

If all goes well, three to five days should be enough.

As the one with the highest attack power among the Seven Heroes of the Yan Kingdom, he should also be the fastest to earn meritorious service.

This cloud shoe must be in his pocket!

……

"Too arrogant!"

In the sky not far away, Feng Mo looked at Li Xuan's back and cursed in a low voice.

Feng Yu didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't show up to stop them from fighting.

As the master of Fengling Sect, it is not easy for him to intervene in the affairs of the younger generation.

And what Li Xuan said just now does have some truth.

How many people who cultivate immortals are truly impartial?

Those Supreme Elders are nearing the end of their lifespan, in order to break through the realm, they will do anything.

Not to mention some spirit body disciples, even a group of divine body disciples, as long as they can help them win this war, they can easily abandon them.

For this war, apart from some symbolic functions, a group of spirit body foundation cultivators are really useless.

Even if they add up, the effect is probably not as good as that of a Nascent Soul.

If you really have to only think about winning or losing, there is nothing wrong with doing so.

This is reality.

but……

You shouldn't have my son in the mix.

If I can't even protect my son, then what kind of immortal should I cultivate?

This is also reality.

……

Chen Mu also looked at Li Xuan's back.

He heard clearly what the middle-aged Deacon Establishing the Foundation said just now.

Li Xuan received a total of 140 five points of merit in this battle!

Although he now has [-] points of meritorious service, he is far ahead.

But he was still under a lot of pressure.

According to his initial plan, it is best to accumulate a thousand points of merit at a time, and then directly exchange them for Buyunlu and Lingdi practice time to run away and go to the Water Spirit Sect to practice.

This will also save the sects of the Zhao Kingdom from deliberately arranging people to target themselves after they find out that they are participating in the war.

And in order to successfully complete the plan, he had to collect [-] points of merit before the Seven Heroes of the Yan Kingdom accumulated [-] points of merit, so as to ensure that Bu Yunlu would not be robbed.

"You can't slack off...you still have to hurry up and earn merits."

Seeing a group of Fire Spirit Sect monks resting near the entrance of the station, Chen Mu understood.

These Fire Spirit Sect monks should come back to take turns to rest, and they will go to the Wolong Mountains in a short time.

After they go, the next batch of monks will come back.

In other words, this battle will continue for a long time.

……

"Father, aren't you going to fight?"

Fengmo next to him suddenly asked.

Feng Yu smiled lightly.

"I'm injured and won't be going anytime soon."

Feng Mo was startled when he heard this, and quickly turned around to look at Feng Yu.

Dad got hurt?

But when he looked carefully, his father's complexion was obviously ruddy, how could he look injured at all?

In the next second, he reacted.

Father is expressing his dissatisfaction with those Supreme Elders.

Feng Yu sneered and said, "I used to put too much emphasis on the overall situation, making them think I was easy to bully.

Hehe, if I indulge them like this again, they might dare to sell me someday. "

Feng Mo's heart warmed when he heard the words, and at the same time, he became more and more determined in his belief.

"Father, I still want to go to the front line to fight."

Feng Yu glanced at him when he heard the words, a little surprised.

"Why? Are you not afraid of death?"

Feng Mo looked at Li Xuan who was resting cross-legged in the distance, and said in a serious tone: "Actually, what he said makes sense, but I just don't accept it!

Isn't it more meritorious?

Who is afraid of who?

I want to fight for this tone myself!

Not only to let him, but also to let those old guys know that even in terms of value, I am no worse than these foundation-building Dzogchen spirit bodies! "

"Is it worth putting yourself in a dangerous situation in order to be quick for a while? You are acting on your will!"

Feng Yu looked at Feng Mo, and hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Feng Mo pondered for a while, then replied with a serious tone: "Father, it's not just for the sake of gaining breath.

After experiencing this incident, I finally understood.

Everything depends on oneself.

Even you can't protect me for the rest of my life.

If I have been living under your wings, I will never be able to grow.

I have to accept the real experience of life and death, so that I will have a chance to surpass you in the future! "

Seeing Feng Mo's deep eyes and solemn tone, Feng Yu felt a little embarrassed.

Unknowingly...

This son has grown up, and he even wants to surpass me.

However, before he could say a few words of praise, Feng Mo suddenly put on a playful smile.

"How is it? Are you moved?

If you are moved, give me your galloping boat.

The few of us moved together, pulling and pulling, the speed was too slow, and we needed a small flying boat to travel, so as to ensure that the Jindan cultivator could not catch up with us. "

Feng Yu's face froze when he heard this, and then he snorted lightly.

"Humph! I knew it!"

After finishing speaking, his storage ring flashed slightly, and a white flying boat about three meters long and less than one meter wide appeared in front of Feng Mo.

Seeing this, Feng Mo didn't say a word, quickly put away the flying boat, and then blinked at Chen Mu, as if his scheme had succeeded.

Chapter 131 I Don't Believe in Evil!

Near the list, a group of spirit body disciples were really irritated by Li Xuan, but they couldn't refute it, they could only silently look at the list of foundation-building meritorious deeds, holding their breath in their hearts.

……

An hour later.

A group of members of the Fire Spirit Sect left, and several monks from the sect returned.

The names on the Foundation Establishment Meritorious List gradually increased, but Li Xuan still maintained the number one position.

……

Outside the station, Feng Mo took Chen Mu, Zhou Jinglei, and Ye Qingyu aboard the galloping boat.

This fast wind boat is only the size of a small boat, and it can just seat four people.

If Feng Mo wanted to control the flying boat, he had to sit at the front.

Zhou Jinglei glanced at Chen Mu and Ye Qingyu, and sat in the second seat very sensiblely, while Chen Mu sat in the third seat, and Ye Qingyu sat in the last, clinging to Chen Mu.

Ye Qingyu was not used to acting together with three big men.

But in the previous battle against Xiexiu, she deeply realized the benefits of a strong teammate.

It has to be said that among their peers, no one can beat these three.

Especially Chen Mu, who was so strong that she felt unfathomable.

"set off!"

At this moment, Feng Mo suddenly shouted excitedly, and the blast boat flew into the air in an instant, and shot out like an arrow off the string.

Ye Qingyu was caught off guard and subconsciously leaned back, and then directly threw herself on Chen Mu's back under the effect of inertia.

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