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Under the leadership of Master Lingquan, the group quickly returned to the area where they had fought.

At this time, Taoist priest Woyun seemed to suddenly remember something. He patted his forehead and took out the Qiankun bag and handed it to Xiang Shaojie.

"Sorry, I was so excited just now that I forgot for a moment. These are the things you left behind after the previous battle. I took 30% of the rest and put them here!"

Taoist priest Woyun said, shaking the Qiankun bag and motioning to Shaojie to follow.

The latter is not hypocritical, after all, they were the ones who killed those monsters.

He took out the contents and put them into his storage ring. This scene caused all the Taoist priests to look at him with hope on their faces.

For them, the Qiankun Bag is not easy to make, and only Taoist priests like Wo Yun are worthy of owning it. Many of them are still Taoists and Taoist priests.

Xiang Shaojie touched the ring on his finger and simply said: "There are many human alliances with this thing today. Although everyone designs it in different directions, their functions are basically the same!"

He then briefly introduced what the Human Alliance is and the general situation of the world after the catastrophe.

Everyone sighed while listening, but Master Lingquan kept his expression as usual, not knowing what kind of calculations he was making in his heart.

When passing through the barrier, Xiang Shaojie felt extremely novel about Taoist methods.

When he passed the Black Pool Waterfall before, he had seen with his own eyes that Master Lingquan used Taoism to disperse the black water and decaying matter in the pool, making the water in the Black Pool clear.

It's just that after all the giant clams were dried up, the water flow in the Black Pool became obviously slower, and the waterfalls could no longer be formed by relying solely on the water flow from upstream.

As a result, the pools and rivers downstream began to gradually reduce or even stop flowing, and the area covered by the river gradually shrank to the central area of ​​the river.

This saves a lot of time and reduces difficulty for the engineers responsible for construction.

After entering the light mask, the air became thick and fresh, a breath completely different from the outside world.

There is no pollution at all here, and no messy sources of smell.

Clean and clear rivers and streams flow in the mountain streams.

The lush crops swayed with the breeze, and the thatched and tile-roofed houses that no longer existed were arranged in an orderly manner, exactly like the ghost village Wei Guangming saw back then.

It's just that it is a mountain village, built on the mountain in a well-proportioned manner. There are many busy figures on the mountain ground, but Xiang Shaojie can't feel the slightest aura of supernatural power from them.

These are actually mortals, original people who have not activated their powers.

But Xiang Shaojie felt very cordial, and even Zhao Zongming on the side couldn't help wiping tears from the corners of his eyes.

He has now entered an octogenarian age. If he had not cultivated supernatural powers to the innate realm, he would not have the physical fitness he has today.

Looking at everything in front of me, it seems as if the changes and catastrophe happening now are as unreal as a dream.

He had naturally been here before the catastrophe, and he was in his prime at that time. Together with that old boy Xue Chongjiang, he came here in a military vehicle to drink tea and tour the mountains.

As he recalled it, he looked up in the direction of the mountains, and sure enough, halfway up the mountain, he saw tea bushes all over the mountains and plains.

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, recalling the taste of the tea soup that refreshed his mind and quenched his thirst.

Then they flew through the air, passing by the mortal villages, and looked towards the idyllic scene of mountains and fields as far as the eye could see.

It's a pity that there are no chickens, ducks, cattle or sheep here, not even a bird.

All that can be seen are numerous flowers and plants, and busy mortals.

From time to time, pairs of Taoists can be seen flying from low altitude to the distance, probably to check whether the edge area covered by the light curtain is attacked by monsters or dead creatures.

Not long after, they came to the mountains where Longtan Waterfall was located. A huge waterfall fell from the peaks to the abyss below, causing a huge roar, which was as shocking as the roar of a dragon.

Taoist priest Wo Yun told Xiang Shaojie that there were originally five areas under their control, covering a total area of ​​more than 500 square kilometers.

Only later, after the monsters from the sea and the animals in the forest mutated, they took over large tracts of land. Now three areas have been deprived of it, and this trend is still getting worse.

Taoist priest Woyun pointed to the east side and told Xiang Shaojie that there used to be a beautiful sea viewing platform, beautiful beaches and rocks, and even a fishing village.

But later they were all occupied by those monsters in the sea, and they became smoky and smelly!

He pointed to the west and northwest and told Xiang Shaojie that there used to be beautiful waterfalls and rivers, extremely rich water sources and beautiful landscapes, but they were occupied by a group of macaques that originally lived here.

Those monkeys were very powerful, and there were three extremely terrifying monkey kings. However, although they occupied the place, they also helped them resist the originally violent biting beasts.

But in recent years, the black bear in the northwest has become more and more dangerous. From time to time, it will gather large groups of alien monsters to annex the two mountainous areas currently under the jurisdiction of the Taoist Temple.

Xiang Shaojie raised his head and looked at the mountains. They were lush and full of life. Among the clouds and mist, he could see ancient buildings located among the mountains and even on the tops of the mountains.

You can still vaguely see some things from before the catastrophe, such as the cable car's supports and the lonely cable.

The cement floor built in the early years is now full of holes, and the metal signs and lamp posts that were originally used to guide the scenic spot have long been melted and remade into something else.

Fortunately, in today's world, there is no such thing as day and night, otherwise it would be dangerous at night.

Finally, they arrived at the first palace of the Taoist temple. When they looked up at Shaojie, they saw an archway carved from white marble, with the five characters "Quanzhen Taiqing Palace" written on it.

Walking forward through it, there are green bamboo forests on both sides, making a rustling sound under the wind.

Not long after, they came to a larger archway. This archway was different from the previous one. It was covered with traces of erosion over time. It looked like it must be at least a thousand years old.

The words on the front are no longer clearly visible. After passing it, there is the main entrance, with a plaque of Taiqing Palace hanging on it. It just looks a bit old, and even it is blurred.

An old man in purple robes, accompanied by hundreds of Taoist priests, stood in front of the main gate. When he saw Xiang Shaojie approaching, he bowed his hands and said, "Blessings are immeasurable, Heavenly Lord! The poor Taoist and Yang, the name of the Taoist party, is this The temple master of the Sanqing Quanzhen Taoist Temple leads the practitioners in the temple to welcome guests from afar!"

Xiang Shaojie was a little confused. He didn't know some Taoist titles or etiquette, so he could only clasp his fists and say, "Junior Xiang Shaojie, I'm very grateful for the invitation. Senior, there's no need to do this. I'm going to hurt this junior!"