On the outer edge of the island, black and gray waves surged and crashed into the smooth rock walls, causing waves dozens of meters high.
Several figures fell from the sky, and the rings on their fingers emitted a faint glow, which caused the gray fog hundreds of meters around them to dissipate like melting spring snow.
“Survived!”
The figure wearing a dark green cloak spoke.
His hood had already cracked, exposing his hair that was as curly and messy as seaweed. Only the fluttering cloth was left of his cloak, and the armor under the cloak was also scarred, with several places completely penetrated and stained with blood.
It is hard for anyone who sees him like this to imagine that he is a noble and sublime myth.
The Shadow Island Lord didn't care. Compared with staying alive, the image of a myth was not worth mentioning. Besides, the other myths present were also in a mess at this moment. They were all people who had escaped death. It was a blessing to be alive.
"Are there no enemies following us?"
He was like a frightened bird, and he frequently glanced around, staring vigilantly at the surging tide in the distance, fearing that there were enemies outside the gray fog.
The most experienced old legend, Haoran Sword Saint, shook his head and said, "It's generally safe. We are now out of the Sea of Filth and no longer have any disadvantages in the environment. Whether we want to fight or leave, it will be much easier."
...
...
"It's just that I don't know what happened to the other myths."
Recalling what had just happened, all the myths present were still in fear; they really almost couldn't come back.
No, there are already myths that have fallen at the bottom of the deep sea.
If not...
"Should we meet up with other teams first or...?"
"Let's find a way to reunite, but where should we go? That oasis probably isn't safe anymore."
At the gathering place, the oasis, after the myths set off, only some mortal awakeners were left.
Although they were strong, they still had little resistance to the myth. At this time, these subordinates might have received the news and scattered into the gray fog, or they might have been wiped out by the evil god camp.
The elder myth of the Chen family spoke up, "I will find a way to contact the myth of the Guyue Dynasty. Now, everyone should rest and heal your wounds. In case there is another battle later, you will have the strength to use it."
He looked at Xing Jinglei. Apart from that reason, Xing Jinglei was also the one who looked the most miserable and was the most seriously injured.
Um... maybe?
The Split Fist Martial Saint looked even more miserable than the Shadow Island Lord. But when he thought about the entire process of the battle and evacuation, the old Sword Saint was full of vigor and energy and didn't show any sign of being weak. He became unsure.
There are two other young legends... Are all those who came out of the Burning Chamber of Commerce freaks?
He muttered to himself, took out a certain prop from the storage device, and began to tinker with it, trying to find a way to get in touch with his hometown, or Madam Gong and Old Man Nanli.
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…
At the same time, Master Fang had just left the deep sea and returned to his base. When he opened his eyes, he no longer saw the dark and filthy water, but the bright and shining apostle dormitory.
The white ceiling, the simple yet elegant crystal chandelier, and a few special plants planted in pots on the side.
This plant is only the size of a palm, with a few tender leaves growing from the main root. The leaves are as crystal-like and the lines are clearly visible. From these plants, a light and unique fragrance emanates, which makes you feel relaxed and happy, and gradually dispels the accumulated physical and mental fatigue.
This is an epic plant called 'Awakening Grass'.
It can be used as the main material for top-level medicines, and can also be placed as a potted plant, continuously emitting effects and bringing benefits such as improvement, meditation, and concentration.
It was the harvest from his card draw, and after being cultivated by Liu Chang, there were no longer just a few plants of the Awakening Heart Grass. Fang You placed several pots of it at home and in the office, so that he would not be sleepy and distracted when handling official business, which would cause him to be inefficient.
As soon as he returned to the apostles' dormitory, Fang You released Xiao Huan from possession. The white-robed figure surrounded by a faint golden glow suddenly shattered like a bubble and turned into specks of fluorescent light that disappeared without a trace.
Not far away, Fang, who looked exactly the same except for the lack of the golden special effects and was wearing home clothes, opened his eyes and a flash of...
The look of fatigue!
Tired! Very tired! Extremely very tired! So tired that even the Awakening Heart Grass seemed to have no effect!
With a quick glance of his mind, he discovered that his sea of life energy was almost exhausted, and his body was aching as if it was cracking.
This is a slight side effect of using the Tree of Life to its extreme limit!
Even though he was not using his own body before, due to the special nature of Xiao Huan himself, he was still consuming his own life energy. The load that exceeded the limit directly acted on himself through some unfathomable connection... Obviously, when he was possessed by Xiao Huan, he would not be injured.
At this moment, the aches and pains coming from all over the body were not injuries, but just fatigue from overwork.
Fang You immediately drank two cans of water of life to calm himself down, and used the buff of the level 5 apostle dormitory to quickly recover.
After a while, he recovered his breath, his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer numb. He sat on the sofa and pondered for a moment, then teleported to a training ground that he used as a "valuables storage room" and was not open to the public.
Here, there are a few treasures scattered around, emitting light golden and crimson glow.
Fang walked to the pure white cube that was seven or eight inches long and reached out his hand to tap it lightly.
“Buzz——”
The suspended pure white cube immediately spun rapidly, and with a buzzing sound, it turned into a large cube with a side length of more than one meter.
After Fang You pushed down the mountain-like pile of polluted strange crystals, the six outer walls of this large cube separated, sucked the strange crystals into its hollow interior, and then stuck together again, slowly rotating, emitting a faint white light with a buzzing sound.
It's like a microwave oven in operation.
It is purifying the polluted objects that are put into it!
In just a few seconds, the cube purified the strange crystals and poured them out. Fang You used his invisible hand to grab a dozen strange crystals from the crystals for quality inspection. He looked at them carefully, used the "detection" skill to observe, and then took out the high-end identification tools imported from outside. After several observations and identifications, the crystals in front of him were just ordinary strange crystals.
Ordinary, but completely pollution-free, not a trace at all!
"The purification cube has completely removed all the pollution inside it, so..."
Fang You did not immediately clean up the remaining pile of strange crystals. Instead, he took out a divine crystal, isolated it with life energy, and held it in his hand.
Different from normal divine crystals, this one not only has swaying golden particles inside, but also has traces of gray-black filth.
It looks very ominous!
He put the divine crystal into the purification cube and waited anxiously. Just like before, the cube made a humming sound, spreading pure white light and slowly rotating. This time the purification process took much longer. After about three minutes, the white light on the surface of the cube went out, and a golden crystal slowly floated out of it and fell to the ground like a feather.
Fang You picked it up and examined it in the same way. After a while, he smiled.
"This is a...pure divine crystal!"
And before that, how many pollution crystals did he get by destroying the source of the disaster? A full thirty-six! He also earned almost as much from selling various precious treasures at the previous auction.
"If we can continue to obtain divine crystals from the source of disasters, we will no longer lack resources for the cultivation of our own mythology! They are all treasures."
"However, the source of the disaster is not so easy to find and destroy."
He pondered and turned his gaze to Ilohi and the other two.
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The Broken Sea, an unnamed sea area.
Xing Jinglei and several other myths were flying over the vast sea, and from time to time they used their divine thoughts to see through the gray fog and into the distance. However, all they could see was gray waves, and the one or two islands they could occasionally find were all barren and dead places, not oases.
This is nature. There are so few oases that it is difficult to find a myth even if you just wander around doing nothing.
"The coordinates of the oasis provided by Lord Xiguang are roughly just ahead. We are almost there."
Although it was said to be fast, there were no coordinates to refer to in the vast sea. They still searched for a long time before they found the narrow bright spot in the thick gray fog with the extraordinary eyesight of Shen Hua.
Lord Xiguang, several legends including Madam Gong, and several legends including Old Man Nanli have already arrived.
However, just like the Shadow Island Lord whose armor was tattered and in a miserable state, the mythical people who escaped from the desperate situation were also in a rather low state. Several of them were seriously injured and were currently recuperating with their eyes closed, looking very weak.
and……
Xing Jinglei glanced around, counted the number of myths present, and found that... there were a few missing.
When they arrived at the oasis, other myths also cast their eyes.
"The myth of the North Wind... has fallen?"
"It's also possible that they got separated during the journey. After all, it was so chaotic just now."
"No, I saw it before. Beifeng Mythology... He fell at the hands of that terrifying black-armored demigod. So did President Ganges and Eye of Vero."
Another myth fell at the hands of a seven-star evil spirit, and two were missing. Compared to before they set out, their team was down by six colleagues.
The myths fell silent, the loss was too great.
Of course, many myths don't have much friendship with each other. They would rather die than die. They are not sad, but they feel sad. Moreover, their own conditions are not much better. If they want to recover, they don't know how much resources and time they will have to spend.
"Why are we doing this disaster relief operation? Otherwise, Bei Feng and his men wouldn't have died, and we wouldn't have been seriously injured and contaminated!"
"Stop talking. It was the Four Overlords... no, it was the decision of all the forces of the Broken Sea to eradicate the source of the disaster. No one could have predicted this situation beforehand. Moreover, the disaster has grown to the point where it has to be eradicated."
Perhaps realizing that a big shot from the Guyue Dynasty was also present, the complaining myth stopped talking. He simply closed his eyes, and a cold aura permeated his entire body.
Seeing this, Demigod Xiguang didn't say anything, but just sighed in his heart.
This is why disaster relief operations are difficult to advance. Unless everything goes smoothly, there will be resistance coming from all directions.
He said, "The Red Lotus Empire and several other parties seem to have been ambushed by the Evil God camp. The specific situation is not known yet, but no matter what, we have achieved considerable results. Not only have we eradicated the three sources of disasters, but we have also killed no less than thirty seven-star evil spirits and myths of the Evil God camp."
Judging from the casualty ratio, they won a great victory.
Although, they almost got wiped out before.
Thinking of this, the myths couldn't help but think of the great existence that saved them.
"It seems to be just an incarnation of God?"
“What a joke! The incarnation of God can fight against the Eight Awakening Demigods, and he can submerge several Seven-Star Evil Spirits with just his hands!”
"That figure in white robe is definitely the Lord of the Forest! But who is that Excellency..."
Chen Tianxuan, Shadow Island Master and other myths could not help but look towards the three people from the Burning Chamber of Commerce. The other myths might not have seen clearly, but they were nearby at the time and could see that the white-robed figure appeared next to the Split Fist Martial Saint Xing Jinglei.
Besides, how could they not know whether they could call out such a great being? It must be related to the Burning Chamber of Commerce!
But the three people from the Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce didn't explain, so they didn't dare to ask.
The Shadow Island Master could not figure out the answer. Chen Tianxuan, who had a deeper background, had some guesses, and when they saw that Xing Jinglei and the other two were silent, they became more certain of their guesses.
Sure enough, it is an ancient and great existence!
Need to maintain a secret existence!
At this moment, the myths present were still waiting for news from the Red Lotus Empire and other three parties. It was a waste of time to just wait, so Madam Gong suggested using this gap to distribute the spoils obtained earlier.
This proposal was agreed by many myths. Even those very "depressed" myths became more energetic when they saw the treasures coming into their accounts.
It was agreed that after the whole operation was over, the profits would be distributed according to the contributions and efforts. But in the eyes of several depressed myths, they would soon disband, and they had to get the spoils as soon as possible before disbanding... those were the gains they had paid blood and tears for.
"According to the ancient rules, we will take one-third of the total spoils as compensation for the sacrificed myths and give it to their families and oases. Moreover, this compensation will be supervised by all super powers. Any power or myth that dares to lay a hand on this compensation will be punished by thunder!"
Once the myth falls, these families, chambers of commerce, and oases will directly fall from super powers to ordinary powers. If they follow the law of the dark forest, these forces are likely to be eaten by peepers without leaving any bones.
But in this way, the originally weak oasis humans will become even weaker and more fragmented, and if there is any joint action in the future, no myth will dare to participate.
The forces that are able to formulate and promote them are indeed powerful and can greatly avoid internal friction among humanity.
Fang You remembered that this set of ancient rules did not come from the four overlords of the Broken Sea. It was even older and seemed to have originated from the Kandra era!
After Madam Gong finished speaking, several myths present frowned, wanting to say something but stopping themselves. They really wanted to say that the fallen myths were the ones who made the least contribution. But after glancing around, they still did not say anything to refute, and silently expressed their agreement.
"The remaining two-thirds of the spoils will be distributed according to the contributions of each force according to ancient rules."
"Now, we will calculate the contribution value based on the power."
"...In this operation, the party that made the biggest contribution is the Burning Chamber of Commerce. They will account for half of the total contribution. Everyone, who agrees and who opposes?"
Several myths were stunned.
They heard it right, right? Why? They were not convinced that the Guyue Dynasty owned half of the company, let alone the small Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce. Could it be that Madam Gong accepted bribes from Ranhuo?
How could such a proposal be passed!
A Chamber of Commerce legend suddenly stood up, but before he could start to curse, another legend beside him echoed him even more impatiently, "The King agrees!"
"I agree!"
"The Fire Merchants will own half of it. No problem. How can we object?"
Those who spoke included the old swordsman of the Chen family, the legend of the Wang family, and the owner of Sky Island, all of whom were legends whose status was slightly higher than his.
The myth suddenly stood up with an angry look on his face, his mouth half opened and closed, stunned, neither up nor down.
Under the gaze of the legends, he chuckled and said,
"I...I agree too."
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