Chapter 532: God Transformation Bureau

Thousand Peaks Forest.

Front camp of the coalition forces.

"Stop!" Chen Lingfeng grabbed the two monks who were trying to sneak away and asked them harshly, "Do you also want to pick up the spoils?"

The two people who were caught panicked for a moment, and then their faces turned cold and hard.

One of them directly denied it, "Of course not! We are going to scout the battlefield and wait for an opportunity to kill other troops from the two countries."

Another person said, "Chen Lingfeng, you have no evidence, so stop slandering me!"

Chen Lingfeng sneered and was about to speak.

At this time, the figure of a cultivator seemed like ink, soaking through the rice paper, quickly turning solid, and transforming into an elegant Nascent Soul cultivator.

Seeing this Nascent Soul cultivator, the two cultivators who were blocked by Chen Lingfeng couldn't help but show signs of nervousness.

"Army Division." One of them saluted.

The other man gritted his teeth and said, "Master Lu, the two of us were about to take the initiative to attack, but Chen Lingfeng stopped us. Are you here to stop us from fighting?"

Seeing the two people turning the tables, Chen Lingfeng was immediately furious: "Assholes..."

Lu Hongtu stretched out his hand to stop him, then smiled and looked at the two people who were leaving the camp: "Just go ahead."

Chen Lingfeng glared: "Army Division, how can this be possible? This is already the seventh group of people to leave. If you don't stop them, there will be no one in the camp who can take charge of the situation."

Lu Hongtu smiled slightly and shook his head slowly: "I am just valued by Lord Long and appointed as a military advisor. I only make suggestions and have never thought of imposing orders on others."

"You are all members of Qianfenglin. You are either distant friends or close neighbors. Since Master Long has not issued any orders to restrain you, why should we make things difficult for you now?"

After hearing this, the two monks breathed a sigh of relief, praised Lu Hongtu highly, and stated that they would definitely go to the battle.

Lu Hongtu didn't want to listen to their lies and waved at them.

The two left the camp immediately.

Chen Lingfeng looked at the two men's departing backs, his eagle eyes cold: "I bet these two must have gone to the battlefield to pick up spoils."

Lu Hongtu smiled and said nothing.

Chen Lingfeng was furious: "If Lord Long returns and sees that most of the strong men in our camp have fled, how will we explain it?"

Lu Hongtu laughed: "Just be patient, just be patient."

Chen Lingfeng shook his head continuously, unwilling to say more to Lu Hongtu, and turned away.

Lu Hongtu looked gloomy as he walked slowly, left the camp and walked up a nearby hill.

The distant mountains lie quietly, the ridges are winding and undulating, and the layers of green are given a soft glow by the sun.

The mountain breeze blew gently, the leaves rustled, and occasionally a few tits flew through the woods, breaking the brief silence.

He took a deep breath. The mountain air was fresh, yet it carried a hint of inexplicable oppression.

The great battle six days ago emerged in Lu Hongtu’s mind.

The fighting scene between the Dragon King and Du Tiechuan was deeply engraved in his heart.

Lu Hongtu's eyes were dim: "The defeat of the Shenxu Dragon King may not cause the alliance to fall apart, but it has also caused people to become scattered, and some have begun to look for a better future."

Many monks took the risk of sneaking into the battlefield to pick up spoils of war, which was a manifestation of their pursuit of a better future.

"It's fine when the wind is favorable, but once the wind is unfavorable, the alliance's members are divided and their own selfish desires are already evident."

At this moment, a figure quietly appeared.

The strange monk who appeared saluted Lu Hongtu, and then secretly reported the information he had obtained.

After listening to this, Lu Hongtu couldn't help but frowned: "Haven't you found out about the old monster in the stone yet?"

The monk who reported the incident had a look of shame on his face, and said that dozens of people on his side had been trying their best to investigate and search, but the old monster in the stone seemed to have suddenly evaporated and could not be found no matter how hard they looked.

Lu Hongtu nodded slightly and waved away the monk who was reporting: "Go down and continue to investigate."

He was left alone again, standing on the top of the mountain.

A cool mountain breeze blew across his tense face.

His eyes were fixed on a cloud above the distant mountains, and he fell into deep thought.

"The most difficult thing is that the old monster in the stone is elusive."

"He is at the level of a god! He is the biggest variable affecting this war."

"Will he appear on the battlefield next?"

"According to his recent performance, a lot of divine transformation-level treasures have been left on the battlefield. This must be a huge temptation for the old monster in the stone."

When Lu Hongtu returned to the camp, he saw the two ghosts of heaven and earth spreading the news everywhere.

"We sneaked into the battlefield and picked up several ginseng dragon whiskers."

"Look, this kind of dragon blood is extremely rare, and every drop is an excellent raw material for making healing pills!"

The white-clothed ghost cultivator Tianshuang and the black-clothed ghost cultivator Dihui showed off their gains in front of the other powerful men.

When Lu Hongtu saw this scene, he immediately stepped into the meeting tent.

He smiled slightly: "Two fellow Daoists from the Soul Devouring Sect, you have come here specially to spread the word. If you have any purpose, just tell us. Maybe we can cooperate."

When the other monks saw that it was Lu Hongtu, they all smiled or nodded in greeting.

In the early days of the coalition, it was Lu Hongtu who recruited people everywhere. During the battle, Lu Hongtu repeatedly came up with strategies and achieved results. Just now, Lu Hongtu did not follow Chen Lingfeng's advice and let go of the two monks who sneaked into the battlefield to collect spoils, which won the favor of everyone.

The two ghosts of heaven and earth also nodded slightly when they saw Lu Hongtu. They also had a good impression of Lu Hongtu.

The two ghost cultivators looked at each other. Di Hui was more impatient: "Fellow Daoist Lu is quick to speak, so let's not hide anything and just speak directly."

Di Hui described the specific situation, which immediately caused an uproar.

"Did I hear it right? Is it really Liuli Heartblood?!"

"This is one of the blood of the Earth Demon Cultivator. The one left behind by the Shenxu Dragon King must be at the level of God Transformation."

"Not only is there Liuli Heart Blood, there is also Ginseng Root Wall Soil. This kind of soil is extremely fertile and full of vitality. It is an excellent base soil for spiritual plants."

"But what exactly is that giant dragon-shaped talisman that the White-robed Ghost mentioned?"

An experienced old man explained: "It should be a dragon vein article."

"The enemy used the Iron Flow and Flat River tactics this time, which consumed a huge amount of energy. Du Tiechuan did not hesitate to activate the two national dragon veins to inject energy into the reviewing stand."

"Therefore, the Iron Flow Plain naturally carries the power of the dragon vein."

"Du Tiechuan and his heavily armored main force pushed forward all the way and crushed us in, which means that the dragon veins were also advancing in a big way at the same time."

"Especially where he and Lord Dragon King fought, the power of the dragon veins continued to vent, eroding the surrounding environment, leaving behind dragon vein patterns."

"Of course, what is left on the battlefield is only part of the article, just dragon-shaped runes."

"There must be dragon-shaped runes hidden along the path that the main force is taking."

"We must find these runes and separate them from the ground veins of the Thousand Peaks Forest!"

Although Qianfenglin is the territory of Liangzhu Kingdom, the two countries have always lacked control over it because the mountains, rivers, etc. here are all occupied by various indigenous gods and have not been integrated into the national dragon veins.

Dragon vein runes are combined into dragon vein articles. Once the dragon vein articles mark and penetrate into the mountains, rivers and streams of the Thousand Peaks Forest, they will reduce the authority and power of the local gods and eventually absorb the entire Thousand Peaks Forest as a part of itself.

The cultivators all looked stern, and after hearing the explanation, they all expressed their willingness to contribute to the Thousand Peaks Forest and to search for the dragon vein runes.

Everyone's enthusiasm was fully mobilized, because the Dragon Vein Rune is also a rare treasure with high value and special uses.

Soon, a large group of monks left the tents and rushed out of the camp.

Chen Lingfeng was so angry that his face turned pale.

Lu Hongtu looked at the backs of the two ghosts of heaven and earth who were leaving immediately, his eyes dim.

Chen Lingfeng sent a telepathic message: "Lu Hongtu, it's good now. There are less than ten people left. If Master Long comes back, you answer his questions!"

Lu Hongtu smiled and clapped his hands gently: "Everyone, next, let's discuss the subsequent troops that will attack the two countries."

"Right now, the main heavy armor armies of the two countries are busy stripping off their iron armor and are in the rest and recuperation stage."

"The following armies of the two countries did not meet the selection criteria and were eliminated. We need to do our best to eliminate this force!"

"If we let them reunite, we will be derelict in our duty."

Lu Hongtu's proposal was fully recognized by the monks who stayed behind.

These people are almost all barbarians.

Compared to the evil demons who ran into the Thousand Peaks Forest from outside to hide and avoid disaster, as well as the free-spirited demon cultivators, the majority of the indigenous people of the Thousand Peaks Forest are barbarian cultivators.

The god believed in by the barbarians is also a stubborn defender who occupies thousands of peaks, forests, mountains and rivers.

These talents are the most loyal and reliable backbone.

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"However, even if we can completely wipe out the following army, it will only be a side job."

"The real key to this war is still the battle for the God Transformation."

"Old Monster in the Stone, it all depends on your actions!"

Lu Hongtu has a clear and profound understanding of the situation.

The edge of the battlefield of the great battle.

The mechanical dragon shrank into a small size and hid in a dense canopy of trees.

Sun Lingtong took out the body of the old monster in the stone with great interest: "Next, it's our turn to act."

However, the next moment, Ning Zhuo felt pain in his finger.

Mechanic ring!

"Huh?!" Ning Zhuo was shocked for a moment.

The mechanical ring contracted with unprecedented force, almost breaking his finger bones.

"Wait a minute!" Ning Zhuo immediately spoke up and called out to Sun Lingtong.

Sun Lingtong looked at him in confusion and saw Ning Zhuo raising his hand.

The mechanical ring contracted violently, squeezing Ning Zhuo's fingers out of shape.

Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo were not only close friends, they also knew the details of the mechanical ring. His pupils shrank immediately and he guessed, "The mechanical ring is giving us a warning? Is it telling us that if we continue this action, we will suffer a serious accident?"

Ning Zhuo looked at the mechanical ring and said, "I think it's better to be safe and not go out as the old monster in the stone again."

As if sensing Ning Zhuo's change of mind, the mechanical ring immediately returned to its original state.

Sun Lingtong's face became serious and she stopped laughing.

He was quick-witted and immediately thought of the key: "Oh, I understand."

"I'm afraid what happened to us on the Azure Sky Mountain has been leaked."

"The Void Evil God's bone is a more obscure existence. It can be stored there for many years without anyone knowing this secret. In this way, the old monster in the stone will be estimated to be a god-transformation level existence."

Ning Zhuo nodded and continued, "Originally, the crusade in Qianfenglin was just a battle between the Shenxu Dragon King and Du Tiechuan."

"Although there is a two-headed badger, a national beast of the god level, the previous battle has shown that it is not the key."

"Therefore, the old monster in the stone who has been staying out of the way has become a presence that both the enemy and us are wary of!"

Sun Lingtong sighed: "The origins of the Stone Monster and the Shenxu Dragon King are similar, and the former's experience of swallowing the fragments of the Dividing Treasure Rock is widely circulated."

"Once we act and run to the battlefield, we might be targeted by Du Tiechuan and Shenxu Dragon King one after another."

At this point in the conversation, Sun Ning and the other person both broke out in cold sweats.

"From this perspective, although the battle between Du Tiechuan and the Shenxu Dragon King was brutal and bloody, they still held back."

"After all, they have been on guard against the old monster in the stone."

"Was the escape of the Dragon King Shenxu a performance?"

"And Du Tiechuan, who built a large military camp after the war and then announced a seclusion and rest, only occasionally issuing military orders. Is he also waiting for an opportunity?"

At this point, Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong looked at each other in silence for a moment.

After a while, Ning Zhuo obediently returned to Liu Er and Zhang Hei and harvested ginseng dragon whiskers with them.

Three days passed like this.

"Dragon blood, what a huge pool of dragon blood." Luo Xiwei crawled in from under a pile of rubble using the earth escape technique, looking quite excited.

He is a demon cultivator who holds a five-section staff and is proficient in earth magic.

Long before the two ghosts of heaven and earth announced that there were treasures hidden on the battlefield, he had already sneaked into the battlefield to reap the benefits.

The ochre-colored ginseng dragon blood penetrated deep into the ground and infected a piece of stone, causing the surface of the stone to emit a soft precious light, and the hard stone became flexible and even slightly elastic.

Luo Xiwei released his earth escape technique and was about to reach out to take it.

Suddenly, a beam of icy light shot through the rubble and hit him with lightning speed!

Luo Xiwei had no time to react and was frozen in place.

His eyes were wide open, an expression of horror frozen on his face, and he was completely frozen by the thick layer of ice.

The freezing light of the North Sea! At the edge of the military camp, the cold light of a sentry tower slowly went out. Just now, it was from the top of the tower that a beam of white light shot out, freezing the Jindan monk Luo Xiwei to death.

For a moment, the monks inside and outside the military camp were shocked and cast inquiring glances.

The next moment, a thread of flame circled in the air and drilled into the pile of rubble with incredible agility.

Soon, there was heard the miserable howl of a monk before he was burned to death.

Death and life! This was a fierce attack launched from another sentry tower.

When the monks realized what was happening, there was an uproar.

The frightened monks of Qianfenglin fled frantically using various means.

Rays of white light shot out!

At the same time, threads of fire circled in the air, searching for the enemy and chasing them down.

Many Thousand Peaks Forest monks paid the price of their lives because of their greed.

That night.

Du Tiechuan, who received the military report, looked unhappy.

He did not take these achievements seriously.

"The real key is the old monster in the stone."

"Since he doesn't show up, then forget it."

Du Tiechuan coughed twice, and both times he coughed up yellowish blood.

He waved his sleeves and closed the door of the secret room completely.

After delaying for such a long time and failing to pull out the monster from the stone, Du Tiechuan chose to give up and truly began to heal his wounds.

(End of this chapter)