Chu Tian said goodbye politely and left.

When they reached the moon gate of the small garden, Qingyang said gently behind him: "Remember, Chu Tian, ​​or the little Taoist priest, you are someone Luo'er values. You can also enjoy some of the privileges that Luo'er has."

Chu Tian turned around, bowed deeply to Qingyang, then straightened his body, turned around and walked away at a leisurely pace.

Qingyang put down the folding fan in his hand, put his hands on his lower abdomen and smiled. Just behind him, he could see a black sky slowly spreading around, and the blue sky and white clouds above his head were gradually being stained with a light black color.

Black Needle appeared out of nowhere, and he appeared directly on the stone pier where Chu Tian had just sat. He picked up the fragrant tea that Chu Tian had not touched, put it to his lips and took a sip: "Very smart little guy! It seems that he understands what you said."

Qingyang smiled and nodded: "It's good that you understand. As long as he knows his duty, Qiqiao Heavenly Palace will be regarded as a reward given to him. Luo'er also needs a group of loyal, reliable, hardworking and capable subordinates around him. The premise is that these subordinates must know the hierarchy and know when to advance and retreat!"

Hei Zhen laughed and said, "Those who don't know how to respect and humble themselves will definitely suffer misfortune."

Qingyang nodded slowly, his body slowly dissipating like foam on the waves, blending into the air: "Those who don't know how to respect and humble, how to advance and retreat, such self-righteous little guys as Fa Du Zun and Dao Qixiu, will definitely suffer... Their lowly bloodline dares to covet Luo'er? Haha!"

Hei Zhen also laughed "hehe", picked up the teacup and drank it all, and his body disappeared.

A gust of wind blew, and the tea set and the plate with pine nuts on the boulder turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace with the wind.

As time passed, Luo'er racked her brains to deploy troops and generals, trying her best to stop the Mingjiao clan from spreading around.

Luo'er could mobilize the resources of the Celestial Clan, the Spirit Realm, and the Divine Palace at her will. Countless spiritual cultivators and heavenly cultivators gathered from all directions like a tide. Countless cultivators died every day. The shouts of killing shook the sky. The bloody smell condensed into blood clouds, and the earth was dyed red with blood.

The frequency of earthquakes was increasing, and the intensity was getting stronger and stronger. Countless City Destroying Fire Crossbows and Chaos Fire Crossbows were sweeping the earth over and over again. The huge explosions and vibrations caused by the explosions filled the world with a terrifying atmosphere that only existed at the end of the world.

Smoke and dust rolled between heaven and earth. Floating castles fell and broken flying boats were stuck crookedly on the ground.

Near every fallen floating battle fortress and flying boat, countless corpses lay densely packed. Blood flowed from the piles of corpses and flowed into the nearby rivers, dyeing the rivers bright red.

On the cruel battlefield, countless low-level warriors of the Mingjiao clan were busy like industrious worker ants.

They were busy dragging the bodies of the dead into the black space. The three monks in charge of patrolling the battlefield discovered from afar that these low-level warriors of the Mingjiao clan would lower their heads from time to time and take a few bites from the corpses.

The bodies of these dead soldiers actually became food for the Mingjiao clan!

Information about certain characteristics of the Mingjiao clan also spread rapidly among the three coalition forces. Everyone knew about these characteristics of the Mingjiao clan - they could devour all visible and invisible matter, and even a handful of sand could increase their strength a little after being swallowed into their stomachs.

Of course, for these members of the Mingjiao clan, the best food is still the corpses of successful intelligent creatures!

Strong bodies, pure energy, and countless patterns of laws hidden in their bodies are much more helpful to them than sand and stone. Basically, by devouring the body of a dead soldier, a warrior of the Dark Horn Clan can at least gain more than 80% of the strength of the dead soldier when he was alive.

Countless monks died in battle every day, and their bodies were collected by the hardworking Mingjiao clan and turned into food for marching and elixirs for cultivation.

The strength of the Mingjiao clan's army is increasing every day. The more they devour, the stronger they become; the stronger they become, the more monks from the three allied forces they kill; the more monks they kill, the more corpses they have for them to devour; so they improve faster and faster, and become stronger and stronger!

For the three coalition forces commanded by Luo'er, this is undoubtedly a vicious cycle!

No matter whether one is a celestial being or a spiritual practitioner, if one wants to achieve success in cultivation, one must at least spend decades or hundreds of years of hard work.

What about these low-level warriors of the Dark Horn Clan? All they have to do is eat and drink to their heart's content. They have fully demonstrated the killing principle of fighting to feed on fighting. They are the most terrifying predators in the world, the natural enemy and nightmare of all intelligent creatures.

Chu Tian accompanies Luo'er every day and witnesses her growth day by day.

In charge of commanding the three coalition forces, Luo'er was still very young at first. She didn't understand many things, and she didn't know what she should do as a commander. She didn't know anything about coordinating troops, allocating combat power, occupying strategic locations, and even coordinating and deploying logistics.

As time passed, an inexplicable aura of majesty gradually condensed around Luo'er, and her every word and action was filled with firm authority. The issues she pondered became more comprehensive, and the orders she issued became more thorough.

After experiencing tragic losses in the initial period, Luo'er began to compress and stockpile troops, and most of the monks who came to reinforce were left behind for training.

Chu Tian brought Hu Dali, Agou, Aque, Laohei, Hu Xiaotian and others, as well as the clansmen from the five major families in the Windless Valley, and became Luo'er's most trusted confidants. Luo'er handed over most of the monks who came to support to Chu Tian and others, and gave them the task of training these scattered monks into an army as quickly as possible!

As for the battle in front, Luo'er handed it over to war puppets controlled by a very small number of monks.

All of the Celestial Clan's artisan cities were operating at full capacity, even some that served as strategic reserves were reopened, and countless war puppet production lines were running at the same time. The amount of minerals consumed every day was a terrifying astronomical figure!

Every day, hundreds of millions of war puppets are sent into the battlefield with countless Chaos Fire Crossbows!

Yes, under Luo'er's order, these war puppets abandoned the cheap but relatively weak City Fire Crossbow, and all the war puppets were equipped with the powerful Chaos Fire Crossbow as standard and sent to the battlefield.

Not only that, these war puppets have almost no melee ability, the armor plates on their bodies are almost negligible, and their mobility is also almost negligible. Their only task is to enter the battlefield and then throw countless Chaos Fire Crossbows on the heads of the Mingjiao clan!

Carpet bombing, using disposable weapons to exchange for the enemy's manpower, and using endless resources to exhaust the enemy.

Luo'er's tactics are very wealthy and spendthrift, but very effective.

The Mingjiao clan's active attacks became less and less frequent, but the number of monks in Luo'er's hands was increasing.