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As a result, although the Terrans used the power of the Ancient Strange Array to severely damage part of the demon clan's army, thousands of demon monks fell into the siege of the Terran monks, and finally reversed the contrast between the strength of the two races in the southern seas a little. (If you like this book, please collect biquge.info) but also lost a dangerous place, and had to hurriedly lay another line of defense on the periphery, and was pinned down by a lot of strength.

It is difficult to say who will win and who will lose this battle. I'm afraid that only the high-ranking figures of the two clans know it in their hearts! But it is not something that a monk of Chen Yang's level can understand.

However, what he can be sure of is that the demon army has suffered heavy losses in this battle, and if no reinforcements are sent, the battle situation on the front line will maintain a peaceful time in the future, and there will be no decisive battle.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the front line was able to maintain a balance of power for a period of time, which was naturally a good thing for him, at least there was a lot more time to plan for Qing Sangmu's affairs.

But at the same time, he had to admire that the high-level leaders of the two clans were all "old Jiān giants", and there was no fuel-efficient lamp!

Obviously, if it weren't for the trap deliberately set by the high-ranking figures of the human race, then the secret information could be passed on smoothly, and they would definitely have deliberately indulged it.

And he himself is just a pawn in the eyes of the big guys, and the actions of the Bailingsan people in the green algae sea are just a show for the enemy to see.

But the high-level figures in the demon clan are not simple, and they have also gained a lot of benefits under the plan.

After Chen Yang sighed, he was a little depressed in his heart, although he had entered the realm of Jindan period monks, but in this kind of racial war that spread throughout the open sea and involved the fate of the two races, he still couldn't decide his fate and couldn't help but yearn for great strength even more.

Soon, Chen Yang reined in his thoughts, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the place where the most monks had gathered, which was a stone tablet several zhang high, standing very conspicuously in the corner of the hall.

The stone tablet was flowing densely with fist-sized words, shimmering with different brilliance.

And around this stone plaque, there are a large number of monks gathered, with various costumes, and unlike the last time they came, in addition to the monks of various sects, there are also many scattered cultivators among these monks. The cultivation is also different, mainly the monks of the foundation building period, and there are also some monks of the Jindan period.

It can be seen that as the war escalates and more and more monks are involved, no one can be left alone unless they find a place where no one can retreat.

Chen Yangshen calmly walked closer, and his spiritual power turned slightly, and a faint black glow appeared on his body, and then he squeezed in between the monks like a slippery fish.

These monks were cut in line by life, and they were naturally extremely dissatisfied, and some of them were impatient and even scolded with their mouths.

Seeing this, Chen Yang unceremoniously glanced coldly at the past.

You must know that there are really a lot of monks and demon beasts who died in Chen Yang's hands, and even some of them have a higher strength cultivation than him, and unconsciously, their bodies have been contaminated with evil qi that ordinary monks do not have.

What's more, in this adventure, he also inadvertently devoured part of Jin Feng's primordial spirit, and the momentum flowing from his body was even more amazing!

When he looked at the place where he looked in the past, he suddenly made others fall into an ice cave, and the cold in his heart couldn't help but bubble up.

The more clever monk immediately sensed Chen Yang's cultivation in the Jindan period, only to find that it was a "senior" who squeezed in.

With fear on his face, he looked like a chilling cicada. The monks, who were a little slower, were also grabbed by their friends and covered their mouths.

Chen Yang snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to these people. After a few steps, he walked into the inner circle of the crowd, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze slowly swept over the stone plaque.

The words on the stele are all tasks one by one, the general content, the deadline, the conditions, the reward, the person in charge is all clear, if there is a monk interested, you can follow the above prompts, find the person in charge of the task to inquire about the specific content, for the monk who wants to accept the task and earn the reward, it is very convenient.

The tasks on the stele are divided into several kinds according to different levels, and the text of red sè is the most common task, most of which are near the black and spicy island group, the danger is not big, and of course the rewards are also very average.

The task of the green sè is more difficult, and while the rewards are rich, the danger of falling is also much greater, and it is best for a monk with average strength to weigh his strength before taking on the task.

The highest orders are all issued in the words of Jin Sè, hanging high above the stone tablet, which is extremely conspicuous.

Most of these quests were issued by the Elders of Blackthorn City, and each quest was extremely dangerous and demanding, and was often only accepted by monks above the Golden Pill stage.

But the risk and the return are originally complementary to each other, the greater the risk, the greater the benefit, and the reward for completing the task is that a monk like Chen Yang who is worth a fortune also feels a little blushing when he sees it.

Millennial elixir, magic weapon materials are just inconspicuous things in it, all kinds of magic weapons, and elixirs for improving spiritual power also abound. Inside, Chen Yang even saw a few ancient treasures. As a magic weapon refined by ancient monks, the power of ancient treasures may not be very outstanding, but it often has unexpected magical powers.

Chen Yang's eyes were hot, his natal magic weapon was still far from the time of refining, although there were two magic weapons on hand at this time, which were enough to make do with it, but who would have too many treasures.

What's more, the ancient treasure also has an advantage, generally it does not need to be cultivated, it can be used directly, and it can also give full play to the maximum power of the treasure, which is suitable for him at this time.

Chen Yang's eyes flashed, staring at the tasks with ancient treasures among the rewards, his brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought, secretly thinking about which task was more suitable for him.

And the monks around Chen Yang were also browsing the various tasks on the stone tablet with fiery eyes, and if they came together, they were still browsing and whispering to each other.

There are such two people around Chen Yang, and their cultivation is not much different from him, both of them are cultivators in the early stage of Jindan, and they are talking with the sound of divine consciousness.

Although the two of them transmitted their voices with their divine senses, Chen Yang's divine senses, both in quality and quantity, far surpassed those of monks of the same level, and the distance was so close, therefore, the secret words of the two had almost no effect, and the content of their conversation unknowingly fell into Chen Yang's ears.

Chen Yang didn't care at first, but soon he paid attention to it, his eyes still stayed on the stone tablet, but his mind was completely on the two monks.

“... Brother Liu, what you said is true? There are really high-grade ancient treasures, ancient elixirs, and such good things, and you still called me here, why don't you sign up quickly? But if there is such a good thing, it will wait until now, and it should have been snatched up by monks with a way to do it, right? You won't be teasing your little brother, right?" A chubby, kind-looking monk complained with great joy at first, and then thought of something, and asked with some disbelief.

"Hey, hey, brother, you're thinking too simply. Do you think that the task would be so easy for the old fellows of the Presbyterian Church to make such a big effort? So, let's not be delusional, let's just listen to the excitement, or if the task here is more suitable for us!" said another middle-aged monk with a disdainful smile.

"This" the fat monk's face froze, and his mouth opened and he stammered. If it weren't for the task of dying and dying, the reward would not be like this, but Brother Yò knows what the mission content is, so why don't you say it and let the younger brother see a thing or two?"

The fat monk thought about it, and still asked, he wouldn't give up if he didn't ask clearly, after all, the reward of the high-level ancient treasure and the ancient spirit pill was too amazing, even if the Yuanying monk saw it, he would be moved.

People die for money, birds die for food! As long as there is the slightest possibility, he does not want to miss this opportunity.

"What's the matter?" Brother Zhu Xian didn't believe what Liu said?" the middle-aged monk glanced at the fat monk and said in a strange voice.

"How can it be? Isn't this the curiosity in the little brother's heart, what kind of task deserves such a heavy reward?" the fat monk hurriedly said with a smile, as if he was afraid of the middle-aged monk.

"Okay. Then I'll make it clear. lest you lose your life because of this. In fact, this matter is not a secret, and it is widely circulated among the high-ranking monks in the city, and it can be known after a little inquiry. I heard that several elders in the Council of Elders were very dissatisfied with the information about the Demon Clan, so they intended to select a group of Jindan Stage monks to infiltrate the Demon Clan's realm and inquire about the movements of the Demon Clan. The middle-aged monk said slowly.

"Obediently, you want to infiltrate the demon clan realm to find out the information? No wonder the reward is so amazing! This is obviously a trick to send people to death, if the reward is not enough for yòu people, who is stupid enough to sign up?"

The fat monk's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he immediately dispelled the idea of signing up, he hadn't lived enough, this kind of task that was equivalent to death was going to whoever wanted to go! Anyway, I won't go!

"However, isn't this kind of thing of infiltrating the Demon Clan's realm to inquire about information always been the responsibility of demon cultivators and body cultivators? When will you recruit ordinary monks like us?" the fat monk asked curiously after relieving his thoughts.

"Hehe, who knows? Maybe the Council of Elders has discovered a new method of camouflage! If Brother Zhu Xian wants to know, just go to the real person in the tower to sign up?" the middle-aged monk chuckled and said jokingly.

"Forget it. Brother Liu doesn't want to go, and the younger brother can't do it, I still want to live for a few more years!" the fat monk shrank his neck, and his head shook like a drum.

"Hehe, that's good! People are self-aware, so the task here is not bad......"

The middle-aged monk praised it, and then he said something, and Chen Yang didn't care at all. ！。

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