The real person of Taixue stood on the mountain road with a blue face. Seeing the people around him dressed in rags, pale faces, and no fighting spirit, gritted his teeth and said, "The mortal enemy of Taichu Sect will not let us go. Not to mention the heavenly tribulation, it is hard to say whether he can survive this heavenly tribulation..."

Everyone who fled back looked at the red catastrophe clouds above their heads. The color of the flames hurt the hearts of the people of the Xiji Cult. Before the heavenly disaster fell, the huge momentum had already shocked everyone and their hearts were already in chaos.

The last remaining Supreme Elder of Xiji Cult, who was left with a scholar, frowned and said, "We can ask someone to help them and tell them that as long as we help our Xiji Cult resist the attack of the Taichu Cult, we will give them 30% of the blessings after the disaster! Such huge benefits will be tempted by any sect."

A guardian looked at the disciples of the sects scattered around him and asked worriedly: "We have fought like this now, with countless casualties. Can we still survive the great disaster of the sect?"

"The heavenly tribulation is so terrible. Our mountain protection formation needs more resources to stabilize it to fight the last terrifying heavenly tribulation, but..."

The head of the Xiji sect, the Taixue, showed a ruthless look on his face and said in a deep voice: "These are easy to deal with. We can use the Water Mirror Spirit Dharma to borrow some things from the Nanpu sect to strengthen the mountain formation and make a contract. Afterwards, we are willing to return it twice! After that, when they were secting, the senior leader of my sect had helped, which was a bit of a favor."

After the Taixue Zhenren assigned the tasks, the elders and guardians of the Xiji Sect began to be busy with the heavenly calamity.

As soon as Huang Long and the others entered the Taichu Sect, they saw colorful appearances everywhere. All kinds of treasures, such as spiritual elixirs, magic weapons, spiritual secrets, etc., were falling down like a sudden rain. All the treasures were mixed in the ethereal rain, surrounded by a layer of colorful light and slowly fell down.

The entire Taichu Sect was shrouded in divine light, like a fairyland, with the lingering aura of the fairyland scattered in it.

Qin Haoxuan had a big smile on his face and said to Huang Long: "When I was a child, my family always told me that there was no such thing as a pancake in the world, but today it seems that there are more of these things in the sky than pancake treasures!"

After hearing this, Huang Long laughed and led everyone back to Huangdi Peak.

Qing Honglian was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock and practicing. When the busy Taichu disciples passed by her, they would always give her some of the solidified rain in their hands, because everyone understood that in this man-made disaster, if this woman hadn't been there, Elder Qin would have died.

Qing Honglian has never been a shy person, and accepts it generously. He knows that this is a great opportunity that no one can encounter. After Gan Lin enters his body, he devotes himself to practicing and does not want to waste it.

Qin Haoxuan looked at Qing Honglian, who was sitting cross-legged from a distance. A holy light flashed from time to time from time to time. Knowing that she was practicing, he smiled and went to work on other things.

In the Taichu Sect, thousands of monkeys were using the spiritual techniques taught by Xiao Jin to quickly follow the things that fell from the sky, and then gathered them together and handed them over to the disciples of the Taichu Sect. The disciples of the Taichu Sect, who were so busy that they looked at the monkeys all over the mountains and fields, were happily crying.

"What a cute group of monkeys! Without them, we wouldn't be able to catch so many babies even if we had broken our legs!"

"Haha, God is so good! All so many treasures have been thrown down!"

"This great disaster, our Taichu Sect is not easy to resist!"

The disciples of Taichu Sect watched the endless blessings of disasters floating all over the sky, crying and laughing one by one, both sad about the brothers who died in this natural disaster and man-made disaster, and were also happy that Taichu Sect had endured all these hardships and ushered in this huge development.

The bitterness and joy intertwined, making them have tears and smiles on their faces.

The monkey has a simple mind and does not understand human emotions. He only knows that he is happy and the treasures are everywhere, and he is very busy.

Since these monkeys are also members of the Taichu Sect, the sweet rains in the sky can also be poured on them. After being nourished by the sweet rains, the fur of these monkeys has become softer and brighter, and a faint brilliance blooms from them, and their vitality is infinitely emitted. Obviously, their cultivation has also increased greatly.

Xiao Jin occupied an excellent terrain alone, and the baby fell down from the top of his head as if he was not free. The monkey didn't know how to write the word "polite". Its body swelled up, and its mouth opened into a very exaggerated hole, sucking the baby in the sky into its stomach. From time to time, a layer of stream of light spread across its body, and its power was even thicker.

The disciples of the Taichu Sect who pass by will laugh and scold it.

"Hey hey, everyone, look, what is Xiao Jin doing? Ah?"

"Haha...you don't know this? This is obviously a robbery!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Looking at how much it has eaten, it won't become a monkey king in an instant, right?"

"Isn't Xiao Jin the Monkey King now? How handsome is he leading thousands of monkey troops!"

Although the disciples of Taichu Sect were joking, none of them would stop Xiaojin from absorbing these treasures. Because Xiaojin is his own monkey, the disciples of Taichu Sect are no different from other brothers and sisters in the hearts of them. It is no different from eating it and eating it.

"Report! Master, there are too many rains. Even with the help of the Monkey Army led by Xiao Jin, I can't take it!"

A disciple hurried to Huanglong and said hurriedly.

Huanglong was absorbing the sweet rain from the sky to repair his injuries. He heard this and said, "Then ignore the sweet rain for now, let them fall into the earth and wait until they have time to open it. However, we still have to collect other things falling from the sky."

"yes!"

"Report! Master, the formation in the east..."

One by one, the disciples reported the problem one after another, and Huang Long was commanding everyone while healing his wounds.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the busy Taichu Sect, smiled, and then said to Huang Long: "Master, you are busy first, I want to go and see Xing."

Huang Long nodded and knew that Qin Haoxuan was worried about punishment, so he asked him to go.

Qin Haoxuan flew towards Butian Pavilion like lightning.

The Butian Pavilion is empty, and the disciples of the Taichu Sect are nourished by sweet rain, just like applying holy medicine at any time, and they don’t need to come to Butian Pavilion at all.

In a huge palace, the fragrance of spiritual medicine is filled with mist, and the sweet rain in the sky floats down. When it falls into the medicine pool, it is like sprinkling pieces of spiritual medicine, and the light flows.

Xing's complexion has improved a little, and it is also useful to fall into Xing's body with brilliant bright Ganlin. Qin Haoxuan was delighted when he saw this scene. He was always worried that Ganlin could not nourish Xing's demon body, and now he was really relieved.

Xing slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Qin Haoxuan walked to the edge of the medicine pool and asked, "How do you feel?"

As he asked, he threw half of his arm from the Dragon Scale Sword into the medicine pool.

That was the arm of a powerful man in the Daoguo Realm of the Western Ji Sect. The pure immortal cultivator sprinkled the entire medicine pool, and slowly spread into the body of Zheng as the medicinal properties in the medicine pool.

The sweet rain in the sky floated on Xing's body, just like drizzle falling into the desert. Although it disappeared quickly, it did make Xing feel comfortable.

"Oh...if you let me eat early..."

Qin Haoxuan looked at Xing's words and spoke in a coherent manner. He was happy and didn't care about it. He began to condense a lot of Gan Hong's body from around him and asked, "What do you think now?"

Xing felt it carefully, moved his head, and said, "Well, these sweet rains are still useful, but my body is really exhausted too much, and the demon will not give up, you...ah..."

Qin Haoxuan's face was calm, and he could not see any joy or anger. He looked straight at Xing and said, "The devil will not come during this period of blessings from heaven, and I said that there will be no trouble for you."

Xing did not respond and smiled.

At this time, various pure gold and resources had begun to fall from the sky of the Taichu Sect. Some of them fell to Butian Pavilion, and monkeys jumped in from outside and took away these resources.

Xing smiled and asked Qin Haoxuan: "Our Taichu Sect can repair the mountain guard formation stronger this time?"

Qin Haoxuan looked at the monkey walking out holding a bunch of things and nodded: "It will be much stronger. When the sect master recovers, he will refine the formation. At that time, the mountain guard formation will be even stronger!"

Xing's mouth was always curled up, and it said to Qin Haoxuan: "You go and do it. Taichu Buddhism should be short of staff now. I want to digest these blessings by myself."

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "I'll help you when I'm done!"

Seeing Xing closing his eyes and starting to rest, Qin Haoxuan walked out.

As soon as he walked out of Butian Pavilion, he saw that only monkeys were busy, and all the disciples of Taichu Sect wore white filial piety clothes.

A disciple wearing mourning clothes came to Qin Haoxuan, and he also had a mourning clothes in his hand, saying, "The sects were afraid of another accident, so they went to repair the mountain guard formation first. Please ask Elder Qin to preside over the presidency to pay tribute to Yingling Mountain!"

Qin Haoxuan's face was heavy, and with a wave of his hand, he put on his pure white filial piety uniform. When he put on this filial piety uniform, an indescribable sadness surged, as if he saw his fellow disciples who fought bloody battles and died for the Taichu Cult. The tragic feeling, just when he remembered it, would a huge sadness arise.

"Walk!"

Qin Haoxuan led all the disciples, hall masters, and elders of Taichu Sect to Yingling Mountain.

In just a few years, thousands of new tombs have been flipped on Yingling Mountain, and the white spirit banners are endless and move with the wind.

Qin Haoxuan stood in front of others and knelt down to Yingling Mountain, and everyone behind him also knelt down.

After three bows, everyone stood up, Qin Haoxuan looked at the mountain spirit banner and said in a deep voice: "I, Qin Haoxuan, are not very good at speaking, but today, I want to tell you on Yingling Mountain that this catastrophe, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, our Taichu Cult has endured it! None of the thousands of disciples of the Taichu Cult retreated, and used their lives to fight for the sect. They did not let down the martyrs who died for the Taichu Cult. The Taichu Cult will go further and better. In the future, we will be a great sect, a supreme sect, and an ancient sect!"

Qin Haoxuan's words were like a fighting drum on the battlefield. Every sentence was full of strength and hope for the future.
Chapter completed!