Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 372 Children's Home

The Thunder Dragon's tail is like a giant whip. Every time it is swung, it can cause a roar of thunder and lightning. It opens its huge mouth and spits out rolling thunder, trying to drown the three-headed ghost bird beast.

The three-headed ghost bird beast used its agility to dodge by somersaulting in the air.

Its three heads respectively released ice, poisonous fog and ghost energy to counter the lightning power of the thunder dragon.

The forces of thunder and darkness collided violently in the air, and every confrontation would burst into dazzling light, like a contest between day and night.

The lightning power of the thunder dragon drew beautiful tracks in the air.

The dark ghost energy of the three-headed ghost bird beast formed gloomy areas in the air.

The battle between the two is not only a contest of strength, but also a showdown between light and darkness.

At this point, every corner of the battlefield was filled with killing and chaos, and every sky was covered with traces of battle.

Eagle Guards, Ghost Birds, Thunder Dragons, these powerful creatures are fighting for life and death in the sky.

It was also thanks to the Phantom Thunder Cloud that it left the battlefield in time, otherwise it would have been affected. You know, it was carrying thousands of children at that time and it was not suitable for it to participate in the battle.

The departure of the child also led to a change. The soldiers and civilians of the temple, who had no worries, requested to go to war to avenge their relatives.

They all had relatives who died at the hands of the ghost beasts' sharp teeth and fangs.

In response to this request, the temple officials discussed it and decided to form a search team to let the soldiers and civilians who volunteered to join the battle collect supplies while hunting down the ghost beasts.

As soon as this decision was made, the crowded Temple New Village immediately became empty, because many people went out together to hunt ghost beasts and search for supplies.

This situation is a bit like a hunting team going out.

The result was tragic. You hunted me and I hunted you, and a battleground was formed within a hundred miles of the Temple New Village.

A new situation then emerged. A strong surviving team appeared and requested to join the Temple Village.

In response to this, the temple's top management discussed and decided to launch a mechanism for reserve villagers to assess these strong teams.

Of course, these are all things that happened later.

The reality is that Huanyou Leiyun's journey to pick up his baby is not smooth sailing.

The encounter was full of twists and turns, so the Spirit Guards and Eagle Guards stationed in the temple continued to join the encounter and fought in a line. The battle was very fierce.

The fight was so intense that Shang Liangshan once felt that the number of Eagle Guards was a little small, but there was nothing he could do, because as the third batch of spiritual faith began to transform, there were really not many lights left.

As time passed, the market became lively again. What was different from the past was that the militiamen who came with the caravan this time were filled with murderous aura.

It goes without saying that they must have just retreated from the front line where they had been fighting fiercely with the ghost beasts.

In the pergola, a group of village elders and mountain stronghold elders surrounded Yifeng and Liu Yu, demanding the purchase of bed machine crossbows and a large number of weapons.

The war consumption forced them to do so.

"Everyone, everyone, please listen to me." Yifeng, whose head hurt from the noise, stood up and put his hands down.

The pavilion gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at Yifeng, who murmured, "We haven't made many crossbows, so we don't have many in stock, so we can only give you one..."

"What? Just one? One is too few."

"Yes, one is too few."

"At least three are needed to be lethal."

There was a sudden noise, like a vegetable market.

"Quiet!" Yifeng's temples throbbed and he pressed down again.

This market is destined to be noisy.

It was in this atmosphere that the phantom thunderclouds carrying tens of thousands of children floated down onto the river behind the rocky peaks.

For a moment, the Forgotten Township became even more noisy.

The workload of settling tens of thousands of children was really huge. At this time, the first group of children from the temple played an important role under the leadership of Zhao Li.

It is hard to describe the peace of mind that comes from having someone familiar guide you in a strange place.

"Yixin Village has truly become a home for children this time." The old patriarch, standing on the top of the rock, looked at the tens of thousands of children below and expressed his feelings.

Strangely enough, the children who arrived in a strange place did not cry out of fear, but were just uneasy. However, they were soon comforted by a group of aunts and curiosity began to show in their eyes.

"In a few months, thousands of babies will be born." Shang Liangshan said with a smile.

"Oh." The old patriarch was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "According to Xiaomu, there are quite a few people who have twins. Those who want to hold their grandchildren every day will be busy then."

"The little ones will be very hungry when they are born. You should worry about it in advance, old patriarch."

Hearing this, the old patriarch couldn't help but count on his fingers. The more he counted, the more frightened he became. How many cows would he have to buy to feed the baby?

The noise died down only when night fell, but the old chief's ears were not quiet, because Heizi, who had returned to the Forgotten Land, was talking incessantly about his glorious achievements over the past few months.

"Wait, you just said that during this escort mission, thousands of Eagle Guards had their bodies blown up?" The old patriarch interrupted Heizi and asked.

"Yes, this escort battle lasted for three days and three nights, covering thousands of miles, and was very brutal."

"What's the situation with the Eagle Guard whose demon body was blown up?" the old patriarch asked anxiously.

"Like the seriously injured, they passed through the temple's void passage and returned to the dark river of the externalized dojo to heal their wounds."

"No Eagle Guards were killed?"

“No,” Heizi shook his head and said, “As long as the Eagle Guard’s demon soul is not devoured and refined by the ghost bird, it will not die.”

"It is difficult to intercept ghost birds of the same level. The Eagle Guards burn the remaining energy of their spirit bodies and transform them into flaming demon souls. Even if they are swallowed up, it will be difficult to refine them for a while. It is enough to wait for other Eagle Guards to rescue. By then, the ghost birds that have swallowed the Eagle Guard demon souls will be attacked from both inside and outside and fall into a dangerous situation." Shang Liangshan explained.

This is the horror of the Eagle Guard after it is promoted to a demon spirit.

You can blow up its condensed spiritual body, but it is difficult to kill its soul.

If their souls cannot be killed, they will be seriously injured. They only need to return to the Huawai Taoist Temple to heal their wounds and practice, and then they can condense their spiritual bodies again.

In conclusion, Eagle Guards are powerful beings, and the same is true for Spirit Guards, Wolf Guards, and Yellow Spirit Guards.

"Weird!" This was the old patriarch's evaluation.

"Haha, old patriarch, you are scolding us."

"That's not the case. Kuroko, keep talking about your glorious achievements."

"Okay, let's talk about..." Kuroko continued to talk about his glorious achievements.

In the Huawai Dojo, Zi Ling looked at Xiao Cao who had just come out of retreat and said, "There are quite a few spiritual beings in the Dark River, but most of them are of the first rank. There are less than 200 of the second rank. What I mean is, let them continue to nourish their souls in the Dark River."

"Commander Zi Ling wants to go to war?" Xiao Cao asked instead of answering.

"My cultivation has stagnated. It's time to transform into a dojo and go to the temple to fight."

"Master agrees?"

"agree."

"Then Xiaocao wishes the commander all his wishes come true and that his battle record will be brilliant." Xiaocao clasped his fists and said loudly.