Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Time flies and dusk comes.

The group of monsters that had rushed all the way to the Ziyun Plain and wreaked havoc suddenly turned around and returned the same way, as if they were guided by something.

On the endless plain.

The corpses of monsters piled up into small hills, and there were also many corpses of human cultivators. Blood flowed like a river, and the sky was filled with smoke.

"call!"

The monks who had been killing monsters all day finally relaxed the breath they had been holding, dropped their weapons, and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

It is still in the early stage of the beast tide outbreak, and there are not many cultivators coming to support Ziyun City.

But there are more than 20,000 monks who can go into battle.

There will be a round of replacement in the middle. Except for some geniuses who do not need to be replaced, the rest of the cultivators only kill the monsters for half a day.

Even so, they still felt extremely tired.

The pain of watching his fellow Taoists being eaten and torn to pieces by monsters, the worry that he would be buried here, and the depletion of his spiritual and physical energy.

Many monks could only stare blankly at the bodies of their dead fellows, unable to react for a long time.

The monks who specialize in collecting the remains of monks who died in battle have already started to take action.

Every monk must hang an identity card around his waist before going into battle. If he unfortunately dies, it will be convenient to record it later and find his family.

Tang Yan put away the dagger, sighed deeply, took out a Sumeru mustard seed and began to pack up his spoils.

The skins of monsters can be used to make tools, talismans and formations. The monster pills can be used to make medicines and can also be used to make tools. The bones of special monsters can be used to make weapons.

Monster meat is delicious and contains a lot of spiritual energy.

It can be said that his whole body is full of treasures.

Ziyun City has a special exchange office where cultivators can exchange their spoils for cultivation resources of equal value.

In addition, the killed monsters must be registered in a special place in the city and converted into points.

Use points to accumulate military merits, and the points can also be exchanged for resources from major forces.

One head, two heads, three heads.

Many monks who were curious about how many monsters Tang Yan had killed were counting silently.

There are 3344 fourth- and fifth-level monsters in total!

Hiss! Everyone gasped and cursed inwardly: Monster! Tang Yan is a monster beast, harvesting death!

However, it was Tang Yan who killed most of the fifth-level monsters that greatly reduced their pressure.

Countless monks’ admiration and respect for Tang Yan grew deeper and deeper.

After cleaning up the spoils, Tang Yan turned around and found Xiao Jixue standing not far behind him, looking at him gently and dotingly.

Tang Yan smiled faintly and walked over quickly to hug him.

Xiao Jixue smiled and hugged his waist back.

"Xiao Jixue." Tang Yan put his chin on his broad shoulders, his voice a little heavy.

"Hmm?" Xiao Jixue immediately realized that her baby was in a bad mood.

She quickly turned her head to look at him, and asked in a softer voice, "What's wrong?"

Tang Yan tilted his head and kissed his thin lips, "A lot of people died."

I just took a rough look and, not counting the seriously injured or slightly injured, there are about a thousand monks who have died.

"Yeah." Xiao Jixue responded softly, hugging Tang Yan tighter, giving him silent support and comfort.

He had seen such large-scale and extremely bloody fighting scenes many times.

Whenever a precious treasure comes into the world, there is always an extremely bloody and cruel battle.

Thousands of people have entered those extremely dangerous and life-threatening secret training places, but only a few have been lucky enough to come out intact.

But for the sake of power and strength, countless cultivators still come forward one after another, always hoping that they will be the one who gets the great opportunity and becomes famous throughout the world.

Xiao Jixue had also escaped death several times.

Either they were so seriously injured that they had to rely on Henxue to come out, or they crawled out with only half a breath left.

Apart from the Yujue Space, all his opportunities were gained through his own hard work with blood and scars all over his body.

Every year, countless immortal monks die for various reasons.

In addition, Xiao Jixue is cold and indifferent by nature, and the only person he cares about is Tang Yan.

Even his master Fu Shouci and his fellow disciples from the Wanjian Sect only occupied a very small corner in his heart.

Therefore, he did not feel much about the monks who died in the beast tide. At most, he sighed and said that this was their fate.

After a long while, the sadness in Tang Yan's heart gradually dissipated, and he smiled again.

He will try harder to kill the monster tomorrow and try to relieve some of the pressure on everyone.

"Let's go, go back."

"Okay~" Xiao Jixue held his hand tightly, and the two of them turned into a streak of light and disappeared on the spot.

"Ahhh, did you see that? The Young Master and his wife are kissing~"

"They are such a good match, especially when they were kissing and hugging, my eyes lit up."

Behind him, several female disciples of the Tang family screamed and shouted softly, with slightly obscene smiles on their faces.

Then four or five breaths later.

The obscene and ambiguous smiles of several people disappeared, their faces looked sad, their eyes were red, and their bodies were shrouded in sorrow.

The monk next to him who had a complete view of everything: "?"

People change their minds faster than turning the pages of a book, and they finally saw it today.

Tang Yan took Xiao Jixue to the registration office in the city.

The monks who came to register came and went, making it extremely lively.

Tang Yan handed the mustard seeds collected as spoils to the elder who was taking notes.

The elder's soul subconsciously swept into the ownerless mustard seed, and shock appeared on his originally calm face. He suddenly looked up at Tang Yan.

"Ah, Junior-Junior Nephew Tang, haha, hearing about him for a long time is worse than seeing him in person. Today I finally see the true face of Junior-Junior Nephew."

Tang Yan nodded and smiled, "Senior."

The elder nodded and looked at Tang Yan with more appreciation.

"3344 monsters, fifth-level monsters, and fourth-level monsters."

"A fifth-level monster has 50 points, and a fourth-level monster has 40 points."

"Total points, points."

"Young Junior-Junior Brother Tang, keep the mustard seeds. The corpses of the monsters inside are worth a lot of spirit stones. Go out and turn right to find the exchange place."

The elder smiled happily and returned the mustard seeds to Tang Yan.

at the same time.

The rankings are updated on a huge stone curtain shaped like a photo stone in the center of the hall.

Tang Yan's name suddenly appeared on the stone curtain, and he was directly ranked first.

Wenren Jin, who was originally ranked first with more than 130,000 points, was pushed to second place.

"The Battle Merit List has been updated!"

"The first place is indeed Tang Yan."

“Haha, I said Tang Yan would be the first. This monster killed monsters all day long, and I never saw him rest once, except for the giant elephant. He took a handful of spiritual pills, and he never took any pills after that. It’s like his spiritual power will never run out.”

"Oh my god, sword cultivation is also awesome!"

“I really admire him.”

"..."

Amid the admiration from the crowd, Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue paused.

At this moment, someone shouted, "Look, it's Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the monks who were crowded around to check the battle merit list turned around one by one.

"Where is where?"

As a result, the two people were no longer there.

Coming out of the registration hall, Tang Yan suddenly looked at the man beside him.

Xiao Jixue's eyes were filled with smiles, "Baby, do you have anything to say?"