the affairs of the sect. With the distrust of the Xuan Jia sect by his disciples and fellow casual cultivators, elder Qi felt devastated.
Finally, he simply put all his affairs for elder Liu.

However, elder Liu seemed to have understood something after the battle.
He no longer cared about this right.
Instead, he handed over the little bit of power and responsibility in his hands.

In the end, still under elder Qi’s suggestion, the affairs of Xuan Jia sect were temporarily handed over to Xu Ziyan. All in all, as a nascent soul cultivator, those cultivators wouldn’t dare to say no to him no matter what conclusion he made.
Also, those cultivators were saved by Xu Ziyan, and they naturally wouldn’t betray his order.
This enabled the Xuan Jia sect to settle down in an extremely short period of time.

Most peaks of Xuan Jia sect were destroyed in that battle.
Furthermore, there was a lack of materials and manpower in the mountain gate, so Xu Ziyan simply gave up on the reconstruction of the remaining peaks and put everyone on the main peak.

Now, their task was to defend the Xuan Jia mountain.
As long as their place was not breached, the blood-sucking worms and demonic cultivators who were waiting around would not dare go straight to other sects in the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Speaking of which, Xu Ziyan was really surprised that there would be a demonic cultivator in this Xuan Jia battle.
However, the demonic cultivator who had met him was just a rat monster.
Therefore, he still needed further evidence to see if these demonic cultivators did collude with the blood-sucking worms or they were just possessed.

No matter what, the appearance of a demonic cultivator among blood-sucking worms was definitely not a good thing.
That’s also the reason why Big Foot Luo left hurriedly.


Two days later—

Just after Xu Ziyan assigned that day’s tasks, under the leadership of the man in green clothes, the disciples of the Xuan Jia sect and casual cultivators from other sects all began to complete their tasks one after another.

The task Xu Ziyan assigned to them was very simple.
It was to build countless fortresses on the entire main peak from the foot to the top of the mountain, and completely arm the main peak.

Xu Zirong also modified the protective array of Xuan Jia sect.
The area covered was reduced by 90%, but the thickness was at least three times that of before. Even cultivators of deity would have to attack continuously for more than three days if they wanted to forcibly break through the protective array.

Xu Ziyan was very sure that if the blood-sucking worms came again, they would suffer from heavy losses if Xu Ziyan simply used the arrays of these fortresses to protect the mountains, but for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart never disappeared.

“Brother, what’s the matter with you?” Xu Zirong looked at his brother, feeling puzzled.
In a few days, the support team of Liu Guang sect would arrive, but his brother behaved very strangely.

“It’s okay…” Xu Ziyan shook his head, and then said, “I don’t know what’s going on, I always feel like something is going to happen.
I hope…the situation won’t get worse.”

He slowly raised his head and looked at the distant sky.
There was a pale white passage, which looked like clouds and mist, but it was in fact the Meng path repaired by all the cultivators of the Xuan Yu realm.


Most of the path had been repaired.
As long as they persevered, they would be able to restore the connection with other realms sooner or later.
Once they could communicate with other realms, the cultivators of Xuan Yu realm could join the war between humans and demon race. Xuan Yu realm might still be the frontier at that time, but they would at least get a lot of human and material resources from other sects.

With the power of the Xuan Yu realm, it might be possible to resist the blood-sucking worms, but once the demon race was involved, the result would become entirely unpredictable.

At this moment when a disaster was about to happen, in a rocky hall hidden deep in the ground, Bai Hua was wearing a fur red robe and sitting on the real throne.
His eyes were sharp, with occasional flashes of blood, and the way he looked at the people below him was as cold as ice.

“So…you are telling me that not only did this attack on Xuan Jia sect fail, but we also lost a lot of blood-sucking worms?” Bai Hua had a blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant around his neck, and he was playing with it as he said.

The dozens of cultivators standing below were silent like cicadas, and some of them had tails and sharp claws.
It was obvious that they were demonic cultivators.

Those demonic cultivators who were usually rampant were sweating coldly at the moment, and a bloody corpse was lying on the ground.

The corpse was human-like, but it had a thick and long trunk, and just a few breaths ago, it was even a powerful demonic cultivator of golden core. After he spoke rudely to Bai Hua, he was stabbed by a red light in the head, and all the things inside flowed all over the ground, setting a perfect example for the rest of the people.

“Hmph, useless trash.” Bai Hua said coldly, “I will give you three days to take down Xuan Jia Mountain, I don’t care if they built a blockhouse or modified the mountain protective array, I only care about the result! If you can’t finish it…then don’t come back.” Before he finished speaking, Bai Hua’s figure had disappeared, leaving only an afterimage for everyone.

After Bai Hua had left for a long while, many cultivators raised their heads, wiped off the cold sweat from their foreheads and exchanged glances among each other, all wryly smiling.

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