"Ha!"
Ji Hao let out a great roar. The six-feet-long sword, which he had seized from the Black Water Serpent Clan's Senior Magus, flashed across the air and cut a huge tree into two. Ji Hao leapt into the air and punched the tree trunk with his fist. The tree, which was over two hundred feet tall, slowly fell down.
Dozens of slave miners swarmed up with knives and axes in their hands, chopping off all the branches and barks. The barks were also stripped clean. The smooth trunks were rolled up by the long nose of the four-tusked mammoth and transported to the mine under the cliff in front for future use.
"The [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] can only be taught by a five-colored flame."
Ji Hao sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards another tree with the sword in his hand.
Teaching the [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] to Ji Xia was something that Ji Hao had wanted to do for the past half a month. A couple of nights ago, after he had obtained all of Ji Xiao's Senior Magus blood, Ji Hao had wanted to do this even more.
However, the mysterious man's words ruined Ji Hao's plan. In order to practice the [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell], Ji Hao needed the five-colored flame in his lower abdomen. However, the mysterious man only had one small flame in his hand. Unless Ji Hao could master the [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] to the highest level and separate a small flame from it, he wouldn't be able to teach this powerful, magical magic to anyone.
As for the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words], Ji Hao had created it himself, which was completely different from the Southern Wasteland Magi.
Ji Hao couldn't explain the origin of the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words]. When he was young, he had discussed some of the mysteries of the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words] with Qing Fu, but Qing Fu couldn't understand the most basic concepts of the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words].
Therefore, the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words] couldn't be taught. The Southern Wasteland Magi had their own unique cultivation system.
"So, you have to work harder. If you want to live freely in the Southern Wasteland, you have to have a strong enough fist! "
Since he couldn't strengthen Ji Xia and Qing Fu with his own power, Ji Xia could only rely on himself.
Ji Hao had already absorbed all of Ji Xiao's Senior Magus blood. A human-head-sized sphere of blood floated above the five-colored flame. Strong streams of five-colored light were flowing around Ji Hao's body, constantly strengthening his physical strength.
Ji Hao forcibly resisted the temptation of making a breakthrough in his cultivation, and suppressed the activation of his bloodline power, only ceaselessly strengthening the foundation of his body.
Taking a deep breath, the Yuan Dan in his Purple Mansion started to rotate slowly, a stream of extremely pure Dan power was injected into the six-foot-long sharp sword through his meridians. Followed by a loud clang, a zhang-long beam of sword light flashed across the sword edge. Ji Hao controlled his power and wielded the sword. The gigantic tree in front of him, which required five people to hold their arms around, was cut into two by the sword light. Ji Hao slightly kicked the tree, and the tree slowly fell down along with a creaking noise that made people's teeth ache.
Shrill bird cries came from the sky. Tens of Storm Cloud Rocs, each with a wingspan of nearly a thousand feet, flapped their wings and slowly descended from the sky.
A large number of Fire Crow Clan's warriors were standing on the backs of the Storm Cloud Rocs. Their claws were gripping gigantic cages, which were woven from vines, filled with young and strong slaves.
Ji Ying, Ji Lang and Ji Bao were standing on the ground, waving their hands and yelling at the Storm Cloud Rocs, commanding them to slowly descend and gently put the cages on the ground.
The Fire Crow Clan's warriors, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up, pulled open the cages, and drove the slaves out of the cages while wielding their long spears. A few strong and rebellious slaves, who were extremely strong and unruly, yelled and tried to resist the Fire Crow Clan's warriors once they were out of the cages. Tens of long spears immediately hit them, making them roll on the ground and scream in pain.
Outside the Cold Stream Valley, nearly a hundred Fire Crow Clan's warriors were riding on different kinds of beasts. The leader of the group was holding a long spear in his hand, and a few feet square flag was fluttering in the wind. A three-legged Gold Crow was drawn on the flag, which was the totem of the Fire Crow Clan.
On both sides of the Cold Stream Valley, two hundred feet tall fencing walls had been built.
Different from the fencing walls that had been built with mud and wood a few days ago, these two fencing walls were built with pure boulders. Lava had been poured into the gaps between the boulders, and the fencing walls were tens of feet thick. The defensive power of these two fencing walls was ten times greater than that of the original fencing walls.
Fire Crow Clan's warriors were standing on the fencing walls; there were more than three thousand elite warriors guarding on the fencing walls.
Clang! Clang! Clang! From a cave in the Cold Stream Valley, a series of metal clanging sounds could be heard. Glowing red flames spurted out from the cave, burning everything within a radius of hundreds of feet.
Hundreds of Fire Crow Clan's blacksmiths had set up a workshop in the cave. Large amounts of metal materials had been transported to the Cold Stream Valley from all over the world. The blacksmiths were busy forging all kinds of tools. Sharp knives and axes for cutting down trees, iron rods and hammers for digging mines, and all kinds of necessary tools had been continuously forged in the past few days.
Before, the Cold Stream Valley only had thousands of old, weak and disabled people sent by the Hundred Spring Mountain; however, in the past few days, thirty thousand strong slaves had been transferred to the Cold Stream Valley from all over the world.
Under the cliff on the north side of the Cold Stream Valley, twenty large scale mines had been opened in a straight line. Slaves had been continuously digging the mines while shouting their work. Giant logs, which had been peeled clean, were cut into ten-feet long pieces and sent into the mines to prop up the roof. Baskets after baskets of mud and stones, along with large amounts of gold and jade, had been continuously sent into the mines.
The old, weak and disabled people had gathered around the Cold Stream Valley, carefully sifting through the mud and stones that had been sent out from the mines.
This mine was extremely rich; it was a rare and rich mine. Only forty percent of the mud and stones in the baskets contained mud and stones. The rest of the mud and stones were natural gold and jade pieces, the smallest of which was the size of a human fist.
Within a few days, two hills had been built up in the Cold Stream Valley. One of them was a two-zhang tall, two-hundred feet wide gold mountain, and the other was a ten feet tall, hundreds of feet wide jade mountain.
Ji Zhuo, who was sitting on a rock and working as the chief worker, couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear. His white teeth were shining brightly under the sunlight. From time to time, he would stretch out his leg, which was sealed in ice, and show it off to the surrounding clansmen.
Because of Ji Zhuo, the allied forces of the Blood Fang and the Black Water Serpent Clan had been defeated. Therefore, the Gold Black Mountain's Maguspriests and elders clearly knew about the amazing amount of gold in the Cold Stream Valley, especially the appearance of the fire essence crystals.
Needless to say, such a rich mine was extremely important to the Fire Crow Clan.
Ji Shu had arranged a large group of elite warriors from all over the Cold Stream Valley, and had sent them under Ji Xia's command to guard the Cold Stream Valley. Large groups of strong slaves, as well as the necessary craftsmen and materials, had also been sent over from the nearest clans.
Ji Xia had tacitly accepted Ji Shu's kindness, and hadn't told anyone about Ji Zhuo's collusion with the Black Water Serpent Clan.
After all, in Ji Xia's mind, the Fire Crow Clan's benefits were the most important.
"Abba didn't make a wrong choice... Ji Zhuo alone can't bring Ji Shu down. As long as that guy is cruel enough to kill Ji Zhuo himself, he can put all the blame on Ji Zhuo's head. "
"Instead of doing that, why don't we just get some benefits directly?"
Ji Hao took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the Cold Stream Valley.
Now, there were twenty thousand elite warriors from all over the Fire Crow Clan in the Cold Stream Valley, and tens of thousands of slaves. It had become the most powerful stronghold of the Fire Crow Clan in the northernmost area.
Ji Hao swung his sword backwards, and with a smile on his face, he chopped another tree into two.
Thousands of miles away, deep in the mountains, Jiang Yao trod on a Bi Fang and slowly descended from the sky. Her beautiful face was twisted like a ghost.
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