Looking at the monks of the Gu Po Poison Sect who were leaving, Zhu Wuyang smiled and waved: "Goodbye, fools!"

Then he began to arrange the formation unscrupulously. The formation arranged by Zhu Wuyang was just a simple fire-assisted formation. As the name suggests, it was a formation that could help the flames burn.

Since the monks of the Gu Po Sect left his entire nest to him, Zhu Wuyang naturally could not let down the kindness of the monks of the Gu Po Sect. He had to poke a hole in the island in the middle of the lake.

The fire-assisting formation is just a simple formation, and it is very easy to arrange. In just a few hours, Zhu Wuyang spread the fire-assisting formation throughout the island in the middle of the lake.

Then start chasing people!

The one who chased the secular mortals of the Gu Po Sect on the island in the middle of the lake was chased. Although Zhu Wuyang killed many people, he still had a bottom line. At least he would not rely on his identity as an immortal cultivator to slaughter secular mortals unscrupulously.

This not only violates the unspoken rules of the immortal world, but also does not conform to Zhu Wuyang's usual behavior. He cannot do such a vicious and cruel thing.

In fact, most immortal cultivators have similar qualities. It has almost become a consensus in the world of immortal cultivators that do not kill mortals, unless those secular mortals deliberately provoke immortal cultivators.

Even some people in the Demon Sect will not abuse the lives of secular mortals to refine magical instruments and spiritual weapons. On the one hand, secular mortals are relatively weak, and even if they use them to refine magical instruments and spiritual weapons, the power will not be too strong. On the other hand, it is because of the consensus in the world of cultivation.

Although the world of immortal cultivation looks down on the earthly mortals and regards them as ants, every immortal cultivator knows that it is these earthly mortals like ants that have built an extremely large foundation for the world of immortal cultivation.

If there were no such secular mortals, there would be no endless fresh blood in the world of cultivation, and it would not be able to prosper.

Even a little visionary cultivator will not kill the worldly mortals indiscriminately.

Zhu Wuyang is of course one of them, so he drove all the secular mortals of the Gu Po Sect on the island in the heart of the lake out of here.

Faced with the fierce and evil Zhu Wuyang, tens of thousands of secular mortals from the Gu Po Poison Sect left honestly, and none of them whined. After all, if they anger Zhu Wuyang, they would definitely kill them.

Although Zhu Wuyang will not kill the secular mortals without any means, if these secular mortals delay their affairs, Zhu Wuyang will not be stingy to send them back to the west.

Fortunately, these secular mortals from the Gu Po Sect were very tactful. Seeing Zhu Wuyang driving them away, they all honestly left the Huxin Island, and secretly passed the news to the Gu Po Sect monks who went to conquer the Bai Po Sect, and told them about this.

After receiving the news from these people, the monks of the Gu Poison Sect were also a little confused.

"We should not leave any good things on the island in the middle of the lake. As for those mines and medicinal fields, they cannot be used without enough time. The mines require a large amount of manpower to mine, the medicinal fields require long-term planting and cultivation, and other resources and treasures also require a long time to nourish them. What is the use of Wuyang occupying the island in the middle of the lake?"

"Is this guy trying to take over the mountain and become king by his own strength? Then give him the island in the middle of the lake for the time being. When we break through the Hundred Poison Sect, we will come back to deal with this idiot."

"You said that Zhu Wuyang, this little beast, wouldn't it be that he wanted to destroy our ancestral land? Otherwise, why would he drive out all the secular mortals on the island in the middle of the lake? It's a bit strange."

"Haha, there must be another reason. It is definitely not to destroy our lake island. There are so many mines and medicinal fields on the lake island. How could Zhu Wuyang be willing to destroy it? He must have made up his mind to destroy our Gu Poison Sect and then steal these medicinal fields and mines."

...

Hearing the words of some monks of the sect, a small number of senior executives of Baidu Sect who were worried that Zhu Wuyang would destroy the lake island were laughing and thought to himself that he was over-thinking.

After all, as these fellow disciples said, the mines and medicinal fields on the island of the heart of the lake have no value in a short period of time. Only if they occupy them for a long time can this be a huge wealth.

As the head of Bai Poison Sect, Zhu Wuyang must also want to occupy the headquarters of their Gu Poison Sect for a long time, and then use the resources here to provide him with endless wealth.

Just like the monks of their Gu Poison Sect, even if they build the Hundred Poison Sect, they will save the mines and medicine fields as much as possible, and no one will be allowed to destroy them.

After all, these are the foundations of a fairy sect, so who would be willing to destroy it?

But if destroying these things can bring greater benefits to Zhu Wuyang, how could Zhu Wuyang not be willing to destroy them?

Seeing that all the secular mortals of the Gu Po Sect were driven away, Zhu Wuyang smiled and raised his torch.

"boom……"

The flames rolled up, and under the influence of the fire-assisting formation, it spread to the entire island in the middle of the lake at an astonishing speed, and soon burned into the grey ghost forest.

The raging fire steeped for thousands of meters, illuminating hundreds of miles in a radius, making the secular mortals of the Gu Poison Sect who had just left the island in the middle of the lake stunned and could hardly believe their eyes.

"Zhu Wuyang... How dare Zhu Wuyang? This is the ancestral land of our Gu Po Poison Sect. There are so many mines and medicine fields, and the number is considerable. It is the foundation of a fairy tactic sect. Does Zhu Wuyang want it? Why did he burn it here?"

"Report to all the immortals of the family quickly and ask them to come back to put out the fire. If it is too late, I am afraid that the headquarters of our Gu Poison Sect will be over."

"Is Zhu Wuyang crazy? He actually did this kind of thing to our headquarters, but his head was filled with water. He didn't even look down on such a rich foundation of the immortal sect."

"This bastard Zhu Wuyang must have done it on purpose. As long as a slightly more rational cultivator, he would never do such a thing to a foundation of the immortal sect. Zhu Wuyang must have made a mistake, so he did such a thing. Let us hurry up and let him put out the fire."

...

These horrified mortals in the Gu Po Poison Sect didn't know that Zhu Wuyang had already found a hidden place to retreat and practice hard with great gains.

"Congratulations to the host for the first time in his life, the headquarters of the Gu Poison Sect, you have obtained 30,000 breakthrough stones..."

This move brought Zhu Wuyang 30,000 breakthrough stones, and half of them were forced into Zhu Wuyang's body. If nothing unexpected happens, the wave of forced breakthrough stones absorbed will absorb the Daochu true energy in Zhu Wuyang's middle dantian will definitely expand to 13,000 meters in radius.
Chapter completed!