Chapter 324 The tree fell and the hozens scattered
The team stayed at the Tiger Temple for two days.
Although no one wanted to stay in this dangerous place infested with evil spirits, nine people were killed in this battle and dozens more were injured. Several of the monks were seriously injured and it was impossible to leave them alone.
The defensive array in the main hall was activated to its strongest state, but it could not give everyone the slightest sense of security.
This defensive array cannot resist the invasion of evil spirits, otherwise so many monks would not have been lured out of the hall before, resulting in many people being sucked alive into mummies.
The team's morale dropped to rock bottom.
Many people felt a bit resentful towards the ferrymen of the Mountain Crossing Meeting.
Zifu had 3,000 people and Qi Qi 10,000 people. They paid a lot of money, but they were hit repeatedly all the way. Not only did they lose soldiers, but everyone also spent a lot of money.
Pills, talismans, magic weapons...
If it weren't for the heavy casualties among the ferrymen, I'm afraid someone would have jumped out to question it.
The mountain climbing team arrived at the foot of Baimao Peak in a strange atmosphere.
The name of Bai Maofeng is very common, even quite tacky, but this towering mountain peak is the last hurdle leading to the West Sea Spiritual Realm.
As long as you climb over Baimao Peak, you can enter the West Sea Spiritual Domain!
"Fellow Taoists..."
The monk surnamed Xu who was leading the way stopped and said in a deep voice: "You can go to the Bai Maofeng in front of you by yourself. I can only accompany you here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks in the team suddenly went crazy.
"That's it?"
"Are you mistaken? Didn't you say you have to climb over Baimao Peak to reach the West Sea Spiritual Realm?"
"Here, your mother, withdraw the spirit stone!"
"Do you still have any credibility when you climb the mountain?"
"I disagree!"
The resentment that everyone had accumulated in their hearts suddenly exploded at this moment.
Everyone glared at the monk named Xu, and the atmosphere was actually tense!
"Um?"
The monk surnamed Xu's face darkened, and the aura of the high-level Zifu suddenly exploded, suppressing all the strange sounds in an instant.
"If you don't accept it, take out the legal deed and have a look."
He glanced at the monks with sharp eyes and said: "Send it here and the contract will be completed."
This Zifu was in a very bad mood, so he didn't make any excuses.
Five of the ten ferrymen were killed in the battle, which was undoubtedly a heavy loss for the Mountain Crossing Society.
Such a loss cannot be recovered at all by charging three hundred people to guide them.
As the leader of the ferrymen, it would be difficult for the monk surnamed Xu to give an explanation after he returned.
"How can it be!"
A purple man immediately took out the deed from the storage bag: "It clearly says that it will last until reaching the West Sea Spiritual Realm!"
The monk surnamed Xu sneered: "Baimao Peak belongs to the West Sea Spiritual Domain. Is there any problem if I send you to finish here?"
Does Baimaofeng belong to the West Sea Spiritual Domain?
This obviously touched upon the knowledge blind spots of most people, and the monks couldn't help but look at each other.
One of the monks hesitated for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Forget it."
He really knew that the monk surnamed Xu was right, that Bai Maofeng was indeed included in the territory of the West Sea Spiritual Domain.
This is directly related to the Jade Dragon Covenant established by the three demon kings and the four sects' true immortals.
Therefore, although what the monk named Xu did was not in line with common sense, it really did not violate the legal contract.
"The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I wish you all a bright future."
The monk surnamed Xu cupped his hands and said calmly: "See you later!"
After saying that, he and several other ferrymen turned around, retracing their steps and embarked on the return journey.
A vote of relatively speechless monks was left behind.
"Ahem!"
After a while, a monk coughed twice and said, "I'll take the first step and see you later."
I don’t know what his thoughts were, but this Zifu seemed to be whipped with a whip. He put the Zhenshan Rhinoceros into the spirit beast bag as quickly as possible, and then spread out his body skills to rush towards the mountain in front.
And go.
It turned into a small dot in the blink of an eye.
The trees fell and the hozens dispersed. With this leader, several other monks took their leave and left.
As soon as the ferryman left, the mountaineering team fell apart!
But most of the monks did not disperse in one fell swoop. They gathered together in small groups to discuss how to climb over the steep mountain in front of them, which was three thousand feet high.
Although the ferryman of the Mountain Crossing Club was a bit awkward, he helped everyone along on the last stretch of the journey.
But the monk surnamed Xu told everyone about the situation of Bai Maofeng before.
If you want to enter the West Sea Spiritual Realm, you must climb over Baimao Peak, because except for this mountain peak that is covered with snow and ice all year round, all other places are the territory of the great demon or demon king.
The ferryman takes people across the Yulong Mountains, choosing a route that avoids the territories occupied by these big demons and demon kings as much as possible.
Of course, you can also take other routes around Bai Maofeng.
Just be responsible for the consequences.
There are also great dangers in Baimao Peak. In addition to the severe cold of ice and snow, there are also strange monsters like ice mandrills and snow demons on the peak.
Some monks are used to living alone and do not want to form a team with others even though they know there is danger.
So I chose to leave alone.
Moreover, many monks knew that this final hurdle was not so easy to pass, otherwise the monk named Xu would not have gone out of his way to explain the situation clearly.
There is strength in numbers, so they choose to huddle together for warmth.
A large team is difficult to organize because of disunity, but a small group is better than taking risks alone.
At least when facing danger, we can take care of and help each other.
A few Zifu monks, plus a dozen high-level Qi practitioners, can be considered a very good team.
More than two hundred monks formed a total of eleven teams.
But there are also a few people who are "left".
Either no team is willing to take them in, or they don't take the initiative to join a certain team.
For example, Wang Chen and Li Yian.
This makes the two of them different beings!
"Fellow Daoist Li..."
At this time, a young monk with peach blossom eyes came over and said to Li Yian with a smile: "Our team is still missing a Zifu, you are welcome to join."
In fact, his team has a total of five Master Zifu and more than 20 qi-training monks, and Li Yian is really not missing.
But the young monk's eyes were spinning, and his intention was very obvious.
This guy has been eyeing Li Yian for a long time.
"Unless one or two people have cultivated the Golden Core, it will be impossible for one or two people to climb over the White-haired Peak!"
He reminded "kindly": "Those who walked in front will definitely regret it."
"Thanks."
Li Yian replied calmly: "I want to try it myself."
She held Wang Chen's hand.
The young monk's eyes twitched, he snorted and turned away.
Soon one team after another left, heading towards the steep Baimao Peak.
Even those monks who did not have a team to take them in formed their own teams to break through.
They also wanted to invite Wang Chen and two other people, but they were also rejected.
The last ones left behind were Wang Chen and Li Yian.