"Senior Brother Zhang, this is the latest batch of monks who have signed up to participate in Haozhang's seventy-two city defense missions. There are a total of twenty-five true immortals, thirteen of whom are from the righteous sects, and the other twelve are casual cultivators. Please check.
Their identities.”
The first person to walk up to the platform on the top of the mountain walked over and reported to Zhang Ling respectfully.
Zhang Ling nodded slightly and immediately looked at the twenty-five applicants.
"Senior Brother Zhang."
"Zhang Daoyou."
Except for Chen Xuan, the other twenty-four people took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Ling.
After all, Zhang Ling is the 77th-ranked hero on the Young Genius List. In the past two or three decades, Zhang Ling has gained quite a reputation outside the country and is highly respected by his peers.
"Thirteen fellow Taoists from the Righteous Sect, please show me the sect's token."
Zhang Ling was quite polite to the true immortal who was also from the sect.
Thirteen people walked up to Zhang Ling and took turns showing tokens representing their sect's logo.
Zhang Ling carefully checked them one by one, and after confirming that there were no problems, he said to the thirteen people: "Welcome, fellow Taoists, to join the city defense army."
The thirteen people looked at each other with joy on their faces, and then stood behind Zhang Ling consciously.
Then Zhang Ling looked at the twelve casual cultivators, including Chen Xuan, but his words were not so polite: "Haozhang's seventy-two connected cities are extremely important pass points. Our Righteous Alliance does not want the city defense army to
There are evil spirits mixed in, so the verification requirements for your identity will be more stringent. If you can't accept it, leave now."
As soon as this statement came out, no one among the eleven casual cultivators except Chen Xuan was swayed and they all planned to stay.
Zhang Ling waited for a while and saw that no one gave up, so he asked a disciple of the Lingjing Sect to take out a small and exquisite jade-carved Pixiu head.
"Each of you will drop a drop of blood essence into the mouth of this Pixiu head. This evil-proof spiritual object will be able to determine whether you are related to evil spirits and evil ways through your blood essence."
Hearing what Zhang Ling said, the eleven casual cultivators were all a little stunned.
"What?
Do you want us to lose a drop of blood?"
"If I have to lose a drop of blood, I'd better quit."
Soon one of the casual cultivators gave up and turned around to leave.
The remaining ten people were still hesitating, but one of them didn't say anything and left with a gloomy expression. He was probably an evil cultivator who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
"Get him!"
Zhang Ling shouted lowly, and two disciples of the Lingjing Sect immediately stopped the black-faced casual cultivator.
The man suddenly became furious: "What?
Do you suspect that I am an evil cultivator?"
"Stay here until you prove your innocence. If you have no evil intentions in your heart, why did you leave?"
Zhang Ling's questions were very domineering.
The casual cultivator looked angry and pointed at the monk who had just left first: "Then how could he leave?"
"Haha, I can still see the difference between you two with my eyes."
Zhang Ling said, waving his hands to signal his two junior brothers to escort this possibly problematic casual cultivator away.
The man resisted a little, knowing that he could not escape, so he gritted his teeth angrily.
Chen Xuan watched this scene happen with an unconcerned look. He was not here to sign up to join the city defense army in the first place.
"Okay, the ten of you will take turns dripping blood into Pixiu's mouth. Move quickly. The important task of city defense cannot be delayed for even a moment."
Zhang Ling's tone was serious and he asked a disciple to bring the jade head to the casual cultivators who signed up.
The nine casual cultivators dripped in the essence and blood respectively. After absorbing the essence and blood, the jade brave head actually came to life. He kept smacking his mouth, as if he was enjoying it very much.
Seeing how strange this spiritual object was, the nine casual cultivators felt a little uneasy.
But fortunately, Zhang Ling never said anything, which proved that they passed the test.
Finally, it was Chen Xuan's turn. The disciple holding the Pixiu head asked impatiently: "What are you still hesitating about?"
"I would like to ask if the large formation you have set up outside the city can sense every evil cultivator entering and exiting the city?"
Chen Xuan did not sacrifice blood, but stared at Zhang Ling and asked.
"Why do you ask this?
This is a secret of the city defense army."
Zhang Ling's eyes were half-closed, and his eyes were a bit intimidating.
Chen Xuan responded bluntly: "I want to use your defensive formation to find the specific location of Yuguimen Ghost Wuxian Youzhong."
"oh?"
Zhang Ling was slightly surprised, wondering whether this young man who was both good and evil also had a grudge against You Zhong?
Chen Xuan then stated his request: "I want your formation to launch a scanning power. The reward is not an issue."
The rewards Chen Xuan received from the Martial Tower were not spent before, but now they are just used here.
But obviously Zhang Ling would not agree easily.
"Don't forget that you are just a casual cultivator. You are not qualified to ask us to activate the scanning power of a large array. Moreover, you cannot afford the manpower and material resources required to operate a large array."
As a prodigy from a famous family, Zhang Ling naturally looked down upon a true immortal-level casual cultivator.
Chen Xuan knew that Zhang Ling would say this. He originally didn't want to cause trouble, but now it seems unavoidable: "During the war, all sects of the righteous path must be at the disposal of the four top immortal sects. I am the evil emperor, the head of the Light Shaking Sword Sect."
Chen Xuan, are you qualified enough to ask you to operate the formation?"
