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Chapter 62 Team Up

If you like someone, you will care about every word they say. An action, a look, or an expression will make the person you love ponder for a long time.

Because of love, I am afraid of losing.

Qingmei couldn't find the answer from Chengyan, so she could only leave. She was so distraught that maintaining this relationship was already very difficult, and their status was doomed to a bad ending. But even the sad

The outcome should also be caused by others, not said by him himself.

Qingmei wasn't sure, and she didn't dare to think about it. She looked at Chengyan from a distance, hoping that Chengyan would give her a comforting look, but Chengyan didn't.

Chengyan still smiled gently, as if nothing had happened. He and Hongyan kept talking. Hongyan was an outgoing girl, and she always had endless things to say.

"He would rather talk to other girls than look at me. Am I thinking too much?"

Qingmei watched Chengyan silently from a distance. If she hadn't known that Chengyan was not the kind of person to change his mind when he saw something different, she might have suspected whether Hongyan had some secret relationship with Chengyan.

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"Those sects are too arrogant and unwilling to form a team with us."

Hongyan walked back helplessly. Even though Gu Yitian ranked their sect in third place, it still did not change the status of their sect. After all, the overall strength of the Qiantian sect was still not worthy of its name. Many sects were dissatisfied because of losing to them, let alone

The two lowest sects, the Gantian Sect and the Luochen Sect, came together. Everyone wanted to form a team with the Qingsong Sect so that they would have a guarantee in case of danger.

At this moment, a little fat man with evil eyebrows suddenly ran over dragging another girl. This little fat man was covered in fat and slutty, with a pair of small eyes staring at Hongyan infatuatedly, while the girl who was holding his hand was full of excitement.

He had a reluctant expression on his face and stared at his big, watery eyes, as if he wanted to eat the little fat man.

"Hongyan, what a coincidence. Your team is short of people. It just so happens that we are also short." This little fat guy looked completely familiar and didn't recognize strangers at all. He walked over and looked at Hongyan with a flattering look on his face.

Smiling, just barely drooling, she seemed to have the urge to flatter him.

"Hao Yingjun, go ahead, we don't need you." Hongyan obviously knew this fat man, she put on a straight face and waved her hand impatiently.

"Don't praise me, just call me handsome." The fat man scratched the back of his head.

"Who praised you? Are you shameless?" Hongyan cursed with her hands on her hips.

The fat man said innocently: "Didn't you praise me for being so handsome?"

Mu Yu burst out laughing. The fat man was named Hao Yingjun, but he had small eyes and big ears, which was completely unrelated to the name. Maybe his father was eager for his son to become a dragon and hoped that he would grow up to be a handsome and charming young man.

It's a pity that he accidentally fed him off the track of his name.

"Look, Brother Muyu from the Luochen Sect is laughing at you for having a bad memory, Hongyan." Hao Yingjun said in a flattering manner.

Yes, I am also very thick-skinned.

"Hey, this handsome brother, which sect are you from?" Mu Yu asked, holding back his laughter.

Hao Yingjun patted his head: "I forgot to introduce you. I come from the Wuwen sect, and I learned from the Wuyan Taoist. My name is Hao Yingjun. You can call me by my first name, or you can call me by both my surname and given name. For example, Hongyan is more

You like to call me with three words."

"Damn fat man, can you please stop pestering me all day long?" Hongyan spat at Hao Yingjun and said unceremoniously.

"Your master is a silent Taoist, right? Then you'd better not be with us anymore. Your master calls our Luochen sect a crooked way. If he knew you were hanging out with us, would he be so angry that he asked you to change your surname to Bu?"

Mu Yu remembered that upright Taoist Taoist without words. What he said at that time was not polite at all, and he belittled their Luochen Sect.

"No, no, Wu Yan Taoist is my father, he will not change my surname. Brother Mu Yu, don't take it to heart, my father is more straightforward, he doesn't have any ill intentions. You see, we also

If you can’t find anyone else, how about we—”

"Brother, it's obviously you who rejected other sects." A junior sister next to Hao Yingjun muttered in a low voice.

"Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, this is my sister, Hao Xue'er, she is twenty years old this year." Hao Yingjun quickly covered Xue'er's mouth.

Xueer pushed Hao Yingjun away and kicked him: "Why did you tell me my age?"

"Be gentle, you're twenty years old, you're a young girl! You can't stay in college!" Hao Yingjun said, covering his feet.

Xueer's face turned red with anger: "Fuck you!"

Xueer is completely different from her brother. She is thin and slender. It feels like her mother fed her brother food when he was born. The two look completely different. Hao Xueer is very beautiful, but her brother looks similar.

A pig is also a very magical thing.

"Okay, then let's form a team of six of us."

Mu Yu doesn't object. The fat man's cultivation level is also at the ninth level of foundation building. His sister Xue'er's cultivation level is lower, only at the third level of foundation building. It seems that eating too much for this fat man is not necessarily a bad thing. At least his talent is good.

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"Hongyan, you see, little brother Muyu doesn't object to us being together, oh no, we are on the same team! This shows that it is fate!" Hao Yingjun said with a smile.

"Hmph! Can you please stop staring at me all the time?" Hongyan was very annoyed with this fat man. She had met him several times in the school before, and every time he would pester her and act like a hooligan.

"Don't stare, don't stare." Hao Yingjun turned his gaze to Gu Yitian, but when Gu Yitian's cold eyes looked at Hao Yingjun, Hao Yingjun shuddered, and quickly turned to Mu Yu, secretly glancing at him from time to time.

A few red geese.

"Senior Brother Gu Yitian, we meet again. Thank you for your mercy that day."

Xue'er looked at Gu Yitian with some shyness. When the Wuwen sect and the Qiantian sect competed, Gu Yitian hadn't attracted much attention yet, so they only sent Xue'er who was in the third level of foundation building, not wanting to stumble.

He actually lost.

"I don't hit women." Gu Yitian said calmly.

"I still want to thank you." Xueer's face turned red.

This seemed a little unhappy in the eyes of the fat man: "Xue'er, this senior fellow from the Luochen Sect is a very talented person. You should get acquainted with him, not with this piece of wood. Don't you know this senior fellow's name?"

"I promise."

Chengyan cupped his hands. In fact, he was younger than the fat man, but his appearance was mature and steady, which made people feel safe. Hao Yingjun could feel the hidden cultivation in Chengyan. Although he couldn't tell it specifically, he was not

Fool. If his sister was asked to choose between Chengyan and Gu Yitian, he would choose Chengyan without hesitation.

"I've met senior brother Chengyan." Xue'er nodded in response, and then turned her eyes to Gu Yitian, looking like a girl obsessed with her, which made Hao Yingjun half angry to death.

The teams have been divided, and the remaining singles will be allocated by Bailang. Bailang estimated the overall strength of each team, and asked the weaker groups to switch again, and then said:

"This is a signal spark made by my Qingsong sect. If you encounter any danger or see the Yumeng demon clan, you must throw the signal spark into the air for others to see. I will give one to everyone. Please try to be careful and don't interact with them.

Teammates got separated!"

With a wave of Bai Lang's hand, signal sparks made of red paper flew towards everyone, stopping exactly in front of everyone. His control of spiritual power has reached a superb level, and this hand alone has made many people sigh.

Not as good as.

Mu Yu held the signal spark in his hand. It was indeed safer to have this thing. At least others would know if there was danger. Everyone put it away and continued to look at Bailang.

"Don't let down your guard about the Yumon Demon Clan. If you really find the Yumon Demon Clan's lair, you must evacuate to a safe place first, and then notify others. It will be safer if we all deal with the Yumon Demon Clan together.

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I would like to emphasize again that this is a very important matter. I hope that everyone can put aside their sectarian opinions and work together. Don’t ruin the entire operation because of personal grudges. Let everyone form teams freely to avoid this situation. If everyone is interested in team formation,

If you are still dissatisfied with the matter, you can raise it now, otherwise we will take action."

Free team formation ensures the harmony of the same group to the greatest extent, and will not encounter sects that are at odds with each other, so no one has any objections. As the leader of the team, Bai Lang is thoughtful and has a leadership style. No wonder he is highly regarded by Taoist Qingsong.

"According to the hunter's news, the Yumeng Demon Clan should be in the deep mountains and old forests behind Fulong Mountain. Everyone needs to enter from different directions and surround and search by casting a net. Now I am starting to assign each group's search direction.

Everyone please pay attention to safety.

The search time is ten days. Before everyone sets off, I, the Qingsong Sect, have prepared dry food for you for fifteen days, which should be enough. If nothing is found after ten days, then I will send a signal to everyone to evacuate, and then make a decision.

"

Bailang had already investigated the landforms of Fulong Mountain and did enough homework before setting off. Each group of members flew into the mountains from a certain direction according to his instructions, and then disappeared into the dense forest. Fulong Mountain is a vast area and is divided into seven groups.

There are still a few people there, but if they are divided into more groups, there will be fewer people and it will be unsafe.

"Your group is entering from the southeast. Junior Brother Hao Yingjun, your party knows a lot about the Yumeng Demon Tribe. I won't say more here. Be careful."

Bai Lang said this to Hao Yingjun. His eyes drifted over Mu Yu and Gu Yitian. Both of them were dark horses in this competition. It was reassuring to be in the same group based on their abilities. He

In the end, he glanced at Chengyan a few more times. Chengyan had always kept a low profile before, and Bailang didn't remember that there was another person in the Luochen sect who had established the ninth level of cultivation.

"Senior Brother Bailang, don't worry. I know how to find the Yumeng Demon Clan according to the terrain." The fat man was serious for a rare moment, but unfortunately his serious look also looked funny. Mu Yu kept suppressing laughter at the side.

Qingmei looked at Chengyan, but Chengyan didn't look at her the whole time.

"What's wrong?" Bailang asked Qingmei.

"No." Qingmei watched Chengyan's group disappear into the dense forest and reluctantly looked back, feeling an inexplicable loss in her heart.


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