On the cross section of Hua Siwang's huge flying magic weapon, as the number of monks continues to increase, the size of its magic weapon is constantly being transformed and enlarged.
Now it is ten feet wide and thirty feet in size, so even when the number of monks has reached nearly a hundred, standing on it still does not seem too crowded.
"I heard that after the Taixuan Sect was captured, most of its elite disciples were still preserved. They went all the way north and joined the other three sects. That's why we were called together to defend against the enemy on this trip."
A monk with a heavy eyebrow said in a low voice to several monks beside him. These monks were all composed of casual cultivators, including Li Yan.
People like them gathering together to chat can be found everywhere on this giant blade.
Li Yan listened to their whispers. Now with the increase in the number of monks and the increasing number of monks around, more and more monks know the news. So as long as these monks don't say words that break people's hearts, Hua Hua will
Siwang is too lazy to pay attention now.
"Yes, I have heard a little about what Fellow Daoist Liang said. Now I heard that the enemy has launched a large-scale attack and started to seize the cracks in Yinmo Cliff. Therefore, now based on the cracks in Yinmo Cliff, several lines have been formed thousands of miles forward.
Battle lines, we should be heading to one of these fronts."
Another monk, who was slightly fat, kept circling each other with his hands and fingers, twisting his stubby fingers together, showing a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Several other people heard the news, and some of them heard the news for the first time. Just like Li Yan, those people couldn't help but become excited. Only Li Yan remained silent.
He lowered his head and carefully considered the amount of information in the other party's words. After thinking for a while, he looked up again at Hua Siwang, who was sitting cross-legged in the front, and then suddenly asked in a low voice. ??
"Fellow Daoist Zhou actually knew that several fronts were formed in front of him. So, does Friend Zhou know how many enemies there are? What level of cultivation has the leader achieved?"
"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Jiang just asked the doubts in my heart. We are not as well-informed as Fellow Daoist Zhou and have many friends. This question is the key point. Fellow Daoist Zhou should know..."
"Yes, yes, this is also what we want to know..."
As soon as Li Yan finished speaking, several people around him echoed.
It's just that they still dare not mention the word "demons" and only dare to use "those enemies" to express their meaning. They are just foundation-building monks. They are most concerned about the number of demons and their cultivation level.
The strength of the other party truly determines their fate.
The slightly fat monk surnamed Zhou hesitated for a moment and then replied in a low voice with some embarrassment.
"I just heard some rumors. After word of mouth spread, some words may not be counted. After all, those who know the situation specifically Everyone is at the front, right?
However, since the four major sects have deployed several defensive locations, the number of 'those people' will not be too small. As for the opponent's cultivation, think about the Taixuan Sect..."
When talking about what happened later, the monk surnamed Zhou looked around nervously, especially Hua Siwang in front of him. He actually switched to the sound transmission method, but Hua Siwang in front of him still crossed his legs and closed his eyes, as if the old god was there.
, the monk surnamed Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he said these words, several people gathered around him. Although they were not satisfied with the answer, they thought of the second half of what the monk surnamed Zhou had said. At the same time, they felt a sense of sadness in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it on their faces.
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After Li Yan heard this, he began to weigh the truth and falsehood of the other party's words in his heart, and quietly stopped talking.
In these days, Li Yan also got a lot of news from these people. One of them is that most of the four major sects have also gone to the cracks in Yin Mo Cliff to take charge of the recruited monks under their jurisdiction;
Secondly, in this invasion of the demon clan, the top combat power is very likely to be the existence of the demon commander level, otherwise the Taixuan Sect would not be broken.
As for other more information, it is extremely messy, with all kinds of favorable and unfavorable news everywhere, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false for a while.
However, judging from these two points, Li Yan knew that he was right to follow Hua Siwang this time. With his master Wei Zhongran's status in the sect, the world of immortality has undergone such great changes that it is very likely that he will no longer be able to sit in the Demon Sect.
Already.
Xiaozhu Peak is already sparsely populated. Even if they were to go out according to chance, Senior Brother and the others would probably be dispatched. I might have half a chance to meet them at the destination of this trip.
Since he had a half-and-half hope, Li Yan felt that it would be the same whether he returned to the sect or not. As for how strong the demon clan's cultivation was, Li Yan thought, "If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to support it."
." I am just a young foundation-building monk, so why bother about this.
Now it’s just a matter of taking one step at a time. Will he not be sent out again if he returns to the sect?
Just look at the four major sects recruiting third-rate sects and casual cultivators everywhere, and you will know what the current situation is like. With the arrogance of the four major sects, if the situation does not develop to an extremely serious level, of course they will not bother to do such a thing as "recruiting".
In this way, as the days flew by, Li Yan and the others continued to spend day after day in the teleportation.
On the twenty-seventh day, Li Yan and the others finally set foot on the southeastern land of Desolate Moon Continent. At this time, their team also reached one hundred and fifty people.
This is a land of thin and steep mountains, with slopes and ridges
The upper part is covered with thick layers of green plants. Compared with the heavy and tall mountains in the Pure Land Sect area in the north, it looks elegant and refined, giving people a light feeling.
This place is already under the jurisdiction of the world-famous Shibuyuan, and the cracks in the Yinmo Cliff that were once kept secret, hidden by senior monks and unwilling to be mentioned, are located in these mountains.
As for the specific location, it is still very hidden.
The reason why Li Yan and the others came here is of course because the current war with the demons basically revolves around attacking and protecting the "Yin Mo Cliff Crack".
As for how far the crack in Yin Mo Cliff is from where Li Yan and the others appeared, it may only be a few miles away, but it may be thousands of miles or one hundred thousand miles away. No one among Li Yan and the others knows. Through the mutual exchange of information these days, they only know
This is just the approximate destination of this trip.
At this time, Li Yan and his group of more than a hundred people were standing on a flat mountaintop. Not far behind him, there were five teleportation arrays lined up in sequence, and they were still flashing colorful lights.
The figures of the monks kept popping up.
Li Yan and the others had naturally just stepped off one of the teleportation formations. As soon as they stood still, before they could carefully look around, Hua Siwang's cold voice came over.
"Soon, we will arrive at the gathering point. From now on, everyone should keep their mouths shut, lest others see you as a bunch of rabble, which would bring shame to the Pure Land Sect.
During these days, I have kept all your miscellaneous words in my heart and let me hear them again...
Hahaha, afterwards, I don’t mind saying a few nice words to you, Brother Deacon, since you are so capable, I will take on more important responsibilities in the future.”
Hua Si looked around and saw groups of monks whizzing by from time to time. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a huge soundproof shield. Then he turned back and said coldly, his sharp eyes slowly passing over each person's face.
The monk caught by his gaze immediately lowered his head unconsciously, not daring to look directly at him.
Seeing this situation, Hua Si looked around and his expression softened slightly.
"After arriving at the gathering point, I will hand you over to the Pure Land Sect's Fuhu Luohan Room. Relevant personnel will then arrange your follow-up matters. All you need to do is follow orders.
In the future, as long as you can complete the tasks arranged above, each of you can get a generous reward, such as spiritual stones, exercises, elixirs, etc., except for the spiritual stones, the rest are all from this grand opening of the Pure Land Sect.
The door of convenience is selected from the "Sutra Library Pavilion" and "Relic Room".
What are you cultivating for immortality? Ascension. There are no good techniques and elixirs. No matter how good your qualifications are, what are the chances of condensing golden elixirs, let alone conceiving a baby? As for those of us who are cultivating immortals, we have walked a bloody road. There are no benefits that can be obtained out of thin air. We rely on our own hard work and our own grabbing to grab a great opportunity that belongs to us.
And the most important point is that if you perform really well in this recruitment, there is a high chance that you will be favored by the Pure Land Sect. It is not certain that you will become one of its outer disciples, which will make you
A great creation that soars into the sky."
Speaking of this, Hua Siwang's eyes flashed. He knew that in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of these forcibly recruited monks, the four major sects had spared no expense this time and disclosed many rare and intermediate techniques.
These were the secrets of the four major sects in the past. They could be purchased with spirit stones. Even he was envious of them, so he spared no effort to fulfill the orders from above in order to be appreciated by the above and get a chance.
A generous reward.
Hua Siwang's words immediately refreshed the spirits of all the monks in the light shield, and the dullness of the past month was swept away. Most people's eyes showed surprise.
Li Yan secretly praised in his heart that although Hua Siwang gave all vague promises, they were definitely tacitly approved by the four major sects. Otherwise, even if Hua Siwang had ten thousand courage, he would not dare to make promises for the Pure Land Sect.
At the same time, Li Yan also believed that Hua Siwang was right about some of the truth. Cultivation as an immortal is a path that goes against the will of heaven. Without experiencing the ups and downs of life and death, and crawling out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood several times, how can one obtain already scarce resources?
After saying this, Hua looked around and said nothing. After waving his hand and removing the soundproof mask, he nodded and said hello to some other leading monks who had just walked out of the teleportation array.
He transformed into a huge blade again and took the lead to step forward. Then Li Yan and the others were also filled with aura, and their aura was actually several points stronger than before.
After a moment, Hua Siwang nodded with satisfaction, stepped on the tip of the knife, and suddenly the surrounding white light was dazzling in the air. The giant blade made a roaring sound and rushed towards the mountain ahead in an instant.
After flying for nearly half a day, Li Yan, who was standing in a corner of the giant blade, saw a mountain gate appear in his mind. The mountain gate was seventy feet high and thirty feet wide, making it look unusually majestic and wide.
Li Yan glanced at the top of the mountain gate with his spiritual consciousness. Three large characters were carved on it, "Xijian Pavilion". Each stroke of these three characters was like an iron hook piercing the sky.
Li Yan's consciousness only paused for a moment, but unexpectedly, sword rays pierced his consciousness from above the three characters. Li Yan's consciousness was stinging, and it actually had the intention of crushing his consciousness. Li Yan was shocked and hurriedly
After receiving my spiritual consciousness, I didn’t dare to use my spiritual consciousness to watch forcibly, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
"The sect of Sword Cultivator? Could this be the Shibuyuan?"
Li Yan thought in his heart, and while he was thinking, the giant blade controlled by Hua Siwang was whistling and flying close to the mountain gate.