An hour later, everyone gathered at the stone gate on the north side of the square. Hundreds of people were mixed together. For a while, everyone focused on the group of people at the front.
Everyone from Shanshimen also came here. When they arrived, everyone in the square began to follow the people from Kuangdaomen and gather towards the north.
The originally sparse crowd was crowded into one place.
Liu Qinglan was standing next to Wang Anping at this time, her eyes staying on him from time to time, and occasionally her face would turn red unnaturally for a moment, but none of this was noticed by the other party.
"Hey, it seems that we came too late. I'm afraid it's not that easy to enter the ruins. Look at so many sects, Chong'ao Sect, Jianfeng Tower, Shishou Pavilion... Why do I feel that the entire Taoling City is so famous?
All the sects with the last name are here."
Du Jianhai looked at the crowded crowd in front of him with a melancholy look, identifying different sects through their different costumes.
"Okay, Lao Du, didn't we say we won't participate in the ruins this time? Just wait outside." Wang Anping's face was still a little pale at this time, but he had been able to recover most of his injuries. He was now standing at the end of the crowd,
He was also looking at the large crowd in front of him.
"Yes, Master, we'd better not participate." Liu Qinglan's eyes still stayed on Wang Anping, and she no longer bothered about Wang Anping calling her master Lao Du, and agreed together.
She finally figured out what it was like to compete for training resources and opportunities. She had to fight with others, fight with monsters, and the unknown situation of the Fengshan ruins in front of her. Even if the cultivation was slower, so what, what?
It’s not that you can’t practice.
Liu Qinglan just wanted everyone in her group to be safe.
The other two disciples did not answer, but listened quietly, with strong curiosity about the sects in front of them.
Not long after, a loud noise suddenly came from ahead.
"What are you doing? What do you Crazy Blade Sect want to do? Clear the place?"
"You said the ruins are in danger and told us to step back. Don't you, the Crazy Blade Sect, just want to monopolize this ruins?"
"That's it, it's amazing to have a strong person in the Qi Transformation Realm. I also have someone above me!"
"Don't push me, don't push me, the Crazy Knife Sect is amazing. Can you compete with Grandpa?"
Only a bang was heard, and then the monk was blasted out of the crowd, flew over the heads of hundreds of people, fell to the back of the crowd, and let out a scream.
When everyone looked at it, they found that the monk looked miserable, but he was still able to stand up and it didn't look like he was seriously injured.
The monk cursed and stood up, but he did not dare to be more presumptuous. He knew that the people from the Kuangdao Sect had already held back, otherwise his life would be lost this time.
A few hundred people doesn't sound like a lot, but if they were all crowded together in a square, they would all be full of people as far as the eye could see.
Originally, all the people wanted to see what Yan Nanshan wanted to do, but at this time, everyone was a monk below the Qi Gathering Realm and could not fly with a sword, so how could they see it.
Suddenly, Du Jianhai saw someone jumping up in front of him, a Qi Gathering monk. The jump of three feet was already too small. Now any monk could jump up to a height of four or five meters, even with enough energy.
Domi is no problem either.
This jumping behavior is like a plague. One person starts jumping, then a second person, a third person...
After that, everyone at Shanshi Gate saw figures jumping up and down in the square in front of them. If you fall down, you will jump up. From time to time, there will be curses.
"You kid, you bumped into me, don't you have eyes?"
"Old guy, if you jump so low and your legs are weak, let me see you. Don't block me from seeing the ruins."
"Good boy, just wait for me."
Suddenly, the smell of gunpowder came up again. This was a scene where no one was controlling. Everyone was a monk, and no one would obey anyone easily. Even the Crazy Blade Sect could not completely suppress all the sects.
As long as it can be guaranteed that nothing harmful to people's lives will happen, as for such small conflicts, the Kuangdao Sect doesn't want to take care of it, and they don't have that much energy to manage it.
Lin Feng stood at the front of the team and turned to look at the crowds of people behind him. He was confused for a moment, frowned and said to Yan Nanshan beside him: "Mr. Yan, tell them to be quiet."
Yan Nanshan was also a little annoyed by the noisy crowd at this time. He snorted coldly. Suddenly, the entire crowd in the square heard this cold snort. This cold snort contained seven parts of majesty and three parts of anger.
Everyone stopped moving, and then they remembered that Yan Nanshan was still in the square.
After waiting for the crowd around him to quiet down, Lin Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. Although so many sects gathered together, there would be conflicts, but they should not be so frequent. In just such a gathering process, he saw more than ten people starting to
There was a conflict, which didn't feel right for the monk.
So Lin Feng asked Yan Nanshan: "Old Yan, do you feel something is wrong? It seems that there is some anger rising in your heart."
Yan Nanshan was slightly startled when he heard Lin Feng's words. He had felt like this just now. Although his temper was not particularly good on weekdays, he should not have such an impulse at such a critical time.
"What about you?" Yan Nanshan asked, looking at Ling Qianshan and other monks from the shadow team.
Ling Qianshan frowned and recalled: "But I feel like this."
The rest of the group responded in the same way.
Yan Nanshan looked at the stone gate of the ruins. No wonder many monks were unwilling to approach the north side for so many days. He originally thought it was just that there were many powerful monks on the north side, but he did not expect such a reason.
"Go ahead and evacuate the crowd. Don't let those who are not in the Qi Gathering realm get close to you."
Yan Nanshan thought for a while and then said: "Try not to cause conflicts and explain the reasons to them."
Everyone in the Crazy Blade Sect nodded and said in unison: "Yes!"
Then they saw the monks from the Crazy Sword Sect scattering in all directions. At first, the people around them were a little confused.
Everyone felt that it would be embarrassing to be like the first person who was beaten away just now. They didn't want to cause trouble but they didn't want to give in.
Later, this group of people gradually heard that there was an evil spirit in this square that could make people go crazy.
Especially after the Crazy Blade Sect pointed out a few obviously abnormal people and showed them to them, everyone was convinced.
As a result, the originally dense crowd was evacuated to the surrounding area, freeing up the Shimen on the north side for Lin Feng, Yan Nanshan and others.
The people from the Crazy Blade Sect who dispersed also took advantage of the situation to wrap up the entire square and waited at the edge of the square.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly thought about the purpose of this manic aura appearing outside the ruins. If it was to remove some people who were not strong enough, shouldn't it be through coercion?
Why is it used in such a way that teases people's hearts? I'm afraid that the Fengshan ruins are more difficult to deal with than I thought.