Based on the status of the registered monks this year, several deacons specially arranged for a small leader of the demon clan who is in the late fourth level of spiritual communication, because they are sure that none of them can reach the top of the mountain by fighting alone.
If you want to go up the mountain, you must cooperate.
In this world where cultivation is the main focus and the strong are respected, fighting for cultivation resources and intrigues abound, but there are very few people who know how to collaborate and organize.
Yanxia Continent will definitely have a battle with the demons in the future, and the demons are extremely powerful, so this ability is very precious.
Chen Dong has a unique temperament. Although he is not the strongest, he speaks with a tone that cannot be rejected, as if he is born with the demeanor of a general, which can condense a pile of scattered sand.
Several deacons were very pleased, this is the kind of person they wanted!
"I want this disciple!" said a higher-ranking deacon.
"That's not possible, I have to have him."
"No, I haven't had an outstanding disciple for a long time. This Chen Dong must belong to me!"
Deacons are generally held by inner sect disciples with higher strength. Due to the lack of spiritual stones or other reasons, there is no hope of promotion in a short time, so they go to the outer sect to serve as deacons and lead the new disciples. The better the disciples under their banner, the more money they can earn.
The more spiritual stones there are.
Spirit stones are an important resource for cultivation, and everyone will definitely not give in to each other for the spirit stones.
Although the previous deacon had a higher rank, he was only a "little captain", not much older, and he usually treated him like a brother, so everyone dared to compete with him.
Of course, this is a joke.
The higher-ranking deacon said helplessly: "It's hard to find an outstanding disciple, but you all oppose me... That's it, let's guess the game, and whoever wins will get him."
Several deacons usually have a good relationship, but when they disagree and don't want to hurt their feelings, they use the ancient method of "guessing" to decide the winner.
Several people started guessing and laughing.
"Guess Ding Ke!"
After a "battle", a deacon named Huang finally won.
This deacon Huang is usually not outstanding, he is the type who is neither good nor bad, and he is relatively simple and honest. He is always taciturn. Good luck happened to find him.
"Haha, Butler Huang, congratulations!"
"Deacon Huang, with such an outstanding disciple, he will treat us to dinner later!"
Since everyone has made the rule of "guessing the shell", they will definitely not go back on it.
Deacon Huang also smiled honestly, touched his head and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner."
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In the mountains, near the entrance of the canyon at the top of the mountain.
At this moment, Chen Dong didn't know that he had been booked by Butler Huang.
Under Chen Dong's instigation, all four Tongshen agreed to participate in the war.
But this is not enough.
Chen Dong estimated the strength of the little demon leader and estimated that it would be difficult for him to defeat him with his own strength.
Fortunately, the little demon leader's eyes were dull, his mind was in a trance, and he could not fully display his strength.
Chen Dong turned his head again and said to the people behind him: "Don't always think about eating ready-made. After a while, we started fighting with that big demon guy. Everyone acted according to the situation. If you can help, just help. I understand.
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Pang Chengye and Bai Siying were the first to respond: "Okay!"
Many other monks also responded.
But there are also some people who think that half of the nearly two hundred people present are destined to be eliminated. I will not fight for a while. When they finish fighting, I will be the first to run out.
In short, everyone has different ideas.
Chen Dong, Bai Feichen and the other two psychics discussed the battle plan, and those who had the elixir took the elixir, and those who had the magical weapon used the magical weapon.
Well, no one has a magic weapon. After all, this thing is expensive, and ordinary monks really can't get it.
It's just an elixir. If a monk can come up with an intermediate-level healing pill, it's good.
Chen Dong was also very generous and gave the other two monks several pills for acceleration and strength.
Bai Feichen has it himself and doesn't need to give it to him.
All in all, by doing this, Chen Dong's little inventory was emptied out.
But Chen Dong doesn't care, since you can buy this thing anyway, and you might be able to practice it yourself in the future.
"superior!"
When Chen Dong gave an order, Bai Feichen even obeyed him, let alone the other two psychics.
The four people rushed up from different angles.
"When you see people from our Dragon Clan, why don't you kneel down quickly?"
The big demon man who was wandering in the canyon heard someone coming, and immediately waved the sword in his hand, slashing at several people, and several air knives rushed out quickly.
"Ten thousand pear blossoms!"
Bai Feichen shouted loudly, and dozens of small air swords flew towards the demonic man.
This move is similar to Hong Yuxing's "Meteor Break", but it is definitely much more powerful than "Meteor Break".
"Burning flames!"
Chen Dong also activated the third sword of Xuantian Sword Technique, and a fierce Qi sword with faint flames also moved towards the demon clan man.
Chen Dong is no longer surprised by the flames attached to the Qi Sword. This is the secret of the "roaring flames".
Although the other two Tongshen were at a lower level, they used their own methods to jointly attack the demonic man.
With these four people attracting the main firepower, the other great masters dared to come on stage. Under the leadership of Pang Chengye and Bai Siying, they all fired sword energy or sword wind to attack the big demon man.
"asshole!"
The big demon man got angry, and the murderous aura all over his body surged. He suddenly slashed the steel knife in his hand, and at least dozens of air knives condensed out, and rushed towards everyone with a whirring sound.
Although his consciousness was unclear, his instinct when facing a battle was still there. He knew who was attacking him, so he aimed at who.
The power of the late stage of fourth-level spiritual communication is undoubtedly revealed!
"Ahhhh..."
Countless screams rang out at the scene, and many people were hit by air knives and fell to the ground. The scene was dripping with blood and numerous people were seriously injured.
Bai Feichen barely withstood the attack, but Chen Dong and the other two psychics were hit. Fortunately, the demon man's air sword was divided into dozens, and the power must have been reduced, and it did not cause fatal damage to them.
But they still flew out one after another and hit the ground with a bang.
However, their attack also worked. The big demon man was filled with countless sword energies and sword winds, and he finally fell to the ground helplessly.
"When you see people from our dragon clan, why don't you kneel down quickly..." The big demon clan man said feebly, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally died.
Dead!
When everyone saw this scene, they immediately became excited and cheered.
Those who had not participated in the battle just now had been waiting for this moment. They immediately rushed forward in a swarm, following the path in the canyon, stepping on the corpse of the big demon man, shouting "Oh!" and rushing forward.
Of course, those who were injured and fell to the ground were all dissatisfied and began to curse: "What a shameless bunch of bastards!"
"We killed him, but you rushed to the front?"
Everyone was furious, but it was too late to say anything. Some people who were less injured tried to stand up and ran forward.
Chen Dong was a little speechless, but fortunately he was slightly injured, so he quickly stuffed a bear snake pill into his mouth.
Bai Feichen ran towards him immediately.
"How are you?" Bai Feichen helped him up.
"Fortunately, you should go up the mountain quickly." Chen Dong said.
"No, we are comrades, let's go up the mountain together!" Bai Feichen looked firm: "I will not leave you alone!"
Chen Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that if we just cooperated, how could we become "comrades in arms"?
Chen Dong was too embarrassed to hit Bai Feichen, so he just said: "I'm really fine, you should hurry up the mountain!"
Chen Dong turned around, picked up Pang Chengye and Bai Siying who were relatively seriously injured, and ran towards the mountain with his legs.
Bai Feichen, two other Tongshen, and other injured people also rushed to the mountain. Some of the more seriously injured people could only support each other and go up the mountain together.
Seeing those people who did not participate in the battle but were still running at the front, Chen Dong was naturally furious. He directly condensed more than twenty Qi swords from around his body and stabbed those people with a "whoosh".
"Ahhhh——"
Another series of screams sounded, and many people fell to the ground injured.
"What are you doing!"
"Why did you hit us..."
Of course these people were very unconvinced.
"Grandpas worked hard to kill the enemy, but you just steal the fruits of your labor without any chance!" Chen Dong cursed and surpassed these guys.
But more people rushed to the top of the mountain.
Not long after, a voice came from the top of the mountain: "I am number one..."
"I am second..."
There is no doubt that those who can reach the top of the mountain at the forefront of this level of trial will be rewarded by Qingyun Temple.
Chen Dong, Bai Feichen and others also came to the top of the mountain. Although their rankings were relatively low, they were still within the top 100.
Several deacons also gathered at the top of the mountain to greet everyone.
Slowly, everyone reached the top of the mountain.
Naturally, there were many people who were not in the top 100 because they participated in the previous battle. They cursed and blamed those who did not participate in the battle, but they also knew that they had no hope of admission, so they all sighed.
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet!" shouted a higher-ranking deacon.
Everyone stopped talking.
The deacon took out a list and read it out on the spot: "In this trial, the first place is Chen Dong; the second place is Bai Feichen..."
He read on one by one, and the rankings were not based on the order of climbing, but were decided based on the performance of the last battle. As long as those who participated in the last battle, regardless of whether they were among the top 100, they would all pass the trial!
Those who did not participate in the battle, but just wanted to take advantage and freeload, were all eliminated.
As soon as this result was announced, there was of course an uproar on the scene.
"Why, isn't it agreed that the first 100 climbers can enter Qingyun Temple?"
"How come the huge Qingyun Temple doesn't keep its words..."
A deacon made a "chuck" sound, flew in front of the man, and slapped him across the face.
"You can insult Qingyun Temple?!" the deacon cursed fiercely.
The higher-ranking deacon said quietly: "I've hinted to you before that this trial is for fighting against the demons in the future. It tests everyone's cooperation and organizational skills. Chen Dong deserves to be the first! As for the others,
People are given different rankings based on their performance. Those who make no contribution at all, not only do not help but also take advantage of the opportunity... I'm sorry, Qingyun Temple is not suitable for you!"