There are eleven members of the Wang family. Except for the patriarch, Wang Shouye, two elders Wang Zhiming, and two juniors Wang Daoyuan and Wang Daoxing, the other six are all gray-haired old men.
These six people are all of the same generation, and they are all elderly monks with low cultivation and no special skills.
Two of them are over 110 years old, and the upper limit of the life span of a qi-training monk is only 120 years old. Fighting with others throughout his life will inevitably leave hidden wounds and affect his life span, so few monks can live to the upper limit of their life span.
, these two uncles may pass away at any time.
The other four are slightly younger, but they are all over 100 years old.
To put it bluntly, the six of them are cannon fodder. Whenever they are called up, most of the people sent by the family are cannon fodder.
The purpose of the sect recruiting monks from affiliated forces is to serve as cannon fodder for the sect monks and reduce the casualties among the sect monks.
All families are not fools. For the sake of family continuation, it is impossible to send clan members with good qualifications or special skills to die. Instead, they only pull out older clan members with no special skills to make up for the loss.
Of course, these cannon fodders will not die in vain. Once they are used as cannon fodder, regardless of life or death, the family will give them a sum of spiritual stones or resources. Once they die in battle, the sect that issued the recruitment order will also give them a pension.
They only had a few years to live, but in order for future generations to obtain more resources and go further on the road to immortality, they were willing to fight and die for their family.
Wang Zhi'an is a foundation-building monk who can fly with a sword. Jinyan City is more than five thousand miles away from Yuquan Peak, and he can make a round trip in half a day.
However, Wang Daoyuan and the other ten people are Qi practicing monks. Unless they have flying magic weapons or flying spiritual beasts, they can only travel on two legs.
There are ten qi-training monks to take care of. Naturally, Wang Zhi'an cannot fly with a sword and can only walk together.
However, foundation building is foundation building after all. Even on foot, Qi training monks cannot catch up. Ten Qi training monks can only use the divine walking talisman and use it with all their strength to barely keep up with Wang Zhian.
The group of people hurried on foot. In order to take care of their six elderly uncles, they only walked seven or eight hundred miles a day, and finally arrived at Jinyan City on the seventh day.
I saw that the circumference of Jinyan City was more than ten miles, which was not considered large among mortal cities. The city wall was made of rocks quarried from Huiyan Mountain, and the walls were densely engraved with formation patterns, giving people a feeling of indestructibility.
The city is ten feet high. There are huge crossbows placed on the crenellations of the city wall, and the arrowheads are flashing with cold light. Unfortunately, Wang Daoyuan knows nothing about weapon refining and cannot tell what grade of magic weapon it is.
When a group of people arrived at the city gate, there was already a large group of people lining up in front of them.
The crowd is divided into two teams. In one team, there are more than ten or dozens of people wearing the same clothes, all of whom are monks affiliated with the Netherworld Sect. The people in the other team are dressed in disorder, either in groups, or standing alone outside the crowd.
, it’s a bit reluctant to queue up, these people are all casual cultivators recruited by Netherworld Sect.
The Wang family's group was dressed in white Taoist robes. Except for the dragon fish embroidered with gold thread on the sleeves, they looked simple and unpretentious. They were not many in number. They lined up at the back of the group of affiliated forces and did not attract attention.
It is quite troublesome for a team of casual cultivators to enter the city. They also need to register their name, cultivation level and other information before they can enter the city.
A team of monks from a family enters the city relatively quickly. They take out the recruitment order, prove their identity, and get the pass. Even so, a family can have as few as ten people or as many as dozens of people. Registering one by one is very time-consuming.
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The Wang family waited in line for more than two hours, and finally, there was only one family left in front.
At this time, I heard a sharp hawk chirping from the sky. Looking up, I saw a bird appearing in the western sky. I could only see its outline, but could not see its specific face.
When the bird came closer, it turned out to be a giant golden eagle, exuding the coercion of the Zifu monks. The qi-training monks lined up all had pale faces and tried their best to use their spiritual power to resist.
There are more than thirty people sitting on the back of the golden eagle, including three foundation-building monks, and the rest are in the late stages of Qi training. Such strength is enough to forcibly break through Wangjia Yuquan Peak.
The golden eagle landed on the ground, and more than thirty people got off the back of the golden eagle. They saw these people wearing golden robes, arrogantly walking past the people in line, and went directly to the front to get the pass.
Except for the two brothers Wang Daoyuan and Wang Daoxing, everyone in the Wang family is a proven old slicker. Wang Daoyuan has also been born in two generations, so naturally he will not be angered. Wang Daoxing has a bad temper and is about to explode, but Wang Shouye and Wang Daoxing
Yuan held it down.
The Wang family didn't express anything, and the other families behind them didn't bother to pay attention to them.
However, the Li family, who was at the front of the queue, was not happy. The Li family also had the idea of training young people and brought many young people with them. Young people can't swallow this feeling that someone ignores their family so much.
A young member of the Li family couldn't help but stepped forward and angrily said, "See, you are also members of the Immortal Cultivation Family. Don't you even understand the first-come, first-served principle? It's really a disgrace to our Immortal Cultivation Family."
The leading man in golden robe looks to be in his forties, and his appearance is quite distinctive. He looks like a basketball with half a football on it. In addition, he is wearing a golden robe. If he has a copper coin in his mouth, he will look like a real person.
The stripped three-legged golden toad can be placed in a shop to attract wealth.
Hearing someone criticizing him, he turned around and saw a young man in the middle stage of Qi training. "Golden Toad" couldn't help but get angry: "You little bastard, your fur has not even grown yet, yet you dare to shout and scream here. Even the elders and younger ones have no dignity."
I don’t know, I’ll teach you a lesson for your family.”
After saying that, he waved out his palm and saw a golden light, heading straight towards the young man from the Li family who was scolding him.
The leader of the Li family was the clan leader, who was also a foundation-building monk. He stretched out his hand to block the golden light and said, "You Taoist has a big temper. Even if I, the disciple of the Li family, make mistakes, it is not your turn to teach me a lesson. What's more,
What he said is correct."
"Golden Toad" was speechless for a moment, his face turned red from holding back, and three of his family's foundation builders stepped forward, intending to use their power to overwhelm others.
The Li family only has two foundation builders and only twenty Qi-training monks, many of whom are young people in the middle stages of Qi-training.
With one less foundation-building monk, the Qi-training monks are at an overall disadvantage. Once the war begins, the Li family will be completely defeated.
The head of the Li family is in a bit of a dilemma. Now he is riding a tiger. He will definitely not be able to defeat him, and the children of the family will suffer heavy losses. It will be humiliating to surrender, and they will have to be blackmailed.
When he was in a dilemma, a foundation-building monk wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword came forward and advised: "It is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. We are all here to wipe out the monsters. Why bother over trivial matters?"
It’s an unpleasant commotion. Don’t start fighting here or delay important events.”
This white-robed monk is none other than Wang Zhian. Wang Zhian and Li Xinghe, the head of the Li family, have been friends for many years. When his friend is in trouble, he naturally wants to help.
Now that the Wang family still has some respect in the Netherworld Sect, stepping forward to persuade them should be able to resolve the situation.
Unexpectedly, this "Golden Toad" was a stupid young man. Instead of borrowing the donkey from Poxia, he went even harder and scolded Wang Shouye: "You dare to interfere in this matter? It seems that the Wang family has grown stiff wings. Don't think that offering Qingjiang carp is a gift."
, the Netherworld Sect takes you seriously.
The remnant of the Zhao family dares to show off in front of me. My ancestor is an elder of the Netherworld Sect. Your Wang family is just a dog raised by the Netherworld Sect. You dare to show your teeth in front of your master. You are really impatient!"
Before he finished speaking, everyone in the Wang family was furious and took out their magic weapons one after another. Wang Daoyuan also drew out the Xuanyang Sword, got into a stance, and waited for the clan leader's order to kill them directly.
Previously, the Jinpao family was arrogant, not targeting any particular family. But now they are directly insulting the Wang family. If they endure this, the Wang family will not be able to hold their head high in front of others in the future.
As soon as "Jin Chan" said these words, not only the children of the Wang family were furious, but most of the family monks were unhappy.