Chapter 683 Discovery [For the leader of the polar bear 2018
Xie Xue did not hesitate, "We will help! In addition to leaving the necessary warnings! This is a matter for the entire exile, and it should not be divided too clearly!"
Lou Xiaoyi pointed to the core, "If you separate, I can't take care of both the battlefield and the left behind..."
Naixue thought for a moment, "I can only worry about one thing! And I think that if that Xie Mei wants to help those stowaways, then he will definitely choose to join the battle, right? Wherever there is a battle, brother Fei, go there!"
The entire narrow strip of the Tianwai Crack, which is nearly three thousand miles to the north, is in charge of hundreds of monks. Each person is dozens of miles away. They can basically guarantee that as long as there is any disturbance, they can be sensed immediately. They are closest to the crack, almost zero distance away, so they can sense and avoid being pulled in.
The shortest distance of the crack.
Dozens of miles later, there were all the monks invited from abroad like Lou Xiaoyi. Their main task was to screen out the stowaways, not to deal with them. There were quite a few such monks, as many as seven or eight. They were like Blood River.
There was also another screener here, but he didn't say anything about his bloodshed, and Lou Xiaoyi didn't ask.
Dozens of miles further on, there are six or seven Nascent Souls presiding over the overall situation. Such a battle has been a grand scene that has not been seen in thousands of years. If it were not for that evil charm, under normal circumstances, it would be like outside the crack in the sky.
Just keep two or three Nascent Souls enough to deal with it.
They will kill any monk who wants to leave here, no matter where he comes from. This is a bit cruel, but Lou Xiaoyi understands it very well; people have no understanding of the way such a thing behaves and thinks. If left unchecked, it will bring disaster to the place of exile.
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The favors of his friends are the evil spirits outside the world, and his own wishes are the secrets of the luck carrier. Will these two things eventually become the same thing? He doesn't know!
Among all the hundreds of golden elixirs in the Blood River Sect and Gu Dao, he found several lucky ones, all of which were in the lifeless and unactivated form; but he did not guarantee that there were no other hidden ones among these people, just like in the past
The same as Sanqing Qingxuan; he prefers not, because like him and Qingxuan, they are purely gifts from heaven, while those on the grassland and the place of exile are purely man-made reasons, and there is a big difference.
Another point is that there are more monks in the section guarded by the Nitian Sect and other forces, and there must be more luck carriers, but he cannot monitor everyone, and the cracks nearly ten thousand miles long have long exceeded his spiritual perception.
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One thing that Xue said is right. No matter what happens, if there is a purpose, then the person with ulterior motives will definitely appear in the most chaotic place. He only needs to keep an eye on the battlefield, and he can only give up on everything else.
Everyone kept their place, and occasionally passed on each other's scattered discoveries. It was calm as usual for a few days, but Lou Xiaoyi could also feel that the stowaways gathered in the crack had not left, and he didn't know what they were waiting for? It was a crack.
The backup inside is still evil news!
He was not in a hurry, he had been waiting for nearly three hundred years, and he was not short of time!
...Like Lou Xiaoyi in the northern section, there are also people waiting in the southernmost two thousand miles of the crack in the sky.
The configuration of the monks' power in the entire Tianwai Crack is that the Nitian Sect is responsible for the five thousand miles in the middle, the three thousand miles to the north belongs to the Blood River Sect Gu Road, and the two thousand miles to the south belongs to other small and medium-sized forces in the exile area. The Nitian Sect is among them.
Support left and right.
For more than two thousand miles to the south, the defense forces are more mixed. They are all sects and families with some historical heritage in the exile. In the exile, being able to come to the Tianwai Crack to help with defense is also a status symbol in itself. In the affairs of the exile,
Has the right to speak.
Of course they will also invite people, and by showing off their connections, they can always hook up with some special and powerful monks. Just like the Shaoyang Sect here, they hired a lone Taoist whose background is unknown, but he is very easy-going.
, I have known him for several years and admire his ability very much. I secretly guessed that this person may have come from the main world of Qingkong to travel, which is not surprising.
Normally, they all settle down and do not inquire into each other's truths, but when encountering troubles like the cracks in the sky, they are the best helpers. Because of their superior strength and because they come from the blue sky, they have no selfish motives.
Among all the invitees, there are many swordsmen, and they also have deep-rooted trust in the word Xuanyuan.
Qingxuan floated outside the crack, thinking in his mind; in the past five years since he came to the place of exile, he had opened up the situation in a low-key manner and had some local friends, otherwise he would not have been able to come here.
He is looking for the sword cultivator! But he also knows that even if he finds it, he will probably end up like the last time. He can't tell the difference between life and death. The fighting space is too big to restrict the movement of the sword cultivator. In addition, this guy has another problem.
He is not impulsive and passionate,
He needs a suitable scene, so he is just waiting for the opportunity; although the place of exile is not small, it is far inferior to Qingkong. As long as you are determined, everything you want can always come true.
This time he came to the Tianwai Cracks at the invitation of his friends from the Shaoyang Sect. Since he was here, he didn't mind helping the place of exile, not for Xuanyuan, but for the people who were born and raised here and worked hard to practice. After all,
The place of exile is also another side of Qingkong, and it is not a completely unfamiliar place.
Only when he came here did he realize that this place was the battle environment he had been looking forward to for a long time.
With a crack in front and Nascent Soul pressing down behind, there was no better opportunity than this! Moreover, he also judged that a figure like this sword cultivator who often hangs out in exile, how could he not leave a reputation? He must also be
One of the invited characters!
He has no doubt about this! Although he has not seen Lou Xiaoyi so far, he knows that this guy must be somewhere in the crack. He is not in a hurry. As long as there is a battle, everyone will gather together!
The opportunity came suddenly, and he was a little uneasy!
Not uneasy about this person, but uneasy about some strange things in the place of exile!
There are many people here who have luck, and luck that is different from his! Less than a year after coming to the place of exile, he quickly discovered this! Because he can clearly detect all this because of his sense of being transformed by yin and yang.
For him, this was more important than killing people! So in the remaining few years, his direction actually began to deviate. He no longer pursued the traces of the sword cultivator wholeheartedly, but looked for the source of his luck!
After several years of hard work, although he did not understand it as deeply as Lou Xiaoyi, some things on the surface have surfaced. There is some kind of mysterious force operating in the place of exile, creating people with good luck, and then sending them purposefully.
To the blue sky!
In fact, it was sent to Xuanyuan!
This forced him to come to a surprising conclusion. Could it be that the real core factor in Xuanyuan's rise over the past ten thousand years came from his place of exile?
Is all this a secret arrangement by the Xuanyuan people?
But the question is, how did they create such an illusory thing as luck?
You can't blame him for drawing the wrong conclusion, because he came too soon and has never experienced the Dragon Boat Festival.
In his opinion, this news is much more important than killing a potential sword cultivator, in a strategic sense!
