I will survive with proficiency

Village, meeting point.

When Chen Ping and the others arrived, there were already quite a few people at the assembly point. Some gathered in twos and threes to communicate in low voices, some talked in high spirits, and some were saying their final farewell.

In one place, a Foundation Establishment monk was introducing the situation to a group of monks. When he saw Chen Ping and the other two, he hurried over to say hello:

"Senior Chen, the third group is here, please come with the younger generation."

Chen Ping recognized him, he is the head of Shuwutang, and said:

"Fellow Daoist will lead the way."

"Senior Chen, you're being polite. This is the junior's duty. Please, senior, this junior will introduce you to the situation of the third group." The head of the general affairs hall said respectfully.

In this battle, in principle, the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core monks in the village need to fight, while mortals and Qi refining period monks will stay in the village.

This is the general principle.

There are also exceptions, for example, there are people who stay behind among the guardians of the ancient pagoda, who are responsible for protecting the safety of the ancient pagoda.

In addition, some Foundation Establishment cultivators who still have young children who need to be taken care of can also stay.

All the participating monks were divided into 6 groups, with 10-13 people in each group. There are 3-5 Golden Core monks in each group, and the rest are foundation-building monks, which is equivalent to a strong and weak match.

Chen Ping was in the third group, a total of 10 people.

The captain is an ancient tower guardian.

The Jindan monks include Chen Ping, Xiyue and another middle-aged monk, all of whom are at the early stage of Jindan.

The rest are Foundation Establishment monks.

This is also the reason why the head of the General Affairs Hall warmly greeted Chen Ping and the other two when they came. Fighting in groups, if you can get even just one shot from the Golden Core cultivator during the battle, it is very likely that you can get a life back.

Soon, the third group arrived.

Everyone introduced each other for a while and became familiar with each other.

"Chen Daoyou, long time no see. At the beginning of the year, I met you as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and now you are a Jindan real person. Congratulations." The leader of the third party came over.

It was the guardian of the ancient pagoda who led Chen Ping and the others into the village - Brother Jin.

Jindan mid-term cultivation base.

Although they are in the same village, Chen Ping seldom goes out and practices in Dongfu all the year round. Occasionally participating in gatherings in the village, the two have basically no intersection. After four years, this is really the second time that the two have communicated face to face and alone.

Compared with four years ago, Brother Jin has not changed much, and his breath is similar.

It can be seen that there is no improvement in cultivation.

Chen Ping greeted and said:

"Fellow Daoist Jin is too polite, it's just a fluke."

"Chen Daoyou is humble. When we enter the Golden Core Realm, which one is not a fluke? Being able to enter the Golden Core is something to be proud of." Golden Cultivator smiled.

"By the way, I also want to ask Fellow Daoist Jin, didn't you say that the war will be fought in eight years? Why is it suddenly brought forward?" Chen Ping took the opportunity to ask the doubts in his heart, and just changed the topic.

Cultivator Jin looked at everyone who was very interested, nodded and said:

"It's all here, so it's okay to talk to you guys."

"Do you know why the village specially protects the ancient tower in the center of the village?"

It stands to reason that the ancient pagoda is the cornerstone of every monk's survival, and it should be the object that every monk is willing to maintain and protect.

The monsters outside couldn't get in.

From this point of view, there is really no need for the ancient pagoda to be isolated and protected.

Without waiting for everyone's reply, Brother Jin said again:

"Because some people don't want to leave the Canglan Grassland, and don't even want to live. They want to destroy the ancient pagoda and consume everyone in the Canglan Grassland."

There is such a thing?

Not only Chen Ping, but almost everyone was taken aback.

Is it because you can't stand the torture mentally? Willing to die? But wouldn't it be okay to die by yourself?

Why do you have to pull everyone's back?

"Why is that?" someone asked.

Cultivator Jin thought for a while and said deeply:

"Before the war, I can't tell you about this matter in detail. I will inform you after the result of this war."

"In short, there are monks like this. Once our plan is found out, they will definitely sabotage it, and even collude with monsters. Now, everyone, you know why we have to make the plan false and real?"

According to Brother Jin's explanation, the first notification is to let everyone prepare mentally and prepare materials in advance.

The eight-year postponement of the second notice was a feint. In the middle, it even released various reasons that seemed to be necessary for the delay, including the false injury of the leader, all in order to confuse the potential sixth child.

As for the sudden announcement this time, and then giving everyone half an hour to prepare and set off immediately, it was also to catch those saboteurs in the dark by surprise.

As for why I didn't wait longer, I was worried that everyone would squander all the materials collected in the previous two years.

Some time ago, all the villagers were banned from going out on the grounds of the monster turmoil, in order to ensure that the personnel were complete when they went out this time.

"The reason why I am willing to tell you at this time is to make you pay more attention. These secretly caring people may be by your side. In short, you must remember that during the war, if someone dares to stop us from killing monsters, or Frame our lives, gods block and kill gods, demons block and kill demons." A cold light flashed in Cultivator Jin's eyes.

Chen Ping nodded slightly.

This information is very valuable information for himself. This battle is not only involving this village, but also monks from other villages.

Among these people, only sister Xiyue deserves complete trust.

Chen Ping didn't know whether this information was a good thing or a bad thing for others.

The good thing is that everyone can know what they know.

The bad thing is that the seeds of distrust of others are planted in everyone's hearts.

"Then why do you have to announce the travel itinerary so long in advance?" When Xiyue was away, she followed Chen Ping, a fake brother, seldom talking, and used her actions to explain what a good and obedient sister is. Feeling puzzled at the moment, I asked a question.

Didn't announcing the route in advance make it clear for those who are interested to set up an ambush in advance?

"That's a fake route, used to confuse those monks who are secretly acting as demons." Brother Jin smiled and said:

"This place is 2 million miles away from the mysterious ruins. Even if I arrange Jindan to take the foundation-building cultivators to fly, it will take dozens of days to arrive at the speed of the first floor of Jindan. Such a long distance has to be rushed. , the risk is too great."

"Besides, this war is not limited to this village. Some other villages are farther away from the mysterious ruins."

The monks at the first level of Jindan have limited spiritual power reserves and limited proficiency in flying techniques. Most monks can only fly 6-8 thousand miles in an hour, and the fast ones can only fly 10,000 miles.

Flying 100,000 miles a day to reach the sky.

What's more, it is inevitable to avoid monsters on the way, or even confront monsters, which will also delay time.

It takes more than 20 days to travel 2 million miles, and there are not too many chances of being ambushed on the way.

"The leader has experienced the last attack on the mysterious ruins, and has accumulated rich experience. He has done enough for it for hundreds of years. This time, he will use the formation method to teleport." Jin Xiuxiu added.

Having said that, everyone straightened their bodies unanimously, and it became a lot easier.

It's not a good idea to travel for dozens of days in the wasteland.

It's much easier to have a formation.

Chen Ping glanced at Xiyue who was sitting next to him, and said to the effect:

——Look at them, they are also high-level formation masters, they are only in the late stage of Jindan, and you, a Nascent Soul cultivator, don't you know how many sets of advanced formations you have tossed out?

Xiyue gave her a hard look in return, to the effect that she said:

——There is a shortage of materials here, and the formation plate forging is the most troublesome thing. It took him hundreds of years to plan for this, and this seat has only had 4 years, how can it be compared.

Hearing that the leader has survived here for hundreds of years, and even participated in the last attack on the mysterious ruins, everyone felt very sad.

Hundreds of years, how many hundreds of years are there in life?

Even a Jindan cultivator can only live for five or six hundred years. As a result, one fifth of the years were trapped in this grassland where aura and resources were scarce.

"May I ask how long Senior Jin has been in this village?" a Foundation Establishment asked.

"Ham, it's almost a hundred years." Brother Jin gave a wry smile, and then said with relief:

"Fortunately, my Taoist companion is relatively honest. Even if I leave for hundreds of years, her character will not fall into the arms of others. ... Hey, let's not talk about these, I hope this time goes well."

When Brother Jin said that, the fat monk who spoke just now passed behind him, and when he heard this, he blinked at everyone.

Then everyone heard the sound transmission:

——Listen to his nonsense, his Taoist companion is the most dishonest, and the inspiration for labor and management's speech just now comes from him, maybe the eighth wild son has already been born now.

After finishing speaking, he left as if nothing had happened.

"What are you all looking at me for? What kind of eyes are you looking at? Talking." Brother Jin said a little puzzled when he saw that the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of complex emotions.

Everyone silently avoided looking.

"..."

During the conversation, all the staff arrived soon, and the monks and mortals in the Qi refining period who came to say goodbye left the venue one after another.

Chen Ping saw a female cultivator holding a child and holding two children, watching from a distance.

There are many pictures like this.

If we leave this time, if we are lucky, we may see each other again, but if we are unlucky, we may live forever.

"Senior Chen, let's go this way." The master of the general affairs hall stepped forward to remind, and at the same time, he caught a glimpse of the female cultivator, was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, and said loudly:

"Go back, wait for me to come back, and take you out of the Canglan Grassland when I come back."

Brother, it's not a good idea to plant flags indiscriminately.

"Is that the child of fellow daoist?" Chen Ping asked casually when he was walking with the master of the General Affairs Hall.

"Yes." The master of the general affairs hall smiled awkwardly:

"The younger generation is not as lucky as the senior Chen. There is no hope of forming an alchemy, and there is no end in sight when walking out of the Canglan grassland."

"It's better to have more children. The younger generation can't wait until the day they walk out of the Canglan Grassland. Let my son wait. If my son can't wait, let my grandson wait. If the grandson can't, just follow the grandson. The descendants are endless. Hehe, maybe we can always wait until that day."

this…….

Isn't it "Yugong Yishan" in Canglan Grassland?

In fact, resources are scarce here, and it is difficult for children and grandchildren to feel Qi smoothly and become Qi practitioners. How can the bloodline be continued?

But he didn't say anything.

If you want to persist in living here, you must have a belief.

Isn't the master of the General Affairs Hall trying to establish a reason for himself to believe in and persist.

Xiyue walked beside Chen Ping, and heard the conversation between Chen Ping and the master of the General Affairs Hall, and couldn't help but tease Chen Ping via voice transmission:

"If you really can't get out of the Canglan Grassland, you might as well adopt this strategy and give birth to a few more, maybe you can leave a little bit of blood inheritance for your Chen family."

Chen Ping glanced at Xiyue, who looked like a junior junior sister, and pretended to be surprised:

"Master, I never thought you were such a person. I regard you as a master, but you are greedy for your apprentice's body."

"I..." Xiyue froze in her footsteps.

I couldn't say a word in my heart.

Chen Ping ignored her and left with the large army.

hehe.

make fun of me?

Just by you?

Anyway, he is not afraid to offend her now, and he is not worried about his strength at all.

Besides, isn't it normal for an older brother to tease a younger sister?

...

"Everyone, it's time for me to wait." In front of the teleportation formation, when the members of the first two groups disappeared into the line, Brother Jin's expression became solemn.

Chen Ping also became serious.

This formation was arranged by the leader, but the leader is only a Tier 3 formation mage after all. Even with the support of Jindan's late stage cultivation, the formation cannot be too powerful.

Must be treated with caution.

Besides, he didn't know what was waiting at the other end of the formation.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, looked at Xiyue who was standing side by side, and reached out to hold her hand.

Xiyue pursed her lips, and her white fingers clenched Chen Ping's big hand tightly.

When it was the turn of the third group, everyone stopped the noisy discussion just now, and all of them looked tense, with a feeling of killing.

"Let's go." Chen Ping pulled Xiyue, followed Brother Jin, and stepped into the formation step by step.

In the next second, a strong suction force wrapped everyone up, and at the same time, the wind blew violently.

This formation is somewhat similar to the teleportation formation that Chen Ping used when he escaped from Lian Shen Island.

It is much more stable than the ancient teleportation array that entered the Canglan Grassland.

"Senior, save me." A foundation cultivator paled between the huge suction and repulsion, and his own spiritual power was quickly torn apart.

Chen Ping grabbed his shoulders, injected a bit of spiritual power into him, and stabilized his figure.

"Thank you, senior." Foundation Establishment cultivator broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly thanked him after he stabilized himself.

Chen Ping just nodded.

This is just a little effort for him.

This kind of turbulence inside the teleportation array, he drank a pot when he came out of Lian Shen Island, but for him now, there is no danger at all.

A moment later, after a huge repulsive force, everyone appeared in a hidden wilderness valley.

"Are you all okay?" Brother Jin counted the number of people, nodded, and said in a low voice:

"Later here, everyone, wait until everyone is ready, and then carry out the second teleportation. Keep your voices down, don't want to attract monsters."

The leader's teleportation array has a limited teleportation distance, and can only teleport 60,000 miles at a time.

Fortunately, after hundreds of years of planning, he has arranged a continuous formation that can be teleported all the way to the mysterious ruins.

Chen Ping looked at the current place.

The location here is very secluded, surrounded by tall reeds and weeds. The aura is very thin, and the thin aura means that the chance of monsters appearing is small.

He roughly memorized the current location and terrain. If he had to go out to the wasteland sometimes in the future, these places might be a good place to stay temporarily.

After the 6 team members arrived, the second teleportation started immediately.

And then the third time, and the fourth time.

Some of the safer places during the period seemed to be to save formation materials, and they did not deploy formations continuously, but needed to sneak thousands of miles away.

At noon that day, everyone sent out the last teleportation formation.