World of Cultivation

The gain of 2,500 people was extremely astonishing.

In addition to a large number of ordinary third-grade magic weapons, there are also twelve fourth-grade magic weapons. The elders are very rich in oil and water. Among them, the cloud formation veil will naturally not fall down, and the number of materials and crystal stones is also quite amazing. This harvest filled the boat with date cores.

This is an amazing wealth.

So when Zuo Mo saw the list that Bao Yi gave him after cleaning up, he was stunned by such a huge wealth. But it's normal to think about it. The outer church cultivators are already much richer than ordinary cultivators, and there are 2,500 people coming all at once. The number can be imagined.

For several days, Zuo Mo was immersed in great happiness.

Hong Junxuan did not dare to act rashly. He witnessed with his own eyes the killing of a thousand people in the Wei camp at the snap of a finger that day. Especially the black energy of death that could ignore the spiritual shield made him even more afraid.

He fell into a difficult situation,

"What good ideas do you have?" Hong Junxuan's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse.

Other junior brothers, you look at me and I look at you. After a while, a junior brother said: "There are so many cultivators behind Golden Crow City. Why don't you bring them over? I watched some important people in the past few days." Armor cultivator, the situation after the war doesn't seem to be very good. The Golden Crow City may not be as powerful as we thought. If we can win over more people, our chances of winning will be better."

Hong Junxuan shook his head: "If we win, no one will refuse to order them to surrender, but now that we have lost two times and have not won, they will just wait and see. Unless the master comes in person, they will not dare to disobey."

Everyone fell silent again.

They originally expected to gain some merit this time, but now it seems that there is basically no hope. It's disappointing to not get any credit, but it's better than losing your life. The power of Golden Crow City is far beyond their imagination. Unless the master comes in person, they don't think any force in the small mountain world can attack this small city.

Hong Junxuan didn't know what his junior brothers were thinking, but he had no idea at this time. It would be a big mistake to come here hastily. The prestige that was finally accumulated will be completely lost this time.

However, he was also a decisive person, and he knew that the only way at this time was to seek help from his master.

Before the master arrived, he was able to maintain his current strength in the outer hall. Although he had no great achievements, it was still a lot of hard work. After thinking about this, he immediately responded: "Just stick to it. Please ask a junior brother to run over and deliver a message to Master for me."

Immediately, several junior brothers jumped out, and they all wanted to leave this nightmare place as soon as possible.

The seventh junior brother happily put away the jade slip handed over by Hong Junxuan, said goodbye, and hurriedly rose into the air and left with his sword. The other junior brothers all looked unwilling, but there was nothing they could do. The seventh junior brother flew the fastest among everyone.

Just as everyone was muttering, a sword light flew toward the camp at an astonishing speed.

"Hey, why is the seventh junior brother back again?" one of them asked in surprise.

Then they saw the seventh junior brother fall to the camp in great panic. The moment he landed, he staggered, his face full of panic: "Second senior brother! Second senior brother! It's not good! Someone is coming to kill..."

Wow, the camp suddenly became a mess, and all the Mingxiao disciples had angry expressions on their faces. Is it possible that the Mingxiao sect is really a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others? Can anyone just poop and pee on them? Hong Junxuan, who was having a bad meal in Golden Crow City, was really angry now!

"Hmph! Now it's really weird! They jumped out of the Golden Crow City, and they thought they were all from the Golden Crow City!"

Mingxiao's disciples responded one after another, cheered, and led everyone up to the sky.

After a truce for several days, the cultivators who were watching were a little bored. When they saw the outer hall flying into the sky again, they suddenly became energetic.

Are they going to continue attacking Golden Crow City?

Many people shook their heads secretly. They were bored these days. Many of them were thinking of ways to attack the Golden Crow City. But it turns out that this small Golden Crow City is really unpalatable. Only two of the cards in Golden Crow City were revealed, and then the 2,500 people in the outer hall disappeared. Who knows what other trump cards they have?

If nothing else,

Just the city wall that exudes a faint aura of the sun is extraordinary. These people have all gone to Golden Crow City to buy black refining futons. The dense and dazzling talisman patterns can be seen everywhere in Golden Crow City, which makes many cultivators who claim to have extensive research on talisman formations feel ashamed.

Such a fortified city can only be filled with human lives unless it is a master of the golden elixir.

However, the direction the outer hall faces... seems to be reversed.

Everyone was stunned as to what the outer hall was doing. Only when a team of seven to eight hundred people appeared in their field of vision did they suddenly realize. The news of the attack on the outer hall branches has spread in the Xiaoshan world. Many people speculate that this mysterious and unusual team with extremely powerful combat power is most likely the power of Golden Crow City!

The six members of the Suzaku Battalion were floating quietly in the air, quietly confronting the outer hall.

"What an elite team!" The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he couldn't help but praise aloud.

"What do you mean? The number of people seems to be a bit small." The big man looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. It was very rare to hear him praise others. He didn't expect that in the past two days, firstly Golden Crow City, and then this team, could get his extremely high praise. evaluate.

"The only pity is that there are a few!" said the middle-aged man: "Look at this team carefully, sir. Their formation does not seem to be as strict as the armored cultivators from the previous two days. In fact, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. This is a team with rich experience in actual combat. Characteristics that only appear on the body. Facing so many enemies, they did not panic at all and took it easy, which shows that they are full of confidence. "

"How would such a team rank in our sect?" the big man asked curiously.

"It should be among the top ten." The middle-aged man muttered.

The big man was horrified and moved, and then he paid attention to this team of only seven or eight hundred people. The top ten teams in his division were all famous in their field. His dream is to have a top ten team, but so far, he is still a bit far away from this goal.

There are many people with discerning eyes, and the biggest feeling people feel in Suzaku Camp is the pressure coming towards them.

They just stood there, but an invisible pressure spread out involuntarily.

Gongsun Cha glanced at the naked corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains, and a stone suddenly fell to the ground in his heart, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Only a senior brother can do such a grand occasion. He didn't leave a pair of pants on, which is a typical senior brother style.

After squinting at the other party, Gongsun Cha laughed again. With his current eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the outer hall's strength had been severely damaged and its morale was extremely low.

It seems that senior brother is a bit cruel!

Others saw naked corpses everywhere under their feet, all with extremely weird expressions.

Zuo Mo received the report that Junior Brother Gongsun and the others were back. He quickly climbed onto the auspicious clouds and carried the female cultivator slowly up to the sky above Golden Crow City.

Seeing that although the Suzaku camp looked a little tired, its morale was high and its numbers were intact, he felt a stone fall in his heart. He decided to say hello to his junior brother, but when he spoke, his taste changed immediately.

"Junior brother! Don't let any of these guys go!"

Zuo Mo shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the valley.

Only then did the onlookers realize that this team of seven to eight hundred people was indeed the elite of Golden Crow City. When the middle-aged man and the man heard the words "junior brother", their guess that Zuo Mo came from the gate of the hidden world was further confirmed.

A thought came to everyone's mind. It seemed that the Lord of Golden Crow City had great confidence in this elite group, and he actually wanted to not let any of them go. The enmity between Jinwu City and Mingxiao Sect has become serious, and Jinwu City wants to completely annihilate Waitang.

Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person, his bearing alone is extraordinary.

Zuo Mo then added very carefully: "They are all fat sheep! Don't let any of them go!"

Everyone was collectively petrified, and the middle-aged man suddenly froze with admiration on his face.

Hong Junxuan only felt ashamed. When did Mingxiao's disciples lead five thousand people and were called "fat sheep" and said "no one can be spared"?

shame! This is a real shame!

The disciples of Mingxiao Sect all blushed, and they stared fiercely at Gongsun Cha and his party. They didn't dare to fight in Golden Crow City, but a team of less than 800 people dared to be so arrogant in front of them, threatening to destroy them all! Even if they return to the sect now, they will never be able to hold their heads high in front of other brothers.

"You don't need to say anything else." Hong Junxuan said with murderous intent: "When have we Mingxiao disciples been so humiliated?"

"Senior brother, don't worry!" A junior brother said with a murderous look on his face: "No one will be left alive! We need to let them have a taste of what it means to leave no one behind!"

"That's right! We will also strip their corpses naked by then!" Another junior brother said fiercely.

Hong Junxuan said solemnly: "I won't say much more. In today's battle, whoever retreats or is afraid of fighting, I will kill him with my own hands! I believe that Master will not blame me if he is here!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison with their hearts trembling.

Rong Wei took two hundred guards and flew as fast as they could. That team was too fast, and they tried their best to barely keep up. The other party was obviously in a hurry and completely ignored them following them.

After flying for several days and nights, she was exhausted, but this team didn't show any signs of fatigue, which she found incredible.

How can it be? Are they all iron men?

When she saw the mysterious and powerful team in the distance, she breathed a sigh of relief and did not lose it. After following them for so many days, she finally became somewhat familiar with this team. This was a truly elite team. Even if there are cultivators all over the mountains and plains, she can easily find them among the crowd.

But she was stunned immediately.

Because what was confronting this team was a large team of almost five thousand people!

Could it be... could it be... that they were going to challenge an enemy with almost six times the number?

This...how is this possible? Are they crazy? How could they still have the strength after flying for so many days?

Gongsun Cha didn't notice the disbelieving look behind him, and he smiled shyly. Everyone around them trembled. The girl, who had been keeping a cold face these days, suddenly showed her signature smile, and they felt their hair stand on end.

"Boss, do you understand what you mean?"

"Understood!" Everyone replied subconsciously.

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