Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 301 The Demon Hunting Battlefield of the Fifth-Rank Sect

In front of an endless desert, the sect leaders and elders of the sects in the Tianyue Realm were divided into two groups and stood in front of the sect desert. One group was headed by Nanmen Luo, including Xi Jian Sect, Jin Yan Sect, Luo Yan Sect and many substitutes for the main sect. The master of the Wupin sect who hunts the monsters, and the other faction is headed by Ding Nan of the Nanming Wuji Sect, and is entrenched around the disciples of the Nanming Wuji Sect.

Because Monk Kong Ning of Huasheng Temple has Nanmen Luo as the host of this monster hunt, some information and jade symbols about the battlefield of this monster hunt are in Nanmen Luo's hands. Now Ning Qian is working closely with Nanmen Luo. Observing the core rune map, he was familiar with the geographical situation of this monster hunting battlefield.

This monster hunting battlefield starts from the desert in front of you. After passing through the desert, there is a swamp area. Behind the swamp area is a mountain. After passing through the mountain range, you can reach another place with a gate. Through that boundary gate, you can directly pass through the archway where the cultivators of various sects came, and return to the world where you came.

"We are here to clean up the battlefield, uncle!"

After reading the detailed information provided by Huasheng Temple, Ning Qian frowned and said to Nanmen Luo beside him.

Nanmen Luo was startled when he heard the words, frowned and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh angrily, and said in a rather resentful tone, "This is the real battlefield, what kind of hunting monster is there, here..."

Nanmen Luo and Ning Qian, who wanted to understand, looked at each other, seeing Ning Qian nodded slightly, Nanmen Luo felt a chill in his heart.Hunting monsters, these sects of my own are really being used as guns. I don’t know what’s going on on the way ahead, whether there are monsters as powerful as the Roaring Dog, those sects that captured these worlds, Have you cleaned up the high-level monsters?

Thinking of Xiaotiangou, Nanmenluo also thought of the Zongmen's trial site. According to the information given by the monk Kongning of Huasheng Temple, the terrain here is somewhat similar to that of the Zongmen's trial site, Yunlan Demon Realm. However, the monsters are stronger than those in the demon world. However, he has the rune map given by the senior brother of the sect master, and Ning Qian's disciples who have been in the Yunlan demon world for many times. Luo Luo suddenly felt a little more confident about hunting the monster this time.

"Have you watched it? It's so slow to see something. There are still people who want to see it. It's not just you who want to see it. Everyone wants to see it so that they can get out of this shitty place alive. If you continue to watch it like this, you don't have to leave. Everyone will die immediately." That’s it here. Really, let a sect that has never participated in hunting monsters lead us to hunt monsters, I don’t know what that monk thinks, because he has such a big head.”

Behind Ding Nan, the elder of the Wuji Sect of Nanming, a disciple spoke indignantly, his words were full of ridicule towards Nanmen Luo and Ning Qian.

When Ding Ning heard this, his pretty face turned cold, his brows raised, and he pushed the disciple back coldly.

"Your sect doesn't have the ability to fight for these things, so don't gossip about there, you really think you are a famous person! The monks from Huasheng Temple are not a thousand times stronger than you. Could it be that he still can't tell which sect is which?" Great, hum! If you really have the ability, you can move forward without using these maps."

"Let's go, who is afraid of whom!"

That disciple had never been subjected to any kind of provocation before, but when he was so provoked by Ding Ning, he was immediately annoyed and walked out from behind Ding Nan, about to walk into the desert.

Ding Nan cursed inwardly for being an idiot, he couldn't even bear a little girl's aggressiveness, but he couldn't just watch the disciples of his own sect go to death.Without a map, it is almost impossible to survive in this perilous monster hunting battlefield. The probability of finding another gate in the vast battlefield is almost zero.

"Hey, this little girl, whether you are capable or not is not based on what you say, but what you do. Since you said that our skills are not as good as yours, then let's compare. After both of us have seen the map, we will divide Start off on the same road, and see which side reaches the destination first, if they arrive at the destination at the same time, then see which side gets the most spoils, the one with the most wins, and the side that loses will only be ordered by the other side in Tianyue Realm in the future. From, how?"

Ding Ning's complexion changed, the old man actually wanted to bet with this, he was not afraid of losing, unless he was very sure of winning, he would bet so boldly with himself.Thinking that the other party was sure, Ding Ning hesitated. Although his own sect would definitely not lose, if something unexpected happened, he would not be able to explain it when he returned to the sect.

The Nanming Promise Sect disciple walked a few steps, and when he heard Ding Nan's cough, he felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly realized that he had been hit by Ding Ning's provocative method, and turned around angrily. The disciple mocked Ding Ning and said: .

"Don't dare, you're afraid of losing, you can't afford to lose! If you don't have the ability to make a decision, don't shout there, really think that our Nanming Promise Sect is a vegetarian, huh, dare you come to gamble, dare you Ah, ugly woman?"

Ding Ning's face turned pale suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to press the handle of the spirit weapon on his back. His five fingers with white knuckles tightly grasped the end of the spirit weapon, and stared at the arrogant disciple with killing intent in his eyes.

"We bet."

Ding Ning only felt the warmth of his palm, and the palm of his own holding the handle of the spiritual weapon was held down by a big warm hand.

Ning Qian smiled at Ding Ning, gave him a reassuring look, and then turned his gaze to Ding Nan, the elder of Nanming Wuji Sect, and said in a warm tone.

"Elder Ding, what you just said is that our Huashan has made a bet. If we lose, our Huashan will only obey the orders of your Nanming Wuji Sect. But if your Nanming Wuji Sect loses, what do you think we should do, Elder Ding?"

"Headed by you, Huashan, and obey your Huashan's dispatch in everything, young man, you have the information to win against me?"

Ding Nan raised his white beard, and asked in a tone full of disdain.

Ning Qian raised a hand and threw a rune into Ding Nan's hand, looking past the disciple of the Nanming Wuji Sect who was blocking the road leading to the desert.

"After the comparison, you will know."

Ding Nan's fine eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Ning Qian who was full of confidence with a mocking look in his eyes, and said with a smug smile in his tone.

"Since this is the case, then you and I will choose one of the roads according to the map, and see who is the boss of Tianyue Realm. If you win, I, Nanming Wuji Sect, will obey your Huashan command. "

Nanmen Luo raised his hand and said, "Let's go."

Led by Ning Qian's Spiritual Warfare Department, the disciples of Huashan Spiritual Soldiers came out in a file. A group of sects under Huashan's subordinates followed closely behind the Huashan Spiritual Warfare Department, and entered the desert at a leisurely pace. They looked at Ding In Nan's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a fool.

"I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" Zhuge Wuji, the great elder of Xijianmen, said without any suppression in his voice from afar.

Ding Ning's complexion changed, his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the Huashan disciples walking on the desert, and his heart was even more angry. These ignorant Huashan disciples, facing themselves, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment, unexpectedly Look down on my Nanming Promise Sect.

"Walk"

With a big wave of his hand, Ding Nan followed Huashan into the desert. Today, he showed Huashan's gang of vulgar brats what exactly is the old fourth-rank sect.

"go here"

With a big wave of his hand, Ding Nan led a group of disciples of the Nanming Wuji Sect and several third-rank sects who belonged to him to a relatively safe road he had chosen, leaving the Huashan group behind.

Nan Menluo couldn't help laughing when he saw the path Ding Nan had chosen. Both of them saw the sarcasm in the other's eyes.According to the map, although this road is very safe, but something abnormal is a monster. The Huasheng Temple who explored the road only said that no monsters were found on this road, but are there really no monsters on this road?

According to the two people's experience in the Yunlan demon world, we can know that the beast king of this desert must be hiding on this road.

"Walk"

Ning Qian raised his hand to signal that Huashan and his party disappeared on another road.

……

"Chichichi..."

A few fine sounds of piercing through the air sounded, and a sand soul beast on the sand ground was covered with blood, and it remained motionless.

The Huashan disciples headed by Ning Qian flew past, and quickly rushed towards another group of dark yellow sand soul beasts in the desert. The Jinyan Sect Master behind him stretched out his hand, and several dead monsters on the ground were captured by him. , fell into the treasure bag at his waist, glanced at Nanmenluo who was strolling in front of him, his figure kept walking among the group of monsters, and was fighting with a group of second-rank monsters in the spirit battle formation. Tong said with a smile.

"The harvest from the monster hunting this time is good. The wisest choice for me, old man, is to keep up with the pace of Mount Hua. This time alone, the old man, I have earned much more than what I have gained from participating in the monster hunting several times in previous years. "

"Who says it's not? We have gained a lot more from Xijianmen this time. Following Huashan's footsteps, we must be right." Zhuge Shang, the master of Xijianmen, laughed and put a Sand Snake into Baibao. In the sac, the tone was full of joy and said.

"I don't know what happened to Ding Nan of the Nanming Promise Sect. Can he still get out of that road?"

Yun Tiannan, the patriarch of the Luoyan Sect, spoke suddenly, and glanced into the distance with interest. His eyes were full of smiles. If this situation continues, then the Wuji Sect of Nanming really wants to Even the underpants were lost.

"Hey, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! Brothers, look over there, on the way we came, look at those miserable monks, it's not Ding Nan who is it!"

Zhuge Wuji from Xijianmen suddenly pointed to the way he came, and shouted loudly.

When everyone turned around, they saw a dozen or so ragged cultivators coming from a distance. It seemed that they had fought some powerful monsters. The appearance of the dozen or so people was quite miserable. Yili came to see them walking The panic at the moment seemed like there would be a monster rushing out from behind and biting his ass at any moment.

Seeing the Huashan cultivators in the distance, and seeing the figures of the Huashan disciples running back and forth among the monsters, within half a cup of tea, the first-rank and second-rank monsters fell to the ground, and Ding Nan, who was squatting on the ground, stood up. His mouth could barely close.

"It turns out that the disciple of Huashan, whom I have always looked down upon, is so powerful!"

(End of this chapter)