"Frontline patrol team?" Qiu Changtian asked in surprise, "How did you think of going there?"
The so-called "Frontline Patrol" refers to the monks on duty who are set up outside the garrison of the sect and patrol the sphere of influence. They specialize in handling some high-risk and difficult secret tasks.
For example, monks from hostile sects have infiltrated, and they need to be quickly intercepted and removed. It is definitely not appropriate to post them in the deacon hall as a task, so monks from the patrol are responsible for handling them.
Or if you find a hostile faction stationed, you want to erase it from the map. Of course, you can't recruit people to do it openly, so it is also handled secretly by the patrolling monks.
It is precisely because of the great risk in the process of duty, which will delay the normal practice, so the sect often implements a system of apportionment of corvee, and let Jindan monks take turns to serve-this Guan junior, why did he suddenly think of taking the initiative to take on the drudgery?
"Brother doesn't know something." Guan Zhan said seriously, "The Zongmen intends to expand the front-line patrol team to 400 people, and relax the recruitment threshold to the foundation-building stage."
"They also specially opened Fenbaoyan, and they will distribute rewards based on the merits of the frontline patrol team."
What?Fenbaoyan is open?Qiu Changtian was shocked.
Kunlun Fenbaoyan is similar to Huoyuan Cave in Shushan Mountain, and it is the treasure place of Taiqingzong in Kunlun.
Cultivation techniques, elixirs, magic weapons, flying swords... all kinds of resources for cultivating immortals are available, and this is also the foundation of Taiqingzong as a famous and decent school.
Now that Pai Li is actually willing to open Fen Baoyan, Qiu Changtian himself wants to join this frontline patrol team.
No, calm down, calm down!
Now, as the chief of the Kunlun Foundation Establishment University, I take on the important task of answering questions for the chief juniors of the past, but it is not easy to run around outside.
Excluding the daily homework, the rest of the time and energy should be spent on finding all kinds of secret places and secret medicines in the Purple Mansion.
So Qiu Changtian encouraged Guan Zhan a few words before sending him away.
"It's a matter here." He told Kunlun Jing, "Let's go to Shushan first."
Among the many timelines, only Shushan is currently the most backward.
However, on the other side of Shushan, there is information on two secret places in the Purple Mansion.
Therefore, among the [-] mountains, taking these two benefits as soon as possible is the top priority.
In the final analysis, no matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles you are about to face, there is always nothing wrong with trying to improve your own cultivation realm.
Chapter 3 The whereabouts of the sword of the true ambiguity of the sun
Shushan, South Expedition Team.
As the miasma of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was about to dissipate, all the sword fairies also took action one after another.
Among them, among the foundation establishment disciples, the most noticeable ones are naturally the four strong men.
Duanshan, Fenhai, Suiyue, Poyun, and that "you know who" will join forces unprecedentedly this time to form a very rare golden lineup, which is enough to make any disciple of the Demon Sect fearful.
Of course, the reason why many Shushan disciples can be so sure is because they themselves feel a kind of fear of splitting their liver and gallbladder just by hearing the name of one of them.
Having said that, that woman who is very unlucky to mention her name probably lost more Shushan disciples than any other disciple of the Devil's Cult.
Finally!
That pervert finally stopped harming us, and went to slaughter the Demon Cult instead!
Everyone has the urge to play the crown and celebrate each other, and "the road follows the eyes" frequently during the process of going south.
An Zhisu's face was calm, just listening to Ling Yunpo talking with the other three, he never took his eyes off his junior brother.
"This time the Demon Sect's five-way alliance intends to snipe us in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains." Lin Duanshan said, "If we fight alone, the average level of the Demon Sect disciples is not as good as my Shushan, but they are better because they have a large number of people. The style of play is vicious and vicious, and it does not use any means."
"Therefore, we should try our best to stay in groups and avoid being alone and being ambushed and killed by monks from the Demon Cult."
Ling Yunpo remained indifferent, thinking that he was still besieged, but the result was that the demon sect was killed in a blast, and almost all the disciples who were used as bait were killed.
"If you're just a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it's useless to come any more." Guan Shanyue said with a smile, "I'm only worried about meeting a Jindan Daoist, or even a Nascent Soul cultivator. The difference in realm is like a natural moat, which is difficult to overcome."
Ling Yunpo was secretly disdainful, and said in his heart that all the high-level monks had gone to the East China Sea, and now the Hundred Thousand Mountains are full of scum.
"I heard that Kunlun also sent several Nascent Soul Elders to help this time." Duan Fenhai frowned and said, "I just don't know how they plan to support."
Ling Yunpo smiled silently, thinking that there is no need to think about this, as soon as the news of a hundred thousand gods and demons attacking Penglai came out, these Kunlun elders immediately turned around and went to the East China Sea.
"Junior Brother Ling." Lin Duanshan asked suddenly, "What do you think?"
"I don't have any opinion." Ling Yunpo shook his head, "I'll just follow Senior Sister."
"Oh." Guan Shanyue showed a playful expression, and teased, "If your senior sister accidentally breaks into the encirclement of the Demon Cult and is surrounded by dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, you will follow?"
"Don't say it's the encirclement of the Demon Cult." Ling Yunpo said resolutely, "Even if it's the Zhuxian Sword Formation, for the sake of Senior Sister, I dare to break in!"
What he said was awe-inspiring, and the synchronization value of the unyielding people set up gradually increased.
"Don't talk nonsense." An Zhisu glared at Guan Shanyue, told her to shut up, then took his junior brother's arm, and said softly, "The Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if an immortal enters it, it will also fall. What are you doing in there?"
Ling Yunpo laughed awkwardly.
Senior sister, you don’t know that this Zhuxian sword formation is not only incomplete, but also the mastery of the formation is not good. The most important thing is that my Qingping is very familiar with this formation. Walking in it is like walking in your own courtyard...
Of course, what he said in his heart didn't have the function of letting it out, so everyone just laughed and regarded him as "a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers", and put those jokes behind him.
All the sword celestials arrived at Lixi very quickly with the speed of their swords.
This is a small town where natives live together, it just strangles the northern entrance of Shiwan Dashan, and if you go south, you will encounter miasma.
The Sword Immortals of Shushan stayed here for a while, waiting for the miasma to dissipate completely tomorrow.
Ling Yunpo recalled silently, and calculated that Wei Dongliu should be in the Eastern Emperor's Palace at this time, when he ran into Ai Zhenzhi and slapped Jiang Lian across the face.
Tsk tsk, who would have known that just a few days later, Ai Zhenzhi would be plotted and killed by Witch Jiang?
For monks, strength is not the factor that determines life and death, wisdom and luck are...
Leaving the room, Ling Yunpo was about to have a heart-to-heart talk with Senior Sister An late at night, when suddenly he saw a sword light approaching, it was the ancestor of the land immortal Guan family.
"Boy Ling." He stepped outside the fence of the sword light, and said loudly, "Since we have come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains this time, follow me to the Eastern Emperor Realm Gate."
"Eastern Emperor's Realm Gate?" Ling Yunpo was startled for a moment, and then he realized, "The ancestor said, where did Ouyang Zhao, the last sun sword master, die in battle?"
"That's right." The patriarch of the Guan family said with a smile, "Ouyang Zhao's corpse stood in front of the gate of the Eastern Emperor's Realm with his sword on it, competing with the Taiyang Zhenwu sword to suppress each other."
"The Sword of True Concealment of the Sun sealed the entrance of the Eastern Emperor's Realm Gate with the real fire of the Sun, so that the monks of the human race could not enter, and the monks of the monster race could not get out. Since then, the two realms have been separated, and it has been more than 10 years."
"Every year on the opening day of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, people in Shushan organize expeditions to go to the East Emperor Realm Gate to try to retrieve the True Concealment Sword, but they never succeed."
Ling Yunpo listened silently, laughing dumbly in his heart.
If you want to get back the True Sun Sword, you have to put out the real fire of the sun first; if you want to extinguish the real fire of the sun, you have to take back the sword of true ignorance... Isn't this a direct logical deadlock?
Hey, wait, did you say?
"That's right." Seeing the surprised look on his face, the ancestor of the Guan family said seriously, "Although Ouyang Zhao is dead, there is a little spirit that lingers on the corpse, suppressing the Taiyang True Concealment Sword as the sword master. "
"If he can be persuaded to hand over the Zhenwu sword, it will be a piece of cake to take away the Sun Zhenhuo."
"Has anyone tried to persuade him?" Ling Yunpo asked curiously.
"Of course there are." The ancestor of the Guan family sighed, "But any sword fairy who cultivates the unrequited love, whether he reprimands him, persuades him to repent, discusses with him, or pleads with him, He tried all kinds of means, but he kept silent."
"Only when the Sword Immortal who cultivates Wang Qingliu passes by, he will say a few more words, but it's just a small chat. There is no response at all when it comes to matters involving the True Ambiguous Sword."
"This is really strange." Ling Yunpo said in surprise, "Isn't the heartless flow or the flow of forgetting love essentially a question to the Taoist heart? Then how does Ouyang Zhao's soul see these things?"
"I don't know." The patriarch of the Guan family shook his head and said, "Probably some kind of magic technique... In short, since you and your senior sister want to practice love flow, why don't you try it? Maybe Ouyang Zhao saw that you were right, so he just Are you willing to hand over the true ignorance sword?"
"The old ancestor ordered, how dare this junior disobey his orders?" Ling Yunpo responded with a smile.
"You are quite tactful." The ancestor of the Guan family laughed, "You have completely different temperaments from your senior sister."
"Ouyang Zhao's soul still lingers, which shows that his obsession is extremely deep. It's just that he doesn't know what he is attached to in the world, so he insists on not wanting to enter reincarnation."
"I don't ask you to persuade him, as long as you can establish a good relationship with him and ask him to offer corresponding conditions, how can you hand over the Taiyang True Concealment Sword!"
Ling Yunpo naturally responded, thought for a while, and asked curiously:
"Old Ancestor, I think you are quite tolerant towards Ouyang Zhao, which is completely different from the Shushan predecessors who are hostile to him, but why?"
The ancestor of the Guan family was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing:
"Who do you think the fairy sword belongs to legally?"
"Of course it's the human race." Ling Yunpo said without hesitation.
"Human race?" The ancestor of the Guan family heheed, and asked, "Who should represent the human race to own the Sun Sword? Is it you, me, or that stubborn old man with long eyebrows?"
Ling Yunpo was speechless, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:
I saw that I had worked so hard, completed 81 missions, and finally got the Sun's True Ignorance Sword from Ouyang Zhao, and then a large number of monks from Shushan suddenly appeared, shouting: "Ling Yunpo, this Sun's True Ignorance Sword It is the treasure of the human race, your cultivation base is too shallow to grasp it, so let me handle it"...
Grass, it's better to put it in Ouyang Zhao's place!
"It's normal for a young man to be full of enthusiasm." Seeing him thoughtful, the ancestor of the Guan family said with a smile, "But after living for a long time, some things can be seen too clearly, so it's not easy to be moved."
"Let me tell you a truth. As for whether you believe it or not, it's all up to you."
"If someone talks about the righteousness of the human race and asks you to give it your all, or even sacrifice yourself. But when it comes to specific benefits, it is a benefit of a copper coin, and they are unwilling to promise you...you should run away as soon as possible."
Ling Yunpo was slightly taken aback, only felt that what the ancestor of the Guan family said had no beginning and no end, and felt like he was insinuating the people of Shushan, but there was no context to connect who it was.
"Junior remember." He said seriously.
Chapter 4 Langchu�
The next morning.
As the miasma of the Hundred Thousand Mountains dissipated, thousands of swords shot out from the sky above Lixi Town and rushed into the mountains.
Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu were driving side by side, and saw the senior sister's robes fluttering and making noise in the wind.
Lin Duanshan, Duan Fenhai and Guan Shanyue were not far in front, stepping on the sword light and rushing forward.
"Let's go to Langshan first! The Yaonu Cave is the closest to us. In previous years, it would basically be brought under the control of Shushan. Therefore, there are a lot of Shushan fellows who go to drink Wannian stone milk. "
"You and I are both top five in the Immortal Sword Ranking, who dares to compete with us for the share of stone milk?" Duan Fenhai said coldly.
"There's no need to grab it." Guan Shanyue blinked, "If they arrive early, rush forward and drink up all the oozing stone milk, who can we ask to settle the score when we arrive?"
"That's right." Lin Duanshan said seriously, "It's still necessary to avoid complications, arrive earlier, and be safe."
God is so relieved!Ling Yunpo almost vomited.
But the truth is indeed the same, so everyone transported more true energy, urged Jian Guang, and left all the way.
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This place is about the same distance from the Eastern Emperor Shrine and Lixi Town, and it has always been a battleground between Shu Mountain and the Eastern Emperor's Road.
It's just that the difference in combat power between the two sides is so great that Shushan will soon beat Donghuangdao to the ground, and Baoding Mountain will be completely controlled by Shushan.
Moving on, everyone encountered similar problems to those of Wei Dongliu and his party.
The miasma in high places is too heavy.
The so-called dissipation of the miasma is actually the dissipation of the miasma close to the surface, and it starts to thicken again when it reaches several tens of feet.
So much so that everyone had to give up Yujian and walk through the jungle on foot.
Lin Duanshan and others have participated in the Southern Expedition every year, and they are already very familiar with the route.Ling Yunpo had also walked through the southern border jungle when he was incarnated as Wei Dongliu, so he was very familiar with the surrounding environment. With a simple stroke of his sword, he nailed to the tree a poisonous triangle-headed snake that was quietly hanging down from the treetop and wanted to sneak attack him.
Senior Sister An Zhisu'an really came here for the first time, she looked around with great interest, and at the same time kept her footsteps close to Ling Yunpo's side.
Everyone rushed to the vicinity of Baoding Mountain, and as soon as they walked through the woods, they had a face-to-face meeting with a group of demon cultivators.
How familiar Ling Yunpo was with the Devil's Cult, he immediately recognized the cultivator of the Yin Guidance at a glance, immediately pulled out the Qingping sword, and made a move of Baihong Piercing the Sun, quickly piercing the chest of the leading cultivator.
The demon monks on the opposite side immediately dispersed, and various spells were cast, and the eerie ghost shadows were overwhelming, completely blocking the line of sight from this side.
Ling Yunpo took a closer look and was amused.
The most common one here is the signature technique of the Yin Gui Dao Foundation Establishment Realm "Grudge Curse Binding and Killing", which condenses resentful souls into vicious ghosts. The adept manipulates it by simply launching it.
When Wei Dongliu was chatting with Wen Yang in private, he heard from Wen Yang that when he first studied this technique, the target was the Shushan Secret Sword Control Technique.
It turned out that it was okay to bully ordinary Shushan disciples, but it was basically no match for those sword immortals who were at the top of the fairy sword list.
I saw that although the sight of the people here was covered by the spell, they still shot out the flying swords blindly based on the impression they had just glimpsed just now, breaking through the sky-penetrating spell, and beheading all the magic monks on the opposite side with precision——An The senior sister's Feiyan sword even came with a one-piercing two-pointer, which made Ling Yunpo smack his tongue.
After returning from Bai Yujing's secret realm, Senior Sister An's natural sword heart talent was awakened, and her sword skills became more and more sharp.
After killing these demonic monks, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. No one went up to search for the corpses.
After all, now that the top five of the Immortal Sword Rankings are gathering, they have to put down their face and "lick their bags" like casual cultivators, and they are still ordinary demon cultivators with a high probability of nothing good. No one can hold back this face.
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