Only within the range of this magic circle can human monks guarantee their advantage over the demons. Otherwise, countless monks will die from exhaustion of their spiritual power with the strong magic energy scattered on the battlefield.

"Let's go." Looking at it from a distance, it seemed that the extremely huge magic circle became ordinary once it got close.

This is not to say that the magic circle is not powerful enough, but that when you walk in, you can only see a certain number of magic circles, which is incomparable to the magnificent momentum of a distant view.

"Who is it!" Two pulse consolidating cultivators jumped out from the concealed sentinels, staring at Xu Ziyan and the three of them vigilantly.

The two monks were wounded and looked haggard, but their eyes were astonishingly bright.

Xu Ziyan glanced at them and nodded slightly. It was obvious that the two were standing one behind the other. The person in front seemed to be polite, but his body was ready to attack. He was holding a formula in his hand and might launch an attack at any time.

The person behind was also holding a long sword, but the other hand was hidden under the sleeve. Xu Ziyan can guarantee that if they make a slight movement, the jade slip held in that person's hand will be shattered immediately, sending a signal of enemy attack to the base camp.

These are two combat-experienced fighters. Perhaps their cultivation is not too high, but as the basic force on the battlefield, no one can ignore their existence.

Xu Ziyan knew that these two people should have been injured on the front line, so he took on the task of this kind of secret sentry. After all, relatively speaking, it is relatively convenient for them to recover from their injuries. For those wounded with minor injuries, this is the most suitable their job.

He took out the seal and threw it far away to the leader, who took the seal and inspected it carefully, while the other one did not relax, but stared at them more vigilantly.

It wasn't until the leader confirmed the authenticity of the seal that the two men put down their guard and showed a relaxed smile.

It wasn't until the leader confirmed the authenticity of the seal that the two men put down their guard and showed a relaxed smile.

"I have met the three seniors." The two saluted respectfully.

Xu Ziyan nodded, and asked casually, "Is Fairy Yunhe here?"

The leader said: "The fairy is in the camp of the Chinese army. If the senior wants to meet the fairy, he still needs to go through another inspection."

"I know. Lead the way." Xu Ziyan expressed his understanding.In order to prevent spies from entering the camp, the Brotherhood Alliance has set up guard posts here. Don't look at the two people's inspections so carefully, it is actually just the first layer of insurance. In the camp, there are specially domesticated monsters, as well as various A magic circle to distinguish whether it is possessed or not. With these methods, it effectively suppressed the demon's suicide killer.

Luo Dajiao had already reminded Xu Ziyan of this, so Xu Ziyan didn't feel that the other party's move was rude.

On the contrary, it was his calm attitude that made the two monks at the pulse condensing stage feel very comfortable. After all, not every high-ranking monk would treat low-ranking monks so politely.

Those second-generation immortals who have engraved their arrogance in their bones will inevitably expose some of their bad habits even when they go to the battlefield.

The two monks discussed it, and soon decided that the latter monk would lead Xu Ziyan to meet the camp manager.

Under his guidance, the three of them passed through layers of magic circles that made Xu Ziyan feel very depressed, and only then did they enter the real camp of the frontline camp.

"Okay, my authority can only take you here. Then, people from the camp will come to pick you up. Just wait here." The monk said softly.

"Thank you." Xu Ziyan arched his hands towards him, glanced at the wound on his body, his eyes flickered slightly, and threw a porcelain bottle over: "Thank you for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the second-level magic circle. With the token given by Luo Dazuo on his body, he passed through the second-level magic circle without any pressure.

The injured monk took the porcelain bottle reflexively, opened it and smelled it, and a sweet and fragrant smell emanated from the porcelain bottle, which was clearly a high-quality healing elixir.

He stared blankly at the porcelain vase for a while, then smiled silly, and bowed in the direction Xu Ziyan and the others left: "Thank you, senior." He turned and returned to his sentry post.

This little episode didn't affect Xu Ziyan's mood. There were a lot of healing pills in his Fang Gejun, some were given by Luo Dazuo, some were found from the central city, and some were even exchanged from the Jiaolong tribe.

It would be an exaggeration to say that the things he has accumulated now are enough to arm two or three fully equipped demon-slaying troops... A small bottle of medicine is probably his wish.They are all fighting for the human race, and if they recover quickly, they can kill more demons.

After entering the second-tier formation, a group of people greeted them soon. There were about four or five people in the team, and everyone looked very tired, as if they had just changed their defenses from the battlefield.

"Three, stop!" The leading female cultivator looked calm, but her haggard face did not conceal her beautiful appearance.

Xu Ziyan: = mouth = shit!acquaintance!

The female cultivator raised her eyebrows slightly, although her expression was still so kind, but Xu Ziyan noticed that the corners of her mouth twitched...

"Xu...Senior..." The tone was obviously very respectful, but the word "Senior" was pronounced like gnashing of teeth.

"It's been a long time." The female cultivator blessed her body, and the monks behind her looked at each other with a slightly dazed expression, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

But no matter what, it was certain that the three people in front of them were friends rather than enemies, which made them quietly relieved.

"Fellow Daoist Xiyan Liuxi, how are you doing?" Xu Ziyan said with a smile.

Xi Yanliu cast a sideways glance at Xu Zirong, but the other party still had the expression of 'Get lost', and couldn't help but twitch: "It would be better if I didn't meet you."

Xu Ziyan didn't take it seriously. Back then in the True Dragon Maze, everyone was in the same boat, and there was more or less friendship in battle. What's more, now that the righteous and the demons have united to resist the demons, naturally there is no righteous one. Devil's point.

Every time Xi Yanliu sees Xu Ziyan's face that is prettier than her own, she feels a toothache. But this time, she happened to be patrolling nearby and found that the second magic circle was touched. For safety's sake, she naturally came to inspect it. Fan.If she knew that it was these two doggy men who always like to show affection, she wouldn't come here blind!

"We are here to meet Fairy Yunhe." Xu Ziyan explained his purpose, and Xi Yanliu nodded to show that he understood.

Fairy Yunhe is a female cultivator at the transformation stage guarding the front camp, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the mainstay of the entire monk alliance.

The demons also have a demon at the front line who has cultivated in the stage of transformation, but the two sides have a tacit understanding and only let them bear the responsibility of the mascot.After all, once a cultivator of Huashen makes a move, it is a move that destroys the world at every turn. In order to prevent the Xuan Yuyu from being completely destroyed, the war between humans and demons has been fought until now, except for the succubus in the transformation stage who died at the hands of Qingping Patriarch. In addition, the rest of the masters at the level of the gods only slightly showed their strength, but they have never really fought against each other.

Xiyanliu didn't know why Xu Ziyan wanted to meet Fairy Yunhe, but she was smart enough not to ask.As the saying goes, the more you know, the quicker you die. A smart person like Xi Yanliu would naturally not do such a thing that would easily attract suspicion.

Xiyanliu seems to be quite famous in the front camp. When passing by many tents, people greet her.Xu Ziyan observed quietly, and found that when he was in the True Dragon Maze, the alluring aura on Xiyanliu seemed to have disappeared in the baptism of war.

Today's Xiyan Liu is still very beautiful, but it is not the kind of beauty that seduces people.If it was said that in the past, more than [-]% of the men who saw him wanted to overwhelm her, but now those who saw him would only be amazed by her beauty, and would not think of some obscene things.

There was a smile on the corner of Xu Ziyan's mouth, which was very good, he didn't know if Xiyanliu in the past liked that kind of unrestrained life, but he felt that Xiyanliu is more beautiful now than in the past.

→. →Of course, it’s okay to think about it in your heart, and you must not say it, otherwise the little snake spirit in his family will definitely find a way to kill her...

For the safety of Xiyanliu's life, these words of praise should be kept in his mind.

"Huh?" Xi Yanliu shuddered inexplicably, turned her head in doubt and happened to meet Xu Zirong's malicious eyes.

Xi Yanliu's back is cold: (╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻Damn it! What do you want to do!!! My old lady didn't even do it!

Xu Zirong: (#‵′) This kind of woman who can attract brother's attention should be dragged out and burned to death!

Xu Ziyan looked inexplicably at Xi Yanliu whose body was stiff and started to walk on the same hands and feet, and wondered in his heart, why did he suddenly become like this?

Xu Zirong held his brother's hand sullenly, with a sad expression on his face, as if saying: Brother doesn't love me anymore...

Xu Ziyan: == It was fine just now, so what happened?

(Mr. Blood Deed is waving a small handkerchief: The master is all thanks to me! Help you convey your thoughts every minute!)

Jin Wentian had a blind expression on his face: Hehe... The live version of the bloody drama, that coquettish and obedient guy is definitely not my ruthless son...

(Inside: (╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻Damn it, why is this brat so nice to that kid from the Xu family, but so cruel and unreasonable to my father! It’s not fair!!)

After a short journey of incense sticks, Xiyanliu was sweating profusely. It was not until they were handed over to another group of people that she resolutely ran away from the scourge as fast as she could.

The monk who handed over to him couldn't hold back his tears, and finally had the opportunity to chat with Fellow Daoist Xi, but he ran away before he could open his mouth... Could this be a tactful rejection of him (not !)... I hope you will go, Fellow Daoist! 【The monk who Erkang was in charge of handing over had a dejected expression, and brought Xu Ziyan and the three of them to the door of a hall in a dejected manner.

"The three seniors, please wait a moment." The monk who was broken in love seemed a bit miserable, but luckily he hadn't forgotten his responsibility.

Xu Ziyan slowly set his eyes on Jin Wentian, and signaled with his eyes: You can go out first, the next thing is the internal affairs of our Liuguang Sect.

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