Chapter 117: Mighty Snowy Mountain

In an unknown place, about three or four hundred monks gathered. At the head were two monks dressed in fiery red robes. In the crowd, there were dozens of monks in fiery red robes, scattered in all corners of the crowd.

The one who was speaking to the crowd at this moment was a white-haired monk. There is no one here who doesn't know the two people here, even if they don't know each other before, they will know their identities at this moment.

In the corner of the crowd, a black-robed monk completely obscured his face with a mask, so that no one could see it. The black-robed monk muttered, "The two deacons of the Fire God Temple are in such a big battle. ”

The two leaders were the white-haired deacon of the Fire God Temple and the deacon surnamed Liu who were snatched away by Xun Huan and were struggling to find Xun Huan.

The white-haired deacon said to everyone, "When you come to the Illusory Realm, more than ninety percent of the people must have come for the Snow Lotus. And the danger on this Snow Lotus Mountain, you should have seen it. If you want to get the snow lotus on this Snow Lotus Mountain, the only way is to gather the strength of everyone. In this way, there can be hope, otherwise you can only look at the flowers and sigh. ”

"My trip to the Fire God Temple is not for the Snow Lotus, and the immortal cultivation materials in this Illusory Realm will never compete with you. I just need you to help me capture a monk in this realm. At that time, not only will the immortal cultivation materials in this illusory realm be chosen by anyone, but my Fire God Temple will also have a lot of rewards as a thank you gift. ”

When an immortal cultivator speaks, he doesn't need to shout like a mortal. The immortal family speaks, urged by Zhenxuan, even if it is far away, it can be heard clearly.

The white-haired deacon's words made the crowd whisper.

One of them said: "What kind of alliance is not to turn us into the attendants of your Fire God Temple, and work hard for your Fire God Temple." ”

When the white-haired deacon heard this, a trace of unhappiness flashed on his face, but he quickly covered it up. "Turning you into acolytes at this moment is really forced by the situation. What if someone doesn't listen to the command and acts wantonly to ruin our big things? You can rest assured, as the leader of the Fire Temple, I hereby promise. After we get that monk and you all get the snow lotus, I will immediately return your freedom. ”

As soon as the white-haired deacon said this, the monks were displeased in their hearts, but they could not say anything more. It's just that everyone's displeasure is expressed on their faces, and the complaints in their hearts have accumulated to the extreme. If you don't think about it, you're afraid that it will cause trouble.

The white-haired deacon took out a spirit talisman and turned into a wisp of green smoke with a clap of his hands. He said to many cultivators: "I have made an oath, and what I say has been heard by heaven. If you break your oath, you will incur a catastrophe. Do you still have anything you can't trust?"

"If the deacon swears an oath, then we will believe it for the time being. Please don't forget about it afterwards. ”

The white-haired deacon was noncommittal and said indifferently: "That's nature." ”

The black-robed monk standing in the corner whispered contemptuously, "Despicable fellow. ”

This black-robed monk was Lin Ruo who was exploring the way for Xun Huan, and Lin Ruo met the monks of the Fire God Temple here and everywhere to coerce and disperse the cultivators, so he took the initiative to sneak in to inquire about the news. Lin Ruo had already made a covenant with Xun Huan to serve as a servant before, but the monks of this Fire God Temple did not find anything wrong.

Just now, Lin Ruo could see clearly where the white-haired deacon was holding an oath, and it was clearly an unengraved blank talisman paper.

Lin Ruo looked at the acolyte sigils around him, and smiled contemptuously again. The covenant of the acolytes made by the monks of the Fire Temple was only that of the lowest of the lords.

There are three kinds of covenants between the main servants, the first of which is the agreement between the monks of the Fire Temple and the monks here. In this kind of covenant of the main servant, the master only has the right to the life and death of the attendant. You must not probe the mind of the squire. If the master forcibly investigates, it will damage the mind of the squire.

The second is the appointment between Xun Huan and Lin Ruo, in addition to being able to decide Lin Ruo's life and death, Xun Huan can probe Lin Ruo's mind. If one day, Xun Huan's body and soul are destroyed, Lin Ruo will not be able to survive.

In the third type of servant covenant, the master can control the actions of the waiter. What's more, it can control the ideology of the squire. In this kind of covenant of squires, squires can no longer be called people, but puppets.

The Fire Temple's Monks' restraint on these loose cultivators is only due to the covenant of the acolytes, and if the Fire Temple monks fall, then the acolytes under that person's name will be free. A bold idea gradually arose in Lin Ruo's mind.

The number of Fire God Temple monks here is only 10% of the total number, and if they lose the help of scattered cultivators, the Fire God Temple monks will not be able to break through Snow Lotus Mountain.

What the white-haired deacon said was that the treasures on Snow Lotus Mountain were to be picked and demanded by the scattered cultivators. But the location of the real immortal cultivation materials was naturally clearer to the Fire God Temple cultivators. The scattered cultivators also know this, but neither side says anything about it.

In the current form, an alliance is the best way to go. If there was no Fire God Temple's leadership, even if the number of casual cultivators was ten times higher, they would only be fighting on their own, and they would be scattered.

After everyone rested, they set off at the urging of the Fire God Temple monk and headed in the direction of Snow Lotus Mountain.

The white-haired deacon and the deacon surnamed Liu couldn't cry or laugh when they looked at the scattered cultivators who were lazy and lazy. If you go to Snow Lotus Mountain so lazily, I don't know how many scattered cultivators will die in vain.

But people's hearts are so strange, if the two of them are strict with the scattered cultivators at this moment, maybe they will not be understood by the scattered cultivators, but it will arouse the disobedient hearts of the masses.

The group fled at the same time, and the spiritual energy was consumed extremely quickly, so the speed at which everyone fled was also slowed to a shameful point.

As a last resort, the white-haired deacon discussed with the deacon surnamed Liu to divide all the scattered cultivators and Fire God Temple monks into three teams. The white-haired deacon and the deacon surnamed Liu each led a team, and the third team was led by a ninth-level spiritual cultivator in the Fire God Temple. Among the ninth-level spiritual cultivation teams, the Fire God Temple monks were a little more than the other two teams, and their overall strength would not be too far behind.

In the casual cultivation, most of the monk realm is only seven or eight levels of spiritual cultivation. The ninth-level spiritual cultivation can be counted on both hands. Moreover, in the same realm, there is a lack of scattered cultivation immortals, how can they have many treasures in the sect. Once a monk of the same realm fights the Fa, the monk of the Fire God Temple will inevitably have the upper hand.

After separating like this, the speed was really much faster. After doing this for three days, hundreds of monks finally met at Snow Lotus Mountain.

Two days later, a Fire Temple monk returned from the direction of Snow Lotus Mountain. The monk staggered as if he were falling at any moment. The robes on his body were also torn and torn, as if he had gone through a big battle.

The white-haired deacon personally picked him up and asked, "How?"

The Fire God Temple disciple said, "These few days are the time when the Snowy Chill Bats are weakening, and I think that in three days, the threat of the Snowy Chill Bats to us will be minimized. ”

The white-haired deacon brushed his beard and laughed, and said three "good" words in succession. So they let the monk take care of him.

After the white-haired deacon and the deacon surnamed Liu stayed away from everyone, the white-haired deacon asked in a low voice, "How are you preparing?"

The deacon surnamed Liu rubbed his hands together and said, "Everything is ready, as long as he shows up, he will definitely take it down." ”

"Well, I don't know what trick he used last time, he actually snatched the fire doll. This time he must pay the price in blood. ”

The deacon surnamed Liu echoed: "That's natural, the red doll is still the safest way to break into the mountain." If the red doll is in hand, where can you still use these unpopular casual cultivators?" After speaking, the two glanced at the scattered cultivators behind them from the corner of their eyes.