In the midst of a lush forest, an old man in a black robe sits cross-legged on an ancient cross-shaped altar.

The altar was surrounded by a mass of green vine branches, the crisp sound of birdsong and insects lingered all around, and the thin rays of sunlight poured down from above.

The old man remained motionless, his eyes closed as if pranayama.

Not long after, a group of people and horses came from the forest in the distance, all dressed in white, but with a little vermilion bird logo on their shoulders. The first person bowed his hand to the old man from a distance.

"Chen Yangjing, Xiao Yi. ”

The white-clothed people behind him all looked solemn, extraordinary, and looked very neat.

The old man nodded.

"Yingdongjing, Huang Kun. He replied in the same way.

"It turned out to be Brother Huang Kun. Another voice came from afar, faintly ethereal.

"The voice arrives first a few miles away, and Brother Hu Nan's thousand-mile sound transmission technique is becoming more and more exquisite. Xiao Yi, the man in white, said with a smile.

"Is it just us?" said black-robed Huang Kun in a low voice.

"It's already here, but a lot of people are resting in the town far away and haven't come. Xiao Yi explained.

"How many people are there this time?"

"Didn't you mean ten repressors in one region?"

"Just check, how many regions have been mobilized? Maybe the division of each region is so that we can choose a leader by ourselves in advance?" Huang Kun frowned and said.

"Possibly" As he spoke, a yellow shadow suddenly appeared, instantly appearing on the edge of the altar and landing on a thick vine.

"Brother Hu has been guarding the frontier for many years, but it is much more difficult than those of us in the mainland, so presumably his cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds, right?" Xiao Yi said with a slight compliment.

The yellow shadow was revealed, and it was a man with a mustache. Behind him, figures suddenly appeared, all dressed in yellow.

"Although my Jingxiu Villa has accumulated for many years, it is far less than everyone in the mainland to recuperate. ”

The man Hu Nan said in a deep voice. "I wonder if there is a record of the list in our region?"

"Naturally, there is, and it is recorded in the second decree. The black-robed old man Huang Kun stretched out his hand and shook it, and shot out a little white line, which fell into Hu Nan's hand and unfolded into a note.

He took a look, and the names of different forces were carefully arranged on it. After reading it. He was slightly stunned.

"Actually, Lingxin Villa is also among us, I don't know if the owner of Lingxin Villa has arrived?"

"Although the cultivation of the Spirit Heart Village Master is not high, he has profound attainments in the Array Dao Rune, and if he is there, he will definitely be able to greatly increase the safety of this mission. Xiao Yi said happily.

"It's just five major areas, and you're responsible for sweeping the insect master's nest here. Isn't it a little difficult? He shifted gears.

"Maybe there is not enough manpower above?" Hu Nan shook his head, "It's okay, some regional suppressors have been accumulated from generation to generation, especially those forces that have gone through many twists and turns and are safe and sound." The strength is getting stronger and stronger, just like the tail of the feudal king, presumably the above is going to make up his mind to take the opportunity to tidy it up this time. ”

While a few people were talking, soon several waves of people came to the forest one after another, all of them were restrained, dressed in strong suits, and their bodies were all big or small with the logo of the Pine Forest Sword Sect.

By the time it was close to noon, seven or eight groups of people had gathered around the altar to wait.

Everyone is a cunning person. Look at each other, but just compliment each other. Look at the other repressors.

After recuperating for many years, the masters of these forces all have hidden cultivation methods, and they can't judge their true strength just by looking at their breath.

However, the suppressors guarding the border are definitely stronger than the average mainland, after all, the frequency of demon opponents invading the border is very high, and there are a lot of actual battles, while some of the suppressors in the mainland are more peaceful for a long time. Some even have a little rusty swordsmanship.

In this way, the two suppressors guarding the border each occupied one side of the altar, and the rest of the mainland suppressors naturally did not speculate for more than half a sentence, and gathered together for those suppressors with a strong smell of blood. They were faintly repulsed, perhaps in awe, or in fear.

When it was almost noon, there was a group of people faintly in the distance in the forest, all of them were white-clothed and white-clothed, carrying double swords, and one of the leaders had a faint hint of indifference in his smile, with two long swords hanging from his waist, and a heart word was embroidered on the edge of the white clothes.

This person looks to be in his early forties, with slightly white temples, and a faint temperament of reading poetry and books, and being erudite and Confucian.

A group of white horse knights galloped through the forest, but they also walked freely, passing through quickly, almost unhindered by trees.

"Stop. ”

The man in the lead shouted.

Immediately, the thirty horsemen were forbidden, and all of them were quickly stopped.

"But Lin Xinlin, the owner of the village?"

Voices were heard from the side of the mainland repressors.

Lin Xin looked over from afar and saw that the two sides were distinct.

On the mainland side, there are also a few repressors he knows, almost all of whom are freshly dressed and have luxurious makeup, and they are worth a lot of money at first glance, and they are pampered.

On the other side are two repressors stationed at the border.

The two of them were in a group of ordinary yellow clothes, standing on one side and talking to their own people. Everyone has a strong killing intent on their bodies, and they are dressed plainly.

On the other side, it was even more peculiar, there were only three people, and even their clothes were a little torn, and they were wearing gray and coarse clothes, if they hadn't seen the pine forest logo on the chest of their clothes, they would have thought that they had come from somewhere to ask for food. But the hands of the three of them were casually held on the hilt of the sword at their waists, and their faces were as stiff as ice cubes.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xin also remembered that he had heard that there was a type of suppression of the garrison that was extremely difficult, and unlike the general suppression of the garrison, the places they went to were the most bitter and cold places, the conditions were difficult, and it was even a long time before they could see a little traces, and the suppression and killing could only rely on a small number of people, and the materials were naturally extremely difficult. In fact, it was more because the sect offended people that they were sent over.

"Master Lin, why haven't you come yet?" Among the mainland suppressors, Xiao Yi of Chen Yangjing laughed loudly, looking very familiar.

Lingxin Villa has a great reputation, and Fu Jian is also widely spread in the sect, as one of the suppressors who have a great effect on the sect, Lin Xin is naturally also very famous, compared to many other frequently replaced suppressor forces, he can be as stable as Mount Tai for more than 20 years, and naturally has his own confidence and heritage.

After thinking about it, Lin Xin raised his hand and said.

"Thank you for your kindness. It's too crowded over there, so I'll just wait here. ”

Hearing it over there, Xiao Yi, Huang Kun and the others looked a little unsightly with a smile, and Xiao Yi wanted to say something, but was pulled down by a person on the side, so he didn't say much.

Here, Lin Xin rested in place. Among the people who set off this time, Lin Zhen was coming, but he didn't let him, but asked Lin Luo to follow him.

In addition, there are thirty people among the worship masters of the villa, and half of them are recruited from outside and those cultivated by the villa itself, among which a woman named Ouyang Fei is the strongest, and she is also taking the route of sacrificial training magic weapons, but it is a curved hook sword for sacrificial training. He practiced Qiongyu swordsmanship, and the yellow shirt went out to test his strength. There should be a level of qi refining period, and there are even faint hole cards that have not been shot.

Feeling the unpleasantness over there, Lin Xin didn't care, and motioned for everyone in the villa to get off the horse and prepare for cooking. Each person is responsible for his own diet and pranayama. Unlike the repressors in the interior who brought personal guards to take care of themselves, he, as the owner of the village, did not bring anyone to take care of himself. I still eat ordinary nutritious dry cakes and water.

Lin Luo glanced at the side of the mainland repressors.

"The spirit has been lost, they are not alert, they have enjoyed themselves for too long. ”

"Not enough to be with it. Ouyang Fei also nodded, "The other party looks shabby." But in fact, the murderous aura on his body is very strong, and it is obvious that he can only cultivate it by walking between life and death all year round. If possible. I'd rather be close to this side. ”

"The temperament is unknown, and I don't recommend approaching. Lin Luo objected.

Ouyang Fei raised his eyebrows.

"This is the time to hold together, and more strength is also valuable. ”

"What if there is an ulterior motive?"

The two of them refused to give in to each other.

Lin Xin smiled.

"It doesn't matter. If you have the chance, you can test it. ”

He himself has been walking between life and death all year round, and he has a good impression of such a person.

Seeing the two groups of people over there looking at him, he smiled back and nodded as courtesy.

The group guarding the border is the man in yellow and so on.

Hu Nan, who was the leader, also immediately smiled in return.

There were only three people on the other side. The middle-aged man who took the lead smiled stiffly, but it looked like crying, as if his expression hadn't changed for a long time.

Behind him were a man and a woman, very young, who seemed to be his sons and nephews.

At this point, the people of this region have arrived. All the forces gathered around the altar, waiting for the leader of the Tsukiji Elder to appear.

Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, it was evening.

When the sunset was about to set, there was a crane cry in the distant sky, and a solid-colored white crane flew slowly, carrying a man on his back, carrying a giant sword, wearing a half-body of delicate black armor, and his hair was neat under the wind, combed into a long ponytail behind, but his complexion was extremely indifferent.

The most conspicuous and unique place of the man is that there is a delicate flower-like flower on the side of his face, and the red handwriting seems to have been carefully embroidered on it.

The white crane lowered its height, and the man jumped down and landed on the altar without any fancy feelings.

"I'm the leader of the district, Hualin. Please be prepared for your departure in three days. As soon as he spoke, his voice was as unpleasant as hoarse metal rubbing.

"Senior Brother Hualin. Lin Xin shouted. "Do you remember that?"

Hua Lin glanced over, and when he saw him, there was a hint of familiarity in his eyes, when Lin Xin asked him to teach him Wuyan swordsmanship, he remembered the other party.

Because among all the people who consulted Wuyan Sword Technique, Lin Xin's learning speed was so fast that he was dumbfounded. So impressed.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin, this time the situation is critical, please fully cooperate!" he actually hugged his fist towards Lin Xin and said politely.

"The situation is critical?" Lin Xin also felt that the situation was serious. Senior Brother Hua Lin was already a master of qi practitioners when he was still in the inner family, and now that he has reached the foundation building period, he will actually say that the situation is critical.

"We need to go to other districts and join up with other people as soon as possible. "The flower forest is colorful. "At that time, you will see that the masters of other sects may also be summoned to help nearby. It's about my four foundations, and this time I can only succeed, not fail!"

"So serious" Among the mainland garrisons, Chen Kun said loudly, his face a little nervous.

"It's more serious than you think. Hua Lin said lightly. (To be continued.) )