Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: One Stone Stirs Up a Thousand Waves

Wang Dazhong frowned slightly, struggled for a moment before reaching out to catch it, and said: "Brother Ling, the great grace is not forgotten, it must be remembered in his heart, but it is just ......"

"You're welcome, I see that you don't have much aura left, so let's quickly collect these demon beasts and recover as soon as possible." Before Wang Dazhong finished speaking, Ling Tian pointed to the side and said.

The two of them nodded, walked over and retrieved all the demon beast Neidan.

"Let's get out of here. Wang Dazhong vigilantly observed the surroundings, and then led Ling Tian and Wang Yingru to leave quickly.

They seemed to be in a hurry, because they were refining and absorbing the energy of the demon beast Neidan on the way, and they had not delayed in the slightest.

With the help of the inner dan of these demon beasts, the two of them quickly replenished the qi that was consumed.

Half an hour later, Ling Tian heard the sound of killing coming from not far away.

"Over here!" Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru were shocked, and rushed towards that side together. Ling Tian's already full stomach of doubts could only be put aside for the time being and followed behind them.

After a short time, the three of them came to the place where they were fighting, and the scene that caught their eyes made Ling Tian frown.

He found that there were dozens of various demon beasts over there, besieging some martial artists, just like what happened to Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru before.

"Brother Ling, if you don't want to interfere, just stand aside and watch the play, and then come and talk to you in detail after we finish dealing with this!" Wang Dazhong admonished with a serious expression, and then rushed into the battlefield with Wang Yingru.

"Senior Brother Wang, they're back!" Someone over there soon spotted the figures of Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru, and couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

"Brother Wang's strength is really profound, he can escape from the mouths of so many demon beasts and ascend to heaven!" someone shouted.

Wang Dazhong smiled bitterly, only he and Wang Yingru understood that the two of them were almost torn apart by the demon beast just now, if Ling Tian hadn't killed them at the critical moment, how could they still be alive?

At this moment, when I hear others compliment, I feel a little ironic.

Without making a sound, the two of them quickly came to the side of the group of cultivators and fought fiercely with a group of demon beasts.

Maybe it was the safe return of Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru that lifted the spirits of this group of people, or maybe it was because this group of demon beasts knew that it was no good to fight, and after a while, a loud beast roar was heard in the distance.

Hearing this beast roar, the dozens of demon beasts left behind this group of cultivators, and all of them retreated backwards, and soon disappeared into the jungle.

On the ground, more than a dozen corpses of demon beasts were left, and one was a cultivator.

Ling Tian stood aside, looking confused, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He found that these people had somehow gathered in the Lingyun Sect, and they were still fighting against these demonic beasts of the Lingyun Sect.

During his observation, Ling Tian found that the demon beasts in this place were all demon beasts contaminated with demonic energy, and these demon beasts were originally the mountain guarding demon beasts of the Lingyun Sect, as a defense against outsiders from attacking.

What happened to Ling Yun Sect? This is something that Ling Tian wants to know urgently.

Looking at these strange young men and women, Ling Tian had never even seen a single face.

However, judging from the clothes and costumes of these people, they are the three major families of Fengyang City, Chengtian Sect, Huayun Sect, and Burning Moon Sect.

In addition to this, there are people in various costumes...... The total number of people is in the forty or so, and judging from the aura on their bodies, they are undoubtedly the leaders of the younger generation of the sect.

It's just that at this time, the state of these people doesn't seem to be very good, the consumption of qi is huge, and many of them have some injuries of varying severity.

Obviously, they had just fought with these demon beasts, and most of the more than forty people hurriedly meditated and breathed, and only one person was shuttling through the battlefield to clean up the demon beasts left behind by those demon beasts after they died.

A gaze swept towards Ling Tian, and looking back at this gaze, Ling Tian saw a young man about twenty-one or twelve years old, looking at him with a cold expression.

This young man has a strong physique, heroic and extraordinary, although his clothes are torn, but still neat, without the slightest wrinkles, there are many blood stains on his body, but also add an indifferent temperament to his cold face, it seems that he stands there at will, the sharpness that flashes from his eyes, with the temperament of the whole person, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and sword-drawn.

After staring for a moment, the young man faintly withdrew his gaze, talked to the person who was shuttling through the battlefield to collect the demon beast Neidan just now, and held the demon beast Neidan he had collected in his hand.

Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru walked over, and both of them showed a look of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"What's going on?" Ling Tian asked with a frown, he really couldn't understand what was going on in front of him.

The Lingyun Sect was already occupied by the demon clan, and it was already bubbling with black gas everywhere, why did these young disciples of the sect and family gather on the mountainside of the Lingyun Sect?

The same doubt was that Ling Tian still had a certain understanding of the situation in the Extreme West, and even if these sect families had an outbreak of demon beasts and cholera in the Extreme West, they had not been able to change their rival relationship.

If there are no special reasons or changes?

Seeing that Ling Tian was suspicious, Wang Dazhong gritted his teeth and motioned for Ling Tian to sit down: "Brother Ling, this matter is a long story!"

There was some confusion in his eyes, Ling Tian saw that Wang Dazhong was not lightly injured, and at this moment he was still bleeding, so he unknowingly took out a bottle from the Sumeru ring, poured out a few pills from it, and handed it over.

"Healing Pill ......" Wang Yingru's face was startled, and she almost cried out.

Wang Dazhong hurriedly gave her a look, and whispered, "Brother Ling, hurry up and put it away!"

Ling Tian was even more puzzled, his brows furrowed terribly, although he didn't know what it meant, he also put away the bottle in his hand, and then took out a few and handed them to Wang Dazhong.

I was puzzled, wasn't it just a few healing pills, how could Wang Dazhong, the younger sister Wang Yingru, make such a fuss?

These pills were all refined by himself and used with him, and he had always had on his body to quench and use for cultivation, as well as to heal injuries and detoxify.

Wang Yingru cautiously turned her head and looked around, only then did she spit out **** cutely, with an embarrassed face.

"Brother Wang, why did you gather in this Lingyun Sect?" Ling Tian asked softly.

This is his biggest puzzle, these people come to the rhythm of sheep into the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

"Brother Ling, it seems that you still don't know about the training in the Far West!" Wang Dazhong smiled bitterly.

"Experience, isn't it in the extreme west, but also to the west?" Ling Tian was extremely surprised, and then his face froze.

Wang Dazhong immediately told him what had happened.

Originally, the Lingyun Sect recruited disciples to open up the experience of the extreme west, and the people from the major sects all came to the Lingyun Sect.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that Lingyun Sect invited young disciples from various sects and families to come here.

I thought that this kind of thing would only be brought by an elder from a sect.

However, when they came here, these people from the sect family knew that this was a conspiracy against them, a conspiracy to catch them all.

Those sect elders learned about the matter of the demon clan and resisted together, their strength was too different, and some of them were under control.

It is to inform the sect of the Lingyun Sect of the change, but now the families in this extreme west are all united by demons and demon beasts and are attacking, and there is no time to clone.

These demon clans of the Lingyun Sect didn't care about the disciples of their big sects, and they still blocked their way out of the Lingyun Sect, making these young disciples look like pigs in captivity.

This doesn't count, the main thing is that the purpose of the demon people is to force them into demons. Every day, many fourth-order and fifth-order demon beasts are put into consumption to consume their qi.

Wait until they are enchanted, and then let them enter the land of trials. And the grand event in the Land of Trials was coincidental this time, and it was in the Lingyun Sect.

After listening, Ling Tian fell silent.

I have to think about the current form, and the entire Far West is obviously in a state of extreme violence.

At the same time, Ling Tian also guessed that there should be more than those three old guys in the Lingyun Sect. I just didn't find out.

After a long time, Ling Tian came to his senses and couldn't help frowning, "Then why don't you collectively break through the blockade?"

"Brother Ling, you really don't know anything, except for the three demons of the Venerable Lord Realm, they mainly drive these demonic beasts to deal with us, how can they still have the kung fu to deal with them. Wang Dazhong was indignant and said with a wry smile.

"Also, those elders of our sect who are now controlled by them, as long as we have the mood to resist, they will not take action, how can we fight?"

Ling Tian's face jumped when he heard this, and he said in shock: "There are hundreds of large and small sect families in the entire Far West, and they have become so serious?"

"Brother Ling, the disciples of the sect family have come here to be designed by the demon clan, and they have already suffered countless casualties. At the beginning, they made a move, but later they directly used demonic beasts against us, and now they don't need to make a move at all, they eat us disciples to death. ”

Hearing this, Ling Tian was still shocked when he thought of the course of the matter, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I estimate that there are so many people, and we should be the only ones left who are struggling to support us, and the others are either dead or enslaved and controlled by the demons. Wang Dazhong sighed faintly.

Ling Tian took a deep breath and was also a little distracted. Those who died were also elites of various forces, and the losses were not heavy.

As he spoke, Wang Dazhong was annoyed, and a look of despair appeared on his face: "This time, it is estimated that the Far West Land will be over." ”

There are so many sects in the extreme west, are they really suffering from calamity?

"Big brother, there is nothing we can do about this, we can only live one day at a time!" Wang Yingru comforted softly: "And it's not that our human race is not powerful enough, it's that those demon people are too treacherous and too well-designed." ”

"Hey!" Wang Dazhong was very happy, and said dejectedly: "I only hope that some miracle will happen now!"

Ling Tian frowned and pondered, and suddenly asked, "Now that so many of you are gathered together, who are you going to call the shots?"

The disciples of these sects are all elites, and they must be windy and rainy in their respective forces, such people are all unruly and untamed in the sect, and there is no one who can lead everyone, and they will definitely be like a plate of scattered sand, and they will be shattered with one blow. (To be continued.) )