Chapter 302
Qiao Chu's situation, at this point, Zhang Yiyi can naturally guess a rough idea.
Don't look at what you see in your eyes, Uncle Qiao is still the same as before, but obviously since entering the Four Desolate City, I am afraid that he has already completely changed his own appearance and appearance.
Even including the identity battle card, whether it will be fake or not, it's just that Uncle Qiao still has a way to make the person who checks ignore his identity.
Sure enough, the young man truthfully described the appearance of Qiao Chu he saw according to Zhang Yiyi's instructions.
In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Yiyi's reminder, the young man wouldn't have noticed Qiao Chu on the side at all, until Zhang Yiyi mentioned it, and then he realized that there seemed to be such a person on the side.
For the young man, Qiao Chu at this time is an ordinary male cultivator, his appearance and bearing are very easy to be ignored, and his cultivation is naturally not something he can see, but it is estimated that it is not a particularly powerful power, in short, compared with the beautiful fairy who talks to him, the sense of existence is really too low.
"Uncle Shi, you really don't plan to give me any light?"
After sending the young man away, Zhang Yiyi joked with some tears and laughter.
Uncle Qiao personally said that this trip is to make up for the experience she had promised back then, unless she really falls into the realm of life and death, Uncle Qiao will only watch the play on the sidelines, and will never interfere for half a point.
It seems that Uncle Shi's words really don't have any moisture at all, and they are even more crisp and neat than she thought.
Fortunately, Zhang Yiyi has never thought of relying on others, no matter when and where, only one's own strength is the real dependence, after all, it is better to ask for others than to ask for it.
"From now on, I'm not your uncle anymore. ”
Qiao Chu didn't plan to follow Zhang Yiyi all the time, this girl is not a real rookie, so she doesn't need to worry so much at all.
"And what do I have to call you?"
Zhang Yiyi followed behind Qiao Chu, raised her eyes and looked at the sky, thinking that it would be better to go directly to the inner city now. As for the Four Desolate Cities here, there is no need to stay.
"Whatever, from now on, you can do your own thing, don't worry about me. ”
After Qiao Chu finished speaking, a dodge disappeared into the flow of people and disappeared.
Zhang Yiyi, who was simply left behind, couldn't cry or laugh again, and she didn't know what Uncle Qiao was thinking in her head.
Since he didn't plan to accompany him in the open anyway, why bother to cover up his appearance and identity?
Could it be that Uncle Zeng had other plans besides taking her to the battlefield to slay demons this step, so it was inconvenient to reveal her identity?
But no matter what, Zhang Yiyi didn't think much about it, anyway, it was Uncle Qiao's own business, and she didn't need to care so much about her junior nephew, just let him go.
Without Qiao Chu walking all the way, Zhang Yiyi became more and more accustomed to being at ease, and according to his wishes, he took the teleportation array and went to the inner city without delay.
Nowadays, as long as the monk goes to the battlefield to slay demons, the teleportation arrays everywhere have given great discounts to ensure that the human source can arrive faster to replenish the combat power.
In particular, the teleportation array between the Four Desolate Cities and the Inner City is almost only charged for some of the lowest cost of maintenance, but the inspection will be more stringent than ever.
After Zhang Yiyi entered the inner city, he was inadvertently infected by the atmosphere inside that was completely different from the Four Desolate Cities.
Perhaps this is the closest place to a real battlefield, because the overall tone here is full of slaughter and heaviness, even if more monks come and go, some are only in a hurry and silent, and the excitement is not at all.
Especially those monks who have just come out of the battlefield, each of them exudes a lingering aura of blood and killing, and you can imagine how tragic the battlefield is.
Not only that, but many monks were obviously contaminated with different amounts of demonic energy, and under normal circumstances, if these contaminated demonic qi accumulated too much and could not be removed, it would inevitably cause serious problems.
Therefore, the Demon Slaying Alliance clearly stipulates that each time a monk enters the battlefield, he must take one month as the deadline, and after one month, he must evacuate the battlefield and return to the inner city to clear the demonic qi contaminated in his body, and only after resting and making sure that there is no longer a problem can he return to the battlefield.
Zhang Yiyi walked around the inner city alone, but quickly got a close idea of the general situation here.
The inner city is huge, and the number of monks it can accommodate is even more than expected, but because the management is strict and reasonable, there is no sense of chaos.
The sects, families, and scattered cultivators are not only under the management of the Xiuzhen Alliance, but also have their own institutions and responsible personnel, and the daily changes in the source of people and materials in the inner city, including the specific situation on the battlefield, will be statistically updated, which is easy to manage, and has an upward and downward effect.
In addition, at the huge city gates that enter the battlefield in the east, south, west, and north of the inner city, there are all avatar powers that take turns at all times, which plays an excellent deterrent effect on the safety and order of the entire inner city.
Zhang Yiyi figured out where the stronghold of his Yunxian Sect was, although he didn't plan to trouble the senior brother in charge, but he still had to go to the sect's stronghold to report first according to the rules.
What's more, even if she didn't report this matter for the first time, she also wanted to go to see the senior brother first, after all, she hadn't seen each other for nearly fifty years.
"Big brother!"
Zhang Yiyi was lucky, and it didn't take much effort to find her senior brother Wuji.
"Little junior sister, you're finally here!"
Wuji was not surprised at all when he saw Zhang Yiyi, but happily pulled the person to him and looked him up and down carefully.
After Senior Sister Yiyi received the new identity battle card from the Four Desolate City, he naturally got the news here as soon as possible.
Counting the time, he also knew that the little junior sister would definitely come to him when she entered the inner city, so she didn't go anywhere, so she stayed at the sect's stronghold and waited.
Seeing that the little junior sister who was still like a child back then has grown up so well, Wuji naturally feels proud and proud of the little junior sister from the bottom of his heart.
"This is the Yuan Infant who can be promoted at any time, okay, our little junior sister is really the best!"
Wuji naturally could see that his little junior sister was deliberately suppressing her cultivation, and she was not in a hurry to advance to Yuanying, but even if she deliberately restrained her breath all over her body, her vigorous spirit and charm were already better than that of ordinary Yuanying monks.
"Senior brother still praises me as a child, and the most powerful three words can't be taken as Yiyi. ”
After Zhang Yiyi saw Senior Brother Wuji, the smile on his face never stopped: "It's that I missed the Senior Brother's Yuan Infant Ceremony, and when Senior Brother turns into a god in the future, he will definitely celebrate and have a lively time, my Senior Brother is the most powerful!"
The two brothers and sisters praised each other, but they were really tight, after all, in their eyes, Nei Yifeng's lineage was of course good everywhere, and it was much better than others.
Wuji's mouth is not as sharp as Zhang Yiyi's, but no matter what the little junior sister says, it is pleasant to hear it in his ears, not to mention that they are all good words.
"Let's go into the house, it's been hard all the way, it's time to rest. ”
He directly led the person into the house, and the senior brothers and sisters had not seen each other for so many years, and it was more convenient to close the door to isolate outsiders from disturbing him.
Zhang Yiyi had no opinion, and soon followed in, and by the way, she also drank the best spiritual tea and spiritual fruit prepared for her by the senior brother early, and even some female cultivators' favorite small snacks with spiritual energy, but she really took care of her junior sister as a little girl.
"Thank you, brother. ”
was sincerely remembered and treated, Zhang Yiyi was naturally very moved.
"What is there to thank, I am your senior brother, this is all a trivial matter. ”
Wuji didn't have those twists and turns: "Now that the master is gone, as a senior brother, I have the responsibility to take care of you, and besides, you are sensible and competitive, and there are really not many things that I, as a senior brother, can do for you." ”
Shizun had already ascended in advance, and Wuji only learned about it from Uncle Qiao later, and he also knew the specific situation.
The only regret is that he and Wuzhong were both outside the sect doing tasks at the beginning, and they couldn't return to the sect at all, and because of this, the master didn't inform them at that time, so they didn't see each other again.
But fortunately, as long as they work hard to cultivate, Wuji believes that one day in the future, all the masters and disciples of the first peak within them will definitely have a reunion in the upper realm.
"Master's ascension, senior brother, you already know?"
Zhang Yiyi also felt that thirty years had passed, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hide the matter of his master's ascension for too long, and his two senior brothers who didn't know about it should also know about it.
"Well, not long after returning to the sect, Uncle Shi privately informed me and Wuzhong. ”
Wuji naturally had questions and answers to the little junior sister: "Moreover, last year, Uncle Bafeng Forget Worry has successfully advanced to the Mahayana, but the sect has not yet been announced. Listening to what our uncle meant, the head of the sect should plan to drag on for as many decades as possible, and then release the news of our master's ascension and Uncle Forget's promotion to Mahayana after the situation of the Great War of Others and Demons is relatively stable. ”
"Ah, the Forgotten Worries Uncle of Inner Eight Peaks has been promoted to Mahayana?"
Zhang Yiyi subconsciously said, "Why didn't Uncle Shi tell me anything?"
"Haven't you been in retreat, just out of the customs and rushed here again, I guess Uncle Shi didn't have time to tell you. ”
Wuji is not worried that Uncle Qiao treats his little junior sister harshly, there is no one in them who does not protect their shortcomings, not to mention that Uncle Qiao was a disciple of his little junior sister, but unfortunately he really didn't rob the master in the end.
Zhang Yiyi said in her heart that she didn't have time to say, there was a lot of time and opportunities on the road, and it was clear that Uncle Qiao didn't plan to take the initiative to tell her at all.
In addition to urging her to cultivate and cultivate again at all times, I am afraid that even the battle between humans and demons seems to be only mentioned because it can make her have a good life and experience.
"By the way, senior brother, what about your apprentice and my nephew Huang Feng?"
Zhang Yiyi changed the topic, remembering that she had not seen Huang Feng when she grew up, and was naturally full of expectations.
Thirty years have passed, and I don't know what happened to the child who used to be unable to speak.
"Ah Feng entered the battlefield with the disciples of the sect three days ago, their team led the Yuanying Zhenjun with good strength and very reliable character, Ah Feng and that team cooperate very tacitly, there will be no big problems. ”
Wuji knew that the little junior sister must be very interested in this personally selected nephew, so he explained a few more words: "Ah Feng's child has grown up extremely fast since he entered the battlefield, as long as he doesn't venture into the battlefield alone, he still has the power to protect himself." ”
Over the years, the humans and demons as a whole have naturally had the upper hand.
The Xiuzhen Alliance is also constantly relying on the Demon Slaying Array, constantly squeezing the battle line inward, and eating away at the space occupied by the demons little by little.
But it has to be said that the Terran monks also paid a huge price, and there are monks who fall on the battlefield every day, which is unavoidable.
Comparatively speaking, the loss rate of the disciples of the Yunxian Sect was already the lowest among all the sects, families, and scattered cultivators, and from this point of view, the Yunxian Sect was now a well-deserved leader of the coalition.
As soon as the battle began, the Yunxian Sect divided the disciples sent into several teams, and each team had at least one Yuan Ying or the powerful Jindan Later Stage and Jindan Great Perfection as the leader.
The rest of the team configuration has undergone the most reasonable integration, and each person's practical behavior and field of expertise can complement each other, which not only greatly improves the strength of the entire team, but also in terms of life-saving means in the same environment, their survival rate is the highest.
The senior brother and sister chatted together for a long time, and finally Wuji realized that Qiao Chu had also come with the little junior sister, and it seemed that he would have been secretly paying attention to the little junior sister.
In this way, Wuji naturally did not object to the little junior sister's plan to enter the battlefield alone, but repeatedly told the little junior sister not to go too deep into the hinterland, no matter what, she had to do what she could on the premise of her own safety.
Anyway, the war between humans and demons won't end for a while.
Zhang Yiyi naturally responded again and again, not feeling that her senior brother was verbose, on the contrary, she liked this kind of long-winded care.
Considering that it was already night, and the opening of the passage above the demon slaying array every day was only fixed three times during the day, it was early the next morning that Zhang Yiyi and his senior brother said goodbye and went to the opening of the passage of the large array alone.
The current Demon Slaying Array has long been firmly controlled by the big bosses of the Alliance, and the part that is exposed and can be seen by everyone has also been concretized into a huge city wall that towers into the sky and stretches for thousands of meters.
On the city wall, there are ancient giant runes, which are staggered into a variety of powerful and complex large formations, firmly guarding every inch of land outside the battlefield.
The city wall under the sun is vicissitudes and sacred, majestic and inviolable, just a glance makes people's blood boil, just a glance, but also makes people extremely reassuring.
"The fairy is looking for someone to form a team to enter the battlefield?"
When Zhang Yiyi arrived, there were already many monks gathered in the wide square waiting for the battlefield passage to open, and some people saw that Zhang Yiyi was alone, so they had to come forward to ask one or two to try their luck.
After all, Zhang Yiyi did not hide his cultivation, and the Jindan Great Perfection is not said to be among the scattered cultivators and families, that is, within the sect team, it can be regarded as an extremely prominent and backbone force.