These are the main combat power cultivators in the Qi training period, so many of them are gathered here, it should be that Juying Pavilion is once again preparing to organize monks to go to the front line to participate in the battle.

Chen Fan walked slowly into the martial arts arena and stood with the more than ten Keqing monks, and after a while, Yu Tao walked over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the alliance has officially invaded our country for a while, and during this time, I have seen news from the front every day. ”

"The beasts of the alliance between the two countries do not even let go of mortals, and the places they pass are not rivers of blood and floating corpses. They use the flesh and blood of the people of my Cangguo to sacrifice and refine magic weapons!"

"You and I are both cultivators of Cangguo, how can we bear it when we see someone humiliating and trampling on our own people like this?" Yu Tao encouraged everyone's emotions, making all the Cangguo monks present full of enthusiasm.

"Follow me on the expedition and destroy the alliance of the two countries together with the Seven Great Sects!" Yu Tao spoke, and with a wave of his hand, thirteen huge chariots appeared.

These chariots were huge, each with a capacity of ten people, enough to carry all the monks present. After the monks got on the car, Yu Tao pinched the trick in his hand, and the thirteen chariots shone in unison, and flew to the front line with Yu Tao.

At dawn seven days later, Chen Fan watched the sun rise slowly in the sky.

"Chen Fan, why did you get up so early?" a man rubbed his eyes and looked at Chen Fan a little tiredly.

This man's name is Zhou Zimu, and he is also one of the Keqing monks invited by Juying Pavilion at a great price, and like several other Keqing monks on the chariot, he took great care of Chen Fan, who looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, along the way.

"Brother Zimu, I'm a demon cultivator, you don't know, why don't you look at the scenery?" Chen Fan looked at the fiery red in the sky and slowly spoke.

"It's been a week, and we haven't stopped all the way, so it's almost there. Zhou Zimu calculated the time slightly and said.

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't speak, he simply lay on the futon, squinting his eyes to recuperate.

"It's been a long time since I've watched the sunrise with you......" Chen Fan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he whispered quietly, and the voice was only clear to him.

"It's all up, the destination has arrived!" Yu Tao's voice echoed around the thirteen chariots like thunder, and many monks who were still resting got up one after another.

The chariot slowly descended and landed on a mountain, and as far as the eye could see, it was surrounded by a dense army of monks, all of whom stayed in the circle of their own sect, silently waiting.

This circle, which is less than a hundred zhang in size, is the place to adjust for the Juying Pavilion monks, and it seems that the size is only a third-rate sect in Cangguo.

"Take a good rest, wait a few days, it's time to go to the front line to hand over, there is not such a stable place for you to rest on the front line. Yu Tao opened his mouth lightly, and immediately explained to the many monks who had never been to the front line.

"Although this front line is full of crises, there are also many benefits, you can exchange what you want according to your military merits, cultivation exercises, magic weapons, pills, you can do it, provided that you have enough combat merits!"

This sentence attracted the attention of most of the monks, and they could exchange the desired cultivation resources according to their combat exploits. After all, Cangguo is a northern country, and its resources are not as good as other places, although it is a famous big country in the northern country, the resources are only barely enough, so there are many monks who are actually very short of resources.

After all, most of the resources are gathered in the hands of various large and small sects, and for Zhou Zimu's scattered cultivators, the cultivation resources are even more precious, and even if they are in danger, they cannot be frightened.

Therefore, in the eyes of these casual cultivators, without cultivation resources, their cultivation cannot be effectively improved, and they will die and be helpless and terrible, they would rather go to the Longtan Tiger's Den than sit and wait for death.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the national crisis is at hand, the monks of the two alliances have killed thousands of scattered cultivators in our Cangguo country in Pingcheng, and the ordinary people of the entire city have sacrificed and refined magic weapons, this matter is a great evil!

"Old man Sun Ye, an elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, holds the order of the Seven Factions Alliance, and forms the Fourth Battlefield Cultivation with you and others, and vows to fight to the death with the alliance of the two countries!"

An old man in the twilight of his life came from the sky, his voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating, as if there was a lot of wisdom in his voice, so that everyone was quiet and listened to him quietly.

With him, there were three men and one woman, all of whom were unfathomable in cultivation and not much different in strength!

"There is no immortal and immortal cultivation in the war of all countries, and now that our Cangguo is at war with the alliance of the two countries, the cultivation of our generation should shoulder the heavy responsibility!

The old man named Sun Ye suddenly exuded a burst of terror from his body, as if he really wanted to fight the alliance with the two countries endlessly. The old man is like a sword that has not shown its edge, and this is the time for the sword!

Many Cangguo cultivators are full of enthusiasm again, they have no choice, if they don't stand up, do they have to count on the powerless mortal people?

They are monks, not only to cultivate the Tao, but also to cultivate the mind! When mortals see them, they will respectfully call them an immortal master, but have you ever heard of an immortal master who allows the people to be slaughtered at will in order to make a living?

Many of them are from the mortal world, and they have to protect not only the Cangguo, but also their relatives and friends! They are the patron saints of the people of the Cangguo, and who are they not going to go to?

"Listen to my orders......" Sun Ye spoke slowly, assigning tasks in an orderly manner.

Chen Fan was unlucky and was assigned to the front line. In a group of ten people, each group has a foundation building monk, one Qi practitioner at the tenth level, and one Qi practitioner at the ninth level......

After calculation, Chen Fan counted half a drag oil bottle, but I heard that this is not the arrangement method used by Cangguo, but the alliance of the two countries.

It seems that the seven major sects of Cangguo want to fight with the alliance of the two countries. After all, Cangguo has much more resources than the two alliances, so it is natural to think that the two alliances are barbarian lands, and the cultivation of barbarians!

They felt that they could repel the barbarian cultivation of the two alliances with a single fight, but they never thought that the battle for the barbarian land was the most fierce and cruel!

In Cangguo, a three-essence pill may be very common, but in the alliance of the two countries, it is common to kill people for a three-essence pill! In order to compete for resources, the cultivation of the alliance of the two countries has long been ruthless, and they can kill the monks who forcibly seize resources from themselves at any time!

Chen Fan's group, one for each of the ninth layers of foundation building and qi training, and two monks each for the eighth, seventh, sixth, and fifth layers of qi training, is a standard configuration of a combat group.

"Remember the leaders of your groups, in three days I will send you to the Daqing Mountain Range, where we will fight against the two alliances! Do you have the determination to win this battle?" Sun Ye said lightly, with a hint of excitement and encouragement.

"Yes, yes, yes!" After counting, more than 5,000 monks shouted in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth!

"Okay, I will fight for Cangguo with you and others! You rest and rest, and in the early morning in three days, we will leave for the Daqing Mountain Range on time!" Sun Ye said with a smile, very bold.

"Yes!"

Many monks hugged their fists, and then most of them sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Chen Fan also sat down, he was a demon cultivator, and he couldn't cultivate without demonic qi here, so he became one of the few lazy cultivators who lay down and watched the sky.

After three days of wandering, Chen Fan and the rest of the Fourth Battlefield Monk Army set off on time at dawn and headed for the Daqing Mountain Range, where they fought the first battle against the monks of the Two Alliances!

The whole team is magnificent, like an indestructible sharp sword! And Sun Ye is the blade of this sword!

In less than a day, everyone arrived at the resting place on the outskirts of the Daqing Mountain Range, and as soon as they saw it, it was a mess, and some lightly injured monks kept wandering among those seriously injured monks.

These people were all returned from the Daqing Mountain Range after being wounded, and when the Seven Great Sects came in the future, the manpower was seriously overcrowded, which led to such a scene, and even the lightly injured monks had to help take care of those seriously injured.

Here, it seems that there are no more personal grudges, only wars and hatreds between countries. These are mostly scattered cultivators and small sects, and their high-level combat power is insufficient. In the face of the strong armies of the two alliances, they were not only afraid, but also fought with each other on a par.

"Who's coming?" An old man walked out, although his face was not good, and he looked at the Seven Factions Alliance monk with a menacing attitude, but his aura was a little chaotic, and he seemed to be injured.

As soon as he opened his mouth, seven monks with deep aura flew out from the many injured people, looking at the comer vigilantly.

"Old man Sun Ye, he is an elder of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, who holds the order of the Seven Factions Alliance and takes over from you. Everyone, it's hard work!" Sun Ye looked at the many injured monks underground with emotion, and opened his mouth movingly, arching his hand at them, they are all heroes of Cangguo!

"Reinforcements...... Reinforcements are coming!"

"You're finally here, I'm ...... Eighty percent of our monks have died in battle......"

There were choked voices from the crowd, howling and crying, and there were many people, and they finally waited for reinforcements to come! They were already desperate, and they kept fighting the monks of the two alliances, and they suffered heavy casualties!

The high-level combat power is seriously insufficient, and only human lives can be used to top it! The sixth layer of Qi training, and the fifth layer are almost gone. Even the monks of the third and fourth levels of Qi cultivation also joined the war, although they fought evenly and did not let the monks of the two alliances take too much advantage, but this was exchanged for the life of a famous monk!

So much so that when it was recently said that they were going to enter the Daqing Mountain Range to fight against the monks of the two alliances, few young monks were willing to go in, and not many young monks could come out alive.

"You're finally here, old man Hu Shan, fellow Daoists, please come in. The old man spoke with tears in his eyes, with a deep sense of sadness.

The crowd did not go in, and it can be said that there was nowhere to put their feet inside, and the crowd remained outside. Only Sun Ye took three men and one woman, and four Jiedan monks and Hu Shan went in to talk about it.

Chen Fan looked at the constant wailing of the monks in front of him, and his heart was greatly impacted, he had never seen so many monks......

Severed limbs, blood, and badly wounded monks were all mixed on the ground, and there was a foul smell that came to the face, very unpleasant.

"This ...... Is this a war between countries?" Chen Fanleng looked at the scene in front of him and muttered softly.

Zhou Zimu, who was in a group with Chen Fan, had a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is just one of the ten battlefields, I heard that all the Yuanying monks of Cangguo and the Yuanying monks of the two countries are dueling in the sky, and that is the key to the victory or defeat of this national war, as long as that battle is won, even if all ten battlefields are defeated, we will still win." ”

Zhou Zimu pointed to a cloud of black from the sky, the black was obviously not a celestial phenomenon, and there were thunder and lightning swimming from time to time, and all kinds of light continued to shine.