Tang Mian had only had a one-sided relationship with the Venerable Lingyuan, and that time alone left a bad impression on him.

In the cultivation realm, it is absolutely rude to use one's divine sense to probe others for no reason, and it is just enough to sneak around, and an unscrupulous investigation like the Lingyuan Venerable Master can be completely understood as contempt and humiliation.

Of course, Tang Mian took into account the strength of the other party and his own life, and would not turn his face with the other party, but it would be impossible for him to willingly sell his life for this person in the future, and now this situation is just to take what they need.

Tang Mian was only willing to come here because he swore with his inner demon in front of the red makeup that he would serve the City Lord's Mansion within his ability, and after completing this task, he should also restore his free body to retreat and cultivate, and break through to the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period as soon as possible.

The three monks of the distant battlefield were divided into two camps, and the fierce battle was in full swing, although the battle was tragic but it was impossible to distinguish the winner at all, and it could be seen that this was a long-term fierce battle.

After receiving the transmission from the Venerable Lingyuan, Tang Mian came to the front of the camp in Lingyuan City, the array of light in front of him slowly opened, and there was a team of armor soldiers from the Weihu Hall waiting in front of the camp gate.

Walking into the camp of Lingyuan City, there was a bloody aura everywhere, and you could see some monks who were good at healing everywhere healing the wounded who came down from the battlefield.

Although it is a battlefield camp, this place is almost no different from the architectural layout of the City Lord's Mansion in Lingyuan City, and you can faintly feel the mana fluctuations of a certain magic circle. The contents of the tents used by mortals to march and fight are barely visible here.

Under the leadership of the armor sergeant, Tang Mian came to the main hall unhurriedly, and walked into the hall after crossing the threshold, and the Venerable Lingyuan sat on the main seat in front of the main hall.

In the main hall, only the Venerable Master Lingyuan and a few envoys who were ready to listen to orders at any time, and the deacons of the foundation building period such as Red Makeup were not here, so they should have fought on a distant battlefield.

"Tang Mian has seen the City Lord. ”

Tang Mian walked into the hall and pretended to bow his hand.

Venerable Lingyuan sat high on his face, a smile appeared on his young and handsome face, and said:

"Hurry up and sit down, I haven't seen you for more than a year and your cultivation has grown again, not bad!"

Tang Mian smiled shyly, lifted his robe and sat on the wooden chairs on both sides of the hall, and said:

"The city lord praised it falsely, Tang Mou's cultivation is shallow and not comparable to several other deacons, and he is far from building a foundation. ”

Just as the two were polite to each other, several long horns sounded outside the camp.

"Oh, it looks like it's time to call it up. ”

The Lingyuan City Lord smiled slightly, with a relaxed expression, as if he had nothing to do with this war.

In less than a stick of incense, the light outside the camp opened a gap, and thousands of Lingyuan City monks poured in from the gap, led by Jiang Feng and the deacons of the foundation building period, including Jiang Feng and Hongjiao.

All the monks were dressed in military uniforms, and the feeling of immortal wind and bones on weekdays was much lighter, and there was an indescribable aura of slaughter.

War among the monks is cruel and merciless, but it hardly involves loyalty and sacrifice, because almost all monks fight for the benefit of forgetting the danger.

For this war, the City Lord's Mansion is considered to have made a bloody investment, and all Qi Refining Period cultivators who participate in the war can get a set of low-grade magic weapon equipment from the Earth Fire Hall in advance, and the spirit stones and pills are even more abundant.

The Trophy City Lord's Mansion on the battlefield does not take a penny, and in terms of merit, every time you kill a monk of the tenth level of Qi refining, you can get at least five medium-grade spirit stones.

You must know that for ordinary Qi refining stage cultivators, every medium-grade spirit stone is a huge amount of money, let alone getting five at once, how can this not make them work hard?

The real loyalty of the battle power of the City Lord's Mansion during the foundation building period is the monk Jiang Feng in the late stage of foundation building and the monk Hongxiang in the middle period, one of these two is a friend of the Lingyuan Venerable who has a lifelong friendship, and the other is the confidant of the Lingyuan Venerable, although the two have not established a relationship for a long time, but the discerning person can see that this is a matter of time sooner or later.

As for several deacons in the foundation building period, including Tang Mian, they all put their lives, lives and interests in the forefront, and if they don't give enough benefits, even if they go to the battlefield, they will only work and not contribute.

Seeing Jiang Feng and other backbones of the City Lord's Mansion walking into the main hall, Tang Mian hurriedly got up and bowed his hand, and the bald man Mizhen also followed behind, and waved his hand with a smile after seeing Tang Mian.

"It's really time for Tang Daoyou to come back, like a tiger with wings!"

Jiang Feng, who had a Chinese face, showed a warm smile, and after greeting Tang Mian, he sat down on the lower right side of the Venerable Lingyuan.

The red makeup is still as seductive as before, the long black hair is tied behind the back, revealing a slender and fair neck, and a dark red tight battle armor shows off proud curves.

She naturally saw Tang Mian as well, and her bright eyes showed a look of surprise, but she didn't say anything, but sat down like Jiang Feng.

Mi Zhen sat next to Tang Mian, looked at him for a while, and said with a smile:

"You kid must have some chance to go out this time, his aura is a lot stronger, and it seems that he has broken through to the ninth layer. ”

Tang Mian smiled noncommittally, and just as he was about to say something, the Venerable Lingyuan opened his mouth above and asked:

"Fellow Daoists, what are the results of today's battle?"

The person who answered was naturally Jiang Feng, he arched his hand and said in a loud voice:

"The losses of the two parties are roughly equal, but there is a Daoist friend in the foundation building period on the side of the Four Spirit Sect who unfortunately lost an arm. ”

Master Lingyuan nodded, frowned slightly, and sighed:

"It's been nearly a month since the war started, and we haven't been able to gain the upper hand with the two sides of the Four Spirit Sect together, what do you think is the reason?"

His tone was gentle, but the meaning of his words made everyone present nervous. Several foundation-building monks and the hall masters below looked at each other, and no one dared to talk for a while.

At this time, Red Makeup stood up and broke the silence and said:

"I'm afraid the problem is still in the combat power of the foundation building period. ”