The demon tide came from three directions, belonging to different demon clans, namely the mosquito demon, the snake demon and the toad demon. The relationship between these three demon clans is usually not harmonious, and they also fight with each other from time to time, but now they have joined forces to trap Bailu City, seeing the mosquito demon covering the sky, the snake demon covering the earth, and the toad demon piled up like a mountain, the monks' faces have become extremely ugly.

At this time, three monks from the late foundation period flew from the inner fort and landed in the square where the monks gathered.

The monks gathered around to hear what the three men had to say.

The first person was a middle-aged monk with a yellow face, he glanced at the nearly a thousand monks present, and said to the audience with his divine sense: "The people of the Weaver God Sect have gathered on my left hand. ”

The hulala crowd was in a commotion, and suddenly many monks rushed to the left, and the five-person team that Zhang Yue had seen was also among them.

More than 200 monks gathered on the left, and the yellow-faced monk also walked over and shouted, "Come with me." With that, he took more than 200 people and walked towards the middle circle city wall.

Zhang Yue's eyes lit up, among those monks of the Weaving God Sect, he had discovered Wu Ze of the Blood Flame Sect!

Wu Ze was mixed in the crowd just now, and Zhang Yue couldn't use his divine sense to probe other monks, so he didn't find it.

Thinking that it was precisely because of the pursuit of Wu Ze that he was trapped here, Zhang Yue became murderous, and only after carefully looking at Wu Ze did he look away.

Since Wu Ze is also in this White Reed City, he must find a way to get rid of this person this time.

The second monk in the late stage of foundation building did not speak with a cold face, walked directly to the right, shook his hand and threw out an object, turning into a large flag that was very high and planted on the ground. The flag is a colorful rainbow, shining brightly.

"The Seven Colors!"

"I'm from the Seven Colors!" "Me too!"

One by one, the monks responded and took the initiative to gather under the seven-color banner.

In the end, the cold-faced monk left with a team of one hundred and seventy or eighty men, and also walked towards the inner fort, and the rest of the monks were envious and jealous.

Only the last one is left in the late stage of foundation building, and it is a kind old man with white eyebrows and slender cheeks.

The white-eyed monk smiled and said, "The people of the Weaver God Sect and the Seven Colors Alliance are gone, and the rest seem to be our scattered cultivators." ”

"Exactly. ”

"That's right, senior, we are all casual cultivators. ”

The crowd screamed in a mess.

The white-eyed monk waved his hand: "You don't need to envy the Weaving God Sect and the Seven Colors Alliance, they can enter the inner fort to recuperate, but when the big war comes, they will fight hard as a new force and the main force of the demon tide, and they may not be stronger than the people we left." ”

As soon as the white-eyed monk said this, whether it was true or not, the resentment of the remaining scattered cultivators dissipated a lot.

"I won't say much nonsense, Xue Mou is also from a casual cultivator, I know everyone's thoughts, this time the demon tide is menacing, most of them are trying to attack Bailu City, everyone is in the same boat at the moment, when the demon tide comes, it doesn't matter what Weaving God Sect, Seven Color Alliance or Scattered Cultivation, if there is one, kill one, everyone is in the same boat, and they all have to contribute to the preservation of Bailu City, everyone says yes or not"

"Yes! The senior is right!" someone immediately shouted.

The white-eyed monk gave Ying He's people an appreciative look and continued: "This time to deal with the demon tide, it is a hard battle, everyone is a loose cultivator, and they are used to doing their own thing when they usually practice, but this time the big war will not work, everyone has to organize and fight together. This time, everyone's task is to follow the guards of Bailu City to defend the outer city wall. ”

Hearing this, the hearts of the scattered cultivators sank, everyone knew that the outer city wall was dangerous, and the eyes of some monks turned around, and whispers sounded in the crowd.

At this time, the white-eyed monk said: "Although it is dangerous to defend the outer city wall, it is not for everyone to defend it, you can retreat after consuming a certain strength of the demon clan, and everyone can act with the escort team." In addition, I see that many fellow Taoists have brought their junior disciples out to practice, so let's do it, each Taoist friend in the late stage of foundation building can designate two descendants in the congenital stage to enter the inner castle for refuge, and the Taoist friend in the middle stage of foundation building can designate one, and every two Taoist friends in the early stage of foundation building can designate one. If there are more junior disciples, you can also ask other Taoist friends to help. Everyone will come to me to register after they have decided on their candidates. ”

The crowd immediately became in an uproar, there were many solitary cultivators, but there were not a few disciples with their juniors, and there were not a few scattered cultivators who were not like the big sects, and many of the juniors were their own descendants, of course they wanted them to enter a safer inner fort.

If their quota is insufficient, many casual cultivators turn to others for help, and of course they inevitably pay the price of various magic weapons, pills, spirit runes, and even exercises.

Zhang Yue stood at the edge of the crowd, as if the chaos had nothing to do with him.

The two monks, one old and one young, walked over hesitantly, and when they got closer, the old man pulled his nephew and bowed down together: "Engong, I am Gu Changsheng of the Fuchi Xing Gu family, this is my nephew Gu Mingyu, meet Engong!"

Zhang Yue waved his hand: "We are a fair exchange, and we can't talk about kindness or gratitude." ”

"What Engong gave was a high-grade Qi Replenishing Pill, that bottle was worth at least four or five hundred spars, but he only took away a map of fifty crystals, this is a good deed that you don't want to repay for your kindness, but we can't help but know what is good or bad. Gu Changsheng said.

Zhang Yue really didn't know the map and the value of his own pills, but the pills were refined by himself, and the pill furnace was 100% successful in refining, and the pill materials consumed were not precious, and it was not a good thing for him at all, and it could almost be said how much it was.

"Engong, I don't know if your selection quota is useful, if there are no junior disciples to use, I don't know if I can let my nephew enter the inner castle. ”

"Uncle, I won't go to the inner fort, I'm going to guard the outer city wall with you!"

"Nonsense!" Gu Changsheng slapped his nephew in the face, "Your grandfather went early, and I have no heirs, do you want our Gu family to be the last?"

Gu Mingyu covered his face, and his eyes turned red.

Gu Changsheng said to Zhang Yue: "I know that Engong's cultivation is superb, and he doesn't lack anything, and our Gu family's small family doesn't have any treasures, but as long as Gu still has a breath in defending the city this time, he will definitely not let Engong encounter danger before Gu, I can make a demon oath!"

Zhang Yue thought for a while, "Anyway, my quota is useless, it doesn't hurt to give it to you, you don't have to make a demon oath or anything like that, I first came to Tianchanxing, and I was separated from my companions, you can explain the situation here to me carefully." ”

Gu Changsheng was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Zhang Yue.

The two took Gu Mingyu to the white-eyed monk to register, and the white-eyed monk's consciousness swept away, and he nodded: "Yes, the two Daoists are in the early stage of foundation building, and the designated juniors are in the late congenital stage, so there is no problem." ”

There were guards coming over next to him, and Gu Mingyu, who turned back three times one step at a time, walked into the middle of a group of innate stages, all of whom were selected to enter the inner castle.

The white-eyed monk handed Zhang Yue and Gu Changsheng two pieces of reed plaques with the words Jiaqi written on them, and explained: "The two Taoist friends followed the Jiaqi Guards to defend the city together. ”

It turned out that the monks were assigned in this way, and Zhang Yue instantly understood Bailu City's calculations. For the sake of the junior disciples in the inner fort, the scattered cultivators will definitely fight to the death when defending the city, and what these disciples say is to take refuge in the inner fort, and if they don't say it well, they are hostages.

Even if the monks who were alone sold their places with the advantage of selling their places, they were in a group with the buyers, and the buyers would naturally supervise them, so that they would not be involved in the disciples in the inner fort when they escaped.

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