The poem says:

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are soil, and a round of red sun is a dragon. The two instruments are separated and turn into four elephants, and the gossip runs together in nine palaces. There are many yin and yang heavens, and the universe is endless. The infinite heavenly way is hidden in a bowl, and it also relies on the black bowl to make meritorious contributions.

——The Poem "The Divine Bowl"

It is said that the dervishes brought all the people in his own micro-array into the black bowl, and at that time, he controlled the black bowl and flew out of the Heavenly Array Immortal Kingdom Boundary Gate silently, and in the pile of people who were fighting between the immortal soldiers and the skeleton ghost cultivators, he crossed and walked, all the way to the ghost desert, and came to the rear of the skeleton and ghost cultivators.

The dervish monk can see clearly that these skeleton ghost cultivators are only the second and third order of the spiritual path - at this time, the dervish monk can ignore it and start killing!

I saw that the black bowl was hidden from time to time, and it was close to the skeleton ghost cultivator, but now, it was the mouth of the bowl with a wide opening, and it was only copied and swept away, and nearly 100 skeleton ghost cultivators were caught off guard and swallowed by the black bowl!

As soon as these ghost cultivators were devoured, they came to the black bowl, and they were the fish on the chopping board! Ami, the instrument spirit, had already received the instructions of the dervishes, and absorbed the aura of the skeleton ghost cultivator to the fullest, and after a while, he sucked not even the bones left!

The dervishes control the black bowl, rushing to kill from behind the skeleton ghost cultivator, relying on the black bowl, just like pulling a net to catch fish, one after another, all the skeleton ghost cultivators are all caught in the "net"!

Not long after, the skeleton ghost cultivation team began to mess up!

The skeleton ghost cultivators were horrified to find that they didn't know what kind of monster was devouring their own kind behind them, and hundreds of skeleton ghost cultivators disappeared in the blink of an eye! For a while, the skeleton ghost cultivators were all "panicked (barren) with grass growing on their feet"!

But it was said that the dervishes, in the black bowl, in a short time, there was a pile of ghost cultivation in front of him - of course, this was all left by the order of the dervishes monk, the instrument spirit Ami.

If it is according to Ami's temperament, how can he be willing to leave these Neidans? Ami is more eager to advance than the dervish monk!

The pile-up of skeleton ghost Xiunedan was left by the dervishes to everyone, and of course, there was also a share of the dervishes themselves.

Besides, outside the black bowl, when the battle was in full swing, the skeleton ghost cultivators followed a ghost cultivator of the eighth order of the Spirit Dao, and they retreated like a tide!

The two Purple Bar Immortal Generals who commanded the battle were all surprised: Why did the Skeleton Ghost Cultivators tonight perform so much worse in battle than before? Before, they didn't fight until the rooster crowed, and they attacked wave after wave! Why did they only attack three or four waves tonight, and there were only a few skeleton ghost cultivators left?

The two immortal generals were wondering, their divine senses were released, probing the situation outside the gate of the national border array, seeing that there was still a small group of skeleton ghost cultivators left, like stragglers, they were retreating, but suddenly, they saw a black thing, it was a big mouth, as if a black hole suddenly appeared, and those skeleton ghost cultivators were like throwing themselves into a net, crashing into it, and all of them disappeared at once!

Astound!

The two gods were taken aback: What kind of monster is this? Could it be a demon cultivator? It stands to reason that a demon cultivator can't get here?

The two gods would not have thought that this was the black bowl of the dervish monk!

At this time, the dervishes had already harnessed the black bowl and returned to its original place. Fortunately, Bai Jun didn't notice it.

During the day the next day, no ghost cultivators appeared, and all the small and micro array immortal soldiers were training and preparing for the battle at night.

On the surface, it seems that this day is calm during the day, however, in private, rumors are spreading, and they all say that there is a demon cultivator with a big black mouth who can easily destroy the skeleton ghost cultivator, and it is a mouth that sucks hundreds of skeleton ghost cultivators!

Some people also quietly inquired about where such news came from? Some people replied that it came from the regular army of the fairy country;

The person who asked did not believe it, and in order to prove the truth of himself, the person who answered could not help but add branches and leaves, and defended himself vividly: "Then can it be false? This news came from the headquarters of the commander of the regular army!"

Those who asked couldn't help but wonder: "How could such news come out of the headquarters of the squadron commander?"

The person who replied said: "How is it impossible? Within the regular army, there are rumors of madness in private! Pi Yangqiu, the commander of the regular army, and Wu Jingwei, the commander of our squadron, said it in person!"

- This news inevitably reached the ears of the dervishes, and of course the people of the dervishes.

The dervish monk said to everyone: "Everyone, how they pass it on is their business, my idea is that last night, everyone hid in my black bowl together, and tonight, if we are still in reserve, then, everyone stay, I will go by myself, and the skeleton ghost Xiunedan I got will still have your share!"

And when the people heard this, there was no one who was displeased. After all, after eating "fairy vegetables", everyone felt that their cultivation had increased a lot!

Lei Ren and Wanfa Pavilion didn't say it, just said that Elder Yan San and Elder Nine were originally not far from stepping into the eighth order of the Spirit Dao, and they had been able to get the Skeleton Ghost Cultivation Inner Dan, and after taking it, they all felt that if they could take a few more, they would be able to advance to the rank-

Elder Yan San smiled and said to the dervishes: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, if you can still get so many skeleton ghost cultivators tonight, it is estimated that I will be able to step into the eighth order of the Spirit Dao!"

The Ninth Elder also said: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, my situation is the same as what Lao Yan said! However, if this is discovered by that Bai Jun, we may not be guilty, but you can't say it! You have to be careful!"

The dervish monk smiled and said: "With my black bowl, there is no trace, there is no trace, what can Bai Jun do to me?"

But it was said that before the battle in the afternoon of this day, Bai Jun formed a small formation and dispatched half of his men to participate in the battle, and the other half of his men as reserves. Bai Jun's arrangement is also simple:

Tonight, our small array of immortal soldiers will participate in the battle with a total of 200 men and horses from the first, second, third, and fourth micro formations, and the men and horses of the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth micro formations will continue to serve as reserves; as for tomorrow night, all of our small formations will participate in the battle—

Dervishes micro-array leader, what I Bai Jun said before, not letting you participate in the battle of the eighth micro-array, now it seems impossible, after all, the middle formation leader Wu Jingwei has his own arrangements for the middle formation, and I, Bai Jun, can't disobey his military orders!

When the dervish listened, he also liked Bai Jun's words in his heart, but the dervish still tentatively replied to the report:

"Report to the white formation leader, my micro-array, everyone's cultivation realm is still much lower than other micro-arrays, and participating in the battle, I'm afraid that the sacrifice will be much greater!"

Bai Jun glared at him and reprimanded: "Don't be an immortal soldier if you're afraid of death! Don't be afraid of death when you're an immortal soldier! What do you do without paying or sacrificing? Dervishes micro array leader, you can shut up!"

When the dervishes heard this, he was secretly angry, but he also understood that after all, he was a fairy soldier of other people, and he enjoyed the treatment of other people's soldiers, so there was no reason to retreat from the battle.

However, the dervish monk also has his own plans in his heart: he usually relies on military training, and he relies on meritorious service in wars, and although the strength of everyone is weaker by one point, I can protect them with the black bowl!

As for the skeleton ghost cultivator, with my bowl, I will destroy him, and the credit will be counted on everyone's head, that is!

Thinking of this, the dervishes said: "Commander of the White Formation, there is such a saying, which says, 'In peacetime, we rely on training, and fighting wars rely on meritorious service', I don't know how the combat exploits we have made are calculated when we go to the battlefield?

When Bai Jun heard this, he couldn't help but laugh at the dervishes a little - you used your words to squeeze me, and if you were lucky enough to beat me, you don't know how many catties and taels you have? With your micro-array, you are really on the battlefield, and I still have to think about how to arrange your micro-array, so that I can take care of it and let you die a few fewer in this micro-array?

You're thinking about being rewarded for your meritorious service first!

Thinking of this, Bai Jun said with a smile: "Dervishes micro-array leader, you want to be rewarded for meritorious service, this mood is good, and it deserves praise! However, the overall combat effectiveness of your micro-array is too weak, the things you need to consider are first of all to save the lives of your subordinates!"

When the dervish heard this, he still asked, "I will consider this point of gratitude to the white formation commander for his guidance and saving the lives of his subordinates, but I still want to know how the battle merit is calculated and what the reward is?"

Without waiting for Bai Jun to answer, Zhao Tianwu and others had already sent a message to the dervishes: "Mingchen Daoist, in such a battle, a micro-array will finally hand over fifty ghost cultivation inner pills, even if it is a third-level combat achievement, eighty is considered a second-level combat achievement, and one hundred is a first-level combat achievement. If the Ghost Cultivation Inner Pill obtained exceeds the number of meritorious contributions, the rest after handing it over will be enjoyed by the members of his own micro-array. ”

Zhao Tianwu hadn't finished speaking, Bai Jun had already begun to answer, and when the dervishes heard it, it was in line with what Zhao Tianwu said.

The dervish monk thought to himself: If I rely on this bowl to go up from behind from the beginning of the battle and kill the ghost cultivator, it will be more than just getting a hundred ghost cultivators!

Thinking of this, the dervish said, "Captain Bai, I have a request!"

"What request?"

"Please allow me to use this micro-array as a surprise soldier to sneak up on the ghost cultivators from behind them - I guarantee that the capture of this micro-array will not be less than two hundred ghost cultivators!"

Bai Zhen listened, shook his head and said: "No, the battle on our side has always been dignified, and we have never used the method of sneak attack - we immortal cultivators, whether it is the human race or the ghost race, the two armies are fighting, it is all knife to knife and gun to gun, and with the method of sneak attack, it will be laughed at!"

When the dervish monk heard this, he couldn't help but muttered speechlessly—what kind of thoughts are these? Could it be that the phrase "the brain is in water" is referring to the immortal cultivators here?

Although the dervish monk felt helpless, he couldn't say anything more.

But on the night of the 26th, the battle broke out again, and this night, judging from the attack of the first wave of skeleton ghost cultivators, the number of ghost cultivators who attacked the gate of the national border was even larger.

The dervishes had already left everyone, harnessed the black bowl, and once again concealed out of the national boundary gate of the Heavenly Array Immortal Kingdom, slipped behind the ghost cultivators, and wantonly covered up and killed.

The dervish monk could clearly see that tonight's skeleton ghost cultivators, compared to last night's skeleton ghost cultivators, their cultivation realm has generally improved by one order, and they are all around the fourth and fifth orders of the spiritual path!

The ghost cultivator team, the ghost cultivators in front had just launched the first wave of attacks, and chaos began to rise in the back.

The dervish monk controls the black bowl, so the trick is repeated, with the black bowl, it is like pulling a net to catch fish, I don't know how many ghost cultivators have been fished away by the black bowl.

In the middle of the ghost cultivation team, there is a commander, the cultivation realm is the eighth order of the spiritual path, this guy is slowly and methodically directing the skeleton ghost cultivators to rush forward, suddenly, I feel that there seems to be a movement behind him!

Looking back, it's hard to describe:

I saw a skull, only where the eye socket was, there were two points of scale fire, two green rays of light, swept back.

The Skeleton Ghost Cultivator of the Eighth Order of the Spirit Dao was obviously the commander of the Ghost Cultivators who participated in the battle tonight, this guy looked back in surprise, but found that it was empty behind him!

As a result, those two points of glow flickered and flickered, indicating the doubts and thoughts of a skeleton ghost cultivator.

The doubts are still unsolved, the thinking is still clueless, the black bowl has arrived, and the two points of fluorescent fire disappeared in an instant!

The black bowl continued to move forward, and everywhere it passed, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the ghost cultivator disappeared, and not even a single white bone remained!

The immortal soldiers were dealing with the first wave of attacks from the ghost cultivators, however, the first wave of attacks from the ghost cultivators had just begun, and they ended hastily!

There is a poem as evidence: The chirping and whimpering sounded, and the sand in front of me reflected broken bones. There are few broken bones, and a large group of ghosts have nowhere to go. The yin wind dissipates only the silence, and the silence oppresses people like tigers. Listen to your heart in silence, and your doubts are too numerous to count.

The immortal soldiers were surprised, and the two immortal generals, Pi Yangqiu and Wu Jingwei, were also puzzled: It shouldn't be, what is the situation?

However, no matter what the situation was, the battle was over, and the gate of the Upper Border Formation was closed, and the immortal soldiers were half on guard and half resting.

Pi Yangqiu and Wu Jingwei, the two middle formation leaders, only suspected that there was something wrong, and the two never closed their eyes all night, however, after a night, nothing happened!

The moon sets, the stars are hidden, the sun rises in the east, and its way is bright.

The immortal soldiers were nervous and busy, starting a new day. On this night, Bai Jun's small array was indeed eight micro arrays, and they were all ordered to participate in the battle.

At that time, there was an arrangement by Wu Jingwei, the head of the purple bar formation, and the 400 people in the Bai Jun small formation (the dervishes were not in the micro-array) were guarded at the northeasternmost end of the line on the right side of the "concave" shape. Bai Jun received the order, and arranged the dervishes micro-array as the front of his small array of 400 people.

The dervish secretly protested in his heart: Isn't this the first to let my micro-array bear the impact of the skeleton demon cultivator? Bai Jun, Bai Jun, you say it nicely on the surface, but in terms of actual battle arrangements, you want me to charge forward with this micro-array, and be willing to be your cannon fodder!

However, the military order is like a mountain, who can disobey it?

The dervish monk had his own countermeasures, and at that time he ordered to the people in his own micro array: "After the battle begins, you hold the formation, and our formation is arranged according to the training of the five elements and six formations, but to form a sharp cone, I will be the 'cone tip', I don't believe it, I can't stop the skeleton ghost cultivators!"

At that time, it was dark, the end of the month was near, and the moon was nowhere to be seen, so I could only look up at a few points of starlight, and look down to see a darkness.

The hour had just passed the first shift, and in the distance, I saw a large area of green glow, pressing towards the gate of the national boundary of the conjugate city!

In the dervish micro-array, everyone was sweating in their palms!

While comforting everyone, the dervish monk quietly sacrificed his black bowl - but seeing that the black bowl, under the cover of this night, turned into a monster with a huge mouth, but it was invisible, blocking the front of the dervish monk's micro-array, waiting for those skeleton ghosts to burrow into their pockets!

The sound of chirping ghosts is overwhelming, and the skeleton ghost cultivators have rushed over! Tonight, the cultivation realm of the skeleton ghost cultivators is generally one order higher than last night, basically they are all six or seven levels of the spiritual path, and the leader is a ninth-order spiritual path ghost cultivator.

This ninth-order ghost cultivator of the Spirit Dao, in the eye sockets of the skeleton skeleton, those two points of green glow flickered to indicate its thinking, what was it thinking?

This Spiritual Dao ninth-order skeleton commanded a group of skeleton ghost cultivators, and when he rushed forward, he found that there were some ghost cultivators, and they disappeared when they rushed, and it didn't understand a little.

"Chirp", the ninth-order skeleton ghost cultivator of the Spirit Dao, let out a ghostly scream, expressing its doubts, and giving its orders, and the attacks of the skeleton ghost cultivators changed.

The immortal soldiers who faced each other, no one could understand the meaning of its "chirp".

However, the immortal soldiers could see clearly, and the skeletal ghost cultivators of the brigade pressed over to the right side of the immortal soldier formation with the word "concave"! For a while, the momentum was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and it was like waves hitting duckweed, and the black clouds were pressing down on the city and wanted to destroy it!

Bai Jun saw it clearly, and was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Captain of the middle formation, captain of the middle formation, please support our department!"