Chapter 145: Investigate Again
Then Fang Yan asked about the team he was in, Jiang Heng had been seriously injured, and the disbandment of the team was a foregone conclusion, but Fang Yan would have to stay here for at least two years, and he didn't want to return to the sect as early as possible now.xshuotxt.com
As a steward, Ji Ming has his own channels to understand these things. On the second day of Fang Yan's return, Jiang Heng was sent back to the sect' gate, and at the same time, more than ten disciples who were injured in this patrol mission were also sent away, including Hu Yuanxi and Zhao Zhuoyue.
But Chen Xi and Bao Gang also went back, which Fang Yan didn't expect, it stands to reason that they can stay, maybe they will be selected for this mission and get some rich rewards. It is said that many people sharpened their heads and wanted to participate in this mission, but because of the restrictions on the level and number of places in the mission, many disciples could not join, but these people wanted to squeeze in even more.
Ji Ming told him that in the past few days, many senior brothers have seen him on the list and want to follow his path, but he really has no choice, and he has offended many friends for this. The disciples who leave the fire 'gate' are like this, they are usually lazy and unwilling to cultivate hard, and they are even more reluctant to leave the sect' 'gate' to look around, but when they see the benefits, they don't care about anything, and such a high reward has already made some disciples dizzy.
After asking about these things, Fang Yan and Ji Ming said goodbye in front of the 'door' of the steward's pavilion. At the beginning of this year, the team of eight people came together, and now he and Xiao Bin are left, as well as Zeng Xiyang, who has some industry in the stone castle. It seems that as a low-level disciple, it is not easy to 'mix' anywhere, and in this hot 'door' place, which was once known as the best 'mix' contribution, there are even many disciples who have left in disgrace.
Jiang Heng was seriously injured and had to leave, but Chen Xi and the others didn't know why, saying that they left because they didn't want to stay and look for the captain at that time, and they left with shame in their hearts, and they absolutely didn't believe it. The disciples of the 'Gate' of Lihuo have always been upright and arrogant in terms of selfishness and self-interest, and they say at every turn that as a monk, how can they see the same knowledge as mortals, as if all of them are people with high cultivation.
These bloody and boring things, dialects don't bother to think about it, these two are the descendants of the disciples in the 'door', they have grown up in the 'gate' since they were children, and their families are not a few in the 'gate', maybe they heard some news. Fang Yan couldn't ask them, and he also deeply despised them for who they were, and his only regret was that he didn't take this opportunity to go back to the 'door' to find some way to solve the problem of the demon cultivation in the sea of consciousness, knowing that he had pretended to be injured at that time.
Back on the mountain, Fang Yan told Lin about these things again, although Lin was a little worried, but it was not easy to stop, so he could only remind Fang Yan again and again to be cautious. Tomorrow is about to leave, Fang Yan and Lin said for a while, then came to the secret room, and then entered the blue bead space, looking for some items that might be useful for this trip.
The last time I escaped, it was thanks to that earth escape talisman, otherwise the situation at that time was really critical, if those demon spirits broke through the formation and attacked in front of them, even if Fang Yan hid in the blue bead space, most of them would end up in a life-and-death dilemma. And looking at the importance of the sect' 'gate' this time, Fang Yan guessed that the demon spirits there were far from the ones they saw, and there might be a large number of demon spirits hiding in the shadows, otherwise why would they go to the sect' 'gate' to ask for help, and 'draw' a few monks from the 'gate' to stay in the foundation period.
These deacons are all old 'treacherous' cunning, and from their response to this matter, it can be seen that their methods are old and hot, driving these low-level disciples around, and they have to be grateful to Dade, which is indeed a set.
And the dialect is just a pawn they borrowed temporarily, and who will care about his life or death when he gets there, so he has to prepare some more back-up hands now, and if he encounters danger again, he can use it to escape for his life. It's just a pity that the earth escape talisman is gone, but there is still one rune treasure left, which is the small knife rune treasure that was obtained from Chang Bao in the last life and death fight, but I don't know if it works for the group of demon spirits, so I thought about the dialect and brought it.
There are also a few powerful magic weapons, but unfortunately they can't be used in the current cultivation of dialects, otherwise they can greatly enhance the combat power of dialects. There is also the black demon in the soul card, during this time, because the soul card is used to suppress the 'jade' talisman, so that even the black demon can not be summoned to fight, and the thought of this demon cultivation dialect is itching in the root of his teeth.
The only things that can be used are the magic vines and dialects, but there are no powerful magic weapons and life-saving means, and even the formations are only two sets of killing formations, and there is not even one set of defensive formations, and now there is no way to win in terms of preparation time. It seems that the treasures of the whole body, when it is really on the scene, there are few pieces that can be used, which can't help but make Fang Yan depressed for a while.
After soaking the soup 'medicine' at night, Qingluan took out a spirit beast bag and 'handed it over' to Fang Yan, and when Fang Yan took it with some confusion, his heart couldn't help but move. Qingluan really knew herself, and when she came back, she didn't show any anxiety when she asked herself, so she saw how she saw it, and lost no time in giving him an ichthyosaurus.
If it weren't for Qingluan to take it out, the dialect would have almost forgotten the pair of ichthyosaurs, they now live in the waterhole under the waterfall, and they are extremely well-behaved by Qingluan, and they will never add 'chaos' to the dialect, but have become the strongest combat force to protect the two peaks. It is said that most of the demon beasts that came nearby in the vicinity have been easily killed by them, but many of the corpses of the fish monsters brought back by Fang Yan's last autumn hunt have also entered their stomachs.
The ichthyosaurus in the spirit beast bag is already a high-level cultivator, equivalent to a monk in the late stage of human qi refining, but the strength of this demon beast lies in water warfare, and the water 'sex' demon art of a body can only play its greatest role in water. And the place where the dialect is going is between the mountains, and it is difficult for this ichthyosaur beast to exert its maximum combat power when it arrives there, and there is one less ichthyosaur on this mountain, and the defense is much worse, fortunately, it is winter now, otherwise the dialect will not accept anything.
This is Qingluan's heart, and the dialect is not easy to refuse, and the ichthyosaur beast is also a high-level demon beast no matter how it is said, and it can always be used to drag a high-level demon spirit. Then Fang Yan, with the help of Qingluan, simply signed a temporary soul contract with the ichthyosaur beast, and after putting the ichthyosaur beast away, he casually hung the spirit beast bag on his waist.
Early the next morning, Fang Yan came to the 'door' of the steward's pavilion, and from a distance, the eaves of the 'gate' were already full of monks, no less than dozens of people. Ji Ming stood there at the entrance of the 'gate', and beckoned to Fang Yan from a distance, and Fang Yan fell from the flying sword and immediately walked over quickly.
The monks under the eaves of the corridor were all disciples of the late stage of Qi refining, almost all of them were dressed in white, which made the dialect in yellow look a little abrupt, and those people also showed doubts and 'confusion' expressions when they saw the appearance of the dialect. Fang Yan ignored their slightly contemptuous gazes and whispers, walked up to Ji Ming, first clasped his fists and saluted, and then walked into the steward's pavilion with Ji Ming.
In the hall of the steward's pavilion at this moment, there were five monks in the foundation building period, who were whispering something on the chairs next to them, and when the two dialects saw it, they stood at the entrance of the 'door' and waited quietly. After a while, the five of them all stood up in unison, and the deacon surnamed Tu, whom Fang Yan had seen yesterday, walked towards them, followed by the other four who also came in a scattered manner.
"Very good, now you can go, you guys have something else to say. The deacon surnamed Tu said to the few people behind him without looking back, it seems that this time the task is to be dominated by him, and the rest of the people are only looking at him.
When the five seniors in the foundation period walked out of the 'door', the two dialects also hurriedly followed, and at this time, nearly a hundred disciples had gathered in front of the 'gate' of the steward's pavilion, and most of them were inner 'door' disciples dressed in white. Looking at the dialect dressed in yellow, standing behind the five foundation-building seniors at this moment, everyone felt unspeakably weird.
Most of them didn't know dialects, and the ones who saw dialects coming back with Jiang Heng on their backs that day were all the monks stationed in the stone castle, and most of them were not qualified to participate in today's mission, and the audience who had watched that life-and-death battle was basically some idle outer 'door' disciples, and almost all of the people present were inner 'gate' disciples who were keen on various high-reward tasks, so there were few people who knew dialects.
Deacon Tu walked to the steps in front of the 'door' and looked at the disciples standing below with satisfaction, and the audience was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at him with wide eyes. Then he briefly said a few words about this mission, and a group of people stood in the ice and snow, who wanted to listen to those long nonsense.
At this time, in the open space behind everyone, a deacon released a spaceship from the storage bag, which grew to the size of dozens of zhang in the wind, enough to accommodate the hundred people present to sit on it. This is a spirit-level spaceship, and only the deacon of the foundation building period can own and control it, and Fang Yan has also obtained such a spaceship in the waterhole under the Luoxia Ridge, but he has no ability to refine it until now, I don't know if he has this opportunity in this life.
As soon as Deacon Tu's brief words ended, he waved his hand and shouted to everyone, "All disciples get on the boat and prepare to go." ”
The disciples immediately walked towards the spaceship, one by one, and after a while, they all entered the spaceship, and Fang Yan also followed the deacon surnamed Tu into it. Just now, this person called himself Tu Yue, and many of the disciples who came to participate in this mission had known him for a long time, judging from the attitude of the disciples towards him, this Tu Yue seemed to have a high prestige among the disciples.
Soon the spaceship rose off the ground, getting faster and faster, and sailed towards Maogongling at a lightning speed, which was not the same as the situation of the previous few days in the dialect. This time, the lineup can be called luxurious, with five foundation building period cultivators leading the team and leading a hundred high-level Qi cultivation disciples, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you will suffer in the hands of those demon spirits.
It was also hundreds of miles, and the last time they walked in the dialect for a day or two, they arrived in only an hour or two by this spaceship, and according to the guidance of the dialect, the spaceship stopped steadily in front of the bombed mountain 'hole'. It's still morning, and the entire mountain range is covered in snow for the past two days, but the signs of the circle exploding themselves are still everywhere.
Through the thick ice and snow covered by the ground, you can still smell a faint smell of blood, although most of the blood and 'flesh' of those demon spirits who were killed were devoured by their companions, but the smell of blood everywhere is still not covered, you can imagine what happened here at the beginning.
With Tu Yue's order, the disciples who came came scattered in all directions, and each used his own means to investigate nearby. According to the dialect, they say that the demon spirits here are very strange, and they usually only come out at night, but now it is daytime, so they should hurry up and look for the traces of the demon spirits.
The five foundation-building monks did not participate in it, but were quite interested in having people dig up the collapsed mountain 'cave', and at the same time ordered people to set up a formation in front of the mountain 'cave', and soon except for these disciples who helped a few deacons to work, everyone else disappeared into this mountain range.
Fang Yan followed Ji Ming, and a few disciples that Ji Ming had contacted, walked along the valley in front of the mountain 'cave', that place felt a little abnormal when Fang Yan came last time, those demon spirits seemed to come out of this place twice, and there might be some gains from searching for the past from here.
It was agreed that before dark, they must rush back to the 'cave' of the mountain, where there is the formation of the monks of the foundation building period, and then report the search of each team during the day to several deacons. Fang Yan's group of six people walked quickly along the valley covered with ice and snow, while constantly observing the movement on the peaks on both sides.
There were already other squads passing by, deep footprints could be seen on the way, and in this snow-covered place, there was nothing to see from mid-air, so they could only search around on the ground. After a journey, several people came to the depths of the valley, surrounded by snow, and the towering mountains in front of them were all covered in silver, and there was not a trace of demons in sight, but they all knew that the danger might be in the next moment, suddenly rising from under their feet, and no one in the group dared to be careless.
In the deep valley, a small river with thick ice runs through it, and stepping on the ice is like walking on a smooth stone slab, and the hard soles of the shoes make a crisp sound on the ice. If a mortal is worried about slipping on slippery ground, as a monk, he has no scruples and flies briskly across the ice.