Chapter 114: Allocation of Territories
Qingyun Mountain, this ancient mountain, how many secrets are buried in it, Zuo Fengchen doesn't know. Zuo Fengchen only knew that now that he had become a quasi-jinshi, he was qualified to go to the other side of the mountain, and there was endless fruit on the other side of the mountain, and there was a magical wisdom tree.
It is rumored that as long as you eat that wisdom fruit, you will have the mana of Confucian immortals in one fell swoop. What is the magic power of Confucian immortals? No one knows, because no one has ever practiced Confucian immortals.
And the most deceitful thing now is that he has cultivated to the realm of a quasi-jinshi, but there is no book that can tell him how to use his ability to fight!
After receiving the wandering swordsman Pamir, at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Zuo Fengchen's demon-fighting squad was finally formed. In Zuo Fengchen's own words, there are all kinds of teammates in this team.
For example, the super big meat stupid bear spirit from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, when fighting monsters, he can rush over to block the front row.
Han Feizi, a super mage from the majestic mountain, this is definitely the overlord of the mid-laner!
Qingjuan, a female swordsman from Zuo's Mountain, what should she be? Swordsman? It seems that her swordsmanship still has little effect, but who made Zuo Fengchen like to take her.
Pamir, a wandering swordsman from a foreign land, whose sword of death is definitely the enemy of the assassins. Mo Langxi from Moshan, well, his trick of playing dead is also very powerful, and he can gather everyone's dead souls, so he can barely be considered an assistant!
So who is the main attacker in this team?
There is no doubt that it is him, the Qingyun Great Palm Sect who has no skills and can only summon techniques!
After forming the team, Zuo Fengchen asked people to sort out the team, coming all the way from Xiaowucheng, and there were fifty-seven small and medium-sized immortal cultivation sects that came to take refuge in him. These will all be the middle forces that resist the powerful Wumeng Empire, so Zuo Fengchen thought about how to settle them and how to turn them into the guardians of Qingyun Mountain.
Zuo Fengchen knew that what he was about to face was the fiercest attack of the imperial army.
The day passed quietly, and Zuo Fengchen divided dozens of teams of men and horses to visit the entire Qingyun Mountain for nearly five days, and then asked people to draw a map around Qingyun Mountain.
At night, at the beginning of the night, under several oil lamps, Yixian Pavilion looks extraordinarily bright.
Zuo Fengchen sat next to the map, surrounded by his teammates who lived and died, as well as the head of the Fifty-Seven Immortal Sect. The leaders were anxious one by one, because they knew the importance of this meeting, they were going to allocate their new territory, whether they could be assigned a suitable territory, and whether they could survive the encirclement of the Imperial army, so they were nervous.
Zuo Fengchen looked at the map, and the Qingyun Mountain, which was high in the clouds, seemed to be an Optimus Prime surrounded by a circle of mountains. The mountains around Qingyun Mountain are dangerous because it is surrounded by vicious and harsh environments.
To the west of Qingyun Mountain, there is an endless desert, and there is a mountain blocking the desert, and that mountain is called the Separation Sand Mountain. On one side of the sand mountain is a green cloud barrier of green mountains and green waters, and on the other side is a vast desert.
Looking at the Separated Sand Mountain, Zuo Fengchen pointed there and said, "The Separation Sand Mountain needs five sects to guard it, who wants to go?"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, as soon as he heard that he was going to face the desert, and the desert was a place of death, he thought that no one wanted to go, but he didn't want more than a dozen sect leaders to run out for a while.
"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!"
"I'll go, I'll go!"
"I'll go, let's go!"
A group of immortal sects were clamoring to go to guard the sand mountain, Zuo Fengchen was very surprised, Zuo Fengchen pointed to one of the more powerful masters and asked, the head could see that he was at least a Xiucai-level monk from the aura that leaked from his body.
"You, what sect are you?"
The man in his forties who was pointed out was carrying a stick and shouted: "Leader of the Alliance, I am the leader of the Dog Slaughter Gang......"
"Slow, I like dogs, slaughter dog gang, well, it's better to change the name, what is the best thing to change, well, it's called the dog love gang!"
"This, Alliance Leader......"
"Otherwise, let someone else go. ”
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he went to see the other gang leaders, and another group of people hurriedly shouted that they were going to guard the town of Shashan Mountain, and the gang leader of the Dog Slaughter Gang hurriedly shouted when he saw so many people: "Change it, change it, we will call it the Dog Gang in the future!"
The Dog Slaughter Gang changed its name, Zuo Fengchen nodded, so he asked the Dog Slaughter Gang to cooperate with a few weak sects to guard the Shashan Town. A powerful sect, plus a few weak immortal sects, is enough to guard the Qingyun West Barrier.
What's more, it was a vast desert, how could the Umeng Legion choose to attack from there?
The dog gang was assigned a territory, so they ran out of the room and prepared to camp in the new territory. As soon as they walked by, Pamir sighed, Zuo Fengchen asked him why he sighed, Pamir smiled: "Without him, he is so active in sending death, so he laughs." ”
As soon as he said that he was going to die, everyone took a breath of cold air.
"What do you say? Will the Sand Mountain be the enemy's main direction of attack?"
"No, it won't. ”
"How can that be to be sent to death?"
Seeing Pamir's serious expression, Zuo Fengchen was very suspicious in his heart, could there be something in that desert? As for Qingyun Mountain, Zuo Fengchen really didn't know much, he knew that there would be a canyon from the east, and that canyon was called Wind Canyon, which originally had robbers, but then it was gone.
For the other directions of Qingyun Mountain, if it weren't for so many people visiting today, he really didn't know that there was a desert on the other side of Qingyun Mountain!
"The desert on the west side of the sand mountain is not endless, he has an end, and the reason why this place has become a desert is because there is a fairy here, and he can manipulate the art of the sand sea, so he turned this place into a desert. ”
Pamir sat in his chair, he spoke calmly and calmly, the light of the lamp pulled his shadow against the wall, the lamp swayed, and his shadow swayed with it.
It's actually a goblin, it's actually a goblin, what kind of monster is it? Zuo Fengchen muttered to himself, wouldn't it be better if he knew how to subdue demons, wouldn't it be much safer to directly subdue him when the time comes?
But those are all things that Taoist monks do, and he is just a scholar, how to subdue a big monster who can turn heaven and earth into a desert?
Zuo Fengchen walked up in the house, and the others gloated after hearing that there were desert monsters there, and they were also a little lucky, fortunately they didn't go, they stayed in Qingyun Mountain, they were just facing Wumeng's army and the monks of Wumeng's Shangxian Sect, well, it doesn't seem to be much better in comparison!
"How do you know? Why didn't anyone subdue them? Qingyun Academy was once so powerful, it was impossible not to exterminate them. ”
Seeing that people's hearts were unstable, Zuo Fengchen hurriedly asked. Now, Zuo Fengchen knew what he was going to face? Everyone in Xiaowucheng knew that he Qingyun Academy had set up an anti-flag, and everyone knew that the Prime Minister of Wumeng was going to poison those Immortal Cultivators who wanted to compete for the position, so Prime Minister Wumeng would not let go of anyone who opposed him!