Chapter 3 Am I a Moldy System?

"Ah, sir!!"

"Ah, Master...."When everyone saw Zhang Tielin's vision again, they all bowed down and cried bitterly, but Ouyang and Feng frowned, a little at a loss.

At this time, Elder Mo Defa gathered people and went to patrol outside the mountain together, and Ouyang Hefeng and several senior brothers were all selected, and it was bound to let Wanben Wuzong survive this catastrophe.

"It's not a secret, four of the five elders of this sect have already left, you follow up, this mission is very important!" Elder Mo Defa took his hand lightly, and at the sound of the machine, a deep tunnel appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"You... It's rare to be so active and don't plan to run away?" asked a disciple with a round face.

"Hurry up, keep up with the front and back, don't hesitate... It's time to perform the real technique, naturally I can't back down!If I also leave, then the Ten Thousand Martial Sects will really be finished!" Elder Mo Defa finished speaking, and stepped into the tunnel first, and everyone suppressed their curiosity and quickly followed.

The tunnel was very dark and there was no light, but it was nothing to these elite disciples, and they could gather fireballs and light up the path ahead with a little soul power.

The smell in the tunnel is turbid, thinking that it is the reason why there has been no ventilation and no one using it for a long time, everyone is still puzzled in their hearts, I don't know why Mo Defa took them to the tunnel, and went out openly, which was obviously much more convenient.

Everyone followed Elder Mordefa like this, and they didn't know how far they had walked, but they only knew that the road under their feet had been sloping downward, and it should be a secret passage leading to the foot of the middle mountain, and they didn't know where the exit was.

Everyone was in a hurry, and their feet were extremely fast, and suddenly Elder Mordefa stopped, and he didn't know where he moved, the sound of the machine sounded, and a ray of light shot not far away, Mordfa looked at everyone for a round, and said: "You round face can leave here, if you have to escape, meet at the planned place!"

"Leave, escape?" Ouyang Hefeng's face was puzzled, and he felt more and more that something was wrong.

The round-faced senior brother smiled, it seemed that it had been arranged a long time ago, and he didn't have any idea at all, and he heard that Brother Modifa arranged to walk to the light of the exit, and after the round-faced senior brother went out, the modifa operated the machine to close the exit, and everyone continued to walk forward.

After walking for another five minutes, Mordefa pressed the mechanism again, and then let a tall, thin senior brother out.

Such operations are becoming more and more frequent, and if you don't pay attention, the team of nearly 20 people is now left with 6 people.

"Is it to run for your life?" Ouyang and Feng were relieved, feeling that those senior brothers were all arranged to be thrown out as bait, but they didn't know how many waves they were, and the so-called patrol inspection was actually a scam in itself.

After walking for a while, Brother Maudefa stopped and opened an exit again, his voice was indifferent and unquestionable, "This place is good, the vision is wide, you two go out from here, don't forget to contact after escaping, everyone has strength when they unite!"

After two fewer people, there were only three cannon fodder left, Ouyang and Feng estimated that the next batch would be their turn, and sure enough, after less than 100 seconds again, the exit at the corner was opened, and at the same time, Mo Defa's voice came, "Crooked neck, long neck, and Feng, the three of you will leave from now on, don't make trouble, contact later..."

Ouyang and Feng silently walked out of the entrance of the cave, the sudden sunlight made him squint his eyes, this place had come to the foot of the mountain, far away from the mountain protection array, the rumbling roar faintly came, reminding the three of them that the danger still existed, and the Sunglow Holy Sect was going to fight this time, and it was bound to break the formation and take the mountain.

Ouyang Hefeng was still observing the terrain, and the eldest Qinglong Dharma Protector Monk arched his hand and said, "Two junior brothers, since they are fleeing for their lives, of course it is more appropriate to act separately, senior brother, I will take a step forward and leave." Without waiting for the two of them to answer, they ran away along the foot of the mountain, thinking that they had their own ideas and went to hide in the mountains of Nakajo Mountain.

Senior brother with crooked neck widened his eyes and pouted, "It's a death left and right, run a fart, is it true that you think you can escape?"

"Yes, we can at least kill one or two pieces of garbage if we stay, and it's really a shame for Master to run away like this!"

Hearing the conversation between the two senior brothers, Ouyang Hefeng was shocked in his heart: "Senior brother, did you already know that you were going to escape?"

"Well, we are the last hope of the sect, and I have now entered the foundation building period! Just now, all the senior brothers and sisters are also the elites of the sect, and they are all cultivating in the foundation building period, and because you have good potential, and you have received special care from the head of the sect, Elder Mo Defa has also counted you in!"

"We're just leaving?" asked Ouyang Hefeng.

"That's right, now we are safe, the Sunburst Holy Sect dispatched two hundred red-clothed wizards, their strength is in the foundation building stage, and there is also a group of disciples in the Qi cultivation stage, our Ten Thousand Martial Sect has no hope, it is easy for them to destroy us!"

This time, the crooked neck senior brother was not happy, and said: "Even if we can't beat them, we can kill their sharp spirit! Don't get used to them." ”

"Poof, we all have special necks, I really don't want to hit you! Hurry up and run for your life, or we will all die!"

"Khan!"

It didn't take long for the two to go their separate ways, Ouyang and Feng breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, he also had his own idea, quickly took out the things in the material bag given by Mo Defa, put them in the shelter bracelet, and then found a place to bury the bag, see that there was no one left and right for the time being, lowered his body, and rushed into the dense bamboo forest.

The moment the realm was raised, he suddenly had something more in his head, and that thing spun rapidly, absorbing all his soul power, adding an ordinary person's breath to him, which seemed to have nothing to do with the monk.

"This... Is someone secretly helping? Or is the system awakening......

Ouyang Hefeng rested for a while and regained his physical strength, although his soul power was lost, his internal strength was still there, and he was still much stronger than ordinary people.

Because of the uninterrupted physical training of the time traveled through and the insignificant cultivation of soul power, the effects of the scattered exercises quickly passed. Ouyang Hefeng raised his head, and a faint figure flashed in the distance, he smiled lightly and walked around the bamboo forest unhurriedly.

The Great Array of Ten Thousand Martial Sects to protect the mountain has not yet been broken, but I am afraid that it is not far away, it is not a good idea to stay in the bamboo forest, and the monks who fled everywhere after the mountain gate was broken are likely to bump into him, although Ouyang Hefeng is relatively low-key after the entry, but there are many people who know him.

Ouyang Hefeng finally stayed in the bamboo forest, he found a shack where the farmer rested, picked up a hoe and began to weed the bamboo forest. He has his own concerns, it is only early in the afternoon, and he is afraid of attracting the attention of people who are interested in returning to Meishan so early, and he also wants to see the final outcome of the Wanben Martial Sect, this is the first sect he has stepped into the cultivation realm, and he is very reluctant in his heart.

While absent-mindedly weeding, he kept looking at the mountain protection array, which is in line with the nature of a farmer who works hard for survival, facing the loess with his back to the sky, and has nothing to look around.

Until a fierce-looking blue-robed monk suddenly appeared beside him, staring at him with unkind eyes, "Who are you?"

Ouyang Hefeng pretended to be startled, looked back at the monk, and did not flinch during the realm quenching, and said, "I will work, otherwise there will be no food!"

"Have you ever seen a monk from the Ten Thousand Martial Sect?"

"Monk, they should all be on the mountain!" Ouyang Hefeng said with a hard hammer on his leg.

"Well, if you meet a monk from the Ten Thousand Martial Sects, you must find a way to stay, and if you leave one, you will be rewarded with one gold coin, and if you leave two, you will be rewarded with two gold coins, and so on!"

"Good!"

After the other party walked away, Ouyang and Feng sighed, after losing their soul power, their perception of the things around them was very dull, but this was something that could not be done. This place is dangerous, and any slip could be exposed.

After grinding in the bamboo forest for another hour, seeing that although the Great Array of Protecting Mountains was crumbling, it was not broken, Ouyang Hefeng did not have the patience to continue looking, cleaned up, put some agricultural products dug out of the soil on his back and turned around and walked towards the town.

Time passed slowly, and when it was dark, there was a loud thunderous sound in the distance, and there were excited shouts from the disciples of the Sunhui Holy Sect on the street, "It's broken, it's broken, no one can stop our Sunlight Holy Sect this time!"

“.....”

Ouyang Hefeng didn't have much mood fluctuations, maybe he had already expected too much, and when things really happened, everything seemed to be logical. Anger can't solve the problem, and the result of the Ten Thousand Martial Sects is not something that anyone can change, freezing three feet, not a day's cold. He didn't have the heart to go out to find out what happened to everyone in the door, he was just troubled.

The night inside the mountain gate of Wanben Wuzong was destined to be noisy and cruel, but Meishan was undisturbed overnight. As soon as the sky was hazy, Ouyang Hefeng walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the exit of the blessed land. There are many ways to enter and exit the blessed land of Zhongtiao Mountain, monks and mortals are different, for the residents of Meishan, every morning at the entrance of the blessed land phantom array, there will be monks responsible for the opening of the phantom array, for the townspeople to enter and exit, Meishan is too small after all, many necessities of life have to go to Xue City not far to buy, this is the opportunity for Ouyang and Feng to leave.

Because of the invasion of the Sunglow Holy Sect, there are not many townspeople coming in and out these days, but there are always some. When these people saw Ouyang Hefeng, they couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, because he was full of dirt and had a bit of a nervous smell.

At the exit, there were 10 monks of the Sunburst Holy Sect, and among them there was a high-ranking foundation building monk, and the inventory was very strict.

After Ouyang Hefeng followed the team out of the mountain, he found that the inspection of the Rihui Holy Sect was very targeted, both strict and relaxed. To say strict means that they really check the items carried by everyone in every way, and they do not let go of the slightest, and to say that they are lenient is to say that they do not care about who each person's surname is, why they go out of the mountain, what they are doing, etc.

Maybe it's because the other party's boss's policy is more targeted, as long as the personnel are not monks and don't bring anything about the Dao, it is basically no obstacle to enter and exit.

As for the current situation of the other senior brothers who were arranged, Ouyang and Feng didn't know at all, they were more familiar with the terrain than themselves, especially with Elder Mo Defa leading them, there was probably no problem.

I have to say that it is enough for those core disciples to bear such a heavy responsibility.

Soon it was Ouyang Hefeng's turn, without any accidents, the monks waved him off the mountain, it seems that the protection bracelet is an insoluble existence for these level monks.

In a trance in front of him, Ouyang and Feng An stepped into the car, striding towards Xue Cheng, and there was no sense of relief, every step of the way he planned was foolproof, this was the result it should be.

I thought it would be fine, but the scene made him feel a little heartache and had to lower his head.

"Whew!"

A group of Sunglow Holy Sect monks roared past in front, and a large number of monks withered on one of the large carriages, they were dressed in ten thousand martial arts cyan robes, all with blue noses and swollen faces, and it seemed that they had resisted quite badly when they were caught.

"Huh?" Ouyang Hefeng remained silent and secretly glanced at it.

Soon, several more carriages roared in, and Ouyang Hefeng also saw those familiar figures. Among them was Elder Mo Defa, as well as 14 elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Martial Sects, Ouyang Hefeng also recognized these senior brothers with crooked necks, long faces, and round faces!

At this time, Elder Mordefa's eyes were closed, his face was like a yellow cake, and he seemed to be very injured, and his mood was very low.

This time, he brought out a total of 19 elite disciples, a straight man of steel died on the spot, 14 people were arrested, and the remaining 4 were missing, and the last hope of Wanben Martial Sect was almost gone.

In fact, in that case, there is no need to think about the meeting place, and there is no need to contact so quickly, everyone just scatters the birds and beasts, and it is the best plan to contact after the wind comes. Ouyang Hefeng shook his head at this, and slowly hid his body in the crowd.

The battle for the blessed land of the Xiuzhen Realm sect that took place in the kingdom finally ended in the victory of the Sunglow Holy Sect, in the kingdom, this is a major event, directly related to the survival of the royal family of the kingdom, and for the surrounding areas, it is also facing a reshuffling situation.

The leader of the Sunburst Holy Sect Wuji Sect was very good at being a man, and he was kind enough to appease the small sects and factions around him, and he did not break his promise to the allies who participated in the attack on the Wanben Martial Sect, and the situation quickly calmed down. A month later, the royal family of the kingdom announced to the outside world, changing the Sunhui Holy Religion to the state religion, and sealing the head of the Wuji Sect as the Grand Master of the Protector of the Country.

Another three months passed, and the Rihui Holy Sect completely pacified the remnants of the Wanben Martial Sect, and it gained great momentum in the kingdom area.

And just like that, a mess of people came to power, and everything was talking with fists.

"Hey, why hasn't my system awakened yet? Is it an aura of bad luck? An aura of calamity, wherever I go, it will bring disaster to people wherever I go?"

At this time, Ouyang Hefeng was about to arrive in Stormwind City, and his mood was very low, which reminded him of the time when he went to work in the past, and he really went out of business wherever he went, and he didn't get his salary several times, Jiangnan Leather Factory is the best example.

More than half a year of travel did not make him depressed, but more and more vibrant. The north is bitterly cold, but it is extraordinarily invigorating, when a person has a goal, he has a direction.

Ouyang Hefeng didn't try to practice the exercises again, and the demonic qi of the mortal world was so thin that it was in vain. The only thing he didn't give up was his most beloved swordsmanship, and his state of mind was also a kind of strength.

After experiencing many things, some things that I didn't understand before also have my own understanding. In this way, the swordsmanship was cultivated during the journey, and there were signs of breakthroughs, which had to be said to be an unexpected surprise.

The journey was not peaceful, even though he was a cautious and nosy person. Kind friends, malicious gangsters, robbers, liars, bullying warriors, young masters and sons surrounded by thugs, he has encountered a lot, relying on a good swordsmanship, he has broken through these dangers, he just went all the way to the north, to the north, never stopped.

What awaits him in Stormwind City, and he doesn't know if his current strength can successfully worship the Divine Glory Heaven Sect?

"Should I really avenge Wanben Wuzong? Did I choose the wrong one at the beginning, and should I travel all over the world with the head Zhang Tielin?"

In the past month, the heavy snow has represented almost all the scenery, the mountains are getting higher and higher, the roads are getting steeper and steeper, and the pedestrians are becoming more and more scarce, but Ouyang Hefeng's heart is hot.

Finally turned over a steep mountain col, the eyes suddenly became extremely open, the fierce cold wind raged, blowing up a large piece of snow, under the penetration of the sun, the colorful wonders were conjured, in the thousands of square miles of alpine snowfield, a stone mountain as high as thousands of zhang straight into the sky, there is no city wall here, only a stone archway as high as a hundred zhang, tell the visitors from afar that this place is called - Storm City!