Chapter 76 reports

Chapter 76 reports

Zhang Fan's eyes were shocked and looked at the palace in mid-air like Qionglou Yutai, although this palace was only ten zhang in size, but Zhang Fan felt like he was facing a thousand zhang giant beast, standing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance.

In Zhang Fan's divine perception, the white palace in the sky was scattering surging spiritual power all the time, blending into the mountains below, making the mountains below also have vast spiritual energy.

And in the mountains below the palace, tents are connected one after another, and countless white-clothed friars come and go.

Zhang Fan roughly estimated that there were already thousands of monks on the surface alone, and if the monks in those tents were also counted, I am afraid that there would be tens of thousands.

However, among the tens of thousands of monks, the real Wudang sect monks accounted for only half at most, and the other monks were all second-rate sects like the Guidao Sect to join in.

Because this is the final decisive battle that really decides the outcome of the battle, the vast majority of the masters of the two sects all walked out of the mountain gate to participate in the battle, which can be said to be pouring out.

Although it is said that there are only tens of thousands of people, in fact, this is a rather terrifying number, you must know that there is not a single one among the hundred people with cultivation qualifications, but there are more than tens of thousands of people concentrated here, and a cultivator like Zhang Fan's Qi refining period is just the lowest level of cultivators.

"Is this the base camp of the Wudang faction, it is indeed the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, the Wudang faction is worthy of being one of the two major sects of the Qi country." Zhang Fan sighed.

Just as Zhang Fan was looking at the environment here, two monks from the foundation building period dressed in white flew over.

"What battalion are you a monk and why are you standing still here?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, but then he understood that the so-called battalion should be a unit divided in the Wudang faction alliance, after all, tens of thousands of monks in the Wudang faction camp are gathered together, and it is only when it is divided into small units that it is convenient to manage.

Zhang Fan thought about it slightly, and guessed a rough idea.

After changing his form, Zhang Fan's voice changed, only to hear Zhang Fan's urn say angrily: "Two seniors, we are here to join the Wudang Sect Alliance and fight against the Quanzhen Sect."

"Since our Wudang Sect started a war with the Quanzhen Sect, I don't know how many monks have been able to hide from it, and you, a small Qi Refining Stage Cultivator, will dare to come and join our Wudang Sect"?

"That Quanzhen Sect monk once killed my fellow disciples, and I want to avenge those fellow disciples and brothers who died!" Zhang Fan said in an angry tone at the moment.

Zhang Fan spoke vividly, and his words were full of hatred for the Quanzhen Sect, feeling that the Quanzhen Sect was really his enemy.

Hearing this, the faces of the two foundation building period monks softened slightly, and one of the foundation building period monks spoke: "If you want to join our Wudang faction, it's okay, but our Wudang faction doesn't need any burden, let me see how many catties and taels you have?"

After the foundation building period monk finished speaking, he slapped Zhang Fan in front of him.

Zhang Fan also wanted to try how much impact his full blow could have on the foundation building period monk now, condensed the power of the heart sword technique, and secretly blessed his hands, Zhang Fan roared, and also blasted at the palm of this foundation building period monk.

"Kak"!

The moment the fists and palms intersected, Zhang Fan's face turned pale and he took a few steps back. And the monk in the foundation building period also felt that his arm was numb, and his body was almost unable to stand.

Just now, this foundation building period monk just tried it casually, and didn't use much strength, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to transmit such a strong power in his hands, but he despised Zhang Fan a little.

"It's such a big brute force, and the cultivation is much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the late stage of the Qi refining period, so it's no wonder that you have the confidence to come here. The monk shook his arm, shaking the discomfort from his arm.

Seeing that this foundation-building monk had not suffered any major damage, Zhang Fan was slightly disappointed in his heart, it seemed that he still had a great distance from the foundation-building monk.

"This is your token, and you will be a member of our Wudang Sect Alliance in the future, go ahead, you go to the first battalion to report." The monk in the foundation building period had an extra token in his hand and threw it to Zhang Fan.

"Yes". Zhang Fan took the token and flew down towards the camp in the mountains below.

After Zhang Fan left, another foundation building period monk spoke: "Senior brother, he is just a Qi refining period monk, how can you arrange for him to go to the first camp, most of the first camp are foundation building period monks, only a few Qi refining stage monks." But those Qi Refining Stage cultivators were also the best of their kind. Wouldn't it be a little abrupt for the senior brother to arrange for him to go to the first camp?"

"Although this person is only a cultivator in the Qi refining period, but when he just fought his fist, this person caused a lot of shock to my body, you must know that my cultivation has reached the middle of the foundation building period, so this person is not a simple person. The previous foundation building monk looked at Zhang Fan's departing back and said.

When Zhang Fan arrived at the mountain range, he found that these white tents were surprisingly large, and the small ones were ten zhang in size, and the large tents were one hundred zhang wide and long. In addition to the fact that the momentum is not as good as the white palace in the sky, the volume is much larger than the palace in the sky.

The central mountain range is made up of seven or eight mountains connected together, almost every mountain is covered with white tents, and in front of each tent is a flat field.

Each tent is connected by a special path, and after Zhang Fan descended, he walked slowly on the path. On both sides of the path were white tents one after another, some of which were bustling with people, and apparently there were a large number of monks among them.

Zhang Fan took out the token in his hand and looked at it, and found that there was a big 'one' written on it, and it seemed that this token was the symbol of the first battalion.

There are white tents all over the mountains, and there are hundreds of them, so if you don't know when you will find the first battalion like this, you might as well ask someone.

There were many monks on the path, and Zhang Fan saw that there was a monk not far in front of him, so Zhang Fan took a few steps forward and patted the monk on the shoulder.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and the monk in the late stage of Qi refining suddenly showed annoyance, turned to Zhang Fan and said viciously: "What are you doing?"

"Where is the first battalion?"

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, the face of this monk in the late stage of the Qi refining period was not so ugly, but he took a closer look and said with a strange expression: "You are going to the first camp"?

Looking at the strange look on this monk's face, Zhang Fan wondered: "What, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, the first battalion is on the east side, and the largest tent on the east side is the first battalion. ”

With that, the monk raised his hand and pointed to the tent on a hill to the east.

Zhang Fan looked at the place pointed by the monk, there were also many tents on the eastern mountain range, but the most eye-catching thing was the super large tent in the middle of the mountain range, the white tent was two or three hundred zhang large, probably the largest of all the tents.

From a distance, Zhang Fan saw that a big 'one' appeared above the tent, and under the illumination of the sun, it reflected a dazzling light, which made it impossible to look at it directly.

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Fan thanked the monk and walked along the path towards the first camp.

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