Chapter 43: The core emerges

The Nanshan sect belongs to the second-class Xiuzhen sect, which is second to the top ten sects. There are two players participating in this new trial, and Long Yan is one of them. For these sects with a small number of people, the principle of forming a team is to find some sects that usually have a good relationship, and everyone can form a team. This eighth team is a hodgepodge team, and the members come from six sects.

They are all young and up-and-coming, who wants to obey others? So this eighth team adopts a casual combination method, where everyone votes together on something, and the minority obeys the majority. As a result, there was a lot of delay on the way, so the eighth team, which had set off from another mountain entry point, had to come to this river valley more than an hour later, and the campsite had been completed, and they had just arrived. After discovering that there was a team camping here, they discussed it and decided to sneak attack, taking the camp and squeezing out ten competitors at the same time. I didn't want to get close enough to be discovered, and the sneak attack failed.

A group of people muttered for a while, and decided to contact first, Long Yan, the weakest in this team, was publicly pushed out to inquire about the situation, and the others continued to remain on guard to guard against the counter-sneak attack on the opposite side.

This casual team will naturally not provide Long Yan with an effective response, even if his fellow disciples may still be expecting him to be killed by the other side, so that there will be only one rising star of the Nanshan faction left. Cultivators are used to being alone, and it is difficult to expect them to unite and condense into a rope.

Long Yan's perception is still very smart, he felt the slightest abnormal movement behind him, he didn't look back but slammed to the side and forward, and when he was about to jump up and counterattack, Long Yan didn't dare to move, because there was an extra cold sword on his neck. Three steps away, a guy with a hateful smile on his face stepped forward unhurriedly. This sword is a bit ghostly, Long Yan can clearly feel the blood flow slowing down, and the skin near the blade is rapidly ossifying.

In Long Yan's mind, he was not thinking about how to get rid of it, but was filled with fear. Looking at Lin He blankly, not knowing what to say to make this guy stop, the sword disappeared with a swish, and the unkind eyes behind Long Yan came from Xiaobai, who seemed to be deeply dissatisfied with not biting off this guy's head.

"Friend, what do you mean by hiding?" Lin He asked, just from the edge of life and death, Long Yan was left with frustration. They are all arrogant newcomers, and because they are the worst in this team, they were pushed out as cannon fodder, but they didn't expect to encounter the newcomers of another team, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Seeing that Long Yan didn't speak, Lin He was not in a hurry, and looked at this guy carefully. It looks like this kid is a little embarrassed, the crown on his head is crooked, and the clothes on his body have a lot of cyan marks, which should be stained by plant juice. The shoes were full of mud spots, which showed that they did not walk smoothly this way, and they may have been caught in the rain.

"Since you don't speak, then I'll treat you as dumb. Well, you move on. Lin He stepped out of the way, and Long Yan, who was relieved, felt the contempt in Lin He's eyes, and was ashamed and walked forward with his head down. Lin He smiled slightly, the opponent's momentum was completely suppressed, and when he arrived at the camp, it was estimated that he couldn't speak smoothly, what else could he expect?

Speaking of which, Lin He has a preliminary understanding of the senses of the eighth team because of this pathfinder. Turning around, Lin He made a gesture, and after ten steps away from the grass, Meng Qing quietly retreated to the vicinity of the camp.

They're very poorly organized, at least for now, a very loose combination. Lin He had the bottom in his heart, and his courage came up. As he strode forward, he shouted loudly as he crossed the cordon he had set up: "Come out, don't hide, let me feel that hostility is not good for everyone." ”

A man stood up from behind the grass ten paces away, then a second, a third, ....... There is no defensive prohibition, and the loose formations of Sparse Lala have no cooperation with each other, and there is even a sense of guarding each other in terms of distance. Frankly speaking, Lin He felt that his team was no better, and it was also a team with little cooperation. However, judging from today's camping, there is already a sense of cooperation and cooperation. It's a bit of a child's bald to have no warnings or defenses, isn't it? It's a blessing that this team has made it here, and it seems that they must not have encountered the same crisis as the giant wolves and the wolves.

"Wanxiumen Lin He, I've seen you. Lin He surrendered his hand to the door, and his calm demeanor made these unorganized guys who were ready to sneak attack feel a little ashamed. Compared with Lin He's cleanliness and neatness, these people are a little embarrassed no matter how they look, and after walking the mountain road for two days, many people estimate that their faces have not been washed, not to mention that they can sleep at night.

Lin He's judgment was correct, the eighth squad, except for a short rest, had been on the road non-stop by relying on the strong physical fitness of the cultivators. Otherwise, with the current situation of mutual distrust between them, it would be impossible to reach it at this time.

The three words of Wanxiumen are still very deterrent, especially the disciples of these small sects.

"Nanhaimen xxx. "Spirit Sword Gate xxx. (Passerby A won't waste words one by one.) The remaining nine people reported their own calendars, and Lin He didn't plan to talk nonsense, and said to everyone domineeringly: "We came to this valley first, and we didn't plan to cooperate with other teams, so the camping place of this team is within a radius of ten miles, please don't approach, otherwise it will be regarded as an attack on this pair." Okay, I'm done with that, so please do what you want. ”

When Lin He went back, he met Long Yan who bowed his head and drooped his head, this guy seemed to have been hit harder by the camp, and he passed without raising his head when facing Lin He. The cultivation realm is about the size of a fist, especially in this kind of trial. The difference in the strength of the two teams is too big, and it is definitely a crushing advantage, and no matter how much you think about it, you have to obediently put it away.

Long Yan returned to the team, and when he met everyone, he told everyone what they had seen, and the eighth team only had a ninth-level Qi cultivation and no spirit beasts. In contrast, the targets they wanted to sneak attack, half of them were masters of the ninth level of Qi training. It's a fart, people don't do it, they just hide and laugh. If you want to cooperate, you have been secretly discovered by others before, so don't dream about it.

A group of people got together and complained to each other, especially the passer-by B who proposed the sneak attack, which was talked about by everyone. It is undoubtedly unsafe to be so close to such a powerful opponent. In the end, everyone unanimously decided to continue on the road after a short rest, anyway, they all rushed to the night road last night, and they didn't see any danger. No matter how dangerous a spirit beast is, it is not necessarily more dangerous than a master of the same kind.

Lin He, who returned to the camp, was immediately surrounded by everyone. Fools know that this eighth team is not well-intentioned, if it weren't for the early warning set by Lin He to find out in time, they might have been attacked. It is true that the perception of a cultivator is very strong, but the opponent is also a cultivator, and it is still difficult to detect the deliberate concealment of the approach.

Last night's battle, coupled with what had just happened, had changed everyone's mentality. At least one thing is clear, everyone is in the same boat. Once this consensus is reached, the relationship between the two sides will be closer.

Dinner around a campfire, without having to travel overnight, is all due to Bailin Crane. The female disciples of Baihuamen looked at Lin He's eyes again, and they were all a little wrong. The crackling sound of the campfire and the smell of roast sheep are scattered, and everyone's mood is different.

Lin He was in a good mood because he saw the light of hope for the success of this trial.

The mood of the former senior brother Si Zilong is more complicated, in general, he temporarily put away the mentality of the senior brother and can be a member of the team with peace of mind. Not to mention Meng Qing, he didn't plan to be the boss. Wan Yumeng, whose face has always been like frost, has an even colder expression on his face at this moment. She is using this coldness to hide her inner turmoil. Once upon a time, Lin He was just a childhood sweetheart's playmate in her mind, although it was a little wasteful, but the sense of closeness was still very strong. When Lin He got rid of the situation that he couldn't break through and leaped in cultivation at an incredible speed, Wan Yumeng's mentality changed.

It's not jealousy, but it's just unbalanced. has always been firmly in the position of the first master of Wanxiumen, coupled with Wan Yumeng's identity, there is always a mentality of overlooking the same door. Even Lin He, who can be approached, is an object to overlook. But now it's different, Lin He's progress is dizzying, and it's unrealistic to look down on it. An indescribable loss is inevitable.

Yun Xiangyi's mentality is even more complicated, with a smile and calm on his face, and his inner world is turned upside down. Previously, Lin He was just a small person who could be used in Yun Xiangyi's mind. Now this little person needs to look up, and while the heart of use is put away, Yun Xiangyi can't help but secretly regret that it was worth it even if his posture was a little lower for Lin He at the beginning. It's a pity that Yun Xiangyi's current regret comes from the mentality of wanting to play Lin He in the palm of his hand.

The cultivation realm is a very ruthless world, and feelings are a luxury for most cultivators.

No matter what your mentality is, in short, Lin He is a disciple of Wanxiumen, and under the premise that everyone is unwilling to hand over the leadership of the team, Lin He has gradually become the core of the five disciples of Wanxiumen, and this phenomenon has taken shape.

In the middle of the night, after arranging the order of night duty, Lin He was preparing the information when suddenly the liaison in the space pocket vibrated violently. Lin He hurriedly took it out, and everyone looked at it when they saw this.

"Please note that the eighth team in this trial team is now in crisis, and the surrounding teams should follow the guidance of the liaison to turn on the combat state and help the eighth team as soon as possible. Repeat ...... again. Everyone looked at each other, and a chill rose from their hearts.

That's what the liaison does, right? When there's a crisis, call for help from other teams, not from the Daomen Federation. The previous thought that once everyone chose to give up, they would get help from the masters, but now it is shattered. It turns out that in the end, it is up to these young up-and-comers to rescue each other.

Everyone looked at Lin He, no one said anything nonsense at this time, they are all smart people, and it is not difficult to figure out the pros and cons of saving or not saving, but people are selfish, and at this time, a decisive figure is needed to decide.

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