Chapter 587: The Last Pure Monk

The leader of one group was more than ten people wearing the clothes of the Wuliang Sect, and behind them stood more than twenty monks wearing other clothes. This group of people just looked at the group on the opposite side coldly.

The number of people on the opposite side was obviously much larger, about sixty or seventy people, who were arguing in a semicircle at this time. The words Li Yan heard outside the door came from this group of people.

Seeing this scene, Li Yan guessed that there were only more than thirty people over there, and they should be the surviving monks of the sixteenth team.

All of these people revealed a strong murderous aura, and their faces were cold. It was obvious that they had just experienced a fight. Many of them still had scars and blood stains on their bodies.

Li Yan heard from Wei Chongran that those who were seriously injured were sent back to the rear for treatment and recuperation. It seemed that these were the only ones who could stand here.

Li Yan did not go up immediately. Like the dozen monks next to him, he just stood far away at the door and looked at both sides.

While discussing, the group of Brona looked at the group led by the Wuliang Sect from time to time.

At this time, the leader of the Wuliang Sect, who had been silent all the time, crossed his arms coldly and said, "Enough of your whining, the previous captain of the Qing Sixteenth Team is not someone you can point out, so where do you get so many excuses? Just have a fight.

We have discussed it, those who think they are very strong, just stand up.

Which senior brother will be arranged by the higher-ups to be the captain, let's not talk about it, now I, Gong Yuantai, will take over.

I have also been to some of your areas when I traveled before, and I know that the Pure Land Sect and the Ten-Step Courtyard are both places of outstanding people, but they are not as good at talking as you are." "

Senior Brother Gong is right, count me in!"

"I also want to see your methods, are they much stronger than our previous captain?"

"…………"

As soon as the Wuliang Sect man spoke, several cultivators around him spoke one after another, including three Wuliang Sect cultivators and four cultivators in the back, a total of eight people.

Including Gong Yuantai, the surging auras of the eight people all revealed that they were all fake Dan cultivators.

Gong Yuantai was angry in his heart. Do these people really think this is their backyard? Needless to say, these recruited cultivators will be pulled to the front battlefield in two days at most, or as little as one day.

I'll see if you still have the leisure time then. The number of cultivators in the front is very tight now, and it's almost not enough for daily consumption. Moreover, in fact, there are barriers between the cultivators of the four major sects in their bones, which is not so easy to eliminate.

Just as Gong Yuantai's tone became more and more stern, the group of people on the opposite side suddenly looked unfriendly, and in just a moment, there were as many as 20 to 30 cultivators standing out.

In addition to the ten fake Dan cultivators, there were nearly 20 foundation-building great perfection cultivators, including Bro, whose current cultivation was also in the foundation-building great perfection realm.

This surprised Li Yan quite a bit about Bro's cultivation. It seemed that in the past two years, not only he had made rapid progress, but Bro had also made rapid progress.

Li Yan also saw the logo on Gong Yuantai's sleeves. There was a ferocious beast roaring to the sky on a small golden tripod. It was a disciple of Laojun Peak. However, since Li Yan did not like to go out, he had never heard of Gong Yuantai.

The situation in the field was already clear. Gong Yuantai and the monks behind him should be the monks of the original sixteen teams. They were all disciples of the Wuliang Sect and the monks recruited by the Wuliang Sect. The monks on the other side, as many as fifty or sixty people, must be from the Pure Land Sect and the Ten-Step Court.

It seemed that his position as the captain could not be recognized by others.

The appearance of Gong Yuantai and others meant that during the month when Li Yan was in seclusion to recover, there were not only disciples from the Four Elephants Peak stationed here, but also disciples from other peaks.

Sure enough, Li Yan soon found the logos of the other three peaks on the sleeves of the group of Wuliang Sect disciples.

Gong Yuantai wanted to stand up for himself. After Li Yan knew it, he touched his nose and still did not go forward immediately, but stood in the distance and watched with interest.

If he sensed correctly, there were always several extremely strong consciousnesses above the courtyard, including the familiar consciousness of the master, and the other seven or eight consciousnesses were a bit unfamiliar.

With these people secretly spying, Li Yan certainly knew that nothing big would happen here.

"They are watching their own excitement!"

Li Yan instantly figured out one thing. No wonder the master wanted to ask about his cultivation. This was for a long time.

Maybe he had a plan when he was able to escape from a demon.

For the monks recruited from the Pure Land Sect and the Ten-Step Courtyard, Wei Chongran and others could use tough means to order the other party to obey their arrangements.

But as Bro said, this team has problems. Everyone has gaps in their hearts. When they go to the battlefield, they will definitely suffer.

Wei Chongran and his team certainly know this situation better, but since they are the leaders here, the Wuliang Sect must control the various cultivators' camps as much as possible.

After knowing his own strength, he immediately arranged himself to the Qing Sixteenth Team. This is also possible.

Although Li Yan knew nothing before, after listening to the words of the deacon brother in the hall just now, combined with the current situation, how could he not guess some of the ways.

In fact, this is also the four major sects fighting for their own interests after the war. Even if the future is particularly clear now, those old guys

All aspects have already been taken into account.

Li Yan guessed that the Qing Sixteenth Team might have suffered the heaviest losses, and those who were rushed to replenish their supplies were the monks recruited from the other two sects. This created a situation where the guest overcame the host. This was to put him free. Come and suppress them.

Perhaps except for the 16th team of the "Blue Bat Battalion", the other monk teams have also been supplemented, but the number of supplements may not be so large, so the monks of the Demon Sect should have the upper hand when they are alone.

After thinking about this in an instant, Li Yan was no longer in a hurry. He simply took a look at the combat strength of the monks on both sides. Anyway, there were people behind him, so he had nothing to do with anything that happened.

"Senior Brother Gong, I am Tang Minglong. I am just from a small and insignificant sect. I would like to ask Senior Brother Gong for some advice."

At this time, someone in the field stepped forward directly, cupped his fists and saluted Gong Yuantai, with a half-smile on his face.

His words sounded modest, but everyone knew that this person was by no means a kind person. His words seemed to be courteous, but in fact they contained evil intentions.

He said this as if he was worthless. If he lost later, everyone would think it would be nothing, he was just an unknown disciple of a small sect.

Although Tang Minglong's personal cultivation level was only as high as fake elixir, the skills learned by the small sect were definitely not high, so the defeat was understandable.

And if Gong Yuantai is defeated in a battle, he can use the appearance of the Demon Sect to become famous instantly. Although the defeat is just a disciple, it will not cause the Demon Sect to lose its reputation at all, but it will still allow Tang Minglong to earn some fame. head.

Gong Yuantai looked at the other party, his face expressionless, he just raised his step and was about to take a step forward. However, another person beside him took the opportunity.

"Since you feel that you are incompetent, if it is Senior Brother Gong's turn to take action, I will do it."

Before he finished speaking, a figure had already stepped out of the queue. This man was about thirty years old, with a slender face and three strands of long beard fluttering under his chin. He looked quite young.

This person's cultivation has only reached the realm of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. This is a small realm different from Tang Minglong, and it is enough to be crushed by Tang Minglong without any suspense.

After Gong Yuantai saw the man's face clearly, he scanned Tang Minglong again with his spiritual consciousness. He said nothing, but immediately stopped and stood on the spot.

After Li Yan saw this person clearly, he narrowed his eyes. He had met this person several times before. He should have met him at Laojunfeng Pill Hall. He heard others saying hello to this person, so he should He addressed him as "Senior Brother Yang", but the impression was not too deep anyway.

If he hadn't seen two tiny Gu worms hugging each other tightly on each other's sleeves, he wouldn't have been able to think of the other party for a moment. It was when someone else traded elixirs with him for spirit worms, and it happened that Li Yan also wanted to take those elixirs back for study. If you are separated from the poisonous body, just pay a little attention to it.

Passed.

However, he did not know the specific name of this person.

Tang Minglong in the field could not help but show a hint of disappointment when he saw that Gong Yuantai did not come out, but he also knew that among all the people on the other side, Gong Yuantai should be the most skilled person.

Although Gong Yuantai said that he would accept everyone's challenge, it was obvious that the others would not agree.

However, when he saw that the person coming was also a cultivator of the Sprite Sect, he couldn't help but feel happy. As long as he was a cultivator of the Sprite Sect, it would be fine. But when it was his turn to scan the other person with his spiritual consciousness, he, who had looked humble just now, It changed color immediately.

"The Sprite Sect is indeed one of the four famous sects in the world, but I have never heard of it being the first of the four sects here. You are able to stand out from the crowd with such a cultivation level, either because you have a superb method of concealing your aura, or because you are accustomed to it. The magic of immortality is so profound that I can’t see through it, but I wonder what is this junior brother’s name?”

After a quick sweep of his consciousness, he saw that the opponent was just a foundation-building perfectionist, and he wanted to fight with him in such a big way. Tang Minglong was immediately angry, and he couldn't help but use a gun and a stick in his words.

At the same time, it still shows that the other party may be hiding his cultivation to prevent him from winning later, which is not too glorious.

The slender-faced cultivator from the Sprite Sect seemed to still have an injury on his shoulder, with blood still seeping out and imprinted on it. He just shook his head.

"I have not hidden my cultivation. I am already a very weak person in the sect. Otherwise, I would not have reached such an age and still have not obtained the fake elixir, let alone the extravagant hope of the golden elixir.

In the previous battles with demonic cultivators, it was all the senior brothers and junior brothers who protected me, which enabled me to survive. You won't lose your life easily while fighting here, so I am brave enough to hope that Senior Brother Tang can give me some advice. "

He didn't say his name, obviously he wanted to talk more. After that, he stood there. If it weren't for the sect clothes of the Demon Sect that made him look a little special, he would be similar to a secular scholar who was down and out.

The monk surnamed Yang stood with his hands hanging down and looked at Tang Minglong quietly with his eyes, showing no emotion or anger.

At this time, not only was Tang Minglong's anger growing in his heart, but many of the monks behind him had angry looks on their faces, and many monks could even hear heavy snorts coming from their noses. Apparently, they felt that the monks of the Sprite Sect were too arrogant, and they were not at all arrogant. He didn't take his own group of people seriously.

Tang Minglong was speechless. He raised his arms in an embrace, and a huge green water column appeared in his arms.

He pinched the magic formula very quickly, and the magic technique was completed just in the raising of his hand, without pinching the magic formula or chanting the incantation at all, which shows that his strength is already very strong.

Tang Minglong struggled with his arms and swung the green water column that was ten feet high and as thick as a person's arms.

The people on both sides immediately retreated upon seeing this, leaving more than fifty feet of space for the two people in the field.