Wonderland

Chapter 278 Shameless

"Very good." Hearing this, Daoist Qing Huan stroked his long beard lightly, with a satisfied look on his face.

"Oh, everyone, please step back, Junior Brother Wu and Junior Brother Ruan stay here." After glancing at the crowd, Master Qing Huan said.

Hearing the words, the rest of the Golden Core cultivators turned and left one after another, and then disappeared between the heaven and the earth into thick ray of light.

After seeing the people leave, Qinghuan Daoist sighed softly, and said to the Jindan monk surnamed Wu: "Will Junior Brother Wu follow my instructions, and those who are in the late stage of foundation establishment or the foundation of great perfection, hopeless to condense gold?" Was it sent by Dan's inner disciple?"

"Junior brother dare not disobey the orders of the suzerain, but suzerain please rest assured that this is not only the disciples of the third generation, but also the disciples of the fourth generation. I also choose those who are in the sect to eat and die in the sect." Wu When the monk surnamed heard the words, he immediately replied respectfully.

Nodding his head, after hearing what the monk surnamed Wu said, Daoist Qing Huan suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He didn't sympathize with those three or four generations of disciples who were selected. The tail is too big to drop, and it becomes a burden.

With the help of the beast horde's attack, to cleanse these people in the sect was originally the intention of the Third Supreme Elder, and they just followed it.

"Will it be my turn to wait for the Jindan disciple next time?" the silent monk surnamed Ruan suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Master Qing Huan and monk surnamed Wu looked at each other, showing bitter expressions. How could they not know this? This is why Master Qing Huan couldn't help feeling sad when he heard that monk surnamed Wu had selected someone reason.

But Jindan monks are the foundation of a school's combat power after all. After all, these old guys can't consume much resources, but their combat power is no small matter.

Therefore, Daoist Qing Huan knew very well that compared to the huge number of disciples of the third and fourth generations, Jindan monks like them, who had no hope of condensing the Nascent Soul, would not be easily abandoned by the sect.

But once the time comes for the Beilan Sect to send out a large number of Golden Core cultivators, the third elder will not have the slightest sympathy for them. This is the cruelty of the cultivation world.

In the final analysis, it is just a matter of survival of the fittest. In a sense, this is also the fundamental reason why the Beilan Sect has suffered from beast tides every 300 years for tens of thousands of years, but is still able to stand in this Southern Territory.

"Junior Brother Ruan knows some things as long as he knows about them. There is no need to tell them. Besides, Junior Brother Ruan should also know that it is cruel for the Third Supreme Elder to do so, but it is also the best solution for the sect."

"After all, the resources of a sect are limited. Under the same resource consumption, it is natural to give priority to those disciples who are expected to make further progress, which is more conducive to the development of the sect."

Hearing what Daoist Qing Huan said, monk surnamed Ruan fell silent, as if he had acquiesced to his words.

In the secret room, Xiao Lin's whole body was shrouded in faint black smoke.

As the smoke became thicker, Xiao Lin's brows also began to wrinkle.

I don't know how long it took, but the black mist around him seemed to have reached its limit, and suddenly began to dissipate one after another. As the black mist dissipated, Xiao Lin's body also became faintly visible.

But seeing Xiao Lin's body was about to disappear, the faint black mist suddenly turned into a cloud of black aura, and scattered in all directions.

Xiao Lin's body, which had already become blurred, suddenly reappeared.

Xiao Lin opened his eyes and sighed softly.

"Failed again."

In order to practice ghost concealment, Xiao Lin has been cultivating in this mountainside cave for more than ten days. These days, the battle outside is still in full swing, and a large number of mortal monsters rushed towards the Purple Sun Immortal City wave after wave.

And Ziri Immortal City's defensive array is also extremely sharp, not only has amazing defensive power, but also can integrate the magic power of many Beilanzong disciples to launch attacks comparable to intermediate spells.

This caused heavy casualties to the monsters, and the outside of the city was already covered with thick corpses of monsters.

Numerous casual cultivators and Beilan Sect disciples all stared greedily at the corpses of monsters outside the city.

Although more than [-]% of these monsters are mortal monsters, most of them are mortal high-level monsters. The corpses of this kind of monsters are the best materials for refining magic weapons. The densely packed corpses of monsters outside, Once it was acquired by a large number of cultivators in Ziyang Immortal City.

It can be said that the strength of the entire Purple Sun Immortal City can be raised to a higher level.

However, although many casual cultivators also coveted the corpses of those monsters, they did not dare to pick them up easily. First, the aura of the protective shield of the Great Formation had not dissipated, and they were still strong. , were beheaded by disciples of the Beilan Sect.

These rogue cultivators didn't exert half of their strength, unless the shield was opened and a large number of rogue cultivators swarmed up. Those who came to the Beilan sect would not choose to fight against a large number of rogue cultivators just for the corpses of some monsters.

Besides, even if Beilanzong chose to do it, with such a large number of casual cultivators, they might not be afraid of the people of Beilanzong.

Among the massive corpses of monsters, there are also a large number of corpses of real monsters. These are the materials for refining spiritual weapons. Even if they are desperate for it, they will not hesitate.

Xiao Lin left the cultivation cave with a depressed face, controlled a magical weapon, and flew over the city wall. Looking at a group of lizards and monsters that were still attacking the city wall outside, they were struck by a wave of magic spells issued by many Beilanzong disciples. They shot, and those who had been killed fell into a pool of blood.

At this time, the Jindan Patriarch, who had been standing in the circle of light, looked around and said, "We have already killed ten waves of monster attacks, and the next wave of monster attacks should After a few hours, if you want to pick up the corpses of monster beasts, you can do so as soon as possible, the old man will open the shield for an hour, and after an hour, he will close the shield again."

After finishing speaking, the old man in hemp robe pointed to the five-color mask in front of him with one hand, and a huge gap hundreds of meters long was split in the mask.

Seeing this scene, many casual cultivators cheered immediately, and they flew out of the Purple Sun Immortal City with their magical weapons, and landed in the forest below, picking up the corpses of monsters with excitement on their faces.

Usually, many of the monsters here cannot be hunted and killed. Most of these monsters live in the depths of the monsters, which are rare to see on weekdays, and the depths of the monsters are extremely dangerous. Even if they form a small team and go deep into the demon field, they are often wiped out by the whole army.

Moreover, most of these monsters live in groups, at least seven or eight of them gather together all day long. If you want to hunt and kill them, you must have the combat power to face seven or eight monsters at the same time, otherwise it will be like giving rations to the monsters. .

Seeing that many people had already begun to search for some rare materials in the corpses of monsters, those casual cultivators who were still hesitating finally couldn't bear the temptation, and they also left the city one after another to gather materials for monsters.

Standing on the city wall, Xiao Lin glanced at the old man in hemp robe, but his face was full of solemnity.

He couldn't understand why the hemp-robed old man in front of him was so kind, and why the disciples of the Beilan Sect had exhausted their mana and killed the monsters, and why they wanted to take advantage of these casual cultivators.

This is not like the style of cultivators at all, and Xiao Lin saw that although the disciples of Beilanzong had envy on their faces, they did not choose to go out of the city to pick up materials like those casual cultivators.

This made Xiao Lin a little puzzled. If it was placed more than ten days ago, he would definitely choose to go out of the city like those casual cultivators. Of course, he was not for these low-level materials, but just left and left Purple Sun Immortal City.

Now that he looked at the gloomy old man in hemp robe, he didn't choose to leave, and he hadn't practiced the ghost secret technique yet, which made him feel that now was not the time to leave.

Seeing that the rogue cultivators who picked up the materials did not encounter any danger, more and more rogue cultivators couldn't help being tempted, and they flew out of the city wall with magic weapons.

In less than an hour, there were at least tens of thousands of casual cultivators who went out.

Of course, more casual cultivators resisted the temptation and chose to wait and see what happened. Many of them, like Xiao Lin, had doubts about the old man's motives.

"No, it's a walking mountain beast." The old man in hemp robe suddenly yelled, and then lightly pointed at the aura shield in front of him, the original division slowly recovered under everyone's shocked eyes.

There was a commotion among the many casual cultivators.

"Ah~~" At this time, there was a shrill scream from outside the city.

Those casual cultivators who were happily picking up the monster beast materials suddenly found that the soil under their feet shook, followed by thorns shooting out from the ground one by one.

How could the casual cultivators who were concentrating on picking up monster materials think of this, hundreds of people couldn't dodge on the spot, and were pierced through their bodies by the ground.

"Xingshan Beast, a mortal-level high-level monster of the earth system, good at basic magic and ground stabbing, and lives in groups."

"Look, it's the Wind Howler."

"Ah, a lot."

In fact, needless to say, Xiao Lin also saw that in the distance, gray clouds came from all directions, rushing towards the Purple Sun Immortal City with the sound of howling wind.

"Quickly open the shield." Those casual cultivators who had avoided the ground thorns drove the escape light one after another, wanting to return to the Purple Sun Immortal City, but were surprised to find that the original cracks had already disappeared.

They beat the five-color shield desperately, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, without the slightest effect.

"The monsters are attacking at this time. For the sake of the lives of millions of people in the city, I must not open the defensive shield of the city. You can only rely on your own combat power to fight a bloody path among the monsters, so as to have a chance of survival. "The old man in hemp robe said loudly.

"Old Ancestor, there are only so few people waiting for us. Facing such overwhelming monsters, we are simply going to die." Looking at the densely packed mountain beasts that had crawled out of the ground, someone pleaded bitterly.

"Old Ancestor, please open the shield, we are willing to fight the beast tide together with Beilanzong."

"Yes, without the assistance of our casual cultivators, the fall of Ziri Immortal City will be a matter of time."

Hearing this, the old man in hemp robe sneered, but he didn't say anything, but ordered many Beilanzong disciples to put spirit stones into the formation and prepare to fight.

"Fuck you, I admit that I've been defeated, and you've been bullied by your Beilan sect, isn't it just a death? Let's rush, if we rush out there is still a glimmer of life, if we don't go out, we will die at worst."

"Bei Lanzong is really shameless."

There were also some stubborn casual cultivators who not only stopped begging, but cursed loudly.

Immediately, all kinds of obscene words resounded over the sky of Ziri Immortal City. After cursing, many casual cultivators looked pale and gritted their teeth as they watched the monsters approaching gradually. The beasts rushed to the past.

(End of this chapter)