Living in the world of cultivation

A few days later, more than a thousand Jindan monks from various major sects were gathered together again.

The two Yuanying Zhenjuns guarding the base only showed up once, spoke a few words to everyone, and then disappeared.

The next step was the distribution. More than a thousand Jindan monks from various demon sects were assigned to various battlefields on the front line, and then left the base one after another on the demon boat.

What surprised Su Fan was that he was the last person to be assigned.

And the other monks were in a group of more than a dozen or even dozens of people, but he was alone.

Finally, he was told that he was assigned to the "Chishui Lake" war zone.

Su Fan was led to the side of a demon boat and found that there was no one in the cabin except two foundation-building disciples who were controlling the demon boat.

"Uncle, please wait a moment, and wait for the seniors from other sects to board the boat..."

Su Fan was stunned, but he didn't think much about it.

The Zhang family was knocking and exiling him. It couldn't be that they wanted his life for such a trivial matter.

With the ability of the Zhang family, why bother to go through so much effort? Wouldn't it be better to just start when he breaks through the Jindan stage?

He came to the deck of the magic boat and found a corner to sit cross-legged.

After a while, more than a dozen cultivators came from a distance, accompanied by several Jindan disciples of the Beiyou Divine Sect in the base, and their attitude was very respectful.

Su Fan guessed who was coming. It was probably the disciples of those super magic sects. They didn't want to match him with these people.

This is not a good thing.

But at this time, he could only leave it to fate.

These people are militants from several super magic sects. They stay in the most dangerous plane battlefields all year round to gain military exploits.

It is said that some of them are big figures in the top 100 of the Kunxutian battle record list. If they stay with these people, they will definitely go wherever it is dangerous.

These people came here for military exploits, hoping to get one step closer to the battle record list.

And Su Fan just came to fish, he didn't want to come here to fight.

Several disciples of Beiyou Divine Sect respectfully sent more than a dozen Jindan monks wearing different sect robes to the magic boat.

The dozen people who boarded the magic boat were divided into three groups, representing the three magic sects of "Chunjun Demon Sect", "Xuanyue Demon Sect" and "Xinmo Temple".

The leader of "Chunjun Demon Sect" was a slightly thin and cold man, with a late Jindan cultivation base, and a cold look in his eyes.

Several disciples of "Xuanyue Demon Sect" also surrounded a late Jindan cultivator.

This person's face was as white as powder, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was as delicate as a meticulous painting by a court painter.

The one from "Xinmo Temple" was a female cultivator, with her hair tied high, eyebrows like spring mountains, eyes like autumn waves by the water, and her eyes were flowing, charming and charming.

She was wearing a bright red robe, her gestures were graceful and charming, and her charm was even better than that of the enchanting Daji in the history of the previous life.

Su Fan only glanced at her and didn't dare to look at her again.

This woman doesn't look like a good person.

These people saw Su Fan sitting cross-legged on the deck, just glanced at him, and ignored him.

Su Fan was also happy to be idle, sitting there without saying a word. Now he just wanted to wait until he got to the place and separate from these people.

The magic boat sailed for three days and finally stopped above a jungle, and then slowly landed.

After the people from the three major demon sects got off, Su Fan stood up from the ground and got off the magic boat.

This airport covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres. It was opened up by cutting down the giant trees in the jungle, leaving the roots several meters high, and laying a thick layer of wooden boards on it.

Su Fan just got off the magic boat and saw a Jindan cultivator waiting for him.

The other party saw Su Fan wearing the robe of Beiyou Divine Sect and looked at him with a puzzled look.

"Your name is Su Fan, right..."

Seeing Su Fan nod, he smiled and said, "I am Chen Li from the Chishui Lake War Zone, come with me..."

"Junior brother, why did the base assign you to this group of people? Did you offend someone..."

Su Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I came to Kunxutian not long ago. I just broke through the Jindan realm and was recruited here..."

Chen Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

He has been here for several years, and he knows the tricks best.

"That's right, you must have offended someone, they didn't want you to go back alive..."

Seeing that Su Fan was still confused, Chen Li explained to him.

"The disciples who just broke through the Jindan realm were sent to the Yunze Realm where the battle was the most intense. When you came here, you were assigned to Chishui Lake. Isn't this to kill you?"

After he said that, he glanced at Su Fan and pointed at the people from the Super Demon Sect in front.

"That's not all. They put you and those people in a small team. Think about it yourself..."

Su Fan sneered in his heart. He hadn't thought so much at first, but after listening to Chen Li's words, he knew that he must have been calculated.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, can you help me at the front line and transfer me to other places..."

Chen Li shook his head and said, "At least not for the time being. Your identity has been filed. Except for a few managers of the base, no one else can do anything."

After he finished speaking, he laughed and teased, "If more than 80% of the people in your team die in the future, there is a chance..."

Forget it, by then, it will be hard to say whether I will be there or not.

"Brother, are all my team members from other sects..."

Chen Li chuckled and said, "Well... you are the only one in the whole team from our Beiyou Divine Sect..."

He pointed at the people walking in front and said, "That person is Qiu Daoquan from Chunjun Demon Sect, who is one of the top 100 in Kunxutian Battle Record List. The one next to him is Zhou Hanshan from Xuanyue Demon Sect, who is also about to enter the top 100."

Chen Li pointed at the charming female cultivator again, with a strange smile on his face.

"That one is even more amazing, Xu Miaolan from the Heart Demon Temple, who majors in psychedelic Taoism and soul Taoism, and also practices Hehuan Taoism. It is said that all the ruthless people in the top 100 of the battle record list have been slept with by her..."

Su Fan was stunned when he heard it. It turns out that people in the world of cultivation already like stamp collecting.

"Junior brother, you should take the initiative when the time comes. If you can become her servant, you will be rich in the future..."

Go to hell, that's a black spider.

Not to mention that she doesn't like him, even if she likes him, Su Fan doesn't dare to go up.

Even if his physical body is strong, he will be sucked dry by her.

The two walked and talked. They walked along a wooden straight road suspended on the swamp and walked into a stronghold protected by a large formation.

Chen Li led them to the tree hole of a giant tree, and then handed over to the team members.

Before leaving, he patted Su Fan on the shoulder.

"Junior brother, take care..."

Looking at Chen Li's back, Su Fan shook his head and walked into the tree hole.

The inside of the giant tree was almost hollowed out, turning into a hall of dozens of feet in size, where many people had gathered.

Seeing more than a dozen people from the Super Demon Sect come in, the monks in the hall saluted them respectfully.

"Welcome Senior Brother Daoquan..."

"Welcome Senior Sister Miaolan..."

"Welcome Senior Brother Hanshan..."

The three of them were already accustomed to this kind of scene, and nodded to those people, which was considered a greeting.

The many cultivators in the hall were either direct disciples of the three major demon sects or people who were attached to the sects, so they were naturally divided into three distinct groups.

Su Fan was miserable. He didn't know which side to stand on. Later, he simply found an inconspicuous place in the hall and squinted, pretending to be a little transparent.

Fortunately, the cultivators in the hall all focused their minds on the three brothers, and no one paid attention to his existence.

Su Fan saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

It would be best if these people forgot about him, so that when he arrived at the battlefield, he could find an opportunity to leave the team.

The three leading brothers got together and studied it.

Because none of them obeyed each other, it was finally decided that the management of the entire team would be rotated by three people.

It was not until the three groups of monks surrounded a few people and left the hall that Su Fan followed silently, lonely like a homeless stray dog.

This towering tree with a diameter of dozens of feet, the trunk was almost hollowed out, with more than ten layers, forming independent caves.

Su Fan came to the second floor and found that many caves on this floor were uninhabited, so he found one and moved in.

He sat cross-legged in the cave, wondering who was plotting against him.

Su Fan first thought of the Zhang family, but his intuition told him that it didn't seem to be the work of those people in the Zhang family.

It should be the forces attached to the Zhang family, or those people from the side branches of the Zhang family, who did this purely to please the main family.

In any case, this matter can only be attributed to the Zhang family.

A gentleman's revenge is not late for ten years, while a villain's revenge is from morning to night.

Now he has no strength, so he can only be a gentleman. When he has strength in the future, don't give me a chance anyway.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone calling his name outside.

Su Fan frowned immediately, and then responded.

Then a Jindan cultivator walked into the cave with a miniature array disk, and was obviously stunned when he saw Su Fan.

"You are Su Fan..."

Seeing Su Fan nod, the other party was a little confused.

"I was wondering why I couldn't find you. Why did you come here? Which sect are you from..."

"Brother, I'm from Beiyou Divine Sect..."

"Beiyou Divine Sect... Then you..."

At this point, the man looked at Su Fan again.

"Okay, where is your communication array disk..."

Su Fan took out the array disk and handed it over, and the other party took a scan of the communication array disk.

"We will set off for the front line in three days, and we will gather in the hall at that time..."

After he said that, he took out a storage bag, threw it to Su Fan, and then left.

Su Fan took the storage bag, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that it was full of various talismans, elixirs and other supplies.

Moreover, these things are much higher in quality than the supplies distributed by the base. It is obvious that they were distributed privately by the three leaders.

The disciples of the Super Demon Sect are awesome, and the supplies are so good.

For the next three days, the team members had no intention of paying attention to Su Fan at all, and they probably left him to fend for himself on the battlefield.

Yuan Ben wanted to wait until the battlefield to find an opportunity to leave the team, but now it seems that there is no chance.

Because his aura has left a mark on the miniature array in the hands of the cultivator, if he wants to leave the team, it will be immediately displayed on the array.

This is also Kunxutian's method to prevent monks from escaping from the battlefield. Unless the monks die in battle, if they return to the base and find that a monk has deserted, the entire team's record will be deducted.

Three days later in the morning, the communication array plate on Su Fan's waist vibrated slightly. He took off the array plate and heard a message.

"Gather in the lobby..."

Su Fan sighed, that's the end of the matter, let's see.

He stood up from the ground and came to the hall below. When he arrived, he found that the entire team had already arrived, and everyone's eyes "swiped" towards him.

What the hell...

It's over now, I'm afraid I won't be able to pretend to be transparent in the future.

Only then did these monks know that Su Fan was still in the team.

"Who is this guy? Does anyone know him..."

"I've never seen him before. Isn't he from your Chunjun Demon Sect..."

"Who are you trying to eliminate? How can our sect have such a thing..."

"I asked just now, he is from Beiyou Divine Sect..."

"People from Beiyou Shenzong, why are you here in my team..."

"I must have offended someone. I forced him in because I just wanted him to die..."

Su Fan ignored other people's comments, walked to an empty place in the hall and silently pretended to be a dog.

The people in the team glanced at him and stopped paying attention to him.

In the eyes of these super demon sect people, Su Fan could only survive for three days at most on the front line like this.

This kid is miserable enough to be plotted like this.

"Okay, let's go to the front line..."

After hearing the shout from Qiu Dianquan of Chunjun Demon Sect, the monks in the hall responded in unison, and the atmosphere instantly became high.

This group of people has been fighting fiercely on battlefields in various dimensions all year round. As long as they go to the front line, they are all as excited as if they had been given blood.

Su Fan silently followed the team to a small square outside the giant tree.

The three leaders of the super demon sect each took out a spindle-shaped magic weapon about an inch long from the ring and threw it into the sky, which instantly turned into a demon boat about ten feet long.

"All aboard..."

Su Fan followed the flow of people and found a demon boat with fewer people and boarded it.

He found a place where no one was and sat down cross-legged, looking around at the situation of the demon boat.

Su Fan found that this magic boat looked inconspicuous, but after looking at it for a while, he found that it was not that simple.

Whether it is the rare materials used for the boat body or the various magic patterns engraved on the surface of the demon boat, they are more than one level higher than ordinary demon boats.

"Buzzing..."

As a buzzing sound came, the magic boat began to slowly rise into the sky.

"Whoosh..."

The magic boat suddenly jumped out at an incredible speed. Su Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, was caught off guard and almost knocked his head to the deck.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and managed to steady himself with both hands.

Despite this, Su Fan still felt that the other monks on the demon boat were looking at him with disdain.

He didn't mind, the more these people looked down on him, the safer he was.