My cultivation script went astray

Chen Lang said: "Listen, I just received news that there are elders from Tianjian Sect coming to support you. You should retreat immediately and come to my side."

"What?"

"It's impossible, right? Why would an elder come here? That garrison elder?"

There was a lot of noise in the communication stone bead, and then it quickly became quiet.

"Where are you?" someone asked.

Chen Lang looked up and looked around, then looked at the sun to identify the direction, and said: "There are two peaks to the southeast of me, they look like Naiko, and there is a forest on the other side."

"Come here quickly, don't delay, otherwise I will blame you, and no one will be able to stop me."

"I see."

A steady male voice sounded, "Your voice is a bit unfamiliar. Are you the liaison officer you just arranged?"

"Yes." Chen Lang said.

The man said again: "Where is the liaison officer from before?"

"It's been transferred to another place. I don't know the details. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Chen Lang's voice was cold.

"hehe."

The man smiled, "That liaison officer is dead, right? Was he killed? Who are you and why are you pretending to be one of us?"

The banner raisers from other teams heard this and used some means to confirm the facts. They also reacted and cursed:

“You%\u0026bitch#^*…”

Damn it, why are you so smart when you shouldn't be smart?

Chen Lang was seen through and simply stopped pretending, "I'm from the Tianjian Sect. You have only fifteen minutes to come to me. It's too troublesome for me to kill them one by one, so don't delay my work.

Otherwise, when I find you, it will not be so easy to die. "

The person on the other side continued to curse.

"The bastard of Tianjian Sect? Are you crazy? I know your location and I'm waiting for you."

"It's funny, there are still people who seek death and want to help you."

It could be heard from the voice that someone was taking action, but soon, the steady male voice said again:

"Don't go, everyone, and stick to your original plan. He may have a killing array there, so don't throw yourself into a trap.

The mission was important. He killed the liaison officer. He was marked and couldn't run away. After the execution, he asked the leader to take care of him. "

Only then did the other teams wake up and send another cordial greeting.

The Pingtian Sect does not have a settlement, because it has too many enemies and can easily be eliminated once a large-scale gathering occurs, so it is most taboo to have its whereabouts known. This is a very simple and easy-to-understand reason.

Chen Lang really wanted to ban this guy, "Are you smart? Tell me your location and I will kill you now."

The person on the other side was very calm, "I, the Pingtian Sect, don't pay attention to names, but I am interested in hearing your name. Who is from the Tianjian Sect? You don't sound like an elder, are you a disciple of the Tianbang Sect?"

Chen Lang sneered, "I won't change my name, but I won't change my surname. Han Tianxiao, a disciple of Tianjian Sect, come to me if you have anything."

"Han Tianxiao?"

"It's you!"

"Blood flag! The blood flag is in his hand!"

"All missions have been stopped. I have locked the location. He is about 20 miles west of Qixia Mountain. Come with me to kill him!"

Chen Lang was also surprised. He was so provocative just now, and the other party was so steady and unwilling to be provoked. Why did he react so strongly to his name?

Then, he paid attention to a look with cold murderous intent next to him, and looked at it doubtfully.

"you"

Han Tianxiao, who had always been silent, now looked at him with wide eyes, unable to tell whether he was shocked or angry, or both.

If there is a saying that a smile hides a knife, then he has undoubtedly reached the extreme at this moment. He doesn't even have to smile, his eyes are full of knives.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you were here." Chen Lang apologized sincerely, but he couldn't say it in person next time.

"Senior Brother Chen Lang, isn't this bad?"

Senior Brother Meng finally understood what was going on. Why was Boss Han beaten every two days? Is someone using his name to do bad things?

Meeting someone like you is really the unlucky thing I, Han Tianxiao, have been doing for the eighth time in my life. Han Tianxiao is indeed a person who is good at forbearance. He knows the causes and consequences, and is able to suppress the anger in his heart. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said:

"If you can kill them all and just lend me a name, it's not a big deal."

"Boss Han" Senior Brother Meng was moved. Although Senior Brother Han sometimes puts on the airs of being an old man, he is serious about things and has a righteous heart and does not care about small details.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely kill them all." Chen Lang didn't expect Senior Brother Han to be so generous and directly handed over the right to use his name to him, so you're welcome.

Han Tianxiao has other ideas. He is a flexible person. You dare to use my name to deceive and deceive, but I can't use your name?

We'll see.

…

At this moment, Pingtian Sect was shocked.

A red-robed leader rushed to a certain camp in a hurry, "Where are the people? Is there a dispatcher? I want support!"

"What, is something wrong?"

An indifferent voice sounded, "I made such a big mistake, and now I arrange a flag-raising task for you, can something happen?"

The red-robed leader gritted his teeth, "I found the person who stole my Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

If Chen Lang were here, he would definitely recognize this as the leader of the Western Cult, the one whom Yanxi Mining regards as its formidable enemy.

Since losing the blood banner, he has been punished. It was a smooth road for him to take the position of leader at a very young age thanks to his connections. However, what happened caused huge losses to the Pingtian Sect and ruined his future. No head.

The defeat in the Yanxi Mine made him feel ashamed, and the loss of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner made him lose face. The Blood Banner could summon the Queen's projection, and it was snatched away by a young monk. No matter how he tried to explain it, he looked stupid.

After being assigned here, he repeatedly reminded his men that if they encountered the man named Han Tianxiao during the battle with the Tianjian Sect, they should report immediately and never let him go.

"Really?" The indifferent voice was also moved.

The blood flag has been raised for a long time. If it can be taken back, it is indeed more important than raising the flag.

"Okay, I'll arrange someone for you, go."

...

On the wasteland, there are seven or eight teams, encountering and fighting with the Pingtian Sect team.

Countless ghosts are flying in the air, showing opaque black, like a group of tadpoles.

They are all dead souls, flying everywhere, biting, attacking, and the disciples of the Tianjian Sect are resisting in groups. They are like water plants swaying in a school of sardines.

"Hahaha, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect are different. They are much better than those old men from town families. They are superior souls." A person who cast a white flag laughed loudly and chanted a spell, making the army of dead souls more miserable.

Watching these young monks struggling, fighting, saving each other, and finally dying one by one, while he only needed to move his hands, was also a great joy in life.

What if you are born with extraordinary talents? What if you have the halo of entering the sect? After decades of hard practice, no matter how noble your status is, you will eventually fall into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, where all beings are equal.

Suddenly, he said "hmm" and asked in confusion: "Did the leader give an order?"

Soon, he received a specific order: a big fish appeared, asking them to stop all tasks at hand immediately and go to the vicinity of Qixia Mountain to encircle and suppress the enemy, without any mistakes.

"What a disappointment." The flag bearer waved his hand, and a strange suction force appeared in the white flag. All the dead souls were absorbed like backflowing sewage, and the world was quiet in an instant.

"Brother." Several disciples sat back to back on the ground and said weakly.

"Where are the people."

When the wind and waves calmed down, they looked around, and the Pingtian Sect team had long disappeared.

At the same time, seven or eight teams that were fighting all had this situation.

This confused the disciples of the Tianjian Sect. They fought hard to break out of the encirclement, swearing to the death, just to fight for a glimmer of hope for themselves and their fellow disciples. How come everyone ran away in the middle of the fight?

Could it be that the sect finally arranged reinforcements to save us?

…