Chapter 497: Sword Washing Pavilion

On the cross section of Hua Siwang's huge flying magic weapon, as the number of monks continues to increase, the size of its magic weapon is constantly being transformed and enlarged.

It is now ten feet wide and thirty feet in size, so even if the number of monks has reached nearly a hundred, standing on it still does not seem too crowded.

"I heard that after the Taixuan Sect was captured, most of its elite disciples were still preserved. They went all the way north and joined the other three sects. That's why we were called together to defend against the enemy."

A monk with heavy eyebrows whispered to several monks beside him. These monks were all composed of casual cultivators, including Li Yan.

People like them gathering together to chat can be found everywhere on this giant blade.

Li Yan listened to their whispers. Now with the increase in the number of monks and the increasing number of monks around him, more and more monks know the news. So as long as these monks don't say words that break people's hearts, Hua Hua will Siwang is too lazy to pay attention now.

"Yes, I have heard a little bit about what Fellow Daoist Liang said. Now I heard that the enemy has launched a large-scale attack and is beginning to seize the cracks in Yinmo Cliff. Therefore, now based on the cracks in Yinmo Cliff, several lines have been formed thousands of miles forward. Battle lines, we should be heading to one of these battle lines.”

Another monk, who was slightly fat, kept circling each other with his hands and fingers, twisting his stubby fingers together, showing a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Several other people heard the news, and some of them heard the news for the first time. Just like Li Yan, those people couldn't help but cheer up. Only Li Yan had been sitting silently.

He lowered his head and carefully considered the amount of information in the other party's words. After thinking for a while, he looked up at Hua Siwang, who was sitting cross-legged in the front, and then suddenly asked in a low voice. ??

"Fellow Daoist Zhou actually knew that several fronts were formed in front of them. So, does Friend Zhou know how many enemies there are? What level of cultivation has the leader achieved?"

"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Jiang just asked the doubts in my heart. We are not as well-informed as Fellow Daoist Zhou, and we have many friends. This question is the key point. Fellow Daoist Zhou should know..."

"Yes, yes, this is what we want to know..."

As soon as Li Yan finished speaking, several people around him echoed.

But they still dare not mention the word "demon" and only dare to use "those enemies" to express their meaning. They are just foundation-building monks. They are most concerned about the number of demons and their cultivation level.

The strength of the other party truly determines their fate.

The slightly fat monk surnamed Zhou hesitated for a moment and then replied in a low voice with some embarrassment.

"I just heard some rumors. After word of mouth spread, some words may not be counted. After all, those who know the situation specifically

Everyone is at the front.

However, since the four major sects have deployed several defensive locations, the number of 'those people' will not be too small. As for the opponent's cultivation, think about the Taixuan Sect..."

After talking about it, the monk surnamed Zhou looked around nervously, especially Hua Siwang in front of him. He actually switched to the sound transmission method, but Hua Siwang in front of him still crossed his legs and closed his eyes, as if the old god was there. , the monk surnamed Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he said these words, several people gathered around him. Although they were not satisfied with the answer, they thought of the second half of what the monk surnamed Zhou had said. At the same time, they felt a sense of sadness in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it on their faces. .

After Li Yan heard this, he began to weigh the truth and falsehood of the other party's words in his heart, and quietly stopped talking.

In these days, Li Yan also got a lot of news from these people. One of them is that most of the four major sects have also gone to the cracks in Yin Mo Cliff to take charge of the recruited monks under their jurisdiction;

Secondly, in this invasion of the demon clan, the top combat power is very likely to be the existence of the demon commander level, otherwise the Taixuan Sect would not be broken.

As for other more news, it is extremely messy, with all kinds of favorable and unfavorable information everywhere, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false for a while.

However, judging from these two points, Li Yan knew that he was right to follow Hua Siwang this time. With his master Wei Zhongran's status in the sect, the world of immortality has undergone such great changes that it is very likely that he will no longer be able to sit in the Demon Sect. .

Xiaozhu Peak is already sparsely populated. Even if they were to go out according to chance, Senior Brother and the others should be dispatched. I might have half a chance to meet them at the destination of this trip.

Since he had a half-and-half hope, Li Yan now felt that it would be the same whether he returned to the sect or not. As for how strong the demon clan's cultivation was, Li Yan thought, "If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to support it." . "I am just a little foundation-building monk, so why worry about it."

Now let's just take it one step at a time. Could it be that if I return to the sect, I won't be sent out again?

If you look at the four major sects recruiting third-rate sects and casual cultivators, you will know what the situation is now? With the arrogance of the four major sects, unless the situation develops to an extremely serious level, of course they will not bother to do such a thing as "recruitment".

In this way, as the days flew by, Li Yan and the others continued to spend day after day in the teleportation.

On the twenty-seventh day, Li Yan and the others finally set foot on the southeastern land of Desolate Moon Continent. At this time, their team also reached 150 people.

This is a land of thin and steep mountains, with slopes and ridges

The mountains are covered with thick layers of green plants, which is elegant and elegant compared with the heavy and tall mountains in the Pure Land Sect in the north, giving people a light feeling.

This place is already under the jurisdiction of the world-famous Ten-Step Courtyard, and the Yin Demon Cliff Crack, which has always been kept secret and hidden by senior monks and unwilling to mention, is located in these mountains.

As for the specific location, it is still very hidden.

The reason why Li Yan and his team came here is of course because the current war with the demons is basically centered on attacking and defending the "Yin Demon Cliff Crack".

As for how far the Yin Demon Cliff Crack is from where Li Yan and his team appeared, it may be only a few miles, but it may be tens of thousands of miles or hundreds of thousands of miles away. Li Yan and his team did not know. Through the mutual exchange of information these days, they only knew the approximate destination of this trip.

At this time, Li Yan and his team of more than a hundred people were standing on a flat mountain top. Not far behind them, there were five teleportation arrays lined up in sequence, and they were still flashing colorful light, and teams of monks kept emerging.

Li Yan and his companions had just walked down from one of the teleportation arrays. As soon as they stood still, before they could take a closer look around, Hua Siwang's cold voice came over.

"We will arrive at the gathering point soon. From now on, everyone should shut up, lest others regard you as a mob, which would bring shame to the Pure Land Sect.

All your nonsense these days, keep it in mind. If I hear it again...

Hehe, afterwards, I don't mind saying a few good words for you to the deacon brother. Since you are so capable, you should take on more responsibilities in the future."

Hua Siwang looked at the teams of monks whizzing by his side from time to time, stretched out his hand and offered a huge soundproof shield, then turned back and said coldly, his sharp eyes slowly swept across everyone's face.

The monks who were swept by his eyes immediately lowered their heads unconsciously, and dared not look directly at him.

Seeing this situation, Hua Siwang's expression eased a little.

"After arriving at the gathering point, I will hand you over to the 'Subduing Tiger Arhat Room' of the Pure Land Sect. At that time, relevant personnel will arrange your follow-up matters. You just need to follow orders.

In the future, as long as you can complete the tasks assigned by the superiors, each of you can get a generous reward, such as spiritual stones, skills, elixirs, etc. Except for spiritual stones, the rest are all selected from the "Scripture Pavilion" and "Relic Room" by the Pure Land Sect for convenience this time.

What are you cultivating? Ascension, without good skills and elixirs, no matter how good your qualifications are, how much chance do you have to condense the golden elixir, let alone form an infant.

For those of us who cultivate immortality, we have to walk a bloody road. There is no benefit that comes out of thin air. We have to rely on our own efforts and snatching to grab a great opportunity that belongs to us.

And the most important point is that if you perform really well in this recruitment, there is a great chance that you will be favored by the Pure Land Sect and become an outer disciple. That will make you soar to the sky. "

Speaking of this, Hua Siwang's eyes flashed with brilliance. He knew that in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of these forcibly recruited cultivators, the four major sects spared no expense and disclosed many rare intermediate skills.

These were the secrets of the four major sects in the past. How could they be bought with spirit stones? Even he himself envied them, so he spared no effort to carry out the orders from above in order to be appreciated by them and get a generous reward.

Hua Siwang's words immediately cheered up all the cultivators in the light shield, and swept away the dullness of nearly a month. Most of them showed surprise in their eyes.

Li Yan secretly praised in his heart. Although Hua Siwang's promises were all illusory, they were definitely tacitly approved by the four major sects. Otherwise, even if Hua Siwang had ten thousand courages, he would not dare to promise on behalf of the Pure Land Sect.

At the same time, Li Yan also thought that Hua Siwang was right in some of his theories. Cultivating immortals is a road against the will of heaven. Without experiencing the ups and downs of life and death and crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, how can one obtain the scarce resources?

After saying this, Hua Siwang said no more. After waving his hand to remove the soundproof light shield, he nodded and greeted some other leading monks who had just walked out of the teleportation array.

He transformed into a huge blade again and took the lead in stepping up. Then Li Yan and the others also had a strong spiritual light around them, and their momentum was several points stronger than before.

After a moment, Hua Siwang nodded with satisfaction, stepped on the tip of the knife fiercely, and suddenly the surrounding white light in the air was dazzling. The giant blade brought a whistling sound and rushed into the mountain in front of him in an instant.

After flying for nearly half a day, Li Yan, who was standing in a corner of the giant blade, saw a mountain gate in his spiritual sense. The mountain gate was seventy feet high and thirty feet wide, and it looked unusually grand and wide.

Li Yan used his spiritual sense to scan the top of the mountain gate. Three large characters were carved on it: "Xijian Pavilion". Each stroke of these three characters was like an iron hook, piercing the sky.

Li Yan's spiritual sense only paused for a moment, and unexpectedly, a series of sword beams pierced his spiritual sense from above the three characters, cutting Li Yan's spiritual sense for a while, and it seemed to crush his spiritual sense. Li Yan was shocked and quickly retracted his spiritual sense, and did not dare to use his spiritual sense to forcefully watch again, fearing that it would cause unnecessary trouble.

"The sect of sword cultivators? Could this be the Ten-Step Courtyard?"

Li Yan thought in his heart. While he was thinking, the giant blade driven by Hua Siwang had already flown close to the mountain gate with a roar.