Beside the bonfires, except for Zhang Yang, the most lively and arrogant group, most of the other bonfires are quieter.

There is only another bonfire that is special.

The team surrounded by the bonfire was the ragged gray-robed disciple who looked like a beggar, and it was also where Qin Haoxuan was stationed.

After a conflict with Zhou Tiansheng, Qin Haoxuan forcibly suppressed his longing for his master and made every effort to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

Fortunately, after following him for two years, these gray-robed disciples of Taichu Sect also became obedient.

They could all feel the strange eyes and discussions of the Taichu disciples near the bonfire, but they had no idea. They looked at the nose, the heart, and meditated.

This is a good habit they have developed in the two years of the Great Formation. In that kind of murderous environment, only by practicing hard can one have more chances to save their lives.

After they came out, they were also practicing every minute and had developed a habit.

Qin Haoxuan frowned slightly, and his thoughts were a little confused. Although he temporarily chose to continue to follow the main force after a confrontation with Zhou Tiansheng because of the words of his master Xuan Jizi, he still had some concerns about his master Xuan Jizi's injuries.

"No, the battle is imminent, you can't be distracted... If the heart of Tao is disordered, then you will be negligent and be attacked by a strong man, the consequences will be unimaginable..." Qin Haoxuan suddenly realized that his heart of Tao is shaken.

Although this wavering was almost impossible to feel, it was just a spider-like gap, but it still made him feel alert.

If the Taoist mind is shaken by the immortals, it is a big taboo. If the cultivation level is mild, the cultivation level will stagnate for several days, and if the Taoist realm is severe, it is possible to regress.

He did not dare to relax at all, and the aura of the Pure Yang Immortal King sitting cross-legged on the fairy leaf began to recite waves of the Great Dao Mantra.

Like waves of clear springs, they washed away from Qin Haoxuan's heart.

After a while, the vast will and the Great Dao Realm finally healed the gap, and the Dao Heart returned to a pure and flawless, crystal clear state.

Buzzing-

Qin Haoxuan continued to immerse himself in the Taoist mantra. The internal organs and muscles in his skin were emitting golden light, washing and washing...

"Master Qin Haoxuan."

Suddenly, three or five people came over nearby hurriedly, stood three feet away from Qin Haoxuan, and called eagerly at Qin Haoxuan.

After all, Qin Haoxuan had long been protected in the core position by the escort of Ma Dingshan and others, and ordinary people could not get close to three meters.

Before he opened his eyes, Qin Haoxuan sensed the appearance of these five people at close range through his spiritual power.

The person in the lead was Yue Xiaolong, who had rescued from the casual cultivator on the Qizhangyuan battlefield. Behind Yue Xiaolong, four disciples of the Taichu Sect in the brown robe.

Qin Haoxuan knew all these four people, and they were all disciples of the Taichu Sect who had come out of the free cultivator a few days ago.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in Elder Xia Ming's right-wing camp?" Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but wonder, and opened his eyes and shot out a little intimidating light.

Yue Xiaolong and others on the opposite side touched his eyes and felt that their whole mind seemed to be swallowed up. They couldn't help but feel panic and moved away their eyes.

"This... is so intimidating. The power of this gaze is even more intimidating than Elder Xia Ming, as if the entire soul is about to be lost..."

Yue Xiaolong couldn't help but be shocked, but he became even more determined to come.

The other Taichu disciples were almost the same as Yue Xiaolong's thoughts. After being shocked, their faces became even more joyful.

"Master Qin, we are willing to join the Natural Hall. We also ask Master Qin to take care of us and take us in." Yue Xiaolong and others suddenly knelt down together and kowtowed to Qin Haoxuan several times.

"Registering the hall is not a joke..." Qin Haoxuan said without raising his eyes: "If you do this, if you don't make a good deal, I will have a rift from other halls. Taichu... cannot be in chaos."

Yue Xiaolong was shocked. He had good cultivation after all. He thought he would be welcomed. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the conversation. After pondering for a while, he said, "Master Qin, I am a little envious of Zhang San... His cultivation was not as good as mine back then, but now... he defeated me in the blink of an eye..."

"Transferring the church is a big deal, think about it again." Qin Haoxuan said lightly: "If you just want to improve your cultivation, why do you need to transfer to the church? If you want to listen to the sermon, even if you come, you are all from Taichu. Let's talk about the transfer to the church in the future."

When Yue Xiaolong and others saw that Qin Haoxuan at least agreed to preach, they couldn't help but cheer. Hahaha, their future is now decided.

Then, in the camp where Qin Haoxuan was located, he sneaked in to welcome waves of disciples of the Taichu Sect.

These disciples have a common characteristic, almost all of which were saved by Qin Haoxuan and others from the hands of the casual cultivators on the Qizhangyuan battlefield. After all, only these people truly know the strength of the team where Qin Haoxuan and others are.

Qin Haoxuan all said that these people who defected to him were very clear. Don’t mention the matter of transferring the church. It is okay to listen to the preaching.

...

The next day, the battle had begun before the sky could be shining.

Before falling from Machuan, the casual cultivator formation of Tongtianguan seemed to be prepared for the reinforcements of the Taichu Sect.

This time, there were 800 reinforcements from the Taichu Sect, and all of them were over 33 leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm.

In addition, there were more than 200 Taichu disciples who survived the trials on the Qizhangyuan battlefield, and there were a thousand of them, and their strength was quite large.

As soon as the disciples of Taichu Cultivation Cultivation Alliance approached the main formation of the Ten Thousand Cultivation Alliance, they were caught in bloody ambush. More than a hundred casual cultivators were ambushed underground, with expensive earth-type talismans in their hands, creating a sandstorm trap worth more than ten feet high.

It seemed like a huge mouth, swallowing the immortal cultivators of the Taichu Cult.

However, the Taichu Sect had a Zhou Tiansheng guardian advance in the nine-curved geese-shaped formation. Every ten people would connect this formation with "geese-held talisman".

This goose-holding talisman can support a stick of incense, which is equivalent to the spiritual power of thousands of Taichu disciples connecting each other, like a surging sea tide, with extremely strong defense.

The super-powerful sandstorm trap created by the talismans of the Tongtian Temple cultivators bombarded the disciples of the Taichu Sect, and the Yanxing Formation immediately responded.

In the empty void, a huge wave of spiritual power rippled like storms, dozens of feet high, directly smashing the sandstorm trap.

The wandering cultivators who were ambushing below were directly blown by the waves of spiritual power and spitting blood, and rushing back to the camp of wandering cultivators.

Immediately afterwards, the nine-curved goose-shaped formation of Taichu sect, with a total of thousands of people, directly rushed into the camp of Tongtian Temple.

The entire battle went very smoothly, and it made Qin Haoxuan feel incredible.

In fact, not only Qin Haoxuan, but also a group of gray-robed disciples under Qin Haoxuan, saw some differences.

"Captain, it's really strange. Zhou Guardian, Chi Lianzi, and Elder Xia Ming are all in the camp. Why don't these seniors in the Immortal Tree Realm and Dao Fruit Realm take action directly and completely crush these casual cultivators? There won't be such trouble soon."

"Yes, these casual cultivators are not strong enough. They were beaten up by Zhang Yang's group of people from the Forward Camp. With their strength at this level, I'm afraid Elder Chi Lianzi can kill them all by taking action. I can't figure out why those elders want to hide in the Mian Tissot."

A group of disciples were talking about it near Qin Haoxuan.

"I became stupid as soon as I left the tomb of the Immortal King? Or do you flatter me again? Why don't you learn more if you come out for a few days?" Qin Haoxuan said with a calm face: "Ma Dingshan, come and explain! If you don't explain well, you know the outcome!"

Ma Dingshan glared at the blood-clothed team members who were flattering, and quickly said, "The Lord of the Hall has also talked about the war... the trick. The wandering cultivators have a strict defense in their own formation. No one knows how they arranged their troops or what trump cards they have. After all, we were attacked by them some time ago. This time, we wanted to wipe out all of them in one fell swoop. If the guardian Zhou and the elder Chi Lianzi took action directly, if they had any backup plan or escaped directly when the momentum was wrong, it would be a loss."

Qin Haoxuan laughed dryly. He read this little thing from reading, and the other was that when he entered the world, he saw it a lot in the army and learned some skills. Unexpectedly, he could still use the things of mortals now. Taichu's entry into the world was really amazing.

Qin Haoxuan laughed dryly, but he felt a little uneasy. No matter what, the battle was going too smoothly...

The Blood Clothing Team is now responsible for cleaning the battlefield to see if there are any remnants of the cultivators who survive and support the team that cannot be supported anytime and anywhere.

Of course, this kind of work is very easy. Qin Haoxuan's gray-robed disciples are all familiar with them. Even after many casual cultivators died, their things on their bodies were plundered by the disciples of the Taichu Sect in front, they still found a lot of good things with their amazing plundering ability.

Qin Haoxuan had nothing to do. He followed the large army like he was walking and saw the entire battle.

Almost in a detached posture, watching the battle in front of you.

"Why does this feel something is wrong..." Qin Haoxuan stared at the battle in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his mind.

After all, he had fought with this casual cultivator a few days ago and had some understanding of their strength.

These casual cultivators were summoned from various places in Xianglong Kingdom, each of which was an old monster who had been practicing for seventy or eighty years. How could they resist at all a little decent?

Moreover, after rushing in, the strength of most casual cultivators was somewhat inconsistent with what he had contacted before. Many of them were just over thirty leaves in the Immortal Miaodi Realm.

And please make it clear in the newspaper that there should be more than 2,000 casual cultivators in the main formation of the Tongtian Temple Living Cultivation Alliance.

But although the number of people looks pretty good now, there are definitely not more than 2,000 people, and at best, only about a thousand people.

Moreover, these thousands of people have almost less resistance.

After leaving behind a hundred corpses, a large number of casual cultivators hurriedly fled to the distant valley.

"How did this blood-clothed team train? Look at their methods. We have checked the bodies of the wandering cultivators and there is nothing left, but you see, they can actually find good things from the teeth of those wandering cultivators... Tsk tsk, even more bandits than bandits!"

"It's just a bunch of locusts!"

Once the war is relaxed, some people will inevitably be distracted.

Many people in the team have noticed the Blood Clothing Team. Nowadays, many people have only heard of the Blood Clothing Team, but have never seen the Blood Clothing Team take action. Seeing their behavior, they feel a little disgusted.

...

This small episode did not affect the advance of the large army.

The reinforcements of Taichu Cultivation destroyed the enemy along the way, completely crushing all the scattered cultivators who were blocking the road in a crushing manner.

brush--

The long golden sword slashed out the wave of air in the void, and with a beautiful and sharp semicircular arc, it split the thunder-bombing bull talisman beast that was swooping over, and even the casual cultivators riding on the back of the cow, into two sections.

In the howling and splashing blood, Zhang Yang put away his long sword and grabbed the fallen skull and braided the fallen skull in the void.

A stream of spiritual fire surged out of his hand, quickly burning his head to the size of a walnut and hanging it around his waist.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Behind him, several of his men's howling screams sounded like wolves.

The forward camp where Zhang Yang is located is in full swing this time.

In the team he led, there were eight two-body golden python talisman beasts, and the eight talisman beasts were all talisman beasts that Gu Yunzi spent his energy to catch them, and had a wisp of the aura of ancient two-body golden python.

The combat power of each talisman beast is comparable to that of a master of more than 40 leaves in the Xianmiao Realm, and it is rough and thick in skin and flesh. It can be combined into a compound talisman beast at critical moments, which is very powerful.

The eight-headed talisman beast was like an iron plow, winding across the earth, leaving deep ravines. It directly crossed the camp tent of the wandering cultivators.

Stepping on the head of one of the talisman beasts, standing in the wind, Zhang Yang was covered in blood all over his body, and a circle of seventy or eighty heads dried with talismans were wrapped around his waist, which was bloody and cool.

The golden sword more than ten feet long in his hand, and the flashing runes seemed to carry a pungent smell of blood, which further highlighted the courage of the romance.

This long sword was a talisman made by Zhang Yang specially commissioned by a senior brother from Xia Yuntang before the war. It was added with materials such as Shenxing Sand and Dilute Yellow, which could bear the spiritual power of the caster to the greatest extent.

This talisman treasure is both cool and practical. He just used this long knife to slash the heads of sixty cultivators, almost all of which were killed in one blow.

The casual cultivators following behind him and riding on the backs of talisman beasts were generally the same, each with more than forty leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm. The casual cultivators in front ran and ran wildly, and almost no one was Zhang Yang's enemy.

The Zhangyang School's casual cultivators who followed the Talisman Beast also had more than 35 leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm.

Such a vanguard battalion was like an iron plow, plowing the wandering cultivators who were trying to resist to collapse.

The glass-like mixed Tissot is dazzling in the sun.

Inside the Tissot, Zhou Tiansheng stood high above him, and he could see the battle scene below.
Chapter completed!