"Of course!" Zhao Dongbo nodded and said with a sneer: "Those guys hesitated along the way and had no intention of fighting with the enemy monks. Their cultivation level is low, so being with them would be a burden. Instead of
If you go with them, it's better to use them as bait to attract the attention of the enemy monks. I pretended to be in a hurry before rushing into the glacier and cold valley, just to make them think that I was eager to perform meritorious deeds and would definitely rush to the front. They could
Follow them safely to pick up bargains, but am I so stupid! They never expected that we would hide, and then follow them silently, letting them bear the danger when we encounter it, while we wait for opportunities to pick up bargains behind us
That’s right. If the enemy becomes too strong, we will retreat and let them take the rear!”
"Senior brother, it's not good for fellow fellow disciples to use them as shields, right?" After hearing Zhao Dongbo's idea, a monk looked very surprised and said hesitantly.
Zhao Dongbo immediately glanced at the monk coldly, and the monk immediately shuddered and did not dare to say anything more.
They are all acquaintances who have known each other for a long time, and are very familiar with Zhao Dongbo's character. He is ruthless and capable of doing anything. It is only trivial to use fellow disciples as a shield.
Zhao Dongbo said: "Hmph! We are all cannon fodder sent by the sect to fight in the city. If not, we might all die in this cold valley of the glacier. Remember, what we seek is longevity and wealth. Their life and death are at stake.
What are we going to do? Don’t let your mother-in-law and mother-in-law act like bad people. For our safety, and to gain enough military exploits and future glory and wealth, we must do this! Let’s go, first find a hidden place to hide in the nearby mountains and forests, and wait for them.
After that team passes, we will follow them!"
After saying this, Zhao Dongbo stopped talking nonsense and flew into the snow-capped mountains and forests. The monks looked at each other and approved of this approach.
Although Zhao Dongbo's method was a bit harsh, it was beneficial to each of them. Out of consideration for fighting against each other, they chose to remain silent.
Under the leadership of Zhao Dongbo, a group of them rushed into the ice and snow mountain forest and found a place to hide. About half an hour later, Yu Wenzhouyuan, holding a flying sword, floated down from the branches at the edge of the ice and snow mountain forest. He was not in the ice and snow mountain forest.
Any trace of someone passing by can be found on the edge.
So Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but said to himself: "Is it strange that Senior Brother Zhao and the others walked so fast? How come they have been chasing for so long and still haven't found any trace of their movements? Could it be that they took different paths in the forest?"
This can't be blamed on Yuwen Zhouyuan's misjudgment. Zhao Dongbo hurried to the Glacier Cold Valley as soon as he left the city, which gave Yuwen Zhouyuan a wrong impression. He thought that Zhao Dongbo was eager to perform meritorious service and kill the enemy monks, so he didn't think about it.
He didn't think too much about other aspects, not to mention that Zhao Dongbo started planning to use them as soon as he left the city.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan has long been accustomed to acting cautiously. No matter what Zhao Dongbo plans to do, whether it is to die or to kill the enemy, he acts cautiously and is unwilling to make any mistakes easily. He has never put his hope in these people who have no friendship.
On the body of fellow monks.
In this dangerous Dongluo River City, you still have to rely on your own cultivation strength. Others cannot be relied on, even those from the same sect.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the mountain forest in front of him that was filled with poisonous charcoal mist. Because of the fog, he couldn't see clearly from dozens of feet away. The ice and snow mountain forest area was extremely empty and silent, and there seemed to be no monster activity.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not think that there were no monsters or dangers here. He did not go in rashly but waited for the other members of the team.
Soon Long Qiyun cautiously emerged from the glacier and landed on the side of Yuwen Zhouyuan. Then Liu Mode, Ma Yuehua, Shi Weihua and other three people came out of the glacier one after another.
The line of sight in the glacier was monotonous and there were many dangers, so they used the method of covering from left to right and front to back. The two of them were behind the three in front, covering each other. Although the traveling speed was slower this way, it was the safest. If one person was attacked, the other four could survive.
Division time support.
"We still haven't found any traces left by Senior Brother Zhao and others. We may have lost contact with them. We must be prepared for contingency. If we encounter enemies, we may not be able to support each other in time!" Yuwen Zhouyuan cautiously said to the rest.
Four fellow disciples said.
Long Qiyun, Shi Weihua and others didn't pay attention. They had already expected this outcome.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around, and suddenly his eyes flashed. He saw a mutilated skeleton not far in front, so he walked over and carefully picked up the skeleton with a dead branch and took a look.
The ice lake in the cold valley of the glacier is rich in ice spirit stones and ice spiritual objects. Monks who have come here to take risks have been indispensable for hundreds of years. It is normal to have skeletons on the ground. Yuwen Zhouyuan has seen several of them in the glacier area.
However, this skeleton is somewhat new, and there is still a torn piece of cloth hanging on it.
"This skeleton has been dead for more than ten days. There are bite marks on it from the sharp fangs of monsters. It must have died from the mouths of ferocious monsters. This kind of silk is very thick and is not something I, the Dongluo River monk, often wear.
This skeleton should be an enemy monk. It seems that our enemy has already arrived!" Yuwen Zhouyuan took off a small piece of remaining fabric from the skeleton, looked at it carefully, and then threw it on the ground and said calmly.
"Senior brother Yuwen, this cloth is a very ordinary silk cloth, and there is no place of origin written on it. How do you know that this skeleton is an enemy monk? Do you know what kind of cloth the enemy monk wears?" Shi Weihua picked up the rag and thought about it.
He said in surprise for a while.
"Look carefully at the thickness. It's two to three times thicker than our clothes. Don't you see anything?" Yu Wenzhouyuan smiled faintly. He didn't know much about fabrics, but as long as he compared it with his own clothes, it still made sense.
Different.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Long Qiyun's expression suddenly became solemn. He was a senior monk who had been in Lieyang Sect for hundreds of years, and he had only cultivated the fourth level of true essence. But Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was young and young, had a cultivation level as high as true essence.
The monks on the fifth Yuan level are naturally wary and repulsive.
He could see that Yuwen Zhouyuan's promising future was beyond the reach of an old monk like him, so he had no intention of competing with Yuwen Zhouyuan for the leader of the team. The caution and carefulness that Yuwen Zhouyuan inadvertently revealed made him even more disappointed.
He was somewhat surprised and awed.
So Long Qiyun stepped forward and said: "Junior Brother Yuwen, according to your speculation, there should be enemy monks appearing in this glacier cold valley, and Zhenyuan monks cannot die easily, so this skeleton should be a Zhenqi stage monk.
The only role of the Zhenqi stage monks here is to collect ice spirit stones. I guess the enemy monks have already started mining in this glacial cold valley, and many of them are Zhenqi stage monks who just don’t know their true energy.
No matter how many guards there are, there should not be too many, otherwise this Zhenqi stage monk would not be accidentally killed by a monster, and we should have a chance to disrupt their mining activities here!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said seriously: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go over immediately to find out their situation. Maybe we can kill them. If we return to the city with merit, we can at least rest for several months without having to take on the task of killing the enemy again!"
"Yes, our two teams have ten True Essence cultivators. We can definitely inflict heavy damage on them. Ma Yuehua, Shi Weihua and other cultivators are all excited. Although they are not eager to fight against each other, they would be absolute fools not to take advantage of them.
If the enemy were just a group of Zhenqi monks, their task would be easy.
Seeing them getting excited, Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said calmly: "Don't be too happy! We have just entered the edge of the ice and snow mountain forest. We are still far away from the Ice Lake mining area! What if there is a large group of enemies on the other side of the Ice Lake?
True Essence Monk, we don’t want to have a fierce battle, let’s go and see the situation on the other side of the ice lake first!”
Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to leave just now, but his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked forward, holding the shield and flying sword in his hand.
Tens of feet away, four dim figures were walking out of the hazy mist. They were men and women. They were talking and laughing and did not notice Yu Wen Zhouyuan and others.
Seeing that they mostly wore plain white and blue attires, and they were all high-level monks in the Zhenqi stage, one of the women in white walked out of the mist and carefully picked a shuttle of souls lingering in the light fresh air from under a big tree.
Grass.
"Ha! I found another piece of ice and snow mist flower. It has been more than ten years. There are so many ice-type spiritual grasses in this place. They are everywhere but no one picks them up. It's not like in our hometown, which is very difficult to find. Uncle Master still
They say there are many monsters here and it’s dangerous, but I don’t see any danger!”
The woman raised her head excitedly, and soon the several enemy monks behind the woman were shocked to see Yuwen Zhouyuan, Long Qiyun, Liu Mode and other five Dongluo River True Yuan monks standing silently in front of them.
Not far ahead.
Everyone couldn't help but look stunned. They never expected to meet monks from the Dongluo River Realm here, and five real-life monks appeared in one breath. Any one of the five could probably crush several of them to death like ants.
"There are not many enemy beasts here, but they are indeed very dangerous. Just let me capture them without any help!" Long Qiyun never expected that several enemy low-level monks would come to his door, laughing and controlling the flight with his hands.
Jian approached them, intending to capture the woman alive and torture her to see how many enemy monks there were in this cold glacier valley.
"Escape quickly!"
"Send the signal for help!" The enemy monks changed their colors in shock and hurriedly turned around and ran away. At the same time, a flying rocket shot into the sky with a "swish" sound. It was released by one of the alert monks who fell behind.
"How dare you, you bastard!" Seeing that they actually sent out a signal and failed to stop them in time, Long Qiyun became furious and rushed towards them with the flying sword in his hand.
A golden ray of light flew past without any mercy.
"Pfft!" Before several male and female Zhenqi cultivators could escape dozens of feet, they fell to the ground with their heads dislocated.
After Long Qiyun killed the enemy, he quickly removed all the spiritual weapons and slightly valuable things from their bodies. These were all evidence of his meritorious service.
The magical aura of the monks is left on the spiritual weapon. Each monk's magical aura is different. Identifying these items can prove how many enemy monks he has killed and how many monks with high levels of cultivation he has killed.