Nanshan Sect belongs to the second-class cultivation sect, second only to the top ten sects. There are two contestants participating in this new trial, and Long Yan is one of them. In principle, these sects with a small number of people form a team by finding some people with whom they have good relationships.
Martial arts, everyone forms a team. This eighth team is a mixed team, with members from six sects.
They are all young and cutting-edge, who is willing to obey others? Therefore, this eighth team adopts a loose combination method. Everyone votes together on any matter, and the minority obeys the majority. In this way, a lot of time is wasted on the road, so from another team
The eighth team that set out from the mountain point arrived at this valley more than an hour late. The campsite here was already set up and they had just arrived. After discovering that a team was camping here, they discussed it and decided to make a sneak attack.
, while seizing the campsite, they could also squeeze out ten competitors. They didn’t want to be discovered just as they got close, and the sneak attack failed.
A group of people murmured for a while and decided to get in touch first. Long Yan, the weakest member of the team, was pushed out to inquire about the situation. The others continued to maintain an alert fighting posture to guard against counter-surprise attacks from the opposite side.
This unorganized team will naturally not provide effective support to Long Yan. Even his fellow juniors may still hope that he will be killed by the opponent, so that only one rising star of the Nanshan sect will be left. Cultivators are used to being alone.
, it is difficult to expect them to unite and form a rope.
Long Yan's perception was still very good. He felt the slightest movement behind him. He did not look back but jumped to the side and forward. When he was about to jump up to counterattack, Long Yan did not dare to move because there was a cold feeling on his neck.
A formidable sword. Three steps away, a guy with a hateful smile walked forward slowly. There was something strange about this sword. Long Yan could clearly feel that the blood flow slowed down, and near the sword's edge
The skin becomes rigid quickly.
Just when Long Yan's mind was not thinking about how to escape, but was filled with fear. He stared blankly at Lin He, not knowing what to say to make this guy stop, the sword disappeared with a swipe, and behind Long Yan
The unkind look came from Xiaobai, who seemed deeply dissatisfied with not biting off this guy's head.
"Friends? What do you mean by hiding?" Lin He asked. Long Yan had just returned from the edge of life and death. Apart from fear, he was only left with a sense of frustration. They were both arrogant and arrogant newcomers. Because their cultivation base was the worst in the team,
It was okay to be pushed out and used as cannon fodder. Unexpectedly, he encountered a new team member from another team and didn't even have a chance to fight back.
Seeing that Long Yan didn't speak, Lin He was not in a hurry and looked at this guy carefully. He looked a little embarrassed, the crown on his head was crooked, and the clothes on his body had a lot of green marks, which should be the sap of plants.
They were dirty. There were mud spots all over their shoes, which showed that they had not walked smoothly along the way and might have been caught in the rain.
"Since you don't speak, I will treat you as mute. Okay, you can go ahead." Lin He stepped aside. Long Yan, who had calmed down, felt the contempt in Lin He's eyes. He was immediately ashamed and lowered his head.
Heading forward, Lin He smiled slightly. His opponent's momentum was completely suppressed. He probably wouldn't be able to speak smoothly when he got to the camp. What else could he expect?
Speaking of which, Lin He had a preliminary understanding of Team 8's senses because of this pathfinder. Looking back, Lin He made a gesture, and behind the grass ten steps away, Meng Qing quietly retreated to the vicinity of the camp.
Their organizational skills are very poor! At least for now, it seems that they are a very loose group. Lin He felt confident and courageous. He strode forward and shouted loudly when he crossed the cordon he had set: "Come out, everyone."
Don't hide it, it's not good for everyone if I feel hostility."
A person stood up from behind the grass ten steps away, then the second, the third... There was no defensive restriction, and the sparse and loose formation had no coordination with each other. In terms of distance, even
It also means to be on guard against each other. Frankly speaking, Lin He feels that his team is not much better, and it is also a team with little cooperation. But judging from today's camping, the awareness of cooperation and cooperation is already there. There is no warning or defensive measures.
Isn't that a bit childish? This team is really lucky to have come here smoothly. It seems that they must not have encountered a crisis like the giant wolf and the wolf pack.
"Wanxiumen Lin He, I've met you all." Lin He announced his home with his hands raised, and his calm demeanor made these unorganized guys who were preparing for a sneak attack feel a little bit ashamed. Compared to Lin He's clean and tidy appearance
No matter how you look at it, these people look a little embarrassed. After walking on the mountain road for two days, many of them probably haven't even washed their faces, let alone get a good sleep at night.
Lin He's judgment was correct. Except for a short rest, the Eighth Team had been on the road non-stop relying on the strong physical fitness of the cultivators. Otherwise, given the current situation of mutual distrust between them, it would have been impossible to get together.
Arrive at this time.
The words Wanxiu Clan are still very intimidating, especially to the disciples of these small sects.
"Nanhaimen XXX." "Spirit Sword Sect
"We arrived in this valley first and have no intention of cooperating with other teams. Therefore, within ten miles of our team's camp, please stay away, otherwise it will be regarded as an attack on our team. Okay, here's what I say
It’s over, please take care of yourself.”
When Lin He went back, he met Long Yan, who had his head bowed. This guy seemed to have received a bigger blow at the camp. When he faced Lin He, he passed by without raising his head. In the world of cultivation, it is about the size of a fist.
Especially in this kind of trial. The difference in strength between the two teams is too big. Faced with the overwhelming advantage, no matter what thoughts you have, you have to put it away.
Long Yan returned to the team and told everyone what he saw. The eighth team only had one person with level 9 Qi training and no spiritual beasts. In contrast, the target they wanted to sneak attack was a master with level 9 Qi training.
It accounts for half of it. This is a joke. They hide and laugh if others don't do anything. Want to cooperate? You were caught sneaking around before, so don't have this dream.
A group of people gathered together and complained to each other, especially the passerby B who proposed the sneak attack. They all talked about it. It was undoubtedly unsafe to be so close to such a powerful opponent. Everyone finally decided unanimously to continue on the road after a short rest.
, anyway, we drove through the night last night and didn't see any danger. No matter how dangerous the spiritual beast is, it is not necessarily more dangerous than the masters of the same kind.
When Lin He returned to the camp, he was immediately surrounded by everyone. All fools knew that this eighth team had no good intentions. If Lin He hadn't set up an early warning and discovered it in time, they might have been attacked by a sneak attack. The perception of cultivators is very strong.
False, but the opponent is also a cultivator, and it is still difficult to detect when approaching with concealed aura.
After a battle last night and what happened just now, everyone's mentality has changed. At least it is clear that everyone is in the same boat. Once this consensus is reached, the relationship between them will be closer.
Enjoying dinner around the bonfire without having to travel all night is a gift from Lin He. When the female disciples from Baihuamen looked at Lin He, something was wrong. The bonfire crackled and the smell of roasted lamb spread everywhere.
Everyone's mood is different.
Lin He was in a good mood because he saw the light of hope that this trial would be successful.
The former senior brother Si Zilong's mood is more complicated. Generally speaking, he has put away his senior brother mentality for the time being and just calmly acts as a team member. Not to mention Meng Qing, he has no intention of being the boss. He has always been
Wan Yumeng, whose face was as frosty as ice, looked even colder at this moment. She was using this coldness to hide her inner unease. Once upon a time, Lin He was just a childhood sweetheart in her mind, even though he was useless.
A little, but the feeling of closeness is still very strong. When Lin He got rid of the situation where he could not break through and made a leap in cultivation at an incredible speed, Wan Yumeng's mentality changed.
It’s not jealousy, but it’s just unbalanced. He has always been firmly in the position of the top new master of Wanxiumen, and Wan Yumeng’s status, there is always a mentality of overlooking his fellow sect. Even Lin He, who is close to him, is also a overlooker.
But it's different now. Lin He's progress is so fast that it's unrealistic to look down at it. An indescribable loss is inevitable.
Yun Xiangyi's mentality is even more complicated. He still has a smile and calmness on his face, but his inner world is in turmoil. In Yun Xiangyi's mind, Lin He was just a little person who could be used. Now this little person needs to look up to him.
While putting away his desire to take advantage, Yun Xiangyi couldn't help but secretly regret that it was worth even being a little lower towards Lin He. Unfortunately, Yun Xiangyi's regret now stems from his original desire to play with Lin He.
mentality.
The world of cultivation is a very ruthless world, and feelings are a luxury for most cultivators.
No matter what your mentality is, in short, Lin He is a disciple of Wanxiu Clan. Under the premise that no one is willing to hand over the leadership of the team, Lin He gradually becomes the core of the five disciples of Wanxiu Clan.
Initial formation.
Late at night, after arranging the order of the night watch, Lin He was preparing a message when suddenly the communicator in his space backpack vibrated violently. Lin He quickly took it out, and everyone looked at it.
"Every team, please pay attention. The eighth team in this trial team is now in crisis. The surrounding teams should activate the combat state according to the guidance of the liaison device and assist the eighth team as soon as possible. Repeat it again..." Everyone looked at each other.
, a chill rose from my heart.
Is this the role of a liaison device? When encountering a crisis, it sends out a call to direct other teams for assistance, instead of assistance from the Taoist Federation. In the past, everyone thought that once they chose to give up, they would receive assistance from experts, but now it is
It was shattered. It turned out that in the end it was up to these young talents to rescue each other.
What to do? Everyone looked at Lin He. No one was talking nonsense at this time. They were all smart people. It is not difficult to understand the pros and cons of saving or not saving, but people are selfish, and a decision is needed at this time.