Going to the battlefield, there is no such project!

Xiaopang protested strongly: "I am an alchemist, not a warrior! Even if you break my legs today or beat me to death, I won't go!"

Lin Dongjiu glanced at him and said calmly: "I'll give you some recipes for refining fruit-flavored elixirs later."

"Okay!"

After about a quarter of an hour, the registration team finally reached Lin Dongjiu and the others.

The person who received them was Cao Yushan. After registering Yuan Cai, when they arrived at Lin Dongjiu, Cao Yushan couldn't help but ask: "Boss, do you also want to go to the battlefield?"

"certainly!"

Lin Dongjiu made up two names at random and wrote them down without commenting.

After registration of this group of teams, about a hundred people formed a team. The person in charge was Elder Lan Qiong, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Elder Lan Qiong walked out of the residence. She was wearing a tight-fitting Taoist robe and armor. Her hair was tied up high with a hosta. Her already plump figure, coupled with this powerful outfit, made everyone look at her.

One light.

Lin Dongjiu didn't have time to admire Elder Lan Qiong's appearance. He could only see the tiredness in her beautiful eyes, which must have been exhausted by this war.

Elder Lan Qiong glanced at Lin Dongjiu's team, and then at the team behind them who were continuing their grand display, and then his sullen face relaxed a little.

She explained some precautions, and at the same time asked several disciples to pay half of the rewards, and then led the team towards the outside of the city.

Cao Yushan and Lu Dajin took the initiative to invite Elder Lan Qiong and followed him. In fact, they wanted to stay by Lin Dongjiu's side.

They followed Lin Dongjiu's order and did not dare to chat too much with him in private, but they frequently came over, which still attracted many other Luoxia Sect disciples to look at him and ask questions.

However, Cao Yushan used Lin Dongjiu's excuses to excuse him.

Elder Lan Qiong walked in front of the team, while Lin Dongjiu and the others deliberately walked at the back.

His cultivation at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm was quite satisfactory, but Xiaopang's cultivation at the Yingguan Realm was definitely outstanding among the team. He didn't know if Elder Lan Qiong had noticed Xiaopang.

If Lan Qiong deliberately observes, the cultivation level of the two people cannot be hidden from her eyes.

But fortunately, there is not only a fat little crane in the chicken flock, but also a few middle-aged casual cultivators from the Yingguan Realm in the team.

The middle-aged casual cultivators walked in front of the team and kept getting close to Elder Lan Qiong.

Elder Lan Qiong frowned slightly, as if it was because it was not easy to recruit several casual cultivators of the Ying Guan Realm, so he suppressed his words and did not reprimand him.

After half a day's journey, it was dusk.

Where the team was, the earth was cracked, with cracks spreading into the distance like spider webs. The peaks not far away seemed to have been cut away by a sword, revealing a smooth flat top.

The trees in the forest on both sides were uprooted, as if they had been trampled by a tide of beasts, and their branches and trunks were scattered all over the ground.

Looking into the distance, we can see plains and ravines, rivers changing their courses, and valleys leveling...

And this is just a change in the landform. What is even more terrifying is that everywhere you look, there are traces of the war, and some remaining magical powers have not dissipated, releasing a terrifying aura in place.

The further we walked, the more eerie it became, as if we were trapped in a dead place with no trace of life left.

It seems that we have reached the edge of the battlefield... Lin Dongjiu calmed down.

On the way, they met Elder Xiao Quan flying in again. He was wearing a cassock and his face was full of flesh. After flying down, the team felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Lan Qiong waved his hand and introduced Xiao Quan's identity to everyone, then flew up and talked with Elder Xiao Quan for a while, then saw Elder Xiao Quan walking away and flying towards the direction of Blackwater City.

Lin Dongjiu guessed that Elder Xiao Quan was going to pick up the next wave of mercenaries...

When Lin Dongjiu completely entered the battlefield, he frowned, and he could faintly detect the presence of subtle demonic energy in some of the traces left by the battle.

Although the team was moving at an extremely fast speed, and there was no time to take a closer look at some places, he had become extremely sensitive to demonic energy since he had practiced the Nine Soul Transformation Techniques, and he still discovered some clues just by looking at them.

Could it be that Feng Yin Sect cooperated with Demon Palace?

Lin Dongjiu was secretly frightened by this behavior, which was no less than an enemy of the entire world of immortality.

Going deep into the hinterland of the battlefield, you can see nearly a hundred tents built on a flat slope, with the emblem of Luoxia Sect's three-legged golden crow embroidered on the tents.

Dozens of bonfires were set up outside the tent, and a large pot was placed on the bonfire. The aroma of meat floated from the pot into the distance.

Lin Dongjiu quietly let go of his consciousness and looked from a distance, and saw a few old acquaintances, He Qing, Jiang Yunli, and Ying Changsheng.

They gathered around a bonfire and drank broth, without any communication with each other. Their faces were full of exhaustion, and the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.

He Qing seemed to be injured, with several bandages wrapped around his arms and thighs. Jiang Yunli and Ying Changsheng's expressions were not pretty either, looking bitter and resentful.

However, under the baptism of war, these young men seemed to have matured a bit, and their immature faces faded away, replaced by a pair of resolute and mature faces.

The sun was setting and the night was getting late, but the sky deep in the battlefield was not dark, but colorful and brilliant, like countless dazzling auroras rising up, or like the streamers of a fairy goddess hanging down to the world, imaginary

The illusion and reality are endlessly fascinating.

Peng Yan blinked and was also attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He was dazzled and couldn't help but indulge in it.

But Lin Dongjiu looked heavy and seemed not attracted by the beautiful scenery.

Because he knows deeply that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are.

And he himself has just entered the threshold of an array mage, so he can naturally see some of the tricks.

The reason why the sky is full of brilliance is because there is a top-level killing array deep in the battlefield, and those brilliance are the supreme restrictions emanating from the killing array.

Lin Dongjiu sent a message to Cao Yushan: "What's going on ahead?"

Cao Yushan grimaced and replied:

"That's the killing array set up by Feng Yin Sect. Our sect leader and several elders are trapped inside, fighting with the Feng Yin Sect master and elders."

Lin Dongjiu's thoughts changed rapidly, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"The Fengyin Sect is doing this to hold back our top combat power, so isn't our sect in danger?"

Cao Yushan sighed:

"Brother, you are right. Since the sect leader was trapped, the sect has been attacked several times. Fortunately, Elder Fang Lei and Elder Xu Ming used the sect-protecting formation to resist, so there is no serious problem so far.

But after a long time, it’s hard to tell...

Fengyin Sect is sending more and more monks to our sect, and there are also many Yingguan realm monks who are found from who knows where.

The longer we delay here, the easier it will be for the sect to be stolen, and then everything will be over!

Therefore, the sect has emptied almost all the spirit stones, recruited a large number of mercenaries, and plans to bring in the remaining teams and launch a general attack early tomorrow morning to break through the killing array and rescue the sect master and the others."

It's difficult. The Fengyin Sect must have been prepared... Lin Dongjiu didn't say these words to Cao Yushan.

He was secretly anxious in his heart. It might be too late to destroy the Feng Yin Sect within three days. Tonight, something must be done...

At this time, Elder Lan Qiong in front of the team cleared his throat and said:

"Let's take a rest tonight and let the spiritual stone shine."

Her voice changed slightly, with a look of solemnity on her face:

"I'm not sure if there are undercover agents sent by the Fengyin Sect in the team, but I will keep an eye on it. If anyone dares to betray the enemy or become a deserter, I will get rid of him immediately and kill him without mercy!"

After saying that, she glanced at the few Yingguan realm monks with superb cultivation, and at the same time, her eyes stayed on Peng Yan and Lin Dongjiu for a few seconds.

Elder Lan Qiong's thoughts were delicate enough, and he did not hide it from her after all, but it was good this way, as it would save spies from fishing in troubled waters... Lin Dongjiu nodded secretly, but he was not panicked at all, he would have a way to escape tonight.

Lin Dongjiu said to Xiaopang, "Brother Fatty, please stay here. When the war is over, go to the Zuidie Tower in the Imperial City and wait for me."

Xiaopang scratched his head: "Drunken Butterfly Tower? Where is that place?"

Lin Dongjiu replied: "Beauty."

The little fat man said righteously:

"Why should I go to a brothel to wait for you? Why can't I wait for you somewhere else? How can a gentleman like me..."

Lin Dongjiu directly interrupted his nonsense:

"Because I only know this one place in the imperial city. Oh, there is another one where the Luoxia Sect is stationed, but you can't get in."

Zuidie Tower is a holy place for all gentlemen. The most famous prostitute in the imperial city, Miss Huanyi, is the oiran of Zuidie Tower. It is not easy to find out where Zuidie Tower is, so the meeting point is set at Zuidie Tower. It makes sense...

.

"I didn't expect that Brother Lin is still a romantic figure..."

Peng Yan murmured, and his spirit was shaken:

"Then I will reluctantly go to Zuidie Tower to wait for you... Wait, why am I waiting for you and you don't stay here? Where are you going?"

Lin Dongjiu said quietly: "I want to be a deserter..."

The corner of Peng Yan's mouth twitched: "I'll go with you to become a deserter and leave me here to shed blood for the Luoxia Sect. You've got your wishful thinking, how wonderful!"

Lin Dongjiu frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, do you still want those pills?"

Xiaopang snorted softly: "For the sake of Danfang, I won't argue with you. But this matter cannot be spread, otherwise my master will have to deprive me of my status as the chief disciple of Baicao Cao."

"Don't worry!"

Xiaopang was still chattering: "And I won't fight tooth and nail. If I can't beat him, I will run away as soon as possible..."

Lin Dongjiu took a deep breath: "Don't worry, you don't need to go to the battlefield. I will completely solve the problem of Fengyin Sect before tomorrow."
To be continued...