An Ordinary Path to Immortality

In order to ensure that the captured monks would not have too much resistance and to keep them in fighting strength, the monks of Zhangzhou basically adopted the policy that as long as you are obedient, they will not take any other excessive actions against you.

So when Fang Ping learned that as long as he was obedient, the other party would not only not beat or humiliate him, but also would not rob his storage equipment, and would even provide some cultivation resources such as spiritual stones and elixirs.

He decisively gave up resistance and was led by the other party to a camp where the monks of Zhangzhou gathered, which was led by two Jindan ancestors.

Here, the two Jindan ancestors were in charge, and more than a dozen Zhangzhou sect monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building were responsible for maintaining order and monitoring more than 20 foundation building monks who were captured as cannon fodder like Fang Ping.

This place is not too far from a large city that Fang Ping had passed by before and was slaughtered by demon cultivators.

However, all the mortals in the city were killed or injured, and the corpses were rotting and stinking, and were eaten by various birds and beasts, but the monks who claimed to be famous and upright here did not care.

Even when they passed through various cities to capture monks several times, they didn't even spend a quarter of an hour to set fire to deal with these corpses.

Fang Ping sighed in his heart and became more disgusted with the monks of the sects in Zhangzhou.

Although monks always say that the great way is ruthless, they must cut off the mortal world when they enter the immortal gate.

But they turned a blind eye to the mortals under their rule being slaughtered so wantonly by the demons, and they were so sensitive that they appeared beside him in an instant when he only killed a few demons.

While Fang Ping was thinking about it, he was taken into a simple tent. There was another monk in the middle stage of foundation building in the tent.

"Daoyou, how were you caught?" The monk in the tent asked Fang Ping.

"I pretended to be a mortal and was targeted by the demon cultivators. As a result, they discovered the fluctuations in the battle and then captured me." Fang Ping briefly introduced himself and asked the other party: "What about you, fellow Daoist?"

"I hid in a cave in the deep mountains and old forests, but they still found me." The man smiled bitterly and got straight to the point: "I heard that the demon cultivators are attacking Liangjian Mountain fiercely. The war in the Liangjian Mountain area is intense. The cultivators who are captured basically do not survive for more than a month."

Fang Ping's heart tightened slightly: "Is it so tragic?"

"Yes, Liangjian Mountain has a high-quality spirit stone vein and a fierce light silver vein, so it has become the focus of the two sides' competition."

"So are we going to mine or participate in the war?" Fang Ping asked.

"Mining in leisure time, if the demon cultivators attack, you have to participate in the battle." The man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Moreover, those of us who were captured are basically the first to fight and contact the demon cultivators, and we are the ones who die the fastest and the most."

After chatting with the other party for a few words, a golden elixir consciousness fell, and Fang Ping, who wanted to continue asking questions, quickly shut up.

The other party seemed to just warn the two, and when the effect was achieved, the consciousness left directly.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This camp was covered by the golden elixir ancestor's consciousness. If they wanted to say something they shouldn't say, they would be warned, and it would be impossible to escape.

So the two could only temporarily keep silent about the situation in Liangjian Mountain and chat instead.

The other party was called Huo Dongyan. He was originally a casual cultivator, but with his not-so-subtle formation cultivation, he was hired as a guest official by a small family.

However, after the war started, the sect forces kept recruiting able-bodied men. For the sake of safety, this small family moved the whole family, and he chose to leave the other family and found a place to hide.

As a result, his luck was really bad. After hiding for a short time, he was finally discovered and caught.

"Meeting is fate. Since we have met, I will give this set of illusion array to you for self-defense." After chatting for a while, Huo Dongyan actually took out a palm-sized array plate and gave it to Fang Ping, saying: "If a melee breaks out, remember to blend into the crowd and activate this array. At that time, the opponent will most likely not find you."

"Invisibility array?" Fang Ping asked.

"No, it's just a slight array that conceals the breath and figure. It can neither be invisible nor psychedelic, but it has both."

Huo Dongyan even showed a hint of embarrassment while saying this, and continued to explain to Fang Ping: "But don't underestimate this array, I specially studied it to prevent being caught on the battlefield and being targeted by the opponent."

Fang Ping understood that this array is actually a way to confuse the opponent's naked eyes and mind, so that even if the opponent sees him, he will ignore it and will not choose him as an opponent.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" Fang Ping put it away, and then took out some pills and a bottle of Shengxu liquid as a return gift, which made the other party thank him repeatedly.

Three days later, Fang Ping and his team were called out to gather. No one explained to them, and then they were taken on a flying boat to leave the camp.

On the flying boat, someone distributed the map of Liangjian Mountain to them, assigned tasks, explained the treatment, and guaranteed that as long as they could survive in Liangjian Mountain for three months, they could leave safely.

And when they left, they would also offer a sum of spirit stones and pills as rewards.

Putting aside their fate as cannon fodder, the conditions given by the other party were still very good.

From the first day of setting foot on Liangjian Mountain, they can enjoy the treatment and reward of 100 medium-grade spirit stones per day.

If they have the ability to refine weapons, refine pills or other abilities, the reward will be even higher.

If they participate in the battle, they can get different levels of rewards for each demon cultivator killed according to the other party's identity, and the spoils of battle will also belong to the individual.

Even if you perform well in battle or have major achievements, you may even be absorbed into Zhangzhou Sect and become a disciple of the sect.

These conditions seem very good, but no matter how good the conditions are, you have to have the life to get them.

Just as Fang Ping thought, when the cannon fodder on the flying boat heard the conditions given by the other party, not many of them showed excitement. Instead, they all had sad faces, just like the execution ground.

But what surprised Fang Ping was that among these cannon fodders with grim faces, he actually saw a few monks with a hint of joy in their indifferent expressions.

So Fang Ping asked Huo Dongyan next to him. Huo Dongyan actually knew. He explained to Fang Ping: "They came here on their own initiative."

Fang Ping wondered: "Are they here for these so-called rewards?"

Huo Dongyan said: "Some people should be like this, such as those relatively poor casual cultivators in Ping. There are also some who are purely motivated by fighting. Not only can they fight here, but there are also rewards. Others may It’s the disciples from sects or families from other regions who come to practice.”

Fang Ping understood that if this was the case, no wonder these people seemed to be looking forward to it.

The flying boat was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the Liangjian Mountain area.

The two sword mountains look strange. On the relatively flat land, they look like two long swords pointing obliquely at the sky. The two mountains are parallel and more than ten miles apart, making these two mountains look particularly majestic. strange.

The Zhangzhou monk's stronghold is located between two mountains, surrounded by layers of formations. Those who don't know may think that this is a sect-protecting formation of some sect.

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