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Soon there was a lively discussion in the meeting hall. When it came to cheating people, this group of people were all professionals.

At most an hour later, all the major towns in the Dongzhou Immortal Cultivation World were discussing this recruitment order:

The tide of monsters is approaching, and the monsters are invading the country. Although the disciples are weak, they would rather die than retreat, and are determined to sacrifice their lives for benevolence. I am willing to offer my head on my neck to protect the pure land of the human race, and to sprinkle the blood from my chest to protect the borders of the four seas. How can I………….

This eloquent recruitment order with less than a thousand words directly caused the Dongzhou Immortal Cultivation World to boil, especially those casual cultivators, mercenary groups and adventure teams. Because Fengyun Sect gave too much, as long as they met the conditions, everyone would get a mid-grade magic weapon as a deposit. After repelling the beast tide, the commission would be double the market price.

Soon, the reputation among casual cultivators was full of praises, such as being generous, benevolent, and responsible...

Those families and sects in Dongzhou who had planned to hide away from his sharp attacks started to curse him.

The cost of a mid-grade magic weapon is at most one low-grade spirit stone. If it is a magic sword, the cost is still 20% lower. Five thousand swords are less than the cost of 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, which directly brings the reputation of Fengyun Sect. Yuanyang, well known to everyone, put these families and sects directly on the moral high ground and roasted them.

Fengyun Sect also has too much time to take care of external affairs.

The sect's big bell rang nine times in a row, which meant that except for the personnel guarding the mountain gate, all disciples must gather at the sect's square no matter what you are doing now.

Soon Wuyangyang's three thousand disciples lined up and stood in order according to the mountain peak they were on.

The sect leaders and elders soon all attended.

When he came to the square and stood in front of the disciples, the leader released a trace of the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

All the disciples in the square were silent. The leader used his magic power and said:

"Today we summoned all the disciples to come here. There are two things to say. First, the tide of beasts is approaching and it is inevitable that all living beings will be destroyed. We, the Fengyun Sect, vow to fight to the last man. We will never retreat! Second, the newly initiated disciples and Lian Disciples who are below the sixth level of the Qi stage and cannot fly with weapons, under the leadership of the Sixth Elder, go to the Daqian Kingdom to temporarily avoid the danger. When the beast tide subsides, they can return to the sect and then practice again."

After speaking, he ignored the whispers of the disciples in the audience and directly motioned for Feng Linwan to come forward and speak. After all, this was the sect master's designated successor and the idol of many sect disciples. He had to be allowed to grow up at this time.

"The leader has already said what needs to be said. I will only say one thing: Feng Lin Wan vows to live and die with Fengyun Sect."

"Because there are our elders and close relatives behind us. If we as immortal cultivators shrink back, then they will be killed and cannibalized by monsters."

"I will use this sword in my hand to drink up the blood of monsters and protect this paradise for the clansmen behind me." After saying that, he pulled out the Moon Chasing Sword and held a sword flower in the air. .

The three thousand disciples in the audience also drew out their swords one after another, and followed Feng Linwan in a sword dance in the air.

Feng Linwan on the stage said loudly. "Kill kill kill"

The three thousand passionate disciples in the audience also shouted with all their strength:

"Kill kill kill."

The head Hyacinth is particularly satisfied with the growth of this little guy, it’s so confusing... Bah! His ability to gather people's hearts is beyond his reach.

At this time, Feng Linwan, who was on the stage, had a premonition that his opportunity was coming. This feeling of excitement made his Taoist foundation seem to have become stronger, and he was just a hair away from breaking through and advancing to the foundation building stage.

Soon the Sixth Elder stood up to comfort these enthusiastic disciples, and at the same time announced a message, "If anyone does not want to participate in this battle, you can leave with him."

Among the three thousand disciples in the audience, none of them wanted to leave.

Then there is no choice but to identify those disciples who are not strong enough according to the information on the roster.

And the blood in the hearts of these little guys has been ignited. Crying and saying not to leave.

At this time, they were like children abandoned by their mother, crying and shouting that they wanted to live or die with the sect.

Head Hyacinth looked at the crying children in the audience, feeling both pleased and helpless. What was gratifying was that these people had grown up after being baptized by the beast tide, and would become the cornerstone of the sect in the future. What was helpless was that she didn't know if there would be such a day.

Of course, the Sixth Elder also took away some disciples with outstanding qualifications. These are the flames of the sect and the seed players of the sect.

Watching Feizhou go away, Hyacinth, as the leader, waved his hand. Upgrade equipment for all sect disciples.

The elder in charge of affairs. He directly opened the sect warehouse and took out several large storage bags.

Then there was a crash, weapons and equipment, elixirs, talismans...

All kinds of resources that usually require contribution points to be exchanged are now placed in Zongmen Square as if they are free of charge.

Then they started distributing all the weapons and equipment. At the minimum, each person has a medium-grade magical weapon, a low-grade defensive robe, and a pair of low-grade acceleration shoes. A bottle of elixir and several talismans.

Those with a high level of Qi refining may also obtain a high-grade magic weapon and a mid-grade defensive robe.

After distributing these, the leader said loudly on the stage: "Disciples, listen to the order. I hope you will take and refine these elixirs as soon as possible. Don't worry, try to raise your level as high as possible. Every time you improve, Strength will give you a little more hope of survival in future battlefields.”

Then hand the scene over to Feng Linwan.

Feng Linwan, with the cooperation of several elders, selected 1000 disciples who were not strong enough to form ten square formations.

Practice the battle formation technique passed down from the world of immortality. The remaining less than 2000 strong disciples also formed a large square formation of a hundred people and a small square formation of ten people for drills.

Fortunately, most of the Fengyun Sect's disciples use magic swords, and various combinations of battle formations can also be practiced in harmony, so the military training in full swing begins at this moment.

Preparing for war is the top priority right now.

On the other hand, the casual cultivators who received the recruitment order also set off from major immortal cultivation towns and rushed to Fengyun Sect. After all, there was a middle-grade magic weapon there, which was an irresistible temptation.

Many people know that there is no return, but they still go there without hesitation.

In the eyes of the monks who have made do with the low-grade magic weapons that are broken and repaired, the middle-grade magic weapons are already worth a try even if they have to give up everything.

In less than five days, Fengyun Sect had recruited nearly 5000 casual cultivators. In the following days, the number gradually reached close to 1000, adding up to 6000.

Fengyun Sect did not break its promise and directly distributed a medium-grade spiritual weapon to the arriving people.

Some casual cultivators with poor equipment occasionally obtain a low-grade magic weapon, either a robe or shoes.

After all, these are the equipment that the disciples of the sect replaced and eliminated a few days ago, and they are kept in the warehouse. It is understandable to just do this as a personal favor and improve the strength of the casual cultivators.

Loose cultivators are not easy to manage, so there is nothing to do. They can only send experienced elders in the foundation building stage to suppress and manage them with their strength, and divide them into teams of 60 people, a total of groups, to conduct drills.

But casual cultivators are just casual cultivators, without systematic training. It can only be used as cannon fodder.

I trained for a few more days. The disciples of the sect have become proficient in some battle formations and coordination.

Rogue cultivators are still rogue cultivators, and only a few outstanding ones are secretly accepted as disciples by the elders of Fengyun Sect. There are also some who are relatively powerful and have given a lot of good things to buy them.

After all, it is a rule in the world of immortality to use people's money to work for others.

What is supposed to come will eventually come, and the beast tide arrives as scheduled.

Although Fengyun Sect is in a relatively low position, the beast tide is like a flood.

Densely packed beasts of all kinds roared, ran, and charged, killing all human beings in sight.

Fengyun Sect's mountain gate has a mountain-protecting formation, but since it is a small sect, the defensive effect of this formation is not great.

Then go out of the mountain and find a relatively small mountain col, and form a battle formation in front of the sect to welcome the arrival of the beast tide.

Many casual cultivators saw this scene. Their calves were shaking because they had never seen so many densely packed monster beasts.

If I see a few of them on a regular basis, they are all surrounded and killed together, and then used in exchange for materials and training resources. Of course with so many today it becomes a threat and fear.

Turning around to look at the sect disciples, it was completely different. Although there was fear on his face, he still stood there resolutely, not retreating at all.

Getting closer, getting closer. Some people's palms began to sweat, and some people began to step back subconsciously, but the people behind him were pushing against him, preventing him from taking even half a step back.

Well, when facing life and death, everyone will be timid and cowardly.

Those who have no way to retreat can only be ruthless and give it a try.

When Fengyun Sect leader Hyacinth issued a "kill" order, the Fengyun Sect disciples and the casual cultivators, who numbered close to 1, clenched their weapons one after another.

The sword wielder pulled the sword out of its scabbard. The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard with a cold light, and the sound of sword clanging could be heard endlessly.

The sect's battlefield commander issued an order, and the 100-man team with bows began to string their bows and arrows, and then fired five rounds of volleys, which just used up their spiritual power.

The arrow flew out and shot a bloody hole directly in the group of monster beasts, causing them to fall to pieces.

Then there were two groups of hundreds of fireball teams, and they all fired fireballs. A raging fire was ignited in the herd, and the smell of barbecue filled their nostrils, making some foodies swallow their saliva secretly.

The fireball technique was then released about a hundred times, and two more fireball teams of 100 people took over to cast the fireball technique.

The monster beast was burned by the fire and howled miserably inside.

When this wave of teams ran out of mana, they were replaced by two groups of water polo teams.

This time everyone saw clearly that a large number of monster beasts had fallen in the herd in front.

Another two groups of hundreds of water polo teams came out to fight, and then used water polo.

Finally, thousands of people came on stage,

The battlefield commander drew his sword, then pointed at the monster and shouted, "Kill, kill, kill."

The remaining disciples of the sect formed a thousand-man battle group and rushed forward to engage the monster at hand-to-hand combat.

Every moment that follows, a beast or a monk may fall.

After a quarter of an hour, the signal was issued to withdraw the troops. The disciples fought and retreated, and fought and retreated. More than 500 people went out and 400 came back.

Everyone who happened to take the spiritual power-restoring elixir to restore their spiritual power started a new round of outputting arrows. After five rounds of volleys, he digested the spiritual energy and retreated, and it was the turn of the fireball and waterball techniques to come into battle.

This is a battle of blood and flesh. It is also an opportunity for people to grow easily. For those who survive, everyone's abilities have slightly increased.

In particular, every disciple of the sect has benefited a lot, and their practical experience has increased rapidly.

More than 6000 casual cultivators lost more than in one day. Fortunately, these people are used to life and death. I can only lament fate.

Today is the day for the demon clan to make a tentative attack. Only a few second-level monsters were sent to harass them. Of course, many casual cultivators died at the claws of the second-level monsters.

It was still the same the next day….

Today's battle losses are obviously much less, less than 500 people.

In the next five days, the monsters made tentative attacks.

The battle losses have been decreasing day by day from over a thousand at the beginning, to less than a hundred people a day now.

Most of these hundreds of people were unlucky enough to encounter second-level monsters. These monsters were as powerful as humans in the foundation-building stage, and these casual cultivators in the Qi-refining stage could not resist them.

On the eighth day, the monsters began to send out their own backbone forces.

Obviously there are many more second-level monsters.

All the elders of Fengyun Sect rushed forward, but they only had 5 people in the foundation building stage.

Your battle losses today are a bit heavy, over 200. The monster beasts also suffered a lot of losses. A second-level green wolf was targeted by Feng Linwan. He attacked it sneakily and cut off its head with a sword, which directly scared off the group of monster beasts that had not yet started.

The monsters stopped attacking the next day. This might be the calm before the storm.

Sure enough, it was the third day of the attack on the second-level monster. The monster launched an entire army attack, which dealt a fatal blow to Fengyun Sect, which had finally been able to catch a day of reprieve.

Because a third-level monster came - the Purple Light Eagle.

This third-level monster fell from the sky, and a bird actually fought on the ground like a beast at close quarters. No one was its enemy wherever it went, and various magic weapons crackled on it. It doesn't break the defense directly.

The leader who was in the middle of the foundation building stage tried to stop him, but was flapped by his wings, hit his chest and flew dozens of feet away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood. Although it was not a fatal blow, it was still severely injured and lost combat effectiveness.

When other elders saw it, they stepped forward to stop him. The lucky ones were knocked away, while the unlucky ones fell into a group of monster beasts and were surrounded and killed by other monster beasts.

Feng Linwan watched his relatives being killed one by one by the monsters, watched the disciples of the sect rushing forward to die regardless of their own safety, and watched the panicked and helpless expressions of the group of casual cultivators.

Feng Linwanming realized that this was the difference in strength. It didn't matter if he was a genius, after all, there was still too much difference.

There seemed to be a voice saying to him: "What's wrong, young man, you doubt that you are not the protagonist anymore. In fact, the avenue is at your feet. Go ahead and chase the avenue. If you never come back, then go for it." It’s okay to go back or not.”

And at this moment, the Moon Chasing Sword was in his hand. Buzzing, he's going to get stronger, he's going to destroy this damn flat-haired beast.

This was the only thought in his mind, and he rushed forward with Tuxun steps, swung the Moon Chasing Sword and slashed at him, leaving only a small gash.

It's always about strength, but the difference is so big that it's almost impossible to break through the defense.

He was angry and stepped directly on the back of the big eagle with his empty steps.

The Purple Light Eagle flapped its wings and flew straight into the sky to throw him away, but at this moment Feng Linwan realized that his chance had arrived.

Thick dark clouds gathered in the originally clear sky in just a few breaths.

The bright battlefield instantly turned into pitch black, and the monsters that were sensitive to danger dispersed one after another, and the knowledgeable casual cultivators also became hesitant and restless.

The purple light eagle knew that this was a thunder tribulation, and it began to shrink its body to throw off the guy on its back and escape.

The sky thunder successfully brewed and struck Feng Linwan directly. The thick-armed Lei immediately chased after him. Feng Linwan had no choice but to swing the Moon Chasing Sword and use Phantom Slash to cut off the thunder and lightning.

But thunder and lightning can't be cut off so easily. The moment it touches, the whole person is numbed by electricity.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the Purple Light Eagle took advantage of the man's paralysis and shrank in another circle, trying to run away as fast as possible.

And how could Feng Linwan, who was stepping on his back, let this scourge escape so easily?

"Then let me die."

He gritted his teeth and shook his head, not caring about the danger of thunder disaster caused by the thunder entering his body. He put all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the Moon Chasing Sword, and swung it fiercely before catching the Heavenly Thunder sword. The entire Moon Chasing Sword emitted a dazzling light with the power of the Heavenly Thunder, and slashed at the Purple Light Eagle. .

The phantom cuts out.

A sword split the purple light eagle into two.

Coincidentally, Feng Linwan at this moment successfully built the foundation after being baptized by Tianlei.

The Moon Chasing Sword in his hand was also fused with the essence and blood of the Purple Light Eagle during the high temperature reshaping of lightning. It was a blessing in disguise that it transformed from a top-notch magical weapon into a spiritual treasure.

Lingbao's Moon-Chasing Sword gained spiritual intelligence. It was like a newly born baby, greedily devouring the beast soul of the third-order purple light eagle and merging it with its inner elixir.

Now it has a new name: Moon Shadow Sword

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This unexpected scene scared all the monsters and beasts and fled in all directions.

Its daybreak.

win.

The few remaining cultivators looked at the young man who was flying in the air. They were shocked and had the urge to kneel down and worship.

Fengyun Sect disciples also lost more than half in this battle, but they cheered for victory.

Although the losses were heavy, the gains were really many.

Perhaps because of the killing of eagles and respect for monsters, in the following days, monsters did not dare to invade Fengyun Sect.

In this way, Fengyun Sect successfully defeated the beast wave attack. This was Fengyun's chance. It is also an opportunity for the human race.