Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 42 Another password?

Just as Ning Chuan and the others left, in the main hall, the false Xuanci's eyes turned cold, and he ordered, "Let's go, go to the square, and follow the plan."

"Yes, master!"

A group of evil cultivators of Xuanzi and Huizi generations around them nodded their heads one after another.

Outsiders, they called the fake Xuanci the abbot.

But in front of their own people, they address them as Patriarch.

Not long after, they came to the square again.

This time, the fake Xuanci once again selected a group of monks from the remaining monks.

Most of the people selected this time were those who hadn't practiced [Jin], or those who had just reached the initial stage of training. There were more than 200 people.

Among them, there are only three masters of the wise generation.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, this seat has also seen that among the many monks, your strength is the weakest, and some of you have even just started learning martial arts!
But don't worry, this seat will guarantee that you can all survive!

The meaning of my selection of you is to let you run first, and I will be responsible for staying behind for you. The group of people who were selected just now have been arranged by me to the front line, the purpose is to attract firepower for you. "

False Xuanci said.

The group of monks who were selected were surprised and delighted, and looked at each other.

Let them run first?
The people who were selected before have been sent to the front line?

Didn't expect the abbot to be so kind to him?
Only the expressions of the three Hui monks changed, and they were horrified.

They are not Mengxin, they are not so foolish!
What made them run first?

This obviously meant that he didn't want to control their life and death and gave them up.

Otherwise, how could there be only three of them in the crowd?
"Abbot..."

A monk of the Hui generation spoke in horror.

"Don't talk too much, you go now, don't pack up your salutes, just take your weapons for self-defense, run all the way east, and meet us at Langgu Mountain in Fengzhou County."

False Xuanci said indifferently.

The monk of the Hui generation felt his scalp numb from the fake Xuanci's look, and his heart was bitter, he immediately clasped his fists together and dared not say more.

They immediately greeted this group of 'crane tails' and began to flee for their lives.

It wasn't until the group of weak monks were all gone that Fake Xuanci's expression froze, and he looked at the remaining monks again, and said very seriously,
"Everyone, are you all envious of the group of monks who just left? To tell you the truth, there is no need to envy them. Those monks are weak and weak, and I am ready to give up all of them!

The group of talents you left behind are the real elites!

I will take you out of here immediately!

Only by following this seat can we truly survive. The other two groups of people are just smoke deliberately arranged by me, just to attract our attention!

Now everyone packs their bags and prepares to leave immediately! "

The remaining 200 or so monks in the square were surprised and delighted, unbelievable.

It turned out that they were the ones who were really favored by the abbot?
"Yes, Abbot!"

A group of monks rushed out quickly and began to pack their luggage.

On the square, only fake Xuanci and a group of evil cultivators were left.

Their eyes were cold, and they looked back at the group of monks deeply.

I hope I can escape safely this time...

Keeping the group of people in front of him is to serve as rations on the one hand, and on the other hand, he naturally wants to use them to resist the attack of the Wumeng for himself.

In case the Martial League came after them while fleeing, the combat power of this group of people was not low anyway, which could buy them some time.

As for the previous two calls, they were indeed cannon fodder!

Especially the first wave, the meaning of sending out is to attract the eyeliner of the Wumeng on the one hand, and to prepare to help Xuanxin and others on the other hand.

Xuanxin's cultivation is stuck in the middle stage of foundation establishment. If he can absorb dozens of monks this time, he might be able to break through to the late stage of foundation establishment in one fell swoop.

As for the other evil cultivators with Xuan Xin, although they haven't reached the foundation building stage, they are all stuck at the critical point and urgently need the blood of warriors to cultivate.

Even if they were not discovered by the martial arts masters this time, Xuan Xin and the others would attack and kill all the more than 100 monks.

It's okay if they are discovered, Xuan Xin and the others will withdraw immediately, leaving the more than 100 monks behind to consume the fighting power of the Wumeng.

...

time passed.

the other direction.

Monk Xuanxin led more than 100 people including Ning Chuan, and soon left the back mountain of the Jingang Temple, and began to flee by picking small paths all the way.

High mountains and dense forests.

There are dense forests everywhere.

Along the way, Ning Chuan was naturally vigilant.

He originally promised Jiang Yun that he wanted to find a chance to poison the group of evil monks, but unexpectedly, the group of evil monks directly selected a group of people and ran away first.

Even if he poisons now, he can only poison these more than 100 people.

As for the other people who were still in the temple, they were out of his control anyway.

run all the way.

As soon as he rushed out of the back mountain of the King Kong Temple, the head monk Xuanxin suddenly motioned for everyone to silence, and then he led the people to find a cave to hide.

I saw that the cave was vast, and there were bags of rice and wheat stored in it. Some of the wheat had been piled up for too long, and the bags on the outside had become moldy.

This surprised a group of people.

It seems that the King Kong Temple had already prepared a way out a long time ago.

"My King Kong Temple will send people to replace the dry food here every year to ensure freshness, in order to prevent this day."

"So don't worry, follow me, everyone can survive."

Monk Xuanxin watched the crowd and spoke calmly.

"Uncle Master, why don't we leave now?"

Jiehu from Fuhuyuan asked cautiously.

"The goal of walking during the day is too big. Wait here first, and then act until late at night. This place is located in a barren mountain and is extremely secretive. If we don't take the initiative to go out, no one will find us!"

Monk Xuanxin spoke.

Jiehu nodded slightly immediately.

But at this time, Ning Chuan became dishonest again while hiding in the cave, his body moved, and his shoulder unconsciously rubbed against the people around him.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 16]

【*14】

【*12】

...

A series of metallic sounds sounded in his heart.

Ning Chuan moved step by step, secretly happy.

puff!

Suddenly, an evil cultivator of the Hui family grabbed Ning Chuan's arm.

【Ding! 】

【Random paste mana value*28】

"what are you doing?"

The evil cultivator of the Hui family looked indifferently at Ning Chuan.

"Return to Uncle Master, it's nothing, I'm going to check the dry food, I'm a little hungry."

Ning Chuan said embarrassingly.

"Don't walk around, just move it!"

The evil cultivator of the Hui family said coldly.

"Yes, Master."

Ning Chuan had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the pile of dry food obediently.

He secretly regretted that he originally wanted to rub more people, but now it seems that he can only wait.

Ning Chuan grabbed a bag of grain, tore it open, and took out a handful of rice from it.

Looking closely, they are all carefully selected, each grain is extremely plump, crystal clear, and more delicate than what they usually eat.

He stuffed it directly into his mouth.

For a whole day, the group of monks hid here.

Ning Chuan found a corner and leaned down, and silently continued to run that [strength] in his body, unknowingly the whole day passed.

It was finally getting dark outside.

"Let's go, don't bring too much food, just bring enough for yourself, let's go!"

Monk Xuanxin called a group of people to start action.

A group of monks immediately began to smear in the dark forest.

The night was dark.

A group of people walked farther and farther, at a fast speed.

Everyone was surprisingly silent, only the sound of chaotic footsteps remained.

But just as they emerged from a forest.

Suddenly, a large number of torches lit up in front, and then there was a startled shout from the front, "Who is it? A code?"

Say it.

Normal Human Strength: 10, Speed: 10
(End of this chapter)