Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 205 Squad
A few days later, in the same room where four people lived, Wang Chong was sitting cross-legged in meditation, holding a jade slip in his hand, trying to figure out what it was, when suddenly, his eyes opened, and the jade slip in his hand I don't know when it has been replaced with my own identity token.

At this moment, the identity token was trembling, Wang Chong raised his brows, and said to himself, "Is it finally here?"

Like him, another person in the same room also opened his eyes, holding an identity token in his hand, with a look of doubt in his eyes, and looked in Wang Chong's direction.

"Gather in the square!"

With his spiritual consciousness withdrawn from the token, Wang Chong got up and walked out. As soon as he left the room, it immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared in the direction of the square.

In the air, hundreds of ray of light could be seen gathering from the directions of the four strongholds, and finally stopped on the square.

However, Wang Chong found that for some reason, all the disciples of the same sect were standing together, and only a few monks were scattered at the front. However, if you observe carefully, you can find that these people seem to be four of them. squad.

Standing in the last row of the Thunder Fire Sect team, Wang Chong observed quietly without saying a word. Most of the disciples in the Thunder Fire Sect area were just like him. Some people didn't even know why they gathered here. Only a few people folded their arms on their chests and waited quietly.

Not long after, an old man in a gray robe appeared in everyone's field of vision. As soon as the old man appeared, the many teams standing in front immediately stopped talking and laughing, causing the newcomers behind to follow suit.

His eyes swept over everyone on the field, the gray-robed old man smiled lightly, and said: "Everyone, it's time to change shifts in the blink of an eye, and there is nothing to say at first, but now there are many newcomers in the alliance. , so the old man will say a few more words, and explain the purpose of calling you here this time and the precautions."

"Who is that old man?" Someone asked quietly under the venue.

Although the voice was very low, the old man's hearing was as if he was speaking next to his ear. He chuckled and said, "Old man Hu Yifang, you can call me fellow Daoist Hu. I am mainly responsible for patrolling and guarding the surrounding areas. Friends, your mission this time is to patrol the surrounding area."

"He is Hu Fangfang? The formation master of Jianzong?!"

"Master of Formation?"

"Proficient in all kinds of formation restrictions, no wonder he can be responsible for patrolling around the alliance. With this formation master around, I am afraid it will be difficult for the enemy to attack."

Many people were taken aback by the words, but they didn't show any dissatisfaction. It wasn't because they recognized the formation master. Although they couldn't fully understand the entire alliance in just a few days, they at least knew the value of contribution. A patrol can only be exchanged for two contribution points, anyone will feel dissatisfied.

But the reason why he didn't show it is that he is afraid of the old man's cultivation. Although the old man is also in the pulse condensing stage, the faint spiritual pressure emanating from his body clearly tells everyone that he is a strong man in the late pulse condensing stage .

"The people present are all monks in the early stage of congealing the pulse. I think other monks should have more important tasks." Wang Chong's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

"However, the new fellow daoists probably don't understand many things, so they need to be led by a small team leader. The four people whose names the old man can pronounce will form a small team and be led by the team leader."

As he spoke, the old man took out a thick booklet and read out a name. Immediately, a person stood up in front of him with a cold expression. He was a disciple of Jianzong.

Then the old man spoke the names of three other people, and these people knew they were newcomers at a glance. No matter what, they still strangely walked behind the disciple of Jianzong.

"Sure enough, the four-person team includes disciples from the four major sects. Is this for mutual cooperation, or to eliminate everyone's sect prejudice?" Wang Chong thought to himself, not long after, more than half of the disciples had already been called. Come out, but Wang Chong soon realized that something was wrong.

"The number of people seems to be far from enough?"

The squad leaders leading the newcomers all stood together, but as new squads formed one after another, the number of those captains in the area gradually decreased, but now there are only a few people left, but there are still a few newcomers who have not yet been assigned. There are as many as ten people, which is obviously not enough.

Not only Wang Chong, many people have discovered this, and the originally quiet newcomer area soon became commotion.

However, most people frowned slightly after seeing this scene, and at the same time glanced at the expressions on the faces of those old people who had stayed here for a long time, thoughtfully.

Finally, when the names of the last team leader and the other three were read out, some people who were still anxious were finally relieved, and then looked at the rest of the people gloatingly.

But these people soon realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. What kind of eyes did their captain look at him like he was looking at a fool? What does this mean?
After the old man read out the last name, he looked up at the 28 unmatched newcomers off the court, and the smile on his face became wider.

"Next, the person whose name I read will stand up, and you will form a small team. As for the captain, it is completely up to you to arrange."

"What! How could this be?"

"Why, why do we have to obey other people's arrangements, but they can be the captain themselves!"

As soon as the old man said something, someone immediately stood up and opposed it, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and the person who was gloating on his face was immediately dumbfounded. He chose the captain himself. What does this mean?
However, many of the 28 people on the field frowned and secretly looked at the other companions around them. Each sect saved seven people. So the remaining seven teams are still composed of disciples from the four major sects? ?

Wang Chong noticed the expressions of the crowd, thoughtful, but he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

"To shut up!"

Just when some people expressed their dissatisfaction, the old man's face suddenly darkened, and a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out of his body and exerted on everyone.

Wang Chong's complexion changed slightly, he took half a step back, and made a shallow footprint under his feet.

Some monks who were still yelling and dissatisfied were even more embarrassed, their faces were pale, and they retreated four or five steps in a row before they stopped, looking at the gray-robed old man on the stage with horror.

"This is the Zhao Guo Cultivation Alliance, everything must follow the arrangement, understand?" The old man's face was gloomy, but he glanced at the remaining 28 people from the corner of his eyes, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Some of the monks who did not change their faces.

But soon, Hu Yifang put away the gloom on his face, turned to a faint smile, and said: "Of course, I can also give you a chance. The fellow Taoists who have been assigned can stand up and challenge one of the remaining 28 people. The winner gets to take their place, and there is no penalty for losing."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Wang Chong and the others standing in the center of the square immediately darkened, thinking that this old thing really had no good intentions.

However, the monks who had already been assigned were hesitant. They may not know the people left by other sects, but they have heard more or less about the remaining members of their own sect, which are all strengths. Formidable and ruthless characters, to challenge them is simply asking for humiliation.

(End of this chapter)