On the other side.

Gu Qingshan and others followed the law enforcement monks to go out.

The law enforcement monk asked as he walked, "Which sect are you from?"

"Hundred Flowers Sect."

"Yaoguang Sect."

"Tianji Sect."

The law enforcement monk turned his head, looked at the cavalry armor on Gu Qingshan, and said, "So you are the Fifteenth Sword of Baihua Sect."

There was a hint of warmth on his face and he pondered: "We are the only one of Baihua Sect, and the Tianji Sect is not here, but there were a few cultivators from the Yaoguang Sect who arrived yesterday."

"Is there someone named Leng Tianxing?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Leng Zhaowu? He is here," said the law enforcement monk, "I'll take you there?"

"A few of us female cultivators have not recovered from their injuries. Please help arrange a place to let them have a good rest." Gu Qingshan said hurriedly.

The law enforcement monk nodded and led several people to a place where monks gather.

The ground here is full of fishy black blood, and the monks are injured everywhere. Many people are receiving treatment, and there are endless groans of pain.

Looking at it, there was a desolate and messy scene.

Gu Qingshan frowned and hugged the law enforcement monks, saying, "Please help find a better place. They were seriously injured and were overly frightened along the way. If they were placed here, it would be difficult to even enter the fixed breathing."

As he said that, he reached out and stuffed a handful of spirit stones.

"No, you guys, alas!"

The law enforcement monk pretended to push him away, but Gu Qingshan pushed him back, so he put him in the storage bag.

He thought about it, but still looked embarrassed: "There are too many people coming to the military camp, some of them-"

Gu Qingshan took out another messaging talisman and said, "This is my talisman. With this talisman in the future, fellow Taoists are welcome to visit Baihua Sect."

Invitation from Baihua Sect.

The law enforcement monks suddenly had no way to control them.

He looked at several female cultivators and saw that the few were indeed covered in blood and had haggard faces. He could only follow behind and support each other all the way.

One of the thin female cultivators was still shaking.

Such a state is really unreasonable to lose it here. If something goes into trouble and hurts a person's life, it will be even more troublesome.

The law enforcement monk nodded unconsciously.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Well, they are all injured in killing demons and eliminating demons. They should indeed be treated with preferential treatment. I remember a place, come with me."

A few people followed the law enforcement monks and walked through the camp and came to a corner east of the camp.

The place is clean and the noisy voices cannot be heard, and it is quite secluded and quiet.

Gu Qingshan felt a little and found that this place was located at a corner of the Spirit Gathering Array, with abundant spiritual energy and endless energy.

The female monks looked at it and were all satisfied.

Gu Qingshan thanked the law enforcement monk.

He looked at several female cultivators and said gently: "You should rest first, don't think about anything else. Your body is recovering, and then talk about other things."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Gu."

Several female cultivators looked at him, thinking about the horror of life and death along the way, and felt a little grateful.

Wang Ningxiang handed a messaging talisman in front of him.

Gu Qingshan answered, and with spiritual power urging, Ning Yuechan's words came from inside: "Tell him and let him send me a message after he finishes his work."

Returning the messaging talisman to Wang Ningxiang, Gu Qingshan said, "Okay, I understand, I will contact her later."

Gu Qingshan nodded to the female cultivators, and then took Bai Haidong and the law enforcement monks out.

As he walked along the way, he took out a messaging talisman, frowned, and used his divine thoughts to inject something into the messaging talisman.

On that messaging talisman, there was a small orchid logo.

Several female cultivators saw each other from a distance and recognized them as Ning Yuechan's messaging talisman.

Look at Gu Qingshan again, he looks serious and serious, as if he is talking about something very important.

——Even though he had tried his best to save everyone from the demons and protected him all the way, he did not take credit for himself, nor did he show any slight pride in his eyes.

Think about the male cultivators in their own sect. They had to show off their little things for Ning Yuechan for half a month, as if they were close to the saint.

Wang Ningxiang leaned her chin against Liu Qingyan's shoulder, looked at the figure of the man who was gradually moving away, sighed, and looked carefully.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Cuiwei and Dong Xue asked together.

The sisters had a good relationship. When they heard her sigh, they all showed concern.

"I used to think that the best saints are their talent for cultivation," said Wang Ningxiang, "it seems not now."

"What is that?" Dong Xue asked.

"It's the vision." Wang Ningxiang said with a slight slight.

Gu Qingshan and Bai Haidong were walking on the road to the military camp, led by law enforcement monks, and after identifying the direction, they were going to find Leng Tianxing.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a monk rushed up next to the road and stopped them.

This is a young male cultivator with red eyes and looks like he has just cried.

He glared at Gu Qingshan and said, "You killed Li Chuchen?"

Gu Qingshan looked at him briefly and saw that he was holding a beast training whip in his hand and four or five spirit beast bags hanging on his waist. He knew his identity.

"I killed it." Gu Qingshan nodded.

"You damn thief--" The male cultivator was about to rush up, but was grabbed by the law enforcement monk who led the way.

"What do you want to do?" the law enforcement monk asked sternly.

"Why should he kill my brother?" the male cultivator shouted, "I want to avenge my brother!"

The law enforcement monk glared and was about to take out the messenger talisman.

At this moment, a group of monks rushed over, old and young, pressing the male cultivator aside.

A monk with the appearance of an elder came up, bowed to the law enforcement monk, and said, "Please do not send talismans, please do not send talismans. He is still young and is the first time he has brought it out, and he doesn't understand what's happening in the military camp."

The law enforcement monk knew the other party and knew that it was an elder of the Spirit Beast Sect. Then he accepted the messenger talisman and said in a deep voice: "Look at him! There are no rules in the military camp. If you are caught by the general, no one can save him."

The elder responded with a smile and looked at Gu Qingshan again.

"Boy, who are you from? You're very ruthless." He said without any hesitation.

Such a question immediately raised Gu Qingshan's eyebrows.

"No matter which faction I am from," Gu Qingshan said slowly, "Your people, because they are afraid of death, ran away when they were guarding the camp, killing one of our cavalry captains. If we hadn't had some luck, the five injured female cultivators would have died on the spot."

"So I killed him according to military law, and after the general's heart, everything went through, there was no problem."

He looked at the other party and said, "I will kill someone who escaped in the battle. Do you want to rely on your cultivation to suppress me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks watching nodded, and some people shouted.

In the army, the monks look down on such people as those who are greedy for life and fear of death.
Chapter completed!