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Yanluoshan, eight hundred miles away.

The rivers are intricate, swamps are everywhere, and poisonous mist and miasma fill the sky. Wild geese fly by, and are often poisoned to death. They fall into the swamps and turn into rotten water, hence the name "Yanluoshan".

A branch of the Yanshui River flows through the mountains.

The river water smelled fishy.

Deep in the mountains, things are dangerous and complicated.

The Demon Sect was built here.

At this time, deep in the mountains, in a dangerous environment, there were many righteous monks dormant in the mountains, forests and swamps.

This round of siege against the Demon Sect was carried out with great momentum.

Daotingsi dispatched fifteen Jindan Diansi, in addition to six hundred executive officers at the late stage of foundation building, and even at the peak of foundation building.

The Taixu Sect, which joined forces with Daotingsi, dispatched twenty Jindan elders.

The three sects of the Taixu Sect merged, and there were many monks and many elders. Therefore, there were twenty elders dispatched, which was more than the Daotingsi.

But there were not many inner disciples, only a hundred were dispatched.

When encircling and suppressing demon sects, especially third-grade demon sects, it is very dangerous to fight against the golden elixir demon.

As for large sects such as Taixu Sect, the disciples who can enter the inner sect are all the best among the geniuses and will be the pillars of the sect in the future. Naturally, it is impossible for them to take the risk of falling and fight to the death with the Demon Sect prematurely.

Inner disciples are not "cannon fodder" but "seeds".

The purpose of letting them participate in the siege of the Demon Sect is to temper their character, to let them see the cruelty of the Demon Sect, and to allow them to adapt to the bloody battle with the Demon Sect monks, so that they can truly stand alone in the future and become one of the pillars of the sect.

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The only outer disciple in the room was Mo Hua.

Of course, he is not here for training.

He is the "mastermind".

The mastermind behind the destruction of the Demon Sect.

The border of Qianxue State is a large state with many sects. Any demon sect that dares to show its face here will inevitably be destroyed - it's just a matter of time.

Whether there is ink painting or not, it cannot change this result.

Mo Hua only accelerated the process, advancing the progress of the Demon Sect's destruction from the beginning to the end.

And now, Mo Hua has come to the scene in person to witness the results of this operation with his own eyes.

The only drawback is that his location is a bit far away from the Demon Sect, making it difficult to see clearly.

There was nothing he could do, this was already the biggest compromise.

Uncle Gu, Sister Xia from Daotingsi, Mr. Xun from Taixu Sect, and various elders all disagreed, and he came to join in the fun.

Especially Mr. Xun.

The son of a rich man will not sit in the hall.

It is too dangerous to exterminate the demon sect and surround and kill the golden elixir demon. If there is a slight mistake, Mo Hua's life will be in danger. By that time, it will be too late to regret.

But Mo Hua made a strong request, and promised to be honest, safe, and far away, so that nothing would go wrong. Plus, with so many elders from the sect following him, it was unlikely that he would be unable to be protected.

Mr. Xun reluctantly nodded.

Therefore, although Mo Hua can participate in exterminating demonic cultivators, he can only watch from a distance, and has lost his "personal freedom". He must mix with the elders and is not allowed to act alone.

And for the purpose of annihilating the Demon Sect, he is basically not needed.

As the "middleman", he pulls the strings and builds the bridge, and the task is completed.

Other matters are the responsibility of the Tao Ting Si and the elders of the sect, and he cannot get involved.

He is not strong enough to surround and kill the golden elixir demon.

The formations near the Demon Sect are also handled by Xun Zixian and other formation elders, so there is no need for him to get involved.

What's more, most of the formations near the Demon Sect are of the third level, which is beyond his formation level, so he can't help even if he wants to.

The only thing he could do was to watch honestly while Elder Xun Zixian was deciphering the Demon Sect's formation, learn with an open mind, and understand in advance the rules for using and deciphering the third-grade formation.

After the formation is cracked, it is the pre-war preparation stage.

A large number of Dao Tingsi monks secretly surrounded the Demon Sect according to the established plan.

The elders of Taixu Sect also started to leave.

It was misty and everything was unfolding in full swing.

The ink paintings located on the edge of the battlefield became "relaxed" and could only watch all this silently with deep eyes.

He is now staying in a temporary camp.

Near the camp, there was another person who was as leisurely as him.

This man is tall and strong, has a beard, and is wearing the robe of a Taoist priest. He is Fan Jin.

Fan Jin is in charge of the "rear palace".

A major event such as the siege of the Demon Sect is extremely dangerous. With his early stage cultivation of the Golden Core, he was not qualified to act as a vanguard and charge into the battle.

Behind the vanguard, as the main force of the large army, kill demon cultivators and earn merit.

Such good things are not his turn.

In addition, he does not have the ability to do things like reconnaissance, eavesdropping, breaking formations, etc.

Therefore, he can only act as the "rear guard". If the encirclement and suppression fails, he will be responsible for covering it. If the demon cultivators escape, he will be responsible for stopping and killing them. He will also do some of the dirty work in the aftermath.

It was still in the preparation stage at this time, and people were coming and going in the campground.

Fan Jin couldn't help but look around, worried.

He was transferred from a small place to participate in the major event of encircling and suppressing the Demon Sect. It was actually a good opportunity to meet other fellow monks and discuss friendship.

Cultivation of Taoism also cultivates human feelings.

If you want to make progress, you have to work hard to find opportunities.

But he looked around for a long time and couldn't find anyone to talk to.

The Jin Dan who came and went was either a Diansi from a noble family, serving in the Qianxue state, and he was already one level above the Diansi in this remote state.

Either he is the true elder of Taixu Sect, one of the eight gates in the Qianxue Prefecture. He has profound cultivation and excellent moral traditions, and he does not dare to make friends with him at all.

Even if he spoke, others would ignore him. After all, his origin, moral tradition, and cultivation were all inferior to others.

The tall Fan Jin, standing in the crowd, felt like a dwarf everywhere.

But he didn't want to give up. He only had this chance.

Once the demon sect is exterminated, no matter what the result is, there may not be such a big battle in the future and we will encounter so many golden elixir monks.

Even if there is, he may not be eligible to participate.

While Fan Jin looked wary, he looked at the monks coming and going with his peripheral vision to see if there was any monk with a lower status, friendly appearance, and easier conversation with whom he could strike up a conversation and build some friendship.

After looking around, he finally found one for him.

He is young, tender, weak in blood, and has low spiritual power. Following a group of elders, he is like a "soy sauce".

The key is that he has a handsome appearance, clear eyes, a friendly and pleasant smile, and he is easy to talk to at the first glance.

The only problem is, he only has foundation building.

But just build the foundation, he can't talk to him about the golden elixir.

Moreover, he is wearing Taixu Sect Taoist robes, so he should be a disciple of Taixu Sect. Maybe he can establish a relationship with the elders of the sect behind him through him.

Such a large sect's connections, even just a few words of friendship and exchange of names, can sometimes come in handy.

No matter how bad it is, you can still save face by telling it.

Fan Jin then sneaked up to the ink painting.

Mo Hua, who was surveying the surrounding mountains, also noticed this strange Jindan Diansi and turned his head to look at him curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Fan Jin gritted his teeth, cupped his hands and said:

"I am Fan Jin, I am the Dian Si of the Daoting Division. Little brother, you are... a disciple of the Taixu Sect, right?"

Mo Hua looked at the Taixu Sect Taoist robe on his body and felt that he was talking nonsense. He nodded and asked:

"What's the matter?"

Fan Jin was suddenly stuck.

What's going on?

Nothing happened to him...
To be continued...