The night is as cool as water!

The small village was trembling.

A total of 63 angrily spies arrived, and they were very grateful to be eyeing them.

I just received the news that the whole world is searching and catching the casual cultivators so that these casual cultivators can go to the battlefield for themselves.

Guangling Cave is the largest distribution center for casual cultivators in Chengtian Prefecture and Fengtian Prefecture. Even if most of the casual cultivators have left, it should be no problem to gather 200 or 300 casual cultivators.

Ordinary Rage Spy can catch three casual cultivators! The senior brother and other true disciples need to arrest five people.

As for surveillance and searching for Sha Baichen, it is no longer important at this moment. Everyone should take care of themselves first and never go to the battlefield to be cannon fodder.

Chen Xinghe woke up the three teenagers in the dark, went to the elderly room to wake up the elderly, and whispered: "The village is surrounded by outsiders, and it is obvious that some people are going to be unfavorable to the villagers."

"How could this be?" The old man was confused and heard the voice coming from the sky: "Listen to all fellow Taoists in Guangling Cave, we, the monks of the Rage Sea, were ordered to summon you and others to go to the battlefield. Please do your part to resist the sirens."

"Now, I need all fellow Taoists to cooperate. I need to pack my bags and prepare to leave. The flying boat will arrive at noon. I will take you on the road and go to a reef to guard it immediately."

"We, Kutaohai, will ensure everyone's safety and supplies on the way. I hope that all fellow Taoists will take it as their mission to defend the island, fight side by side, and show their power on the battlefield. Thank you!"

The voice spread everywhere, and the villagers were confused and ignorant.

Chen Xinghe understood that the previous recruitment order was aimed at the small sects, but now the trend has changed. He began to ban casual cultivators and forced the recruitment to the army.

This is really unfortunate. He, a young monk from Lianfeng Temple, was caught and sent to the battlefield, and was inevitable.

"Resist?"

"Escape?"

When Chen Xinghe saw the old and the young, he felt a little reluctant to leave like this.

"Not now, I can't get out of it. I'll think of a way to let people go on the road! The sky is so big that I can always find a place to stay. If you resist the sirens, you don't need to go to the battlefield like this old man who is about to reach the end of his life and children who have no experience? It's simply nonsense."

Naturally, some people in the village were dissatisfied, but they did not even have ten breaths, and the voices were erased.

"The sea of ​​rage!" The old man sighed, his little arm could not twist his thigh, not to mention that the young and old in the village could not even be considered a small arm.

In less than half an hour, Nutao secret spy pushed and threw more than twenty casual cultivators living in other places into the village.

Chen Xinghe stood in the crowd, his pupils shrank.

“One, two, three, four?”

"It's actually Zhao Quanzhen. The three of them around him are both in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Period. Is this a team that I specially created?"

After counting, the old man who was lying at home waiting to die and the children who had just felt the aura were included. There were a total of 203 people, and the number was far lower than expected.

Ma Daozhen issued an order: "Search carefully again and don't have any omissions. In addition, those who are not weak in martial arts, come and do things for chores, and bring them with you!"

"Yes!" The spy of the Rage Tao searched wildly like a hunting dog.

At about dawn, more than a dozen casual cultivators were dug out of the cellar, beaten them up with a "ping-ping-pong" and warned them with force, and then stuffed them into the crowd to prepare to take them out of the cave.

Chen Xinghe sighed secretly: "It's a sin! Luofu Island will be over if you do this by the disciples of Nutaohai. I'd better find a way to find a teleportation array! As for my family, it won't spread among the people within 20 or 30 years, let alone Sha Zhenzhen said that Dachang is a bit special and safer than other places."

In this way, under force from all over the village, the young and old, took their packages and walked out of the cave.

At the end of Chen Shi, Chen Xinghe looked back at the paradise that had just lived in less than three days, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid I can never come back this trip. The lands of Guangling Cave are obviously not left to outsiders. Maybe the owner of the cave is hoping to reincarnate? Or return from the body?"

How could the layout of the Jindan ancestor be able to imagine what he, a little Qi-refining cultivator?

Chen Xinghe no longer covets this place, but only treats it as a kind of travel experience.

After leaving the cave, I waited for an hour and the wind suddenly rose.

As soon as the surroundings were dark, everyone looked up.

I saw a huge sailboat slowly falling down. Not to mention taking four or five hundred, even if the number of people is doubled, it will be fine.

Zhao Quanzhen went up first and became polite with the monk who drove the sailboat, and the two sides began to hand over.

Thirty disciples of Nutao boarded the ship and scolded the cultivators to hurry up. Some people dared to delay on purpose and immediately punched him several times to help him loosen his muscles and bones.

Those people in the martial arts world were stunned when they saw this scene.

When they thought that monks should be arrogant, should not be in the world, and should be unruly and unconventional everywhere, but the scene in front of them refreshed their views.

What is the difference between this and the capture of strong men in the world? If you want to say the difference, it is that it is even more serious, even the elderly and children are arrested.

"Oh! What kind of cultivation world? Where can we get rid of the word "substance"?"

Some are discouraged, while others fight with their backs.

If you don’t run now, you can’t run away once you go to the sky. But where can you escape from the four true transmissions of Nu Tao Hai?

When the fifth casual cultivator died, no one dared to try again.

Everyone could only sit on the deck like they accepted their fate, with only confusion left in their eyes.

The monk on the boat laughed: "Hahaha, these sheep will not escape sooner or later, but they chose to escape at this time. The casual cultivator is a casual cultivator, always like a pile of loose sand and will never become a climate."

Chen Xinghe thought to himself: "This sounds harsh, but it is indeed the reason. It is difficult for a casual cultivator to be in a clump, and it is difficult to turn over."

Soon, everyone was broken up.

The monks on the ship focused on taking care of the young and strong, and sent Chen Xinghe and more than 30 monks into a very strong lattice. They could only sit cross-legged and meditate, which was difficult to stand up on their waists.

"Brother Chen." The old man and the three teenagers were reluctant to leave, and they were taken away after shouting from afar. The scene was desolate.

Zhao Quanzhen and the other four gathered together to discuss.

"I didn't find Sha Baichen, it seems that this kid didn't come."

"Do you think it's possible? This person named Sha is hidden among the casual cultivators, but there are no masters among these casual cultivators."

"Junior Sister Qi is right, Sha Baichen is likely to be among these casual cultivators."

"Oh! How do you say this? Did the elder brother see something?" The other three looked at Zhao Quanzhen.

"I didn't see anything, but I have read the information about Sha Baichen in the past two days. Thanks to Yan Guizhen, Junior Brother Yan has conducted a detailed investigation before and found that Sha Baichen is extremely slippery. He seems to have the secret technique of changing bones and changing faces. In addition to the identity of the Sha family, he has another identity in Lianfeng Temple."

Ma Daozhen's eyes lit up and said, "So, the casual cultivators who have entered Guangling Cave in the past few days are suspected?"

Zhao Quanzhen nodded: "We cannot relax. We need to separate two people to stare at eleven targets. They are all monks who come in and out of the past few days."

At this moment, Chen Xinghe was sitting in the "grid" and was thinking about when to act. He never thought that the spiritual pet bag in his arms suddenly bulged up, and a square bronze box rolled out, making a buzzing sound.

"Hey, the spirit beast is alive?"
Chapter completed!